my weird life

Chapter 28

Even if Su Wu only has more than 600 yuan of jade on him, it doesn't prevent him from thinking that spending 1000 yuan of jade to buy 'Yi Gen Zang' is super worth it.

After obtaining the mind root treasure, you need to find the "meditation method" in order to truly fix this power in yourself and achieve circular use.

Now Su Wu still doesn't know anything about Zhuo Jie's past world, let alone when he will get the 'meditation idea'.

Su Wu also knew in his heart: Yigenzang only provided a possible direction to deal with the 'scab'.

It is distant water, which cannot quench thirst.

His mind returned to calm, and he called out another exchangeable item: the hand of Shi Tuogui.

Omitting the various explanations about Sly Hand, he looked directly at the last two lines.

The current containment success rate of the hand of the corpse ghost: 21%.

Compatibility with the host itself: 3.5%.

Both numbers increased.

The increase in success rate is relatively large, while the increase in fit is small.

The degree of fit should be greatly improved after continuous exploration and training after being truly accommodated.

The success rate of accommodation is different.

"Every time I experience Zhuo Jie's past life, it is equivalent to letting his past repeat itself on me.

This will lead to an increase in Sly Hand's acceptance of me, and the success rate of accommodation will increase? "

Su Wu looked at the two lines of values, thoughts flickered in his mind, and he pondered for a while.

He made up his mind and called out the simulator again: "Start the simulation of 'Zhuo Jie's Past Life'!"

"Selected."

"After deducting 500 yuan jade, your wallet balance is 198 yuan jade."

"During this simulation, you are not allowed to bring in any items other than yourself. You can consume 20 yuan jade to experience the past life of the original owner. Do you want to consume it?"

"……no."

"Loading the game..."

"Zhuo Jie's past life has been loaded successfully!"

……

The sky is still gloomy all around, and the Daxue Mountain in the far sky exudes a holy and peaceful brilliance.

Su Wu quickly approached Zhuo Jie's father who was lying on the ground, and after getting the food and letters, he left without looking back, without wasting any time.

He hopes that in this way, he can get rid of the pursuit of the 'Narrow-sleeved Guanyin'.

But this is pure whimsy.

As long as you are locked by the Narrow-sleeved Guanyin, no matter how far or how long you run, you will eventually encounter this weird one.

Maybe it's just a difference in the length of time.

This time, after Su Wu ran out of the dark forest, in a river beach that was pale by the moonlight, he saw the narrow-sleeved Avalokitesvara with a face like a peach heart and glowing white.

Just when Narrow Sleeve Guanyin was about to get into his mouth, a giant iron-clad gold dog jumped out again from the darkness and shouted Narrow Sleeve Avalokitesvara back.

Howling in the black wind came and went.

A pair of pale green eyes illuminated by the night light surrounded Su Wu in the center.

Su Wu roughly counted and found 28 pairs of eyes, which meant that there were 28 giant dogs around.

With the previous contact, he no longer has any fear of these giant dogs transformed from 'Yigenzang', and he wants to approach the dogs in the dark.

But as he took a step forward, the group of dogs disappeared without a trace in an instant riding the black wind.

Su Wu smacked his lips, did not insist, and relied on the North Star to identify the northwest direction, and continued on his way.

Still go day and night.

When the sun was about to set the next day, I saw the temple on Gaogang.

This temple has no name, and Su Wu couldn't understand the words drawn on the sutra curtains hanging from all sides of the wall.

When he stepped into the threshold, he didn't choose the first room on the left as he did last time, but first went to the main hall directly opposite the door for a stroll.

After seeing a statue with a bird's head and a human body with wings on its back enshrined in the main hall, Su Wu walked into the first room on the right side near the main hall.

Zhuo Jie's father said that there were three mages living in this temple.

Shouldn't the three mages have an attitude of wanting to fight and kill themselves?
In this way, didn't Zhuo Jie's father specially ask his son to come over to deliver the head?
There is always a mage who will be the right choice for him.

The furnishings in this room are not much different from the previous ones, except that instead of a thick stall on the floor, there is a piece of wolf skin.

On the meditation bed with the lifelike wolf head facing the door and the wolf tail facing, an old monk with a bald head and long beard looked at Su Wu with kind eyes.

"Master, Dad asked me to join you!"

Su Wu handed the letter to the other party.

The old monk nodded, squinted his eyes slightly, and read the letter by the light.

After a while, he carefully folded the letter and put it on the table, and asked Su Wu: "Your father and I have been friends for decades, and we practiced together in Wuxiang Zunneng Temple.

Later, he broke the precepts and returned to vulgarity, and I was sent to garrison here, so I lost contact.

The letter said that the village where you live has recently been invaded by Guanyin, and many villagers have been eaten by Guanyin. You came to me for this, right? "

The old monk spoke out slowly, his words were gentle.

But Su Wu noticed a serious loophole in his words!

Now that Zhuo Jie's father has cut off contact with the old monk, how can it be explained that Zhuo's father knew that the old monk lived here, and wrote a letter to ask his son to join him?

If Zhuo's father knew that the old monk was in this temple, why didn't he deliberately contact him?

Waiting until he was in danger, did he think of finding a long-lost friend 'Tuo Gu'?
There was something weird in the old monk's words, Su Wu became wary of him, nodded calmly, stepped back, and said: "Yes, that's it, can you help us kill Narrow-sleeved Guanyin? "

"How could Gui be killed?"

The old monk shook his head, as if he didn't see Su Wu walking away from him, he said something completely different from the middle-aged monk with a long face.

Can't be killed?
Su Wu's heart shook, he stared at the old monk and asked, "Why can't Gui be killed?"

Meeting his gaze, the old monk smiled.

The oil lamps in the room suddenly turned pale green, and the green light covered the entire room.

In the miserable green light, the reflection of the old monk sitting upright on the meditation bed overlapped with the shadow of Su Wu.

The old monk on the Zen bed suddenly 'split'.

A crack suddenly burst open on the top of 'his' shiny head, and with the sound of tearing bones, a dry head came out of the crack,
Flames danced in the dark eye sockets, and the upper and lower teeth kept knocking, making a hollow voice: "I'm just cunning, I can't kill myself, why should others?!"

A pair of mummy got out of the old monk's skin, Su Wu's hair stood on end, but he couldn't move at this moment!

He watched helplessly as the mummy came to him in the constantly trembling and splitting light and shadow, laid himself down on the ground, and stripped off his clothes.

Then, it fetched a writing brush dipped in vermilion paint from nowhere.

The pen was as sharp as a knife, and every time it passed across Su Wu's body, Su Wu felt the pain of being cut!

"Ah——NMB, I'm so sorry!"

(End of this chapter)