Fairy Desire

Meng Xiang struggled a few more times, and found that the black big one was getting tighter and tighter, so he gave up struggling and stared at Uncle Mu coldly: "My surname is Mu, why did you treat me like this?"

"Young man, I thought you were a smart person who would understand what I wanted to do, but you disappointed me too much." There was a touch of sarcasm in Uncle Mu's words.

"Is that the treasure map?"

"Oh? You guessed it. It seems that Zhao Tianping still has some good eyesight. The person he is looking for is not a hopeless idiot after all."

"Who is Zhao Tianping?"

"Who is Zhao Tianping? Haha...that's a good question. It's really hard to change one's nature. This old guy still hasn't changed his hidden personality."

"So that Zhao Tianping is your master? If that's the case, why do you still dare to treat me like this? Aren't you afraid that your master will punish you? Besides, you are just a doll who can't eat or drink Yes, so what if you can get the treasures? What do they mean to you?"

"Puppet?" Uncle Mu's eyes shot a frightening cold light, and his teeth were gritted. "Do you really think that a puppet can have the same intelligence as ordinary people?"

"What? Aren't you a mechanism puppet?"

"Of course not. Damn Zhao Tianping, he lied to me that as long as he is willing to be the core of his puppet, he will let me be free after 100 years, find me a good skin, and let me follow him to cultivate immortality, Let's embark on the journey of immortality and immortality together. The result? He lied to me. It has been 150 years now, and there is still no trace of him."

Meng Xiang's gaze flickered, and he asked, "Why did you let me enter this secret room with you? If you come down alone and open the jade box, wouldn't you be able to find the treasure map inside without anyone noticing?" Have you got it?"

"Haha..." Uncle Mu let out a creepy laugh, squatted down and looked at Meng Xiang, "Because I'm already tired of this wooden lump. If the surname Zhao doesn't change me into a good skin, I will Just change it yourself. The surname Zhao, he underestimates me too much, does he think he can imprison me by setting a restriction? Pooh!"

"Then why did you choose me? There are so many people in Maple Town, why didn't you choose them?"

"Choose them? It's just a bunch of good people. I want to choose skins and I need good ones. Who made you know everything? So it's not me who chooses you, but you who meet the criteria for my choice. How about it, young man? Isn't it Scared? Haha..."

Seeing that Meng Xiang did not fall into fear as he expected, a trace of surprise flashed in Uncle Mu's eyes: "Young man, aren't you afraid? You must know that once I get your body, you will be wiped out. "

"I'm really afraid of being robbed, but do you really think you can rob my body?"

"Haha...Young man, you think too highly of yourself. Although you are much stronger physically than the average person, the competition is about the strength of the soul. A strong body does not mean a strong soul. I have lived for nearly 200 years. , and also learned some exercises to strengthen the soul, do you think you can defeat me?"

"No. But what if you can't enter my body?" Meng Xiang had a strange look on his face.

"Can't enter your body?" Uncle Mu was taken aback when he heard this.Just when he was stunned, Meng Xiang launched a counterattack.

His mouth suddenly opened wide, "Ha!" There was a short but extremely forceful sound.In an instant, a fist-thick jet of white air shot out from his mouth, like a long spear stabbing out suddenly, making the sound of tearing the air.

With a bang, the white air seemed to hit Uncle Mu's chest squarely.It was as if Uncle Mu had been hit by a powerful shell. The huge impact sent him flying, flew over a distance of several feet, and slammed into the wall made of boulders.

There was a crackling sound, and all the parts of his body flew around, and when he fell to the ground, he had become a pile of tatters where no human figure could be discerned.

"Huh!" Meng Xiang let out a long breath, and his heart was relieved.Looking at Uncle Mu who has been completely scrapped, he believes that he has no chance to do anything to him again.It's a pity that God often doesn't obey people's wishes!

Before Meng Xian could expel the turbid air from his lungs, wisps of green smoke suddenly emerged from Uncle Mu's dilapidated body, and the smoke quickly gathered into a human figure, although it seemed a bit illusory, But he could still see that his face was somewhat similar to Uncle Mu's.

The person made of green smoke flew to Meng Xiang's head, and he laughed triumphantly: "Boy, you do have a hand, and you can destroy my body, but you are still too tender. You really think you ruin my body?" If you take my body, can you escape the fate of being taken away? Give your body!" As he spoke, he turned into a ray of green light and shot towards Meng Xiang's face at an extremely fast speed. flash to.

There was a muffled bang, as if something hit a soft but extremely strong wall, and the green light that turned into the soul of Uncle Mu was bounced back.At this time, Meng Xiang's body already had a layer of greenish-yellow film, which was the true energy he had forced out of his body.

Uncle Mu's soul froze for a moment: "You...you actually already possess true energy, and it's still so strong?"

Uncle Mu's soul seemed a little stunned, but soon his face was full of ecstasy: "God helped me! God helped me! I thought it would be good to have all the meridians, but now I still have true energy. Haha ..."

