Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

Chapter 617: The Forbidden Sea is saved, and the futon is used to find Jialan'er

"Wu Hen, look what this is?" Yu Hui Qinggong's voice pulled Wu Hen back from his confused thoughts.

Wu Hen turned his head and saw Yu Hui Qinggong holding a strangely shaped black long sword in his hand.

The blade is long and narrow, with a strange arc, and is covered with dense,

The eye-like lines were opening and closing slightly, as if watching everything around.

"This is..." Wu Hen's pupils suddenly contracted, and an inexplicable chill rose from the bottom of his heart.

He instinctively felt that this knife was definitely not an ordinary thing!

"This knife... seems to have life?"

Wei Dong also came over and stared at the knife, his face full of surprise, "These lines... are like eyes, and they move!"

Yuhui Qinggong nodded, his expression solemn: "This knife is very likely a 'forbidden item', and it is of a high level."

"When I was searching through that pile of forbidden objects, this was the only thing that gave me the strongest feeling. It was as if... it was calling to me."

"Forbidden item?" Wu Hen was not unfamiliar with this term.

In the world of Slashing Gods, forbidden items are items that possess special powers, but they often come with great danger.

He took a deep breath, suppressed his anxiety, and asked, "Is there anything special about this knife? Is it related to Fatty's coma?"

Yuhui Qinggong shook his head: "I don't know the details, but I can feel that there is some connection between this knife and Fatty."

"Perhaps, it is the 'cause' that caused Fatty to fall into a coma."

"Then...what should we do?" Wu Hen asked anxiously. He just wanted to figure out the situation quickly and wake up Baili Pang'er.

Yuhui Qinggong pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Although this knife is dangerous, it may also be an opportunity."

"Since it's related to Fatty, why not... fight fire with fire? Use the power of this knife to awaken Fatty!"

"Fight poison with poison?" Wu Hen was stunned. Isn't this idea too bold?

"That's right!" Yuhui Qinggong's eyes were firm.

"Since this knife can make Fatty unconscious, it can definitely wake him up!"

"Also, I vaguely feel that the power of this knife seems...very similar to a certain power within Fatty's body."

Wu Hen looked at the unconscious Baili Pang'er, then looked at the strange black sword, feeling hesitant.

"Wu Hen, don't hesitate! If you delay any longer, Fatty might be in danger!" Yu Hui Qinggong urged.

Wu Hen gritted his teeth and finally made up his mind: "Okay! Let's do it!"

He took the long sword from Yuhui Qinggong, and it was cold to the touch.

The "eyes" on the knife seemed to be staring at him, making him feel creepy.

"What's the name of this knife?" Wu Hen asked.

Yuhui Qinggong shook his head: "I don't know. Forbidden items usually don't have fixed names. Only the user can give them names."

Wu Hen nodded, took a deep breath, slowly raised his long sword, and aimed it at the unconscious Baili Pang'er.

"Fatty, you have to hold on!" Wu Hen prayed silently in his heart.

At this moment, the black long sword suddenly made a buzzing sound.

The "eyes" on the blade opened all at once, emitting black rays of light that enveloped Baili Pang'er.

"This is..." Wu Hen's eyes widened. He felt a powerful force.

It was pouring out of the long sword and into Baili Pang'er's body.

Baili Pang'er's body began to tremble slightly, and the temperature of his originally hot skin began to gradually drop.

"It works!" Wei Dong exclaimed in surprise.

Wu Hen also breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Yuhui Qinggong's inference was correct.

At this moment, the black long sword suddenly made a crisp sound, as if cheering.

Immediately afterwards, an illusory figure slowly emerged from the long sword.

He was a young monk wearing a black robe, with a handsome face.

There is a cinnabar mole between his eyebrows, his eyes are closed, he sits cross-legged on a cushion, his hands clasped together, and he is muttering something.

"This is...Jialan'er?" Wu Hen exclaimed. He recognized the monk.

