Everything happened in just a moment, but in this moment, it seemed as if some established things were overturned.
The girl had absolute confidence in her defense. She didn't think that in the absence of the man, anyone in the bookstore could pose any threat to her.
Therefore, she made special arrangements, from the introduction to the foreshadowing, which were not too elaborate, but enough. The owner of the bookstore still left here, and even Ying Gou himself could not see through her arrangements in advance and just thought it was an accident.
A guy who was forced to become a puppet by himself, if he is sacrificed, then he is sacrificed. After all, he is not of much value.
She needed to complete herself. This time she came without any illusions. After completing herself, she would leave. She would continue to stay where she should be. There, no matter how angry the owner of the bookstore was afterwards, he would not dare to go there to cause trouble for her.
It can be said that
Everything was going according to her expectations.
It was an easy game, at least for her, it really was.
Maybe in the eyes of other people and other forces, the bookstore is already quite large, and can even be described as "terrifying", but in the eyes of a being at her level, it is really no different from a novice village.
As long as the boss is not around, there are no hidden dangers.
Unfortunately,
Accident,
It happened after all.
The shattered barrier marked the collapse of her defense system, and she seemed to see a fleeting smile on the old Taoist's face.
This is a joke.
This is a kind of playfulness.
With a sense of satisfaction of pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.
It was as if every step before was just a prelude, and the significance of this prelude was only the momentary joy he gained at this moment.
There are indeed many people with bad tastes;
But it's the first time I've seen someone at this level, someone who can break through his own defense, still have this kind of evil taste.
In a trance,
She had a feeling.
Now the old Taoist in front of me,
This was not the same person who had made coffee and served cookies to me when I first came in.
The talisman paper came down.
There were two black curly hairs mixed in the talisman paper.
There is even some white mist floating in the air.
Everything indicates that this is a talisman paper with a smell.
Thinking back then,
The old monkey secretly took the real talisman paper from Lawyer An, and after Lawyer An left, he put the talisman paper against his face with an intoxicated look on his face, and fell into deep intoxication.
It can be seen from this that
Some habits,
It is really difficult to change, even death cannot change it.
And this truth will keep coming out of your mother’s mouth, pointing out your shortcomings and scolding you:
"I don't think you'll be able to change this bad habit of yours in your next life!"
really,
Just like when I liked to sit on the throne of bones, take a nap in the wind from the underworld sea,
With Zhou Ze who likes to sit on the sofa by the window in the library, reading newspapers and basking in the sun;
Get used to this kind of thing.
Often more than you expect.
Even more terrible, even more deeply rooted;
even,
It may not only affect you in this life, but for generations to come!
Even out of her own dignity and aversion to the "original flavor", the girl would never allow this talisman to stick on her body.
Her hand rose and grasped the Taoist's wrist.
Press down and exert force.
She can't kill.
But it can destroy people.
She could easily twist the old Taoist into a dough twist, fold him there, and still keep him steady so that he wouldn't die.
However,
Just then,
The old Taoist's hand suddenly became extremely heavy, as if the back of this hand was holding up a mountain. When their hands touched, the weight on the hands completely turned over.
"snort… "
The girl uttered a muffled groan.
Forced to bend over.
In this stumbling moment,
The talisman in the old Taoist's hand finally fell on her shoulder.
The sky and earth are dark yellow,
The universe is vast,
As time goes by, there seems to be an unchanging rule: the older you are, the stronger you become.
To be a monster, you have to look at the year;
Being a zombie depends on the year;
To be a juren, one must look at the year;
To do a job, you need to look at your qualifications;
This seems to have become a universal theorem, but there will always be exceptions where the new generation will outpace the old generation.
A year ago at the well in hell,
When the first generation faced Ying Gou, they sighed:
You were born before I was born, and I was born when you were old.
You hate that I was born late, and I hate that you were born early.
Lian Yinggou was willing to sit down at that time. Although he still didn't talk much and most of the time it was the First Generation who was venting his desire to talk, he still showed an attitude that the other party could be on an equal footing with him.
No matter how high Hanba is, he is not as high as Yinggou;
As for the last generation, even the first generation commented on how smart they were.
To put it another way, if you don't have some ability, you have no right to ruin your family, and you can't do it even if you want to.
The talisman paper fell,
Thousands of miles away from deep in the mountains, an ear-piercing howl was heard. Fortunately, there was a thunderstorm there at the time, so it did not arouse much suspicion among the locals.
In the bookstore,
I only heard a "click" sound.
The girl's left arm was directly removed.
It's like a piece of wood being cut by a cutting machine, smooth and flowing.
The old Taoist took a few steps back, his body swaying a little. Except for his eyes which were still staring at the girl, his body began to stagger and sway from side to side.
who I am
Where am I
Where am I going
The girl was like a beast king whose majesty had been angered.
The sound also became distorted.
"Who the hell are you?"
