Chapter 808

1057. You think you're Yan Shuangying! This is not for gambling! (Seeking full subscription)

Jiuyang sneered, as if he had seen through everything.

"You, how did you know?"

Fang Yang was very shocked. Normal people shouldn't be nervous or afraid when seeing a gun, why did Jiuyang still have the heart to care if there were bullets in the pistol?

You actually guessed it right? You think you're Yan Shuangying! This is not for gambling.

"Hey hey hey, that's right, I'm an expert who can decide things thousands of miles away."

Facing Jiuyang's bragging, Fang Yang was full of disbelief. The gun couldn't be used, and there were still fists.

Fang Yang was determined to give Jiuyang a fat beating.

"Sigh sigh sigh, a gentleman moves his mouth but not his hands!"

Jiuyang was pushed to the ground by Fang Yang, begging for mercy in his mouth, but he wasn't hit by Fang Yang even once.

Not long after, Fang Yang seemed to feel that the posture of two big men, one up and one down, was indecent, or he had beaten enough, so he retreated from Jiuyang.

He sat aside to rest again.

"Hey, vented."

Jiuyang looked at Fang Yang and spoke slightly, still ignoring the Daoist boy on the side.

"Consider it so, anyway, I'm still alive now, and the thing you gave me is indeed useful."

Fang Yang lay down directly, looking at the ceiling and saying his feelings.

Everything said was the truth, especially the point of being useful. Fang Yang knew that ordinary bullets were afraid they couldn't cause such effective damage, they could only be special bullets.

For special items, Fang Yang felt that his money was worth it!

It would be even more perfect if there was some after-sales service, such as telling him the password or something.

"Actually, I wasn't intentional, after all, if this box was stolen by others casually, that would be a disaster."

Jiuyang's words were undoubtedly the truth. If it was obtained by thieves, after firing bullets, if it hurt ordinary people, that would be a big trouble.

"I know, after all, this thing is quite special."

Fang Yang, who had vented his anger, also calmed down, knowing there were outsiders here, so he didn't specifically mention the name of the item.

"Alright, you're safe, everything else is not important."

Jiuyang took the tea poured by the Daoist boy and poured a cup for Fang Yang.

Watching Jiuyang say it so comfortably, Fang Yang didn't want to complain anymore.

The exercise just now also made Fang Yang feel a little tired. Looking at the tea on the table, he was no longer polite, blew it cool slightly, and drank it in one gulp.

"Hmm? This tea... another cup!"

"Oh? Hehe."

Watching Fang Yang's surprised appearance, Jiuyang didn't seem surprised, just smiled.

"... This tea, can relieve pain?"

Fang Yang drank another cup, confirming that the pain on his body had significantly reduced, which was a bit surprising. This thing was better than painkillers! It must be worth a lot!

"That's right, this is blended with a variety of teas, which has the effect of calming the nerves and relieving pain. Even if you don't have injuries, it can make your emotions calmer."

Listening to Jiuyang's explanation, Fang Yang nodded secretly. Just listening to it made him feel very troublesome. It was hard to imagine what the price of this thing was.

"Alright, go practice."

The two watched the Daoist boy leave, and both breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do you know what kind of guy is in that house? That guy is simply invulnerable... of course, he finally hung under this gun."

"That's right, there's nothing to say about this gun, but the bullets are special. Unlike ordinary bullets, runes and things are carved inside and outside, which are carved one by one, so naturally, they have miraculous effects."

1058. Small treasury can't afford to build! You think this thing is Chinese cabbage? (Seeking full subscription)

Fang Yang sighed. If this continues, his small treasury is afraid it can't afford to build, this all needs a lot of money.

"What about that thing? Is it confirmed dead?"

I don't know what he thought of, Jiuyang asked again, and his serious appearance couldn't help but make Fang Yang recall seriously.

"Should be dead, all the ammunition was hit on that guy, I watched him not move for a long time before leaving."

Hearing this, Jiuyang seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"That's good, that's good, otherwise, this magazine would be wasted."

