No one would have thought that 'Chen Enren' had the ability to stand up and resist. After all, Wu Tinghan had tied him up personally. With Wu Tinghan's meticulous mind, he would not let 'Chen Enren' take advantage of the loophole, so everyone relaxed their vigilance.
When I reacted, 'Chen Enren' had already struck me in front of me with a knife. I could even feel the sharp edge on the blade of the bamboo knife, which was coming towards me with bursts of chill.
I wanted to retreat, but under the attack of the cold, my brain seemed to have forgotten to send the command. My legs stood there in a daze, unable to even take a simple action like taking half a step back.
I heard Wu Tinghan yell to stop, and the judge pen in his hand was thrown out in response. Wang Minghua has also drawn his ax and is rushing here, but without exception, he is not as fast as 'Chen Enren'.
I can even imagine my next situation. My brain must be mixed with bright red blood and splash to the ground, and then my life will end like this.
However, just when everyone thought that I was certain to die, 'Chen Enren' didn't know if it was because of his conscience, but his chopped off arm suddenly stopped, and then stopped at a position a fist away from my scalp, motionless!
My first reaction was that the soul-suppressing bell had worked. It was probably like in the novel about cultivating immortals, creating an invisible wall of energy that blocked this powerful sword.
But soon, I realized something was wrong. Because if the bamboo knife hits an invisible air wall, the bamboo knife will definitely bounce back.
But 'Chen Enren' was different. His arm seemed to have stopped suddenly. Instead, it was as if someone had suddenly pressed the pause button on his time, causing his whole body to freeze instantly.
I know that the soul-suppressing bell has the function of suppressing corpses, but firstly, I can't say whether the current 'Chen Enren' is a corpse; secondly, I don't know how to use the soul-suppressing bell to suppress corpses. I've done it once before, but it was all unintentional and I didn't master this method.
At this time, Wu Tinghan and Wang Minghua had already rushed over. When they saw this scene, they were stunned.
To put it mildly, theoretically speaking, I should be lying on the ground with blood splattered three feet now.
However, the two of them reacted quickly. One of them grabbed the knife, and the other pulled 'Chen Enren' away. Their coordination was flawless and their movements were very skillful.
When all the dust settled, I discovered that 'Chen Enren' was still maintaining the same chopping action with the knife just now. I was dumbfounded and asked subconsciously, which one of you three can do acupuncture?
His actions were so similar to the scene of acupuncture on TV that I had to make such an association.
But both Wu Tinghan and Wang Minghua looked confused. Even when I saw Chen Enren's vicissitudes of life, his face was full of shock and disbelief at this moment.
I told Zhang Hazi the situation, thinking that he could analyze it, but he also shook his head and said that he didn't understand what was going on.
On the other hand, 'Chen Enren', after a brief period of shock and astonishment, suddenly burst out laughing strangely. After laughing for a while, his body resumed free movement, but he did not run away. Instead, he continued to shake his head and laugh while minding his own business. out of the threshold.
When Wu Tinghan and Wang Minghua saw him walking out of the threshold, they thought he was going to run away, so they chased him out immediately. However, they found that he was sitting on the edge of the steps, showing no signs of running away.
This behavior once again confused a few of us, and we couldn't figure out what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.
After laughing for a long time, he stopped laughing, then looked back at me and told me that your grandfather had seen through my hard-working plan for decades and planned the plan in advance. Wait for me to get in.
After he finished speaking, he let out a long sigh, and then continued to say that if God had not given birth to him in the Luo court, craftsmanship would be as long as the night. I didn't believe this before, but now I have to believe it!
I don't know why he suddenly had such a realization, but I vaguely felt that everything that just happened seemed to be related to my grandfather.
So I walked to the steps and asked him, why did you suddenly give up when you had a chance just now?
He smiled bitterly and said, do you think I am willing to give up? As long as I kill you, I can become the real you. Do you think I will give up on my own when the last step is just one step away?
I didn't understand why he could become me if he killed me at first, but I soon figured out the key.
Because in this world, everyone is unique, and every face is unique. Even twins have completely different faces. And what he has on his head is my face, so only by getting rid of me can he become a real Yang person.
But since he is unwilling to give up on his own, and I don't know how to control the soul-suppressing bell, why didn't he chop down the sword just now? You know, this opportunity was something he had worked hard to plan for for decades. How could he give up?
He looked at me and said, because I had calculated everything, I still missed the face on my father’s head.
I didn't understand what he meant. Wasn't this face meant to hide Chen Youwei's identity so that he could steal God's luck and pass it on to Chen Siqing later? Why does it have anything to do with not killing me again?
'Chen Enren' did not answer me, but turned to look at Zhang Hazi in the room and said, Zhang Polu, you should have guessed it, right?
Hearing his words, I turned around and looked at Zhang Hazi who was standing in the room. He just happened to turn his head and look over and said, if I guessed correctly, it should be your grandpa who is here. The face was tampered with so that after Chen Youwei's death, his body would not be able to do anything to you.
