"Boy, no more, no less, exactly five minutes."
Monk Hua laughed loudly and stood up staggeringly: "You are very accurate in your calculations.
You also remember the map of the treasure very clearly."
"Yeah.
Indeed."
Ye Mo pursed his lips into a smile.
Successful soul exchange between men and women The spells and knowledge recorded on that piece of paper were indeed correct.
Now he has regained control of his body.
He jumped out of the dark space and became Ye Mo again As for Nangong Xuanxuan, she retracted her soul and sneaked into that dark and narrow place.
The moment the two of them opened their eyes, they understood their situation.
Not only that, what excited the two of them was that they felt an infinite power pouring into their bodies.
"Yi Zi, I seem to have magic power again."
At first, Nangong Xuanxuan only thought that her power was that of ghosts.
Later, after more exposure, she realized that it was not the case.
At Ye Mo's suggestion, they tentatively called this magical power mana.
"Indeed.
I felt it too."
Ye Mo murmured in his mouth, he clenched his fist, and a powerful force rushed from the soles of his feet straight into his brain.
This force was so strong that he could easily lift the cauldron three feet to resist the mad bull.
He tried to break free from the rope that bound him, but found that the rope was made of who knows what material, and he couldn't break free for a while.
Not only that, after more than ten seconds, he also discovered a very terrifying fact that his power was constantly decreasing.
What's going on?
How could this happen?
Is it possible that the situation today is just like yesterday and can only last for a short period of time?
Thinking of yesterday's situation, Ye Mo's heart trembled, and he didn't dare to delay any longer.
Yesterday's power was so strong that I felt like I could control the stars in the sky.
But today's power is also very strong, but compared to yesterday, it's like the sky and the earth.
If this kind of power is reduced, Ye Mo doesn't know if he can deal with the unpredictable Hua Monk in front of him.
"Haha, now that you have thought it through.
Then hurry up and draw it for me."
Monk Hua laughed heartily, grinning to the back of his ears, his face flushed, and his eyes full of excitement.
"How can I draw if you don't help me untie myself?"
Ye Mo pretended to sigh helplessly, and stretched out his tied hands and feet: "At the very least, you should loosen my ties and let me stretch my muscles.
This kind of painting is a delicate job.
If I can't control it well, you The treasure hunt will cost you your life."
"That's right, that's right" Monk Hua laughed and nodded repeatedly.
While walking over to help Ye Mo loosen his ties, he kept saying, "Boy, I find that you are becoming more and more interested in me.
How about you be my apprentice and serve me tea and water?"
Responsible for washing your feet.
This way I won’t kill you.”
Responsible for washing your feet Ye Mo's face was dark and he was sullen and silent.
"What's your expression like that you still don't want to" Monk Hua curled his lips and stood up: "Okay.
Hurry up and draw it for me."
He took out a pen and paper from his pocket and handed it to Ye Mo: "I have prepared these things a long time ago.
You can draw quickly.
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After drawing, I will fulfill my promise and let you live a stable life for a few days.
After that, I I will decide whether your soul should return to the Hall of Hell based on your performance."
"Yeah" Ye Mo smiled and stretched his hand towards the pen and paper, but kept his eyes on the ancient sword on Monk Hua's waist.
It's too late, but it's soon.
When Ye Mo's left hand touched the paper, he stretched out his right hand with lightning.
In an instant, he heard a clang and he pulled out the ancient sword.
Then, before Monk Hua could react, he pointed the pen and paper in his hand at his face.
Smashing it over, when he was confused, he cut off the rope on his feet with a sword, jumped off the damn cliff that made him afraid, and came to the top of the mountain.
At this time, the positions of Monk Hua and Ye Mo were reversed.
Although the top of the mountain is high, it is more spacious.
Ye Mo steps on it and overlooks thousands of peaks.
It feels like he is at the top of the mountain and can see all the small mountains at a glance.
And what about Monk Hua?
He was still a little confused.
He staggered and fell to the ground.
He shook his head and glanced at Ye Mo: "Boy, what are you doing?"
"Kill you" "Kill me hahaha" Monk Hua was stunned for a moment, and then he burst into laughter.
His mouth was slobbering and his cheeks were flushed.
However, after a few breaths, a cold wind blew over his head.
He shuddered, and accidentally one of his feet fell off the cliff. .
The feeling of being empty and unable to reach the ground was like dancing on the edge of a knife.
Monk Hua looked around a few times with drunken eyes.
He was on the edge of the cliff, with the vast abyss below.
If both legs are hanging in the air, I am afraid that I will become a lonely soul on the Naihe Bridge.
"oops."
Monk Hua trembled, and the drunken confusion disappeared instantly.
He started up and was about to stand up in a hurry.
Unexpectedly, his neck hurt, and a dazzling cold light pierced his eyes.
He looked sideways and saw that a sword had been pointed at his neck, and Ye Mo was standing one meter in front of him, looking at him coldly: