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Xue Donglai was still there, but he was trampled by a huge foot and couldn't struggle.

His life and death were no longer of interest, and now I was amazed by the foot on his chest.

To be precise, it was a combat boot, painted in gold and silver, with colored thread at the ankle, two feet long, half a foot wide, and four feet high, with the cuff already covering the knee.

Such a foot and a combat boot should have belonged to the ancient samurai, to be precise, it should not appear in this courtyard, but in temples and altars.

The light shrouded in a limited area, reaching only the foot to the knee, and only one foot, making it impossible to judge the full extent of its owner.

Xue Donglai struggled, like a poor worm caught by a natural enemy.

He used to think that he was a big man, especially when he was killing ghosts and bodhisattvas in the "Mirror Room", he controlled the life and death of one person, and he felt that he could control the life and death of everyone, which was already a huge logical error, which also led to his own death.

The big man and the little guy are relative, and in some environments, the big guy will become the little guy at the feet of some other superman, and the little guy may also jump up and become the son of the stars who shine on the four fields.

"Who is there?" Zhao Tianzi asked in a low voice.

Xue Donglai was already dying, but he was trampled by the giant's big feet, and the last energy contained in his body was forced out, and he entered a state of returning to light, and his voice immediately became very loud: "Yes...... A statue of a god, an idol of a god...... It's a statue!"

This answer can't be regarded as a "human word", because the idol is fixed in the temple, and without the participation of external forces, it can only stand still, and it is impossible to move to the old mansion for no reason, and trample on Xue Donglai's chest with one foot.

"What?" This answer also greatly surprised Zhao Tianzi.

I put my hands over my brow bones and stared at the shoe, and suddenly I felt that it was familiar.

"Master, yes...... A Buddha statue, a Buddha statue with a knife, I don't know how to tell you, this is not a person, it's a big Buddha statue......" The more Xue Donglai explained, the more Zhao Tianzi was confused.

I understood what Xue Donglai meant, he was lying on the ground, looking up, and what he saw was a tall and majestic Buddha statue. At the same time, I can also guess that the "tom" sound I heard in my ears just now must have been made by stepping on the ground step by step when the huge Buddha statue moved.

The voice was extremely heavy, and it was roughly estimated that the Buddha statue would weigh more than a ton.

"A ...... Buddha statue?" Zhao Tianzi turned around and looked at me suspiciously.

I had almost died in his talons, and of course I didn't want to have any contact with him at the moment.

"Tianshi, I just tested you just now, if I really want to kill you, you will die in a second! Now, think about it, what does Xue Donglai mean by that?" Zhao Tianzi didn't care about my cold reaction, but sincerely asked.

He said that what appeared was a statue of Buddha with a knife - a generation in the old city, only there are Buddha statues in the Temple of the Emperor and the Temple of Literature, but the latter has absolutely nothing to do with the knife, only the former has it. There are knives and horses in Guan Erye's temple, and it's close to here, I guess it might be—" Speaking of this, I was also suddenly speechless.

Based on speculation alone, I think that the Buddha statue that appeared here is likely to be Guan Yunchang, the second master of Guan in the temple of Emperor Guan, and the "knife" that Xue Dong said is Guan Erye's "first knife in the world" Qinglong Yanyue knife.

"No way. Zhao Tianzi categorically denied it.

"Master, I don't know how to describe it, it's a Buddha statue, it's a Buddha statue......" Xue Donglai struggled desperately, hissing loudly.

I can't explain the key issue of "Second Master Guan took the Qinglong Yanyue Knife to the small courtyard at night", because for anyone, it is impossible.

"Tom, tom, tom" three loud sounds, I felt that the north house I was in also shook three times in a row, and the roof beams squirmed for a while, and then a thick layer of dust fell down.

Outside the door, the giant foot had already let go of Xue Donglai and took three steps to this side.

The foot was blocked in the doorway, and the originally wide doorway was blocked for most of it, allowing only one person to pass sideways.

Now, I can see the boot in its entirety.

If I'm not mistaken, it was one of the combat boots of the statue of Guan Erye in the Guandi Temple, and it was worn on the right foot. Since the renovation of the Guandi Temple a few years ago, I have been visiting the temple almost every month, so I am very familiar with its colors and styles.

Jinan people love Guan Erye, no matter which group of people in the city, agriculture, industry, business, and learning are the five major social classes, they all respect Guan Erye, in addition to coming to worship regularly every month, they will also come to worship when they usually pass by the Guandi Temple on Furong Street.

It is precisely because I have seen the statue of Guan Erye on the altar of Guandi Temple more than once that I have a special affinity for that combat boot. When it is erected at my door, it will not be overly afraid.

"How is it possible? How can there be such a thing?" Even someone as calm and calm as Zhao Tianzi changed his tone due to excessive shock.

Existence is reasonable, because now the combat boots are really horizontal in front of the door, blocking Zhao Tianzi's way.

"I don't know. I replied coldly.

"Your Xia clan is really hidden, and you can call on such a huge helper? tonight...... We're ...... tonight" It was evident from his frustrated expression that he was already thinking of retreating against such a formidable opponent.