It was the mysterious monk whom he had met in the illusion before, who guided him to find the "Path to Slaying Gods"!

Jia Lan'er slowly opened her eyes, her gaze fell on Wu Hen, and she smiled slightly: "Donor, we meet again."

"You... who are you? Why are you in this knife?" Wu Hen blurted out a series of questions.

Jia Lan'er smiled slightly and said, "My Buddhist name is Jia Lan'er. As for why I am in this knife... it's a long story."

"This sword is called 'Du'e'. It was used by this poor monk in the past. Later, due to fate, it ended up here."

"Du'e?" Wu Hen repeated the name, thinking about something.

"Donor, you have a connection with this sword, so I will give it to you. I hope you can make good use of it to slay demons and uphold justice." Jialaner said slowly.

"Slay demons and monsters? Uphold justice?" Wu Hen gave a bitter laugh. "I'm just a mentally disturbed idiot. How could I have such great abilities?"

Jia Laner smiled slightly: "Don't underestimate yourself, benefactor. Your potential is far beyond your imagination."

"The road to slaying gods is long and arduous. I hope you can keep your original aspiration in mind and move forward courageously."

After saying that, Jialan'er's figure slowly dissipated, turned into a stream of light, and merged into "Du'e".

"Du'e" made a crisp cry, as if responding to Jialan'er.

Wu Hen held "Du'e" in his hand, feeling the powerful force contained in it, and his heart was filled with mixed emotions.

He turned to look at Baili Pang'er and found that Baili Pang'er had slowly opened his eyes.

"Fatty, you're awake!" Wu Hen exclaimed in surprise.

Fatty Baili looked around in confusion and asked weakly, "Wu Hen...what's wrong with me?"

Baili Pang'er's shout brought Wu Hen back from the excitement of "getting a new knife".

He quickly came over and supported Baili Fatty: "Hey, my Fatty ancestor, you're finally awake! You were scaring me to death!"

Fatty Baili was completely bewildered, rubbing his swollen temples. "Wu Hen...what's wrong with me?"

"Why do I feel like... my whole body is falling apart, and I have no strength at all?"

Wu Hen was about to explain when suddenly, the "Du'e" in his hand began to buzz again.

The "eyes" on the blade opened again, flashing a strange black light.

"Hmm?" Wu Hen was stunned and looked down at "Du'e". "What's wrong with this knife?"

Yuhui Qinggong also noticed something unusual, and he walked over quickly.

He observed Du'e carefully, his expression gradually becoming serious: "This knife... seems to be absorbing some kind of power from Fatty!"

"What? Absorbing power?" Wu Hen's eyes widened. "Is this knife a spirit? It can also absorb stars?"

Fatty Baili also heard it and shuddered with fear: "Star Absorbing Technique? Then... then won't I be sucked dry?"

Wu Hen quickly comforted him: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here! I want to see what tricks this knife can do!"

As he spoke, Wu Hen tightly grasped "Du'e", trying to stop it from continuing to absorb Baili Pang'er's power.

However, the harder he tried, the faster "Du'e" absorbed it.

"Wu Hen, don't force it!" Yu Huiqing Palace hurriedly stopped him.

"This knife is very powerful. If you force it, you might hurt Fatty!"

Wu Hen was so anxious that he was sweating profusely: "What should we do? We can't just watch Fatty get sucked dry, right?"

At this moment, Wei Dong suddenly pointed behind Baili Pang'er and exclaimed, "Look! What is that?"

Wu Hen and Yu Hui Qing Gong quickly turned their heads and saw that a tattered cushion had appeared where Baili Pang'er was lying.

On the futon, some strange symbols could be vaguely seen, flashing a faint light.

"This is..." Wu Hen widened his eyes.

"Where did this futon...come from?"

"This cushion... seems to have some connection with 'Du'." Yuhui Qinggong said thoughtfully.

Wu Hen looked at the futon and the long sword: "Should we get Fatty up there first?"