MTL - Heaven Official’s Blessing-Chapter 18 Bodhisattva Guanyue talks about half a month off

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Under the watchful eyes of the other two in the house, the man picked up the water bowl, rubbed his waist and slowly drank it. It doesn't mean that it is like a long drought, but it seems to be a little hesitant to guard.

While he was drinking, Xie had heard the sound of "咕咚" and "咕咚" in his ears, as if he was pouring water into an empty can.

In an instant, his heart was shining, and he grasped the other's hand and said: "Don't drink."

The man shook and looked at him with trepidation. Xie said with a smile: "It’s useless to drink, isn't it?"

The man heard the face change, and the other hand pulled out the iron sword from the waist and stabbed him. Thanks for standing still, raising his hand and playing a bullet, "squeaky", gently bounced the sword front. The man saw that he still clasped his hand and gnawed his teeth. Xie pity only felt that the arm suddenly slammed, as if the leaking ball was generally smashed, and broke away from his palm. As soon as the man broke free, he fled to the door. Xie Pity is not in a hurry. In this place where there is no external resistance, this person will escape from the ten feet, and if evil can drag him back. Who knows, he just lifted his wrist and a sharp wind broke through him.

The voice was like someone shooting a sharp arrow from behind him, directly passing the person through his belly and nailing it to the door. Thanks for your attention, it was actually a bamboo chopstick.

When he looked back, Saburo stood up from the table and walked over with him. He pulled out the bamboo chopsticks and shook it twice in front of him. "Dirty. I will lose it later."

The man was so badly hit, there was no sound of crying, and he slowly slipped down against the door silently. It is not blood, but clear water, flowing from his belly.

It was the bowl of water that he only drunk.

Both of them squatted down the side of the man. Xie pity pressed at the wound of his wound. He felt that the wound was like a hole in a balloon that was punctured, and the air was leaking outside. The "corpse" is also changing. Just looking at him, it is clearly a big man, but now it seems that the whole person has been reduced in a circle, the face and limbs are somewhat shrinking, and still shrinking, it looks like a little old man.

Thanks to pity: "It is an empty shell."

Some demons and ghosts, who can't illusion themselves into perfect human shapes, would think of another way: making empty shells.

They will use a very realistic material to craft a pair of fake skins. Such skin capsules often refer to real living people, sometimes even directly from the human skin, palm prints, fingerprints, and hair are naturally perfect. Moreover, such empty shells, as long as they do not wear this layer of skin, will not be contaminated with ghosts, and will not be afraid of those evil spells. This is why the spell on the door did not keep the Taoist out.

However, such empty shells are often easily seen, because they are hollow dummys. If no one wears this layer of skin, they can only act according to the instructions of the operator. And this instruction can't be too complicated, it can only be simple, repetitive, pre-set things. Therefore, their demeanor is usually relatively sluggish, not like a living person. For example, they will repeat one or two sentences repeatedly, do the same thing, or ask themselves for self-answer, answer questions, and say a few words to people. . However, there is a more practical way to discern the empty shell: let them drink a bowl of water or eat something. After all, the shells are hollow and there are no internal organs. When they eat or drink water, they are like throwing things into an empty jar or pouring water. They can hear clear echoes, and the sound of living and drinking water is completely different. .

The body of the man has been completely smashed, almost a soft skin. Saburo pressed the bamboo chopsticks on his skin and dropped the chopsticks. He said: "This shell is a bit interesting."

Thank you for knowing what this boy is referring to. The Taoist demeanor, they are all in the eyes, to stop the real life, is simply a living person, communicate with him, answer the flow, it can be seen that the manipulator's mana is amazing. Thanks to see him, said: "It seems that Saburo is also very involved in this kind of different skills."

Saburo smiled and said: "Not much."

This empty shell was specially found on the door, telling him about the half-monthly thing, whether it is true or not, the purpose is to lead him to half a month off, in order to be safe, you must also get a psychic array to ask. Thanks to pity, the calculation of the remaining mana is enough to support him to use it again. This will pinch a child and go to the psychic array.

Once inside, it was a rare excitement, and it was not busy because of busy business. It seems that everyone is playing games, laughing and laughing. Thanks to Pity, I was amazed. I only listened to the Lingwen: "His Lord is back? How have you been doing this in the past few days?"

Thanks for the pity: "It's okay. What are you doing? I am so happy."

Lingwen said: "The Fengshi adults are back, they are dying, and will not be able to grab a rob?"

