I really didn't expect to make the heroines fall in love with me.

…………

The moment he saw the phantom raising his finger to attack him, the ugly mouse felt something in his heart, but his eyes became more and more disdainful.

Although this kind of magic created with empty and imposing illusion seems to be bluffing, it will dissipate the moment it hits it in the end.

An illusion is an illusion.

Although this illusion is indeed realistic, no matter the breath, momentum, or even the illusion of touch when you touch it, it does not have the lethality of real magic after all.

This is also the easiest criterion to distinguish phantoms.

Thinking of this, it was a lot easier.

After the spell dissipates, the illusion will also dissipate, and it will be more awake if it sticks to the truth.

So, in order to pursue a better effect and prove its sobriety, it took the initiative to jump towards the flying one-finger phantom of spiritual power.

then……

boom!

Its body flew upside down in an instant and hit the Buddha statue fiercely, with confusion in its mouse eyes.

Luo Wusheng didn't use all his strength in that blow just now, but it was a perfect blow from the golden core, which made its ridiculously high defense golden body a little numb.

what's the situation?Illusion come true?

No, that wasn't an illusion at all?

It came up with this idea, and looked at the Son of the Devil at the door in shock.

But soon it felt something was wrong.

The dilapidated headless Buddha statue hit by it was not damaged at all, it just made a dull buzzing sound.

This is unusual, if it is a normal situation, the vibration of the Golden Core's strike is enough to destroy this dilapidated Buddha statue and even the entire temple.

This Buddha statue is really weird...

It came up with this idea, but it didn't end there.

In the next moment, it felt that another consciousness in its body seemed to be stimulated by something, and it began to crazily occupy the initiative of the body.

(How is he here?!)

Sensing the voice from the bottom of the heart of another consciousness that couldn't hold back the posture it had been holding all along, the mouse's true self understood everything.

The one in front of me is really the Holy Son of the Demon Sect, not an illusion!

what happened?Didn't it mean that the relationship between life and death is broken, and there is no intersection?

How on earth did he do it?

And what he said before...

At this moment, the mouse's heart was extremely complicated.

Section 184#First Volume#Chapter [-] Kill me!Show no mercy!

"So, you should believe that I am not an illusion?"

Luo Wusheng stepped into the center of the temple with the girl beside him, and said in a neutral tone.

There was also a slight flicker in his eyes as he looked at the unscathed temple.

(It seems that it was indeed transported to some extraordinary place by Yue Xuanji's power...)

However, there are no other abnormalities for the time being, and it is more important to solve the immediate matter first.

However, he saw that the rat demon who had fallen on the Buddha statue stood up unsteadily, looking in his direction full of complexity.

It has indeed determined that the person in front of it is not an illusion, otherwise the other consciousness in its body would not fall into madness like it is now.

If the phantom can really do this step, it will have to make plans for the next tail docking.

"The Son of the Devil..."

As expected, he is the enemy of his life that he has identified. Under the strange spell of Buddhism, he can still appear in front of him.

Feeling another strong turmoil in his body, the mouse suppressed the opponent's counterattack to seize control of the body with all its strength, and at the same time, the mouse's eyes flashed.

It cared a lot about how the Son of Demon Gate broke through the restriction of the technique of Destruction of Buddhism and appeared in front of itself, but compared to this, it cared more about the words that the other party just said.

To separate the two consciousnesses of oneself...

Can this kind of thing really be done by the Demon Sect Son?

If another Jindan, or even the old monster Nascent Soul, said these words, it would not have much hope, but Luo Wusheng is very special.

I have underestimated the opponent countless times, and almost died in the hands of the opponent. Although it is hateful, this uncontrollable ability is still recognized by it.

and……

(The water between him and Buddhism is deeper than everyone imagined. Maybe he really has a way to break through the methods of Buddhism, just like he can appear in front of me at this moment...)

Maybe try?Anyway, the result will not be worse than it is today.

If I do a few more tail-dockings to drink poison to quench my thirst, I might really be powerless...

The mouse's face was a little tangled, but suddenly changed into a plain look.

Another consciousness took over again.

"The appearance of Lord Luo's presence here really surprised the poor monk, but to separate the consciousness of the poor monk? Even if the donor is not a monk, he must be restrained in lying. The poor monk was born from the spirit, transformed from the source, and is one with this body. How can we talk about separation? Unless it is a hard-to-find spirit in the world... hiss—"

Before it could finish speaking, it turned into a gasp.

An ordinary-looking wooden sword cut across its long and slender tail at some point.

The power of this sword is mediocre, at most it is close to the level of Jindan's strike, but when it is cut, it causes a kind of heartache.

It was as if the soul had been torn apart.

"Dividing, the treasure of dividing spirit? What kind of sword is this! What kind of sword is this?!"

That bland posture could no longer hold back, revealing a very obvious color of horror, and this horror turned into ecstasy in the next moment.

"It works! Ha, this ghost thing is really out of my way!"

