Chapter 885

“What are you doing? Is there something that scares you?”

 “Don’t say I’m scared, I feel like my life is about to die.”

The Lord Xiangtian spoke with great emphasis and looked at Jiang Ming seriously.

Sikong Wuyuan could not help but be stunned for a moment and said: "Master, is there anything else you are afraid of?"

He vaguely remembered that his master once told him that he was not afraid of heaven or earth, and there was no treasure in this world that could contain him.

 The Lord Xiangtian has something to say about suffering.

The long ghost spear was used by a child, and he felt fine. However, he did not expect that the savior would use it, and he felt that half of his life was about to be lost.

  Can't continue like this, he still wants to spend his old age well.

Yuan Hehe said it directly.

“The pressure of your ghost spear is too great. I feel dizzy and nauseated whenever I get close to you. You’d better stay away from me.”

“I feel pretty good, and you didn’t have much reaction when the kid used this long ghost gun just now. Why are you so disgusted with this gun now?”

Jiang Ming took a few steps back and was a few meters away from them. Only then did Xiangtian Tianzhu and the others take a breath.

 At this time, the child rushed up and tried to **** the ghost spear away.

This gun is his and no one can touch it.

However, he didn't touch the spear, and was knocked out by the long ghost spear. He fell directly to the ground and closed his eyes.

Feeling that the child was out of breath, Sikong Wuyuan went up to check and found that the child was indeed out of breath, and couldn't help but fall to the ground.

He has seen a lot of divine objects, but now he did not expect that this divine object would be used so vividly by His Highness the Savior.

Just holding it in his hand was enough to scare him.

This is still a medium-level divine object. If this is a high-level divine object, wouldn't it be possible for them to feel it even hundreds of meters away from them? He didn't dare to think about it any more.

The Lord Xiangtian stepped forward and asked, "Is this child dead?"

Sikong Wuyuan looked at him and nodded without saying a word.

The Lord Xiangtian could not help but become frightened and glanced at Jiang Ming.

 He no longer thinks that the other party is a piece of cake, he is simply a reborn living Bodhisattva.

He has whatever he wants. If someone else had snatched it away, luckily it was in his hands.

Jiang Ming was stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect that the child would die. He didn't even use any moves on the child. This death was too strange. Could it be that it was really the spiritual power of the ghost spear?

 He turned his head and glanced at the long ghost gun. The gun was just like an ordinary gun. It was not covered by any spiritual power and had no movement at all.

 He grinned.

 Forget it, he felt that this long ghost spear was nothing more than that, but how to deal with this thing now? It would be troublesome if someone took it away.

 He asked Sikong Wu Yuan and others for their opinions.

Sikong Wuyuan looked at the long ghost spear carefully, sighed and said: "It's not an option to throw it away casually, but with you holding it in your hand like this, we don't dare to touch you."

“It’s really difficult to handle. Should I put it in the Treasure Pavilion?”

The Lord Xiangtian suddenly had other thoughts and suggested with a smile on his face.

If this long ghost spear is in the Treasure Pavilion, it will definitely become a magic weapon that guards the grid, and the reputation of the Treasure Pavilion may be improved to a higher level.

“Master, there are people visiting Zhenbao Pavilion every year. When they see this ghost spear, what if they are knocked out? This may affect the reputation of our Zhenbao Pavilion.”

Sikong Wuyuan felt something was wrong and shook his head. Upon hearing this, Lord Xiangtian immediately thought of that scene and couldn't help but feel discouraged.

“Yes, this long ghost spear is really difficult to get, so it’s better not to store it in the Treasure Pavilion. When the status of the pavilion increases, people will not dare to come, and no one will come to recruit disciples.”

“There is no magic power to guard this long ghost spear in the Treasure Pavilion.”

Jiang Ming was made to laugh by this master and apprentice. He glanced at the long ghost spear again. Suddenly something happened in his heart. He unknowingly released the barrier and wrapped the spear.

 The long ghost gun automatically shrank and ended up in his pocket.

This action shocked several people present.

How can this long ghost gun be used like this? Can't he shrink?

And doesn’t he regard the child as his master? Doesn't he avenge his master?

 “This long ghost spear is still such a loser, why do you need this long ghost spear?”

 Yuan Hehe felt there was something wrong.

These ancient gods are the most loyal. He would never believe it if they stayed by Jiang Ming's side like this.

“This divine creature may be thinking of some trick in its heart, but it cannot put His Highness the Savior in danger.”

"You made it simple. We also want to deal with it, but we can't even get close to this thing, so we still have to deal with it."

Sikong Wuyuan became irritated. He didn't want Jiang Ming to be in danger, but he had no choice. This was the time when he felt most powerless.

Jiang Ming was moved when he saw how many people cared about him.

 The Changgui Spear refused to accept it at this time and came out directly.

As soon as it came out, several people quickly stepped back, only to find that since it was out of Jiang Ming's hands, the power of this thing seemed not to be much.

They also got closer. After confirming that it was indeed the case, they said without any worries: "It turns out that this thing can only exert such great power in the hands of His Highness the Savior. A gun has no power."

 The long ghost spear moved at this time.

"I didn't recognize the child at all. The child thought that I signed a contract with him. I felt that His Highness the Savior was my real master."

ha?

Jiang Ming is confused again.

 When did he sign the agreement with Chang Gui Qiang? This thing didn't say it wanted to recognize him as its master, so why did it just recognize him?

 Why don’t you ask him for his opinion? This ghost gun is really disrespectful.

I didn’t say I was your master, and you didn’t even ask me for my opinion. "

Jiang Ming looked up and down at the long ghost spear.

The spear-wielding Qianling immediately admitted his mistake and said, "I'm really sorry, Your Highness the Savior. I will sign a contract with you right now."

After saying this, a barrier appeared in front of him.

Jiang Ming bit his finger and put a drop of blood directly on it, which merged with the barrier and penetrated into the long ghost spear.

 “Now, you are my real master.”

The long ghost gun returned to Jiang Ming's pocket. This magical operation made everyone freeze in place.

They were surprised again and again this time, and they didn’t know how many times they had to be surprised before they could recover.

“This signing ceremony is quite simple.”

Yuan Hehe came to his senses and was the first to break the calm, but he was extremely excited.

 This is an ancient divine object! His Highness the Savior is truly a god.

This thing can bow down to him, it's amazing!

 (End of this chapter)

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