Fatty Wu pointed at the pen, and the fat on his face trembled with the finger.
His mouth was open, but no words came out.
Su Mo looked at Fatty Wu's angry, dark face and his eloquent pen, and silently took two steps back.
This thing is so weird, it can actually avoid Su Mo's spiritual thoughts and approach quietly.
If there was any ill intention with this pen just now, he might have to tell the truth.
"You damn pen, you're eavesdropping on other people's conversations behind their backs. Are you still shameless?"
Finally, Fatty Wu recovered from the scolding of the pen, pointed at the pen, and cursed with a sad and angry expression.
"Face?" The pen was stunned when he heard this, jumped down from the boulder, and floated in front of Fatty Wu.
"Were you blinded by the lard?"
"Take a good look, how can I, your pen master, have any face?"
Fatty Wu was speechless, his eyes turned red...
The pen... really has no face.
Su Mo remained silent, just cautiously on guard.
Fatty Wu was speechless for a moment and turned to look at Su Mo.
Su Mo blinked, not wanting to get angry.
The pen saw Fatty Wu looking at Su Mo, and also at Su Mo, who was dressed in white, and seemed to feel something strange. The pen suddenly floated in front of Su Mo, and seemed to be staring at Su Mo.
While staring at the pen, Su Mo suddenly felt a creepy feeling rising on his body.
"Interesting...interesting..."
The pen flew slowly around Su Mo, sweeping up and down Su Mo's body.
"You actually have two fates in your body. Hey, these three questions are more interesting. Can you solve them?"
Seeing the pen attracting Su Mo's attention, Fatty Wu breathed a sigh of relief.
Turning to look at Su Mo, there was a trace of...pity in his eyes.
Before Su Mo could speak, the pen spoke first, "It seems heartless, but in fact it is passionate."
"It seems like he is upright and upright, but in fact he is very dark in his heart."
"Although I have a sinister heart, I still have a bottom line in my heart..."
"It's just that you look like you don't care about anything, but in fact you care about everything."
"It seems peaceful, but the Taoism contains endless strange power."
"Contradictions, contradictions, having two fates and multiple temperaments..."
"Born to be entangled and indecisive when faced with problems."
“Once something happens, it’s easy to doubt yourself.”
The pen was flying around Su Mo, who was reading and talking at the same time. He was silent for a moment, and then suddenly woke up and spoke again.
"I understand, you boy lacks love..."
"Did mom and dad die early?"
Su Mo's face darkened when he heard this, and he looked at the pen stiffly.
At this moment, Su Mo felt as if he was being stripped naked and being watched, and there was also a feeling of... sadness and anger!
Fatty Wu on the side looked at Su Mo with sympathy in his eyes.
suddenly......
There was a lot of aura coming from the distance, flying in the direction of Su Mo.
"Here's that damn pen!"
Someone shouted loudly and rushed towards Su Mo's direction very quickly.
Su Mo's expression changed, he raised his hand suddenly, grabbed the pen that he still wanted to speak with, and threw it out with great force.
Turning around and pulling Fatty Wu, he quickly jumped into the sky and ran in the opposite direction...
Before Fatty Wu could react to this sudden change, he was dragged into the void by Su Mo.
The many forces in the distance who were looking for the pen also instantly spotted Su Mo and the pen that Su Mo had thrown away. They ignored the fleeing Su Mo and immediately chased after the pen.
"Get the damn pen first!"
Su Mo pulled Fatty Wu and ran towards the outside of the forbidden area very quickly, ignoring the broken pen.
Thinking of his ability to telepathize with that broken pen just now, Su Mo still felt a lingering fear.
horrible......
Can't afford it!
Fatty Wu looked at Su Mo, who was running wildly, with a sympathetic expression, "How is it? What did I say." ŴŴŴ.BiQuGe.Biz
Su Mo turned back to look at Fatty Wu. Their eyes intertwined in the air, and for a moment they felt like they were in the same boat.
"I'm very curious now, what exactly did Pobi say about you." Su Mo said quietly as he ran.
Fatty Wu's eyes showed a strong look of humiliation, and he shook his head without speaking.
At this moment, the two of them heard that nightmare-like voice again:
"Want to know? Master Bi will tell you..."
Su Mo trembled violently and turned to look to the side.
I saw that the pen thrown out by Su Mo was running towards the outside very fast beside the two of them...
And those powerful people in the rear are chasing after them.
"That broken pen is indeed the same as that damn fat man!" The people behind saw Su and Mo running wildly together, and they immediately roared.
"Kill them!"
Fatty Wu's expression changed, and he stared blankly at the broken pen, but his steps never slowed down.
"What are you doing with us?"
The broken pen flew between the two of them, and he said leisurely: "Master Bi, I left most of my cultivation in that broken temple in order to get out of the seal."
"Alas, those unscrupulous descendants behind want to take advantage of Master Bi's weakness to get Master Bi."
Broken pen continued to sell miserably: "Poor me, I have been sealed in the Broken Temple for so long, and I will be hunted down as soon as I come out."
"If they get my hands on me, wouldn't my whole life's reputation be ruined?"
"But if I don't find someone to create karma, I won't be able to follow him out of the forbidden area. Maybe he will be sealed again after a while."
"So I decided..." Brobi flew in front of Su Mo and said slowly, "It's better to follow you, a person who lacks love. Master Bi will definitely give you the most love."
"Although, you can't do it either."
"But it's better than the garbage at the back..."
Su Mo's face was dark, feeling aggrieved and ashamed, "Thank you for your support, I don't think we are suitable."
That pen Zhizhi tirelessly persuaded Su Mo, "No, you are a Confucianist, don't you think you are missing a pen?"
"How about I tell you about Master Bi's ability? Master Bi will be your natal spiritual weapon. You don't need to take action in future battles. Master Bi, I can scold the enemy to shame and commit suicide."
Su Mo shook his head and refused, then burst out even faster, "No need, I have my own spiritual weapon."
At this moment, he desperately wanted to teleport directly to the ghost-eyed dragon where Wu Qian was, but he was afraid of taking this damn pen with him.
Seeing Su Mo speed up, the broken pen effortlessly caught up with Su Mo again, floated beside Su Mo, and said slowly, "I know, you have two spiritual weapons."
"A broken jade seal, a broken book..."
"I know you don't know how to forcibly conquer spiritual weapons, but it doesn't matter..."
"Isn't it enough that you recognize me as Lord?"
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