"Zhao Tianzi, give you one last chance, if you don't leave now, don't blame me for being ruthless in the future. In the middle of the air, a bell-like voice rang out, and the dust on the beam shook for a while.

"Tell me, who are you?" Zhao Tianzi was unwilling to fail inexplicably like this, and still wanted to hold on.

"Under the tent of the princes, the wine is still warm, splitting Huaxiong; in front of the white horse slope, beheading Yan Liang, punishing Wen Chou; passing five passes, beheading six generals, I will send my sister-in-law thousands of miles; going to the meeting with a single knife, angry with the heroes of Eastern Wu...... Guess who I am?" the voice continued.

There is only one hero described in those heroic stories, and that is Guan Yunchang Guan Erye.

Hearing these words, it confirmed my guess even more, it was a statue of Guan Erye who came from the Guan Di Temple on Furong Street.

"I'm not convinced. Zhao Tianzi only said these three words.

Of course he was not convinced, just like Xue Donglai, he could have controlled the scene tonight, but was defeated by the sudden statue.

"Why are you not convinced?" the voice laughed, and seemed to be completely dismissive of Zhao Tianzi's words.

"You are just a virtual image of a Japanese devil, seemingly powerful, with no power at all, just a paper tiger that can be broken at the first poke. Right now, as long as I go out, you can't stop it at all, this giant foot is just a scary thing. Zhao Tianzi defended.

"I don't bother to use the tricks of the Japanese devils, you can't even tell what kind of thaumaturgy I use, what qualifications do you have to talk to me? If you don't go, you will end up and kill yourself." The voice said.

Since the Japanese are called "Japanese devils", it must not have been created by the illusionist.

Zhao Tianzi gritted his teeth and screamed: "I don't accept it, you wait for me to come out, and you will die or die!"

It was impossible for the statue to move, so Zhao Tianzi dared to risk his death to attack.

"Okay, okay, come on, come on. The voice staggered as it spoke, and immediately moved back the huge shoe that had blocked the doorway.

I obviously saw that cold sweat the size of a soybean had oozed from Zhao Tianzi's forehead, and I could see that he was very conflicted in his heart.

"Get out, get out now!" Zhao Tianzi clenched his fists, hesitated, and moved his feet several times, but he couldn't take the big step outward.

As long as he is human, he will be afraid of death, and in the face of unknown dangers, he will have to become timid.

"Let's go. Without hesitation, I walked out the door.

If that thing makes Zhao Tianzi fearful, according to the war convention of "the enemy of the enemy is a friend", I can naturally go out calmly and without worrying too much.

"Tianshi, you really don't know who that thing is?" he asked anxiously as he passed by Zhao Tianzi's side.

I ignored him and strode out to stand in the middle of the courtyard.

Xue Donglai was already dead, silent, motionless.

It was very dark, and in the northwest corner of the courtyard, there stood a clay statue of the god above the roof, wearing golden armor, wearing a green robe behind him, and dragging the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in his right hand that everyone in the world knows and knows.

As a person who grew up in Qushuiting Street, I have already regarded the statue in the Guandi Temple as a part of the old city, and after seeing it, I feel very kind.

Zhao Tianzi stood at the door, never dared to come out, and finally let out a long sigh: "Okay, you won." ”

He stepped back, slammed the back window, and left the willow alley behind the old house.

As a smart man, Zhao Tianzi finally made a very cautious choice of interests, and finally chose to accept it when he saw it and escape while he was in chaos.

It is precisely because of his ability to "bend and stretch, advance and retreat freely" that I think he is even more terrifying. The next time we meet, we must deal with it carefully, and we will no longer be completely controlled by him like tonight.

"Thank you Guan Er Ye for rescuing!" I bowed deeply to the idol.

"Alas......" The idol sighed suddenly, and the voice was different from what we had heard before.

"Grandpa!" I suddenly understood, because the sigh was exactly the same as when Grandpa sighed when he died.

Grandpa carved the prophecy on the inner wall of the altar, and the means to finally solve the strong enemy have been lurked, which refers to the scene where the statue of Guan Er Ye appeared to scare Zhao Tianzi away.

Therefore, I should be grateful to the grandfather who strategized and won thousands of miles, not the statue of Guan Erye.

"Grandpa—" I knelt down to the idol and kowtowed three times in a row.

The idol was silent, leaning against the wall of the north house, no longer lifeless.

"Grandpa, grandpa, are you still there?" I shouted, but no one answered me.

I lifted the altar up, looked at the lines of words on the inner wall of the altar, and suddenly felt that my grandfather was really an extremely great thaumaturgist. Without his pre-arrangement, I would have become a prisoner of Zhao Tianzi.

In this battle, Xue Donglai died in the ambush of his grandfather, which was deserved and did not deserve sympathy at all. If Zhao Tianzi dared to gamble and rushed out of the North House, probably this battle would evolve into another terrible result. It's a pity that the more scheming people are, the more they care about gains and losses, and they are unwilling to take risks easily.