Sensing Yang Shu's determination, two of them chose to quit voluntarily. After all, not everyone was so determined to become a psychic.
"Brother Shu, I won't argue with you anymore. I wish you success!"
"Xiao Shu, I won't rob you anymore. When you get rich in the future, don't forget me!"
Since Yang Shu couldn't speak, the pressure was greatly reduced and he could only smile and nod his thanks.
At this time, there were still three people left who insisted on fighting with Yang Shu. Seeing the smoke column as thick as a chopstick lingering around Yang Shu's body, Old Zhaotou couldn't help but clenched his hands and put them on both sides of his stomach.
The girl in pink clothes couldn't hold on at first because there was already a bald spot on the top of her head.
The girl in pink clothes cried and ran out of the magic circle towards a slightly wretched middle-aged man: "Dad, woo hoo! I lost, I have no... no hair..."
Seeing the girl cry, the middle-aged man was heartbroken: "Don't cry, don't cry, this big black bull is not suitable for you. Think about it, if you really succeed in channeling, you will take such an ugly black bull out to fight in the future.
How embarrassing that is!”
"Huh? It seems so!"
The girl stopped crying, but touched the hairless area, and then gritted her teeth and said, "It's all my fault for that stinky Yang Shu, causing me to lose so much hair. I decided to take revenge on him!"
"Ah! Good girl! How are you going to retaliate against him!"
"I...I want to marry him! And then I will give him a baby a year so that he will not be able to have a good rest in the future...Huh! That's it!!"
middle aged:"????……"
Yang Shu suddenly had the urge to sneeze, and he forced himself to hold it back at the critical moment, which resulted in tears pouring down his nose.
The bun boy had all his buns thrown away and had no choice but to leave. Although he didn't cry, after leaving the magic circle, he turned around frequently to look at the scraps of buns he had thrown away. Fortunately, because there were so many people, he
That's why I didn't take any drastic actions.
Because this was the second time the face-grabbing boy had taken action in this round of soul-stealing, it seemed to Yang Shu that this man was his biggest opponent.
At this time, the two looked at each other like a pair of fighting cocks.
Only one side of his face was swollen, and his pants were stained red on both knees.
Because they were fighting at a distance, this man was expelled after a confrontation with Yang Shu.
Yang Shu looked at the chopstick-thick plume of smoke extending from his body and the big guy, and felt a lot more relaxed.
The stupid man's willpower was uncertain, and Yang Shu failed to make any achievements in several encirclement and suppression campaigns. He couldn't reach him at all, so there was no talk of driving him away.
Because the spirit-inducing incense had been burned out, Yang Shu's willpower could not be strengthened, so he could only let the stupid man's willpower run its course.
Yang Shu straightened up slightly and looked at the big soul-inducing incense. There was not much left. He thought that even if it burned faster, he would not be able to pull the nebula space out of the body by himself.
Yang Shu had already foreseen the final result and finally burst into laughter.
The soul seizing in the other two places has ended long ago. The gray wolf's spirit was obtained by a young man named Wang Xiaoliu, while the rabbit's spirit was obtained by a girl named Wu Xiaowu. The process of channeling and seizing souls
It is originally a two-way selection and fusion process. If the psychic things cooperate well, it will naturally be completed quickly.
At this time, the last remaining spirit seems to belong to Yang Shu, but the willpower released by the silly guy is still persisting, but the small snake that was originally as thick as chopsticks has now become lighter and smaller.
As if a gust of wind can blow it away.
Old Zhaotou no longer had any hope, and he unknowingly lowered his clenched fists. He was lucky enough to have a son, but not his parents.
In the circle of senior psychics, a man with green hair said loudly: "Do you think the spirit of the black cow belongs to that boy?"
"Everyone else has quit. In order for the Black Bull Spirit to survive, who else can he choose?"
"Why don't we all give up? Isn't there a big man competing with him?"
A woman whose skin was all fiery red couldn't help but said: "Qi Shao, who do you think will get the spirit of the black cow?"
A young man who was sleeping with his eyes closed among these people brushed the hair in front of his forehead with his hands, glanced casually in Yang Shu's direction and said, "That big guy!"
"ah……"
Although everyone didn't believe it, no one refuted it, so they all looked at the stupid guy curiously, wanting to know what he relied on to make a comeback.
As if to confirm Qi Shao's words, the willpower released by the big guy became even smaller, so that Old Zhaotou and the others, who were standing a little further away, thought he had given up on his own initiative.
The incense in front of the stupid man was still one finger length long. If he had the intention, he could speed up its burning to increase the intensity, but he did the opposite and weakened the burning of the incense.
Because of Qi Shao's final word, others didn't know how to evaluate it. Looking at the smoke column that seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind, everyone couldn't help but become more suspicious that that stupid guy could really get the soul of this black cow.
?
Because without the addition of the spirit-inducing incense, the huge black bull spirit could not help but become hesitant. Without these things, the space protecting it outside its body would quickly dissipate, and because it has nothing to hide in,
It will also dissipate accordingly.
The best way at this time is to choose a place to place this space.
If the willpower of the foolish man does not exist, then the Black Bull Spirit can only choose Yang Shu.
But there happened to be one more choice, which made the Black Bull Spirit a little confused.
As a spiritual instinct, it will choose a powerful being to attach to and integrate with, which is extremely important for its future growth. Yang Shu's previous strength is undoubtedly in line with it. Although Yang Shu's willpower makes it a little disgusting, in order to survive
It's not impossible to go down and feel aggrieved.
But fundamentally speaking, the big guy's willpower makes him feel more comfortable, which is due to the consistency of his attributes and personality.
Who to choose?
Yang Shu's spirit-drawing incense here has finished burning, and Han Daguo deliberately released less willpower, so that the Black Bull Spirit had to make a choice quickly.
Everyone was waiting for the final result, but Yang Shu suddenly had some bad premonitions. In order to keep the spirit of the black cow, he couldn't help but forcefully release his willpower to get close to the spirit of the black cow.
I want to actively integrate again.
However, his operation was a bit superfluous. The spirit of the black bull instinctively felt disgusted, and then turned around and ran away without hesitation.
Without the bonus of the spirit-inducing incense, Yang Shu's willpower seemed even weaker compared to the spirit of the black bull.
Willpower collapsed, and all the energy and blood in Yang Shu's body couldn't help but rush wildly.
"Puff puff!"
Blood spurted out from his mouth and nose, Yang Shu's eyesight went dark, and he immediately passed out.
The last scene is the scene of the blurred black bull galloping away, just like the back of that thin boy who gradually faded away under the afterglow of the setting sun...