"Be my follower and gain my power." Wu Xiaode said seriously.

"Am I still going to carry your shoes? Stop dreaming." Xiao Baihong pouted and retracted his hand.

"Man, this is a chance to save the world!" Xiaode glared at him.

"You don't even eat beef offal and pork liver. We are not from the same place, so we can't hang out together." Xiao Baihong said.

"You don't eat coriander either - wait, it doesn't matter what you eat, right?" Wu Xiaode said, spreading his hands.

"Not important? Well, come with me for a late-night snack later, a bowl of offal for each of us." Xiao Baihong said in a mocking tone.

Wu Xiaode was furious to death.

This guy, at such a critical moment, was so careless.

How can eating be compared with the safety of the entire world!

Isn't it just eating the entrails? Come on, hurt each other! He sneered and said seriously:

"It's nothing to eat beef offal. If you can, add coriander. I'll make it a bowl in one bite. I want to see if you dare to eat it."

"Looking down on me? Let's go, try!" Xiao Baihong stood up and said.

"Just try it!" Wu Xiaode also stood up and said.

Seven or eight minutes.

In a nightclub.

Two bowls of noodles filled with beef offal and coriander were brought up and placed in front of the two of them)

Wu Xiao stared at the pile of offal.

Xiao Baihong looked at the green coriander.

A moment of silence.

"Eat, you."

They said in unison.

The two of them stared at each other without moving their chopsticks.

Wu Xiaode sighed, feeling that he seemed to have complicated things.

Saving the world is such a majestic and upright event, but you are here to accompany him in his fight?

So ***worthy.

He put down his chopsticks.

Xiao Baihong also showed a reflective look.

Xiao Wu came to him because he definitely needed help. He was a teammate in the same trench, but he made things difficult for him with a bowl of noodles filled with offal.

It really shouldn't be.

He also put down his chopsticks.

I didn't eat any noodles, no one ate them.

The two looked at each other.

"Old Xiao, this is exactly what happened."

Wu Xiao cleared his throat and told the whole story.

Xiao Baihong suddenly realized.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

He complained, stretched out his hand, placed it on the undead soul that he could not see, and said:

"Are you sure?"

"One thing, the first thing I thought about (this chapter is not finished yet!)

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When we get to you, we can do a test together." Wu Xiaode said.

"...It would be great if it were true, but why do I feel that you are not reliable in your work?" Xiao Baihong said suspiciously.

"You must be willing to use this technique. If you don't want to become stronger, just say so and I'll find someone else." Wu Xiaode stood up and left.

"Wait a minute! I'll do it!" Xiao Hong quickly grabbed him and said)

"snort."

Wu Xiaode looked like he couldn't be bothered to pay attention to you.

He also stretched out his hand and placed it on the undead body without moving. Lines of small ice crystal characters appeared on the page:

"Do you want to collect Storm Warlock: Xiao Baihong as your first shadow follower?"

"Yes." Wu Xiaode said.

In an instant, there was only a soft "bang" sound.

Xiao Baihong turned into a card and gently landed on the Book of the Dead.

Even Wu Xiaode was surprised at this time.

"Does the so-called shadow follower mean turning the opponent's card into a card?"

He picked up the card and looked at it.

I saw Xiao Hong standing in the center of the card, with invisible wind lingering in her hands, her expression seemed to be deep in thought.

Lines of small words in ice crystals appeared below the card:

"You got a shadow minion:"

"Storm Warlock, Xiao Baihong."

"Now you can share some of your power with him; note that you can only give him one ability."

Wu Xiaode said without hesitation: "Give it power: Minggui."

"Given.

"Xiao Baihong will enter the world of death and become a ghost when she is near death."

"Your shadow minions have gained power. In return, your Silent Mist will gain a special ability:"

"Psychedelic."

"Explanation: Any target that attacks you has a certain probability of falling into a psychedelic state created by the magic mist."

Wu Xiaode read it at a glance and couldn't wait any longer, so he threw the card out.

Bang!

Xiao Baihong appeared in front of him.

"What just happened?" he asked inexplicably.

"you do not know?"

"No way.

"Listen, now you need to be near death, and then you can go to the world of death."

"Why?"

"If you go to the world of death and come back, you will become a true escapee - you are no longer bound by this prison of sin, and you no longer belong to it!" Wu Xiaode.

Seriously, this is the way Satan and the others have always dreamed of escaping from prison!

"What's the benefit of this?" Xiao Baihong asked without knowing why.

Wu Xiaode laughed and said: "Are you still worried just now, feeling that you don't have time to become stronger?"

"Yes." Xiao Baihong said.

Wu Xiaode was obviously in a good mood, patting him on the shoulder and saying:

"--I will take you to sneak into the ancient era. Then you can practice for as long as you want."

Looking into the Book of the Dead.

The Book of the Dead turned to page thirteen at the right time.

A skill suddenly appears on the page:

"Shaking people across time and space."

"This method of summoning across time and space must have the consent of the other party, and it cannot be an arbitrary existence in the prison of sin."

"--A gift from the law beast."

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