I have never had any doubts about what the master said. Now that I heard the master say this, I said: "Yeah!"
The master on the opposite side seemed to let out a long sigh of relief after hearing my answer, and then said to me: "Xiaojiu, you are very good. I have something that it seems it is time to tell you."
"What's the matter?" I frowned, and the master said on the phone: "Come back to your hometown in seven days, to the small house where we lived. I will tell you a lot, everything about me, and yours.
If you want to know some things, I will tell you!"
"Master, if you don't want to say it, you don't have to say it. And why do you want to tell me now?" I felt a little uneasy, because sometimes I wouldn't be happy if I knew more about things.
"No, if you agree to that guy named Miao Long, I won't be able to do many things. Moreover, the time has come." The master was silent for a while and said resolutely: "You should also know about the plan to usurp the gods.
Well, I will tell you everything when you come to the hut!"
"Yes, I understand." I nodded and sighed. Since the master is going to tell me the truth about these things, there is no need for me to delay it any longer. The master was silent for a while and sighed.
He said: "Okay, remember after seven days, I calculated that the corpse demon will die today, and his weak point is his spine." After saying that, the master hung up the phone.
I looked at the phone and lost my mind for a while. At this time, Miao Long continued to ask: "How is it? Have you thought about it clearly?"
I smiled apologetically at Miao Long and said, "Sorry, it seems I can't promise you today."
"Is that the phone call? What did Liu Boqing tell you that actually changed your mind?" Miao Long's face also turned gloomy, and I asked, "Hey, how did you know it was my master?"
"Who else in the world can make you change your mind? Even if it was Qiuxiang who made you refuse to agree to me, you should have thought about it for a long time. Who else besides your master can make you so determined?" Miao Long seemed to understand very well.
I was the same, but at this time his face turned gloomy and said: "It seems that I can only grab it forcefully!"
"My master told me that Zhang Yuqian will die today." I looked at Miao Long and said calmly: "My master has already figured it out, do you still want to stop him? Everyone should use less effort."
Miao Long's expression didn't change much after hearing what I said. He said, "So what if I figured it out? At the beginning, he didn't figure out that I was also bound to die. He definitely didn't expect me to survive!"
Miao Long recited a spell in his mouth, and the human face formed by the condensed evil spirit became distorted. The method Miao Long used was actually not Taoism, but a Tibetan witchcraft. This kind of witchcraft can control the evil spirit to fight.
This is what I found out later.
At that time, the human face collided with Wu Zhicong. Wu Zhicong quickly held the mahogany sword sideways, preparing to block the face's attack. However, the moment the human face hit the mahogany sword, the mahogany sword broke with a click.
It fell, and Wu Zhicong was knocked five meters away and hit the wall. Wu Zhicong was also covering his chest, sweating profusely, and seemed to be very uncomfortable.
"Fuck you, uncle!" I became angry when I saw Wu Zhicong being knocked away. I rushed forward with the Emperor's Sword. Didn't you tell me that I know how to use a fire stick? A fire stick can also knock you down.
Two ounces of meat.
I took the Emperor's Sword and stabbed the nose of that human face. The face was as tall as a human and looked quite weird. It didn't dodge. No, it should be said that it didn't dodge at all. It stabbed right away. My Emperor's Sword penetrated only a third of the way, and it was impossible to pull it out at the end, as if it had been thrust into a quagmire.
Miao Long also knew that I would not hand over the Yin and Yang records, so he yelled: "Go to hell!" That big face opened up and he swallowed it for me in one bite. I felt like my eyes were black, and my whole body felt like marshmallows. It was wrapped up, and the surroundings were pitch black. I struggled once or twice, but to no avail. Slowly, I felt the surroundings getting colder, just like being in a refrigerator.
"Holy shit!" I felt a chill coming from the soles of my feet at that time. I couldn't see anything. I didn't even know where I was. After about ten seconds, I felt like there was an extra person beside me. , when I saw it, it turned out to be Wu Zhicong. At this time, Wu Zhicong also looked like he was dying.
It was dark all around, and soon I saw some black gas going into Wu Zhicong's nose. I quickly covered my nose and blocked Wu Zhicong's nose with my hand, but after a while Wu Zhicong's face changed. He's turning green, and he seems to have fainted now. If I insist on blocking his nose, I will probably suffocate him.
I let go of my hand and a lot of black air entered his body. I was anxious. Can I not be anxious? I won’t talk about the relationship between Wu Zhicong and me. I watched Wu Zhicong slowly sucking the black air in front of me. He was angry, his face slowly turned dark, he became anxious, and he struggled vigorously.
I know that I must have been swallowed by that monster now. How I wish I was like the protagonist in those anime or novels. When I see my friend is about to die, my mood suddenly changes, and then I become powerful and tear this thing apart. Ghosts, go out and see people and kill people, see ghosts and kill ghosts.
But this is a bit unscientific for me. If Xiang Yu was on top of me in the past, he would probably become stronger all of a sudden, but what can I do now? I am not the protagonist of those YY novels, I, he Damn it, if the protagonist of the novel were the protagonist, it would probably be a novel about an abusive master.
Anyway, I became anxious when I saw Wu Zhicong like this. In desperation, I opened my mouth and breathed hard next to his nose. Not to mention, this really worked, and all the black air was inhaled by me. Although he would still suck a little bit into his mouth, the amount would be very small.
But after a while, I felt that my head was dizzy, as if I had drunk half a kilogram of white wine, and I was top-heavy. I looked at Wu Zhicong lying next to me, and I became weak all over. Looking at the black air I started to get into his nose again, and I became helpless. Now there was a lot of black air entering my nose. Before, I still had the strength to blow away the black air with my mouth and then inhale hard, but now I can't even stand the black energy anymore.
Could it be that the master made a mistake? I thought that Mao would die here today. I also understand. It turns out that Miao Long really didn't lie. He never thought about killing me before. , otherwise I would have died a hundred times over with the strength he showed today.