The two men left the central military tent and went straight to Lu Ya's tent.
There were only a dozen soldiers around Lu Ya's tent, who were used to pass messages and deliver meals.
At this moment, after Shen Gongbao arrived with the soldiers, he waved his sleeves and tidied his clothes.
Then he chuckled and said, "Brother Daoist, what's the matter? I don't even dare to ask for advice, hahahaha."
As he spoke, he had already walked into the tent.
Lu Ya's tent was extremely simple. Apart from a bed, there was only a desk.
But Lu Ya, with disheveled hair and a calm expression, was circling around the table.
And on the table, there was something.
This object looks like a small altar.
This altar is about the size of a palm, square, and covered with strange patterns.
On the altar, there is a six-inch straw man standing in the center.
There is a small bow hanging on the left side of the straw man, which is delicate and cute.
On the right side lay seven toothpick-like blood-red arrows, emitting a strong and sinister aura!
When Shen Gongbao saw this thing, he felt a chill in his heart, and felt that this thing was extremely vicious!
When Lu Ya heard Shen Gongbao's words, he stopped circling.
He simply turned to look at Lu Ya, forced a smile, and said, "Fellow Daoist, you are well-versed in ancient and modern times, and you are erudite and talented. Naturally, I would like to ask for your advice on something I do not understand."
Shen Gongbao took a few steps closer, the smile on his face a little forced, just looking at the thing on the table that made his heart palpitate.
He coughed dryly before saying, "Brother Dao, you are too kind. But what is this? I have never seen it before. Is this yours?"
When Lu Ya heard this, he chuckled, and then a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes.
He said slowly, "This is my magical weapon, called the Seven Arrows Book with Nailed Heads."
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