Heaven.
No. 1 squatted down in the Qiankun Cauldron again, looking at the gears floating in front of her, "Are you so sure that that dojo golden finger will really allow her to just follow the instructions in the dojo in the future?"
"Even if she doesn't take you with you, will you still follow her?"
"Well, it'd better be as you say."
"I find that you are so active and full of life now."
As soon as he finished speaking, the gear fell down with a plop and lost its vitality.
"..." No. 1 was silent. This thing only had such strong vitality when it was aimed at Jiu Motoko. It was like a dead thing at ordinary times.
If she knew that her charm was so great, I don't know how she would become proud.
I don't want to contact her these days. She really dares to trick anyone if she wants to work for me. I'll wait for a few days before talking about it.
With that spiritual object, it would be difficult for her to cause trouble in the dojo.
However, No. 1 doesn't think this is a good thing. Even if they have the same goal as Gear, they are not of the same mind.
He would rather have more variables so that the cooperation can be intimate, rather than a one-and-done thing.
Because, when we find that we can do without you, there will be problems in cooperation.
Just when No. 1 thought that he might be bored in the future, a sudden flash of lightning flashed on the gear.
It jumped up and looked very angry.
No. 1 turned his head and frowned, as if something had disturbed him.
"What, that golden finger was destroyed? You didn't say it was foolproof." He said with some surprise.
"Underworld, are you sure it was Underworld that destroyed Golden Finger?" No. 1 was stunned for a moment. I'm afraid I can't intervene in the situation there, and I can't even protect myself.
But the gears are unmistakable, and it definitely feels like the underworld.
He asked curiously: "Then what are you going to do?"
The gear didn't respond to him, it just crackled and flashed with thunder and lightning for a while before calming down.
No. 1 doesn't mind. If you don't want to say it, don't say it. You will know anyway.
*
Three Realms Island, underground incineration chamber.
Mr. Ning looked at the piece of paper that emerged from the melted iron box in the incinerator, watching it corrode and turn black in the dark matter.
He realized something serious. The iron box contained something that Jiu Motoko should have hidden.
As for why she did such an unbelievable thing and wrote her name on it, it may always be a mystery.
Mr. Ning was a little reluctant to believe that Jiu Yuanzi would set up a trap just to trick him. It was unreasonable!
A brainstorm started in his smart head, and he couldn't figure out Jiu Yuanzi's intention for doing this.
Just like no matter how powerful a psychiatrist is, he will never know what the patient is thinking.
Mr. Ning is in this state now.
He could see that the paper was a spiritual object, but there was no way he could save it without destroying one of his hands.
"..." Mr. Ning could only watch it helplessly, being swallowed up by its dark qualities until it completely disappeared.
He was silent, wondering how to calculate the compensation?
Mr. Ning couldn't pretend it never happened. If he hadn't thought it was something he had when he was a child, he wouldn't have taken it away.
So, in fact, it is still a porcelain, is it a different kind of fairy dance?
Immortal jump...
This is worthy of the name.
Mr. Ning, who never sighed, finally sighed at the incinerator. Life was so difficult and he felt a little tired.
He took out his cell phone, took a photo of the incinerator, and sent it to Shu Motoko so that she could see it as soon as she came out of seclusion.
Will Jiu Yuanzi, who has just come out of seclusion, be so angry that she goes crazy? Mr. Ning doesn't believe that this will happen. Nothing can shake her.
Mr. Ning walked out exhausted physically and mentally. He would not work today.
Taking a day off may be because I have been working too hard recently, so I made a mistake in judgment.
He walked out of the basement to find that the weather outside was as bad as his current mood.
The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the thick clouds were pressing down, making people feel a strong sense of oppression.
A storm is coming, with thunder and lightning in the dark clouds. From time to time, thunder and lightning can be seen flashing in the clouds, but no bright thunder appears.
Suddenly, a bolt of lightning fell from the sky and hit the island next door.
"..." Mr. Ning didn't know what to say. Maybe God couldn't stand it anymore?
"ah!"
The maids on the island were frightened by the thunder and lightning and screamed.
The thunder and lightning was so terrifying that it made them tremble all over, with a deep fear that as long as they were hit by lightning, they would disappear forever.
They were panicked and frightened, not knowing what to do.
Yuexia walked out with a serious expression and shouted: "Don't panic! Everyone come inside, this is the thunder that the master is trying to overcome."
