【331】How many fools are there
The natal soul sword entered the space of the two realms stones and immediately circled around the white and tender little fat man for a few times, looking very curious.
Its curiosity didn't matter, but the fat man was frightened, trembling with his white tender flesh, and tears fell down...
The natal soul sword is a killing weapon. In addition, the spirit of the mind is not yet achieved and does not know how to restrain the breath. Even if there is no murderous intent in my heart, it will emit a murderous aura at all times. This little fat man in the two world stones is naturally timid and has never seen a killing weapon. When he is stimulated by the murderous aura, he will feel infinite fear spreading in his heart.
In fact, not to mention a spirit like him who has never seen too many worlds, even the Black Cat avoids the Natal Soul Sword. Thinking back then, it was precisely because of the existence of the Natal Soul Sword that she surrendered without fighting and became the gatekeeper of the No. 36 Courtyard. Otherwise, Mo Yan alone would probably be difficult to conquer her.
When Mo Yan saw the fat man so scared that he was like a quail in the rain, his mind moved and changed his form to the soul sword.
"Don't be afraid, it's just a little curious about you and has no malice. Look, it's like you, and it's also a fat man..." Mo Yan comforted the fat man with words.
At this time, the natal soul sword had changed its shape and turned into a transparent ball composed of water droplets. Although there were no hands and feet, the shape of the facial features had gradually appeared, and there was a crisp and tender green leaf on its head... This is the benefit it gained in the ten-sided formations of the two realms. The large amount of wood-attributed aura not only moistened the vine, but also nourished its intelligence.
Hearing Mo Yan's comfort, the little fat man not only did not calm down, but was even more scared and crawled into Mo Yan's arms. He screamed: "It's a bad person, a bad person. It wants to eat me... Woo woo, please don't let it eat me. I'm dirty and smelly, not delicious..."
Mo Yan was confused at first, and saw the look of the soul sword drooling on his face, and immediately understood.
Although the natal soul sword was made by him, its original body is a wisp of innate five elements. Its nature or talent is good at absorbing and swallowing all the five elements in the world. Of course, its taste is also extremely delicate, and it is not a true element. For example, the drop of true water obtained from the underground arsenal, and the vine that is 80% likely to be real wood... The wood-attribute aura that was absorbed in the magic circle was originally intended to nourish this vine. Otherwise, it would definitely not have this appetite.
Speaking of the truth of the five elements, the two world stones are exactly one of them, and their attraction to the natal soul sword is not a little bit. If it hadn't been a little overwhelmed when it absorbed the wood attribute aura just now, it would have probably already touched the two world stones...
Of course, this absorption is actually only aimed at the body of the two realms stones. It is not necessary to swallow the little fat man in one bite. But the little fat man and the two realms stones were originally born one. He not only empathized with the coveting of the two realms stones, but also mistakenly thought that what the other party really coveted was his white and tender fat body...
Mo Yan patted the fat man's head and smiled and said, "Don't worry, it won't eat you."
The little fat man buried his head in his arms and said tremblingly: "Really?"
Mo Yan smiled and said, "Of course, it will not only not eat you. You will also become good friends in the future..."
The purpose of his trip was to this two-world stone. Even if the other party did not take the initiative to throw himself into his arms, he would take advantage of it. The only thing that surprised him was that he did not expect that the spirits raised in the two-world stone were so perfect, and they were understanding and jumped into his own bowl. In this way, he had to think of a proper way to arrange the little fat man with all cause and effect.
The method is actually very simple... At this time, the fat man has matured and can completely survive from the two realms stones. Mo Yan plans to take him away from this magic circle first, and then slowly cultivate his feelings. When the fat man is no longer afraid of him, he is alert and persuades him to abandon his original body and follow the pure spiritual path like Xiao Yunluo.
He was not worried that the fat man would not accept it. In fact, the spiritual wisdom born in such spiritual objects will eventually take this path, sooner or later, just a matter of time.
In addition, after the fat man agreed to abandon his original body, he did not intend to throw the two realms stones to his native soul sword to devour it. Because in addition to the other world requiring the truth of the five elements, he had a premonition that the two realms stones would play a greater role in some future events.
Although this premonition is a bit vague, it is extremely strong...
After comforting the little fat man, Mo Yan said, "The communication just now is a little vague. I still haven't figured out why you are rushing to urge me to leave here? Little fat man, let me talk about what dangers are there?"
It would be fine if he didn't ask. After asking, the fat man who had just calmed down suddenly jumped three feet away and shouted in horror: "It's bad, it's bad. I actually forgot that there is a big bad guy outside... Go quickly, go quickly, let's leave here while that guy didn't come!"
Mo Yanqi said: "Are there any other people in this formation?"