Amidst the loud laughter, Uncle Mu's soul turned into a green light again and shot at Meng Xiang. This time, his qi barrier didn't work.With a flash of green light, a chi-long hole was cut on the zhenqi barrier. Although the green light transformed by Uncle Mu's soul dimmed a lot, he still got in through the gap.

Successfully breaking through the barrier of the protective zhenqi, Uncle Mu's soul suddenly retracted and shot directly at the center of Meng Xiang's eyebrows, as if he was going to get in from there.

Meng Xiang's heart tightened, and he subconsciously concentrated all his strength on the center of his eyebrows, hoping to block Uncle Mu's soul, but he didn't know if it would work or not.After all, the soul is very mysterious, and he saw it for the first time in two lifetimes.

Meng Xiang felt a pain in the center of his brow, as if being pricked by a needle, but the result made him heave a sigh of relief. He didn't know if his previous actions had played a role. Uncle Mu's soul turned into a green light from between his brow Was bounced off.

"Huh?" The green light that Uncle Mu's soul turned into was a bit dimmer, but there was an exclamation in it, "I didn't expect that I, Mu Chenfeng, are really lucky! Just look for a skin, and you will find such a top-quality product." .God treats me well!"

As soon as Mu Chenfeng's voice fell, his soul began to shrink violently. In an instant, he turned into a two-inch-long, green-glowing needle. After adjusting the direction slightly, the needle pointed at the Meng Xiang's eyebrows stabbed fiercely.

Ding!The needle tip collided with Meng Xiang's eyebrows and made a crisp sound, as if the needle tip had pierced an iron plate.This time, the green needle that Mu Chenfeng's soul turned into didn't bounce off Meng Xiang's brow, but stuck in, but it didn't go in completely.

The green ox hair needle that Mu Chenfeng's soul turned into pierced Meng Xiang's eyebrows to a depth of about two rice grains, and then was delayed.Meng Xiang's brows were golden, as if they had turned into gold, and the golden lines kept moving, gathering, squeezing the needle, as if to force it out.

Mu Chenfeng was obviously dissatisfied with the result, the Niuhao Needle was radiant, and it spun around, desperately piercing into the center of Meng Xiang's brow.Naturally, Meng Xiang didn't want to sit still, his eyes were wide open, his teeth were clenched tightly, and the veins on his forehead were bulging... He concentrated all his strength to hold on to the space between his eyebrows.

However, Meng Xiang didn't know how to deal with the attack of the soul at all, he just defended by feeling, and Mu Chenfeng obviously knew, at least he knew much more than him.

Suddenly, a little spark came out of the tail of the needle, just like the fuse of a firecracker was ignited.The stalemate was broken, and the Niuhaozhen began to penetrate Meng Xiang's eyebrows little by little. Even if Meng Xiang tried his best, he still couldn't stop it from advancing.

Seeing that the green ox hair needle penetrated into the center of Meng Xiang's eyebrows, it reached half the length of the entire needle.A red light suddenly lit up in Meng Xiang's arms, and it became brighter and brighter, and the light came out through his clothes.

The moment the red light appeared, the green ox hair needle inserted between Meng Xiang's eyebrows suddenly trembled, as if he was afraid, and the red light also seemed to feel it, and directly gathered together, turning into a translucent red needle. The palm of your hand squeezed towards it.

Suddenly, green and red brilliance suddenly flourished in front of Meng Xiang's eyes, making his eyes dazzle.When he regained his eyesight, he found a five-cent-long green ox hair needle pinched between the first and second fingers of the palm turned into red light, and what shocked him was that he could no longer feel it. The existence of the needle between the eyebrows, there is no doubt that it has penetrated into his brain.

Seeing the palm turned into red light retracted into his arms with a stump of needle, Meng Xiang felt a little dazed, it could not be said that it was fear, or some other feeling.But soon he was awakened by a burst of manic laughter.

Amidst the wild laughter, Meng Xiang's eyes suddenly went dark, and when he regained his sight again, he found that he came to a gray place, with fog that seemed to have existed since ancient times.Here, direction, time, etc. seem to have no effect.

At this moment, Meng Xiang also saw his body, which was translucent, green with a little yellow, and there were faintly colored lights of various colors passing through his body, but it was too faint, and he couldn't catch them at all.

This should be his own soul.Meng Xiang felt a little enlightenment in his heart.At the same time, he also knew that the place where he was now was his sea of ​​consciousness, and the things like the Babel Vine and the golden soil that he saw before should also be here, but for some reason, he didn't see them.

Just when he was trying to find them, the fog in front of him suddenly rolled, as if blown by a strong wind, and as if some huge monster was about to emerge.

With a flash of green light, Meng Xiang finally saw what caused the mist to roll: a green translucent person, ten feet tall, giving him a strong sense of oppression.To make matters worse, he recognized him through his appearance, and he was the soul of Mu Chenfeng who wanted to take his body.