Di Di has grown up so fast that he has already eaten up all the evil spirits in the doll, and now he only keeps it with him as a souvenir.
Because I dragged this doll around all day, it was dirty and worn out, and the beard had fallen off.
He stood in front of the five divine conspirators, pulled out the tentacles from their heads, stared at them, used his spiritual consciousness to directly find their brains in the abdomen, and used his spiritual consciousness to attack.
Just one attack made him like this way of killing enemies.
Di Di pierced Shengui's body with his tentacles, dug out the evil spirit, and waited to see if Jiu Yuanzi wanted it.
"Master Yu, those gods are not as strong as you, why are you so afraid of them." Jiu Yuanzi flew down and landed in front of Master Yu.
Master Liao's face was so swollen from being kicked that it might explode if he pricked it with a sharp object.
People in the mortal world would not do this if they have the strength but dare not use it. The hierarchical relationship between gods and ghosts is really strict.
Master Liao sat up, feeling very depressed, "Because I was born from a god and a ghost. I am not a pure god. If I do something, I will attract their division-level gods."
Jiu Motoko showed a shocked look, "You were born with parents!"
"Ah? Otherwise, the stone collapsed?" Master Liao raised his embarrassed face and said angrily.
We are in a cooperative relationship, so there is no need to ridicule him like this.
These ugly things are born...
Jiu Yuanzi was shocked. She suddenly remembered that when she met Di Di, she had seen it and it was indeed a male.
Thinking of this, she turned back and glanced between Di Di's legs, but was blocked by the hard armor.
"..." Didi followed her gaze and glanced down, then raised his head again and stared at her.
Jiu Yuanzi withdrew his gaze, scratched his face with his long nails, and said apologetically: "Master Yu, I have never seen your parents, nor have I seen Shengui give birth to children, so I thought you were all hatched from eggs. "
Master Liao glared at her, "Eggs are also laid!"
"Really? I think I was born from the evil crystal of divinity, otherwise who would have given birth to my face." Jiu Yuanzi said unceremoniously, quite confidently.
Master Liao said: "The one you came from the royal capital should be the son of Chief Wan Yuan."
Jiu Yuanzi raised his voice and said: "How is it possible? You saw it!"
"Captain Wan will lay five hundred eggs a year, and occasionally a general will hatch directly from them. It is also possible for a magic trick like you to appear. Otherwise, there really is no other trick that can give birth to a face like yours." Master Yu stood up and said, I pulled the bent spring and could continue to use it.
Hearing what he said, Jiu Motoko bit her long nails, which seemed to be a good source of disguise.
No, it can't be done.
The leader-level god must be ugly and not worthy of himself.
Jiu Motoko is very picky and will not come.
So, she skipped the matter of birth, pointed to the five gods and said: "Where did they come from? They seem to be familiar with you."
Master Qiu pointed to the west and said: "They are the armored soldiers of Kumu City and belong to General Chi. However, Kumu City is managed by Deputy General Qiu, and his subordinate Chisi often sends his men to come to my place to cause trouble."
"Deadwood City." Jiu Yuanzi finally knew the name of another place besides the Fallen Capital.
Moreover, she felt that she had figured out the level of strength here.
The head of state is the strongest, followed by generals, then lieutenants, then division chiefs, and finally soldiers.
"Master" seems to be counted separately, or it may be his name, or the title of a skilled worker.
Jiu Yuanzi stared at him and asked: "How did you make the evil spirits? I want to know. If you are more valuable, I will help you get rid of them, so that you can concentrate on science and technology easily and happily in the future."
People who like to do this kind of thing like to be left alone, so it's hard not to be tempted.
Master Liao felt that she was forcing him to do something he couldn't do again, just like she said, he was complicit.
It doesn't sound like a good thing, but it is inexplicably attractive.
Isn't this how the most divine Shengui plays with the simple hearts of others?
