Survival in the Mist: Beginning Evolution Pingtouge

Chapter 215 Magical Instruments
Zuo Bing was also confused. Could it be that the bald eagle was too fat and crushed the temple into the ground?

The bald eagle fluttered to the ground, looked dumbfounded at the temple, then at Zuo Bing, and said, "Master, it's none of my business, I'm not fat."

Hearing this, Zuo Bing and Xiaoqing were both happy.

It seems that not only he thought of this point, but also the bald eagle.

"It's okay, I can understand Fatty's mood. Hahaha..." Zuo Bing couldn't help but tease, and then laughed.

Xiaoqing also kept nodding, covering her mouth and snickering, making the bald eagle want to dig into the soil.

So embarrassing.

As a joke, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Temple has completely sunk in, leaving only the top exposed.

"Bingge, what is that?" Xiaoqing asked, pointing to the top of the temple.

"What?" Zuo Bing took a look with a flashlight, and there was a stick-like thing on it, which was very similar to the beam on the top, but it was on top of the beam.

"I'm going? Could this be a clue?" Zuo Bing scratched his head and walked over carefully.

After getting closer, a new discovery was made.

There were words written on the fruit, but they were all in Sanskrit, and he didn't know any of them.

But even though he didn't know him, Zuo Bing was sure that this stick had something to do with Chaodu.

Take it down, the weight is not light, at least twenty catties.

"This thing is quite heavy!" Zuo Bing waved it casually a few times, and it was indeed very heavy.

"I'll try." Xiaoqing said as he took the stick from Zuo Bing, but yelled "Oh my god" and threw it away as if he had been burned.

"What's wrong?" Zuo Bing quickly picked up the stick, looked at Xiaoqing's hand, and found that it was red.

"What happened to your hands? When did they get hot?"

Xiaoqing bared her teeth and blew her hands, saying, "I caught the stick just now and got burned."

"Grassing the stick? This thing has no temperature, how did you get it hot?" Zuo Bing looked at the stick in his hand in wonder, and stroked it up and down again. There was no temperature at all, at most it was a magic hand.

"I was really burned by it. My hands were fine before."

Xiao Qing looked at Zuo Bing and was full of doubts.

Just now she really felt scalded, and it was very hot. How could she be fine in the master's hands?

Could it be that this thing is aimed at him?
"Would this broken stick be hot to you?" Zuo Bing also thought of this possibility, so he wanted to do an experiment.

"Bald Eagle, come and get it."

When the bald eagle heard this, he was a little afraid.

Xiaoqing was scalded, what if she was scalded too?

"What are you thinking about? Hurry up!"

Seeing that the bald eagle was motionless, Zuo Bing opened his eyes and roared.

There is no other way, the bald eagle can only stretch out its wings and take the stick from Zuo Bing's hand.

"Ow..."

The moment the stick hit the bald eagle's wings, the feathers were set on fire, and the bald eagle backed away screaming.

"Strange, it works for you too? Could it be that this thing is specially used to deal with pets?" Zuo Bing looked at the stick again, feeling that only he could hold the stick.

"No, I have to verify it again." Zuo Bing didn't give up, and wanted to see what was going on.

At this time, the other pets who heard the screams of Xiaoqing and the bald eagle all came back, and found that Zuo Bing was intact, and couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.

But when he saw Zuo Bing looking at them, he couldn't help but shiver.

Brother Pingtou felt that something was wrong at first, turned his eyes, and shouted loudly: "Boss is all right, I will continue to look for clues."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and ran away regardless of whether Zuo Bing agreed or not.

Devil Muscle Donkey and Ozawa also reacted, seeing the pain on the faces of Bald Eagle and Xiaoqing, they also prepared to escape from this place of right and wrong.

But Zuo Bing couldn't give them a chance, and waved at the devil's muscular donkey: "Come here, dare to run and kill you."

When the devil muscular donkey heard this, he almost cried.

He even secretly hated himself for being too difficult to react, and should have run away long ago.

There is no way, the left soldier gave the order, even if it wants to run, it can't do it, it can only walk over in small steps.

Ozawa took a look at the situation, thought about Zuo Bing's words before, gritted his teeth, and walked over quickly.

"Master, what can I do?" Ozawa said very responsibly.

But how could Zuo Bing let Ozawa touch him again, he hurt a cannon stand, what if he hurt him for another night?
So he shook his head, pushed Xiao Ze away, and while playing with the stick, he walked towards the devil's muscular donkey.

Knowing that he was doomed, the devil muscular donkey could only grit his teeth and speed up, and asked with a grin, "What is the master's order?"

Zuo Bing stared at the devil's muscular donkey maliciously for several seconds, then walked around behind the devil's muscular donkey, raised his stick, and gently stuck it against it.

"Oh! Hot! Hot! Hot!" The devil's muscular donkey, like Xiao Qing, uttered a scream, and jumped forward.

Zuo Bing also saw that its butt was red, as if it had been scalded.

Now he can be sure that the stick will hurt these pets.

But the question is why sticks are harmful to pets?Isn't this dungeon to save the undead?What the hell is hurting a pet?

Unable to understand why, Zuo Bing could only study the stick carefully.

The whole stick is written in Sanskrit, I don't know what it is written in. The only thing that is certain is that this thing has something to do with Ksitigarbha.

Thinking of this, he suddenly thought of a possibility.

Could it be that this thing is for exorcising demons?Specialized in dealing with spirited monsters?

If these pets of mine were placed on the earth, they would definitely be spirited monsters, and it was only natural for them to subdue demons.

So, he turned his attention to Ozawa again, after all, she is the only human being here.

Seeing Zuo Bing looking at him, Ozawa walked over resolutely and grabbed the stick.

Everyone thought she would be burned, but just about to remind her, they found that she was fine.

Ozawa didn't feel the pain, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After all, no one wants pain.

"Sure enough, as I guessed, this thing is useless to humans." Zuo Bing said, took the stick from Ozawa, and walked to the front of the temple.

Not surprisingly, this is the weapon against the resurrection of the corpse, and it is also the key magic weapon for transcendence.

"I found the magic weapon of superseding, and now I am trying my best to search for the target of the mission. Whether it is a person or an animal, as long as you see it, get it back for me. If you can't get it back, please notify me immediately."

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"action!"

With an order, everyone dispersed quickly, and the left soldier also pulled Xiaoqing and Xiaoze to the right to start searching.

"Are you okay? Does it still hurt?" Zuo Bing gently squeezed Xiaoqing's hand and asked in a gentle tone.

After all, she is the perfect woman who squeezed her face with her own hands, and it really hurts her to be hurt.

"It's okay, Brother Bing, it doesn't hurt at all now." Xiaoqing smiled sweetly, which was really likable.

On the other hand, Ozawa was a little disappointed, wishing that he was the one who got hurt, maybe the master could really care about it.

(End of this chapter)