The raging fire made crackling sounds from time to time, and the oil pan seemed extremely hot surrounded by the fire.
What was shocking was that the Taoist Fu Hai swallowed most of the oil and water in the pot in one breath, regardless of how hot it was. The light in front of him flashed brightly, and he kept waving his hands to urge the soldiers to add oil and firewood. He looked extremely ferocious. people.
This is not an accomplished person, he is clearly a rude monster. Ordinary people would have been frightened and trembled when they saw this situation, fearing that they would accidentally be harmed by the monster.
But Nezha didn't care in front of him, because he wanted to help his adoptive father, and he also wanted to contribute to his adoptive father's safety, so he took this opportunity to get closer to the pot.
In fact, in Nezha's mind, he had learned from the mistakes of Kaitian Taoist and Pidi Taoist, and he did not believe that Fuhai Taoist had such a powerful spell that he could swallow strong oil and bathe in a pot.
He guessed that the other party must be pretending.
So Nezha couldn't help but reach out to the pot with full of doubts.
Um?
After this investigation, he discovered the secret of Fuhai Taoist's oil pot bathing.
"I see."
"Although this oil flower looks scary as it rolls around, it actually has no temperature at all. The boiling oil is actually completely cold."
Seeing this, Nezha slowly smiled. Now that he knew the secret of the other party's oil pot bathing, the next thing would be much easier. "
"As long as we find the root cause and crack the opponent's evil spell, the foster father will surely win a great victory."
Nezha raised his head and silently glanced at the arrogant and upright figure of his adoptive father, and suddenly found that the other party was also staring at him in horror.
When their eyes met, Nezha clearly felt that this was the selfless love of his adoptive father. The other party was silently motivating and caring for him with his eyes.
I couldn't help but sigh, "Oh, my adoptive father is the best to me in this world and loves me the most. I didn't expect that he still cares about me at this time."
At this moment, Nezha resolutely felt that Dr. Shen was the most important foster father even compared to his biological father.
He suppressed the emotion in his heart and quickly turned around to think calmly.
Nezha looked at Taoist Fuhai carefully. This monster could cool down the oil pan, so he must have a protective treasure or spell.
If it were easy to crack, then if you hit it with a circle of heaven and earth, you would definitely break the opponent's bones and muscles, leaving him dead or disabled.
But doing so will inevitably cause huge noise and attract everyone's attention. After all, Taoist Fuhai is here to help Xiqi.
If you kill him forcibly, your purpose will be completely exposed.
Now that he couldn't take action blatantly, he could let Taoist Fu Hai relax his guard and expose his flaws. It wouldn't be too late for him to fight back.
So he tried his best to look astonished and kept admiring the front.
"Taoist Master Fu Hai is truly a god, and this oil pot bathing technique is even more extraordinary."
"It's really enviable."
Hearing Nezha's free compliments, the Taoist priest Fuhai in the oil pan smiled. Facing this child-like person, he was not wary enough at all and just squinted his eyes and replied confidently.
"You little kid is very good at talking and has a keen eye. Master Dao, I have practiced secret techniques and have a divine dragon to protect my body. How can I compare to that child Shen Xin's fancy fists and embroidered legs!"
"Let's see how I break it into pieces!"
After saying that, seeing Nezha seeming thoughtful, he quickly scolded: "Hurry up and fill up the oil pan. Don't be slow."
Shenlong? Shenlong!
Nezha heard the other party's words, narrowed his eyes, and then suddenly woke up.
I get it.
"It turns out that you are using the horned earthworm and the scaly loach to cause mischief in the dark!"
"No wonder you dare to compete with your adoptive father in a frying pan."
After being reminded, Nezha saw the Fuhai Taoist perform a secret technique again. He held his breath and followed it to investigate, and sure enough he saw an icy blue light and shadow swimming under him.
This dragon is petite and crystal clear, with claws and horns. It is no different from a normal dragon. The only difference is that it is as small as a mustard seed.
If you don't look carefully, you may not be able to find it. This must be the ice dragon he talks about.
Nezha didn't know that the Taoist Fu Hai practiced hard to obtain a human body from monsters and practiced other skills. However, due to limited qualifications, he could not return to the immortal path for hundreds of years.
This one is also a cold dragon that he refined himself, which is enough to deceive the worldly people!
When Nezha thought of this, the corners of his mouth began to rise slightly, and he murmured:
"Now that I have broken his cold dragon and disciplined him, his bones are broken and his skin is charred, and it shows that nothing can be done."
After saying that, Nezha stared into the oil pan. The cold dragon seemed to be feeling something and wanted to run away, but his body couldn't help shaking and he couldn't move.
