Jiang Kunsheng glanced at me and then looked out the door.
I smiled and said, "Don't worry, we are all sailors. They don't do that kind of thing. They argue with each other and rely on themselves. We don't have to worry about covering our faces when we meet on stage."
Jiang Kunsheng stood up, straightened his clothes, pinched the Dharma seal and saluted, "The fate is divided into three heavens. Nuwa refines the stone and mines. I have been taught the Tao, and I have never stopped it. It turns out to be Mr. Jincheng Zhou. Forgive me for my poor eyesight and my ignorance of the real person. In person, I’m rude.”
"Old Immortal Jiang, you are polite in person but not in person. First, your junior brother came to the door with force, and then you took advantage of the opportunity and tried to take my life twice. Is this the courtesy of you taking the true story?"
"Every effect must have a cause. It's okay for Mr. Zhou to take a fancy to the Corpse Cauldron, but he shouldn't hang my junior brother with a hook and force him to a dead end. This is because of me and not you."
"Shao Kunshan is greedy. I went on TV and told him clearly that it was dead meat mushrooms, and put up a magic seal to prove his identity, but he ignored it and insisted on stealing it, killing his master and leaving him with no way to escape. It doesn't make sense to you that you have done something wrong. Originally, this matter ended here, and I didn't bother to care about it. But you made a loophole come to the door again, so I have to come and discuss this reason with you. "
While he was talking, Jiang Kunsheng had already sat down on his seat and said with a smile: "Okay, Mr. Zhou is a true master of Yinmai. He is a bold artist. If you want to gain access to my Qingxu view, I want to see your methods." , see if you can discuss this with me."
Those who are in the world, like Jiang Kunsheng, who sit on the ground and call himself a god, have a face that is as big as the sky. Since I have come to my door, it is impossible to give in and back down, and I must talk about winning.
"I am a landlord, and I will give you three points. Use whatever skills you have. It's up to you if you win, and it's up to me if you lose. I don't want anything else. I just want to pay for my junior brother's life."
He sat upright on the chair, showing a magnanimous look, but his left hand was behind his back and his right hand was clenched into a fist in front of him. It was obvious that he was going to use the Yin Yang Five Elements Sword Technique.
This Yin Yang Five Elements Sword Technique uses not a sword but a curse.
Start sword refining on the first day of every month. Every day when the sun has just risen, face the east, burn incense and bow, recite the five-element sword talisman from the Sword Secret Book, and strike the southeast, northwest, and northwest directions ninety-ninety-eight times, and you can practice it for one hundred and eight days. To make a sword, you can store up to three swords in advance. When using it, first recite the "Opening Sword Technique" silently, write the talisman in the palm of your hand, and then make a virtual fist, waiting for the target to be unprepared to strike.
A normal sword attack can make the target sick and bedridden that day.
And Jiang Kunsheng worships ghosts, so he can borrow the power of ghosts in Jingxu Temple. The power of this blow must be far greater than the power of normal sword techniques!
But this move has a weakness, it must be used when others are not prepared.
So he pretended to be generous and said he would give me three points, just to make me relax my vigilance so that I could secretly draw the sword.
Moreover, he has the power of worshiping ghosts to protect his body in the temple, and it is difficult for ordinary spells to harm him.
When he just talked to me, he was already secretly preparing.
But now that the Yin Yang and Five Elements Swords have been prepared, there is no time to prepare any more.
With a sword strike in the air, his only option was to escape back to the basement and ask ghosts and gods to take over him.
Otherwise, he is over 90 years old and his body is already old. How confident would he be to dare to attack me directly face to face?
I smiled and said: "You are the true story of Caisheng. You don't need the heart needle or the Yin Feng Palm, but you can use the Yin Yang Five Elements Sword and other wild methods, and you are not afraid of losing the face of your family Nuwa."
After being exposed by me in person, Jiang Kunsheng's eyes flashed and he opened his mouth to speak.
But before he could say these words, the skin on his face suddenly tightened, as if someone had pulled him hard from behind, causing his entire face to change shape.
