Chapter 238 The Red-Eyed Dead Soldier-
Things happened suddenly, and it was already too late to summon the little bird or Ao Bing in the puppet!
After all, that kind of spell requires time to chant, especially for Song Weichen who is not yet proficient in urging spells, it is even more time-consuming.
"Mo..."
Mo Tingfeng's name has not yet been called out, and the giant red-eyed soul-destroying bird has already forced its way into Song Weichen's heart!
At the critical moment, the little guinea pig standing on the handlebar suddenly turned around, raised its tail, and let out a weak "electric fart" at the menacing raptor.
“卟~”
I don’t know if it was a psychological effect, but Song Weichen felt that the raptor stopped motionless in the air - neither attacking nor flapping its wings, but not falling.
It's really suspended...
"Xiao Chiqi, I'm afraid your real body is not a remote control? Did you press pause on it?"
The little chubby guinea pig didn't answer, and its little black bean-like eyes stared at the red-eyed innocent bird. It was the first time I saw it look so serious.
It counts while driving the scooter away.
"Ten, nine, eight...two, one!"
As soon as the little meat ball finished speaking, the red-eyed soul bird not only "alive", but also flew close to it at the speed of light again!
“卟～～”
The little chic fart doesn't need to be brewed at all, it just comes as it comes.
The vicious bird was pressed on the "pause button" again.
Just when Song Weichen was trying to "research" this skill and find out if there was any pitiful lethality hidden in it, the little meatball spoke.
"Quick! Don't be stunned! If you can't beat it, call it daddy!"
The corner of Song Weichen's mouth twitched, this noisy flesh bug has a daddy in one mouthful, and the cry is so smooth!
"Mo Tingfeng!"
"Dad" arrived in an instant, and was shocked when he saw the fierce bird. The "non-attack" giant sword appeared behind him, imagining countless sword energies, and instantly hit the red-eyed Kill the wronged soul bird!
The red-eyed corpse fell to the ground from mid-air. Perhaps it was an illusion caused by the height difference. Song Weichen only felt that its body was gradually shrinking, and finally became half the size of a crow.
No, it’s not an illusion.
After landing on the ground, it was clear that the huge and vicious bird had indeed shrunk to the size of an ordinary bird, and its beak was not sharp. It looked like it had no lethality except for its pair of red eyes that were staring at death. It was completely different from the horrified image just now.
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"What on earth is going on? Why did it shrink?"
Song Weichen was puzzled. The little fat guinea pig sat on her shoulder and scratched its head, also looking confused. .
Mo Tingfeng remained silent, frowning and using magic to explore the bird's body. Although he had been walking in the world of sleep for many years, he had never seen such a huge red-eyed soul-killing bird with such amazing attack power. .
“There is no evil spirit, it was not done by Luan Po. Wait, this is...?”
Suddenly, he noticed that there was a little redness between the eyebrows of the red-eyed innocent bird. Mo Tingfeng leaned forward with his fingertips and sniffed. The scent on it seemed familiar. It should be someone or something he had only recently come into contact with.
What exactly is it?
Song Weichen saw him concentrating on meditation and did not dare to disturb him, so he stayed aside obediently. The little guinea pig was also very discerning and kept silent, really sleeping in the same way.
......
Mo Tingfeng looked stern.
"I know."
"My previous judgment was wrong!"
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"The blood on the corpse mask is not the ghost bat blood from the Far North at all. It has a similar smell, but its lethality and danger factor are several levels higher than the blood of bìbì!”
“And this is the thing between the red-eyed victim bird’s eyebrows.”< br>
Mo Tingfeng pointed at the red eye that shrank back to its normal size.
“Red eyes usually don’t harm people, and they don’t have that ability. The reason why this one is special is because of the little blood on its forehead. It has been bewitched by the monkey.”
“But because the red-eyed victim bird does not have a human mind and cannot perceive what jealousy is, this kind of temptation will be manifested in its body - its size will expand dozens of times due to jealousy, and its attack power and danger will also increase accordingly. Improvement. But after its death, the jealousy lost its container and naturally shrank back to its original state."
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The little guinea pig bared its teeth and nodded frequently, showing a biting and flattering look. It really understood.
Song Weichen, on the other hand, blinked his eyes with a confused look on his face.
癙癙? What kind of novelty is this? Why do all the animals in the world have such weird names?
"...Can I ask in a low voice what a 癙癙 is?"
She made a gesture of raising her hand to speak.
“The 癙癙 is an ancient mythical beast that looks like a winged fox. Every full moon night, it will imitate the howl of a wolf on the top of the mountain. Because its cry is like a swan goose, people occasionally call it 癙Although it is called a bird, it does have wings, but it cannot fly.”
"It is naturally good at seducing, and can easily charm other birds and take it to any place in the Three Realms. However, this thing is narrow-minded, vindictive and extremely jealous, and often repays kindness with evil - it is jealous that the wings of birds can fly, so it will After arriving at the destination, it will eat the wings of the birds that help it fly. "
"If it accidentally touches something that it takes for itself, it will be chased to the ends of the earth by the scorpion. People and animals will do everything for it, until either the hunted or the hunted die. "
"Oh! I remembered!" Song Weichen continued to raise his hand to speak. .
“In order to save me, you went to the far north of Huangquan to find sun grass and got injured, right? It was because you were scratched by a gadget that looked like Director Fox, right?”< br>
Mo Tingfeng nodded. He didn’t tell anyone. The monkey used the trick of bewitchment to make him "seem" fighting with Song Weichen. Even though he knew in his heart that it was not her at all, it was still inevitable. Distracted and hurt. This thing is extremely difficult to deal with. He really didn't expect that the other party would be able to use the blood of the dragon as a catalyst for the death curse.