Although half of Master Shi was a black slayer, he was very smart. He was able to pick up rags and build a city by himself, and he was still alive and well, without being killed by divine slayers or violent black slayers.
I know it's poisonous, but the attraction outweighs the toxicity. As long as the poison doesn't kill me, I'll want to try it.
In more than three hundred years of living, he has never encountered such a bad and interesting spirit.
This made him want to try out what it felt like to be deceived by a high-level god.
Master Liao decided to show his cards, but before that, he asked his black conspirators to come over, drag the bodies of the five armored soldiers and throw them into the river so that they could not be discovered by Deadwood City.
Jiu Motoko quickly reminded him that he must keep the useful parts first. As a scientist, he must save every piece of material, otherwise there will be no materials available.
This made the master a little confused. Is it so serious?
But thinking about it, he couldn't kill the divine conspirators, so he let the black conspirators deal with the armored soldiers' bodies.
How dare Heigui do this? After being urged, he stepped forward to try.
But after discovering that Shengui's death was no big deal, they became bolder.
Jiu Yuanzi felt that this should be the case. What were you afraid of? They were all corpses. There would be more of this kind of work in the future.
"Master Yu, how did you make the evil spirit?" she asked again.
The face behind Master Liao looked at her, and after thinking for a long time, he made up his mind, "You come with me."
"Just say no, I've looked at the machine with you mysteriously several times." Jiu Yuanzi muttered, but he was curious and could only follow him.
Di Di glanced at the black spies and let out a low growl, which frightened the black spies into retreating and shrinking back, daring not to step forward. Only then did he follow Jiu Yuanzi.
After he left, the black spies dared to go up and continue to peel off and process the bodies of the armored soldiers.
Master Yu took Jiu Yuanzi instead of going up, but went underground. His city not only had the steel frame structure above, but also underground facilities.
Then Jiu Motoko saw a metal pot more than ten meters wide and seven or eight meters deep.
It was half filled with an unknown liquid, translucent and bubbling, a bit like oil.
A ghost corpse was clamped by the mechanical arm, came to the top of the pot, and was thrown down with a plop.
He was not like the ghost corpses in the river, who seemed to be dead and unresponsive. Instead, he struggled and screamed after falling into the pot.
"I was wrong, please forgive me!"
"I shouldn't have killed anyone. It's all my fault. I will be reincarnated as a cow or a horse to pay off my debt! Please let me go. I really know I was wrong."
He shouted while crawling towards the pot, trying to climb out of the pot.
But the pot was very deep and vertically smooth, so the ghost corpse couldn't climb up at all. He could only keep rolling beside the pot, dying but unable to die, living in excruciating pain, and constantly screaming.
Streams of blood-colored air floated out from his body, were sucked away by the air duct beside the pot, passed through the duct, and finally converged into a transparent trough.
There's a lot of red smoke inside, it's evil!
Jiu Yuanzi was stunned, "What is this?"
Master Liao said proudly: "I imitated the purification device of the underworld and imitated their hell oil pot. I can use the purification method of the underworld to extract the evil spirits."
"But it's not very efficient. It can only release ten ghost corpses at most at a time. I stayed at the Hell Oil Pot ruins for more than sixty years before I achieved this result.
The ruins of the underworld can hold hundreds of thousands of ghost corpses at the same time. It is really impressive. I really want to talk to the people who created them and how they made such a large project run. "
His last tone was full of admiration, but also full of confidence. After all, he had managed to achieve this level of success by just picking up rags by himself.
Jiu Yuanzi stared at the oil pan and said, "Why does the underworld want evil spirits? They can't touch this thing."
Master Liao said that he didn't know either, "I saw some information stolen from the underworld in the capital. They don't call this kind of thing an evil spirit. They call it cause and effect.
I suspect that there should be another set of purification tools in the underworld, and the evil spirits are only half-finished products. "
"Ha." Jiu Yuanzi laughed, "Cause and effect, I've heard of it."
