Do you think the scripture that hit Tang Seng on the head was the real scripture?

Haha, it’s divine gold.

Looking at the various immortal artifacts piled up like a small mountain under the bed, as well as the dust and chain seals on them, Zhou Li was stunned.

Hey your mom.

If you put a bunch of nuclear bombs under your bed, aren't you afraid of them exploding?
Zhou Li's brain had completely crashed. He had never thought that the respected Ghost King would put these things under her bed. He had never thought that these immortal tools were not even sealed, but were thrown under the bed casually.

This is equivalent to a Japanese boy placing a detonated bomb under his bed, not caring about the radiation and heat that leaks out, and sleeping among the radiation source every day.

For ghosts, the immortal weapon itself is like a blazing sun, with a temperature that can melt everything. Ordinary ghosts may be directly shattered if they encounter those slightly more powerful immortal weapons. Not to mention that it is an immortal weapon made by the Queen Mother of the Nine Heavens herself, which is even more like a hydrogen bomb among nuclear bombs.

Zhou Li then realized that even if he followed Xiaolu's plan perfectly, their plan would still lead to an unspeakable pit. There were definitely no immortal weapons in Tianji Pavilion, and judging from the random placement of these immortal weapons, Zhou Li estimated that the Ghost King would not be afraid of these immortal weapons.

This is just a waste of time, just die.

Zhou Li scratched his head, a little bit at a loss for a moment. But he quickly reacted and dragged out those immortal weapons. Soon, a small mountain was piled up in front of him.

How much is this?

Zhou Li was amazed. Facing the mountain-like pile of immortal weapons in front of him, even though he was short-sighted, he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride from the inside out.

I can be considered a person who has seen the world.

Reaching out his hand, he took out a magical weapon that looked like a mirror, and Zhou Li reached out and touched it.

Call ~
A faint ghost aura lingered on his fingertips, and Zhou Li realized that the mirror had been sealed with ghost aura by a unique spell. Moreover, the strength of the caster of the spell was far beyond Zhou Li's own, and he could not crack it at all.

Looking at the pile of immortal weapons that looked like a small mountain nearby, Zhou Li couldn't help but sigh.

There is a magic weapon, which is very powerful, but it cannot be used.

What is the difference between this and eunuchs going to brothels?

After thinking about it, Zhou Li looked at his hands and his expression became more serious.

No, eunuchs are still somewhat useful in brothels.

I am really useless now.

Zhou Li did not give up and began to search through the pile of immortal tools, trying to find something useful. But even if he counted every immortal tool, he could not find a single useful one.

Could you just give me a toilet plunger?

Crouching in front of the hill, Zhou Li stared blankly at the pile of immortal weapons in front of him. He now had a feeling of melancholy, which he couldn't explain, but it was a bit blocked.

It's a bit annoying.

Zhou Li scratched his hair, wondering if he could find a solution.

Hey.

Sighing, Zhou Li raised his hand and used the Ultimate Hand for no reason.

Then, he saw the mirror surface of the Bagua Mirror being sucked out by the Ultimate Hand, leaving only a mirror frame.

Staring blankly at the mirror that was formed by the Ultimate Hand and gathered in the air, Zhou Li's brain crashed again. Fuck your brother.

Zhou Li suddenly realized something, stretched out his other hand, and used the Ultimate Hand.

Beside Zhou Li, the Sanwu Shengnu peach wood sword was stuck by the glue made by the Ultimate Hand. Zhou Li raised his hand and pulled the handle of the peach wood sword off, but the main body of the sword was still sealed by the ghost energy.

Wait a minute. Wait a minute.

Zhou Li took a deep breath, then he slowly put his hands together, and the hilt of the Sanwu Shengnu Peach Wood Sword and the mirror surface of the Bagua Mirror slowly moved closer.

Then, they were put together.

The Bagua Mirror can reveal demons and break most illusions. The Sanwu Shengnu Peach Wood Sword can summon three kinds of witchcraft, namely, soul-pulling, soul-summoning, and soul-devouring.

When the Bagua mirror and the handle of the peach wood sword were combined, a strange weapon like a hand saw appeared in front of Zhou Li. Unlike other immortal weapons, this weapon did not have any ghost energy.

Zhou Li blinked, then looked at the hand saw in his hand and blinked again.

Then, there was ecstasy.

Gently pressing the wooden handle, it seemed as if the saw mirror began to spin rapidly, like a roaring hand saw. Zhou Li felt the magical power contained in it, and his eyes gradually lit up.

The effect of this thing is very simple. As long as the saw hits the opponent, it can quickly perform "pulling souls, summoning souls, and devouring souls". It is like a ruthless meat grinder that instantly chews up and devours all of the opponent's souls, turning them into a disabled person with incomplete souls.

but···
Soon, Zhou Li stopped the stitched monster he named "Big Bird Turn Turn" because he had seen the cracks on the two joints. Obviously, although his ultimate hand can achieve fusion, the glue produced cannot last forever.

After putting away the hand saw, Zhou Li looked at the mountain of immortal weapons in front of him, and a wonderful light gradually blossomed in his eyes.

It turned out to be the case.

Zhou Li suddenly realized that before entering the Ghost King Palace, he couldn't use many of his skills because the ghost world would reject these things. But the Ghost King Palace is different. Rather than being the Ghost King's palace, it is more like a "fairyland" created by the Ghost King in his nostalgia for the old days. Although there is ghost energy here, it will not erode matter at will, nor will it reject many things that were originally rejected.

Zhou Li casually picked up a sealed supreme book, then drew out the Baichuan whisk beside him, and a ferocious smile gradually spread across his face.

A desperate smile finally appeared on Tang Wan's face.

"You mean, you don't know that the Ghost King can control the entire Ghost King Palace, and just because you casually saw a light flashing in the Tianji Pavilion two years ago, you think the immortal weapon is in the Tianji Pavilion, right?"

After listening to Tang Wan's question, Xiaolu nodded after a brief silence.

It became the last straw that broke Tang Wan's back.

After a long sigh, Tang Wan's brain began to smoke. She kept scratching her head, her expression gritting her teeth, as if it was distorted.

She knew she couldn't blame Zhou Li. On the one hand, Zhou Li really didn't know a lot about the Ghost King, and she had learned all of this during this period. On the other hand, no one would have thought that Xiaolu, who looked innocent, had a brain as pure as Ding Zhen's.

There must be a way, there must be a trick.

Tang Wan's eyes flashed with a thoughtful look at this moment. She stretched out her hand and pointed at the air, as if looking for something. After a long while, she suddenly raised her head and said in a deep voice:

"I have an idea."

"All tactics..."

Zhou Li took a deep breath, looked at the empty space in front of him, and said in a deep voice:
"Converter!" (End of this chapter)

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