I Can’t Be a Sword God

Du Lanke sat quietly in the room for a while, originally wanting to rest, but suddenly heard the faint heart-destructive sound from the Netherwater Valley in his ears.

This magic sound didn't sound harsh, and even a little nice, like a woman whispering softly, telling someone something.

This voice has been lingering in your ears, but when you want to hear the content clearly, you find that no matter how hard you try, you can't hear exactly what she is saying.

It's like a listening test.

After listening, Lao Du suddenly felt something was wrong.

He only felt that his soul was in a trance, and he did not know when he had fallen to the floor.

The female shopkeeper clearly said that there is no heart-destructive sound in this shop, what's the matter?

His brain reacted with difficulty...

wrong! This shop is weird!

Eighty percent is a black shop.

Durranke was struggling to get up, but his eyes went dark again, and he fainted.

Before fainting, the last thought flashed in his mind.

I don't know if it is a robbery or a robbery this time. If you are robbery, please go to my master.

If it's robbery, come at me!

...

Sitting alone in the room, Li Chu felt a little strange when he heard the heart-destructive sounds that suddenly sounded.

It's just that the magic sound is different in his ears, like weeping like a complaint, and the meaning is difficult to understand, but the emotions in it can be vaguely felt.

It is nostalgia and resentment.

If you listen carefully, it seems that you can still hear a little bit of content.

"..."

"Hui..."

"Guo..."

"..."

"Yin..."

"Confused..."

"..."

"Shiba..."

Li Chu remembered these tones silently in his heart, and he felt like a poem, but also like another profound language, inexplicably and somewhat familiar.

He suddenly remembered that in the gourd cave of the bull riding Taoist, a woman with a full body of holy light was finally drilled out of the deepest treasure gourd. This is the language she chanted.

What is the connection between the two?

Thinking this way, he continued to close his eyes and listen carefully. What was even more strange was that after a short while, the voice of an old woman seemed to be mixed into this heart-destructive sound.

She was screaming in a hoarse voice: "Li Chu..."

"Li Chu..."

"Soul and soul... come here every day..."

...

At the same time, over their heads, a spider came to the top floor of the inn lightly.

At this time, although she still maintained her body, several twisted joints popped out under her ribs and behind each other, supporting her body half-hanging in the air. It is also with this spider's feet that it can move silently.

This spider spirit is not someone else, but the female shopkeeper who previously received Li Chu's group, that is, the second sister in the spider group.

Because they have lived here for a long time, although they will still be affected by the heart-destructive sounds, they have adapted to this state and will not faint like the first experience. It is precisely because this can help them to absorb a lot of yang, that they have settled here for many years.

"Haha." The second spider came to Li Chu's roof and smiled evilly.

"At this time, the sunset has already been half an hour, presumably the little Taoist and his party have been in a coma in the Devil's Demon. And my sisters and I have agreed to three shifts tonight...this is a good time in the middle, won't it be a waste? First come to find a little Taoist to inhale him with a wave of Yang Qi, it is not in vain to violently destroy heaven."

Seeing that the two spiders climbed to Li Chu's roof skylight, their spider's feet exerted force, opened the upper tiles, and connected the body with a transparent silk thread. The graceful form instantly hung upside down, extremely silky.

"Little Taoist..."

The spider spirit fell, and at the first glance he stared at Li Chu who was sitting on the bed. Seeing the Taoist priest sitting cross-legged, he seemed to be fainted.

She was about to spit out a big net and entangle him completely.

Suddenly I saw that the little Taoist opened his eyes again!

The second spider's eyes widened suddenly, obviously shocked.

But the next second, her body suddenly stiffened again, dragged by the transparent silk thread, she seemed to be frozen in the air.

but……

Li Chu did not make a move.

Of course he was not in a coma, but listening to the weird call, he felt as if someone was pulling his soul. Although the force of the traction is very small and almost non-existent, it can still be felt.

He was just trying to figure out the source of this call, so that he was not distracted to pay attention to the situation of the outside world.

I don't want a spider spirit to hang upside down suddenly from the roof.

But strangely, before he took a shot, the spider spirit suddenly stopped moving, and his pupils dimmed instantly, as if he had lost his soul...

He recognized that this was the female shopkeeper during the day, but he still didn't understand what she was doing.

Li Chu observed carefully for a while before he was sure that there was no fraud.

She seems to be dead?

No, there are no wounds in the flesh, but the soul is out of the body.

In the middle of the night, a monster body suddenly dropped down...

What is this for?

What kind of weird room service?

Li Chu frowned slowly, thinking of a terrible possibility.

"Porcelain?"

...

On an empty hillside ten miles away from here, I don’t know when a tall stone platform was erected. The platform was covered with weird runes and sprinkled with warm blood. I don’t know. It is the blood of He Biological.

Zhang Shenpo is dressed in colorful satin, dressed in a costume that doesn't know which hole of Nanban, and a white spirit banner with her right hand.

