The fake daughter’s live broadcast is so accurate that the whole network is queuing up to ask for a

Hu Xurui was still in shock and had difficulty reacting. He was a little surprised when he heard her words, "Props? But these are obviously the clothes she is wearing today."

After looking at it for a while, Yangyang also discovered something wrong with this "corpse".

He quickly grabbed Hu Xurui and said, "Stop taking pictures. It is indeed not true. Besides, Xingyue is not wearing your coat, but this body is not."

Speaking of this, Hu Xurui also remembered that Fan Xingyu was indeed wearing his coat, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he complained angrily, "The director is really making it more and more real now. If I hadn't looked carefully, I really wouldn't have noticed it."

"Let's keep walking." Xiao Zhou continued to lead the way.

Because this kind of place is like going home to the pangolin, she took the two of them with almost no detours.

However, along the way, you will inevitably encounter some NPC ambushes.

Several people were so frightened that they hid here and there, wasting a lot of time.

Xiaozhou ran the fastest. If it weren't for the fact that she was more afraid of Bai Ji, she almost turned back to her original form and ran away.

She was so exhausted that she rested on the wall, "It scared me to death."

"Why do you seem different?" Hu Xurui, who was also exhausted, asked Baiji, who had changed a lot.

"What's different?" Xiao Zhou quickly looked up and down at himself, fearing that he might not have noticed that his tail, nose and other things had changed back to their original appearance.

After checking them, I found that they were all in good condition and looked like Bletilla striata, so I felt relieved.

Hu Xurui was a little depressed and looked at Baiji and said, "I can't tell."

He thought for a moment and said, "That's right, you didn't seem to be afraid of this at all before. On the contrary, you were very calm. Now your reaction is greater than mine."

Xiao Zhou was startled and his eyes widened, "I..."

Because she is not Bletilla striata, she is just a weak little pangolin!
But at the moment, she could only swallow her grievances and explain stumblingly, "I... I'm not trying to match the atmosphere of the show."

"So that's the case, that's right, how could Master Bai be afraid." Hu Xurui believed such a lame reason with hesitation.

Baiji, who was meditating to repair her injuries, opened her beautiful eyes and twitched her mouth slightly when she heard that Xiaozhou had completely destroyed her image in less than 10 minutes.

Mainly because Baiji didn't expect that Xiaozhou was actually a pangolin that had lived for hundreds of years and became a spirit. How could he be so cowardly that he could even scare an NPC played by a human to this extent?

She really couldn't imagine how someone as brave as an ant dared to steal a beautiful human man secretly?

Does lust support thief's courage?

"Well……"

Because he was distracted for a moment, a surge of blood surged into his throat again.

Baiji's face was so pale that she lost all color. She frowned slightly, "It seems that this coldness cannot be easily eliminated."

At this time, noticing that her spiritual power was getting weaker, the exorcism blade glowed again, and a warm force was slowly moving toward Bai Ji's body.

Just for a moment, she felt that her body had warmed up.

Bai Ji quickly took off the necklace from her neck and looked at the exorcism blade that was always glowing green. "You have saved me many times today. Are you willing to treat me as your new master?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the light of the exorcism blade suddenly appeared, so dazzling that Bai Ji raised her hand to block the light.

"This is..." When the dazzling light dimmed, Bai Ji felt a light touch on his hand, and looked at the exorcism blade again. He saw that it was clearly a sword body, but it had a concave and convex appearance, and it was lazily slumped in a self-transformation. Come out on the soft couch.

"Old girl, I'm really thinking about you. I just clicked a few times and it didn't go anywhere. You started vomiting blood, oh, hiss, it's so itchy, and you feel like your whole body is rusty."

Originally, the exorcist blade looked like a human, which shocked Bai Ji. But it turned out that he could speak with a Northeastern accent, sounding like a 40-year-old uncle.

"vomit……"

Baiji was so stimulated that she vomited another mouthful of blood.

Although the Exorcist Blade had no face, the blade of the sword was used to test the body very subtly, "Hey, hey, can you, old girl, have some quality? Spit on the other side."

Bai Ji choked, and the expression on his face was unspeakable for a moment, "I'm sorry, I can't control myself."

She wanted to calm down and slowly accept that the Exorcist Blade could still speak.

Bai Ji has lived for so many years, and it’s not like she has never seen an artifact that can talk, but she has never seen this artifact with a Northeastern accent full of "big ballast" flavor.

The Exorcist Blade's tone was full of disgust, "Oh, okay, okay, don't act like this, it won't work. Just heal your injury. I'm here and I can't freeze you."

Baiji looked at it as it collapsed. She had more curious things to know than healing, "You...you look like a human being. Could it be that you can already cultivate into a human body?"

Its posture is exactly that of an old man's lazy posture, a bit greasy, but because it looks like a sword, it looks a bit strange.

"It's not easy to cultivate a human body with a divine weapon. It's still so early."

The Exorcist Blade yawned and explained. It felt uncomfortable and rubbed against it, cursing. "I haven't moved for a hundred years, and I've become rusty."

Bai Ji looked at him, a little strange. He heard that the artifact would become similar to its owner if it was with its owner for a long time, but Boss Wu's family is from Jiangnan, so how could he have a Northeastern accent.

The Exorcist Blade was also very smart and saw Bai Ji's doubts. "My previous master was Wu Zhenhai, an exorcist born in the Northeast. I followed him for more than 300 years."

Baiji suddenly realized, no wonder this exorcist blade had many uncle-like demeanor.

"The Exorcist Blade should just be your name, right? Do you have a private name?"

It answered: "My name is Big Blade!"

Baiji: "..."

It fits the name that the exorcist would give it, simple and casual.

"Wait a minute...old lady, can you help me polish off the rust on my body?" Big Blade said coquettishly.

"Sharpening a sword?"

Baiji thought for a moment, and after all, he was its new owner, and that was what he should do.

But she was a little confused, "You are a treasure, how can it get rusty?"

Da Ye explained: "100 years ago, there was a wave of powerful mysterious forces that wiped out all the exorcists. The country was already in turmoil, and the exorcists were severely weakened by this. After a few years, they were exhausted and lost their strength. Even the artifacts in the world were taken away and destroyed by them, and before my former master died, he entrusted me to the orphan."

"It's a pity that almost all the talented exorcists were exterminated. In the end..."

Mentioning these, Da Ren couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"Master has lost his spiritual power, so I can only turn into scrap metal to avoid bringing misfortune to them." (End of Chapter)