My Weird Life

Chapter 28: Trick can't be killed

  Chapter 28 Tricky cannot be killed

   Even if Su Wu only has more than 600 yuan of jade on his body, it does not prevent him from thinking that spending 1,000 yuan of jade to buy 'Yigenzang' is worth it.

  After obtaining the Intentional Root Possession, you still need to find the 'meditation method', in order to truly fix this kind of power in yourself and use it cyclically.

   Now Su Wu still doesn't know anything about the world Zhuo Jie used to live in, let alone when he will get the 'meditation method'.

  Su Wu was actually clear in his heart: To deal with the 'scab trick', Yigenzang only provided a possible direction.

   is far water, and cannot quench the thirst near.

   His mind returned to peace, and he called out another exchangeable item: the hand of the ghoul.

   Ignoring the various explanations about the trickster, he looked directly at the last two lines.

  The current success rate of holding the hand of the ghoul: 21%.

   Fit with the host itself: 3.5%.

   Both values ​​increased.

   The success rate has been improved by a large margin, and the fit has been improved by a small margin.

  The fit should be greatly improved after continuous exploration and training after it is truly accommodated.

   The success rate of containment is different.

   "Every time I experience Zhuo Jie's past life, it is equivalent to letting his past repeat itself on me.

   This will lead to an increase in the acceptance of me by the trickster, and the increase in the success rate of accommodation? "

  Su Wu looked at the two lines of values, his thoughts flashed in his mind, and he pondered for a long time.

   He made up his mind and called out the simulator again: "Start the simulation of Zhuo Jie's past life!"

   "Selected."

   "After deducting 500 yuan jade, your wallet balance is 198 yuan jade."

   "In this simulation, you are not allowed to bring in any items other than yourself. You can consume 20 yuan jade to experience the past life of the original owner. Is it consumed?"

"…no."

   "Loading Game..."

   "Zhuo Jie's past life has been loaded into success!"

  …

  The sky is still drowsy all around, and the snow-capped mountains in the distance exude a holy and peaceful brilliance.

  Su Wu quickly approached Zhuo Jie's father, who was lying on the ground. After getting the food and letters, he left without looking back, without wasting any time.

   He hoped that in this way, he could get rid of the pursuit of the ‘Narrow Sleeve Guanyin’.

   But this is pure whimsy.

   As long as he is locked by the narrow-sleeved Guanyin, no matter how far and how long he runs, he will eventually encounter this strange creature.

   may just be a difference in the length of time.

   This time, after Su Wu ran out of the black forest, he saw a narrow-sleeved Avalokitesvara with a face like a peach heart and a glowing white face in a river beach that was pale by the moonlight.

   Just when Zhaixiu Guanyin was about to get into his mouth, a huge iron-clad gold dog rushed out from the darkness again and drank Zhaixiu Guanyin away.

   The howls in the black wind came one after another.

   Su Wu was surrounded by a pair of dark green eyes reflected by the night light.

  Su Wu did a rough count and found that there were twenty-eight pairs of eyes, which meant that there were twenty-eight giant dogs around.

   After the last contact, he no longer had any fear of these giant dogs transformed by ‘Yigenzang’, and he stepped up to approach the group of dogs in the darkness.

   But as he took a step forward, the dogs rode the black wind and disappeared without a trace.

  Su Wu smacked his lips and did not force it. He relied on the North Star to identify the northwest orientation and continued onwards.

   Still walking day and night.

   The next day, when the sun was about to set, I saw the temple on the high hill.

  This temple has no name, and Su Wu couldn't understand the text sketched on the curtains hanging down on all sides of the walls.

   He stepped into the threshold, and instead of choosing the first room on the left as last time, he went to the main hall opposite the door first.

   After seeing a statue with a bird's head and two wings on its back enshrined in the main hall, Su Wu walked into the first house on the right near the main hall.

   Zhuojie's father said that there were three masters living in this temple.

   The three mages shouldn't have the attitude of fighting and killing themselves, right?

   In this way, didn't Zhuo Jie's father specially ask his son to come and give the head?

   There is always a mage who will be the right choice for you.

   The furnishings in this room are not much different from the previous ones, except that there is no longer a thick stall on the ground, but a wolf skin.

   The lifelike wolf head was facing the door, and the wolf tail was facing the Zen bed. An old monk with a bald head and a long beard looked at Su Wu with kind eyes.

   "Master, Abba asked me to join you!"

  Su Wu handed the letter to the other party.

  The old monk nodded, squinted his eyes slightly, and read the letter by the light.

   After a while, he carefully folded the letter and placed it on the table, and asked Su Wu, "Your father and I have been friends for decades, and we practiced together in Wuxiang Zunneng Temple together.

   Later, he broke the precepts and returned to the secular world, and I was sent to be stationed here, so I cut off contact.

  The letter said that the village you live in has been infested by Guanyin with narrow sleeves recently, and many villagers have been eaten by Guanyin with narrow sleeves. You also came to me for this, right? "

  The old monk spoke slowly and softly.

   But Su Wu noticed a serious loophole in his words!

  Since Zhuo Jie's father has cut off contact with the old monk, how can he explain that Zhuo's father knew that the old monk lived here, and he wrote a letter to let his son come to flee?

  If Father Zhuo knew that the old monk was in this temple, why did he deliberately not contact him?

  I waited until I was in danger before I thought of looking for a friend 'Tougu' whom I had long respected?

The old monk's words were full of strangeness, Su Wu was wary of him, nodded calmly, stepped back, and said, "Yes, that's it, can you help us kill the narrow-sleeved Guanyin? "

   "How could Wei be killed?"

   The old monk shook his head, as if he didn't see Su Wu moving away from him, and said something completely different from the middle-aged and long-faced monk.

   Can't be killed?

  Su Wu was shocked, stared at the old monk and asked, "Why can't Wei be killed?"

   Meeting his gaze, the old monk smiled.

   The oil lamp light in the room suddenly turned pale green, and the green light covered the entire room.

   In the miserable green light, the reflection of the old monk sitting on the meditation bed overlapped with that of Su Wu.

  The old monk on the Zen bed suddenly 'cracked'.

  'He''s bright and clean head suddenly burst into a crack, and with a sour sound of tearing bones and flesh, a dry head drilled out of the crack,

   The dark eye sockets danced with fire, and the upper and lower teeth kept tapping, making a hollow voice: "I'm a fool, I can't kill myself, why should others?!"

   A pair of mummified corpses were completely drilled out of the old monk's skin, Su Wu's hair stood on end, but at this moment he couldn't move!

   watched the mummified corpse walk to his side in the trembling and splitting light and shadow, lay himself down on the ground, and stripped himself of his clothes.

   Then, from somewhere, it took a brush dipped in vermilion paint.

   The edge of the pen is like a knife, and every time it swipes across Su Wu, Su Wu feels the pain of being cut!

   "Ah—NMB, I'm shy!"

   (end of this chapter)

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