Sure enough, Xie Li heard that several priests in the array were screaming and shouting: "One hundred merits! Grab!" "Why do I have only one merit..." "One thousand! One thousand! Ah! Thank you, Master!" Hahahahahahaha..." He thought that this is the money in the sky, everyone is swearing? Although his merits are empty, he doesn't know how to grab it. Second, the rest of the priests are familiar with each other. It doesn't matter if you grab a game. It is a bit strange that he suddenly inserts it. So neither. I care about it and ask myself: "You, do you know this place half a month?"

As soon as this was said, the psychic array that was eager to grab merits was silent.

Thanks again, I feel a little depressed.

He used to send some small poems and secret recipes, and everyone was silent, because the rest of the priests did not make these, then his words may indeed be out of place. However, in the psychic array, there are often priests who ask questions about official duties. For example, who of you knows which ghost, is it good to deal with it? Whose land is there, can you help me? At this time, everyone is also a different opinion, there are suggestions for suggestions, no suggestion to say that I have time to return, I will help you ask. He asked for half a month off, but it was also a official business. There was no reason to open the whole scene.

For a long while, suddenly one shouted: "The wind master has scattered 100,000 merits!!!"

The psychic array was instantly active again, and the gods and officials had rushed to the merits. No one cares about the sentence that he only asked. Xie Li knows that this is probably not simple. I can’t ask anything in the line. I thought that this Fengshi adult is really a big deal. It’s a hundred thousand. It’s a good life, it’s about to retreat, suddenly, the spirit. The text sent him a sentence in private.

Lingwen asked: "His Royal Highness, why do you suddenly ask half a month off?"

Xie pity said that there was a shell coming to the door, saying: "The survivor who escaped from the half moon in the shell must have its purpose. I don't know if he said it was true or not, I will come up. Ask. What happened to this place?"

Lingwen was indulging for a moment, saying: "Your Highness, this matter, I advise you, don't touch your hand."

Thank you for your kindness. Otherwise, it will not last for a hundred and fifty years, and no one will care about it, and he will be silent when he asks. He said: "Every time I pass, I am missing more than half, is it true?"

For a long time, Lingwen said: "This is a bad thing for everyone."

Thank you for listening to the discretion in her voice. I have a hard time. "Okay, I understand. If you are not convenient, then you have to say more. We have never talked about this topic privately."

After receiving the knowledge of God, I went out of the psychic array, thanked Pity for getting up, and swept the fake skinball on the ground with a broom. I sank for a moment and looked up: "Sanlang, I am afraid I have to go far."

From the attitude of the spirit, it is not a small matter. Since the empty shell was sent to the door, it was meant to marry him. It would definitely not be a good place. Saburo said: "Okay, brother, don't mind picking me up."

Thanks for the pity: "The road is far away, the wind is hard, why do you want to follow?"

Saburo smiled and said: "Do you want to know what is going on in the half moon?"

Thank you for your meal, "Do you even know this?"

Saburo held his hand and said leisurely: "The half moon is not called the half moon. It is the place where the ancient country was two hundred years ago."

He sat up straight and stared at the star, saying: "Half moon demon, that is..."

Thanks to the broom on the wall, you have to sit down and listen in detail. At this time, there was a sound of knocking on the door outside the door.

At this time, the weather was late, and the villagers were scared to retreat into the house before the pity, and who would knock on the door? Xie pity stood at the door, holding his breath for a moment, did not feel the change of the spell on the door, followed by two "叩叩". Listening to this voice, it seems that two people are knocking at the same time.

He thought about it and opened the door. Sure enough, two black teenagers stood at the door. A handsome, elegant, it is the south wind and the support. Thanks for your pity: "You two..."

The first step was to turn a blind eye. The south wind opened the mouth and asked: "Are you going to go half a month?"

Thank you, "Where did you hear it?"

Nanfeng Road: "Several sects talked a few words on the road. I heard that you asked about a half-month off in the psychic array today."

Thanks for your pity, hands clasped in the sleeves and said: "I understand. 'I volunteer,' right?"

Both of them were distorted with a toothache and said: "...yeah."

Thanks to pity, Junjun can't help but said: "Understood, understand. However, if you say good things in advance, if you encounter something you can't cope with on the way, please feel free to run away."

When the lower side opened, ask them to enter the room and elaborate. Who knows, the two men saw the young boy sitting behind him, the original black face, instantly turned into a blue.

The south wind came in and grabbed in front of the pity, saying: "Retreat!"