Invincible little uncle

Chapter 173 176. Portrait, Demon Sword, Sparrow
Valley.

In a strange village, there is a village girl, three children, and a dark well.

Lure passers-by, detonate their darkness, let them wreak havoc, and finally digest them.

However, no matter the village girl who climbed out of the well or the three children, they never thought that there were such people in this land.

Such a shameless person.

Crouching corpse.

Xia Guang started squatting.

The subject is obviously not a human being, so there is no sense of guilt.

Except for running to hide in the golden coffin at midnight, the rest of the time, he was conscientiously crouching in the corpse.

Every time, the village girl was sent to the bottom of the well to reunite neatly with the three children.

However, the interval between their resurrection seems to be getting longer and longer.

At first, it only waited for two sticks of incense, but after killing five times, the time became four sticks of incense.

King Shenwu was obviously a man of great perseverance. He sat cross-legged by the well, looked down at the ring on the well, and felt whether the village girl had come back to life.

Whenever he saw a pale hand sticking out and resting on the edge of the black brick well, he would punch back with a punch.

He is powerful and powerful, and his fists are also powerful, at least this village girl was killed every time.

In this way, it will be seven days and seven nights.

Xia Guang observed carefully.

The blockade of the heavens, the eruption of the phantom, and the creation of such a thing must not have appeared out of thin air. It should be the early stage now. He can't delay it to the later stage. He has never been that kind of person.

After killing dozens of times, the ring by the well finally changed from six rings to five rings.

When the village girl crawled out from the bottom of the well again, her appearance also changed a bit, her skin seemed to get better, it was no longer like old wrinkled bark, but just ordinary bark, and the loose pupils in her eyes were also gone. It became a little more cohesive, and the bloody broken spine that protruded from the back also slightly went into the skin.

If she was covered with a gray robe and only her face was exposed, she would look like a hunchbacked old woman, not a hunchbacked monster.

However, those three children were not so pale, their skin had turned a little red, their strength was stronger, and their walking sounds were softer.

Not much to say.

Xia Guang sent them to the bottom of the well to reunite again.

But when he withdrew his fist, he already understood a little bit.

These monsters have grown stronger!
Now, he was sure that this village was used by these four to seduce nearby passers-by, arouse the dark side in passers-by, and then let these passers-by torture and kill themselves, so as to achieve the purpose of "upgrading".

The ghost knows why there is such an "upgrade method" in the world. They understand that they can become stronger in this way, so they do it deliberately?
It's just that Xia Guang didn't feel any wisdom in this intersection again and again.

That village girl can only repeat a few words.

"Instinct, then? Or repetition?"

Every time he tries to get more, but he can't get more, Xia Guang can only continue to kill them and help them "upgrade", at least he can grasp the rules and try to see where the bottom line is.

"Well, every level of promotion is getting more and more difficult.

If these existences are like the old woman in the desert before, they all start from the ninth level, and I killed them once, but made them directly reach the seventh level. It seems that they have died many times before.

And every time, it was obviously a passerby who came by relying on temptation. "

King Shenwu sat quietly by the well, muttering to himself, talking to himself, and at the same time thinking and analyzing.

The mountain wind suddenly blew up, the clouds darkened, and the bean-sized raindrops came as soon as they were said. The boy with loose hair was sitting and touched the stubble on his chin. Within five meters of his body, the rain stopped and soon turned into a stream of water. The hood envelops him and this ancient well.

It seems that the whole world is raining, but here, the world changes according to his will.

At this time, Chang'an Palace was also raining.

The Empress Dowager stood under the eaves in front of the rain curtain, quietly looking into the distance, and the little maid hurriedly ran from the hanging flower arch with a big peach blossom oil-paper umbrella, "Reporting to the Empress Dowager, the prince has not come back yet."

"understood."

The queen mother nodded, then changed the subject and asked again: "Go and see the portraits of the concubines selected by the Ai family. How many copies have you sent?"

The little maid bowed profusely, "Yes, Empress Dowager."

Then he turned and left in a hurry.

It is a big matter for King Shenwu to choose a concubine, and there is no room for carelessness.

It's just, Uncle, you've been hanging out like this all day, and the time is getting longer and longer. What exactly happened?
The Queen Mother frowned slightly.

Under every roof, there is a person hiding from the rain.

Xia Jiejie was holding two knives. She was no longer young. People of her age were already married and even had children.

