After calming down, Zuo Shisan felt that the matter was not that simple. As we all know, during the Three Kingdoms period, after Lu Bu was executed, he was buried in Luoyang, now Jiaozuo, Henan.
The cemetery is thousands of miles away. How could this token be found in the Nanshan Tomb?
Thinking of this, Zuo Shisan said to the fat man beside him:
"Fat man, something is wrong. This Lu Bu's tomb is in Henan. How could his token appear here? Moreover, this token was jumped over by himself. There may be something fishy in it."
The fat man disagreed:
"Is this difficult to understand? Lu Bu's body is buried in Henan, and his soul is in Nanshan. This token contains Lu Bu's soul. He happened to find us entering Nanshan, so he took the initiative to find us. It's that simple."
Mei Youqian on the side also nodded repeatedly:
"Master, I think what my uncle said is right. This explains everything."
Zuo Shisan sighed and said:
"It would be great if there were such good things in this world."
Before he finished speaking, a gloomy voice suddenly came from the token in Zuo Shisan's hand:
"A natural Taoist body is worthy of the soul of Ben Wenhou. Boy, you have learned the art of inviting gods. Have you signed a contract with the souls in the underworld?"
Zuo Shisan and others were startled when they heard this sound. After Zuo Shisan reacted, he quickly asked:
"Who is your Excellency?"
"If you don't want to change your name, Wuyuan Lu Fengxian, Lu Bu is also the one!"
Zuo Shisan felt numb all over after hearing this. Such a good thing really happened to him.
The fat man patted his thigh, jumped up and asked at the token:
"Lu Bu...ah, no, General Lu, my senior brother hasn't signed any contract yet, and I just happened to meet you. If you two cooperate, you will be like a tiger with added power, like a fish in water, and you will be invincible in the world!"
At this time, Zuo Shisan was more calm than Fatty and Mei Youqian. After he calmed down his emotions, he looked at the token in his hand and asked:
"General Lu, how do you prove that you are the real number one true god of the Three Kingdoms, Lu Fengxian?"
Lu Bu's soul laughed loudly after hearing Zuo Shisan's question;
"Fang Tian Hua Ji, come!!"
Following Lu Bu's roar, a square-shaped halberd with a cold light fell from the sky and stuck straight into the ground!
The entire Fangtian Painted Halberd is more than two meters long. There are three blades and two blades at the top of the Fangtian Painted Halberd. The "well" shaped halberd is very cold under the refraction of the moonlight.
The fat man stared at the side with his mouth wide open, and it took him a long time to recover. He stepped forward and kept touching the Fang Tian Huaji in front of him with his hands, and kept muttering in his mouth:
"My God, this is a real guy. The Fang Tian Painting Halberd used by Lu Bu would have sold for hundreds of millions if it were taken to an auction!"
Zuo Shisan was also shocked by Fang Tian's painted halberd falling from the sky. He stretched out his hand to try to pull Fang Tian's painted halberd out of the ground, but found that it did not move even with all his strength.
At this time Lu Bu's voice sounded again:
"This Fangtian Painted Halberd is more than eight feet long and weighs sixty-four kilograms. However, Ben Wenhou did not expect that a practitioner with a natural Taoist body would not have enough strength to lift my Fangtian Painted Halberd. It seems that this... Marquis Wen found the wrong person..."
"Wait a minute! General Lu, you did not find the wrong person." Zuo Shisan said.
"Oh? Why do you see it?" Lu Bu became a little interested in the weak young man in front of him.
"I know that your current three souls lack one soul, so you can only cooperate with people who practice the art of inviting gods. Maybe after you give up on me, you can meet a more powerful practitioner than me in the future, but You don’t know exactly how long that day will take, and more importantly, what if the cultivators you meet after waiting for so long are not as good as me?"
"Go on," Lu Bu said.
"General Lu, you also know that I am born with a Taoist body, and my talent and potential are higher than those of other cultivators. You might as well spend the time waiting for the next cultivator to come and spend your time on me. I will definitely do my best.
I will never let you down if I keep going. To be honest, I want to become stronger and then save the person I care about most in this life."
After listening to Zuo Shisan's words, Lu Bu began to hesitate.
So the fat man on the side struck while the iron was hot:
"General Lu, although you don't know it, I still know my senior brother quite well. He is simply desperate for his life in cultivation. He was once at the top, but now he was killed by a traitor and ended up in this situation.
"
The fat man's words immediately resonated with Lu Bu. After his death, if he had not been harmed by his enemies and invited Maoshan Taoist priests to kill one of his three souls, he would not have wandered in the world for thousands of years.
"We are both fallen people from the end of the world." Lu Bu sighed and then said:
"Boy, since you have said so, then Ben Wenhou will agree to your promise, but do you know the consequences that will be brought to you after signing the contract to pray to the gods?"
"What are the consequences?" Zuo Shisan asked.
"The yin energy in your body will continue to increase, you will be hunted down by Maoshan Taoist priests, your overall luck will become worse, and your yang life will continue to shrink, but the most important point is that you may change as a result.
He will become a monster that is neither human nor ghost, and once the contract is signed, it can never be reneged on. Boy, are you really ready?"
After Zuo Shisan listened carefully, he did not hesitate:
"I've thought about it, let's sign!"
"Good boy, he is a man. Marquis Ben Wen really saw the right person!" Lu Bu said as the black token flashed with white light, and a fluorescent white paper appeared in front of Zuo Shisan:
"Bite your finger and drip blood on it, and we will sign a contract."
Zuo Thirteen bit his finger and dropped blood on the white paper. The red blood fell and the white paper instantly turned into a ball of smoke and disappeared without a trace. Zuo Thirteen felt his eyes darken as if there was something there.
The thing immediately got into his body, and then the black token in his hand disappeared, and Lu Bu's voice sounded from behind his ears:
"Kid, remember, from now on you will be the friend of Wuyuan Lu Fengxian, the number one god of war in the Three Kingdoms. If anyone dares to do evil to you in the future, please ask me to come forward, and I will be invincible!"
Lu Bu's words immediately aroused Zuo Shisan's emotions. He directly recited the incantation to pray to the gods, made a hand trick with both hands, and shouted loudly:
"Lu Bu, the greatest war god of the Three Kingdoms, please come to me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of black clouds appeared in the sky. The black clouds were overwhelming. Zuo Thirteen felt that the air was beginning to become stuffy, and it seemed as if a big hand was wrapping him tightly.
The fat man on the side watched with excitement:
"Senior brother, drag Fang Tian Huaji out!"
Zuo Shisan stepped forward quickly, grabbed Fang Tian's painted halberd stuck on the ground with both hands, and pulled it out with all his strength. Fang Tian's painted halberd still didn't move at all, and almost dodged Zuo Shisan's waist.
Fatty and Mei Youqian were dumbfounded, and even Zuo Shisan himself was confused:
"General Lu, why can't I pull out the Fangtian Painted Halberd on the ground?"
Lu Bu laughed awkwardly and said:
"Because...because I am not Lu Bu at all."
I'm going to fall for the devil!
Zuo Shisan felt a chill in his heart: "Then who are you?"
"I'll scare you if I tell you my name. I am Xing Daorong, the number one general in the Three Kingdoms!"
Zuo Shisan was heartbroken after hearing this. The door to rescue An Rushuang was not only closed, but also locked by Xing Daorong himself...
