Chapter 947 Nerve Brick
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Ke Ning
This time the reaction to the ring was strong.
Lu Shaoqing had no choice but to snatch the brick from the hands of the priest monster.
After Lu Shaoqing came in, it felt like a lifetime away.
He stayed with Ji Yan and hadn't entered here for almost a year.
After entering, Lu Shaoqing greeted the spirit card and the coffin, "Damn ghost, long time no see, do you miss me?"
The spirit tablet and the coffin remained unmoved.
Lu Shaoqing ignored it and took out the brick.
The bricks have a special texture when they fall in the hand.
It's a bit like wood, but it's also a bit like burning clay, as if it's really a brick.
It is thicker than slab bricks, and it is very heavy. It must weigh tens of thousands of catties in the hand.
In a fight, a single brick can kill a person with his own strength alone.
Jia Chi was accidentally shot off half of his body.
Lu Shaoqing turned over and over again, but couldn't find out what happened.
After thinking about it, he poured spiritual power into it, but never thought that a strong repulsive force would emerge, knock his hand away, and fall to the ground with a clanging sound.
Lu Shaoqing was stunned, did he lose his temper?
Lu Shaoqing didn't believe in evil anymore, picked it up and injected spiritual power into it again.
It was still the same, the strong repulsive force shook his hand away again and fell to the ground.
"I don't believe it anymore."
Lu Shaoqing was swearing and cursing, and wanted to spoil the sky with what was in his hands?
He tried several times, but the result was the same.
When there is no input of spiritual power, it is just a brick, a dead thing.
But after inputting the spiritual power, the repulsive force from the brick shook his hand away, and he couldn't hold it no matter what, as if he was about to flee.
After several attempts, Lu Shaoqing also had to give up.
After he looked up and down again with the brick, he did it again, but this time he didn't inject spiritual power, but adopted another method.
With a thought, the black lightning wrapped around Yuanying's body appeared, and then wrapped around the brick.
I never thought that Banzhuan's reaction would be stronger this time, and he flew directly together.
"Snapped!"
It was firmly patted on Lu Shaoqing's face.
"Ow!"
Lu Shaoqing couldn't help howling, the pain made him cry.
The tens of thousands of catties of bricks hit him in the face, it was like hitting him in the face with a tenth-grade magic hammer.
Thanks to his practice, otherwise his face would have been patted into a ball.
Lu Shaoqing squatted on the ground with his face covered, he just put his foot on the brick, and it took him a long time to recover.
He took out the mirror and took a look at himself, and there was a solid mark on his face, which couldn't be removed even with spiritual power.
"Grandma Li!"
Lu Shaoqing cried out in distress, and his voice echoed in the room, "Which bastard with no conscience made such a heartless brick?"
"Can you do this kind of cruelty to a handsome guy?"
"Heavenly, don't you care? If you don't, the handsome guy is going to die."
Lu Shaoqing stared fiercely at the bricks under his feet, "The guy who made this kind of thing will be struck to death by lightning."
"It's best not to let me meet that guy in the future, I will never end with him."
"Ouch..."
Lu Shaoqing touched his face distressedly. If he went out like this, he would definitely be laughed to death.
Lu Shaoqing stood up and looked around, his hands were already on the top of his trousers.
In this situation, fighting back with a piss is the best counterattack.
However, seeing the token and coffin on the table, Lu Shaoqing hesitated.
He has no habit of showing himself in front of others.
"Oh," Lu Shaoqing sighed, shook his head, and said to the bricks under his feet, "Forget it, my lord has a lot, so I don't care about it like you."
After finishing speaking, he took out a pen and wrote two words on it.
nerve!
The two characters were written crookedly and ugly, but Lu Shaoqing was very satisfied with it, and laughed, "You will be a mental brick from now on."
Hitting people at every turn, isn't it a nerve?
If it weren't for the face of the dead ghost, I will teach you how to be a man.
Lu Shaoqing didn't intend to continue trying.
After being hit by a brick, it tastes sour.
He knew that his style of painting had gone astray, and this brick should be a normal brick.
Lu Shaoqing slapped the brick on the table, and a loud bang echoed in the room. He looked at the coffin and asked, "Damn ghost, what is the origin of the nerve brick?"
Being able to make the ring emit a fiery temperature definitely has a lot of background.
"You'd better tell me it's good. For this nerve brick, I even wrote my surname upside down."
Lu Shaoqing was furious, the coffin was silent, and the spirit card was also silent.
