Snapped!
After the little clay figurine Tuigong landed, he threw mud all over the ground.
He turned around and smiled awkwardly at Yang Ning, made flying gestures with the apple, then scratched his head and smiled awkwardly, while quietly stepping back.
Yang Ning nodded and said, "Yes, I can understand."
"How can anyone offer sacrifices to a place where birds don't poop? It's a sin for you to be a landowner there."
"I gained a lot from this trip. I brought an angel, a demon Buddha and a dragon with me. I won't miss you a piece of land."
"Little old man, how about going to the city with me to eat and drink? Don't worry, as long as I can still eat meat, your apples will definitely be enough."
Upon hearing what Yang Ning said, the earth-gong showed an excited expression of yearning on his face and nodded hurriedly.
However, his short legs were still moving faster towards the corner, the floor that he had moved away when he came.
Yang Ning continued as if he didn't notice: "Look, even if I give you face and let Wu Laoliu go, what will the result be?"
"Justice will still not let him go."
There was only less than one meter away from the removed floor. Suddenly, the little clay figurine turned around suddenly and ran quickly towards the gap in the floor!
Those short legs are almost like an afterimage!
And Yang Ning was still saying to herself: "Wu Laoliu is the only person who often gives you sacrifices. Without him, it would be meaningless for you to stay here -"
boom!
A muffled sound interrupted Yang Ning's soliloquy.
He turned his head and looked around the corner, and saw the little clay figurine Tuigong with a big bump on his forehead, staggering and looking at the removed floor beneath his feet.
Yang Ning asked in confusion: "What are you doing? There is cement and sand down there, not soil. You can't drill down."
The swaying, starry-eyed Tudigong made several gestures to Yang Ning, as if he was quibbling about something.
Yang Ning shook his head and said, "I don't believe it. You definitely didn't come out of there when you came."
The little clay figurine was anxious. He quickly waved his hands to Yang Ning a few times, rolled up his sleeves, and hit the cement sand layer under the floor again!
Still hit him with his head!
boom!
As a result, another big bump appeared on his forehead.
Yang Ning shrugged helplessly, spread her hands and said, "Look, what I said, right?"
"Lord, times have changed, we have to believe in science."
The little clay figurine stared at Yang Ning with tears in his eyes. He angrily took a bite of the half-eaten apple in his hand and chewed it hard.
It seemed that he thought the apple was Yang Ning.
Yang Ning ignored it, stood up, straightened his clothes, and walked out of the courtroom carrying the clay figure by the collar.
As soon as he left the gate of the trial court, Han Yang, who was guarding outside, looked at the little clay figurine in Yang Ning's hand and asked in surprise: "Why did you catch a clay monkey from inside?"
boom!
"Mud Monkey" raised his hand, and the half-bitten apple was smashed directly into Han Yang's face.
...
Sealand Airport, Haixi Province.
A young monk who had met Yang Ning once was sitting in the waiting area with a backpack about the same size as his own, holding rosary beads in his hand and kicking his legs, wasting time.
He once met Yang Ning at Zhongzhou Airport.
And was given a red rope by Yang Ning.
The young monk still remembers that time at Zhongzhou Airport, someone was stabbed through all five limbs.
Now that he thinks about what happened back then, the young monk is already frightened.
"Amitabha, that donor is really scary, but don't meet him again..."
It turns out that some things cannot be said.
The next second the little monk finished saying this, three people came to the waiting area.
Among the three people, some were carrying parcels and piano cases, while others were carrying wings, bronze swords and clay figurines.
There were also people with white cloth bags hanging all over their bodies, yawning, and looking listless, as if they were not interested in anything.
The appearance of these three people attracted many people to watch.
Some are curious, some are afraid.
The little monk is the most frightened one.
The first time he saw Yang Ning among the three, he silently raised his hand and gave his open mouth a hard blow.
Then, the little monk muttered silently: "Amitabha, Buddha bless you, don't just take a flight!"
"Buddha bless you, let them not stay in my waiting area, let them go, go, go quickly!"
"Amitabha! What are those things they are carrying?! Lord Buddha! Can the earthly immortal father-in-law be carried like that?!"
"Such a fierce sword spirit? Can this sword pass the security inspection?!"
"Is there still the aura of the Demonic Sect from the Outer Realm?"
"Th-those are angel wings?"
"Fuck! Ryuga?!"
At this moment, the little monk's heart suddenly turned into a kaleidoscope and exploded.
And, by coincidence, the three people stopped in the same waiting area where the young monk was sitting.
Little monk: "..."
In the young monk's limited life as a monk, this was the most terrifying life experience he had ever experienced so far.
It didn't take long for his "best in life" to be broken.
The flight started to board, and the little monk found to his despair that someone was sitting next to him.
Yang Ning looked at the familiar little monk next to him, thought for a moment, and asked, "Little master, have we met somewhere before?"
The young monk's bare head was covered with sweat. He clasped his hands and said with a smile: "This donor, the young monk has a bad memory. Perhaps we have met before?"
Seeing that the little monk didn't want to talk to him, Yang Ning didn't ask for trouble. He glanced at the red string on the little monk's hand and closed his eyes to rest.
Moments before the plane was about to take off, several more people got on the plane.
Chao Gexue, Li Bai, Lao Xu, Chen Ge and other members of the Special Administration Bureau.
Looking at Chao Gexue's tail that kept swaying behind her, the little monk felt numb all over.
He murmured: "Dragon, spirit, immortal, Tao, Buddha, devil, demon, and angel..."
"This flight is truly a gathering of talents!"
After speaking, he glanced at Yang Ning sitting next to him with his peripheral vision, and added: "One more unspeakable thing."
"It seems that this flight will be very smooth."
As the little monk expected, this flight was indeed very smooth, with no bumps at all.
But during the flight, Yang Ning suddenly opened his eyes.
He took out the human-shaped doll with a glass cup from the bag he was traveling with and said, "Xiaohai, don't show mercy, kill them both."
These words scared the little monk next to him so much that he flew out of his wits.
...
Binhai City, beach.
One second the sea was calm, and the next second suddenly huge waves surged up like mountains!
In the huge waves, two girls were riding on the waves!
"Senior sister! I just said there is something in the sea?!"
"Look! It's a sea ghost!"
"Haha! This time our training mission can be successfully completed!"
...
