Douluo's personal pendant

Chapter 132 Lamp Spirit
After entering the village, Tang Fei remained vigilant, squinting his eyes and looking left and right. His body tensed up to ensure that he could avoid the sudden attack. Wu Hao, who was leading the way, was extremely relaxed. He led Tang Fei with his arms in the middle of the fog Turning west, Tang Fei followed him closely. His line of sight at this place was only two meters. If he lost track, he might not be able to get out.

But soon Tang Fei, led by Wu Hao, arrived in front of a luxurious two-story cottage in the village. Wu Hao smiled and said to him, "Here we are, this is my home."

"Your house, didn't you say that you help people carry heavy objects in the city? This house doesn't look like it could be built by porters." Tang Fei looked at the building in front of him from the inside out. The house exuding the aura of sudden wealth looked at Wu Hao with suspicion on his face.

Wu Hao smiled awkwardly, and then said with a very painful expression: "Everyone in the village was killed by that greedy devil. This house is empty and it is empty, so I moved here to live." After speaking, he sobbed A few times.

Tang Fei endured his emotions, and said coldly: "Okay, let's go in."

Hearing what he said, Wu Hao smiled and said, "Okay, let's go in quickly."

So Tang Fei followed Wu Hao to the door and came to a room. Looking at the dark room with the windows covered by cloth and no light at all, Tang Fei frowned, and heard Wu Hao say: "No way, for It's safe, I'll wrong you to rest here, and I'll call you again in the evening, and I'll give you something you want to eat."

Tang Fei shook his head and said to Wu Hao who was about to go out by pulling the doorknob: "Forget about eating, you can bring me the bronze lamp."

"it is good."

After a while, Wu Hao brought up a copper-green and rusty oil lamp. Seeing Tang Fei's puzzled eyes, he said, "This lamp was not like this before, it was very clean, but when I put it up It started rusting the next day, and I don't know why."

Tang Fei nodded without saying a word, and Wu Hao didn't stop. After putting down the lamp, he exited the room and closed the iron door.

After watching him exit, Tang Fei took a seat early, shook the ancient bronze lamp in his hand back and forth, and looked it up and down for a while, but he couldn't see anything unusual. He closed his eyes and came into the space of consciousness .

"Tang Hua, Tang Hua, wake up."

Tang Fei came to the space of consciousness, and came to a stone flower that was as tall as a dozen of his current body, shaking her branches and leaves.

There was a flash of light on Shi Zhonghua's body, and then a cute little girl appeared in front of Tang Fei, rubbing her eyes, pouted in dissatisfaction and said, "Why, I haven't woken up yet, what's the matter, Wake people up."

Tang Fei looked at her sleepy eyes, and said with a strange expression: "Does the soul also need to sleep?"

Tang Hua fully opened her eyes, stared at Tang Fei and said, "Of course I have to sleep. After all, the soul is also tired. Why do you say that the soul doesn't need to sleep, you."

"Hey, don't talk about this yet, help me see if this thing is the lonely lamp of the blue soul you mentioned."

Tang Fei interrupted Tang Hua's voice with a wave of his hand, and asked anxiously.

"The lonely lamp of the blue soul, I don't think it's because I haven't woken up, it's you. I rely on you."

Tang Hua was about to taunt Tang Fei, when Tang Fei stretched out his hand and waved a light curtain across the space of consciousness. The light curtain connected Tang Fei's line of sight, and a bronze lamp was being held by Tang Fei's slender white fingers.

"You...you are fake, how could it be so easy for you to find out."

Tang Hua stared at the light screen dumbfounded, and stammered.

Tang Fei shook his head and said, "I don't know. Is there any way to prove it's true?"

Tang Hua retracted her chin, rubbed her eyes, and said with a weird expression: "I don't know, why don't you crush it up and see, if it's true, there should be a soul ring."

"Is it so direct?" Tang Fei was hesitant to switch to Tang Fei this time. He hadn't really thought about such a direct method, but it seemed to be quite useful.

Tang Fei withdrew from the space of consciousness, looked at the bronze lamp in his hand, took a breath, raised the bronze lamp above his head, then his arm shook, and orange hairs like steel needles grew out from his right arm, Tang Fei Hold the main body of the lamp and apply force slowly while controlling the strength.

"Is it still hard?"

Tang Fei looked at the bronze lamp in his hand in amazement. Now he believed that it was real, because he had already used half of his strength. If it was an ordinary bronze lamp, it would have been crushed to pieces long ago, but the lamp in his hand This one shows no sign of deformation.

"interesting."

Tang Fei smiled, and added another layer of force to pinch it. Just as he was exerting force, a young and cute boy's voice sounded in his head.

"Don't pinch, don't pinch, let go, it hurts."

The voice appeared so suddenly that Tang Fei immediately let go of his palm in fright. He looked at the bronze lamp and asked.

"Are you talking?"

The room fell into silence, and no one answered Tang Fei's question. Tang Fei smiled softly and said, "It turned out to be a hallucination, so let me try harder."

As soon as the words fell, Tang Fei held his hand directly, and his strength gradually increased.

"Ah, ah, ah, stop pinching, stop pinching, it hurts."

The voice sounded again, but Tang Fei didn't let go so easily. He looked at the lamp in his hand and asked lightly, "Were you talking just now?"

"Yes, yes, yes, let go of your hands."

Hearing the voice again, Tang Fei raised his mouth and said, "Then why didn't you reply to me when I spoke to you just now?"

"Ahhhhh, don't try harder, I was wrong, I was wrong, let go."

Tang Fei: "Say, I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was really wrong, don't pinch it, it's broken, it's broken."

Hearing the tone of that voice gradually deformed, Tang Fei knew that it had reached its limit, and if he added a layer of forceful words, it might really break.

Tang Fei let go of his palm, placed him vertically beside him, and stared at it, but after 5 minutes, the bronze lamp still remained unchanged.

"Are you inviting me to talk to you like this?"

Tang Fei asked, but there was no response, so Tang Fei reached out and grabbed it again.

"No, no, no, I was wrong, I was wrong."

Before Tang Fei's hand touched the lamp body, the voice came out again, crying and begging for mercy, and the voice stopped only after Tang Fei withdrew his hand.

Then Tang Fei saw that the rusty body of the bronze lamp was emitting a cyan light, and then the light gathered on the top of the lamp stand as if it had come alive, and kept gathering until one was wearing a bellyband, holding his arms and pulling his face, Looking at Erlang's legs, closing his eyes, and turning his head away from looking at Tang Fei's puppet phantom, the light on the bronze lamp dissipated.

　I went back to school recently, a little watery, and the number of words is small, forgive me, I will adjust my status again
　　
　
(End of this chapter)