The mouse that regained itself was extremely excited, but saw that the wooden sword that caused the change flew up lightly, and fell back into the hands of the little girl next to the devil's son.

Seeing the girl contentedly and obediently enjoying the approving touch of the Demon Son, it was slightly taken aback.

That sword just now was sent by that little girl?

A small foundation building pinnacle?

At this time, Luo Wusheng's sound transmission came from its ear.

"The sound transmission told me about the plan of Buddhism, and it will help you separate the two consciousnesses in your body..."

"make a deal!"

The rat demon eagerly agreed without much thought, as if he was afraid that Luo Wusheng would go back on his word.

And immediately added a sentence through sound transmission: "The target of Buddhism's plan now is you, and I know a lot of inside information... I can make an oath of heaven, as long as I separate the ghost consciousness in my body, I will tell you everything !"

It promised quite happily.

Because the sword just now was the first time it saw hope since it was tortured by another consciousness for so long.

For the first time, the future of being assimilated into a Buddhist rat has shifted.

It's an endless road!

In addition to this, there is another reason, and that is what Luo Wusheng needs, which is something that he already thought about telling the other party.

Buddhism cheated it, and its character of vengeance does not want Buddhism to have a better life.

If those things were told to the devil's son in front of him today, with the method that the other party exceeded his expectations every time, maybe it would really make Buddhism suffer a little bit.

And anyway, both sides have grievances against it, no matter which side gets kicked out of the dog's brain, it will be able to enjoy it by the side.

Well, just be careful not to be cheated like the last transaction.

(It should be fine this time, if he wants to know those things, he has to separate my consciousness first...)

…………

Luo Wusheng didn't get too entangled in the rat demon's quick agreement.

But after hearing the other party categorically say in the voice transmission that the goal of the Buddhist sect is himself, the holy son of the demon sect, Luo Wusheng secretly sighed inwardly.

... As expected, the idea that came to me was not wrong.

After all, this time the actions of the Buddhist gate were too targeted.

He didn't continue to guess, because he would get the answer he had been wondering about next.

Looking ahead, a mouse demon full of expectations was already lying on the operating table... on the table in front of the headless Buddha statue.

Luo Wusheng always had a strange feeling with his posture stretched all over the place.

However, according to the sound transmission of the other party, this is trying to suppress another consciousness, so as not to be occupied by the consciousness of the Buddhist rat in the process of separating the consciousness...

Luo Wusheng was also a little worried about this situation, so he patted the storage bag.

Rare gems flew out one after another, landed in Luo Wusheng's hands, were strung together by a silver thread, and hung around Miss Jianxian's neck.

"Luo Lang, these are..."

Wearing a large jade necklace, the aggressive little girl looked at the various jades protruding from her neck, her eyes sparkled, and at the same time she made a sound of doubt.

"Krypton gold equipment...well, it's specially designed to protect Xiao Yuli, so don't worry too much about it, just do as I said just now."

"Yes, Xiao Yuli understands!"

The little girl nodded obediently, with a smile on her face.

Then he took Luo Wusheng's hand and took a step forward, pointing forward with the other hand.

The sword ancestor wooden sword broke through the air and fell on the mouse in front of the Buddha.

The mouse kicked with two hind paws.

(Hiss—although it’s just the power of foundation establishment, the pain of splitting the soul is really...)

It just wanted to cry out in pain, but it instantly felt that the other consciousness in its body was separated a little, and its face immediately showed joy.

"efficient!"

"One more sword! Another sword quickly!"

"Haha! The separation has already begun! Go on, hit me hard, don't show mercy!"

"Hiss—cool! Shushu, I'm coming back again!"

Looking at the mouse demon who was twitching in pain from being slashed with one sword after another, but laughing like crazy, Luo Wusheng's eyes gradually became weird.

This round of treatment will not add any strange attributes to this bloodthirsty monster, will it?

Well, if that's the case, let's mention it when I hand it over to the little fox in the future.

Section 185#第一卷#Chapter [-] This damn friendly exchange! (two more)

Luo Wusheng is a very trustworthy person.

But one yard counts for one yard, he can exchange the important information he needs with giving the rat demon a sense of separation, but the other party's position is still on the opposite side of his own after all.

At this moment, the standard of benefit exchange has just been met, and everyone has grievances with Buddhism, so the deal can be properly concluded.

After the transaction is over, should it be the enemy or the enemy.

In this case, he naturally had to make plans early.

If there is a chance, capture the mouse monster, seal it and hand it over to the little fox demon concubine, and hand over the affairs of the monster clan to the monster clan. The little fox has one more hand card.

Luo Wusheng was thinking about it, but saw that as Miss Jianxian's wooden sword was slashed down again and again, a phantom shrouded in Buddha's light began to gradually float in the sparks of fire on the mouse demon's current golden body.

The phantom is exactly the appearance of a golden mouse, and on the body of the real mouse monster, the Buddhist golden body keeps dimming, and even faintly regains its former gray hair.