Otherworldly Merchant

“Amitofou.” Master White Eyebrow sighed: “The sea is endless, turning back to shore. Evil has been invincible since ancient times, and against heaven it has only harmed itself. Why did you take so many innocent lives for the sake of the magic of eternity? ”

“You don't know shit.” The old man yelled, “I've been trying to kill them for a long time. If it weren't for them, I wouldn't have been orphaned and raised by that filthy old woman. I've waited a long time for this day. ”

“Do you really think that I've been planning this for so long that I want to live forever? No, you're wrong, you're wrong. I just want to bring in the heavenly robbery, and then transfer it to these ignorant villagers, and let them taste the flavor of God. They have to die. They have to die. ”

When the uncle says this, the bite of the teeth is enough to see how the uncle hates these people.

“Why do you hate them?” I asked: “Even if you are not related to blood, but at least the old lady raised you with one hand, you don't care about the grace of parenting. ”

“Cultivating favors?” The uncle laughed sarcastically: "What a shitty nurturing favor, she raised me purely to make up for the loss in her heart. When my parents died, it had the most to do with her. ”

The more the uncle said, the more excited he was, the more angry he growled.

As you can see, Uncle is a man with a story.

I take a deep breath and say that the world has its own justice, good and good, evil and evil. It is not before the time has come for non-return. If you do this, you will most likely put yourself into it and not be able to avenge it.

Uncle coldly laughed: “Don't bullshit me. After all these years, the villagers' lives have not changed. There is no justice in this world. ”

“Amitabha Buddha.” White Eyebrow Zen said, "Maybe I can help you get confused by sharing your story with us. If we think the benefactor is doing the right thing, we won't stop him. ”

“" Well, you better get to know each other, "exclaimed the old man." Get the hell out of here! ”

The story dates back more than forty years.

At that time, the uncle was just a child under the age of 10, and his parents were all heady magicians, wandering the folk and breaking into a name.

And behind his parents was the Dragon Springs.

The two men took him out on a mission to replace the villagers and remove a zombie from the town of disaster.

The villagers were ostensibly told that the zombies had been removed, but in fact they had been caught, artificially refined, extracted from zombie oil and stored in Longshan Village.

The villagers are naturally welcoming the villagers, who have cleared up the scourge for the villagers. But when they caught the zombie and besieged it in an arranged formation, they were surprised to find that the zombie was wearing a golden jade coat. And from the eight-paw golden dragon pattern on his body, the zombie is a royal man, maybe an emperor, and the first time it has to be a crown.

Even more surprisingly, this zombie is already about to form a corpse. If he sucks the blood of a few more villagers, he might break this barrier and eventually become boneless!

Boneless is the supreme of the zombies, and if it can be used by Longquan Hills, it must be a strong force.

The two men reported to Longquan Mountain, which quickly responded, at all costs, to make the zombie boneless and subdue.

Even when the villagers were demobilized, only a few young men were left behind, falsely claiming to use their cheerfulness to deter the zombies.

In fact, the two men were going to use the blood of a strong man to help the zombies upgrade to boneless.

However, when the two men were about to succeed, cheating the strong men into the law of formation and feeding the zombies, they killed Chengjin halfway through the road, disrupted the law of formation, allowed the zombies to escape and told the villagers the truth.

The villagers were furious when they captured Uncle's parents!

His parents, although capable magicians, were only able to deal with ghosts, and faced the siege of hundreds of villagers, there was nothing they could do about it. So two inexhaustible magicians were beaten alive by a bunch of foolish villagers with hoe shovels...

As for the zombie, he was exterminated by the man who was killed halfway through it because he was so badly injured.

The uncle looked at his tragic parents and was furious. He swore to God that he must avenge Snow Hate. But uncle didn't learn to practice musculoskeletal technique. Is it that easy to kill villagers?

However, as a child, he followed his parents north and south, and eventually assigned the plan. He decided to study the soul art left behind by his parents, and when the time was right in the future, he led to robbery and passed it on to the villagers.

Many of the villagers who killed their parents were gone, but this did not quench the anger in the uncle's heart, so he turned his adoptive mother's body into a ghost body, summoned the dead villagers' souls to bear the heavenly robbery!

When the heavens come, not only the villagers will not live, but the souls of those who have long passed away will also be scattered.

There are two reasons why my grandfather's dead soul should be drawn to him, swallowed up and fulfilled by him.

The first reason is that Grandpa himself is the top shady businessman, powerful soul, such a soul, is the best material for being a double soul.

