Abnormal items

"You...what are you doing!"

Faced with Deng Ying's questioning, Jie Zuo looked impatient: "Didn't you tell me to feel it carefully?"

"I told you to feel it, I didn't tell you to feel disgusted with it..."

At this moment, a sudden change occurred. From Jie Zuo's spiritual world, several souls broke through the shackles of the spiritual world and entered the soul-eating hammer along Jie Zuo's raised orchid finger.

The baseball bat shuddered, and then the entire bat grew five times in size. It went from a standard baseball bat to a big stick about the same thickness as a telephone pole.

Although it has grown bigger, Jie Zuo does not feel any heavier.

"Oh, it worked!"

"This... why is this?" There are a lot of souls in Jie Zuo's body, and Deng Ying knows it. But it has never heard of a soul that can escape on its own.

The correct use of the Soul-Eating Hammer is to absorb the enemy's soul.

Each hit of the Soul-Eating Hammer weakens the enemy's soul. After destroying the enemy, the Soul-Eating Hammer will imprison the enemy's soul for a strengthening. The strengthening has a time limit.

After the time expires, the Soul-Eating Hammer will return to its original state, and the soul imprisoned by it will heal the host's injuries.

So this is why the "woman" no longer reconciles with Zuo Jiao after being hit once, but wants to burn him to death.

It can be said that when fighting with the Soul-Eating Hammer, the more enemies there are, the greater its power.

But like Jie Zuo, who directly feeds the soul in his body to the Soul-eating Hammer, Deng Ying has never seen or thought about it.

The "woman" felt threatened for the first time, and the flames all over her body changed from orange to incandescent.

Fierce flames spurted out from the "woman's" facial features, and her whole body was as bright as a large light bulb with several kilowatts.

But before the "woman" could make any further move, Jie Zuo ran a few steps and hit the "woman" on the head with a stick.

There was a loud "bang", and the "woman" turned head down and feet up, and half of her body was directly smashed into the soil.

"You're just playing a game, and I'm still waiting for you to make a big move?"

Jie Zuo Niu wiped his nose angrily and made a tugging movement.

Dengying was a little speechless. Every time he stayed by Jie Zuo's side, he would see something that refreshed his outlook on life.

"Aren't you crazy? You're still playing with fire! Don't you know how to play with fire and pee on the bed?" Jie Zuo was unforgiving and carried the stick with an arrogant face.

"Quack!" The "woman" who was smashed into the ground used both hands to pull herself out. The already terrifying head was now even more difficult to look at directly. At this time, a big hole was made in the "woman's" head. I saw a red and white object, but it did not flow out and solidified on my head.

The eyeballs hanging on his face were also smashed out, and now both pairs of eyes turned into black holes. His facial features had been completely deformed, and he looked a little pitiful.

The "woman" stood up unsteadily and opened her mouth wide at Jie Zuo. Jie Zuo hurriedly jumped to the side. This time, no flames were sprayed out, only some black smoke. It seemed that the stick had seriously injured the "woman".

"Hey, you're quite tenacious!" Jie Zuo felt very embarrassed and walked over carrying the stick in anger.

The next few minutes became extremely boring. Jie Zuo kept hitting the "woman" into the ground, and the "woman" kept getting up. It was like a game of whack-a-mole in the park, only more disgusting.

Just after Jie Zuo lost count of how many sticks he had hit, the "woman" finally stopped moving.

The entire "corpse" was smashed to pieces, and looked a little sad.

"It's easy to understand Zuo, then leave it to me." Deng Ying called to stop understanding Zuo, and then a thick fog came out from the lantern and wrapped the "woman's body". After a few minutes, the thick fog dissipated, and there was nothing on the ground. .

"I was sleeping, but when I saw the lamp oil, I came out to help you."

"Lamp oil?" Jie Zuo exaggeratedly pointed to the ground where the "woman" was just now.

"Yes, my lamp oil is the residual thoughts of human beings. The stronger the residual thoughts, the better the effect."

"Oh! Then why are you following me?" This question has troubled Jie Zuo for a long time, and he just had the opportunity to ask it today.

"I can't act alone. There must be a lantern holder. Not just anyone can be a lantern holder..."

"There must be mental illness? So you are the new light of nerves? Only people with broad thinking can see it?" Jie Zuo interjected.

"Well...it's not true. Only those with strong mental power can become lantern holders. I will share the spirit with the host, so I can talk to you in your head. People with weak minds can't stand it and will become idiots!"

"So it's all your fault that I'm thinking so wildly now, right?" Jie Zuo seemed to have found the reason why he was sent to the hospital.

"Be awake, you haven't met me when you were thinking big! Okay, I'm going to sleep." Then Deng Ying stopped making any sound.

Jie Zuo stood there, and the Soul-Eating Hammer returned to its original appearance after a few minutes, and the absorbed soul was released back to Jie Zuo's spiritual world.

"Oh, I thought I finally found a way to save them!" Jie Zuo said to himself, no one could hear him.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning shines on Jie Zuo's face and butt through the window. Only then does Jie Zuo remember that he didn't close the curtains when he went to bed last night.

Jie Zuo's sleeping posture is very strange - he sticks his butt out and turns his face to the side, so that the sun and rain can get in evenly.

He opened his eyes drowsily and looked at the bedside. A baseball bat was poked next to the bedside table.

"Ah~~" A big sluggard, Jie Zuo sat on the bed in a daze, a little decadently. In fact, he didn't sleep well last night, or he didn't sleep at all. As soon as I closed my eyes, I was pulled into a dream and a "back killer" solo, and I was still in a daze when I woke up in the morning.

"Dong dong dong" The knock on the door rang again. Jie Zuo was shocked when he heard the knock on the door.

"No! Here we go again!" Jie Zuo scratched his hair in frustration, picked up the baseball bat beside the bed, and opened the door.

Behind the door stood two men in trench coats with sunglasses on their faces and serious expressions.

"Um, who are you?"

"Are you Jie Zuo?" one of them asked.

"No, I'm Li You." Jie Zuo lied without changing his face or heartbeat.

"Huh?" The two people outside the door were stunned and looked at each other. One of them took out a photocopy. There is clearly a portrait of Jie Zuo on the painting.

"Isn't this you?" One person asked Jie Zuo, pointing at the painting.

"You said he is me? I said he is not me. I know best whether it is me. You cannot say he is me, he is me. If I say he is not me, he is not me. In the end, it is me, not me, I I feel like he is not me."

Both of them were dumbfounded by Jie Zuo's remarks. They didn't know what to say for a moment, so they stood there at a loss.

"Okay, let me do it." A voice like a silver bell came from behind, and the two big men immediately gave way to the road. A tall, silver-haired beauty walked out from behind, her body wrapped tightly in professional attire.

The beauty flipped up her silver hair hanging by her ears, lightly opened her red lips and asked, "You...are you Jie Zuo?"

"Hey hey hey, it can be!"

"take away!"

"Huh?" When Jie Zuo reacted, he was already being held by two big men and walking outside.