The table was slightly lit with white light, and Lu Shaoqing looked down, and a picture appeared on the table.
It is a mountain, a mountain with a certain height.
Lu Shaoqing looked at it for a while, and immediately rubbed it down, looking at the coffin, "It's a mountain again? Why do you like mountains so much? It won't be your tomb again, right?"
"Is there any treasure in it?"
Lu Shaoqing's eyes sparkled, "You have eaten so many spirit stones from me, there should be spirit stones in them, right?"
"I don't ask much, as long as one billion is fine."
"After all, there is no one billion to be sorry for your identity."
Lu Shaoqing continued to look down at the big mountain on the screen.
A river hangs from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, and the white river water hangs on the body like a pearl chain.
The top of the mountain is shrouded in a layer of white mist, looming.
The mountain is not very high, it is only a thousand meters high, and the trees are dense, so there is nothing special about it.
After Lu Shaoqing looked at it for a long time, he raised his head and asked, "Damn ghost, where is this mountain?"
"When the time comes, point out the way, otherwise where can I find it?"
I have to go to this place, after all, there will definitely be good things in the place where the dead ghost boy can react like this.
Lu Shaoqing sighed, he was really busy.
The white light on the desktop flashed, the picture changed from near to far, and more scenes entered the picture.
The surrounding mountains are connected one after another, like a hundred thousand mountains. The mountains here are all green and lush with lush trees.
Lu Shaoqing frowned. Could this be another secret realm?
As the camera zooms up again, a city appears in the picture.
The ancient mottled city wall is surrounded by clouds and mist, and it is not known whether there are people inside.
"What kind of place is this?" Lu Shaoqing asked, knocking on the table.
There was no response, and the screen on the desktop quietly disappeared after a while.
"Trouble!"
Lu Shaoqing looked up to the sky and sighed, "I have to ask that old man."
In fact, he had a bad premonition in his heart.
"I hope my hunch is wrong." Lu Shaoqing muttered.
He didn't let himself think too much, he knocked on the table again and asked, "Is there a way to deal with Huashen?"
"It's no good, it's hard to get people to do things."
There was silence, neither the coffin nor the spirit card responded. Just when Lu Shaoqing was dissatisfied, a gray light shone behind him...
Lu Shaoqing had no choice but to snatch the brick from the hands of the priest monster.
After Lu Shaoqing came in, it felt like a lifetime away.
He stayed with Ji Yan and hadn't entered here for almost a year.
After entering, Lu Shaoqing greeted the spirit card and the coffin, "Damn ghost, long time no see, do you miss me?"
The spirit tablet and the coffin remained unmoved.
Lu Shaoqing ignored it and took out the brick.
The bricks have a special texture when they fall in the hand.
It's a bit like wood, but it's also a bit like burning clay, as if it's really a brick.
It is thicker than slab bricks, and it is very heavy. It must weigh tens of thousands of catties in the hand.
In a fight, a single brick can kill a person with his own strength alone.
Jia Chi was accidentally shot off half of his body.
Lu Shaoqing turned over and over again, but couldn't find out what happened.
After thinking about it, he poured spiritual power into it, but never thought that a strong repulsive force would emerge, knock his hand away, and fall to the ground with a clanging sound.
Lu Shaoqing was stunned, did he lose his temper?
Lu Shaoqing didn't believe in evil anymore, picked it up and injected spiritual power into it again.
It was still the same, the strong repulsive force shook his hand away again and fell to the ground.
"I don't believe it anymore."
Lu Shaoqing was swearing and cursing, and wanted to spoil the sky with what was in his hands?
He tried several times, but the result was the same.
When there is no input of spiritual power, it is just a brick, a dead thing.
But after inputting the spiritual power, the repulsive force from the brick shook his hand away, and he couldn't hold it no matter what, as if he was about to flee.
After several attempts, Lu Shaoqing also had to give up.
After he looked up and down again with the brick, he did it again, but this time he didn't inject spiritual power, but adopted another method.
With a thought, the black lightning wrapped around Yuanying's body appeared, and then wrapped around the brick.
I never thought that Banzhuan's reaction would be stronger this time, and he flew directly together.
"Snapped!"
It was firmly patted on Lu Shaoqing's face.
"Ow!"
Lu Shaoqing couldn't help howling, the pain made him cry.
The tens of thousands of catties of bricks hit him in the face, it was like hitting him in the face with a tenth-grade magic hammer.
