Chapter 233: The Deaf Horn
Slowly opening my eyes, the magic sword Hongming was actually inserted into the ground in front of me, and those fierce ghosts were tightly huddled, not daring to approach me at all.
When I saw the magic knife, I was overjoyed and raised my hand to hold the hilt.
The moment I grasped the hilt, I felt an endless rush of evil energy rush over me.
Immediately afterward, I felt that my whole being was out of my control, and the exhausted strength in my body came back in an instant.
Jumping up from the ground, I slashed horizontally, and all five powerful ghosts were scattered by my slash, and finally dissipated into the air.
Carrying the magic knife, I walked towards Shen Yiming step by step.
"Li Chujiu, do you dare to kill me?" There was no trace of fear in Shen Yiming's eyes.
Looking at the laughing God Yiming, I really wanted to kill him, but I really didn't want to kill him in my heart, because I couldn't afford the revenge of the entire Tianli Sect.
But I didn't want to, the magic knife in my hand didn't unite with me, it was actually controlling my hand to stab at Shen Yiming.
Even though I was already trying my best to control it, but I couldn't really control the magic knife, no wonder Wang Huai's words would make Shen Yiming go crazy, it turned out that Shen Yiming really relied on the power of the magic knife.
Just as my knife was about to stab Shen Yiming's neck, Wang Huai came to my side and bit his middle finger at the center of my eyebrows.
The middle finger of the person is where the yang energy is, and this drop of blood is behind my eyebrows, my whole body relaxes, and the magic knife also falls to the ground, and the tiredness strikes again.
Plop β
I fell directly to the ground, my chest was constantly rising and falling, I was already physically exhausted, and I had been fighting with the magic knife for so long, and I would have fainted in normal times.
"Shen Yiming, for the sake of you helping us get rid of the onion deafness, we will spare your life for the time being, but you can't take this knife away." Wang Huai said while clutching his chest.
Shen Yiming snorted coldly after hearing this: "No need, I, Shen Yiming, don't need you hypocrites to be pitied." β
"Oh." Wang Huai nodded thoughtfully, and then kicked Shen Yiming on the head and knocked him unconscious.
"Please spare the young master." At this time, the old man who was herding came to Shen Yiming's side.
"Senpai." Wang Huai smiled and arched his hand at the old man: "Thank you seniors for your hospitality for a few days." β
The old man looked at us and said nothing, and finally picked up the fainting god Yiming and walked into the distance.
After Shen Yiming left, Wang Huai picked up the magic knife on the ground and cut off the two horns of the onion's deafness and handed it to me: "This is what the Demon Hunting Bureau wants, take it back and give it to them." β
I lay on the ground for a while more before I got up and picked up the two horns.
These two horns are very heavy to start with, and they feel very good.
"Why does my master want this?" I asked, a little confused.
Wang Huai looked old: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed." β
Then Wang Huai found a large piece of cloth in the deaf cave and wrapped the magic knife: "After you go back to this knife, you'd better ask your master to make a scabbard for you, otherwise even if it's you, I'm afraid it will be difficult to control this knife." β
After throwing the magic knife to me, Wang Huai walked outside with his hands behind his back.
Halfway through, Wang Huai turned around: "Why don't you leave?" Ready to train here? β
"Ahh That's when I reacted and tucked the two corners into my trouser legs and followed.
"Are you fortune tellers so nervous?" I asked, a little curious.
Wang Huai stopped: "Nervous? β
Then, he laughed again: "Maybe, because we know more than others, so we will think a lot, maybe it's because of this that you think I'm nervous." β
"For example, if you learn fortune telling one day, and you calculate that a person is going to die in a car when he goes out today, but you can't remind him yet, can you understand what that feels like? The feeling of watching a living human life die in front of you. β
"Why can't you remind him?" I said a little stubbornly, "Actually, there are some things that we can change......"
"No, we can't." Wang Huai directly interrupted me: "Li Chujiu, why are you so naΓ―ve? Your master once told you that 'it' exists, why don't you understand it? β
"You think we can change that, right? You go to a place with me, and I show you that what you insist on is wrong. β
After returning to Chifeng City, Wang Huai stood on a very prosperous street in Chifeng City and looked at the people on the street.
And I stood behind him with the magic knife on my back and watched around.
When the people on the street saw me, they all showed a trace of doubt in their eyes, probably because they were puzzled by the knife behind my back, although they usually have a knife at home, but they don't carry it on their backs like I do.
After a while, Wang Huai pointed to a Bentley parked in front of the hotel and said: "That owner will die tomorrow night, if you don't believe it, you can make an excuse that you will catch ghosts and follow him, but don't think about saving him or helping his family solve something, because once you make a move, it may be you who will die." β
"And I hope you can focus on the big picture and don't question my words, because I don't do me any good to lie to you, and when you understand, I will wait for you here."
After speaking, Wang Huai turned around and walked into a dead end.
Seeing that the owner of the Bentley was talking to a secretary-like man, I walked straight to him.
"Who are you?" Before I could get closer, the man's bodyguard stopped me.
The man also turned his head, his eyes revealing doubt.
"I see that the boss Yintang is black, but what happened today? I learned a few tricks of yin and yang with my father, so I can watch the fortune of my boss. I learned from Wang Huai's words.
After hearing this, the man came over and stretched out his hand to me with a suspicious expression on his face: "Hello little brother, my name is Wo Zhengqing, the owner of a small business, I have indeed encountered some strange things recently, if the little brother has real skills, I will give you a reward of 200,000 yuan." β
My heart jumped, and sure enough, he was a fucking rich man.
This 200,000 is an astronomical amount in the eyes of ordinary people, and this grandson casually is 200,000, he really doesn't understand the life of the people at the bottom.
complained and complained, but I still nodded, after all, my purpose this time was to see if Wang Huai's calculation was accurate.
Of course, it is not a loss to earn 200,000 yuan.
Sitting in the Bentley, I followed this Wo Zhengqing's home.
If you easily bring a stranger home, there are only two possibilities, the first is to be completely at ease with your own power.
Second, things have reached the point where they are in a hurry to go to the doctor.
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