Seeing the blind old monk jumping up and down, I really wanted to laugh.
It seems that my guess is correct. This bowl is really the weakness of Gui Yingjiang. As long as the bowl is destroyed directly, Gui Yingjiang will naturally disappear.
"Xie Dongzi, what are you doing, stop it!"
Xue Nanfeng shouted at me with a look of horror on his face, but I didn't even bother to look at him.
Xue Nanfeng seems to still have a trace of conscience left, but it seems to me that he is so nervous because he is worried that if the blind old monk loses the ghost baby, the soul-capturing mirror in his hand will not be preserved, so this That was the reason why he was nervous.
"You brat, stop it, stop it, don't you want the soul-capturing mirror? I'll give it to you, as long as you return the alms bowl to the old monk!"
The blind old monk was extremely nervous about the alms bowl, so he directly took the soul-capturing mirror as a condition of exchange.
To be honest, I must destroy the soul-capturing mirror and I will never allow them to take it away from this place.
But I won't return this alms bowl, otherwise, what if I destroy the soul-capturing mirror, and I will still die miserably in the hands of that ghost infant.
"Okay, as you said, I'll use that soul-capturing mirror in exchange!"
I deliberately deceived the soul-capturing mirror into my hands first, and as for the alms bowl, I definitely would not return it.
"Nanfeng, bring the soul-capturing mirror!"
Compared to the soul-capturing mirror, the blind old monk seemed to prefer his alms bowl. He stretched out his hand and asked Xue Nanfeng to hand the soul-capturing mirror to him.
Just as I thought, Xue Nanfeng didn't want to hand over the soul-capturing mirror at all, "Master, no, I can't give this soul-capturing mirror to him!"
"Shut up, I'm your master, you have no role to speak here, please bring me the Soul Mirror!"
The blind old monk yelled, and his face immediately darkened.
I thought that in the face of the blind old monk's pressure, Xue Nanfeng would obediently compromise and hand over the soul-capturing mirror.
But what I didn't expect was that at that moment, I saw a trace of resentment and resentment flash through Xue Nanfeng's eyes, which was obviously his intention to kill the blind old monk.
Faced with the blind old monk's request, Xue Nanfeng not only did not hand over the soul-capturing mirror, but instead stepped back step by step. At the same time, the tens of thousands of Gu insects surrounding him began to move.
"Traitor, hand over the soul-capturing mirror!"
The blind old monk seemed to sense something was wrong with Xue Nanfeng, and immediately roared with the veins on his forehead exposed.
Bang...!
The blind old monk raised his leg and kicked Xue Nanfeng directly on the chest, knocking him to the ground.
"You traitor, if you want to rebel against me, bring me the soul-capturing mirror, or the old monk will kill you now!"
Faced with the roar of the blind old monk, Xue Nanfeng was shocked all over, and the hand holding the soul-telling mirror slowly lifted up while trembling.
His face was pale and full of timidity, as if he was really frightened by the blind old monk's strong coercion.
I thought he would obediently hand over the soul-telling mirror into the hands of the blind old monk, but I soon discovered that I seemed to have underestimated the evil heart of that guy Xue Nanfeng.
At the moment when the soul-capturing mirror was about to be handed over to the blind old monk, the timidity on Xue Nanfeng's face disappeared almost without a trace in an instant, and the corners of his mouth curved upward strangely.
As that weird smile appeared on Xue Nanfeng's face, tens of thousands of Gu insects immediately surrounded the blind old monk at extremely fast speeds.
"Traitor, you actually...!"
The blind old monk sensed what happened and was so angry that he blew his beard and stamped his feet.
At this time, Xue Nanfeng slowly stood up from the ground, raised his hand to wipe the footprints on his body, and then said with a sinister smile: "Old bald donkey, you are really good at relying on your old man, do you think you and I are really good at it?" Do I regard you as my master? Recognizing you as my master is just a temporary measure. Otherwise, how could I have avenged my bloody revenge? Otherwise, how could I have obtained this soul-capturing mirror that is enough to control the world and gather all the gold in my hand."
