In vain, a wave of air rushed in all directions, and in an instant, the stagnant water in the vicinity was cleaned up. At the same time, the pouring rain suddenly stopped.

The sun is shining on the land again.

At this time, Chen Jiang finally saw the face of the person who spoke clearly, and he was surprised.

The person in front of him is the one who met the Tianyi Sect leader not long ago.

However, at this time, he gave people an extremely strange feeling, his eyes were scarlet, his breathing was heavy, and his expression was crazy. It is very different from the personable image of a worldly master when I first met him.

What is he doing here? Is he here to seek revenge? Chen Jiang narrowed his eyes and secretly raised his vigilance.

"How did you do that?" asked the Chiang Rai Taoist thoughtlessly.

Chen Jiang naturally wanted to ask a rhetorical question, but the Taoist people in Chiang Rai were extremely impatient at this time, and they came up and grabbed Chen Jiang's neck.

While being choked by his neck, Chen Jiang suddenly felt as if he was about to be decomposed. At this moment, he inadvertently swept his gaze to his right hand.

His eyes widened, damn, this is not an illusion!

Just now, he saw that the muscles on his right hand were slowly separating from the bones, and it didn't take long for his hand to be useless. Chen Jiang immediately made a decision, summoned the son-mother mirror, turned his mind into a short knife, and stabbed the lower abdomen of the Chiang Rai Taoist with his backhand. He originally thought that the Chiang Rai Taoist would let go of the hand holding his neck because of the pain, but what he didn't expect was that the severe pain made the Chiang Rai Taoist go crazy.

Chen Jiang could now see his bones, and the scene of the separation of the muscles and bones continued, and soon spread to his forearms.

Chen Jiang was sure that this was not his only killer move, and for some reason, the people of Chiang Rai did not dare to use all their strength. At this time, an extremely bold idea suddenly appeared in Chen Jiang's mind. What would it be like if he was forced to do his best?

The golden snake dances wildly, and the thunder and thunder are entangled.

Chen Jiang raised his head, he gritted his teeth, and the appearance of an "iron virgin" appeared in his mind.

The Son-Mother Mirror quickly split, and immediately after, metal particles as black and round as constant sand floated from the surface of the land, and the torrential rain poured down again. Under the washing of the torrential rain, those metal particles quickly condensed into a black humanoid coffin, the coffin was swarthy, and a thunderbolt suddenly reflected the sky and the earth in a miserable white, and a jagged spike like a dog's tooth appeared at the bottom of the coffin.

This is the Iron Maiden, which is said to have been invented by Westerners in the Middle Ages to punish unfaithful and unclean women. At the time of execution, the woman is pushed into the "iron virgin" and the lid of the coffin is closed, and the spikes in the coffin will pierce the woman.

Chen Jiang's face was fierce, and he kicked the Chiang Rai Taoist into the iron virgin. There was a dense and dull piercing sound from the Iron Maiden, and Chen Jiang lay on the coffin lid weakly, gasping for breath.

"Leave it to me. The gluttony finally stopped being silent, and he decided to make a move. So far, gluttony has never disappointed him, and Chen Jiang is much more down-to-earth.

The Iron Maiden did not trap the Chiang Rai Daoist for long, and it didn't take long for the coffin lid to be slapped away by him. The Chiang Rai Taoist crawled out of the coffin, covered in blood. A round of full moon scimitars appeared behind him, twirling and spinning, an awe-inspiring cold light flickering behind him.

Chiang Rai Daoist slowly raised his head, a strong destructive aura poured out of him, and in those eyes, there was a fierce and murderous aura, and there was also a desperate despair in a desperate situation.

"Just returned from the Ancient Battlefield?"

The Chiang Rai Daoist came to a screeching halt.

"Can you see who I am?"

"An undead who escaped from the ancient battlefield, I am better than you. The gluttony snapped his fingers, and the thunderclouds in the sky suddenly dissipated, and then the rain passed and the sky cleared.

"Really, is there no hope?" asked the Chiang Rai Taoist.

After being silent for a long time, Tao Tao said gloomily: "Probably." ”

"What are you going to do if you do wait until that day?"

"Do nothing. Gluttony shrugged his shoulders with an indifferent look.

