"At first glance, these two mirrors are both soul-collecting mirrors, but they are different. The inscriptions are different. The mirror in the underworld was hastily refined by the fairy Chang'e back then, and the inscription on this mirror shows that it was made three years later than the mirror in the underworld. In other words, the fairy Chang'e took three years to refine this mirror!"
"Although the material of this mirror is made of ores from the Netherworld, the grade is several times higher than that of the Underworld. The gap is really too big!"
Bai Wuchang couldn't stop sighing.
If it weren't for this mirror, he would have thought that the soul-catching mirror in the underworld was very powerful.
But if compared with Zhang Fan's mirror, the gap is too big, there is simply no comparison.
"Oh, so Chang'e is quite sensible. Okay, you can keep this..."
Zhang Fan smiled slightly and gave the mirror to Bai Wuchang as a reward.
In fact, this mirror is too ordinary for Zhang Fan. It seems to be of no use to him. If it weren’t for these two soul-catching messengers showing off the soul-catching mirror in front of him.
He also mentioned Chang'e. He almost forgot that among the ten gifts Chang'e presented to him was this soul-collecting mirror?
Listening to the tone of Bai Wuchang's voice, he was filled with envy for the Soul-Catching Mirror, and his words were full of praise for it. Zhang Fan couldn't hide his envy, so he simply gave the mirror to him.
"Ah, my Lord, I cannot accept a gift without merit. I, your servant, cannot afford such a precious thing..."
Bai Wuchang was shocked and immediately knelt on the ground. He held the mirror with both hands to suppress the excitement in his heart, but he refused to accept such a treasure.
The soul-catching mirror is much better than the one in the underworld.
Back then, the underworld lost tens of thousands of ghost soldiers, and two ghost generals were seriously injured. Despite the great face of the King of Hell, they only got a low-quality soul-calling mirror. Even so, this soul-calling mirror would not be used unless there was a special situation.
You can imagine how rare this thing is.
And this soul-calling mirror of the Lord is better than the one in the underworld and more valuable. It can be said to be a real magic weapon. How could he just give it to himself?
Bai Wuchang didn't dare to accept it.
Although he didn't dare to accept it, Bai Wuchang was very excited and trembling with excitement. He knew the value of this thing, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the Lord was so generous.
Although he was a slave, he never dreamed that one day he would have the opportunity to obtain such a treasure. It was really a great honor for him.
"It's just a mirror. I will never treat my loyal servants unfairly..."
Zhang Fan couldn't help laughing when he saw Bai Wuchang's cautious look.
It's just a mirror, but I didn't expect Bai Wuchang to get so excited. Zhang Fan originally felt that a mirror was useless to hold in his hand, so it would be better to give it to someone who knew its value. Besides, Bai Wuchang was loyal to him and worked for him.
It was he who found Chang'e last time. He also worked very hard to collect lifespans this time. He deserves a reward.
"Take my reward. If you don't do a good job, there will be a reward and a punishment. Just remember that you are from the Pawnshop of Heaven and Earth..."
Zhang Fan refused to take the mirror, but gave it to Bai Wuchang as a reward. Bai Wuchang, who was holding the mirror, was so surprised, happy and excited that he was speechless for a long time. When he lowered his head, there were even tears in the corners of his eyes.
He held his hands as if he was holding a newborn baby and was extremely careful at this moment.
After putting the mirror close to his body, Bai Wuchang knelt down again devoutly.
"Thank you for your gift, Master. I will remember it in my heart and be extremely grateful. My life, freedom, and soul all belong to you..."
Bai Wuchang secretly swore in his heart at this moment that his master treated him like this, he could never repay him even if he died for his master. There were tears in the corners of his eyes. After thousands of years, he almost forgot that he could be so moved that he shed tears.
After staying in the human world for a long time, I have become more and more fragile.
Bai Wuchang, who got the soul-calling mirror, stood behind Zhang Fan and looked extremely happy. Although he tried to adjust his breath and expression, he could not hide his happiness.
To him, the mirror was much more precious than his life, but his master gave it to him as a gift. A gentleman will die for his friend. At this moment, Bai Wuchang felt that his master was the best person in the world.
The depression that originally came from being a slave at the Tiandi Pawnshop was now completely gone.
Suddenly, dots of lights appeared on the dark roadside, which looked like a village, which made Bai Wuchang slow down his pace.
"My Lord, there seems to be a village ahead. Do you want us to go and take a rest? And ask someone if they know anything about Leopard Mountain? After all, this is the closest village to Leopard Mountain. Even if someone wants to carry away the body of the Yellow Lion Monster, they have to pass through here..."
On the way, Bai Wuchang had already figured out that the body of the yellow lion monster was not in the tiger cave, and they suspected that it had been transported to the city.
Zhang Fan's original intention was to go directly to Sun Wukong or those people who followed him on the expedition and ask them where the Yellow Lion Monster's body had gone. After all, the Yellow Lion Monster's soul was still there, and if the body was gone, it would be difficult for him to come back to life.
What Bai Wuchang said made sense. Zhang Fan saw that it was getting late, so he simply listened to him and stayed in the village to see if he could find a place to stay for the night and find out about the situation.
When they walked into the village, they found that it was very large. It was already late at night, and every household should have closed their doors, but here people were gathered in groups of three or five, talking loudly.
The air was filled with the aroma of meat, and a brightly lit house seemed to be hosting a feast or some happy event.
Bai Wuchang thought about it and hurried to the family's house to talk to them, but found something he had never expected. However, this family's house was spacious and they were happy to take them in to rest.
They also specially arranged a table of food and wine for them, and invited several elderly people from the village to accompany them. They were very polite to Zhang Fan and his friends.
When Zhang Fan entered the house, he smelled a strong scent of sandalwood. The yellow lion monster wanted to follow him in, but suddenly he covered his eyes and fell, then pointed in horror at the central hall of the house.
There was a golden Buddhist character there, and above the central hall, there was a brand new set of monk's clothes, shoes and hats, neatly arranged, which surprised Zhang Fan as he was about to enter.
But he didn't say anything. He just threw the yellow lion monster into the pawnshop of heaven and earth, and then took the yellow lion monster into the house.
Facing the golden Buddhist characters, the Yellow Lion Monster no longer felt any pressure. When the family saw Zhang Fan and the others staring at the central hall, they saluted them with a smile on their faces.
"Dear guests, have you also noticed the great joy in my family?"
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