The second reason was to sabotage the plan. The man who indirectly killed my uncle's parents was Grandpa!

I was horrified. I didn't think Grandpa had already tied Liangzi with Longquan Village. No wonder I had been targeted by Longquan Village people before...

Now, think about it, the people at Longquan had a lot of opportunities to kill me, but they didn't. Looks like they figured I'd be useful today.

“At that time, Longquan Mountain lost two masters, was extremely angry, had to send someone to avenge them, but I stopped them, and I swore I had to use my abilities to blade my enemies! That's why this village wasn't slaughtered back then. I've waited a long time for this day, haha, I finally waited for this day...”

Uncle looked at me with cold eyes: "As for you, although you are the grandson of the old man, you deserve to be killed, but if someone begs for mercy for you, forgive your life. ”

I have long had the nerve to be shocked that this is a man who is completely controlled by obsession and hatred and can withstand dozens of shipments, presumably only Japanese samurai who believe in the spirit of samurai can do this.

I took a deep breath of cool air, and I had no reason to be scared. Can we beat him? I think it's choking enough. You should know that monasticism is based on an obsession. The stronger the obsession, the smarter the Taoism...

Both the T-shirt men and the White Eyebrow Zen master have a strange look on their faces, and it looks like they share my concern about that. Instead, it's Li Mazi. He doesn't care about the look on his face. Perhaps in his opinion, the combination of the three of us can beat the world's invincible hands?

“You'd better just grab it.” Even though you know it's impossible, Master White Eyebrow still persuaded: “This millennium cold sword can break your golden jade coat, you can't beat us. ”

Uncle laughed furiously: "Really? Try it. I would also like to see the power of the Millennium Cold Sword. That old thing ripped the thousand years of cold swords out of the zombies, but could easily pierce the golden jade coat. Now that the golden jade coat has been fortified by my soul, with that thousand years of cold sword, can it still be pierced? I don't think so. ”

The voice just fell, the sky struck a lightning bolt, followed by a burst of thunder, the heavens and earth instantly dimmed, the clouds grew bigger and bigger, covering the day, as if falling.

“Jeez, jeez, jeez, come on, haha.” The uncle laughed wildly, his hands clasped together ten, five fingers against each other, his unnamed finger extended, his mouth unscrupulous chant.

Boom, boom, boom. Time for thunder to roll, thunder to shine. With a deafening thunder, a lightning bolt descended from the sky, like a dragon, straight into the village.

I was shocked and rushed to look in the direction of the village.

The lightning was like a bomb, dropped on the village, and suddenly a civilian house directly blew away, screaming and screaming.

The next second, the bean-sized rain point falls from the sky, and the dense hemp interweaves into a mesh, smashing it on the face, making life hurt.

“Buddha has mercy, but there are times of anger!” White Eyebrow Zen shouted: “Today the old man is about to break the knot! ”

The White Eyebrow Zen Master was also provoked, and he did not hesitate to wave his sleeve, using Buddha beads as a weapon, and he fought alongside his uncle.

The T-shirt man also immediately waved the millennium cold sword and rushed up.

“Li Mazi, hurry up and gather the villagers, go to the open spot and avoid lightning.” I roared and joined the regiment after that.

Li Mazi responded immediately and ran away in a hurry.

At this moment the sky once again falls a thunderstorm and is blowing impartially on the lake. The sound of the instant ghost crying wolf kept ringing, people heard sadness, and all kinds of negative emotions were hooked up.

T-shirt men and white eyebrow Zen masters entwined the uncle. White Eyebrow Zen Master's Buddha's beads danced a golden light of the word ’Yi’, surrounding the group of uncles. Yet the uncle did not hide at all, just constantly attacking... the golden jade clothes are too strong, the beads of the White Eyebrow Zen master cannot hurt each other at all.

And the T-shirt man's thousand years of cold sword, he danced out an ice wall, walking closer to uncle!

Although the uncle is confident that the golden jade coat will not be pierced by a thousand years of cold sword, he still dares not lighten his enemies. Even if he could not pierce the golden jade coat, it would do him great harm, trying to grab the thousand years of cold sword in the hands of the T-shirt man while he was hiding.

I looked at the opportunity and the Wolf whipped it up and shouted: “Stings. ”

I suddenly joined the regiment, uncle beat a surprise, when even backwards in a row, and the T-shirt man took advantage of this opportunity, the thousand years of cold sword fiercely stabbed the uncle's heart with precision.