It is estimated that Nezha activated the passive skill: Dragon Clan’s Nemesis.
Then, taking advantage of the opportunity to pour oil into the oil pan, he secretly pulled out the magic weapon from his sleeve, the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Shield, which was given to him by Master Taiyi when he came down from the mountain.
Then he suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed, and almost instantly, nine fire dragons fell into the pot along the hot oil.
Just a stabbing sound was heard, and the temperature in the oil pan rose instantly. The ice dragon was just a mortal thing that was cultivated. How could it be Taiyi Zhenren's opponent to suppress Lingbao? He almost instantly fell into a disadvantage and was attacked by the nine fire dragons. Tear it to pieces and smash it into pieces...
And at the moment when Nezha drove the fire dragon to fall into the pot, Taoist Fuhai naturally felt something.
For a moment, his brows were in panic, and his eyelids couldn't stop beating.
not good! not good! Something bad happened!
Taoist Fu Hai subconsciously screamed secretly, his heart almost reached his throat, almost to the extreme.
For an unknown amount of time, he struggled hard in the oil pan, but couldn't get out at all, and even slipped on it.
Then I felt a burning pain all over my body.
It was even more heartbreaking after that.
Feeling the heat in his body, Fuhai Taoist suspected that his flesh had been rotten.
The most terrifying thing was that the cold dragon he had worked so hard to cultivate suddenly disappeared without a trace. No matter how he called, there was no response. Taoist Fuhai had no time to investigate.
But it should have been destroyed by someone.
Without the cold dragon to protect his body, he lost everything to rely on. So in the oil pan at this moment, the only outcome Taoist Fu Hai could think of was.
die!
Certain death, no chance of survival.
For a monster like Taoist Fuhai who has never been successful in his cultivation, death is naturally an extremely terrible thing. Otherwise, the three brothers would not have come all the way to Xiqi to seek the opportunity of immortality.
Especially Taoist Fu Hai, he is the weakest and has the worst qualifications. If he cannot win the longevity or break through, the outcome will be obvious.
Before they came to Xiqi, they had countless ideas, and they were even more confident because the other party was just an ordinary person.
Isn't it certain that monsters like them, who have taken over the mountain as kings and once dominated an area, will succeed?
But Taoist Fu Hai never expected that all three of his brothers would actually die on the same day, same year, same month, and they would all die in the fields they were best at.
Isn't this a big joke?
In fact, Taoist Fuhai was not wary of Nezha at first, but rather trusted him. He came to help Xiqi, and Xiqi was the mortal enemy of the Yin Shang Dynasty. The two sides had fought countless battles, and they could be said to be natural allies.
But when he saw the young man in front of him and began to show his signature smile, Taoist Fuhai finally discovered a big secret about Xiqi.
That is, there are undercover agents of Yin Shang in Xiqi City, and the child in front of him is undoubtedly one of them.
Maybe you can think about it further. Taoist Fuhai's eyes suddenly became extremely shrewd at this moment. He realized that the cause of death of his two brothers was also inexplicable and abnormal.
Is it possible that it was also done by Yin Shang’s undercover?
Or maybe you can expand your imagination a little more and think about it carefully. Is there not only the person in front of you but also more undercover agents in Xiqi City at this moment?
Therefore, Shen Xin did not need to take action at all, just the people under his command could solve the danger.
People who seem to be easily killed are actually the biggest illusion!
Thinking of this, there was a "sudden bang" in Taoist Fuhai's mind, and endless waves filled his mind.
He had never thought that the world would be so complicated, and he seemed to have touched the great horror at this moment.
Taoist Fu Hai immediately despaired when he thought that both Xiqi and Yin Shang were Shen Xin's subordinates.
He raised his head and looked in the direction of Jiang Ziya, wanting to remind him, but he always felt that there were enemies everywhere and that no one in Xiqi was worthy of trust.
It may even include Jiang Ziya...
Scammed! Totally deceived!
hiss!
The powerful pain once again stimulated Taoist Fu Hai, but he was already in complete despair, his mind was eating up Shen Xin's flesh, and his wish for immortality was quickly passing him by.
He was very angry and regretful now.
The anger was because the three brothers were about to die before they could achieve their goals, and they were unwilling to take revenge.
Regret is that I believed in Jiang Ziya and Xiqi easily.
Who would have thought that they would be penetrated by Yin Shang, how could this be possible, how could it be possible!
Is this Jiang Ziya a fool?
Doesn't he know that all his men are traitors?
Why is there so much weirdness on this battlefield?
ah!
I am really not willing to die like this. I have not yet become immortal and can fulfill the wishes of my brothers.
