Chapter 19: Thunderstorm?

In the sky above this small land temple, the thunder is like anger, and the lightning is like a waterfall, just like the legendary immortal thunder tribulation.

Huang Haoqiang, who was sitting on the Taishi's chair, was like a little chicken who had seen a weasel, his whole body trembled, and the image of the old fox between his eyebrows became uncertain, and his face was full of panic.

"Trail Chief, Trail Chief...... Didn't you say that we didn't do anything wrong? Why did the thunder still hit us? Hurry up and save us, I beg you, we are only over 100 years old this year, we are still young, we have not even stolen a chicken! I don't want to die!"

Click!

A bolt of lightning broke through the roof of the temple and landed beside Huang Haoqiang, cutting the ground into a deep pit.

The mentally ill patients in the temple let out a scream and began to run in all directions, and Wang Qiang burst into a shout: "If you don't want to die, lie down, hold your head with your hands and put it behind your head!"

However, some people were so blessed that their hearts suddenly understood, and one by one they held their heads in their hands and pouted their butts and lay on the ground. The drama maniac stood there laughing without dodging or dodging, and said Jingbai in his mouth: "Woohoo, the heavens are mighty, sweeping away the demons! It's so unpleasant! Aha, ahaha, aha!"

Wang Qiang scolded and said that you are happy! He pushed the goods to the ground, took out the handcuffs hidden in his waist, and handcuffed him.

This thing is now more inflammatory than Huang Haoqiang, who was controlled by Da Xian'er, and it is the most correct choice to control him first.

After controlling these mentally ill patients, Wang Qiang also held his head and lay in the position he thought was the safest.

Thundered!

The thunder became louder and louder, and the pressure became lower and lower, and suddenly a thunderclap hit the roof of the temple, shattering dozens of roof tiles.

A snow-white lightning bolt slashed down, rolled on the ground, and turned into a ball of electricity, striking at the old fox hidden in Huang Haoqiang's body.

The so-called Yin God is not innate, but acquired.

If there are two schools of Buddhism and Taoism, both have authentic teachings, they can condense the yin god and make it weak. No matter how much you don't face the thunder tribulation, change the yin for the yang and achieve the yang god, there is often a way to delay its arrival.

However, an elf like the old fox is not a human cultivator after all, although he has been taught by a stranger, he has only been cultivating wholeheartedly for a hundred years, and has not practiced the Tao in the world, and half of the word cultivation is missing, and he is congenitally insufficient. Now it has attracted thunder, but it is unavoidable.

The mighty sky is terrifying. It is as if there is a thunder and lightning mother driving on the top of this land temple.

Everyone in the entire Land Temple was panicking, only Xu Changsheng looked indifferent, standing still and not moving, as if he was thinking about something.

This was the first time he had truly glimpsed the power of heaven and earth through the Dao Aperture.

Looking through the Dao Aperture, it seems that the heavens and the earth are divided into countless grids.

There are small gray dots condensed in these grids, especially the ones next to the old fox.

And those thunderstorm breath lightning energies were attracted by these gray dots and gathered around the old fox.

The old fox controlled Huang Haoqiang's body and fought hard to avoid the thunderball's blow, and in a panic, the gray dots that spread out scattered everywhere, causing some of the lightning to lose its accuracy and fall indiscriminately, but in a few minutes, dozens of deep and shallow holes of different sizes had been split on the blue brick ground of the Land Temple.

"It's not good! This old fox Yin God is close to Dacheng, but he doesn't have the heart of a monk, let alone a way to avoid the thunderstorm. Dodging like this will certainly make it difficult for him to escape the thunder blow in the end, and maybe he will also cause trouble to others, and the fire at the city gate will affect the fish in the pond.

Xu Chengsheng gritted his teeth, and suddenly took more than a dozen steps in a row, walking towards Huang Haoqiang, who was possessed by the old fox.

His dozen or so steps seemed to be indiscriminate, but in fact, each step was in an area with a low density of gray dots, and at this time, the roof of the Land Temple had been broken through by lightning, and lightning flashed by, but none of them could hit him.

In a sea of thunder and lightning, Xu Changsheng was like a celestial.

This kid......

Wang Qiang held his head and lay under the offering table of the Land Temple, looking at Xu Changsheng who was walking towards Huang Haoqiang step by step in the electric light......

"What do you see me doing? The head of the first detachment of the criminal police team of the Chudu Public Security Bureau actually hid under the offering table with his head in his hands, how embarrassing it would be if it got out? Go and rescue your colleagues, they did not appear in this land temple, they should have been restricted from being held in a nearby place with their freedom......"

Xu Changsheng told Wang Qiang to go to save Chang Wei and the others, and at the same time walked in front of Huang Haoqiang, who was possessed by the old fox, and opened the black cloth umbrella that had been in his hand, and shouted: "Don't hide under the umbrella quickly, I'll take you away!"

"We...... We can't get out......"

The old fox emerged from between Huang Haoqiang's eyebrows again, with a panicked expression.

"I have the ability to get in, but I don't have the ability to come out? I really convinced you......"

Xu Changsheng shook his head slightly, and suddenly slapped his palm on Huang Haoqiang's Mud Pill Palace: "At this time, I won't leave the knack, but when!"

Chang Wei had actually woken up a long time ago, but he preferred that he would never wake up.

Chudu City Public Security Bureau's famous criminal investigation expert elite detective Chang Wei Chang sir was originally well-planned and full of ambition, ready to make great contributions, slapping Wang Qiang in the face, the Chinese sons and daughters have many strange ambitions, dare to teach the sun and the moon to change the sky, and write a strong stroke on his resume, but the result is ......

Chang Sir is now a small fresh meat of Hongguoguo, and there is only a blue and white strip left on his body, with a strong Mediterranean style, and the little **** was tied upside down with hemp rope and hung upside down on a crooked-necked old locust tree behind the land temple.

It's too tempting, it's too exciting...... It's not too pretty......

Looking down at the three subordinates who were also Hongguoguo tied up and placed under the tree, and Director Zhou, Chang Wei now wanted to die.

Until now, he hadn't figured out how he had failed.

These psychopaths are too out of the box!

He took his subordinates and Director Zhou into the back of the Land Temple. Director Zhou didn't even have time to encourage him, and Chang Wei and his criminal police didn't have time to take out the electric shock device hidden on their bodies, and the world in front of them became a black and white picture......

And then, there was no more then.

When he opened his eyes, Chang Wei saw the scene in front of him that he would never forget.

In the dark night, the rain poured down, and the cold rain poured on his white body, making him extremely bright, and the earth temple surrounded by thunder and light.

He wasn't even in the mood to think about why the Land Temple had gathered so many thunderbolts, he just wanted a bolt of lightning to kill him.

It's dark, it's raining so heavily, it's thunder, it's lightning, what are the comrades outside doing? It's good what they're doing, don't come to save us!

At this moment, this is Chang Wei's only request.

"Are you alright? Oh my God! What's going on? These crazy people...... How can they treat our comrades like this!"

Wang Qiang took a black cloth umbrella, walked through the rain curtain step by step, and came to the old locust tree......