Although this method is accompanied by great risks, and may even accidentally injure them, but now that I have been banned from Taoism, I have the only way to win. I am not naive enough to fight against the evil witch cult with my bare hands.
The master is at the point where he can challenge him head-on.
I lowered my head and continued to look, and found that Poppy was a little bored sitting on the fat man's back, so I looked around.
"Hey, the peach wood sword on your waist is probably Zhiyang's peach wood sword, and it should be an authentic magical weapon that is made from peach trees specially planted to suppress certain evil monsters and carefully refined by Taoism.
Compared with those common items that Taoist priests cut and make with their own hands, it can be considered a good treasure."
Poppy Su, who was sitting on the fat man's back, looked at the mahogany sword on his waist with a smile, and smiled meaningfully. She didn't know whether she was sincerely praising the sword, or it was a metaphor for something.
With a charming smile on his face, he said: "Well, although our evil witch sect occupies the southern border and has a vast land and abundant resources, peach trees like this that can only thrive in the Central Plains are really rare, let alone a magic weapon like the Peach Wood Sword.
, thank you for opening my eyes today."
"Hehe, it is indeed a treasure, but if Lord Popsu likes it, I will give it to you." The fat man showed a flattering smile, and hurriedly reached behind his back to take off the mahogany sword, intending to present it to the woman.
Although I knew that Fatty and the others were controlled by some magic or charm method, I still felt very angry. Forget about Alang and Aying, this Fatty really failed to live up to his expectations and actually put himself under the control of others.
He gave away the magic weapon and life-saving trump card without any hesitation. I am afraid that this determination was not something he had taken the initiative to throw himself into his arms before.
"Oh, how is this possible? It is unlikely that you, a young Taoist priest, could have made such a valuable thing by yourself. It should be a treasure of the master's sect. How can I accept it?"
Poppy Su didn't know why. She had already made it clear between the lines before that she was asking the fat man for this sword. However, when people came to the door, she suddenly pretended to be reserved and still followed her.
A person controlled by her sorcery is pretending.
"It's okay, no matter how precious the thing is, it's not as precious to you, hehehehe..." The fat man still showed a silly smile with no sense of violation on his face, and insisted on thrusting the sword into the embarrassment-looking Popsu.
"You are so enthusiastic. It's not good for me to refuse it, and it's not good for me to accept it." Poppy sighed with pretense of hesitation, "Then you have to think about it and really give it to me? You won't be allowed to do it in the future.
Regret it!"
"No regrets! No regrets! This is for you!" The fat man replied with a smile.
"Okay, since you insist so much, it would be rude of me if you don't accept it." Poppy raised her white legs happily, then got off the fat man's back, stood firm on the ground, and then pulled out the mahogany sword,
I want to take a closer look.
But before that, I noticed that she seemed to lightly tap her red lips. The movement was very light and subtle, and it only happened in a split second. In addition, I was observing from a gap in the ventilation duct, which made me
Do you even think you are being blinded?
Is it just her meaningless movement habit? After all, some girls do point their fingers to their mouths to show their cuteness, but the series of abnormal and unnecessary behaviors that Pop Su has had since she just asked for the sword made me can't help but
Somewhat wary, she always felt that those seemingly meaningless one-man shows were not just for her own entertainment.
"Ah!" Suddenly, Pingsu screamed in surprise, and the soft and frightened voice immediately made my heart tremble. My first reaction was to care about whether she was injured, and then I realized that she was an enemy.
Injury is the best.
The people in the room quickly surrounded Popu Su in panic, asking repeatedly what happened. I looked around and found that the mahogany sword that she had held in her hand had fallen to the ground at some point, and was thrown from it.
It emits a faint orange light, as if the yang energy in it is attracted by a powerful evil thing and is automatically stimulated.
There were also a few more red marks on the slender and boneless jade hands of Ping Su, some of which looked like burns. Although there was no scratching or bleeding, the appearance of such red marks on such white and delicate skin was already
It's enough to make people feel distressed.
Obviously her hands were burned by the yang energy in the Taomu Sword, but this phenomenon is too abnormal. Although the Taomu Sword has abundant yang energy and powerful spiritual power, if it is not stimulated by appropriate Taoist techniques and spells, it will only
Relying on its own strength to rebound will only react to extremely evil and sneaky things.
Even if that popper usually practices sorcery, she is still a living person after all. No matter how obsessed she is, the yang energy in her body is always better than the yin energy, so Taomu Sword cannot react to her.
Unless...she is also the body of a ghost? Or like You Yunluo, she is a companion Gu spirit similar to Gu Jiang?
No, it's impossible. I can see it very clearly. Poppy's figure is obviously shadowed under the lamp, and I can't feel the ghost's breath. Although she does exude an abnormal breath that is different from ordinary people, but why?
It doesn't look like it's evil enough to cause the Taomu Sword to backfire.
A ridiculous idea came to my mind. Could it be that this is a monster? It is similar to Fox Fairy, Wong Tai Sin, etc. However, this kind of monster-turned-human deeds are generally the imagination of writers after literary processing.
For those of us who are yin and yang teachers, generally this kind of evil thing is just the illusion of a human form.
If you want to be as charming and charming as a poppy, lively and fragrant, and simulate a real beauty, then the monster's IQ must be too high, right? The monsters who can reach this level are probably at least a thousand-year-old monster.
If you become a member of the evil witch cult, will you still have to settle down and become a cadre in the evil witch cult?
Before I could think about it, I heard the fat man falling to his knees with a plop. His face was pale and his legs were shaking like grains. He kept kowtowing to Yue Su and apologized. It looked like he wanted to die to apologize.
"Okay, okay, it's not your fault." Poppy, who was still in shock, patted her heaving chest and calmed down a little. When she saw the fat man was kowtowing so hard that he almost turned red, she stretched out her hand.
Pointing at it, he said, "It seems that you don't like this peach wood sword very much. I have no choice but to take it back."
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's me who is guilty!" The fat man kowtowed a dozen times, and then he tremblingly took back the mahogany sword, pinned it to his waist, and shrank back to the corner of the room, not daring to go back.