MTL - Tales of Herding Gods-Chapter 18 Bad child

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Qin Mu suddenly plunged into the darkness, and when the consciousness awakened, he suddenly found his consciousness in the body of the stone statue!

"What happened?"

He opened his eyes and tried to turn his eyes, suddenly discovering that his "eyes" could turn, and then he turned his side and found his consciousness had a head.

He looked down and found that his consciousness was integrated with the "stone statue". The hands and feet of the "stone statue" became his hands and feet!

Consciousness has no form, but now his consciousness has a form, which is too weird!

He felt that this "stone statue" is a kind of spirit, like energy and non-energy, like a soul and a soul, it is very strange, it is difficult to explain clearly.

"The spirit of the gods, the spirits of the gods ... ... Is the stone statue is my spiritual tire, my consciousness into the stone statue, will make the spirits awaken? The spiritual fetus, this is this?"

Qin Mu’s spirits blinked and he wanted to understand many things in a flash.

There are seven great gods hidden in the human body, and the spiritual fetus is the first god. However, this **** is closed. The ordinary people cannot open the gods, and naturally they cannot awaken the spirits.

The spiritual hiding of the spirit is naturally open, so only the corresponding blood is needed, and the spirit can be used to guide the consciousness into the fetus and let the spirits awaken.

Spiritual tyres refer to this spiritual fetus that accommodates consciousness.

God's possession, isn't God given to the spirits, but God deliberately sealed the spirits?

He just thought of it here. Suddenly, the energy came from the outside and entered the sea of ​​light. Those filaments were inhaled into the body by the small spirits. It was very comfortable to vomit and vomit between his nostrils.

Every time the spirits breathe, his vitality will become much more refined!

Not only that, Qin Mu also found that the spiritual tires absorb the golden light in the sea of ​​light, Jinguang and Yuan Qi together in and out of his body, a little golden light to sigh, I do not know what role.

He tried to get the spirits up, but found that the little baby couldn't stand up, and he couldn't move his body.

“How do you move the spirits? Well, after asking, ask the village head and the mother-in-law.”

Qin Mu is thinking, suddenly consciously returns to the body and opens his eyes.

There was a strong coughing sound in the temple. The monster did not die. He was sneezing in front of the Buddha statue and spurting blood from the mouth. Qin Mu thought about it and walked into the temple door.

The monster saw that he actually walked into the old temple, but he was surprised and happy in his heart, and quickly struggled to get up.

As soon as Qin Mu walked toward it, he recited it: "Cicotosa Samoyed, Prajna Prajna Satsuma, Chicodo Prajna Samoyed!"

"The obstacles are dare to let go!"

The monster is creepy, only listening to the golden Buddha behind it and shaking itself, the golden light is big, the chain is squeaking, and it is crouching on the ground!

"Hey, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!"

The Buddha's voice is a masterpiece, and the monster is spurted to vomit blood and is languishing.

Qin Mu no longer recited the magic sound, and the Buddha's voice of the Golden Buddha stopped only after one sentence. The monster under the Buddha statue is breathing heavily, and is about to stand up. The magic sound is heard again in Qin Mukou. The monster screams and quickly hides behind the Buddha statue. Unexpectedly, the magic sound in Qin Mukou only spits out one or two bytes. I did not continue to recite.

"You are a devil..."

The monster sneaked out and looked at Qin Mu, who was walking into the temple hall in horror. The voice was hoarse: "You are the devil! You are the devil's devil!"

Qin Mu did not answer, he walked to the Buddha statue before hesitated for a moment, finally decided to follow the instructions of the old rivers and lakes, respectfully respected: "Xiaosheng since childhood, kidney deficiency, Yuanyang premature **** ..."

The monster heard, the eyes were rounded, and he coughed blood and smiled slyly: "Small afterlife, you said that the kidney is weak and weak to the Buddha statue? The Buddha image will not pick you up!"

Qin Muzhen took a look at it: "Chico Do Samoyed..."

Buddha image vibration: "The obstacle!"

The monster flew away from the sky, and quickly pleaded with anger, cried: "Don't read it! Forgive!"

Qin Mu no longer chanted, but the Golden Buddha still read a mantra, spurting the monster to vomit blood.