"Nothing?" said Chiang Rai Daoist's eyes widened.

"The general trend of the world is like a river pouring thousands of miles, unstoppable. What can you and I do with our mantis arms as a car?"

"All monks in the world deserve to die!" the Chiang Rai Taoist excited.

"There are thousands of monks in the world, can you kill them all?!" the gluttony rebuked angrily.

Chiang Rai Daoist's face turned gray, and he was silent for a long time, and he said weakly: "I can't finish killing." ”

"If you can't kill it, you still want to kill?" said Gluttony, sneering.

"And kill. "What the Chiang Rai Taoist said was categorical.

The glutton's gaze at the people of Chiang Rai became complicated.

The two of them looked at each other without saying a word, and the cold wind, carrying small raindrops, swirled and fluttered among them.

The wind blew their clothes and hunted.

At the end, the gluttonous Yao Yao bowed to the Taoist of Chiang Rai, and said, "You haven't asked for the name of the Taoist friend yet?"

"Xuancheng scatters people. ”

"Zhu Jun, Wu Yun Changlong, Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. Gluttony said in a deep but powerful tone of admiration.

Xuan Cheng Sanren was much more normal at the moment, he replied with a gluttonous salute, turned into a streamer and plunged into the layers of thunderclouds, and disappeared.

After Xuan Cheng left, his gluttonous expression became much more melancholy. The horrific memories he had sealed in the depths of his mind burst through the valve and leaped back and forth before his eyes. Overwhelmed, Gluttony bent down, hugged his head, gritted his teeth and scratched his hair.

It's annoying, it's annoying!

In a gluttonous frenzy, he kicked over the Chevrolet sedan driven by Chen Jiang.

Chen Jiang had never seen a gluttony lose such a temper, and he couldn't help but tremble. In the end, a strong suction force acted on Chen Jiang's body, and Chen Jiang was forced out of Zhihai by that suction.

"Recently, you have something to carry on your own. This seat is in a bad mood, don't bother this seat until life and death are in danger!"

"Hey, what the hell is wrong with you?"

The gluttony did not respond, and Chen Jiang stood in the middle of the road with a worried face.

What is it that makes the gluttonous mood find out to such a point? While he was curious, the uneasiness lurking in his heart was also quietly churning.

The guy who claimed to be a Xuancheng Taoist vowed to kill all the monks in the world.

Gluttony himself is a good and evil character, and it is reasonable for him not to stop it. What really surprised Chen Jiang was the powerlessness in his heart when he said those words. It's as if he had done the same thing and failed.

Regret and pain haunted him for the rest of his life like a bone appendage, making him suffer when he remembered it now.

An old man in a Taoist robe, carrying a dark green vintage handbag, holding a black umbrella, stood across the street and stared at him. Chen Jiang felt a little and followed the old man's line of sight. The old man smiled, and his smile was bitter.

The cold wind swirled over them, and then flew away quickly.

Chen Jiang looked at the old man in a daze, and he didn't know if it was an illusion, he always felt that the old man was a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

A sedan pushed water and slowly passed in front of the old man. When the car drove past the old man, the old man strangely disappeared as if he had never existed.

"It's going to change. ”

In the dark, a dreamy whisper sounded in his ear. Chen Jiang raised his head, trying to find out the source of the voice. But the voice was gone.

The holy and clear sunlight pierced the dark clouds like a canopy, like a god throwing countless holy spears of different lengths on the ground with majestic momentum.

"It's going to change····· Chen Jiang muttered to himself, a thoughtful expression on his face.

Zhaojiapandian Village, Jufeng Town

"Eh, Xiaohui, your uncle introduced you to an object, you can go and see it tomorrow. ”

"I remember, Mom. I'll see if I have time tomorrow, and I'll go when I have time. ”

"And this excuse to prevaricate me?"

"Really, I'm serious this time, I'm almost three. If you don't marry again, you can't really get married. ”

A woman in a loose security uniform straightened up as she stood next to a yellowed white van with a dark black security uniform. Before she could tie her belt, the wide security uniform drooped down, obscuring most of her bumpy figure.

But even so, she is still eye-catching. The goose egg face, the smile is very clean, and the little tiger teeth on both sides will be exposed, which is very cute, and people can't help but get close to her.