Chapter 347: Give it to the Monk
The master wants to eat something weird again...
Feng Ming thought about it and suddenly saw the beads in the master’s hand. Floated high into the sky.
Inside the bead, something like running water seemed to be running away in panic.
“So it’s here!”
Shijiu sighed, stretched out his fingers, and pulled out the contents.
"Help!? Help!?"
A thin vermilion thread as long as the little finger struggled wildly between Shijiu's fingers, and even uttered human words.
"Master..."
Feng Ming looked at this creature, a bit of surprise and confusion flashed across his dull face.
What on earth is this thing that can actually talk?
“I’ll leave this thing to you.”
Shi Jiu suddenly said something, which scared Feng Ming into thinking that the master was talking to him.
"Don't worry, Jiujiu, I will separate out the souls in this one by one, and then send them to reincarnation."
Saint Yama suddenly appeared, took out a bottle, and put The thin scarlet thread as long as the little finger was inserted into it.
In fact, this thin scarlet thread is the most evil thing formed by the condensed souls of those puppets.
It has consciousness now. If it continues to grow, it will definitely eat the souls of everyone in the human world.
“Yes.”
Shi Jiu responded lightly and glanced at the half-dead Xi Yunzhou below.
"For a long time..."
Saint Yama lowered his head, not knowing how to speak, "I'm sorry, I was too drunk that time..."
He and Shijiu were in different worlds.
In the Three Realms, he cannot use his spiritual power at will to interfere with any matters in the Three Realms.
And within the earth realm, it will not be able to interfere with the reincarnation of people in the three realms for a long time.
The relationship between them has been destined since the day they were born.
"Since you can't drink, you should drink less in the future." Shijiu looked at the black beads in his hand and licked his red lips.
With a slight movement of his finger, a black bead instantly transformed into dozens of identical beads.
The beads were connected in a string, but in the blink of an eye, a beautiful Buddhist string appeared in Shijiu's hand.
Looking at the Buddha string, Saint Yama couldn't help but feel a little prickly in his heart.
Are you going to give that man's magic weapon to that monk? ?
“I understand.”
Saint Yama tried his best to behave as usual, “I will find a time next time to bring you all the good wine in my Yama Palace. . ”
He knows that long time makes good wine.
So, during the thousand years when she was suppressed in Mirror Valley, every time he encountered good wine, he would bring some back and store it.
He had been looking forward to having a few drinks with her after Shijiu came out of Mirror Valley.
"You still have good wine in Yama Luodian!?"
Hearing the wine, Shijiu became interested, "Don't you like drinking?"
But you like drinking!
Saint Yama replied in his heart.
Then, he looked at Shi Jiu and replied with a smile: "There was a sinister mistake last time, and I exchanged my own contribution for a fairy body. The wine was the unfinished wine when I held a celebration wine for him last time."
“That’s OK.”
Shijiu smiled and replied, "When I find that person out, let's have a few drinks together."
As he spoke, Sheng Yanluo saw that Shijiu's eyes fell. On the body of the demon spirit below.
Is she planning to find him through these demon spirits?
"Then I'll go back first."
Saint Yama glanced at the Buddhist string in Shijiu's hand and felt very uncomfortable, "You should restrain yourself, don't be noticed by the heaven."
< br>"Feng Ming."
Shijiu glanced at the departing Saint Yama, and then threw the Buddhist string in his hand to Feng Ming.
(End of this chapter)