After the master of metaphysics set up a stall in the interstellar world, she exploded Chapter 46: Eat Watermelon Seeds and Listen to the Cat Spirit Cry
Chapter 46: Eat Watermelon Seeds and Listen to the Cat Spirit Cry
Qu Jian'er looked at the cat-like, tiger-like and leopard-like spirit, with a flash of interest in his eyes.
Yusino was in pain and covered the back of his right hand: "Master, my hand hurts so much."
Daochang Fan frowned. He protected Yusino and was alert to the dangers that were getting closer and closer around him.
Taoist priests are also divided into strong and weak.
Ordinary Taoist priests will spend their entire lives unable to put aside their magical instruments and see the yin energy and resentment with their naked eyes, let alone the evil obstacles hidden in the resentment and the human body.
Therefore, master and disciple Fan Daochang naturally did not see the claw scars on the back of Yu Xino's hand.
They can only use magic weapons to detect things hidden in the dark, but they cannot see it clearly with the naked eye.
Qu Jianer waved to them: "I am very experienced in dealing with such things."
Daochang Fan was stunned: "Very experienced?"
At this moment, Qu Jian'er's whole body was filled with an arrogant charm, and he wanted to play with the world in the palm of his hand.
For some reason, Fan Daochang believed that the other party had this ability. He led Yu Xinuo behind Qu Jian'er, always feeling that what this little girl said was a bit scary.
How much experience do you have to have the courage to say such relaxed words in a critical moment!?
Seeing that the two of them knew each other, they came over.
Knowing that you can take advantage of the opportunity to make money.
Qu Jian'er showed the payment code on the bottom of the pot: "The price is 4.99 million, and you two will have to leave."
Daochang Fan didn't think it was a lot of money. On the contrary, he thought 4.99 million was too cheap to buy the lives of their master and apprentice.
He took out his cell phone from his sleeve.
Use your pupils to unlock it.
【--Insufficient balance!】
Hear intelligent prompts from the other party's mobile terminal.
Qu Jian'er immediately said: "I don't support credit!"
Daochang Fan was miserable because all his bank cards were in the hands of his wife.
As a result, his private money was only a few hundred thousand, and he just wanted to bargain and repay the price.
Yusino pulled the sleeve of his poor master.
Then.
In front of the big guys, he dialed a contact number: "Little sister, please lend me some pocket money."
The other party: "How much."
Yusino: "Not much, just 5 million."
The other party: "Okay."
[——Received 4.99 million star yuan! 】
When Qu Jianer successfully received the money, she was a little confused. These days, a million dollars is just pocket money?
She secretly exclaimed: Sure enough, a poor person like her still can't understand the world. She decided that she must increase the price in the future! Increase the price!!!
At this time.
The thing that felt it was being despised roared, and the surrounding magnetic field collapsed instantly.
The call from Sino was automatically interrupted.
Qu Jianer's majestic painting of evil talismans.
He instantly attached it to the back of Yusino's hand, using evil to fight evil and healed the boy's injuries.
Then, she recited the forbidden curse into the dark place, forcing the things hidden in the dark place to appear.
Daochang Fan gasped: "Why do you know the forbidden spells and evil talismans that only evil sects use!?"
Qu Jian'er raised his eyebrows: "Who told you that I am in the same vein as those sanctimonious guys?"
Facing rhetorical questions.
Daochang Fan was confused.
With a roar.
There was a baking sound from the broken walls.
Accompanying the sudden change in the environment, there was a sea of fire all around, and the dazzling red blood of those who died in the sea of fire could be vaguely recognized.
Qu Jian'er's body was filled with ferocious anger, and the evil hidden in the resentment flew towards her crazily.
"I didn't turn into a physical body. Even the old master didn't notice me. How could you possibly find me!?"
The soul was forced to appear.
The whole body was wrapped in red mist, and it was vaguely visible that it looked like a different-looking cat.
After smelling danger.
It kept retreating.
But it had no way out, so it could only run in circles to avoid Qu Jian'er's spells and beatings. Then, it was blocked in a corner by a man holding a frying pan.
The same "game" of chasing life.
Master Fan Daochang and his apprentice started scratching their heads and scratching their heads while playing.
On the other hand, Qu Jian'er has completely changed his style and seems to have found the long-lost fun.
She chased after the soul that could shake the entire Xuanmen world, until the soul was unable to retreat.
