Chapter 142

In the bedchamber of the eight Minamata shrine.

Before returning to real life, Shen Lue plans to sort out the business of the shrine and the recent booty.

Shen Lue played with the smooth eight close by mirror:

"What's the use of this thing?"

He drew a clear Platycodon grandiflorum print with his psionic powers, following the pattern of the Utsunomiya days ago:

"Qianyuan Henry Zhen, QQ beef tenderloin."

Ding!

After the psionics were printed on the surface of the copper mirror, the mirror trembled a little, but soon returned to normal.

What's going on?

Shen Lue picked up the palm sized bronze mirror. At the moment when the mirror vibrated, he sensed a strange wave with his powerful perception.

Kind of like... Brain waves?

Do you mean

Has this thing become a funeral god?

The so-called mourning God means that artifacts absorb the spirit of heaven and earth, and finally become spirits to form monsters. Generally speaking, it is the so-called instrument spirit.

For example, magic knife Ji and yunwaijing are typical mourning gods.

"Since they have become mourning gods, they must not come out to see me on purpose?"

Ba Zhijing was still very quiet, as if he couldn't hear him.

well?

Shen slightly raised his hand. The psionic friction of his fingertips produced some electric arcs. The electric arcs made a clattering sound and went towards the eight close mirrors.

“GIAO！”

The mirror bounced off the desk with a strange scream.

Clatter——

When the arc disappeared, it fell on the desk again, pretending that nothing had happened.

Shen Lue moved his wrist: "it seems that we should strengthen our efforts."

He took the mirror to the courtyard and raised his hand.

The moon in the night sky of Ping'an Beijing was immediately covered by black clouds, followed by a torrent of lightning that cut through the night sky and rushed directly to the mirror on the ground.

Buzzing~

The eight mirror moved slightly, then suddenly stood up and rolled aside screaming:

"Devil -"

Click!

However, before it ran away, the lightning torrent swallowed it mercilessly

Eight mirrors:

"Where the hell are you from, hick? How dare you be so rude to this artifact!"

Oh——

The lightning torrent became more and more dazzling, and blasted the hard ground paved with earth and stone out of a scorched pit, and the bronze mirror was still struggling in the middle of the pit:

"Woo woo~

"This artifact will not hold.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting!

"Master, you will be my new master from today on!"

Shen Lue let the thunder and lightning flow dissipate. There was a dark scar on the smooth surface of Baxi mirror, lying shivering on the ground.

With one move, he took the eight close by mirror back into his hand.

The scorched black of the mirror soon fell off and soon recovered as clean as new, but two lines of clear water ripples did appear on its surface, as if crying:

"Eight, Lord Baqi ~"

Huh?

Shen slightly promised.

Seeing that he really responded to himself, the mirror couldn't help shaking again:

It seems that I am not mistaken. He is really the terrible evil god in ancient times!

What a terrible duck~

However, he is much stronger than those guys in Yishi temple. If you follow him, your usual treatment should be better.

It took only three seconds for the eight mirror to make a decision:

Mutiny!

Ba Zhijing said wrongfully:

"Master, in fact, I just wanted to be reserved, so I didn't answer your question."

Oh~

Shen slightly lifted it and put it on the desk:

"Don't hurry and scream. I ask you, aren't you the magic weapon of Tianzhao God? How can you be beaten and recognize me as the master?"

Pop!

The mirror stood upright on the table: "Lord Baqi, I don't know Tianzhao!"

Huh?

Shen slightly raised his eyebrow.

The crisp metal sound of the mirror sounded: "I was born with wisdom three hundred years ago. Since I was conscious, I have appeared in the Yishi temple.

"I'm usually hung in the front of the hall to eat ash.

"Only when those divine officials use me, they will talk to me, so..."

"I have no feelings for them!"

Shen Lue looked at the bronze mirror: "I'm really a little worried about accepting a twenty-five son like you."

Twenty five?

The eight close mirror turned around and said he didn't understand.

"My Lord, although I don't understand it, the 25-year-old you said should be a bad adjective.

"I'm definitely not such a mirror!

"I have the ability to seal and monitor everything in the world. In order to show my loyalty to Lord Baqi, I can monitor the Yishi Temple of Tianzhao for you now!"

With that, its body directly emits soft white light.

In the white light, the inner scene of Yishi Temple gradually appears.

Shen slightly smiled.

This guy dares to say that he is not a 25-year-old

The task has come to an end, so Shen Lue is not very interested in Yishi temple. When he wants to take back the mirror, he finds something wrong with the picture.

Eh?

The main hall of Yishi temple in the picture is shrouded in a fog.

In the fog, Yan Mo stood respectfully. Opposite her, there was a round of high sun that made it difficult to look directly at.

Shen Lue was stunned:

"This..."

"Is it the sky?"

......

Yishi temple.

After saluting Tianzhao, Yan devil immediately shed a cold sweat on his forehead:

damn......

It doesn't mean that those guys of Gao Tianyuan have no way to come. How can Tianzhao's great imperial God still transmit distractions?

I knew it would not be so hasty to dispose of yudugong Tian.

But it's okay.

This distraction doesn't look very powerful. There should be no way to me.

"Lord Tianzhao."

Yan Mo spoke first: "the actions of Yudu Gongtian have seriously discredited the Shinto to the people all over the world, so the little god dealt with it without authorization.

"Please also bring down the sin of the great imperial God."

The red sun at the junction of the sea and the sky flickered, and a voice that could not recognize gender floated down from the air:

"No harm

"Yudu Gongtian is obsessed with cultivation. His state is already on the verge of becoming possessed. He is also to blame for today's end.

"In the final analysis, it is because Gao Tianyuan was blocked.

"If Yudu could always listen to me, maybe it wouldn't be so..."

Tianzhao's words literally seem to be full of regret and regret, but there is no humanized emotion in his tone, just like a reading machine without emotion.

"Get up and talk."

Call~

Hearing this, Yan Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

It's really frightening to death. The sky shines so magnificently. I thought he came to ask me to apologize because of the matter of Yudu palace.

"Thank you, Lord Tianzhao."

Yan devil held his knee and got up slowly, but he still hung his head out of courtesy and didn't look directly at the red giant sun, which symbolized the sky.

"It's very important for me to come in person today. I'll leave it to you."

"You speak."

"Yan Mo, you should know that the eight close proximity mirror has been lost."

Yan Mo nodded: "yes, there was a true God who claimed to be XiangLiu and whose origin was unknown. He took bajijing from yudugong Tian. I wanted to get it back, but I didn't succeed."

"No."

Tianzhao immediately denied her statement: "he is not a god whose origin is unknown."

Ah?

Yan Mo quickly raised his head: "is he?"

"He is the Baqi serpent."