Walking down the cement pavement, at our speed, we will definitely be home in an hour and a half.

But in less than half an hour, we stopped, and there was no road ahead.

Three years ago, the county repaired the road, and the cement road was repaired all the way to the entrance of the village, and there was no break point in the middle, and I knew very well that we were not wrong.

But what appeared in front of me was a winding dirt road, and at the end of the dirt road was a large, brightly lit house.

Ghost hits the wall!

Three words immediately popped into my mind, I really didn't expect that one day I would be planted on such a simple little trick.

I know very well that in this case, even if I break the ghost wall, the other party will force me to come back here.

"him!"

Zhao Liang's attitude is very clear, since there is no way to avoid it, then fight, even if it is death, he will tear off a piece of meat from the other party.

"him!"

I was also infected, so I nodded and walked towards the big house.

The house is a typical large tiled house in the Northeast, there is no lamp in it, but a few white candles the thickness of an arm's length are lit up, which illuminates the room.

From the outside, you can clearly see the situation inside, there are a total of three people in the house, one is Wang Miaomiao, one is the monk with an inch-shaved head, and the other is Zhang Qiang.

"Sit!"

After Zhao Liang and I came in, the monk didn't see him at all, but stretched out his hand and pointed to the sofa placed on the side.

Wang Miaomiao ignored me and Zhao Liang, and instead focused all her attention on Zhang Qiang.

Zhang Qiang was fixed to a special chair, his expression was the same as before, sluggish, the chair had no backrest, it was hollow, his arms and legs were fixed to the armrests and chair legs by belts, respectively, and in addition, his head was also fixed.

Wang Miaomiao held a razor in her hand and was engrossed in shaving Zhang Qiang's head.

"What the hell are you trying to do when you brought us here?" I asked, staring into the monk's eyes.

"You can call me Qu Jie!"

The monk did not answer, but introduced himself, his voice unhurried and with a strange rhythm.

"Don't talk nonsense, come on, what the hell are you trying to do with us two here?" Zhao Liang's patience was very poor, and from the moment he walked over, he didn't plan to be good.

"You can protect the Dharma Vajra for me!"

The monk who called himself Qu Jie was not annoyed, but put his hands together and formed a strange seal.

"Don't mess with those useless ones!"

Zhao Liang scolded again, obviously because his patience had reached the limit.

I also think it's stupid to be like this now, this monk named Qu Jie is obviously not well-intentioned, and it's useless to talk nonsense with him!

Just like Zhao Liang said to me, we don't care what the other party wants, as long as we know what we want.

For example, this time, according to Zhao Liang's meaning, what does the other party want to do, just go up and kill him directly, and if he dies, no one will stop us from going home, and there will be no such a bunch of!

It's a crude, but effective one.

I always want to figure out the cause and effect, to figure out who is harming us, but in fact, if I think about it carefully, what can I do if I know it?

From the very beginning, our plan was to make a debut to make money, and then cultivate well, but there are always people who are in a hurry to find trouble, in Zhao Liang's words, just do it, come and kill one by one, and destroy one by one.

I have too many scruples during this time, and I have been too indecisive, just like now, just do it, anyway, there are only a few people who have the intention to harm me.

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and said with a smile: "Up! ”

"Fuck you!"

At the moment when I spoke, Zhao Liang kicked over.

Qu Jie seemed to have expected Zhao Liang to come to this hand, folded his hands, sank in front of his chest, and took this kick hard.

Zhao Liang was bounced back, and I immediately followed up, holding Chu Mo in one hand and stabbing Qu Jie with a dagger in the other.

Qu Jie still maintained the posture of folding his hands, his legs sank slightly, forming a posture of horse step, and the palms of his folded hands were sent forward, just holding my dagger in the palm of his hand.

"Drink!"

Zhao Liang stomped on the ground with his left foot, and the person rushed over like a cannonball, punching Qu Jie's Adam's apple.

Qu Jie still didn't dodge, but leaned forward like a turtle, just caught Zhao Liang's fist with his throat, and took this opportunity to shrink his neck and clamp Zhao Liang's fist.

