Although I don't know what Talba is, but since they call him an evil god, he shouldn't be that weak. I didn't ask in detail, but just nodded: "Okay, since you all believe in that unreliable thing, then wait. [First published]"
At this time, the group of people who were dancing and worshiping in the Shiva temple were scared away because of the shouting of Liu Zijian and Master Taihong. Liu Zijian was okay, but Master Taihong was covered with wounds and his clothes were torn. I took a look and was worried that Qiuxiang would faint when she saw the blood, but the strange thing was that these wounds were just bruises, but no blood flowed out. It looked extremely weird.
Master Taihong saw my expression and explained, "This wound is not a knife wound smeared with poison. It is highly toxic. The blood at the edge of the wound coagulated directly, so no blood flowed out. Fortunately, I have some antidote to the poison." After saying that, he looked at the street outside and stopped talking.
I also looked outside. Mainly because what I was thinking about now was finding an opportunity to escape with Qiuxiang. Who would want to stay here and risk their life with this group of sorcerers
Liu Zijian smiled when he saw me looking around, and said to me, "Brother Wu Jiu, you don't need to look for it. It's useless. It will be more dangerous if you go out. We, the sorcerers, will put some kind of mark on a person before we kill him. It's okay for you to stay here, because we are fighting side by side with you. But if you go out, you will be fighting alone. There are at least more than 30 Nanyang sorcerers in this city. If you run to their side, they will come to hunt you down."
"Oh my god, what's this?" I was a little angry. After thinking about it, I said to Liu Zijian, "No, I still have to ask for some benefits. You sorcerers are so rich. It's not a big deal for each of you to give me a few million. It's worth my life and death for you."
"Are you short of money?" Liu Zijian looked at me puzzledly.
"Uh." I thought about it and said, "It seems that there is really no shortage."
"That's it, brother Wu Jiu, don't say that I didn't give you any benefits. Money is the most vulgar thing for people like us. This group of Nanyang sorcerers are different from our Thai sorcerers. Our Thai sorcerers like to use poisonous insects when casting spells, while they, the Nanyang sorcerers, like to use instruments. As far as I know, their instruments are all made of gold, and they are all passed down from hundreds of years ago. How about we give you a few more when the time comes?" Liu Zijian said to me with a smile.
"Ahem, I didn't want money or anything just now. I just feel that it would be against my nature as a cultivator if I didn't charge some corresponding fees. Since Brother Liu said so, I will just take a few souvenirs and leave." I coughed, but now I was calculating how much to take and whether I should put it back in that pocket.
Just as I was thinking about it, one of the three men standing outside took out a palm-sized figurine that was shining with gold. There were small holes on some important parts of the golden figurine. He looked at Liu Zijian and started muttering something. Then he took out a silver needle and inserted it into the figurine. However, he inserted several needles in a row and none of us were hurt. The man in black immediately picked up his cell phone and called someone angrily.
At this time, I also had a different opinion about Thai and Southeast Asian sorcerers. Originally, these Thai sorcerers called those Southeast Asian sorcerers barbarians, and I thought they were some indigenous people. But now I feel that those on the other side are all tall, rich and handsome, and these Thai sorcerers are the real ** fans. Just think about it, the ones on the other side use gold to stab people, but these side use scarecrows. I suddenly understood why these Thai sorcerers were so hostile to the Southeast Asian sorcerers. It can be understood as the hostility of Chinese ** fans towards those tall, rich and handsome men. I immediately despised Liu Zijian and others.
"Hey, Brother Liu, why don't you just use some gold to make a scarecrow?" I said to Liu Zijian. In fact, according to their status, it would be a piece of cake for them to use some gold to make a figurine.
Liu Zijian seemed to know what I was thinking, and said to me: "Those guys are just showing off. It's obvious that using scarecrows would be just as effective, but they insisted on using gold. Now they live in thatched huts. We can use scarecrows to achieve the same effect as they use gold, and live like emperors. Why spend money on such wasteful things?"
I nodded. Later I learned that the Nanyang sorcerers lived a very frugal life. They all lived in wooden houses, and brick houses were rare. Any money they had would be used to make gold tools. I immediately began to despise those Nanyang sorcerers.
At this time, Master Taihong took a break and said, "I have to admit that those golden tools are indeed much more powerful than ours, but their number is much smaller."
"That's a must. You, a random straw man, can accept disciples. They give gold to accept disciples, and no one dares to accept too much." I smiled and suddenly felt a chill coming from outside. Although I felt a chill when I was outside before, I felt very warm since I entered the Shiva temple.
At this time, the three South Asian sorcerers outside had already retreated, and instead, a dozen Thai sorcerers came in, supporting each other, and their bodies were covered in blood. I immediately thought that Qiuxiang could not bear to see blood.
"Qiuxiang, don't look!" I turned around and said to Qiuxiang, but Qiuxiang came over wearing sunglasses and said, "I just robbed it. I won't be afraid of blood if I wear this." She pushed the frame of her glasses. I saw the group of people running in, but Qiuxiang was fine. I was relieved. Why didn't I think of this trick before? Next time I go back to China, I'll ask Fang Yaozu to buy Qiuxiang a pair of infrared sunglasses. Wearing that thing can also see evil things.
Master Taihong walked forward and asked something in Thai. Immediately, the group of people started crying. Of course, I couldn't understand, but the girl next to me could. She immediately nudged Qiuxiang with her elbow and asked, "What is this guy saying?"
"Master Am and Master Tini are dead. Master Til and Master Sawu covered them in, and they are still fighting outside. It seems that there are more than forty sorcerers from Southeast Asia this time. There are only a dozen or sorcerers left out of the more than one hundred sorcerers in Bangkok. Now sorcerers from nearby cities are rushing here, and the Thai army is also being transferred here." Qiuxiang frowned and began to translate.
I also frowned after hearing this. It seemed that a war was about to break out.
[ps: The updates have been very unstable these two days. Actually, Xiaojiu is a twin, and he has a twin brother. He will go to the army the day after tomorrow. I will try my best to find time to play with him these two days. We have never been apart for more than three days since we were young. If he becomes a regiment leader or something after he leaves this time, we may not have many chances to meet in the future. I hope my fellow readers can understand. I estimate that there will only be two updates today, and four or five updates tomorrow to compensate you.]
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