Chapter 135: Soul Test Needle
"That...... Let's do it. Yang Di was embarrassed.
Despise to despise, Moy quickly became serious, took out the purple needle from the wooden box, and with his other hand skillfully pinched out a seal knot, and his finger tapped the long needle.
Suddenly, the long needle was shining brightly, crystal clear, like a purple rainbow, and was grabbed by Moi in his hand.
"Is this the legendary magic weapon?" Yang Di's eyes widened, this dead girl is really amazing, and she has such means.
"Hmph!" Moy rolled his eyes angrily, as if a veteran in an online game despised rookies, and didn't care about it at all.
"It's not a magic weapon, it's still a little worse, and there are defects in the runes. The beautiful woman's pink arm was grabbed by Yang Di, and she suddenly spoke, staring at the long needle and losing her mind for a while.
Yang Di and Mo Yi were both taken aback, Yang Di was an accident, and Mo Yi was frightened.
"Sister, how do you know these ......" Yang Di asked softly.
"I didn't know, but when I saw it, I remembered it. The beautiful woman blinked in confusion, and was as confused as she had just been.
"Oh. Yang Di was a little disappointed.
Mo Yi breathed a sigh of relief, she did have a chill down her spine just now, for fear that this terrifying woman, stimulated by the spiritual object in her hand, would suddenly go crazy or recover her memory, and then directly kill the two of them......
"This is the Soul Test Needle, a treasure passed on to me by my master," Moy whispered, and then threw a tentative look at the two of them, "I'm going to pierce it?"
"Where is so much nonsense, hurry up and act quickly!" Yang Di decisively criticized such an inkblot.
Mo Yi was angry, but he didn't dare to attack, gritted his teeth, and forcibly went back.
The next moment, the sharp sharp rays of the purple needles pierced the wrists of the beautiful women.
This sister really doesn't seem to be afraid of pain, and she hasn't blinked her eyelids.
Moy was disappointed, not because he couldn't take the opportunity to take revenge on this terrifying woman, but because he didn't react at all after the long purple needle pricked it.
Then, she shook her head and pulled it out.
"How could this be?" Yang Di was puzzled.
"Everyone's soul is also strong and weak, this purple needle can only distinguish the soul of a person with a weak soul, it seems that it is not good for your sister. Moy shrugged and said nonchalantly.
"Then you are still piercing?" Yang Di was angry, this dead girl was deliberate, the emotion was the driver's revenge, too cautious,
Moy just smiled and didn't speak.
Next, Moy tried the blue needle, the cyan needle, the green needle, and the yellow needle, but nothing happened.
Only the orange and crimson sticks were left untouched in the wooden box.
"Hey, hey, I said don't go too far, you damn girl. Yang Di really couldn't stand it, thinking about it with his toes, he knew that this fairy sister was not an ordinary person, but this dead girl had been making trouble for a long time, but she always tried to take some low-level goods, revenge, this is definitely revenge.
"This thing has the same mana, and it can only be done gradually. As a result, the beautiful woman spoke again in a distracted manner.
"Oh. Yang Di was embarrassed.
"Hmph!" Mo Yi glared at him angrily: "If this treasure is used indiscriminately, it will hurt the body at least and devour the soul at worst, but some people bite Lu Dongbin and don't know the hearts of good people!"
"Hey, then you go ahead. Yang Di didn't refute it, and smiled apologetically.
Then Moy tried the orange one again, but this time there was movement, and the long needle emitted light, piercing into the pink arm of the beautiful woman, and it trembled slightly.
It's just that after not holding on for a few seconds, the light on the long orange needle dimmed again.
"Her soul is so strong, but she's very unstable. This time, even Moy frowned.
"What do you mean by that?" Yang Di humbly asked for advice.
"This long orange needle is made of special materials, and no matter how powerful the soul is, even if it can't be fixed, it should be able to perceive it. It was rare that Moi didn't despise him anymore, and explained seriously: "It seems that it is really similar to what I guessed, her three souls and seven spirits have left the throne. ”
"This ......" Yang Di was surprised, although he couldn't understand it, it seemed to be very serious.
"Let me see again. ”
Moy's face was solemn, and he took out the last red needle, urged it, and plunged it into the pink arm.
"Huh~~~"
Suddenly, the long red needle, the falling light, branched out and burrowed into the arm of the beautiful woman.
From Yang Di's point of view, it looks like a small grass, taking root and sprouting on that arm, which is very wonderful.
"Fortunately, your sister has not reached the level of 'divine soul', otherwise, my red blood divine needle will be useless. ”
Moi wiped her sweat and smiled with relief, it seemed that she was not easy in the process just now.
"Spirit?" Yang Di looked up.
"You don't need to know this for the time being, it's too far away, your sister's soul should be at the level of the heavenly soul, and in this era, it is already a rare existence. Mo Yi waved his hand, not wanting to say too much to Yang Di.
"Okay, then you go ahead. Yang Di was speechless, and suddenly felt that after there was no ancestor, he really became a little white, so sad.
At this time, Moy had already clamped his fingers to the long red needle, and closed his eyes slightly.
Because of Yang Di's previous advice, the beautiful woman was also surprisingly quiet, her slender eyelashes trembling, like a peaceful fairy sitting there.
"Close!"
After a long time, Moy opened his eyes, pinched his handprint, took out the long red needle, and carefully put it back in the wooden box.
"How's it going?" Yang Di said with concern.
"It's true that the three souls and seven spirits are out of place, depending on the situation, it should be caused by external forces, and then referring to the scenes you saw in the woods you said earlier, she estimated that she had fought with people before, and there was more than one, all of them were ruthless!" Mo Yi said solemnly.
"How do you know this?" Yang Di was curious.
"It's very simple, in the soul of this sister of yours, there are at least eight or nine remnants of the fluctuations of dark powers, if it is not bad, she should be besieged. Moy responded.
When Yang Di heard this, his heart was slightly cold, could it be that there was really a treasure born in the village that night, otherwise why would there be a big war for no reason?
A lot of questions, really puzzling, and there may be many crises lurking that they are not aware of.
This does not bode well......
"Then is she amnesia now?" Yang Di spoke up a moment later.
"I guess it should be like this, the three souls and seven spirits are out of position, and ordinary people have long been gone, but your sister is really terrifying, she has ignited the divine fire in her body, and it is precisely because of the divine fire traction that the three souls and seven spirits have not dissipated after they have been seriously out of position. ”
"When you met her that night, her three souls and seven spirits may have been seriously displaced, and she was on the verge of collapse, if it weren't for the divine fire in her body that sensed your existence in time to come to the door, she would have died now. ”
Mo Yi spoke up and said a lot of things that Yang Di didn't understand, and in the end, he deduced some details at that time from a series of clues.