After entering the state of divine fighting, I know very well how terrifying Zhao Liang's strength is, and it may be a bit of a brag to say that he can kill a cow with one punch, but he can definitely do it with one punch.

But with such power, Qu Jie actually used his throat to follow, not only next, but he didn't have any discomfort, but imprisoned Zhao Liang's fist.

"Whew!"

Zhao Liangyuan opened his eyes, stomped on the ground again with his left foot, and punched his left hand again.

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Qu Jie's mouth, his neck shrank suddenly, and Zhao Liang's right hand, which suddenly regained control, was subconsciously raised, destroying the coordination of his body, and finally stumbling.

"I haven't practiced home yet!"

Qu Jie took this opportunity to send his palm outward, and a strong force came, I staggered backwards, almost fell to the ground, and a strange rhythmic voice also drilled into my ears.

When I looked up again, I saw Qu Jie following up, grabbed Zhao Liang's hand, pulled him into his arms, and punched Zhao Liang on the temple.

Zhao Liang only had time to snort before fainting.

Dealing with me and Zhao Liang, Qu Jie was as disguised as dealing with two little chicks, and in less than three seconds, Zhao Liang had already been knocked down.

"Don't worry, he just fell asleep!"

Putting Zhao Liang aside, Qu Jie didn't mean to hurt him any further, but raised his head and explained to me.

Behind him, Wang Miaomiao finally shaved off the last strand of hair on Zhang Qiang's head at this time.

From beginning to end, Wang Miaomiao didn't look at us at a glance, but focused all her attention on shaving her head, which shows that she has absolute confidence that Zhao Liang and I are not Qu Jie's opponents.

With Qu Jie's ease in dealing with the two of us, according to my cultivation method, he has opened at least nine acupuncture points.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Since I wasn't an opponent, I didn't make a pointless resistance, but stared into the other party's eyes and asked.

"I'm one hundred and twenty-eight years old!"

Qu Jie didn't answer me, but introduced himself according to the rhythm at the beginning.

"How old?"

I can't believe my ears, this Qu Jie looks like he is in his early fifties, whether it is from his appearance or from the skills he used to deal with me and Zhao Liang just now, he does not look like one hundred and twenty-eight.

"One hundred and twenty-eight!"

Qu Jie answered me this time, but his eyes flickered again, obviously with a look of joy.

"Humph!"

Zhang Qiang made a little noise, and from the moment we entered the house, he was like a fool, silent, and let Wang Miaomiao shave his head.

I was a little hairy by Qu Jie, and I took this opportunity to take a look at Zhang Qiang, and I found that Wang Miaomiao used a knife to draw a cross flower on the top of his head, which happened to cut his scalp.

A trace of dark red blood seeped down the top of Zhang Qiang's head, Wang Miaomiao looked at all this expressionlessly, and continued to cut.

"She's peeling!"

I suddenly reacted, and my heart suddenly followed, Wang Miaomiao actually wanted to peel the skin in front of me?

"Rest assured, you won't be skinned!"

Qu Jie spoke again at this time, and his tone was full of certainty.

After speaking, he pointed at the unconscious Zhao Liang as if he remembered something, and said, "He won't either!" ”

can say that peeling is so easy, and even has a smile on his face when he says it, in his heart, human life is not worth mentioning at all.

I didn't have any other thoughts, and asked again, "Tell me, what do you want to do with us?" ”

"Three years ago, I knew that the end was coming, so I went all the way to find my share of the fate, and now I have found it!"

Qu Jie's eyes were full of hope, and he looked at me as if he was looking at a rare treasure.

"You're saying I'm your fate?" I asked, gesturing to myself.

"That's right!"

Qu Jie nodded and said, "You are my reincarnated spirit boy, after tonight, you will be the new generation of Qu Jie, and he will be your Dharma Protector King Kong!" ”

As he spoke, he pointed at me and Zhao Liang with his hand.

"Reincarnated spirit child?"

I repeated, and suddenly I felt creepy. ()

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