Qin Mu turned around and found no good things. However, the white bones that piled up in the mountains after the Buddha statue still shocked him. Obviously, many people died in this ruined temple and were killed by this monster.

The young man couldn't help but shook his head: "After hiding in the Buddha statue, the Buddha image has become your accomplice, helping you to cover up your fault and let more people be fooled. If I use the hand of a Buddha to smelt you, it will become the merit of the Buddha statue. I won't do this. Fairy, what is your baby in this temple?"

The monster trembled and said: "Where is there any baby? I was suppressed by the thief, and the baby was scraped by the thief."

"Chico..."

"Don't read!"

The monster laughed and said: "I have been operating here for the past few years. In addition to occasionally full of sorrowful desires, I have found some good things for you. It is for you." Then he climbed up and climbed to the top of the main hall. Gently rubbed it, I saw that there was a moving dark cell in the hall, and it was opened by it.

The things stored in the dark grid are falling down, they are all weapons, and there are things like armor. In addition, there are a few clothes, mostly women’s aprons, but the material should be rich and talented. Clothes worn.

"There is only this." The monster laughed.

Qin Mu frowned, disappointed: "Only these? There is no magic bullet or the like?"

"There is a panacea that I have eaten."

The monster stretched his body like a skeleton, and the bones creaked. He smiled and said: "I have been detained here for too long. I want to eat anything. The taste of panacea is better than the taste of these people. I can let go. You should not underestimate these weapons, they are all good things. These weapons are the treasures that can be born in the Liuhe gods. They are naturally born with their own vitality, and their power is amazing, called the spirit soldiers!"

Qin Mu will be suspicious and reach out and pick up a geese-winged knife. It is very heavy and heavier than the killing knife behind him. But the strange thing is that the killing knife is much larger than this seemingly ordinary knife, but the weight is not as good as this geese knife.

The geese knife is long and narrow, and the pig knife is generous.

Qin Mu took the pig knife and gently collided with the geese knife. He only listened to the sound of the cockroach, and the yanyan knife broke off and the knife fell to the ground.

The monster straightened his eyes and stared at the killing knife in his hand and couldn't speak.

Qin Mu was disappointed and threw the geese knife to the side.

"Who is this knife with the same cutting board? Who made it?"

The monster screamed and ate: "The spirits of the masters of Liuhe Realm are broken when you touch them. Your knife like this cutting board is definitely not made by ordinary people!"

Qin Mu touched and killed the pig knife, the blade was very cold, and a cold rushed into the heart and lungs. The pig knife is the blacksmith in the village to help him fight. The dumb is a famous blacksmith nearby. The things he shoots are very popular. People from outside villages often come to find dumbs to create kitchen knives and hoes and hoes.

"It's not the iron!"

The monster spit foam at the mouth, and he wants to look up and dare not go forward. He is afraid that Qin Mu will read the strange and strange words again. He said, "Do you touch it, is there any chill? If there is chill, it is Cold iron gold crystal!"

Qin Mu was surprised and nodded. "There is indeed a chill."

The monster lost his voice: "Create such a cutting board with the cold iron gold crystal? And such a good refining technique, even create a knife like a cutting board? Violent things, violent craft!"

Qin Muqi took a look at it, put the knife to the back, and then picked up the weapons and other treasures on the ground, and took out the temple one by one, and placed it in front of the temple.

The monster was furious and cried: "You already have such a good weapon, why should you take me away?"

"My mother-in-law said, everything that was stolen by the ability must be taken away."

Qin Mu turned back and smiled awkwardly: "You are all robbed by myself, so you must take them all away."

The monster was half-dead, and he dared not turn his face with him. He could only watch as he took the baby he had collected so hard.

"Do you have any baggage here?" Suddenly, Qin Mu rushed over and asked.

"No!"

"Hey." Qin Mu retracted.

The monster carefully walked out of the hall, and saw that Qin Mu was cutting the bamboo on the island outside the temple. It took a long time to make a bamboo pole, put those baby on the bamboo pole, and then supported a long bamboo pole. Go sailing.

"Whoever taught the bad boy, even I dare to rob?"

The monster violently thundered, and finally dared to scream: "Is it impossible? I dare to ask me to pack the stolen goods, discourage me!"