"Hey, this thing is quite easy to use, are there any more?"

Watching Fang Yang rub his big hands, Jiuyang's mouth twitched.

"Where are there so many! You think this thing is Chinese cabbage! Let me tell you, the ones you used were all carved by myself! Carved one by one!"

Jiuyang's voice was very loud, which made Fang Yang couldn't help but cover his ears.

"Good, good, good, don't want it, don't want it, hehe."

"..."

"Hey, is this thing really easy to use?"

"?"

Fang Yang looked at Jiuyang's expectant appearance and only felt that his luck was not ordinary.

"So you don't even know if this thing is useful? You're afraid you want to murder me!"

"Hey hey hey! Wait! Hold on!"

Jiuyang immediately hid back twice, looking at Fang Yang with a full face of apology.

"Sigh, you also know, now the horror is just in the early stage of awakening, many people haven't seen it, it's too early to let them believe it. Not only that, even the brothers in the Daoist temple don't believe what I said, just feeling that this is a fantasy, so, I am the only one carving that kind of bullet."

Fang Yang felt it, felt that what Jiuyang said was the truth, and the sincerity in his words.

"What? It would be like this."

Hearing Jiuyang's narration, Fang Yang only felt unbelievable. This bullet could be said to be a sharp weapon against horror! If it couldn't be mass-produced and used, then it was simply a big loss!

"To tell you the truth, this tea is also what I tried to blend, I don't know the specific effect of this tea."

Fang Yang was silent. Both of Jiuyang's things were good things, but... perhaps this is Bo Le and the thousand-mile horse. No one in the Daoist temple believed him, just feeling that he was a young and vigorous whim.

"Alright, isn't there still me? If there is anything that needs to be experimented, just hand it over to me, of course, it must be discounted!"

Compared to items, Jiuyang himself is undoubtedly more important. Isn't this a small inventor?

"Must be!"

Jiuyang produces, and needs a partner who can encounter horror.

Fang Yang uses it. Now that he has become a haunted house sleeper and signed that contract, he is afraid that he will not be able to avoid contact with the supernatural in the future. Having some life-saving or useful things to deal with horror will come in handy.

"Since that's the case, take these, these... are already all my current inventory."

Jiuyang pried open the floor tiles and took out a small box wrapped tightly in square cloth.

"This is..."

"The special bullets I carved, I call them rune bullets, specifically for dealing with the supernatural, of course, if it's a human, it only has the basic effect."

The quantity is not much, about twenty or thirty, but now it can be said to have helped Fang Yang a big favor, he just needs these.

"Just right, now I need these too much, no matter what, it has increased the possibility of my survival."

1059. The devil is coming, the devil is coming~ (Seeking full subscription)

Fang Yang accepted the box and continued to drink tea. I don't know if it was an illusion, but after drinking tea every time, especially after the pain on his body faded, he only felt clear-headed and bright, very comfortable and happy.

"That's good, it's good to be able to help you."

Jiuyang nodded with relief. Now it's just the beginning of the spread of horror. It's hard to say when a big outbreak will come. Now they can only try their best to solve the supernatural and experiment with the effect of the items.

By then, there won't be no ability to resist.

"Right, there is a sentence... something like 'Yang accompanies Yin to be born', since horror has appeared, then can you Daoists also practice like in books?"

Jiuyang froze on the spot and suddenly came back to his senses.

"That's right, with the existence of the supernatural, then there should also be means to deal with it. The so-called Great Dao is forty-nine, Heaven derives one, perhaps this is the truth."

Jiuyang slapped his thigh and stood up directly. After all, the runes in the bullets were also carved according to ancient books.

"Then you think carefully, I'll go first."

Watching Jiuyang thinking, looking like he had an epiphany, Fang Yang left on his own, no longer disturbing Jiuyang.

(Yo~ said you were going to take revenge~ result~ no one was successfully retaliated... ~)

"???"

Watching the livestream full of sarcasm, Fang Yang sprayed directly.

"Who? Who is calling? Come out! Appear in front of me openly!"