Chapter 101: Guarding the Protective Temple 17

But the light in the garden was still getting brighter, turning it into the first daylight of the day, and it was so bright that it hurt everyone's eyes! Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Isn't this the illusion before death?"

City Lord Pang Yuexiang guessed.

Slowly, the powerful white light in the entire back garden that was bent into a fan became weaker, so weak that it was no longer dazzling, but suddenly it began to grow stronger again, so strong that the white light turned into golden light!

At this time, everyone in the garden thought that they were dead, and they collapsed to the ground. Some city guards even peed their pants!

"Who said that there must be weapons in the mirror light of this tube-"

Suddenly, a terrible, shrill cry woke up the gardeners!

They hesitated, and they got up from the ground one after another, trembling and looking at the top of the upper pavilion at the entrance of the back garden, and they could almost see every pore on the thin yellow face of the long hair that hung down their shoulders and became gentle and kind!

Pang Yuexiang, the current Guyuan City Lord, didn't understand it, and hurriedly turned his head to look around the entire back garden that was scattered with golden light at this time, and strangely found that it was all gold!

He didn't believe it, and he didn't dare to touch the gold that could be piled up into several mountains.

"Is Lord Yama going to ask me to be an official? He must know that the gold in the Houhua Mountain has been robbed and emptied! He must be paying me back a fair ......."

Pang Yuexiang thought in his heart, still not sure that he was still alive, thinking that he had already become minced meat and bone mud in the mortal world like Erbao.

"Guyuan City Lord!"

Suddenly, the wide black-clothed debtor on the top of the distant pavilion called out to him.

When Pang Yuexiang saw him again, he began to wake up, and kept twisting his body to identify his city lady and his city guards.

"The debt between you and me is too deep, and it is no longer something that a Guyuan City and dozens of lives can pay off (liao)!"

Suddenly, the tall and thin man continued to speak to him.

"I could have easily killed all of you just now, but I gave each of you a second life, so that you can all live in peace!

And in fact, not only did I spare all your lives, but I also specially prepared a gift full of gardens for you Guyuan City Lord, so that you, the city lord who has become a poor bastard, can get rich with one thought, and you can also write off all your debts and hatred with me because of that thought!"

Speaking of this, the long arm of the debt manager who did not see his back stretched out his fingers to the gold in the garden, and then said:

"One of the 'thoughts' is that you promise to make a deal with me and hand over the 'cloth of life and death'!"

After the debt management finished speaking, the dazzling gold in the garden began to flash strongly, attracting the attention of the city lord.

"Haha...... Haha......"

Pang Yuexiang was completely awake at this moment, it turned out that he was not dead! He not only smiled, but also smiled and looked up to the sky, laughed and laughed, laughing so that the waxy face on the top of the pavilion in the distance gradually became angry.

Waiting for Pang Yuexiang, the city lord of Guyuan, to laugh tiredly, laughed enough, laughed happily, and directly faced the black clothes on the roof of the building and sneered:

"You're really farting in a dream, you don't know how to stink the world! keep your gold and bury it for yourself—"

Pang Yuexiang scolded while scolding, the muscles of his face tensed and arched upward, his two eyebrows were tightly erected, and his eyes swirled with an unyielding gaze!

Although the slender and tall man standing on the top of the high-rise pavilion couldn't hear the beautiful "praise" of the city lord of Guyuan, with the help of the flash of golden light in the garden, he could clearly distinguish the disdainful look on Pang Yuexiang's face, and he could thoroughly feel that he was extremely unconvinced in his heart!

The face of the debt management gradually became tense, the thin yellow muscles tightened, the deep eyes opened, and the snow-white sharp teeth were exposed, and the arms were thrown and screamed:

"Then settle the score!"

Immediately, as his long black arm threw out, the gold in the garden suddenly increased and piled up and approached everyone in the garden at this moment, sticking to their clothes!

At this point, no one can think of touching the gold of the debt management.

Immediately afterwards, the very round and small bronze mirror hanging from the neck of the tall man with long shoulders and long hair on the top of the high-rise pavilion shook violently, shining a round light into the "Golden Garden" at this moment, and the white round light fell on the entire golden top and gradually expanded, expanding to the full garden, and the gold suddenly turned white ice within the scope of its round light!

Suddenly, patches of gray-white cold air rose from the top of the white ice in the garden, and the temperature of the ice was extremely low, and it was accelerating to decrease. The surrounding area was too cold, too urgent, so cold that the city lord, city lady and all the city guards in the ice pile were caught off guard!

"Haha......"

The debt manager with a swax and vicious face was finally happy, and he stepped back from the top of the pavilion and said indifferently:

"Freezing is also a killing weapon. ”

When he turned to face the tall house moat, the sky had already begun to brighten, and the white cold air that was cloudy and misty behind him rose and pointed straight into the deep sky. And at this moment, the ice wind rose, blowing his wide black clothes, and a huge "white curtain" in the entire morning light danced in front of his thin and tall self.

The thin face of the debt manager widened, and his eyes were focused on the moat, but suddenly he saw a man wearing a long sleeve tail and a wide gown and mantra robe come out of the corner of the tall house of the moat and put his palms together in front of his nose.

And the man is the cook who has been chanting incantations in the city where the mirror is shining.

When the little man also blew the cold wind blowing from the direction of the back garden, he walked into the small field in front of the locked vault, his head was raised, his mouth opened, and he shouted a spell into his palm, which could finally be understood by the world:

"Under the cloth of the heroic past...... Let's be mighty and good at fighting—"

Suddenly, a strong bright yellow light flashed in the tall house moat temple, and the light penetrated the thick temple wall outward, shooting the back of the entire mantra robe of the cook, and shooting the waxy and vicious face of the debtor, and then from the mid-air in front of the temple, the city guard with round beads on his feet flew towards the kitchen worker, with two big ears like fans, full of grass yellow beads, and a hard shield on his chest.

Seeing this momentum, the black-clothed debt manager couldn't help but move to the top of the northern pavilion facing the moat temple in front of him, the kitchen workers, and the city guard, and was ready to shake the very round mirror on his chest.

But at this moment, the city guard seemed to be unwilling to let go of the debt management that broke into his door, his body jumped up slightly, and his feet kicked sideways, directly kicking out the black and red beads. Immediately, I saw that it quickly unfolded and slammed into the northern roof in all directions, making a violent breaking sound, smashing the whole pavilion to the ground, and chasing the black-clothed debt pipes that were dodging everywhere to the lock vault and the upper floor of the back garden, as if the six relatives did not recognize it, and the slicing plates cut these important buildings in the city mansion like potatoes!