It's just that she doesn't want to, doesn't want to, one is that the position of Hei Tianzi will not allow her to live like an ordinary woman, and the other is that she doesn't want to get married, and the fear of needing to wash and cook after marriage makes her dare not think about it at all.

The queen mother is choosing a concubine for her younger brother, she naturally knows that if the majestic King Wukong does not have a concubine, she is really worried.

It's just that in the future, it won't be like before, sitting under a tree fishing, fishing for a whole day, right?

Some times will never come back, right?

The little brother is going out more and more frequently now, and even her black sparrow can't figure out what the little brother is doing.

It's just that every stop brings inexplicable and catastrophic events.

Just like a few days ago, the ghost that flew over the capital erupted.

"I'm really a lazy sister."

Xia Jiejie raised her head and looked at the gray sky. It seemed that there was a demon sword that was warned "absolutely not to touch" in the shadow palace, so she might go and get it out tomorrow.

Looking at the two in his arms with distaste, he let out a sigh of relief, "I hope it won't be as useless as you guys, two trash!"

Orochi: .
Dragon Slayer: .
They are knives and can't speak, but the demon knives are all hiding evil spirits. It seems that they have sensed the master's intentions. Suddenly, two fierce breaths rise without warning.

An evil, a domineering.

Covering this deserted courtyard.

The two auras, like two uncontrollable and irritable beasts, wandered frantically between the rain.

The rain was blown and scattered everywhere.

There was a harsh, suppressed roar in the air.

Two trajectories followed, forming the phantoms of a snake and a dragon in the rain.

That is the Qi of the sword, and it is also the anger of the sword!

Xia Jiejie laughed, her undressed face was very beautiful.

If it is dressed up, it must be stunning, but she just doesn't like it.

Just holding two demon swords like this, standing before the heavy rain, alone.

He murmured in a low voice: "I seem to have become stronger again."

Orochi: .
Dragon Slayer: .
The saber aura stopped suddenly, and the rain in the courtyard continued to drip all night. By dawn, Xia Jiejie had already fallen asleep with the saber in his arms.

She squeezed herself lazily into the recliner and lit the incense.

The incense had been extinguished long ago, burning to the end, but she was still asleep.

Suddenly Orochi and Tulong began to look forward to it, they began to look forward to the addition of the third knife.

Maybe the newly joined partner will accompany the two of them to look forward to the fourth and fifth
Then, he wished that all the demon swords in the world would enter this woman's arms.

Then, accompany them to kill camels.

In the unknown void.

A pair of eyes are quietly staring at the world here.

Being able to walk in the dream dimension means that she can observe the world with anyone's eyes.

Unlike ghosts who can only occupy the bodies of ordinary people, she can occupy the bodies of all creatures.

So, during this time, she has figured out many things.

The most important of these is the difference in food culture.

Before eating, human beings actually like to cook food first, and sometimes they also like to roast it. It’s really a miraculous species. They only know how to eat cooked food, but they don’t understand that many things in this world cannot be cooked well.

For example, those stars that can be chewed like beans, the hot ones will be more spicy, the gray ones will be cooler, and the black swirls will suck the lips.

For example, although the shape is bad, the taste is multi-layered, and it can even produce some ancient magic that stimulates the taste buds.

There is also the kind of existence that will never die, it will keep jumping and jumping in the mouth, which is very interesting.

Why do they not like to eat these things?

The sparrow stared at the beautiful bird's eyes and spent a long time thinking about this question.

The strength has been greatly reduced, and it has become acceptable to this world, and it has fallen on the low-dimensional timeline, and the sparrow is still a little uncomfortable.

Therefore, she usually stops for a long time.

After such a long time, she saw the second question, the teacher actually wanted to choose the princess and get married.

marry?

princess?

The sparrow couldn't understand, so she decided to devour some people's memories to understand the world.

After a moment, she understood.

Then new problems emerged.

The teacher is so powerful, how could he become the king of martial arts in the lower realm of the lower realm of the universe. The kingdom of mortals in the lower realm?
I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out after much deliberation.

Well. Since I can't figure it out, I'll occupy the body of his newlywed princess to observe.

The sparrow bird's eyes lit up, and then began to silently stare at the queen mother's progress in choosing a concubine.

Filled with some sort of nasty anticipation.

Just why not use this little ghost's body directly, that's because the teacher is familiar with it, and it doesn't want to be exposed.

Therefore, a strange woman is the best.

In the sparrow's beautiful bird's eyes, a cold light flashed.

(End of this chapter)