Thanks to his practice, otherwise his face would have been patted into a ball.
Lu Shaoqing squatted on the ground with his face covered, he just put his foot on the brick, and it took him a long time to recover.
He took out the mirror and took a look at himself, and there was a solid mark on his face, which couldn't be removed even with spiritual power.
"Grandma Li!"
Lu Shaoqing cried out in distress, and his voice echoed in the room, "Which bastard with no conscience made such a heartless brick?"
"Can you do this kind of cruelty to a handsome guy?"
"Heavenly, don't you care? If you don't, the handsome guy is going to die."
Lu Shaoqing stared fiercely at the bricks under his feet, "The guy who made this kind of thing will be struck to death by lightning."
"It's best not to let me meet that guy in the future, I will never end with him."
"Ouch..."
Lu Shaoqing touched his face distressedly. If he went out like this, he would definitely be laughed to death.
Lu Shaoqing stood up and looked around, his hands were already on the top of his trousers.
In this situation, fighting back with a piss is the best counterattack.
However, seeing the token and coffin on the table, Lu Shaoqing hesitated.
He has no habit of showing himself in front of others.
"Oh," Lu Shaoqing sighed, shook his head, and said to the bricks under his feet, "Forget it, my lord has a lot, so I don't care about it like you."
After finishing speaking, he took out a pen and wrote two words on it.
nerve!
The two characters were written crookedly and ugly, but Lu Shaoqing was very satisfied with it, and laughed, "You will be a mental brick from now on."
Hitting people at every turn, isn't it a nerve?
If it weren't for the face of the dead ghost, I will teach you how to be a man.
Lu Shaoqing didn't intend to continue trying.
After being hit by a brick, it tastes sour.
He knew that his style of painting had gone astray, and this brick should be a normal brick.
Lu Shaoqing slapped the brick on the table, and a loud bang echoed in the room. He looked at the coffin and asked, "Damn ghost, what is the origin of the nerve brick?"
Being able to make the ring emit a fiery temperature definitely has a lot of background.
"You'd better tell me it's good. For this nerve brick, I even wrote my surname upside down."
Lu Shaoqing was furious, the coffin was silent, and the spirit card was also silent.
The table was slightly lit with white light, and Lu Shaoqing looked down, and a picture appeared on the table.
It is a mountain, a mountain with a certain height.
Lu Shaoqing looked at it for a while, and immediately rubbed it down, looking at the coffin, "It's a mountain again? Why do you like mountains so much? It won't be your tomb again, right?"
"Is there any treasure in it?"
Lu Shaoqing's eyes sparkled, "You have eaten so many spirit stones from me, there should be spirit stones in them, right?"
"I don't ask much, as long as one billion is fine."
"After all, there is no one billion to be sorry for your identity."
Lu Shaoqing continued to look down at the big mountain on the screen.
A river hangs from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, and the white river water hangs on the body like a pearl chain.
The top of the mountain is shrouded in a layer of white mist, looming.
The mountain is not very high, it is only a thousand meters high, and the trees are dense, so there is nothing special about it.
After Lu Shaoqing looked at it for a long time, he raised his head and asked, "Damn ghost, where is this mountain?"
"When the time comes, point out the way, otherwise where can I find it?"
I have to go to this place, after all, there will definitely be good things in the place where the dead ghost boy can react like this.
Lu Shaoqing sighed, he was really busy.
The white light on the desktop flashed, the picture changed from near to far, and more scenes entered the picture.
The surrounding mountains are connected one after another, like a hundred thousand mountains. The mountains here are all green and lush with lush trees.
Lu Shaoqing frowned. Could this be another secret realm?
As the camera zooms up again, a city appears in the picture.
The ancient mottled city wall is surrounded by clouds and mist, and it is not known whether there are people inside.
"What kind of place is this?" Lu Shaoqing asked, knocking on the table.
There was no response, and the screen on the desktop quietly disappeared after a while.
"Trouble!"
Lu Shaoqing looked up to the sky and sighed, "I have to ask that old man."
In fact, he had a bad premonition in his heart.
"I hope my hunch is wrong." Lu Shaoqing muttered.
He didn't let himself think too much, he knocked on the table again and asked, "Is there a way to deal with Huashen?"
"It's no good, it's hard to get people to do things."
There was silence, neither the coffin nor the spirit card responded. Just when Lu Shaoqing was dissatisfied, a gray light shone behind him...
