I Can See the Experience Value

The phantom of the earth-yellow boulder descended, wrapping the paper sedan chair the size of a palm in an instant.

And under He Xiaotian's control, it shrank rapidly.

After a while, a fist-sized stone condensed by internal force fell into his hand.

"let me out!"

A faint sound came from inside.

He Xiaotian clasped his ears and whistled.

"It's time to call it a day."

Since he got +10 from the stubborn stone sealing Qi, he was able to condense his internal force into essence.

Of course, it is only possible when using this special attribute, and it still does not work in other cases.

When he returned to the quiet room, a golden light flashed.

Then the black mist in the entire courtyard disappeared in an instant.

"Where's the head?"

"In the closet."

Shou Yangzi pointed to the closet against the wall and said, He Xiaotian walked over, reached out his hand to dig out twice, and took out a head with a talisman paper on his forehead.

"These two things are handed over to you. You must be careful, and don't let them take the opportunity to escape."

After that, the two continued to squat, waiting for some uninvited guests.

The next day, the sky brightened.

The old man leaned against the broken door and yawned.

"I said, Layman X. It's been a night, how about we have a fast meal and sleep?"

How old is he?

He Xiaotian had to let himself watch the night with him.

Come on, you're young, strong, energetic, there's nothing wrong with staying up all night.

Lord Dao, I really can't stand it anymore!

"alright,

you go to sleep. I will try the head and the paper figurine, and keep watch with me on time tonight. "He Xiaotian looked at the red sun rising from the east, nodded and said.

After hearing the first half of the sentence, the old Taoist felt very happy.

Finally, I was able to eat a warm meal, and then went to sleep well.

In the second half of the sentence, he almost slipped and fell to the ground.

What the hell?

Evening vigil?

You kill me!

However, he looked at Daoxuan who was leaning against the wall, sleeping soundly while hugging a sunflower with a human face.

Shouyangzi gritted his teeth, for the sake of my apprentice, I won't be as knowledgeable as you.

He Xiaotian took down the talisman paper on the door of the human head, and patted his face.

"Snoring...snoring..."

"..."

As a prisoner, you are quite nourished, and you actually slept through the night.

"Wake up, it's dawn."

"Snoring...snoring..."

He Xiaotian thought for a while, raised his right hand, and slapped it down fiercely.

"Snapped!"

"Who?!"

The head's eyes are wide open, wondering if I'm angry about getting up?

"I."

"???"

When he looked at He Xiaotian, his complexion immediately changed, and he immediately became flattering.

"Master, I was just passing by last night. Seeing the rumbling noise in the temple, I couldn't help but ran over to watch the excitement. Look, did you let me go?" The change of attitude was not inferior to the change of face in Sichuan opera.

"I'll ask you to answer. If the answer is satisfactory, I will consider it. But if I think your answer is wrong, then I'm sorry, and I will send you back to the west to become a novice monk in Lingshan." After the words fell, the head immediately nodded in agreement.

"Master, don't worry, I know everything."

"What the hell are you?" He Xiaotian asked aloud, if your head is evil or weird, he doesn't have that kind of sinister energy on him. On the other hand, talking about behavior is no different from a normal person.

Just a head, no body.

You say he is a human being, even ghosts will not admit it!

"Grandpa, I am a human being, really a human being. I just know how to do tricks, this is called flying head technique." Afterwards, the human brain continued to talk about where it came from.

It turns out that the head is the descendant of the Red Handkerchief School, so what is the Red Handkerchief?

In fact, to put it bluntly, he was a magician in ancient China.

According to legend, the patriarch of the red handkerchief family was a strange woman in red at the end of the Han Dynasty.

The so-called Hongyi is not her real name, but just a nickname.

And in the notes of unofficial history, there is also an introduction to this woman.

Although there are only a few words, there are many legends about her sky-reaching illusion in many legends.

It is rumored that Hongyi used to perform on the street. She took a hemp rope and held it in her hand. She shook her hands and the hemp rope stood straight on the ground like a bamboo pole. Then she climbed up the hemp rope. The rope was so long that it was hard to see it. top.

The spectators around saw that she didn't come down for a long time after going up, and those who were bold went to pull the hemp rope standing on the ground. Unexpectedly, under a touch, the hemp rope went limp, and the person who climbed to the top of the rope disappeared.

He Xiaotian rubbed his chin, where did he hear this story?

"Wait a minute, are you fooling me that I haven't watched "Stealing Peach" in Pu Songling's "Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio"? Except that the child is not dismembered, and the child is restored. Basically, it is exactly the same!"

The head is about to cry, but there are no tears. Uncle, Pu Songling is from the Qing Dynasty. My patriarch was a man at the end of the Han Dynasty. He knew this trick and wrote it after artistic processing. What's so strange?

"Grandpa, I really didn't lie to you. I am indeed Red Handkerchief. If you don't believe me, Huan, Dan, Sword, Dou, and Huan. Pick one out at random, and I'll show it to you."

What do you say Nima?

You only have one head, it's not easy to perform sword swallowing for me.

"Forget it, did you come to Snake Mountain for the Netherworld Rift?"

"Yes, yes, sir. Other than that, I really have no malicious intentions. I wiped out some evil people and evil spirits wandering around Snake Mountain. And the owner of the paper sedan chair, she also killed many people .”

"Can you guarantee that you kill all the bad guys?"

"Sure, how many good people are raising ghosts? Especially fierce ghosts with evil faces and resentment visible to the naked eye. This kind of person is not evil, so can they still be in the righteous way?" Human head replied confidently.

"Okay, I believe it." Anyway, He Xiaotian did not detect any malice from him. When answering, they looked into each other's eyes without any dodge or hesitation.

If he was really deceived, it can only be said that this successor of the red handkerchief is better than the Oscar winner.

Having said that, with this trick of turning your acting skills into a woolen trick, how about going out and acting to make money?

"Hey, my lord. You can see that I am so cooperative, and I know everything, and I can't say anything. I will tell you everything, and I have nothing to hide. Can you let me go now. My flying head skills, at most It can last for seven days. After seven days, you will burp."

Rentou didn't know, but the specific time he gave made He Xiaotian change his mind.

"In that case, I will let you go after seven days."

"?!" The head immediately became anxious. Didn't he promise to let me go if I told the truth? "Grandpa, you can't do this."

"I'm like that?" He Xiaotian asked with a slight smile.

"Didn't you say that as long as I cooperate honestly, you will let me go?"

"I'm talking about thinking about it, and now I've thought about it. I won't let you leave for the time being, why do you have an opinion?"

"..."

alright, you win.