But there is nothing we can do, no matter how we fight, no matter how we fight, the enemy’s enemy may actually be the enemy!
This is a big joke.
By the way, Taoist Fu Hai quickly spit out a jade talisman with mysterious patterns shining from his mouth.
The skull with secret numbness carved on it looks extremely ferocious and terrifying.
He shouted several extremely weak voices with all his strength:
"Get a piece of Shen Xin's meat and extend your life for a thousand years. Eat a bite of it and you will live forever."
"Fellow Taoist, please come to Xiqi quickly to avenge us! Revenge!"
After saying that, Taoist Fuhai took a long breath and threw the jade talisman into the air.
"Hugh!"
The jade talisman turned into a thin line of black smoke, turned left and right, and finally disappeared without a trace, and it was unknown where it went.
"call!"
Taoist Fuhai breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the jade talisman disappeared.
As long as this jade talisman reaches the right person, and the other person learns the rumor that eating Shen Xin's flesh can lead to immortality, someone will naturally help him take revenge.
Must kill Shen Xin, kill Shen Xin!
With a hint of unwilling resentment, Taoist Fuhai smelled the scent of meat all over his body and subconsciously licked his lips.
Time finally stopped at this moment, and Taoist Fuhai's movements also froze at the same time.
At the last moment of his life, he seemed to see three heroic figures in the Taolin, praying to heaven and earth, and marrying Jinlan.
They didn’t want to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, but they wanted to die in the same year, the same month and the same day. They did it...
…
And just when Doctor Shen widened his eyes in the distance, preparing to look for the Xiqi traitor.
Nezha's figure suddenly appeared.
Ma Dan, especially when he saw Nezha smiling brightly at him, the white teeth shining clearly in the sun.
Doctor Shen suddenly felt a thump in his heart and felt something was not good.
Especially not long after he left, an incredible thing happened. Taoist Fu Hai, who was in the oil pan, suddenly fell down and his skin was charred and his flesh was rotten in an instant.
If this had nothing to do with it, Dr. Shen would not believe it even to death.
He doesn't know whether he should be happy or unhappy now.
But the only thing worth celebrating is that I seem to have finally found a mole!
But this mole seems to have been expected a long time ago and is of little value.
mmp!
Doctor Shen felt very unhappy as he thought about it, so he glared at Nezha fiercely.
Nezha, who was in the distance, had been looking forward to the praise of his adoptive father. What he did this time was simply perfect. Not only did he get rid of the enemy, but he did not over-expose the target and arouse his uncle's obvious suspicion.
It was all part of his plan.
After waiting for a moment, Nezha finally felt the eyes coming from the other side.
Seeing the affirmation in his adoptive father's expression, Nezha couldn't help but smile.
"Father, don't worry. Although Nezha is in Xiqi, his heart is with his foster father. I swear that I will never let anyone harm your life!"
After saying this, Nezha felt proud from the bottom of his heart, and when he thought that he had surpassed Huang Tianxiang, he began to feel secretly happy, and looked forward as if he was provocative.
Huang Tianxiang seemed to have noticed Nezha's provocation, and then stared back without hesitation and made a counterattack.
"Father, we win!"
Huang Tianxiang suddenly came to Dr. Shen's side, waved the weapon in his hand, and cheered loudly.
It didn't matter. The atmosphere was instantly ignited. Countless Yin Shang soldiers also raised their weapons and cheered loudly, which startled Doctor Shen.
He suddenly noticed that everyone seemed to regard him as an idol.
The enthusiasm in his eyes was not pretended at all but truly came from the bottom of his heart.
There were even many common soldiers from the Yin and Shang Dynasties holding weapons in their hands, seemingly eager to try.
If Jiang Ziya hadn't been standing there, he would have been followed and cheered by people who usually have great prestige in Xiqi.
This scene.
Dr. Shen's situation was once again worse than death.
Even adding fuel to the fire, adding salt to the wound, killing people and killing people.
"Doctor Shen, I'm waiting for you to be taught."
"I didn't understand why you wanted to fight with Xiqi and do such a dangerous thing, but you kept trying to dissuade me."
"It all makes sense now."
"You are determined to win and have an extremely far-reaching plan. It is said that sages from ancient times have great luck, which can help people turn danger into safety and survive."
"You must be the reincarnation of a sage, the one who comes to save the world!"
"We will do our best to protect your safety and protect the doctor!"
"Uh-huh!"
Doctor Shen's heart suddenly went cold. He almost cried. He tried hard to control his facial muscles. It took him a long time to catch his breath, and he murmured with trembling hands.
"Thank you!"
"I really thank you!"
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
It is almost impossible to clean away the smell of blood that comes from everyone in the Zhenmo Division.
