weird world corpse

Chapter 424 Trapped in a cloth bag
I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people.

Huang Mei even wondered if he had identified the wrong person. Was this the one who really killed the Landlord?
In fact, when he was in Xiaoleiyin Temple, Huang Mei planted marks on all the monsters.

Although many things happened later, he could still feel some messages when the Land Lord died.

Being able to beat to death the land lord who has absorbed the power of the land, Huang Mei thinks that this person should be unparalleled in bravery, and even have the same temper as that monkey back then.

But he never expected that when the two met, Fang Mu gave him this feeling.

Treacherous, insidious, and even unscrupulous.

In any case, Huang Mei has never met such a straightforward person as promised.

And he also saw a trace of pride from the other party's face.

He felt strange, you are so insidious and cunning, why are you so proud.

Huang Mei took a deep breath and said, "Let's stop joking and talk about something serious."

Fang Mu said seriously: "Of course what I said is serious, you can tell me your secret now."

"Really?" Huang Mei asked suspiciously, "Why do I think you're a little fake?"

Fang Mu spread his hands and said: "You have given me such a big benefit, if I don't agree, it will be abnormal, right?"

Huang Mei nodded suspiciously, and reached out to fumble in the cuffs.

After a while, he found a yellow bag.

Fang Mu transformed into a butcher's knife, ready to kill it.

He is too familiar with this bag. In the myth of the previous life, this bag can trap the holy Buddha inside.

Now Huang Mei suddenly took out the bag, it seemed that it was the rhythm of a fight.

"Don't get excited." Huang Mei waved his hands and started to grope in the bag: "Since we have agreed, let's have a glass of wine to celebrate."

Two wine glasses and a jug of wine were neatly placed on the ground.

Huang Mei lifted the jug, filled two wine glasses, picked up one of them and handed it over: "Come, let's have a drink together."

Fang Mu waved his hand and said, "No, no, I don't like drinking."

Huang Mei didn't hold back, and said bluntly: "There is something in this wine, if you don't drink it, then I won't believe you."

He didn't say what it was, but everyone was smart and understood everything.

Fang Mu sighed, and said: "Why don't you be deceived, you can just pretend to save everyone trouble, right?"

"boom!"

After saying this, a huge roar sounded.

A khaki-colored awl suddenly protruded from the inside and pierced between Huang Mei's legs.

"It turns out that you have also mastered the veins of the earth." Huang Mei made a wrong step, as if he had used a delicate step to hide aside, and said unhurriedly: "He was originally my little demon, you can't deal with me with his methods .”

"is it?"

Fang Mu lightly waved the pig-killing knife, ready to cast the six-foot-long vajra body immediately.

At this time, Huang Mei suddenly sighed.

"You are against me like this, even if I cherish my talents, I can't keep my hands."

The yellow cloth bag shook, and streams of Buddha light emerged from the cloth bag, illuminating the surrounding golden light.

Fang Mu was startled, because the moment the Buddha's light appeared, his six-foot-long vajra body was suppressed!

Since acquiring this skill, this skill has been tried and tested repeatedly, but this time it was the first time that someone suppressed it and couldn't use it at all.

"Alas..." Huang Mei said faintly: "Your supernatural power has a Buddhist charm, but in front of the magic weapon of the future Buddha, your level is too low.
Since you don't agree to me, then I will ask you to promise, in this bag, I will slowly refine your mind, and finally make you my loyal subordinate,
After all, with your help, things will go much, much smoother. "

"call--"

A huge suction came from the cloth bag, Fang Mu couldn't control his figure at all, and was sucked in directly by the cloth bag.

Fang Mu felt that the surrounding light dimmed, and he found himself in a narrow space.

At first he could still see the light, but after he woke up for a while, the light completely disappeared.

The darkness is like a pool of muddy water without any weaknesses, slowly eroding him.

"In a few days, you will be my subordinate."

Huang Mei's voice came from outside, full of pride.

Fang Mu didn't answer, because he felt very uncomfortable now.

Living in the boundless darkness, this darkness seemed to be shadowless and matterless, it did not cause any superficial harm to him, but it caused countless thoughts in his heart.

These thoughts are eroding his original thoughts, like a tug-of-war, once Fang Mu's weakness appears, his consciousness will be completely eroded.

"Sixfold Golden Body Art!"

Fang Mu let out a low growl, but there was no response from the Sixfold Golden Body Art.

As Huang Mei said, under the suppression of Buddhism, he couldn't display any skills related to Buddhism.

"How to do?"

While still conscious, Fang Mu quickly calculated in his mind.

The current situation is too dangerous, he needs to grasp every minute and every second.

After filtering the things in his mind, Fang Mu analyzed all the skills, but did not find a way to deal with them.

None of these skills can deal with the darkness, and he has not found a way to deal with it.

The more desperate he was, Fang Mu should have become calmer and calmer.

But under the erosion of darkness, he needs to devote most of his mind to fight, so that his mind is a little confused.

At this time, a cold feeling came from the top of the head, which was the position of Bai Yuhan.

Bai Yuhan didn't give him an advantage in the confrontation, because it didn't mess with his mind, but raised another kind of consciousness that belonged to him in his heart.

But fortunately, Fang Mu came up with a solution at this moment of sobriety.

Since you can't defend, then take the initiative to attack!
He was not a defensive character, and he almost forgot just now.

In the mythology of the previous life, the holy Buddha fell into the two cylinders of yin and yang, and he had no defense, just breaking the two cylinders of yin and yang.

At this time, his situation is similar, and this trick can be used.

Thinking of this, Fang Mu turned into a butcher's knife and slashed towards the surrounding darkness.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, but the light of the knife had no effect at all.

Fang Mu frowned slightly, and the coolness on the top of his head began to weaken.

If it continues, he will completely lose his sanity.

add a bit!

In an instant, Fang Mu thought of a way.

In a desperate situation, only adding points can break the desperate situation!
He still has [-] traces of deceit, which is his hope of turning things around.

Fang Mu calmed down, taking advantage of the cool feeling before it disappeared, his thoughts changed sharply.

Add some, add what?
The skills are definitely not good, he only has twelve traces of deceit, so it can be said that he cannot make a qualitative change to the Fantian sword technique.

So Fang Mu immediately ruled out adding skill points and thought of other places.

(End of this chapter)