His disappearance is only relative to ordinary people. In Zhang Genliu's eyes, he was far worse than the Third Elder.

Bang!

A punch slammed into the long-bearded old man's face, and the other party flew out upside down. Zhang Genliu's strength was well controlled, and the old man's skull was only slightly cracked, and it was not fatal.

"Give it all to me, slaughter him!" the long-bearded old man lying on the ground seemed to have lost his mind.

Bang bang bang......

A group of people rushed up, Zhang Genliu shot again, and they also flew out upside down.

"This is impossible, how can the Seven Stars of Martial Arts be so strong, who are you?"

"Man!" a pleasant female voice sounded.

Then I saw three strange people standing at the gate of the courtyard of Gong Lose Jane's house. A giant ten feet tall, a beautiful young woman, and a listless old man.

It was the big water dragon who spoke, and she was looking at Zhang Genliu with a smile. Being stared at like this, the latter's cheeks instantly turned a little crimson.

"This is my family's business, why are you meddling?" the long-bearded old man roared angrily.

"You're disturbing my meal!"

"You...... Wait for me, little bastard!" The bearded old man said angrily, getting up and leaving.

But the three of them blocked the door, and they didn't mean to give way at all.

"Get out of here!"

Syllable!

A slap passed, and the long-bearded old man spun around three times in place, and then sat on the ground with a swaying ass.

"Stinky bitch, you dare to beat the old man! Give it to me, kill them all!"

I don't know if Zhang Genliu was too heavy just now, or the big water dragon's slap was too hard, and the long-bearded old man completely lost his mind.

Bang Bang Bang ...... Tear ...... Tear ......

The big water dragon had been insulted like this, and he slapped it again in a series of slaps, and then frantically pulled the old man's beard.

The followers of the long-bearded old man were stunned, and none of them dared to take a step forward. Just kidding, the samurai eight stars didn't have the power to fight back, and they were even less qualified to do it.

After a few moments, the bearded old man's chin became bare, and a lot of blood oozed out.

"Patriarch spare my life! I'll only follow the Great Elder to make trouble when I'm blinded by lard for a while!" Someone was the first to react and immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"Please spare the Patriarch!" the Great Elder's followers all knelt down.

"What's going on over there in the puppet shop? Dog, come on!" shouted the old man.

"It was the two bolts who did it, and they said that as long as you are ousted, they will give us an extra puppet every year in the future!" replied the dog.

"Don't you understand? I'm asking, what's going on over there at the puppet shop?"

"He said that only by completely destroying the puppet workshop can he control the lifeblood of the entire family!"

"Who else is involved?"

"There are also Uncle Tiezhu, Uncle Lao Long, and Uncle Crooked Eyes......" Goudan said a long list of names, and they all seemed to be the leaders of the Gongyi family.

"Traitor, shut up!

"The Great Elder, whose chin is full of blood, is already a little sober at the moment.

"Phew, you're a traitor!" the dog scolded back unceremoniously.

The old man who picked up the dung sighed, and then said, "Put the Great Elder in the dungeon and wait for the fate!"

"Yes!" Goudan and the others escorted the Great Elder away, and the courtyard gradually quieted down.

"Thank you for your help!" said the old man who picked up dung.

"It's okay!"

"Why isn't my family Jane with you?"

"He's gone to the puppet shop!"

"Huh?" the old man who picked up dung heard this, and hurried out the door.

Zhang Genliu scratched his head with a smile, and then followed with Da Shuilong and others.

On the way, the big water dragon asked, "Do you want that kid to be a hero?"

"Wow, Miss Yuan, you're so smart!" Zhang Genliu praised her with a smile.

"That's natural, after all, I was also a beautiful girl on the first day of the God Realm!"

"Well, that title does suit you!"

"Hehehe...... Thank you for the compliment! But I still want to say two things to you, not everyone has a rule of law like you. If that kid has an accident, it will be difficult for him to get out!"

"I have a law to protect myself?" Zhang Genliu heard this statement for the first time.

"Every realm has it, what's so strange about this! It's just limited to this realm, if you leave the Yuan Qi world, you will lose the protection of the law!"

"I see!"

"I'm really right!" the big water dragon suddenly stopped.

When Zhang Genliu heard this, he also stopped and looked ahead. I saw the old man who picked up dung, holding the bloody public Jane in both hands and walking back. His whole body seemed to have lost his soul, and he didn't know what he was reading.

"Ahh

The old man paused when he heard the hissing, and then continued to chant quietly. Zhang Gen listened carefully, it turned out that he was giving Jane a soul to the public. It probably means that let the male lose Jane go home, and there are parents waiting at home.

The terrible hiss just now was made by Gong Yu. Obviously, her father didn't get a bargain in the fight just now.

When the old man who picked up dung passed by Zhang Genliu's side, he didn't even lift his eyelids. It can be seen that he is very serious, because he firmly believes that the soul calling technique passed down from his ancestors must be effective.

Originally, Zhang Genliu planned to call the old man and cast a spell to attract souls to the public in exchange for himself, but he was stopped by the big water dragon.

She whispered in Zhang Genliu's ear, "Look up at the sky!"

When Zhang Genliu heard this, he raised his head and looked into the air. I saw wisps of fluorescence dancing in the dark night sky. Even if he was banned, he could feel it, it was the soul of Gong Yi Jane.

After mortal death, the soul is very fragile and usually cannot be revealed. Unless you have a very strong willpower, you can barely condense and form. In addition, it is necessary to use external forces to transform the soul into human form.