"Li Chu is in the first room on the left hand side of the top floor of that inn, and the heart-destructive sound has been in it for a long time, so we can do it." The little wooden man hanging in the air reminded him by the side of the legal platform.

God Po Zhang looked at the desolate Mingshui Valley in the dark night, her expression was a bit solemn like worshipping.

After a pause, she glanced at the wooden king, "You also have to be ready for your magic whip. Once my soul-holding technique is used, the soul will only appear in a flash."

"Don't worry."

The Mu Ren Wang spoke on his mouth, turning his five fingers and pressing down.

boom--

With a blast, a seven-foot body appeared out of thin air, as if he had pulled it out of the soil.

This body is an ordinary man, painted with black paint, which seems to have some kind of magic. There is a talisman printed on the forehead, which is extremely complicated.

Although there were no obvious wounds on the body, but from the strong silence, I could feel that this was probably a corpse.

With a wave of the wooden king's hand, the talisman burned out instantly. Then he stretched his body and suddenly turned into a stream of light, hitting the Tianling Gai on the corpse, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

In the next second, this body suddenly opened its eyes!

"My demon puppet is a soul repairer in the declining state in southern Xinjiang. It was also famous at the beginning. I must have heard of his name. There are still many people in the rivers and lakes who don't know that he is dead. Don't preach about the goddess."

He spoke slowly again, making a stagnant voice.

"Don't worry, as long as we have a happy cooperation this time, the old woman is absolutely tight-lipped." Zhang Shenpo laughed.

The wooden king drove the puppet, double-pointed his eyes, suddenly lit up two soul fires in his eyes, and then flipped his palm again and held the **** whip in his hand.

He confidently said: "Use this body to control the whip, in the virtual realm, as an invincible hand."

Zhang Shenpo stopped talking to him, but turned her hand back, lifted a large white Kongming lantern, and lit the candle.

As she lit the candle, the outer skin of the lantern reflected black human faces at the same time!

"A soul lamp, long light on the netherworld!"

Zhang Shenpo yelled leisurely, let go of her hand, and Kong Mingdeng flew towards the sky.

After Kong Mingdeng left her hand, she took out another patina-covered knife and used the knife to cut her wrist!

laugh--

A stream of blood splashed out, and a group of infiltrating green fire ignited on the high platform! This group of soul fire spread in an instant, almost covering the entire high platform.

Zhang Shenpo stood behind the flames, shaking her hands, as if dancing around a campfire.

A faint light radiated from the ghost fire, shone on the lantern in the sky, as if invisible, but shattered through the sky, and reflected far to a window of the inn.

There is Li Chu's room.

In the world of nothingness, that gloomy light has easily penetrated all barriers and enveloped the entire room.

"Li Chu..."

"Li Chu..."

Zhang Shenpo began to chant like a dream.

"Soul and soul... come here every day..."

"Li Chu..."

"Soul and soul... come here every day..."

"Li Chu..."

"soul……"

"Once..."

"..."

For a long time, the wooden king looked at the singing and dancing goddess Zhang, and asked wonderingly: "Will you help him if you scold him like this?"

"do not bother me!"

Zhang Shenpo's forehead was already full of sweat.

She sternly said: "My soul-staying magic circle has enveloped the entire room, not to mention that there is a heart-destructive demonic sound assisting me, and his spirit is absolutely not fortunate in it!"

"But he hasn't been detained yet." Mu Ren Wang reminded.

"I know!" Zhang Shenpo shouted.

She shouted loudly, but she was actually beating the drums in her heart, and she didn't show that confidence at all.

God Po Zhang didn't know when the highest light moment in the life of the practitioner next to her was, but for someone like her who practiced soul restraint, it was now!

Within the range of the Devil's Heart Demon, the spirit within a hundred li radius only felt that she would detain whoever she wanted, and the land immortals could not run away. There is also a slap to the side as a reliance, so you don't have to worry about being caught and defeated.

But... why is the soul of that little Taoist priest still as stable as Mount Tai?

What is wrong?

When she was hesitating inside, the spirits around her shook fiercely.

"Come!" Zhang Shenpo said in surprise.

After breaking through the iron shoes, there is nowhere to look for it, and it takes no effort to get it, and under her persistent call, the little Taoist finally...

The wooden king is also in high spirits, picking up the whip and concentrating on guard.

Bang--

The soul and fire leaped, and a ghost and phantom appeared out of thin air!

"Huh!"

As soon as this phantom appeared, the wooden king had already risen high and beat the whip, and fell heavily!

boom--

"Ah!" a woman screamed.

Before seeing what happened, the soul had been beaten to pieces by the beating god.

There is no way, the power of the immortal weapon is really too great. When the spirit meets the whip, it can be said to be smashed and killed. Such a vigorous fall will inevitably be the end of the collapse.

"Ok?"