"Originally, I wanted you to spread the poison to me. I'm quite grateful to you. I planned to support you until you die. But I didn't expect that for that disgusting brat, you actually asked me to hand over the soul-capturing mirror that I finally got. Old bald donkey, you Is there water in your head? Go to hell!"
As Xue Nanfeng shouted, the tens of thousands of Gu insects surged forward. However, those Gu insects finally stayed at the feet of the blind old monk and stopped attacking an inch. This made Xue Nanfeng couldn't help but A moment of astonishment.
"Kill him, kill him, you damn bugs, can't you understand me? Kill this old bald donkey for me!" Xue Nanfeng shouted like crazy.
At this moment, the blind old monk suddenly grinned, stretched out one hand, and violently pushed up his sleeve, exposing the blind old monk's withered arm.
A bag the size of an egg appeared under the skin of the blind old monk's arm, and was still squirming toward his palm at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Phew...!
The blind old monk's palm opened a huge gash from the inside out, and bright red blood flowed out from the gash.
In the bright red blood, a huge black and shiny Gu worm appeared in the hands of the blind old monk.
"You traitor, the old monk has long expected that one day you will betray me, so I never told you about this Gu General. You are too naive to think of using Gu insects to kill your master."
Zhizhi...!
The Gu worm in the blind old monk's hand squeaked, and the tens of thousands of Gu worms immediately retreated from the blind old monk, and after regrouping, they actually surrounded Xue Nanfeng.
Xue Nanfeng obviously did not expect that such a thing would happen. At this time, he could not laugh at all. His face was pale and his whole body was trembling, and his legs were shaking like chaff.
"Bring me the soul-capturing mirror!"
The blind old monk shouted again in a commanding tone.
This time Xue Nanfeng had to obediently hand over the soul-capturing mirror. Otherwise, what kind of end he would end up with cannot be said.
After taking the soul-capturing mirror, the blind old monk turned around and said to me eagerly: "Boy, the soul-capturing mirror is here, please return the alms bowl to me!"
Although I wanted to destroy both items, without the alms bowl as a guide, the soul-capturing mirror would not have been able to reach my hands at all. It seemed that I could only plan as I went.
"good!"
I agreed and walked towards the blind old monk. Although the ghost infant was still wailing and hissing, it could only follow me obediently at the moment. It seemed that because of the appearance of the alms bowl, After a few cracks were removed, the black umbilical cord connecting Gui Yingjiang also shortened a lot.
Jiang is old and hot, I don't believe that the blind old monk would be so obedient and use the soul-telling mirror in exchange.
Perhaps because I had such a cautious mind, I inadvertently saw Gui Yingsheng on the side suddenly froze for a moment. Although it was short-lived, I caught it easily.
In a blink of an eye, I was in front of the blind old monk, and almost at the same time as him, I delivered the things in my hands to him.
My hand directly grasped the mirror surface of the soul-telling mirror, and the blind old monk's hand also touched the alms bowl at the same time.
It seemed that I had focused all my energy and eyes on the soul mirror and alms bowl, but that was not the case. My peripheral vision was always staring at the ghost infant beside me, guarding against its sudden sneak attack.
I first let go of the dragon-detecting claw. The blind old monk was overjoyed to see this, but he had no intention of letting go of the soul-capturing mirror.
I had known for a long time that he would do tricks at short notice, so I was not too surprised. I was waiting for the moment when this old bald ass relaxed his vigilance.
Although the blind old monk had no intention of letting go of the soul-capturing mirror, the moment I let go of the alms bowl, my joy had completely focused the blind old monk's attention on the bowl, and he held on to the soul-capturing mirror. That hand was just instinctive.
As the saying goes, you can't do two things at once, not to mention that the blind old monk is still using three things at the moment. On the one hand, he wants to successfully regain the alms bowl, on the other hand, he doesn't want to hand over the soul-capturing mirror, and on the other hand, he is secretly controlling the ghost baby. He was planning to attack me at any time.
In this way, it is difficult to focus on one point, which plays into my little plan.
