Chapter 88: The Origin of Morning Tea
The battle between Suzaku and the Three-Headed Ghost Snake is actually coming to an end, and any mistake or any decisive straw may tip the scales.
Chen Pi's original idea was to sneak attack from behind and cooperate with the Vermilion Bird Phantom.
But at this time.
γDing.γ γ
[Trigger a special mission to feed the second drop of blood to the Grim Reaper's scythe and cut off the three-headed ghost snake by seven inches.] γ
There is no summoning with tangerine peel at all.
The scythe in the form of a mowing grass appeared in Chenpi's hand.
The blade is sharp.
The blade has a black spell pattern.
There was a thunderclap at the tip of the knife.
At this time.
Four agents of the Luan City Secret Investigation Bureau, burning their lives, used all their combat strength to fight to the death to win an excellent counterattack opportunity for Suzaku.
Flames like pillars.
It soon devoured the head of the three-headed ghost snake.
Roar...... Deafening.
"This is the time." Chen Pi's eyes lit up, and all the 1700+ combat power points exploded, jumping out like a cheetah, and the scythe of the god of death slashed at the seven inches of the three-headed ghost snake.
It may have really hit the sore spot of the three-headed ghost snake.
The snake's tail instantly coiled the tangerine peel.
The Grim Reaper's scythe slashed seven inches, and the thunder exploded, but it couldn't be pulled out.
Chen Pi had no choice but to use his [Seven Wounds Fist] and [Thousands of Poisonous Hands] with all his might, and pinched the snake's tail to death.
The side effects of peerless martial arts made Chen Pi change from a white and tender fat man to an invincible and ugly monster at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Meantime.
The internal organs of tangerine peel are like burning.
Seven wounded fists.
Only self-inflicted eight hundred.
to wound a thousand.
Self-harm martial arts are so ferocious.
......
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts." Chen Pi grinned, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.
The three-headed ghost snake is also having a hard time.
The head of the snake is the flame of the Vermilion Bird, the seven inches are the sickle of death, the tail of the snake is the poisonous hand of thousands of spiders, and the fist of seven wounds, the roar is obviously much more poignant, and the snake body also began to twist and struggle uncontrollably.
Probably heard the wailing of the three-headed ghost snake.
Ning Xiaomeng, who was slaughtering his compatriots not far away, suddenly paused, and turned his head directly to look at Chen Pi.
Confirmed the eyes.
It's someone who has to be killed.
The delicate girl's appearance, flashing and flashing, constantly switching back and forth between people and rakshasas, her eyes were cold, and her breath was heavy.
"Grass!"
Chen Pi scolded secretly, he is now riding a tiger, he can't move, if someone sneaks up from the side, it will really be dead.
Ning Xiaomeng rushed quickly.
About three breaths were about to rush to the tangerine peel.
And then.
She heard Chen Pi shouting: "Grass your sister, transfer surgery, try the stimulation of multiple menstrual cramps." β
Ning Xiaomeng's body had already taken off, ready to split Huashan with a blow to Chen Pi, but ...... The body is just halfway up.
Syllable!
Crash.
smashed directly on the ground, and the little girl's face changed.
Cold sweat broke out all over his body, his cold pupils were full of incredulity, and then he looked at Chen Pi stiffly.
Looking at the tangerine peel again, I gave up resistance because it was already painful, but all the side effects disappeared without a trace under the effect of my own [metastasis].
The effect is too obvious.
In fact, since obtaining the [Seven Wounds Fist] and the [Thousand Spiders and Ten Thousand Poisonous Hands], Chen Pi has never performed the complete body of this peerless martial art.
It's not that it's incompetent.
I really don't dare.
Chen Pi tried it himself, just these seven wounds, after 50%, is basically his limit, and with more strength, he can directly faint.
But now feng shui takes turns.
Chen Pi had no worries, so he grinned all of a sudden, and sneered at Ning Xiaomeng, who was eating inside and out: "Hey, woman, liars are born to be damned." β
Seven Wounds +6.
Ning Xiaomeng: "......?" β
The girl who had just stood up squatted on the ground again, covering her stomach with her hands.
Seven Wounds +7.
Ning Xiaomeng: "......! β
Ning Xiaomeng, who was covering her stomach, opened her mouth, breathed heavily, and sweat beads fell to the ground.
Seven Wounds +8.
Ning Xiaomeng: "It hurts!" β
It seems that even if she is possessed by a rakshasa , Ning Xiaomeng also has a sense of pain, and she also knows how to cry out for pain.
