"You're such a scammer!" The three-eyed youth didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Don't you have a conscience if you keep scamming me like this?"
Last time, he lured the clone of the ruler of the Netherworld Ball into his small world and used it as a gambling stake. But this time, he pulled out a living berserk ancient god …
"Conscience? Oh, right. Senior Three-Eyed, do you want it? " Song Shuhang skillfully patted his chest. Then, his primordial spirit synchronized with his main body, which was burning fire in the Emperor Heaven World, and he skillfully took out a heart made of glass from his main body's chest. The heart shone brightly like a work of art.
[Claw of the Phoenix Ritual Zither: Σ (っ ° Д °;) っ]
The eyeball butler: "…"
The three-eyed youth rubbed his temples and said resentfully, "Why are you so familiar with this?"
"I'm sorry, I got used to it." Song Shuhang said embarrassedly. Earlier, when he was forging the treasure, he had dug out the hearts of 66 people in one go, and it had become a conditioned reflex for him to dig out their hearts. Whenever someone asked him about his' heart ', he would want to dig it out.
Song Shuhang stretched out his hand and wanted to stuff the heart back into the chest of his main body. But when he wanted to stuff it back, he discovered that a new heart had already grown out of the chest of his main body.
That was awkward.
Sometimes, the speed at which hearts grew was too fast, and it was annoying.
Now that a new heart had already grown out, the heart in his hand that was still warm when he took it out was now homeless. It was very pitiful.
Why do I feel that this situation is vaguely familiar?
The eyeball butler saw that Song Shuhang's hand that was holding the heart was frozen in midair, and he guessed, "You can't stuff it back?"
Song Shuhang nodded.
"As expected of Little Hang. This speed of rebirth is comparable to mine," the eyeball butler praised. He was becoming more and more fond of Fellow Daoist Ba Song.
The three-eyed youth: "…"
The claw of the Phoenix Ritual Zither was a little worried after hearing this. After the masked Fellow Daoist dug out his heart cavity, he grew a new one. Therefore, the old one had no place to be. What about her?
Her body was dead, but it didn't seem like she was completely dead. According to the masked Daoist's speculation, it was very likely that her true body was' Death Escape '. She used death to escape from the dao of the ancient Heavenly Courts and regain her freedom.
Then when her original body was resurrected … would it grow a new claw?
If it really grew a new claw, what would happen to her position?
She was of the Bi Fang bloodline, a divine bird with only one claw. If it had two claws, wouldn't that mean that its bloodline wasn't pure?
At that time, wouldn't the main body not need this claw of hers?
The more she thought of this, the more Zither Master Feng Yi's claws felt that something was amiss.
"What's wrong with Fairy Feng Yi?" Song Shuhang felt Zither Master Feng Yi's claws on his shoulder tighten and asked in confusion.
"I'm fine. Let me calm down a little longer … I might need to calm down a little longer." Zither Mistress Feng Yi did her best to maintain her composure, not allowing others to see her panic.
Song Shuhang nodded and said, "Alright, then you can continue to calm down."
In any case, Zither Mistress Feng Yi's' calm down 'was as unreliable as his sudden enlightenment and seclusion. After calming down for a while, there would be things that needed to be done. After that, she would continue to' calm down 'for a while longer.
In short, silence wouldn't affect her life.
The three-eyed youth looked at the glass heart in Song Shuhang's hand and then at the 'Ancient God' that Song Shuhang had given him as a gift. He seemed to be deep in thought.
The three-eyed youth asked, "Your glass heart is already useless, right?"
"It's not that it's useless. At the very least, it's still a good material for refining treasures." Song Shuhang did his best to protect the 'dignity' of his heart. He couldn't allow the value of the heart that he had taken out to lose.
The three-eyed youth stretched out his hand and said, "Then give it to me. You said that you would give it to me just now."
"Senior, please treat it well." Song Shuhang extended his hand and solemnly handed the glass heart to the three-eyed youth. "I took out my heart and gave it to you, Senior."
"If you don't know how to speak properly, then shut up!" The three-eyed youth reprimanded. What kind of nonsense was this? It was as if he and Song Shuhang were having an affair.
"Master, this is Little Hang's heart. You can't treat Little Hang unfairly." On the side, the butler with the eyeballs didn't know what was good for him, and wanted to help Ba Song.
Ba Song had even taken out his heart. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if Master didn't give him a gift in return?
The three-eyed youth nodded and said, "Yes, I should give Little Hang a gift in return."
"Don't be polite, Senior, you absolutely don't need to be polite with me! If you're being polite with me at this time, it means that you're looking down on me! "Song Shuhang waved his hand. At this time, how could he dare to ask for a gift in return? What if the three-eyed youth 'gifted' the 'Ancient God' that he had taken out as a gift?
On his shoulder, the claws of the Zither Mistress Feng Yi suddenly paused. Wasn't the relationship between the masked Fellow Daoist 'Little Hang' and the ruler of the Netherworld a little too good?
From the moment she came into contact with him until now, the image of the ruler of the Netherworld, the most terrifying existence in the world, had undergone an earth-shattering transformation in the Zither Mistress Feng Yi's heart.
The ruler of the Netherworld was so amiable? So easy to get along with?
Had the world changed, or had her knowledge fallen behind and been abandoned by the times?
"A gift in return is still necessary. You don't need to be polite with me," the three-eyed youth said. After saying this, he suddenly turned around and grabbed the two tentacles of the butler with the eyeballs.
His hand rose and the knife fell …
As the butler with the eyeballs screamed in pain, the two tentacles were cut off by the three-eyed youth and handed to Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang: Σ (っ ° Д °;) っ
Heavens, how am I supposed to accept this gift?
No matter how much he thought about it, he didn't expect that the three-eyed youth would give him a gift like this.
The claws of the Zither Mistress Feng Yi were also dumbfounded.
"Master, next time you cut off my tentacles, remind me first. It's very painful, "the old butler with the eyeballs said resentfully.
From its tone, it seemed that this wasn't the first time its tentacles had been cut off.
Furthermore …
It had previously said that its rebirth ability was comparable to Song Shuhang's.
Sure enough, while it was speaking, its severed tentacles had already been reborn.
The claws of the Zither Mistress Feng Yi: "…"
She really didn't know what to say. One instinctively dug out his heart, while the other chopped off his tentacles. In this era, was it popular for people to give away their own organs?
The three-eyed youth slowly said, "These two tentacles are also precious refining treasures. Your disciple should be refining the same kind of magic tool as you, right? He should be using these two tentacles. "
The Tyrant Cuttlefish's Dual Blades were part of the Thirty-Three Divine Beasts' Combined Magic Tool. If Song Shuhang's disciple was refining a blade, he could use these two tentacles to refine a blade.
"Little Hang, if you use my tentacles to refine a blade, it'll start from the lowest grade and definitely won't be bad. You can rest assured. "The butler with the eyeballs gave a thumbs up to human hands and said proudly.
Its pride was so strong that even the Zither Mistress Feng Yi could clearly feel it.
[Butler, what is there to be proud of?!]
The nearby three-eyed young man held Song Shuhang's chest, and the corner of his mouth rose. He was planning to seal the ancient god inside the heart.
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