At this moment, he screamed.
A fist-sized lump bulged from under the skin and quickly moved under the face.
Suddenly, blood surged from his left eye.
The next moment, his nose collapsed again, and blood flowed from the soft nostrils.
He screamed, yanked the top of his head, and pulled Xu Guanyu's human skin off. His bloody, skinless body jumped up from the seat.
There are already many holes on the body and face.
Rat ghosts were slithering through his flesh and blood.
Fighting is like embroidery, and you have a good chance of winning in advance.
Although this game was his home court, I had been prepared before starting and was waiting for this moment.
He used words to stall for time and disarm me.
I actually do the same thing.
It's just that he was doing it to prepare for the attack, and I was doing it to launch the attack.
Just one step, and the outcome is decided!
Jiang Kunsheng took off the human skin, grabbed the rat ghost and threw it heavily on the ground. Then he turned around and jumped out of the window without even caring about the skin, and ran behind the scene.
I chased him hurriedly, controlling my speed. I not only kept Jiang Jiang Kunsheng hanging, so that he would not really escape, but also could not chase him too close, causing him to lose hope and find another way out.
Jiang Kunsheng escaped all the way into the basement.
I followed closely to the entrance, but was not in a hurry to go down. I hooked my feet on the edge of the hole and hung upside down inside.
Jiang Kunsheng knelt in front of the ghost statue in the shrine, kowtowed three times, grabbed the blood bowl on the altar table, poured the whole bowl of blood down his head, then grabbed the heart and liver, took a bite each, and then went to unplug the stove and burn incense.
His movements paused at this moment.
Because the three incense sticks are missing the most important middle incense.
At this moment, the suspended Wen Xiaomin suddenly broke free from her restraints and stepped on the back of Jiang Kunsheng's neck.
Listen to the clicking sound.
Jiang Kunsheng's back cervical vertebrae were broken, and the bloody vertebrae were pricking the skin and flesh. His head hung unnaturally on his chest.
Wen Xiaomin then reached out and grabbed Jiang Kunsheng's scalp, and forcefully pulled off his head.
The blood shot forward like a fountain, spraying onto the God Box Ghost Statue.
The altar table overturned.
The remaining two sticks of incense were broken and extinguished.
Incense ash flew all over the sky.
There was a dark wind blowing up from the plains.
Wen Xiaomin shuddered, wrapped her Taoist robe around her body, and said to me: "Old god, thank you for your help. I will take this Taoist priest's head back to pay homage to the sisters he killed, and then I will thank you for your great kindness. "
I didn't go into the basement, I just hung upside down, looked at Wen Xiaomin, and said: "I asked the rat ghost spirit to help you pull out the needle to release the seven-star system, because I was afraid that you would be sacrificed by Jiang Kunsheng, and I didn't want you to suffer half a disaster. Hu."
Wen Xiaomin said proudly: "Jiang Kunsheng killed my sister. I came here to kill him to avenge him. If he ruins the old god's affairs, wait until I sacrifice my sister and come back to plead guilty to the old god. I will be beaten and punished without any hesitation." .”
I said: "I'm afraid you won't be able to come back alive to apologize to me. You saw the arrangement I just made, how dare you do it so recklessly? Originally, the arrangement should have fallen on Jiang Kunsheng, but now it has to fall on Jiang Kunsheng You're in trouble. From now on, unless you don't sleep, evil spirits will come into your dreams and seek your life whenever you close your eyes!"
Wen Xiaomin said: "As long as I can avenge my sisters, I will accept it even if it means death. Please let me go!"
"I wish I could die so easily." I shook my head, "Let's go, we are all people in the sea, each with his own yin and yang. If you want to live, find Mr. Xingzhong to crack it within three days. Don't sleep before cracking it."
Wen Xiaomin saluted me, held Jiang Kunsheng's head, jumped out of the basement beside me, and walked away quickly with bare feet, her movements were light, as if she was walking on the wind.
I heard that there are many martial arts operas in the Western Qin Dynasty, and the authentic inheritance is all real kung fu. Judging from her background, it is true.