In fact, she didn't know what it was, but she couldn't tell these subordinates. Maybe the master had done too many bad things and was about to be struck to death by lightning.
How could the master be struck by lightning when he is so beautiful and kind to others?
If it is true, then either God is blind, or he is jealous of our master's beauty.
As soon as she finished speaking, another bolt of lightning struck down, hitting the island without any deviation, as if it was truly a catastrophe.
The maids were so frightened that they all ran into the house. Each one of them covered their ears or clasped their hands together, staring outside through the glass window helplessly.
Jiu Yuanzi in the training room opened her eyes. Pangu Lung had been fused by her, and her cultivation level had been greatly improved, reaching B2.
As she improves her cultivation level, there are no dangers or earth-shattering reactions. Everything goes smoothly.
But the thunder outside made her feel that as long as she went out and was hit, she would get great benefits.
And she couldn't refuse this feeling.
As long as she didn't go out, thunder and lightning might split the house until it cracked. God wanted to forcefully send benefits to her.
How could luck be so good? Jiu Motoko felt a little embarrassed.
So, she walked out of the training room.
When the maids saw her, they immediately seemed to have seen a savior. They looked at her pitifully and did not dare to come forward and disturb her.
Jiu Motoko had no time to pay attention to them, but walked outside the house and flew over the hollow in the middle.
The peach trees were all bent over and huddled in the corner. They were afraid that thunder and lightning would strike the trees, so they struck them first.
It doesn't want to do anything like lightning.
Jiu Yuanzi flew in the air and directly activated the magic circle on the roof, and the roof slowly opened to both sides.
The maids in the room covered their mouths and looked at their master with wide eyes, not daring to express their anger.
Jiu Motoko looked up at the rolling dark clouds in the sky, spread his hands and shouted, "Come on! I'll take them all."
"Boom!" A thick thunderbolt rushed down from the sky, passed directly through the open roof, and hit her completely.
The dazzling light shone white all around, and the maids could only cover their eyes, unable to see anything, and even the thunder disappeared in their ears.
Jiu Motoko didn't feel hurt in the thunder and lightning, nor was there any tenderness or kindness. Instead, she felt a force gathering on the red beads on her earlobes.
She felt like she had caught something, an abyss.
Entering the abyss before was like being randomly teleported or climbing over a wall.
Now, Jiu Motoko can clearly feel that when she wants to enter the abyss, it is like directly opening the door to that side.
In the past, she had to sneak in by climbing over the windows and walls, but now that she had the key, she could go in openly and enter her own territory.
That inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if you own that piece of land.
No, not outright ownership.
Jiu Motoko clenched his fist. This was authority, incomplete authority.
It was not the authority of the abyss, but part of the authority of the underworld. She took over the authority that this old man could enter at will.
There are still fragments of authority that are not clear enough and are already in tatters.
Jiu Motoko was silent for a moment, then muttered in confusion: "...Why are you giving me this kind of rubbish?"
The thunder and lightning disappeared, and the storm-like dark clouds in the sky quickly dissipated as if they had consumed all their energy, and the blue sky was revealed again.
The maids cheered and hugged each other's little sisters. They were so excited. The master was different, so powerful!
Banquet, set up the banquet quickly, the host is out!
Underworld, imperial city.
Bo Xiaoni suddenly woke up from her big pink lace bed, opened her eyes and sat up suddenly, "Who is it! Who took away my authority!"
She rushed to the floor-length mirror, pointed her finger on it, and the mirror surface rippled like water ripples.
"Whoever picked up my things, I want to meet you. I will send you the coordinates of the location. If you don't come, I will definitely look for you." Bo Xiaoni said to the mirror.
The mirror surface fluctuated for a few seconds before returning to smoothness, and Bo Xiaoni wearing cute pajamas appeared in the mirror.
Her hair was messy, she looked at herself in the mirror, and slowly pulled up a corner of her top, exposing her waist.
Half of the waist was covered with twisted and ugly hard shells. Faces only as big as fingernails grew densely on them like barnacles. The eyes and mouth were moving, making people's hair stand on end.
Bo Xiaoni let go of her clothes, lowered her head to face the mirror, and murmured to herself, "It's okay, I'm okay, as long as I take back part of my power, I will definitely be able to suppress the pollution.
Yes, that must be the case, I'll be fine. "