It is impossible for ordinary people to hurt themselves.
After hearing this question, the old Taoist's eyes began to blink continuously, as if he was also thinking about this question, just like when one is about to wake up from a dream and feels a little dazed.
"Oh!"
The girl took a step forward. Her arm was gone, but she didn't care. What she cared about was who was hiding behind this man's skin and playing tricks!
"Red Earth!"
All the surrounding environment,
It seems like everything is starting to go backwards.
It was as if time had reversed at this moment.
The scenery began to change.
The bookstore returned to its original appearance before the renovation. The illusion and reality became confused at this time. The most important thing was actually the old Taoist in front of him. The changes around him were only affected by the aftermath.
When the drought demon comes out, the red ground is thousands of miles away;
People always think that it is the drought that causes a total crop failure, so many places still retain the custom of beating the drought demon once a drought occurs. They make a scarecrow or a more advanced method of weaving a larger person out of bamboo and wooden strips, and everyone goes up to beat the scarecrow or simply burns it, hoping that the drought will pass quickly, just like setting off firecrackers during the New Year.
In fact, Hanba's real ability lies in her ability to see through things, and Ying Gou is well aware of this.
When Huangdi and Chiyou fought a great battle, Hanba, who was a princess of the emperor, joined the battle later. Her ability often enabled her army to see through Jiuli's arrangements and plans in advance.
Even the battle in which Chi You was ambushed and killed, and the victory was completely secured, could not have been achieved without her contribution.
At this moment,
The old Taoist has experienced many changes in his life.
The old Taoist was still standing there, but in front of him, another him appeared;
He's getting younger.
From seventy to sixty,
From sixty to thirty,
From thirty to ten,
From ten years old to infancy,
From the cradle to the fertilized L,
then,
It started to get gray.
Hanba is a very vengeful person. What she is doing now is to find the guy who just hurt her and catch him.
Among the remaining people in this world, no one except Ying Gou can be willing to be hurt.
The gray haze slowly began to dissipate.
Gradually, a man's back appeared.
The man was wearing a white robe.
Long hair,
at this time,
He turned slowly,
Like being sleepy and tired,
Yawned.
Found it!
A black mist rose from the girl's body and invaded directly.
This is a true fight between gods, a confrontation in a mode that is beyond the thinking and comprehension of normal people.
Facing the black color that was rapidly spreading around him, the man in the white robe had a calm look.
As if at this moment,
He didn't care who he was facing.
even,
You can also see a hint of... eagerness in his eyes.
He said in a deep voice:
"Tarzan!"
"boom!"
The silent roar was like a terrifying shock wave, spreading rapidly out from the library.
There was not even the slightest breeze.
But tonight,
The entire South Street,
Collective power outage.
After the confrontation,
The old Taoist sat down on the ground.
There was blood flowing out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.
The whole person looked extremely miserable.
Hanba's hair was disheveled and she looked extremely crazy. Angry thoughts began to sweep her mind because she didn't gain any advantage in the fight just now!
Women, the consequences of being angry are serious;
Princess, the consequences of being angry are serious;
The combination of the two,
This caused Hanba to forget his own restrictions for a moment, and he attacked again, chopping down with his palm the old Taoist who was sitting on the ground and had obviously lost all ability to resist.
The figure of the man in white robe that appeared earlier has disappeared.
This time,
See who can come out to protect you!
However,
Just then,
In the gray mist in front of the old Taoist,
A masked face appeared.
In the eyes beneath the mask,
There was an extremely intense struggle and resistance.
It seems that his appearance itself is a kind of helplessness and compulsion.
But when facing the palm of Hanba,
Feeling threatened, he
Suddenly his eyes fixed,
Put your hands together:
"Amitabha!"
The Buddha's seal, the golden Buddha's seal, directly pierced through Hanba's body. The righteous Buddhist Dharma was rapidly eroding her essence.
A huge hole appeared on Hanba's chest, and the edge of the wound seemed to be stained with gold powder.
… … …
hell,
Tarzan,
Mountaintop,
Small temple;
Di Ting, who had been trapped here for many days, looked emaciated, pale, and lifeless, and was almost nothing but skin and bones.
The Bodhisattva sitting on the cushion in front of him suddenly groaned.
On its chest,
A terrifying black claw mark appeared.
above,
The evil spirit is rising.
At this moment, the dying Di Ting was awakened.
The crazy Bodhisattva covered his chest with one hand and supported the cushion with the other hand.
In my eyes,
It seems that I have regained my lucidity.
This Qingming Festival,
He was beaten out.
“Bodhisattva…”
The voice of Di Ting was extremely weak.
“Hehehe… Hehehe…”
There was laughter from beneath the mask, with a strong sense of self-mockery.
“I became his...
Battery."
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I locked in a big chapter yesterday, don’t worry, there will be the third update of today before midnight, just treat it as the big chapter.