Not to mention that Xianxian itself has almost B-level combat power, and it is extremely cunning. It can easily control people's minds with just the technique of bewitchment, and make the hunters in turn do it for them. Working for one's life, or killing each other, capturing it is beyond the reach of ordinary monks.
The warlocks that meet the blood sacrifice requirements are only one in a hundred. To capture them, at least four Grade-A monks are required to conspire - what kind of force can drive such a number of Grade-A warlocks to work for them at the same time?
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“Weiwei, what did you say?”
Faintly hearing Song Weichen calling him, Mo Tingfeng came back to his senses.
"I mean, is this red-eyed strange bird that was bewitched by the 癙癙 attacking indiscriminately, or is it deliberately targeting me?"
Hearing this, Mo Tingfeng's eyes darkened.
“This red eye is like a dead soldier who has received an assassination mission. You are the only target. Even if you are not in Youmeng, it will find you elsewhere and continue to assassinate you until you die.”
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It's over.
She swallowed hard, all this must be related to the death curse on the corpse mask!
At this moment, Song Weichen is extremely aware that she is in bigger trouble. She is now like the top bounty prey of Jianghu killers in the world of sleep, and all kinds of "red-eyed dead" who are bewitched by the monsters may appear around her at any time. scholar".
"But, having said that...the death curse technique uses the blood of the 癙癙 as a catalyst. Isn't it a bit too aggressive to use it against yourself...I am easy to kill."< br>
Song Weichen thought secretly, but then realized that this was not to deal with her, but to restrain Mo Tingfeng.
He will do whatever it takes to save himself.
Life and death, good and evil, family and country, righteousness, responsibility... everything will be thrown away by him. Because he wants to save her, he is forced to join forces with the other party, and in the end he becomes a demon and has no good ending... Song Weichen is for himself She shook her head repeatedly, she definitely didn't want Mo Tingfeng to become like that.
Absolutely not!
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Song Weichen, who was originally frowning, suddenly smiled, with a nonchalant look on his face, and joked with the chubby guinea pig on his shoulder.
"It's just that the name is difficult to write. In the final analysis, the 癙癙 is just a flightless wild fox that is jealous."
"Xiao Chiqi, you said you can pop those red eyes with just one fart. The strange bird is stuck in mid-air and stuck, what are we afraid of?”
“Although I can’t do anything, but with you, I will definitely be the first to escape. This is the serious way to survive. ! Little Chic, I admit that I was too loud when I laughed at you. Your ability was seriously misled by your image. You are actually a ruthless character!"
After hearing her words, the little fat guinea pig smiled with his front teeth. Almost out of sight.
Two fleshy little paws poked at the "non-existent waist", and the plush, fat head tilted up!
"That's it! Who's fart hasn't been smelly and loud before!"
"Zhushu, I can occasionally trigger critical strikes! The guy who eats my electric fart will be paralyzed for a longer time. !~”
The little guinea pig was very proud. As he spoke, he raised his butt and twisted it twice, as if he wanted to show her a "big move".
Song Weichen didn’t look good at first glance! It’s not fun to try...
She stretched out her two fingers to pinch the back of the guinea pig’s neck, and lifted it off her shoulders. He was kicking and kicking in the air without any focus, and the little black bean's eyes were full of confusion.
"Sister, I'm planning a big move, what are you doing? Also, Shushu, I really don't like being picked up by the back of the neck!"
In a blink of an eye, he saw Song Weichen's expression was not good, and the little meat ball immediately changed his mind. .
"Ahem, but if the partner is the eldest sister, I would be happy to do it, Shushu! You are free to do as you like."
"Little Chic, I warn you, you are not allowed to put it on my shoulders. You fart! If you dare to do it, I will find something to plug your anus.”
The little meatball was so frightened that he hurriedly covered his butt with his two little meaty paws, but it was still too late. He couldn't hold back his electric farts and leaked out a few times. Although it didn't affect Song Weichen, he was paralyzed for several seconds.
Song Weichen also felt numb mentally.
Which good person can use a big move to implicate themselves? How reliable is this little piece of meat? She just wanted to hold her forehead.
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One man and one mouse were tossing and frolicking nearby, which was actually Song Weichen's intention to ease Mo Tingfeng's serious mood due to the appearance of the red-eyed innocent bird - how could he not know this.
She looked carefree and indifferent, but in fact she was more sensitive and delicate than anyone else, and he knew it.
Mo Tingfeng didn't want to live up to this good intention, so he pretended not to care and softened his facial expression.
"My family is slightly powerful, but it's just a red-eye death curse, so you really don't have to worry about it."
He agreed with her with a smile.
"That's right! Don't look at the fact that I'm only a small C-level fighter now. Just look at it. I'll go to the Warlock Trial in a few months and I'll get you a B-level diploma!"
Song Weichen raised her head and put her hands on her hips, exactly like the little guinea pig on her shoulders.
Mo Tingfeng smiled brightly and stretched out his hand to pull her over with a doting look on his face. The look on his face made the little meat ball mouse on Song Weichen's shoulder blush and blindfolded him with a slap of his meat claws.
“I believe in you.”
“Weiwei, you have to remember that I will always be your backer. In your words, as long as I am here, you can be domineering and rob people. Girl, walk sideways on the street.”
“Wei Wei, you must remember that you are not fighting alone, I will accompany you to become stronger.”
“Wei Wei, you must. Remember, the name calling ban is only for you. When you call out the three words Mo Tingfeng, I become a puppet that you can control at will."