Kunai was slapped so hard that his head tilted, and he covered his face for a long time without coming back to his senses. He didn't know whether it was because of the words "Wang Ergou" or because of the slap.
The name Wang Ergou was made up temporarily when he met Chen Shujin.
In fact, his name is not Wang Ergou, he has no name.
He has been wandering for as long as he can remember. At that time, every household was having a hard time, and many of the homeless people were struggling to survive just for a bite of steamed buns. At that time, he needed to use all his strength to survive.
Growing up in an environment of being looked down upon by others, he learned to look at other people's faces at an early age, and also knew how to use his own advantages or other ways to please others.
Chen Shujin was not the first person he pleased, but he was the last person he pleased.
He was ten years old when he met Chen Shujin. When the two met for the first time, the one in the breeze was not like a mortal, and the other was covered in dust and humbled into the dust.
There would have been no intersection between these two people, but Chen Shujin's momentary soft-heartedness gave Wang Ergou the opportunity to become a kunai master, and also pushed himself into eternal disaster.
"Who do I think it is? It turns out that my subordinates were defeated." Kunai put down his hand nonchalantly, the madness in his eyes faded away, and he returned to the appearance of that eminent monk - if you don't look at the slap marks on his face.
He now felt that his body was full of strength, and he no longer had any fear of the few people in front of him and Chen Shujin.
"Is his brain broken?" Chi Qingdie whispered in Yan Beizhou's ear, but the voice was actually loud enough for everyone present to hear.
Kunai: "What did you say?" He looked at Chi Qingdie with evil intentions, his eyes filled with evil intentions.
Chi Qingdie's hand was already on the sword at her waist. She didn't even take out the sword. She held the hilt of the sword and hammered it firmly on his head: "Who let you, a rookie in the foundation building stage, be here? Show off your power?"
She also didn't expect that the spiritual roots that Chen Shujin said were actually just the spiritual roots.
Although there is a leap, it is only a big step of refining qi.
To put it bluntly, in front of ordinary people, I am Lao Tzu, and in front of monks, I am Sun Tzu.
How dare you pretend like this when you are a grandson? Finding that he no longer had the protection of the light of merit, Chi Qingdie held the long sword and slammed it on him. Kunai had no power to fight back and could only run around holding his head.
Chen Shujin: "..." What a fool.
Do you think that everything will be fine if you become a cultivator? Having spiritual roots in the body is the starting point, and I don’t know how far the road ahead will be.
When Chi Qingdie stopped because of a sore hand, Kunai was almost beaten to the point of losing his dignity.
Kunai hugged his head and cried.
The domineering spirit he had imagined was gone. He was now beaten like a bastard, huddled in a corner and being submissive.
Ji Man drew out his long sword and slashed at the golden toad statue in the center.
"Don't..." Yan Beizhou stretched out his hand to stop her, but was a step too late.
A golden light burst out from the surface of the golden toad, which was so piercing that people could not open their eyes.
Everyone present, including Chen Shujin, closed their eyes, but there was a crisp cracking sound in their ears.
It's like cracked porcelain.
Doesn’t it mean that the statue is made of pure gold?
Even Kunai himself was confused. This statue was not made by him, but was given to him by the adult, saying that it was made of pure gold and could suppress Chen Shujin.
But now it seems that he was deceived quite a bit.
Not only could this ghost statue not suppress Chen Shujin, it was not even made of gold. At most, it was covered with a layer of gold powder.
The old man said that he helped him provide Chen Shujin with the power of merit and virtue through the temple, so he provided him with a way to become an immortal. In the end, he even bullied himself that he had never seen gold before, so he used a fake one to fool himself!
Kunai was furious and huffed.
On the statue, cracks spread rapidly, and the fragments soon exploded, many of which fell on several people present.
Yan Beizhou opened his eyes a small slit, and out of the corner of his eye he saw what seemed to be something inside the statue, which turned into white light and flew out in bunches.
Dust was flying in the air, and the particles visible to the naked eye turned gray and black, mixed with an ominous atmosphere.
Seeing this, he quickly spoke to remind others to use their spiritual power to protect their bodies.
"What is this? It seems like demonic energy?" Chi Qingdie looked at the small particles in front of her, a little unsure.
The color of these demonic energies was darker than what she had seen.
"Yes." Yan Beizhou said solemnly: "They are high-level demons." The higher the strength of the demons, the purer the demonic energy. They are now encountering a difficult situation.
I should have thought of it a long time ago. How could Kunai, an ordinary person, know the kind of formation that was listed as prohibited?
Yan Beizhou guessed that there was someone behind him, but he only thought it was a fallen monk, but never thought that the person standing behind him might be a serious demon.
"Did you fail?" A hoarse voice suddenly sounded, and a black vortex suddenly formed where the statue was originally placed. The vortex rotated rapidly, and finally a mirror image spread from the center to the outside, and the man in black appeared in the mirror image.
"Oh? I said how could it fail? It turns out it was your mistakes." The man saw Yan Beizhou and the others at a glance: "My name is Bian, you remember it. I will kill you today. If you are reincarnated in the future, go Remember to tell me my name on the way to Huangquan."
He paused, and then chuckled coldly: "Looking at my memory, you will not have another life."
He moved slightly, and seemed to turn his head to look at Kunai. With the word "trash", Kunai blocked all the questions he wanted to say.
Under the strong sense of oppression, Kunai quickly woke up from his anger.
What did he just want to do? He actually wanted to question that adult? Is he tired of living?
He shrank back again in horror.
Biwan looked at the broken statue, with some regret in his voice: "What a waste of natural resources. Do you know how many human ashes are needed to build such a suppressive statue?"
"So now, apologize to you. Apologize to me for your actions, and disappear with this useless town."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Beizhou felt violent vibrations coming from the soles of his feet.
Even the few of them found it difficult to stand firm during such a strong earthquake. They quickly summoned their swords and tried to maneuver them away from the ground.
But there was a long sword, but it didn't react at all in front of them.
They can no longer wield swords.
Bi Yan let out a joyful laugh and cut off the connection with this place.
The moment the black vortex disappeared, the entire ground collapsed completely.
As if falling into a bottomless cave, the world fell into darkness.
Yan Beizhou tried hard to see the surrounding scene clearly, but he only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, his chest felt like it was being squeezed hard, and there were waves of tingling sensations.
He felt as if his body was light and no longer under his control.
So tired...
I really want to stay like this, sleeping forever...
