Sanqing accidentally destroyed the statue of Shendi, and the man looked extremely proud. Sanqing immediately understood that he had made a big mistake, and it was very likely that the god statue here was used to suppress him, so he was very weak when he fought with him, but he gave Sanqing a very high Dao Xing was completely because of the suppression of these two gods, and Sanqing also concluded from the fact that he knew his own rune paper that this guy was sealed here by the dust! Now that there is only one idol left, the suppression of him has suddenly been reduced by half.

"What the hell are you!" Sanqing knew that it was too late to regret, and now that he had no rune paper on his body to use, he had to think about how to deal with the opponent in front of him who might have become extremely strong.

"What am I? Don't you recognize me, it looks like you're really amnesia. But, I recognize you!" the man raised his head, stared at Sanqing, and said in an extremely evil voice.

Hearing this, Sanqing was shocked, his guess was really right, this guy had a holiday with Chen.

"What do you want to do!" Sanqing asked in a deep voice, holding his left hand on his waist and grabbing his belt.

"What do I want to do? Back then, you told me to let me go if I didn't want to do trouble, but I ended up sealing me in a broken book, and I was trapped in that box for a thousand years! I finally escaped, and I was trapped by this damn broken temple! However, I still want to thank you today, thank you for destroying the idol, I want to regain my freedom, in order to express my gratitude to you, I decided to let you see what it means to be a disaster in the world!" The man spoke in a hoarse voice, and then black gas erupted from his body, much stronger than before, and a huge black figure appeared above his head.

"Don't want to escape!" Seeing this, Sanqing knew that he wanted to leave the temple without his body, so he scolded sharply and quickly pulled out his belt.

"With your current deeds, I'm afraid you won't be able to stop me, I won't kill you, I want you to see what I did with your own eyes!" the man said loudly, then raised his hands, raised his head to the sky and roared, the sound was extremely harsh, shaking Sanqing's eardrums tingling, and blood oozed from his earholes, and he hurriedly raised his hand to cover his ears.

Just as Sanqing covered his ears, the huge figure broke away from his body, and then instantly turned into a cloud of black gas and circled around the temple. The statue shot a ray of light, but it dodged it, and then it flew out of the temple through the hole in the wall.

"Damn!" Seeing that the black qi finally escaped from the temple, Sanqing was extremely angry and discouraged, he clenched his fists tightly, his green muscles burst out, and he gritted his teeth and tied the belt back to his waist.

After the black shadow broke away, the possessed man fell to the ground with a bang, slamming on the broken statue on the ground, and after Sanqing tied his belt, he immediately stepped forward and squatted down, reaching out and touching the tip of the man's nose. The man was still breathing, and it was even and powerful. Sanqing checked his body again, especially his head, and there were no obvious injuries, and it seemed that he should have simply passed out in a coma, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Sanqing looked at this unkempt man again, but apart from being able to see that he was a man, he couldn't see his appearance at all. However, it can be seen from the beard on his face that is almost the same shape as Zhang Ze's, that he should be Zhang Ze's second uncle.

"Brother Zhang, thin man, come in!" Sanqing stood up and shouted loudly towards the door of the small temple.

"Come in, go in?" Zhang Ze and the thin man outside the temple gate were suddenly startled when they heard this, Zhang Ze said this tremblingly, and then the two looked at each other. For the two of them, the strange sounds in the temple just now had already frightened them, and they had already mustered up enough courage to not escape, or it was more likely that their legs were weak and they couldn't run. Now he actually wants them to go into the small temple, it is like asking for their lives, Zhang Ze silently decided in his heart that he would kill him today and not go in!

"Come in!" Sanqing waited in the temple for a while, and when he didn't see Zhang Ze and the thin man, he called out again, this time his tone was very angry, obviously angry.

Zhang Ze and the thin man twisted and pinched, but still refused to go in.

"Can't you come in? If you don't come in, I'll let this friend go out and talk to you!" Sanqing couldn't bear it anymore, and he had an idea, and said this.

When Zhang Ze and the thin man heard this, they were so frightened that they trembled. The thin man gritted his teeth and mustered up the courage to take a step forward.

"You, you wait for me!" Seeing the thin man walking forward, Zhang Ze had no choice but to think that he had just made up his mind to fart, and hurriedly followed. Instead of staying outside the temple gate alone, he might as well go to the temple.

"You two are really hard to invite!" Seeing the thin man and Zhang Ze walking into the temple, Sanqing immediately said this angrily.

"That's, that'...... This ......" listened to Sanqing's words, the thin man seemed a little embarrassed, he was hesitant, and he didn't know what to say, and his face was red with shame.

"Let's see if it's your second uncle!" Sanqing stopped paying attention to the thin man and said to Zhang Ze instead.

"Huh?" Seeing Sanqing talking to him, the trembling Zhang Ze came back to his senses and found a man with unkempt hair, ragged clothes and a beard lying on the ground.

"No, don't bite, right?" asked Zhang Ze softly.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll bite you again!" Sanqing replied impatiently, Zhang Ze quickly closed his mouth, squatted down and observed the man on the ground.

"Isn't it?" Sanqing stood beside him, staring at Zhang Ze. I saw that he looked up and down over and over again, and he was about to look at the man, Sanqing couldn't help but ask.

"No!" Zhang Ze replied with a shake of his head.

"Are you sure?" asked Sanqing, confused.

"He, he's so dirty, I really can't see his appearance clearly, and my uncle never has a beard!" Zhang Ze raised his head and looked at Sanqing and told the truth.

"How long has it been since you've seen your uncle?" Sanqing asked in a deep voice, frowning.

"It's been a long time!" Zhang Ze replied after thinking for a while.

"Thin man, bring that bucket of water!" Sanqing looked around the small temple and found that there was a bucket in the corner, and there was half a bucket of water in the bucket, although it was a little dirty, but at least it was still water.

Hearing Sanqing instruct himself, the thin man immediately walked over without saying a word, brought the bucket over, and put it in front of Sanqing.

"Splash it!" Sanqing said, pointing to the unconscious man on the ground.

"Huh?" the thin man was stunned, then lifted the bucket and spilled the water out of the bucket. Zhang Ze hurriedly got up and dodged, and half a bucket of water was all splashed steadily on the person on the ground.

"You, help him wash his face!" Sanqing said with his chin raised at Zhang Ze.