Hearing this, I couldn't help but widen my eyes. My grandfather is a corpse exterminator. He has more ways to deal with corpses than Yang people. I fully believe that he can do this.
After all, after Wang Xuemei died, my grandfather asked her to guard my parents in the dark. Anyone who is not of the Luo family's blood will definitely be attacked by Wang Xuemei if they go to my house at night. (This is mentioned in the extra chapter, so I won’t go into details here)
The reason why I stared wide-eyed is because if this was really the case, wouldn't it mean that my grandfather had already calculated that this would happen fifty-five years ago? How terrifying a scheming must be to take this into account?
It's no wonder that 'Chen Enren' would express such emotion. After all, who would have thought that when my grandfather was plotting against Chen Enren, his father, Chen Youwei, was also involved.
Now I finally understand why he lost the desire to escape after his failed attack. After all, there is no hope if you run away, so why bother struggling to the death?
I saw the expression on his face gradually dimming, and gave Zhang Hazi a thumbs-up with my backhand, and then told him that he was worthy of being the successor chosen by Luo Imperial Court. No matter in terms of mind or talent, he was not inferior to Luo Imperial Court in those days. . It's also because you were not born at a good time, otherwise your achievements would not be lower than those of the Luo court.
Facing the praise from 'Chen Enren', Zhang Hazi showed no humility at all. He raised his head directly and said, everyone knows this kind of thing, and there is no need for you to repeat this fact.
Looking at the proud look on Zhang Hazi's face, although I know that he has already emerged from the shadow of the war between heaven and man five years ago, I still feel unwilling, guilty and self-blame.
At this time, 'Chen Enren' suddenly said to me, are you so unsure of your grandfather?
I didn't understand what he meant for a moment, and I was confused when I was asked directly.
Seeing me looking at him with confusion, he pointed at Zhang Hazi and said to me, he is your grandfather's chosen successor. Do you really think that your grandfather did not leave any backup for him?
Hearing this, not only me, but also Wu Tinghan and Wang Minghua, who were standing on both sides of him, their eyes lit up at the same time. They both looked at him expectantly. With such eager expressions, they wanted to pry open his mouth now and let him know. He went on quickly.
I was so excited that my body couldn't help but tremble, and asked him, do you mean that Zhang Hazi's eyes and craftsmanship can be restored? No, tell me directly, what kind of backup plan did my grandfather leave behind?
Hearing this, he glanced at Zhang Hazi, then sneered and said, I'm afraid you have been calm for a long time, but now it seems that you are not strong enough to be calm. That’s good, I’ll also let you feel the torture of seeing your hope come true, only to find that you can never get it. Hahaha... Luo Chaoting, you didn't expect that I also won the game!
Seeing him laughing loudly, I grabbed the bamboo knife directly from Wu Tinghan's hand, put it against his neck, and said, either tell me, or you will be driven to pieces! I do what I say!
I saw him glance at me sideways, then smile contemptuously and say, I should have died fifty-five years ago. I have made enough money by living for fifty-five more years. My father's body can't last long, and when the body rots, I won't be able to escape death either.
At this point, he paused, looking very depressed, and said, besides, this world is not worth it, even if your soul is gone, there is no afterlife, so there is no need to come to this world again.
Although I couldn't bear to hear him speak so decisively, I also knew that if he didn't let him suffer a little, he would definitely not say it. And I really wanted to know what backup plan my grandfather had left for Zhang Hazi, so I suppressed my compassion, raised my sword and chopped off his head!
He was originally occupying Chen Youwei's body. Even if he was hit, the most he could do was force his soul out. I would just call it back when the time comes. If you don't believe me, don't tell him!
But just as I was about to swing my bamboo sword, I was stopped by Zhang Hazi who came out of the house. He told "Chen Enren" that as long as you answer me a question, I may be able to find a way to let you live a few more years. .
'Chen Enren' smiled even more happily now. He said, 'I didn't expect you, Zhang Hazi, to be like this?' You don't have to use words like 'As long as you tell me and let me restore my craftsmanship, I will help you become a Yangren'. To tell you the truth, it doesn't matter whether I live or die, but Luo Chaoting left you I won’t tell you even a word about my backhand!
I thought that when Zhang Hazi heard this, he would be full of disappointment because he was full of hope and then disappointed, but I found that his face was extremely calm from beginning to end.
I saw him just shaking his head slightly, and then told Chen Enren that his grandfather left me with the youngest son as a backup, and I didn't care at all. I just want to know, what kind of son did you use twenty-two years ago? Ways to resurrect yourself.
When I heard this, I was completely stunned. I froze in place and stared blankly at the man in front of me...
I never expected that Zhang Hazi didn't care at all whether his craftsmanship could be restored or whether his eyes could regain sight. From the beginning to now, all he was thinking about was how to resurrect Ling Jiang!