Seven Wounds +9.
This time, Ning Xiaomeng couldn't even squat, the whole person was to the ground by severe pain, her head was pressed against the ground, her hands were clutched to the ground, and her nails were buttoned and buttoned.
The nail shells were cracked, but there was still no response.
Seven Wounds +10.
Whoa!
The snake tail of the three-headed ghost snake finally couldn't bear it anymore, and it was torn off by tangerine peel.
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At this time.
Morning Tea, who had been standing in the center of the main hall, had quietly walked to an inconspicuous corner, wearing a thick trench coat and a hat, and the brim of the hat was extremely low. Frowning, he was constantly checking a relief, it was a very ordinary relief, but in the eyes of morning tea, it was a little strange.
At this moment.
Morning Tea's eyes were very deep, even if there was blood all around, she still didn't panic at all. And for those rakshasas who keep crawling out, they ignore and ignore them.
There was still a trace of disgust in the depths of his eyes, the kind of disgust that came from the depths of his heart.
Although morning tea does not kill rakshasas.
But morning tea loaths rakshasas.
The only difference between her and Chen Pi is that she is more restrained and calm, and she is carefully looking for an exit.
Of course.
In the process of observing the relief in the morning tea, there were several rakshasas who crawled to their side without knowing whether they were alive or dead, wanting to sneak attack.
I don't see how morning tea moves.
With a backhand scythe, the rakshasa was cut into slag.
Cut down the rakshasa.
The corner of the morning tea eye happened to see the desperate tangerine peel, the corner of the mouth skimmed, and the disdain was endless: "Hey, why are people nowadays so reckless, they have no brains." β
Disdain ends.
Morning tea turned back and continued to study the reliefs on the walls.
She turned around just now and suddenly turned back, because she found that Chen Pi also glanced at her and didn't speak, but at that glance, morning tea understood what it meant.
Chen Pi replied with the disdain of morning tea: "The fat man is desperate now, not to show how brave he is, the fat man just wants to tell these miscellaneous things, the world, is not easy to bully." β
"There is no bad in the world!"
"Whether you can fight is a question."
"Whether you dare to fight or not is another question."
Exhale a breath of turbidity.
Morning tea has no reason to recall the fantastic experience of the recent period.
"I actually became friends with a dead fat man."
"I also saved the dead fat man several times."
"I was even kissed on the lips by a dead fat man, although when I kissed, the control of this body was in Su Rourou's hands, but kissing is kissing, she feels it."
"Why didn't you kill him?"
"It's so strange in this world."
"I'm His Royal Highness Morning Tea...... Morning tea will be soft-hearted? β
"For the sake of Huangquan Hell, for the sake of the master, I can even drag the Rakshasa and the human world into the abyss......"
"Could it be that the human body has lived for a long time, the smoke and fire are too thick, and the heart has been softened."
"Find the master, take the rebels of the Yellow Springs Hell to revolt, and expose the root of the real turmoil in the Yellow Springs Hell...... There are many, many things that need to be done by yourself, how can you have the heart to think about the relationship between children and daughters. β
"If it weren't for the prevarication of the fairy world, he just used the most effective way to solve the rift in hell, and he didn't even investigate why hell had a rift, and he didn't even ask whether his master's resignation letter was true or false, and whether it was really a tribulation...... The gods of the dog day are a group of reluctant rats. β
"Since the fairy world doesn't pay enough attention to it."
"Since no one cares about the life or death of the Yellow Springs Hell."
"Don't cross the six realms."
"Let's die together."
Morning tea was full of sadness, he actually knew better than anyone the reason for the accident in this phoenix tail snow mountain...... The rift in the Huangquan Hell, the rift in the world, and the passage of the fairy world are all the Rakshasa realms to which she personally transmitted information.
Share a body with Su Rourou.
Wake up at night and return early.
Most of the things that morning tea did were related to this disaster.
Even the Death Scythe in her hand, and the thunder of that night, and so on......
She's not behind it.
But she was definitely the catalyst for the black hand.
She is the beloved disciple of the last ruler of Huangquan Hell.
She is His Royal Highness the Morning Tea of the Yellow Springs Hell.
She is the leader of the Yellow Springs Hell Rebellion.
Looking at the tangerine peel, morning tea felt ridiculous: "One day, this fat man will calm down, like an outsider, look at the stupid things he has done, and then shake his head with a smile." β
The reliefs on the walls of the Rakshasa Hall were soon thoroughly studied by the morning tea.
