"Ah, sir, no... no... Ancestor, ancestor, what do you want to know? As a kid, I know everything... I don't dare to hide anything..."
Surrounded by countless magic flowers, the snake-belly witch stood aside indifferently, as if she was a statue, unresponsive.
It was obvious that she had been controlled by the Son of Spirit so early that she had truly become a decoration.
On the contrary, the plantation slave has now completely disappeared from the waist down, and his extremely obscene existence has completely said goodbye to him.
So that even if he rubs his hands next time, people will no longer have any bad associations.
As for his face now, it was completely twisted into a ball. Even though he is half a body shorter, for such a short stature, it is almost an insignificant difference.
But watching him fall to the ground in pain, the only sound left was a low scream. Still, Agu was so kind as to pick him up, and finally made him scream with excitement again.
Then I saw Agu shake his head and say: "What are you doing? If you didn't show any ill will to me just now, maybe I can keep you for a while longer."
"Look, everyone was so harmonious before. Let's pick the Gouquan Youhua quietly, wouldn't everyone be happy?"
"Yes Yes....."
"Ah...no...no...no..."
The wretched dwarf seemed to be so frightened that his lips were trembling. He subconsciously wanted to say yes. But soon he said with greater horror: "This flower... this flower... will kill the devil..."
It was obvious that he was on the verge of incoherence, making it difficult for him to even express his complete meaning.
This made Agu shake his head speechlessly. He didn't expect that the plantation slave in front of him was so useless. Most of the methods I learned from Qian Yunsheng have not been used yet.
This made him impatiently pick up the opponent again, but unlike his previous powerful strength, now he was just a mind-worn lemure.
In addition, in order to be spotted by Hua Mo, Qian Yunsheng and Ling Zi would not take action on such a trivial matter. But obviously this will not trouble Agu. After all, he has been following Qian Yunsheng for so long, and he has been exposed to a lot of tricks.
Therefore, he patted the skin behind him and took out a long flower pole from the magic grass and flowers he had collected before.
Then he spit into the palm of his hand twice and then broke the long flower stem directly, indicating the dwarf's previous height.
Then there was a sound of "Ah!", which made the already somewhat confused wretched dwarf roll his eyes. Agu actually inserted the two flower poles directly into his lower half.
What made the wretched dwarf especially unbearable was that Agu actually made some serious gestures, feeling that he seemed to be a little taller than the dwarf's previous height.
Therefore, he could see his hands slamming towards the dwarf again, making a "click" sound. This made the wretched dwarf even more breathless, and Agu was quite satisfied.
After all, the height of this dwarf is almost the same as before.
On the contrary, when Qian Yunsheng, who was hiding in Agu's body, saw this situation, he felt a sense of déjà vu that he couldn't bear to look at. After all, ghost cultivators are all experts at playing with the body. Which ghost cultivator is not a master of both the skeleton and the soul.
But when Qian Yunsheng saw Agu's "rough" craftsmanship, he had the urge not to let others know that it was his ghost spirit.
But on the contrary, Agu smiled and was extremely satisfied with his operation. He scratched his head first as if he remembered something, and rubbed out two large balls of black mud. He picked his nose again and sneezed with satisfaction.
Then he mixed these plaster-colored substances with several kinds of magic flowers that he had dug out before. Then, with the pale face of the wretched dwarf, he made a hey sound and moved toward the flower stem.
In an instant, under Agu's "skillful hands", after squeezing left and pressing right, he actually pinched out the lower body of a plantation slave.
Then I saw Agu using the Blade Demon's only gifted spell "Shaping Technique". Just when the wretched dwarf was about to roll his eyes, he snapped his fingers happily.
Suddenly, a strange shadow condensed at his feet, as if it was like a twisted shadow, gradually lengthening.
Immediately afterwards, I saw that Agu's snapped fingers gradually shriveled up, and the originally gray skin began to turn into a disgusting pale white.
But Agu seemed to be indifferent to all this, and just muttered somewhat self-deprecatingly: "This body is really weak!"
Then the shadow was seen crawling towards the wretched dwarf, covering his feet and then spreading upwards. After a while, the entire lower half of his body returned to its original state, seemingly no different from before.
But what only the miserable dwarf knew was that Agu had no intention of spending any effort on his most important thing.
Therefore, for him, it is equivalent to saying goodbye to the other party completely from now on.
But obviously being alive right now is already a blessing for him. Besides, for their demon clan, kneeling when they should and licking when they should are the only rules for survival in the demon world.
Therefore, although his face was still pale, he immediately knelt down with a plop and said loudly: "Grandpa Dao Lao Mo, my grandson kowtows to you..."
After saying "dong dong dong" three times, there was no trace of the ferocious look of wanting to catch Agu and bleed him.
As for Agu, his nostrils were turned upward and he snorted lazily, as if he reluctantly recognized his grandson. His shriveled fingers recovered under the treatment of another magic flower.
Then he hummed: "Tell me, why can't you take the Gouquan Youhua now? Don't tell me such nonsense as Hua Mo has placed a ban. You should know that before Hua Mo can save you, I want you to No matter how many times you die, it will be enough!"
"Of course, of course..." The plantation slave just subconsciously wanted to rub his hands, but immediately realized that the inclusive meaning of this action had completely disappeared, so he could only say with a sad face:
"Grandpa must have made sufficient preparations before coming. This restriction is definitely not subject to grandpa's words."
"But what grandpa doesn't know is that there is a cursed spring under the Gouquan Youhua. If the Gouquan Youhua is easily touched, then this cursed spring will immediately kill everyone in the Demon Garden. Part of the monster.”
"If that's the case, the little one will certainly not be able to escape death. But I'm afraid, grandpa, your plan will be difficult to achieve smoothly."
"Oh? Then tell me, what is the best way to break this fountain of curse?"
But just when the garden slave was about to respond, suddenly there was a loud sound of gongs and drums coming from outside the magic garden. Then I saw countless rooster-like voices shouting like they were crowing:
"Master Yanma has a special invitation, so he came to pay homage to the mountain and paint the Demon Palace!"
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Today’s update, thanks to the blessing of 2 monthly tickets from “Cultivation Stone”, and thanks to book friends for their recommendations, collections and subscriptions.