The fat man said pale: "It is not a human, but an evil demon. Its biggest wish is to eat me. If my shell was not strong, it would have succeeded... Please, let's leave here quickly. It has eaten a lot of people like you, and the corpses outside are good things it does."
Mo Yan comforted, "Don't worry, with me here, no matter what evil demon it is, it will not hurt you. Speaking of which, my companion and I have encountered some strange symptoms along the way. I wonder if it was the demon you mentioned that was damned by?"
The little fat man said, "Can you tell me what the abnormality is?"
Mo Yan roughly explained the experiences he had with the Black Cat on the way, focusing on describing those illusions, and the rest were just taken care of.
After hearing this, the little fat man was surprised and happy and said, "It turns out that you have encountered it! That's right, those strange things you encounter are the ghosts it makes. This evil demon is actually the formation spirit of this magic array. It is not only good at manipulating the power of the five elements, but also good at using illusions to deceive people!"
Mo Yan nodded and said, "So it is the spirit in this formation..."
He paused slightly, but was a little confused, and said, "The ancient locust tree you are entrusted with is the center of the magic array. According to common sense, this formation spirit should also be born from its body, but why does this ancient locust tree give me a very pure feeling?"
The little fat man said anxiously: "This magic array actually has two centers, one yin and one yang. This is Yang, which is not only in line with the ancient locust tree, but also in charge of absorbing spiritual energy from the outside world, removing the drought and retaining the green onions, and providing the entire magic array. The other is Yin, but the one that carries it out and runs this magic array, and at the same time, it also discharges all kinds of waste materials in the magic array to the outside world... That evil demon was born here!"
Mo Yan couldn't help but secretly exclaimed that this magic array had two centers parallel, with different magical uses, but it also secretly conformed to the principles of yin and yang.
After understanding these things, he was too lazy to stay here for more time and said, "Little fat man, don't worry that guy will come to eat you... You heard it just now. As I walked along the way, the evil demon you mentioned did not even dare to show up in front of me, but dared to hide in the dark to trip up. How could such a timid and insidious person be afraid of it? If you are unhappy and hate that it has bullied you, I will go out and pull it out and let you vent your anger!"
He said this not only to comfort the little fat man, but also to win over his feelings. This little fat man is simple and courageous. As long as he makes him feel that Mo Yan is strong enough and can rely on it, it will be much easier to convince him to abandon his original body.
The little fat man half-believed and half-doubted, saying, "Is it really possible?"
Mo Yan smiled and said, "I said yes..."
The little fat man was still a little disbelief and shook his head and said, "That bad guy is very cunning... It is not only the spirit in the formation, but also swallowed a lot of residual souls, and has undergone a mutant change. What it is best at is bewitching people's hearts and forbearance. If it finds that it can't beat you, it will definitely hide temporarily and find other ways to deal with you. So I think... it's better for us to leave here."
Mo Yan smiled and said, "Even if you want to leave, you have to find my companion first."
The little fat man was stunned and looked at the natal soul sword that seemed to be drooling towards him, saying, "Aren't your companion it?"
Mo Yan said: "This is my natal soul sword, not a companion. My companion has someone else..."
Before he finished speaking, the fat man cried and said, "It's bad, it's bad, your companion is probably in danger!"
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"Please give me my essence and blood with fellow Taoists!"
The middle-aged man bowed deeply to the black cat and spoke in great earnest words.
The black cat seemed to have a little dazed in his eyes and said, "Okay, okay, just a drop of essence and blood is nothing."
She squatted on the ground, popped out the claws in her right palm, slashed her left palm, and then forced out a drop of red essence and blood, saying, "Is one drop really enough?"
The middle-aged man straightened his waist, and the light flashed in his eyes, and he said, "It's enough, a drop is enough."
The black cat waved his claws and bounced the blood of the middle-aged man, saying, "If it's not enough, I still have it here, so don't be polite to me..."
She said it was extremely generous, as if the cheaper one was like the blood tofu in the vegetable market. Her indifferent attitude was very different from her previous alertness.
At this time, she seemed to have not noticed that the surrounding environment had changed a lot.
There were no blue sky and white clouds above her head, but became gloomy and dark. A huge blood-colored cloud kept rotating like an umbrella, and countless blood-colored silk threads extended, tangling above her head, as if it was about to drill into her head...
The green vegetation and various buildings around her disappeared without realizing it, replaced by endless gray fog. In the fog, nearly a hundred ghosts were rising and falling, growing up and screaming silently at her...
Seeing the essence and blood flying towards him, the middle-aged man could no longer help but feel proud and laughed out loud.
The black cat said silly: "What are you laughing at?"
Chapter completed!