Xiang Batian silently closed the "Secret of Immortality".

"Now it seems that the clues should be obvious. Master Yunfeng made two jars. One jar was placed underground in Kanzaki Middle School to stuff poor Xiaomei. As for the second one..."

Someone asked: "Could it be part of Xiaomei's body?"

"vomit--"

Upon hearing this shocking speculation, some people couldn't help but make a gagging sound.

"possible."

"It may also be the BOSS's weakness."

Someone said a nonsense: "No matter what, what is in this jar must be very critical and important."

"..."

There is no spiritual side among the remaining apostles.

So they could only think divergently, use everyone's brains to combine into a spiritual brain, and start brainstorming:

"Then what should we do? Just smash this jar and complete the task?"

"I always feel that things are not that simple. There are many things that can be considered."

"That makes sense!"

"you're right!"

"Great! Keep going!"

"Yes, yes, I think we should take a long-term approach and slowly..."

A group of people were discussing. Xiang Batian couldn't help listening and suddenly stood up. In extreme anger, he "accidentally" put the "Secret of Immortality" into the storage space without knowing it. Xiang Batian squinted

He closed his eyes and expressed his thoughts loudly and firmly: "What a waste of time! If you go any slower, the evil black water outside will drown us all! According to me..."

At this time, Qu Youlian no longer pretended to be delicate, and straightened up his chest with force and shook.

"hiss……"

For a moment, everyone involuntarily closed their mouths and became quiet, looking at Qu Youlian's majestic chest with solemn expressions, listening to what she wanted to say.

Xiang Batian also closed his mouth.

He didn't want to say what he wanted to say after "As I say"... he didn't want to say it.

"What do you think? What opinion can your muscular brain give? If you ask me, it would be better to ask the mental side."

Mental side?

How can we people be so spiritual?

Oh no.

Suddenly someone remembered.

On the spiritual side...it seems to be there.

That Yi, Lin, etc., aren't they just mentally disturbed?

It has no sense of existence!

finally.

Someone remembered Yi Lin's existence.

Perhaps it was because of Yi Lin's low-key performance, or perhaps because Yi Lin was deliberately paddling, in the rush, everyone forgot that there was such a person. But no matter what, now they finally remembered.

"Click——"

Wow…

A sudden voice interrupted the apostles' argument.

not far away.

There was a sound like something fragile breaking.

The sound rippled back and forth in the small room.

Everyone couldn't help but look back.

It doesn't matter if you don't see it.

At first glance, everyone was tight.

"Me! Mud! Horse!"

Xiang Batian's hair stood up in a flash, and he dodged back to the door. No one expected that he, a powerful apostle, could have such terrifying reaction speed.

At the reminder of Xiang Batian's actions, everyone else suddenly woke up and quickly retreated to the door, standing with Xiang Batian, weapons drawn one after another, ready to deal with any changes.

Never imagined!

that woman,

That crazy woman named Oda Mai chopped the jar down without saying a word!

You can't really cut someone's hand and it's itchy, right?

At least say hello so that people can be mentally prepared!

There is no precaution at all, it is very scary!

The blood-red jar was shattered on the floor.

The ground was covered with broken pieces of clay pots.

The material of the jar is very ordinary. Ignoring the talisman paper and patterns on it, it looks no different from the sour jar jar used for making pickles in the last century.

Oda Mai held two swords and stood in front of the debris on the ground with an expressionless face, ready to fight.

After the jar broke into pieces, a round piece of meat fell from the jar.

The surface of that strange piece of meat was dark but glowing, unlike human flesh. The surface of the meat ball was slippery and wrinkled. Dark mucus was constantly seeping out from the surface of the meat ball. But the strange thing was

, except for this black meat ball, there was no other liquid component in the jar, and I don’t know where the mucus on the surface of the meat ball came from.

In the sewer of Kanzaki Middle School, Mai Oda watched with her own eyes Irin Muto broke "Pandora's Box" and Gayageumimi's body floated out of the jar.

So,

This moist, smooth and wrinkled piece of meat is also part of the beauty of Gayageum?

What part?

Oda Mai slowly typed a question mark.

But she didn't dwell on this problem for too long, and the next question emerged.

cut?

Not to cut?

Naturally, Oda Mai would not have thought that after chopping up the weird jar, a meat ball popped out from the fragments of the jar, which made Oda Mai think about whether it could be chopped.

In fact, Oda Mai's psychological activities at this moment cannot be completely attributed to "hesitation".

To give a simple well-known example: It is like suddenly walking out of a voluptuously dressed woman at the corner of a deserted alley. No matter who it is, thoughts such as "Is this woman serious?" or "This woman" will subconsciously pop up in their mind.

Doubts such as "Who is she?" "Do I need more money?" "Does this woman have any plans for me?"

This is a process of "judgment" that humans instinctively produce when they suddenly encounter the "unknown".

All in all, the moment the smooth, slippery and wrinkled meat ball appeared, Oda Mai's movements paused for a moment. But after that moment, Oda Mai decided to follow her heart and follow her usual style. Since it was not something that could not be chopped

, that means it can be chopped. Just chop it and test the meat quality. There is nothing to think about.

If you can't cut it, you'll suffer a loss, if you can't cut it, you'll be fooled, and you might still gain experience points.

--【slice】.

Clang!

"hiss!"

Oda Mai casually made a sword-drawing slash that was not considered a secret.

The sword flashed.

"Zhizhizhi——"

The next second.

Oda Mai's murderous demon sword fell into the air.

Before her knife had time to cut the wet, smooth and wrinkled weird meat ball into pieces, the meat ball suddenly started to squirm crazily, and with a weird sound, the meat ball bounced off the ground with a "boom"

He got up and attacked Oda Mai's face.

"!"

At this moment, it was too late to pull out another knife. In the flash of lightning, Oda Mai didn't react slowly and subconsciously covered her face with her left hand.
To be continued...