The Pot of Desire feels aggrieved now.
For the first time, there was a person who passed the test and a person who broke through the environment. The two joys overlapped each other, and this double joy brought more and more joy.
I should have had a dreamlike happy time, but why, it turned out like this.
I did nothing wrong, but I was instilled with terrible desires by that man, and I was punched in my handsome face by this crazy woman. You obviously did nothing wrong, why should you be so unlucky?
The smile on the Kettle of Desire that fell to the ground disappeared, and two lines of clear tears flowed from his face that looked like cow dung. He didn't know what he had done wrong to deserve to be treated like this.
"No more, no reward."
Muttering, the Pot of Desire let out a long sigh, and then he turned his face over, with a trace of sadness appearing on his face like spitting from an ancient god, "You go ahead and play with yourselves."
After speaking, the Pot of Greed instantly disintegrated, and countless pottery fragments fell to the ground, finally turning into a pool of green solution.
"It committed suicide?"
With his hands on his hips and panting, Tang Wan, who was still frightened, threw a silver needle and stuck it on the ground. He frowned and looked at Zhou Li, "Just committed suicide like that?"
"Maybe the Taoist heart is broken."
Zhou Li took a look and found that the other party didn't reveal the fate line, so he didn't take it too seriously. After solving the problem of the Pot of Desire, Zhou Li and Tang Wan's eyes fell on the pitiful and helpless clay altar, and a cold smile appeared on their faces.
At this time, the gold, silver, and bronze statue that was controlling the fight between the five statues of good men and the two guards in golden clothes suddenly shuddered, and an inexplicable coldness swept over his chest. He subconsciously looked at the temple where his body was stored, and suddenly his eyes widened like bells.
I saw the young man flying out with his foot, and the sound of breaking the wind was so powerful! The woman's silver needle burst out, showing its sharp edge, and the lime poisonous powder cartilage water. The two of them greeted everything they could.
In just a short moment, the mountain god felt a tightness in his chest, then bursts of stinging pains came from his lower body, and then his eyes were filled with burning pain. Finally, with the swelling and tearing of his throat, the mountain god's body softened and he knelt down. On the ground, his body was twitching like a half-dead salted fish.
"You...ho...you!"
Although the mountain god fell, the statue of the good man began to protect him by instinct, which made it difficult for Guo Lingyun and Qianhu, who originally wanted to kill him with a fatal blow. Zhou Li and Tang Wan also discovered that this clay mountain god statue was inexplicably tough. With what they had in their hands, they were unable to cause huge damage to its true form.
but···
Zhou Li slapped the mountain god statue, turned his head, and saw the gold, silver, and bronze statue in the distance covering its face and looking at him with resentment on its face. After a brief thought, Zhou Li picked up the clay statue of the mountain god under the horrified gaze of the gold, silver and bronze statues. Tang Wan also raised his arms to lift the clay statue, and the two of them ran out of the temple.
What are they going to do? !
The mountain god statue, who had seen Zhou Li's evil methods like a black hole in his head, subconsciously held his breath and quickly looked in the direction of the two men.
At this time, the mountain god is not completely desperate, because although his body is not tough enough and has insufficient defense compared to this gold, silver, and bronze statue, he does have the ability to "clay sculpture". As long as it touches soil or water, its body can be reborn indefinitely. On the surface, it seems that as a mountain god, he hates those three rivers. In fact, this is the last insurance it gives to its body.
Therefore, if Zhou Li and others throw his statue into the river with the idea of "throwing the mud statue into the river" like others, the mountain god can use the river water to reshape the statue and defeat four enemies with one. Down. Therefore, when he saw Zhou and Li holding the statues and running towards the Changhe River, a sinister smile suddenly appeared on his face.
Then, he saw Zhou Li and Tang Wan stopping at a shanty.
Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar shanty town, the mountain god was a little confused for a moment, not knowing where it was. Then, after eliminating all wrong answers, he found a correct answer.
cesspool.
Suddenly, the mountain god felt that every part of his body began to tremble crazily, and his non-existent brain began to sing loudly like a banshee. The god's revolving lantern trampled on his soul with a pickled stench. Everything... It's about to end in that filthy place.
"No!!!!!!!!"
This scream was so miserable that even Qianhu, who was constantly drawing his bow, shooting arrows, and fighting with a knife, was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't help but feel compassion.
You know, Jin Yiwei has heard countless screams, and the screams of people who have been wronged or not before they die are very sympathetic. But the voice of this mountain god statue even surpasses the alternation of life and death, and even the cry of death is not half as miserable as his.
Then, they turned their heads and saw the statue of the mountain god being thrown into the pit where hundreds of households had gathered their dirty things. Suddenly, Qian Hu and Guo Lingyun had a look of horror on their faces, and they looked at Zhou Li who was wiping his sweat with admiration and fear.
However, this is not over yet.
At this time, the wounds on the mountain god who fell to the ground, stiff and grunting like a salted fish that was two-thirds dead, began to recover. This made Guo Lingyun and Qian Hu on the side feel shocked.
No, this water can also be used? !
Just when Guo Lingyun and Qian Hu were about to inform Zhou Li and Tang Wan not far away of the matter and ask them to pay more attention, they found that Tang Wan had already run thousands of meters away, and Zhou Li had also disappeared, leaving only The next robe inlaid with silver covers the mountain god's statue.
Then, in the sky that they couldn't see, a reddish-brown bird with a wonderful expression on its face lit the fire stick in its talons. When its claws were released, the fire stick fell crookedly into the big pit.
boom! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
Accompanied by a deafening explosion, the gold, silver, and copper statues let out an extremely miserable cry, and then instantly disintegrated into countless gold, silver, and copper shavings. At the same time, the entire Mountain God Village was covered by an indescribable aura that gradually began to spread outward.
The resentment of the mountain god!
And the resentment of Shanshen Village!
Qianhu and Guo Lingyun gradually attacked themselves with the resentment of the mountain god and the terrifying yellow-brown air. Without even hesitation, one of them pulled up the unconscious Liu Captor, the other set up a bow and shot an arrow, and shot a rope To the other side.
"run!"
With an angry shout, Qianhu thrust the long knife into the soil step by step, grabbed the rope, wrapped it around the handle of the knife several times, and gave it a tight buckle. Guo Lingyun hugged Agent Liu directly, stepped hard on the rope the moment it was fixed, grabbed the rope with his right hand and slid towards the other side.
"Sir Senhu, why?!"
After arriving on the other side, Guo Lingyun had just put down Agent Liu when he discovered that Qian Hu, who was supposed to appear behind him, did not appear. He quickly turned around and looked at the cliff on the other side, and was shocked to find that Agent Liu was actually walking towards Shanshen Village.
"Little friend Zhou Li, don't worry, I'm coming too!!!"
With a roar and the energy of dragon and tiger protecting him, Qianhu directly raised his knife and entered the mountain god village full of evil atmosphere and deathly silence, never to return.