After a dazzling period of operation, a stencil protrudes from the relief, and the stencil constantly changes shape, much like a star map.
"Lotu?"
"Or the river book?"
"It's kind of interesting......"
The morning tea muttered to himself, a rare excitement between his eyebrows.
Behind him was the noisy sound of fierce battles, and there was more and more blood under his feet, and the morning tea was unmoved, and he devoted himself to cracking the world of this Rakshasa Palace.
Time passes slowly.
The door to the world in the Rakshasa realm is getting bigger and bigger, and there are more and more rakshasas crawling out, but the power to resist is getting less and less.
After Chen Pi didn't need to worry about side effects, he finally relied on Ning Xiaomeng's puppet body to help Suzaku hack the three-headed ghost snake to death.
The second drop of blood in the Death Scythe is complete.
Activate the second form, 'Twinkle'.
Meantime.
The Vermilion Bird Phantom in the Rakshasa Hall fell in love with Chen Pi for some reason, and quietly landed on his right arm, and his white and tender arm turned into a unicorn arm in minutes.
Let's not talk about combat effectiveness.
Anyway, it's a bluff to look at the thief.
Zhang Yu and Zhou Shutong, as well as King Kong in their arms, don't know if they are lucky or lucky, anyway, they have not been selected by Rakshasa as an attack target from beginning to end.
The exit was not found, and no one was injured, so it was considered a koi carp.
The morning tea in Chen Pi's eyes, from beginning to end, never shot.
The fat man was very surprised by this, and the thought in his heart was: "Could it be that this big guy has become a coward at a critical moment?" β
The fat man's brain circuit is very special and Qingqi: "Very good, very good, very good, morning tea boss, you can continue to watch the show, please enjoy the fat man's performance, after today, when you see the fat man again, please call me dad." β
"The big guy who doesn't dare to make a move is a stinky sister."
"You've lost."
Thinking like this, Chen Pi was inexplicably excited, and the corners of his eyes were smiling.
From the first day of any morning tea, Chen Pi was convinced that he could not beat this girl.
But today, Chen Pete wanted to roar angrily: "The fat man is braver than her, and the fat man's death is enough!" β
Scold.
What a fool.
People just can't be proud.
Especially in battle, if you are proud, you will be distracted, and if you are distracted, you will easily make mistakes, and if you make mistakes, you will be caught.
Very natural.
Chen Pi was directly punched away by a rakshasa, and the fist smashed into the position of the side waist.
It hurts.
Drawing a beautiful arc in mid-air, Chen Pi regretted it, he really couldn't be distracted when fighting.
Bang.
Tangerine peel smashed directly in a ...... Hey? How is it that the ground is soft? And the temperature? Chen Pi reached out and pinched it!
Raise your head slowly.
It's embarrassing.
Coincidentally, he fell into the arms of morning tea.
Click!
Click!
Click!
Chen Pi's whole body was sore, he couldn't straighten his waist, so he could only pour into the arms of morning tea, and then he saw a very complex mechanism appear in front of him.
A light shot out of the mechanism.
Light.
In an instant, it pierced through the Rakshasa Hall and turned into a rainbow-shaped road.
This rainbow?
Is it a way to live?
According to the temper of morning tea, Fang Cai would not catch the tangerine peel, but the mechanism happened to be at the most critical stage of cracking, and she really didn't have the strength to dodge the tangerine peel.
Can only be caught.
"Okay."
"It's a good deed."
"Fat people are sometimes annoying, but sin does not lead to death."
Morning tea is very blunt to persuade yourself.
After opening this Rakshasa door, Su Rourou's human body and identity are not very useful, but they can be used, all in her thoughts.
Half an hour later.
Chen Pi came down honestly and pouted towards morning tea: "This rainbow is the exit?" β
Morning Tea nodded: "That's right." β
Chen Pi looked incredulous: "How do you know that it is an exit, how this thing is opened, tell me quickly." I'm telling you, it's weird here, there are a lot of traps, be careful, be careful......"
Tangerine peel itself is chatter.
There are many doubts.
The questions are like a series of cannons.
Morning Tea frowned, and only said three words: "Do you want to go?" β
Chen Pi immediately shut up, hurriedly greeted his own people, and in the blink of an eye, Zhang Yu dragged Zhou Shutong, holding King Kong in his arms, followed by Bobcat Glutinous Rice, and all ran over.
Add tangerine peel and morning tea.
There were four people in total, a cat, and a glutton.
