Chapter 916 You Don’t Understand that Kind of Sour Feeling

"Bah, you're really worthless!"

After Odachi heard my answer, he immediately despised me.

Hearing the contempt from it, I instantly became furious: "Is there any connection between being afraid of death and being worthless?"

Odachi instantly turned on the preaching mode: "Most of the people who are afraid of death are unworthy people. Take a look, which promising person has ever been afraid of death!"

"You are just lying!" I retorted: "There is no one who is not afraid of death. Even if there are people who seem to be not afraid of death, it is only because they are prepared to die, but they are definitely not not afraid of death!"

"Hey, brat, I've cut more people than you've ever eaten! I can talk nonsense!"

"Hey, you're using seniority to suppress others again. Don't think that just because you are older than me, you must be closer to the truth than me!"

In this way, Odachi and I were having fun at the entrance of the tunnel for a long time, but in the end we couldn't figure out the reason.

I sat down on the ground, picked up the water bag, and drank several sips. I felt extremely relaxed all over my body, and the depression I had accumulated during the argument with Odachi was instantly wiped away.

Odachi was probably too defensive and said to me: "You brat, let's stop for now. The first thing to consider now is whether we can get down this tunnel. I suggest we continue. After all, you have had many dangerous experiences. If you really encounter those traps, you have the ability to avoid them. Even if you don't avoid them and you are caught, with your recovery ability, it should be no big deal."

"But who knows if any of those traps can surpass my body's ability to recover?" I curled my lips and said, "For example, if they cut me in half or cut off my head, then I wouldn't be able to heal myself. .”

"Why are you worried about this?" Odachi said: "There are many factors that can trigger traps and traps like this, and even if they are triggered, you should be able to avoid them at the moment before you are hit. Don't tell me. All your physical qualities are fake."

"My physical qualities are definitely not fake. I'm just worried that if something happens, I can't avoid it."

Before I could finish my words, Odachi said angrily: "Actually, you brat is just because your life has become smoother, so you have a lot of miscellaneous worries. If this continues, you will fall!"

"Ah?" I was startled, and then fell into deep thought.

Maybe Odachi is right. My current prosperous and mediocre life has really smoothed away the edges and sharpness I once had, and my state of mind has become too obstructive to move forward.

No matter how powerful one is, without agility, he is just a stone that can resist beating, not a group of ferocious wolves.

Ah, ah ah

I frowned, clenched my fists, then unclenched them, and then clenched them again. After several attempts, I finally made up my mind: "Okay, let's go down."

"That's pretty cool." Odachi praised with a smile: "Besides, if you really want to be afraid, I'm actually more afraid of entering the tunnel than you are. During the days when I was sealed in the mausoleum tunnel, I almost collapsed. If I hadn't been taken out by that friend of yours later, I might have committed suicide in a short time."

"Suicide by breaking the sword?" I held the magic spar and the Naotachi at the same time, and asked the Odachi on my back: "Can you still commit suicide?"

"This is just a metaphor," Odachi corrected: "It doesn't mean that I actually committed suicide by breaking the sword, but it was a mental and spiritual suicide. To use a popular saying, it is - broken."

With the illumination of the magic crystal, I could clearly see everything within five meters around me. Although this tunnel was very long, it was not wide. It could accommodate at most three people walking side by side, and the top of the tunnel was not that high either. You have to carry it on your back to enter smoothly, otherwise you will definitely hit the handle or blade of the knife.

As I walked forward, I always paid attention to every step under my feet. God knows which steps there would be hidden traps or traps waiting for me.

I walked so carefully, so tiptoeing forward, but no matter what, I would still get hit when it was time to get hit.

Just when I stepped onto the fortieth step, I heard a soft bang sound, and the steps sank half an inch. At the same time, two rows of black holes were instantly exposed on both sides of the wall, followed by a boom boom boom. With a roar, more than a dozen crossbow arrows were shot at me without any warning. I subconsciously stepped back to avoid the incoming crossbow arrows. Then I slipped my foot and sat down, just in time to hit the ground. I stepped onto the hard stone steps, and in an instant, an inexplicable sourness surged from my buttocks throughout my body, and I almost shed tears.

Under the huge soreness, I could only say two words with difficulty: "Fuck."

My current state is lying on the stone steps. What I exude is a posture of completely letting go of myself, mind and body. This is the only posture I can show after being sour and refreshing. This posture can also be To put it another way - there is no life left to live without.

"Hey, brat, are you alive? Why can't I feel your thoughts? Have you entered a state of having no desires or desires?"

The anxious voice of Odachi sounded in my mind, calling me over and over again.

After a while, I was freed from the uncontrollable sourness and sighed: "Ah, so I'm still alive."

"Of course you are still alive," Odachi said: "But what happened to you just now? Why did you suddenly lose all thoughts? You are like a computer that has crashed?"

I listened to Odachi's words in a daze for a long time before I finally said, "You don't understand that sour feeling."

After repairing it for a long time, I finally recovered and slowly stood up from the stone steps. I reached out and touched my butt, then withdrew my hand and checked it repeatedly under the light of the magic crystal.

"Phew, it's okay, my anus isn't cracked, and my butt isn't broken either. I was so damn scared just now."

"What scares you to death?" Odachi asked in confusion.

"You don't understand this kind of thing," I said perfunctorily, "Only creatures with certain excretory organs can understand."

"What the hell, do you really think I don't know about things like anus and balls?" Odachi joked: "Even though I am an Odachi, I know a lot of things, and there are many things you don't know. I also understand that this is all thanks to my previous owner, who is truly an experienced driver."

"Okay, okay, don't mention the previous master." I interrupted it and said, "Those are all things about old millet and rotten sesame seeds. Now your master is me."

"Hey, that's good. You brat, have you finally put yourself in the right position? I thought you never had the guts to admit that you are the master of Leopold's Blade! Now that you admit it, that's good. There is something I must tell you clearly."