Chapter 422: A Fist from the Afterlife
Just as Qin Hui finished reading these two lines of poetry, he suddenly felt that the surroundings suddenly fell silent, and a roar full of unwillingness sounded: "Er Zi Dare!" I'll kill you! As the roar sounded, Qin Hui suddenly saw a burst of black mist floating in the kneeling statue of Qin Hui not far away, and the phantom of a fat and fat ancient middle-aged man in his forties vaguely flashed in the fog.
"Ghosts! Ghost! - Who are you? Qin Hui's eyes widened for a moment, and he looked at the ancient phantom that came out of the statue of Qin Hui in front of him with an incredulous face. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Qin Hui wouldn't have believed that there was such an evil thing in time.
"I am Cheng Qin Hui in the Imperial History of the Great Song Dynasty! Who is Yue Fei? …… I remember! He is Sun Hui's demon's favorite general! What if I kill him? All those who are in the same stream as Sun Demon should be killed! The phantom face of the ancients gradually became clearer, with a hideous expression on his face, and he roared angrily to the sky.
"What do you say? Are you Qin Hui? Qin Hui looked at the phantom of the ancient middle-aged man in front of him with a shocked face, and then the monstrous anger in his heart erupted, although in front of his friends, others called him a traitor or something, he pretended not to care, but there was inevitably a trace of anger suppressed in his heart. However, this anger is not aimed at others, but at Qin Hui, who has left a reputation for eternity.
"Qin Hui! You scum in the surname Qin! Do you know that it is because of you that after the Song Dynasty, people with the surname Qin in the world felt disgraced! 'People and the Empress of the Song Dynasty are ashamed of their names, and I am ashamed of my surname Qin when I go to the grave'. All these things are thanks to you! The anger in Qin Hui's heart suddenly erupted, and he pointed at Qin Hui with anger on his face and scolded angrily.
"Shut up! The person I am plotting is the Jiangshan Sheji of the Great Song Dynasty! What good is it for the country to be blessed with such demonic people? What's the point of killing? Qin Hui's soul looked at Qin Hui with a gloomy face, and his mouth was still full of words.
"You fart, if you hadn't framed Marshal Yue with a 'trumped-up' charge, the Great Song Dynasty would have smashed Huanglong a long time ago and become no less prosperous than the Tang Dynasty." Qin Hui looked at Qin Hui's soul angrily and roared.
Just as Qin Hui and Qin Hui were arguing, the tourists in front of Yue Wang Temple suddenly saw a stunned scene, only to see a young man talking to himself loudly with anger on his face, and the expression on his face kept changing. When the surrounding tourists heard the young man's self-talk, they were all attracted to it, and suddenly there were three circles inside and three circles outside, and the crowds surrounded Qin Hui, looking lively.
"Xiao Qin, what are you doing? Not down yet. A dead friend looked at Qin Hui's strange performance, his face turned green with fright, and he hurriedly shouted anxiously.
"Adulterous ...... Xiao Qin, do you want to find death? This is the Yuewang Temple. Seeing that Qin Hui was deaf, another die-hard friend couldn't help but whisper in shock. He regretted very much at this time that he dragged Qin Hui to come to Yuewang Temple to worship, he and his companions originally intended to make a joke about Qin Hui, but they didn't expect it to become such a situation in front of them. Qin Hui, who was debating with Qin Hui, seemed to be cut off from everything around him, and he didn't notice the two of them at all.
Qin Hui felt that he was floating in the air, and he shook slightly, like a catkins, and instantly drilled into the young man's body.
"You...... How did you get into my body, you traitor, hurry up and get out of here! Qin Hui saw the black mist burrowing into his body, his eyes were filled with horror, and he was as pale as paper.
"You dare to speak for that demonic subordinate, I will teach you a good lesson today!" Qin Hui roared angrily, but his voice roared loudly from Qin Hui's mouth.
"Don't you know, my Great Song Dynasty is a military system with literature, so that the world is peaceful, the martial artists are vulgar, they don't know the general situation, and the border generals only want to be promoted and make a fortune, and they have selfish attacks, so they deliberately cause trouble! Like me, civil servants never care about personal gains and losses, don't think about the level of official positions, and only share worries for the country! Now that demon and evil are fighting against the evil power, confusing the dynasty, Yue Fei'a is attached to him, and he will inevitably cause chaos in the world! What about killing him? All those under Sun Hui's demon should be killed! ”
When the tourists around heard Qin Hui's words, their eyes immediately widened, and they looked at the young man in front of Qin Hui's statue with an incredulous face. They really didn't expect that someone would dare to say such a thing in front of Lord Yue's temple. Of course, the tourists didn't know that this was not what Qin Hui wanted to say, but Qin Hui said it through his body.
"Xiao Qin, you...... You ......" The two die-hard friends looked at Qin Hui who was glared at angrily by the tourists around them with a dull face, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.
"MD, this guy must be Qin Hui's descendant, and he wants to correct Qin Hui's name, flatten him, go up, and beat him up......" At this moment, among the surrounding tourists, someone heard the words coming out of Qin Hui's mouth, and immediately shouted with anger on his face.
"That's right, this bastard, he still dares to overturn the case for Qin Hui, come on, flatten him! ……”
Suddenly, the angry crowd drowned Qin Hui to the ground, punching and kicking, and the sound of fists to the flesh was endless.
"Xiao Qin, Xiao Qin......" Seeing Qin Hui being overwhelmed by the crowd, his companion's face couldn't help but change greatly, "Call the police quickly, otherwise Xiao Qin will be killed in a while!" ”
When the angry crowd rushed up, Qin Hui realized that something was wrong, he wanted to leave Qin Hui's body, but he didn't know what to do.
Qin Hui felt his head hit, and the surroundings suddenly became dark.
He felt like he was enveloped in darkness, he didn't know where the blow of anger was coming from, he couldn't dodge it, and soon, he knew he was going to die, because the dense sound of punching, kicking, and shouting outside announced that there was not much left for him and the young man's life.
He instinctively wanted to cry for help and make a sound, but he couldn't control the body, all he could see was darkness, he and the young man never knew when the fatal blow would come, they could only wait for death.
"Ah...... Don't hit me, it's not what I said, don't hit me......" The young man's shout was like a stone sinking into the sea under the fists of the angry crowd, and it had no effect.
I don't know how long later, the shrill siren came from a distance, and several police cars quickly stopped in front of Yuewang Temple, and more than a dozen uniformed policemen jumped out of the police cars.
"Stop it all! Don't fight privately! With the policeman's shouting, Qin Hui felt that the blow had disappeared, and of course, he still couldn't see all this.
At this time, a force appeared out of nowhere, Qin Hui felt the world spinning, when he opened his eyes, he found that his soul was back in his body, he was still in the bedroom of his own home, but his eyes were so swollen that he could barely open them, and his whole body was in pain, and the two women were looking at him with a smile.