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Chapter 35: Magical Weapon

"Dream-eating tapir!" I shouted, but didn't get any response.

The dream-eating tapir abandoned me and ran away!

I smiled bitterly, how could I place my hope on a monster that kills me in my dreams every night?!

People value benevolence, justice, propriety, wisdom and trust. This kind of monster probably knows nothing except eating and drinking!

In an instant, I thought of many things.

Maybe today, I will be swallowed up by these weird things and turn into a handful of loess.

Gong Yiyu, I'm sorry, I still couldn't find you after all!

In this situation, I actually calmed down.

Anyway, it’s still a matter of death, so why not fight before you die?!

I laughed. It was different from the black goat's smile, from Huangpizi's smile, from the dream-eating tapir's smile. This time, it was my own smile.

I tore off my clothes and a bamboo rabbit fell to the ground, stained with my blood.

I don't have time to look at it, so I can only say sorry in my heart.

I dipped the blood on my chest, twisted my body into a twist, and quickly drew a soul charm on my back with the blood.

Then he turned around, with his back and head facing them, and shouted loudly: "Town!"

My back emitted a dazzling golden light, but it was quickly defeated by the black mist. The golden light on my back disappeared, and the entire back was corroded into pieces of rotten flesh by the black mist.

This black mist keeps getting into my body.

It hurts, it hurts so much.

It seemed like there were countless little bugs burrowing into my blood vessels through the wounds, eating my flesh, drinking my blood, and biting my nerves.

I couldn't help but roar.

Suddenly, the bamboo rabbit that had fallen to the ground floated up, and its eyes made of red beans shot out two red rays of light, hitting the eyes of the strange-shaped thing.

The eyes of the strange-shaped thing were immediately crushed, and two holes penetrated it.

They let out an angry howl.

The eyes of the bamboo rabbit shot out two more red lights, with a rainbow-like momentum, stirring the surrounding air and making bursts of bursting sounds.

The strange-shaped thing couldn't help but shrink back, but the red light still penetrated its body, and the thick black mist spread out in all directions.

They let out a sharp and painful roar, and then retreated backwards, disappearing in an instant like an ebbing tide.

The bamboo rabbit fell to the ground again and returned to its original ordinary appearance.

There are two red beans, one big and one small, arranged asymmetrically on both sides, which looks extremely ugly.

Ignoring the pain in my body, I struggled to crawl over and put the bamboo rabbit into my arms.

Tears mixed with blood fell down crazily.

One word! One word for Gong!

She saved me again!

Why?

Could it be that she had anticipated this day for a long time, so she tried every possible means to send this bamboo rabbit to me, and even made herself disappear for this purpose?!

I remembered that before she disappeared, she and I took a walk by the river as the sun set.

At that time, the wind was so gentle, the water was so clear, and unknown birds were chirping.

She playfully walked backwards, looked at me and said, "Arui, do you know? People in the village have said recently that you are a bit stupid, like a mallet..."

I immediately turned red with anger and said angrily: "Who said that? Tell me, I will go find him and ask!"

She tilted her head, her eyes full of cunning: "I think so too."

"You!" I frowned and my heart beat a little faster. I was worried about being disliked by her and I was at a loss what to do.

She smiled, and the two dimples on her cheeks were looming, like two pools of spring water that could soothe all my negative emotions.

She said: "But, I just like sticks..."

After she finished speaking, she ran forward with red cheeks.

Her silhouette in the sunset is so beautiful, so beautiful that I can't describe it.

I just felt hot all over and my face was about to smoke.

I'm so happy.

At that time, I was too clumsy to express my love. Even though I understood Gong Yi's oblique confession, I still hesitated and hesitated.

Now, I gently held the bamboo rabbit in my hands and kissed the rabbit's eyes solemnly.

"Yiyu, wait for me."

I forced myself to get up.

I was covered in wounds, and two ribs were broken when I was attacked by a strange thing.

I twisted my hands into an arc that was almost impossible for humans to do, then I grabbed my ribs and pressed forward to recover.

The rest are just superficial injuries, nothing major.

Only then did I have time to observe the situation in the house.

The strange things dispersed, leaving only me, the dream-eating tapir and the mysterious sculpture in the room.

The Dream-Eating Tapir was punching the sculpture one after another, panting and sweating profusely.

"Kid! What are you doing standing still? Why don't you use the magic weapon in your hand to collect this thing!"

Magic weapon?

I looked at the bamboo rabbit in my hand.

"I don't know how to use it."

The Dream-Eating Tapir was stunned for a moment, and then said impatiently: "Just throw it over and say silently in your mind that it will collect the monsters!"

So simple?

I am hesitant, this is the last thing Gong Yiyu left to me, and I am not willing to use it lightly.

The dream-eating tapir was so angry that it screamed: "Hurry up! I can't control it anymore!"

I walked up to the Dream-eating Tapir holding the bamboo rabbit in my hand, and saw its two paws like cow hooves pressing down firmly on the sculpture.

The sculpture kept struggling, its eyes were moving wildly, its face was ferocious, and the six ears on its head were shaking in unison.

Its mouth keeps emitting bursts of holy Sanskrit sounds, which makes people dizzy and makes them want to kneel on the ground and worship it.

Unfortunately, there are only me, a cold-blooded and ruthless person, and a dream-eating tapir that is just as weird as it is in this room now.

I placed the bamboo rabbit on top of the sculpture and said silently in my mind: Put it away!

The bamboo rabbit trembled twice in my hand, like a living thing.

There was no wind, no rain, nothing unusual.

Just when I thought it was useless, I saw that the originally ferocious and weird sculpture suddenly became motionless, like a parrot with its tongue cut off, and its screams suddenly stopped.

The Dream-Eating Tapir bared its teeth and slapped the sculpture on the face, completely smashing it into pieces and turning it into a pile of dirt.

A large hole appeared on the face of the sculpture, and dark red blood kept flowing out from it, like a bloody fountain, dyeing the ground red in an instant.

The dream-eating tapir was breathing heavily and its eyes were excited. It stretched out its paws and took out a dark, round inner elixir from the body of the sculpture. With a puff, it stuffed the inner elixir into its mouth and swallowed it.

It licked the blood from the corner of its mouth contentedly and turned to look at me.

I didn't have time to pay attention to it, I was looking at the things inside the bamboo rabbit.

In the past, the inside of the bamboo rabbit was a soul-killing charm; now, there is a monster inside.

It has white hair, six ears, nine tails, and eyes on its back and each tail.

There is a huge bloody hole in its chest, which must have been punched by the dream-eating tapir.
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