Chapter 237: Return Gift (I)
This time, the 'psyllium' rubbed out a fire sickle, and a string of fireballs was strung together by an electric arc and hit the inside of the ward. After seeing the fire sickle go out, the little Taoist priest immediately turned around and exited the ward. The moment he turned to close the door, there was a scream behind him.
'Psyllium' stretched out his finger as if he was fine, and counted down to three-two-one. Then he opened the door again, and Sun Desheng and Psyllium followed him in, and saw the hole that had been blown up before. Four charred bodies fell into the hole.
Sun Desheng glanced at it, and then exchanged glances with Shen La. Only then did he say to the opponent 'psyllium': "Brother, what happened just now? Brother, I'm confused......"
"Really confused or pretending to be confused?" Psyllium glanced at Sun Desheng with a smile, and then continued: "This is to scare you." Forcing you to hand over the woman. Good idea, but unfortunately it didn't scare ......"
Sun Desheng smiled a little embarrassedly, and then continued: "Brother, you are very capable. It's not like you can do it at your age. You see that your second brother has also practiced seed power for ten years, if I don't praise him, then it is not bad. But you still can't compare with your brother....... Not for me to say. Is there anything else your brother doesn't know? ”
"What other myths would you like to hear?" 'Psyllium' looked at Sun Desheng and Shen Ra and smiled, then he pointed to his head and continued: "I have been sealed in it by Kong Dalong for more than ten years, and when another 'psyllium' usually controls my body, I began to think about how to use the power of seeds. It's a pity that the power I can control is too weak, so I can only keep meditating on how to control and exert my ...... after the power is great."
When he heard psyllium say this, Shen La couldn't help but speak: "Wait a minute, you said that your tricks are all imaginary?" You can't even control your body, you can have such a skill just by imagining? ”
'Psyllium' glanced at Shen La and said, "What about controlling your body?" Isn't there still no power like yours? I also rely on meditation...... If you can't do everything, others may not be able to do it......"
Shen La still didn't believe that there would be such a smart person in the world, who could learn such a great skill just by meditating. But what is the flaw in letting him say the words of 'psyllium', but he can't say it.
At this moment, a sigh suddenly came from the hallway. When Psyllium heard this, he turned his head to look at the place where the sighing sound was coming from, and a short figure appeared at the end of the hallway......
The figure walked slowly towards the four of them. When I got closer, I realized that it was a little old man with a severe hunchback. He was on a jujube cane, humming and chirping something as he walked, but this person's native accent was too strong, and a few people on Sun Desheng's side couldn't understand what was being said at all.
Seeing the people getting closer and closer, Sun Desheng said: "Gentlemen, when you come to the hospital so late, it looks like something is wrong at home." It's not that I said, you shouldn't come to the hospital like this, go directly to the crematorium to charter a place. Maybe it's for the sake of your family dying a lot. I'll give you a ninety-eight discount......"
Hearing Sun Desheng's words, the hunchbacked old man stopped, and he raised his neck to look at the few people in front of him. Then he sneered and said in Mandarin with a strong accent: "Opponent...... Am I just in the crematorium? Fat baby, when I burn you for a while, I will open your stomach first, and then scrape off your fat......"
Speaking of which, the old hunchback seemed to have seen Sun Desheng being disemboweled. He gestured as he spoke, as if he was going to burn Sun Fatzi with his own hands. Speaking of places of excitement. His eyes glowed green. Sun Desheng, who watched it, couldn't help but shudder......
When it came to lighting the fire and burning the corpse, the old hunchback wiped the saliva left from the corner of his mouth. Then he looked up at a few people in front of him, and laughed for a while......, and then got to the point: "The ancestor is here to bring you a message, and several directors of your polling bureau are in our hands - this is the ...... evidence"
When talking. The old hunchback took out a handful of fleshy things from his pocket, and then threw them in front of Sun Desheng like a scattered flower. After landing on the ground, Sun Fatzi saw that these were actually five or six fingers......
"These are all Hao Wenming's fingers, and they are all the little thumbs of his right hand...... This chubby, it's a bit of a pity....." The old hunchback picked one up from the ground, put his finger in front of Sun Desheng and the four of them, and gnawed it. Sun Desheng and Shen La, who watched it, were sick to their stomachs. The white-haired man wanted to have a seizure, but Sun Fatzi stopped him, leaned into his ear and said, "Passive him." Or those directors will be in trouble......"
The old hunchback nibbled a finger, licked his lips, and then looked up at the four of them again. said: "Send Zhao Qing over." If a girl changes so many directors, you don't suffer...... Otherwise, I'll give you a finger in less than a minute. Finger light. Just send toes...... They cut them into slices and sent them over piece by piece......"
When it came to slicing a few directors, the old hunchback licked his lips involuntarily, as disgusting as he wanted.......
Before the old hunchback finished speaking, 'psyllium' suddenly leaned forward, and his body was like a big fish swimming in water, and instantly 'swam' in front of the hunchback.
The old hunchback ate these people and didn't dare to do anything to themselves. Just as he was about to continue to scare them, the little Taoist priest had already arrived in front of him. The old hunchback was stunned for a moment, looked at the psyllium and said, "What do you want to do...... baby?"
'Psyllium' looked at the old hunchback with a smile and said, "I'm preparing to return the gift..... Your gift is so heavy, if you don't return something, you'll call us stingy. Lao Wang Ba. Which finger is delicious? What do you ...... ask?"
The old hunchback was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer. 'Psyllium' suddenly grabbed his neck, and then an arc of electricity ran down the little Taoist's arm and onto the hunchback's body. With the "Bang! There was a loud bang, and in a burst of electric sparks, the old hunchback was instantly knocked out......
"Brother, stop. Something happened to this old bastard, and those directors were also troublesome...... "Seeing that 'psyllium' dared to do something to the old hunchback, Sun Desheng hurriedly went over to stop him."
Unexpectedly, 'psyllium' smiled at him, and said something different: "Get out of the way, don't stop me from being happy...... Fatty, don't think that your little abacus can hide everyone in the world. Now you can watch the play honestly, don't come on stage, be careful of hurting yourself......"
At the same time as the little Taoist priest's last sentence was spoken, the old hunchback had already gotten up from the ground. Knowing that he was no match for 'psyllium', he wiped his head and ran, trying to escape from here as he ran.
Seeing that the old hunchback was about to run, 'Psyllium' smiled and said, "It's too late......" As he spoke, the little Taoist priest raised his hand at the back of the old hunchback, and a chain of electric arc was struck, and the end of the arc was wrapped around the hunchback's feet......
As the 'psyllium' pulled the arc back, he directly pulled the old hunchback's back down, and pulled it back little by little. The hunchbacked feet were burned to the flesh, and with a burst of wailing, he returned to the little Taoist priest's side again......
The moment he returned to the 'psyllium', the old hunchback jumped up from the ground, and suddenly opened his mouth to spray out a dense number of arrows at the little Taoist......