Although the method of picking up the dung of the old man has limited efficacy, it does make the soul of Gong Jian not dissipate.

Seeing this, Zhang Genliu breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the dilapidated puppet workshop. Through the ruins, you can see that the thin girl is kneeling on the ground and crying bitterly.

This is not the time to be kind, everything has to wait for the decision of the old man, after all, he is a guest here. Zhang Gen thought so in his heart, and silently followed behind the old man who picked dung.

Soon returned to Gong Yi Jian's house, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw a middle-aged woman with tears streaming down her face next to Gong Yi Jian's body. However, she didn't cry, as if she was afraid of disturbing the old man's spell casting.

The old man lit sixty-four oil lamps, and then used the oil lamps to pose in the shape of a gossip diagram, followed by burning incense, burning paper money, and dripping blood to chant mantras. After a long period of work, he picked up the jade bottle prepared by the woman with one hand. Then, while circling the corpse, he dipped a willow branch in the water in the jade bottle and sprinkled it on the corpse.

This process seems to take a long time, because four hours have passed, and the old man still has no intention of stopping. By this time, the sky was gradually brightening.

Looking at the Gong Yi Yuan Shen dancing in the hall, he seemed to be very afraid of the sun. He desperately hid in the inner room, but there seemed to be something that scared him there.

Seeing this, Zhang Genliu really couldn't hold back, and immediately began to arrange the Yang Exorcism Array. This formation is also an insignificant formation, and he usually doesn't use it at all.

After the formation was opened, the hall suddenly became very dark. And the primordial spirit of Gong Yi Jian slowly condensed into a human form.

"Jane!" the woman burst into tears when she saw her son appear.

"Mother, I'm ......"

"You bastard, I usually tell you not to be reckless and impulsive, but you just don't listen!" When the old man scolded the young man, his eyes were also full of tears.

"I'm sorry, Dad!"

"Tell me now, what happened at the time?"

"...... at the time"

Gong Yi told the situation at the time, 1510.

It turned out that after the bullbolt blew up the puppet workshop, there were a large number of puppets in the cellar that were not damaged. Therefore, many people moved their minds, and then began to rob.

Seeing this, the public loser who launched the mutiny immediately called on his subordinates to stop it. Because he wanted to keep those puppets and move with the Great Elder to the wilderness with his people. But instead of listening, his men joined the robbery.

Seeing this, the angry Gong Lose Bolt immediately commanded the seven high-level war puppets left by the three elders to stop the out-of-control looting crowd.

As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands, and although his battle puppets are powerful, they can't resist the suicidal attacks of thousands of low-level puppets.

Soon the public transport bolt was surrounded, and at this time, the public transport Jane arrived just in time.

The teenager has an upright temperament, and his first reaction is to save people. In the scuffle, crossbow arrows flew sideways, and the head of the male bolt was cut off on the spot. And the public loss Jane was knocked on the back of the head by a Langya list.

When the crowd saw the dead man, they immediately retracted their puppets and dispersed. When the old man arrived, the public was already out of breath.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault! I should have stopped you at the time!" said Zhang Genliu

The color is very dignified.

"Lao Zhang, it's none of your business, I'm going to rush to the front!"

"I already thought of the danger at the time, but I still want you to be a hero of the rebellion!" Zhang Genliu continued to blame himself.

"It's okay! It's already like this, I really hope I can meet you in the next life, and I will have a drink with you again!"

"Woo woo woo ......" the old man and the old man cried at the same time.

"Hey, okay, don't cry! Why wait for the next life, drink later!" said Da Shuilong unexpectedly.

When the old man heard this, he glanced at the big water dragon with some resentment.

"Hey, good boy, do you dare to glare at your aunt?" said the big water dragon, thrusting his waist into his waist.

"Don't do this!" Zhang Genliu leaned over to stop the big water dragon.

"Oh! I remember, Lao Zhang, you said that you can resurrect the dead!"

"Heh, you kid is really, isn't this dead man yourself, and you say it so easily!" Zhang Genliu smiled bitterly.

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and took out a jade bottle. Uncork the bottle and fan out a wisp of gas with the palm of your hand. Then he wrapped the wisp of gas with true qi and forcibly smashed it into Gong Jian's body.

A miraculous scene appeared, and I saw that the back of his bloody head was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, Zhang Genliu withdrew the jade bottle. Then he closed his eyes and mobilized the Buddha's Yuan Force, and began to silently recite the soul mantra taught by the unvirtuous monk.

After a lot of busy work, Zhang Genliu's face was as pale as paper, and then he resurrected the public loser.

But before he could cry out that he was tired, the big water dragon who was sitting and dozing off next to him said, "I'm so tired!

"I can cook! My family lacks everything, but there is no shortage of food and drink!" said the newly resurrected Gong Yin, lying on a bench and laughing.

When everyone heard this, they laughed on the spot. Even if this guy died once, when he saw the big water dragon, he was still fascinated and couldn't extricate himself.

"Thank you to the immortals for saving my son's life, the old man is grateful!" The old man who picked up dung suddenly pulled his wife and kowtowed to Zhang Genliu three times in a row.

"I can't do it, I can't help it!" Zhang Genliu hurriedly helped the second elder up.

"it, you cook for the guests at home, I'm out for something! Everyone, please forgive me for missing my company!"

The old man who picked up dung didn't go out again, most likely to deal with last night's mutiny.

(End of chapter)