Chen Pi counted with his eyes, then turned his head to look at the morning tea: "It's all right, let's go." β
Morning Tea frowned, she didn't know why she said the kind of thing just now, probably ...... Probably affected by Su Rourou's consciousness in the body.
Morning Tea raised his hand.
Throw it into the air.
A big flying ship that appears out of thin air.
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If life is only as it first seems.
but sat on both sides of the boat.
Huangquan Hell attracts the undead, and when crossing the weak water to cross the Nai River, a kind of boat will be used, a ferry boat carrying the undead, and at this moment, the big boat that appears in front of the rainbow is the special boat for the Yin officials of Huangquan Hell.
Yellow Springs Ferry.
The ferry boat flew along the rainbow road and flew towards the sky, with the smaller and smaller Rakshasa Hall behind it, and the white clouds and blue sky in front of it.
"This ship can fly, it's amazing, it's amazing." Chen Pi sat at one end of the ferry, looking at the morning tea at the other end, "Let's just leave, what about that door?" β
"It's good to be able to live, what do you do with so much." Morning Tea glanced at Chen Pi, and the meaning was self-evident, "Fatty, shut up." β
"Yes...... If all the rakshasas in that door crawl out, the world will definitely encounter a catastrophe, and we can't escape from the battle. "Chen Pi is right.
I didn't look at the tangerine peel at all, and the morning tea was just a serious adjustment of the ferry's flight trajectory.
The stakes are very high, Chen Pi didn't care about Zhang Yu and Zhou Shutong anymore, and said directly: "I know that you are very powerful, you know a lot of secrets, you may be different from us, but this is the world, you must always do your part." β
"Do your best?"
Morning tea suddenly said: "It's just a door, the world can't be extinguished, the world is just too comfortable, there is no need to make a fuss." Moreover, no one is a savior, no one should think about being a hero every day, I watched too many TV series, and I am not lightly ill. β
"Then there are still many ordinary people in the hall, just let the Rakshasa kill them?" Chen Pi pointed down with a cold face.
"People have their own lives, that's their own choice, and since you're an agent of the Secret Investigation Bureau, haven't you thought about the meaning of the existence of the Secret Investigation Bureau? If there are no ghosts, no rakshasas, no enemies, shouldn't you be out of work? Didn't your predecessors tell you these things? "The words of morning tea are far-fetched, but when you think about it, it seems to make sense.
But I always feel weird.
Chen Pi's expression was incredulous: "According to what you mean, I also want to thank the ghosts and the rakshasas?" β
Morning Tea shrugged: "Strictly speaking, it is true, and besides, the world is not clean. Those dirty acne need to be healed by strong medicine, the process is just labor pain, and everything I do is for the good of the world. β
Chen Pi: "What did you do? What's the matter? β
Morning tea: "You don't understand." β
Chen Pi: "I think you must have an ulterior secret. β
Morning tea: "Whatever you think, everything is predestined, if you can't figure it out, you can get off the boat, I will ferry people, never force." β
Oops, hey.
Will the fat man be afraid of threats?
Chen Pi glared viciously.
Morning Tea glared back: "I'm already fair." β
After staring at it for the first time.
Morning Tea glared at him a second time: "You are already very lucky." β
Chen Pi: "......"
Morning tea never showed mercy: "If you are not convinced, you will get off the boat." β
Manly husband.
Chen Pi crossed his hands on his hips, and just wanted to say a cruel word, and then he saw a large group of Rakshasas coming out from the direction of the Rakshasa Palace, densely packed, as if they were chasing the ferry.
Morning tea Nunu mouth: "Fatty, talk, don't get off the boat?" β
Chen Pi crossed his eyebrows and said coldly: "Hmph! β
Morning tea's eyes bent: "If you don't go down, sit quietly, don't affect me, you are the stupidest fat man I know, and killing ghosts is not something that can be done by strength alone." β
Morning tea is His Royal Highness of Huangquan Hell, she has her way of thinking and style of doing things, and Chen Pi also has her own stubbornness and persistence.
There is a sentence that morning tea did not deceive tangerine peel.
The appearance of the rakshasa will indeed force the development of the world.
This era is likely to be an era of spiritual recovery, a hundred ghosts walking at night, and a group of demons dancing.
In the near future, the world will usher in the opportunity of great development and the most difficult and difficult challenges, but only in troubled times will there be real heroes.
So.
This is the most chaotic time.
It's also the best of times.
As for those who can't keep up with the times, what will happen?
Scold.
Who cares......