The soul almost died again.
As we all know.
After the death of all things.
A soul without obsession will fall into the Nether Sea and be reincarnated.
The only ones left in the world are those souls with obsession, resentment, and hatred.
From lowest to strongest: evil spirits, evil spirits, evil spirits, evil spirits.
There are only two things outside it.
One is the immortal zombie.
The second is the spirit spirit, a kind of "nothing" that has special abilities since birth.
Most of them are existences that human beings have given value to, from fiction to reality, from decay to miraculous existence.
There is often no distinction between gender. The known spirits include painting spirits, book spirits, wall spirits, tree spirits...
Each one is a world-class treasure.
Qu Jianer put a pan against Lingso's neck, like an unreasonable robber: "Red Thursday in Coffin City, are you causing trouble?"
Lingpo still couldn't believe that someone could catch it.
It dares to jump around casually in front of people.
He just relies on his ability to transform and his ability not to be discovered by ordinary Taoist priests.
Now that its proud housekeeping skills have been broken, it feels like crying.
Qu Jian'er just asked casually, she didn't want to know the answer at all: "If you don't tell me? Then you will die."
"No, wait! Wait!"
The soul transformed into a pure black kitten with different eyes, begging for mercy from the person in front of him.
But who is Qu Jian'er?
Duan Duan is not your ordinary fluffy guy.
After seeing the culprit, adhering to the concept of solving the problem early and going to bed early, she took the blame and started to take action.
The movement of the soul is very much like a lucky cat.
It bowed and bowed to Qu Jian'er.
It was hard to save my life.
It then found itself being pinched by the back of Qu Jian'er's neck and lifted into the air.
Qu Jian'er half-squinted her eyes: "This posture? You can consider placing it at the door to attract wealth~"
The soul did not expect that it would avoid harm through its actions, and it drooped its little head without tears.
Daochang Fan can still recover.
Yusino was completely confused.
The "cat spirit" that left them helpless was easily resolved by Qu Jian'er!
Daochang Fan said from the bottom of his heart: "The ability of a little friend is to push the waves ahead."
Qu Jian'er didn't reply.
She immediately cast an evil spell on the soul to ensure that the other party would not have a chance to backfire.
Before the soul could react, let alone resist, it was taken in by Qu Jian'er as his property.
It accepted its fate and grabbed Qu Jian'er's arm.
It wants to tell its story and hopes that its new owner can help its old owner.
Qu Jian'er looked happy as if she had found a treasure: "There are actually stories to listen to? It's like eating Bulbasaur, eating Bulbasaur, and entering the Mickey Mouse House. It's so wonderful."
Lingpo didn't know where Qu Jian'er's excitement was, it was brewing with sadness.
before it starts telling a story.
Qu Jian'er interrupted Lingpo's sadness: "Wait a minute, I will take out a handful of watermelon seeds. Okay, you can start."
The soul fell into silence.
It has "lived" for so long.
This is the first time I'm so speechless.
The perpetrator not only showed no guilt, but also urged it to hurry up, saying that it couldn't bear to eat melon seeds.
Lingpo swallowed his sorrow and told a story in the third person with a rich and emotional voice.
The protagonist of the story is Youji, the son of the thirty-third head of the Yuexing You family.
He died in the fire to save the world, and his bones were buried under Linguan City, where he suffered for nearly a hundred years.
Qu Jian'er revealed the truth with a sense of empathy: "Tsk, why don't you change this Yuji's name to Tragedy?"
I heard the word "Youji".
Not only Fan Daochang, but also Yu Xinuo was shocked.
Yusino shook his head wildly: "Impossible, my grandfather is alive and well, why do you want to curse my grandfather!"
Daochang Fan was also in a daze: "Don't worry, Xino, it may be the same pronunciation but different words."
Qu Jian'er answered for Lingpo: "Tsk, your surname is indeed You. It attacked you before, not because it bullied the weak and feared the strong. Firstly, because you laughed at it, and secondly, because you are a member of You's family, and your grandfather has the same name as Youji."
Yusino still shook his head: "But my grandfather is still alive, and our Yu family is the only one in the entire universe with the surname You. I don't understand, what does it mean!?"
Qu Jian'er leaned against the wall, completely ignoring how shocking his words were: "Your grandfather is indeed alive, and the Youji he said is indeed dead."
As soon as these words came out, there was silence all around.