The attack was successful, but neither Zhang Shenpo nor the Wooden King showed joy.

Instead, his complexion was solemn.

"The cry just now... it sounds like a woman?" Zhang Shenpo suspiciously.

"Don't doubt it, it's a woman." The Mu Ren Wang looked solemn.

"Do you think it is possible..." Zhang Shenpo said: "The little Taoist man dressed as a woman is actually a woman?"

"Is this reasonable?" The Mu Ren Wang stared at her.

God Po Zhang scratched her head, "That's the little Taoist priest's room, there is a woman, but I took the woman's soul."

"This is very reasonable." The Mu Ren Wang agreed this time.

"Hateful." Zhang Shenpo said: "I will continue to do it!"

Having said that, she once again surrounded the soul fire, singing in her mouth, dancing with her hands...

The wooden man said: "After all, my beating of the magic whip is injured. I don’t know how many times I can sacrifice it. But if I don’t shoot in advance, it may give the little Taoist a chance to react. So I hope the goddess will be safer. , Directly arrest the spirit of the little Taoist priest."

Zhang Shenpo gritted her teeth and said: "Next time!"

...

Li Chu took off the bodies of the three spiders, placed them on the floor, and examined them carefully. No wounds were found, which seemed to be a manifestation of the primordial spirit coming out of the body or the death of the soul, but the latter is quite rare.

While thinking about what to do, suddenly another breath came from the roof.

Li Chu raised his brows, returned to the bed, closed his eyes and crossed his knees again.

At the same time, his heart was already focused on this breath.

Here comes the eldest sister of spider spirits.

"Haha." She supported the ground with spider feet and quietly approached the skylight on the roof, and then smiled evilly.

"The third sister has a grudge against the little Taoist priest, but she was just blinded by this great skin. I specially ordered the sisters to do three changes. I will first take in a wave of Yang Qi. Wouldn't it be beautiful? Suck him first and then kill him. , Suck and kill again... it's not a violent thing."

Thinking of the emotional place, Big Spider twisted and hung upside down with a silk thread, extremely silky.

At the same time, she also entered the range of the soul-staying magic circle.

Huh--

Li Chu had been staring at Big Spider with his heart, and seeing that she had fallen into his room, he opened his eyes and was about to restrain her, and asked.

I saw that the big spider stiffened again, motionless, turning into a soulless body.

"How is this going?"

Li Chu looked at these two strange spider spirit bodies, lost in thought.

They all seemed to lose their souls the moment they entered their room.

Could it be something weird?

Thinking of this, Li Chu sat cross-legged again, and in a flash, the soul came out.

boom--

As soon as he entered the world of the primordial spirit, the appearance around him changed drastically. Everything that is "real" turns into lines, and everything that is "imaginary" turns into flames.

Li Chu was surprised to discover that he was actually in a raging green fire!

The fire kept burning his soul, but it felt a little hard to tell.

It's like soaking in the warm pool of a bathhouse...

And the influence of the heart-destructive sound was even more obvious, and the murmurs made the primordial soul ripple with faint ripples.

It's like a three-year-old kid rubbing his back next to him...

This level of injury requires people to think carefully for a while before they dare to say something uncertainly.

This is probably an enemy attack, right?

...

Before he thought about it for a while, there was another breath from the roof.

This time, it was the youngest of the spider spirits.

According to the procedure, she gently approached the roof with spider feet, smiled evilly, muttered to herself, sucked first and then killed Yunyun...

After all these were fast-forwarded in, Seven Spiders whispered a slogan: "Tonight, take a good breath!"

After shouting the slogan, she slid down with a silk thread hanging upside down.

This time Li Chu was able to see clearly from the perspective of Yuanshen.

The moment the spider spirit was hung upside down, it was scorched by the fire, and in an instant it was full of soul fire and then dissipated.

Followed a gloomy light into the high sky, and fell into the distance.

What a complicated formation.

Li Chu was secretly surprised, this was a method he had never seen before.

...

boom--

With one blow, the soul collapsed.

"what!"

With the scream of the woman ~www.ltnovel.com~ the wooden king couldn't help it anymore.

"It's the third time, every time it's someone else's spirit. When will the little Taoist's spirit be arrested!" He asked in a deep voice, "I don't know if the whip is already broken and damaged. I can drive it a few times, and it's all wasted on these insignificant people!"

Mrs. Zhang's complexion is also very bad, "Where do I know, why are there so many women in his room?"

"Are you sure it wasn't your magic circle that made a mistake?" The Mu Ren Wang was a little suspicious.

"Hehe, if the King doesn't believe it, you can try it yourself." Zhang Shenpo couldn't bear the ridicule, and directly sneered.

"It's because I'm impatient, it's not unreasonable that there are really three women in his room."

In the end, the Mu Ren Wang was in a special state of mind, he calmed down quickly, let out a suffocating breath, and slowly said:

"This is how young people are now."