"Demon, die!"

At this time, Ji Que's strength wielding the three-section stick reached the extreme.

The three big ass sisters saw that his whole person seemed to be burning, but it was not an illusion.

While practicing at the bottom of the waterfall, Kaori Hayashi said that his fist had a scorching power.

It's just that this power has reached its extreme at this time.

Because of Ji Que's existence, the ancestral hall, which was originally terrifying as hell, suddenly felt a little warmer.

The pot-bellied woman's movements changed suddenly, she suddenly jumped onto the beam, and her body, which looked thick and bulky, was now as agile as a monkey.

Immediately after, her eyes were covered in pitch black again, and she opened her mouth to let out a piercing hissing sound.

Paper figures kept falling from her stomach, and then, she was wrapped in black gas and jumped down!

Her cracked belly was facing Ji Que, trembling, like a hideous mouth.

She is already a lot bigger than Ji Quan, and with this big belly, she is like the top of Montenegro for a while.

In the eyes of the big-ass senior sisters, it seems that what fell is no longer a big-bellied woman, but the entrance of a netherworld yellow spring that wants to eat people.

Ji Que looked weak in front of her for a while.

Ji Que was unmoved, and continued to wield the three-section stick, but the frequency became faster.

As a result, he was surrounded by the shadows of sticks he had brought up with his hands, and the air around him was distorted.

There was a snap, and it was the first sound from the collision between the three-section stick and the pot-bellied woman.

Immediately afterwards, the three of the big-ass senior sisters saw the terrifying-looking big-bellied woman's body stiffen.

Bang bang bang!

As the follow-up three sticks bombarded her one after another, her body, which was originally much larger than Ji Que, actually froze, and then kept retreating, her body continued to shake with the stick blows, falling into some strange rhythm.

Ji Que knew what they wanted to say.

That's right, it's stiffness.

As long as you play fast enough, the opponent will not be able to react.

After that, the sound of a crashing rain continued to sound.

Half of the ancestral shrine of the Song family collapsed, and the heat wave was steaming.

The three-section stick flew in Ji Que's hand, turning into a whistling arc.

With a bang, the nearby walls could no longer withstand the surging force, and cracked and collapsed.

By this time, Ji Que's hands were already a little numb.

His wife on both sides of his hands was a little unable to bear the high-frequency tremors he brought out.

However, his fighting spirit is getting stronger and stronger, and his whole person is like a gushing volcano.

It may have been the reason why the blow was too fierce, and the rain falling overhead seemed to be afraid of its existence, and it was instantly evaporated into a white mist.

"Die!"

I saw Ji Que jump up, and the three sticks in his hand were connected in a line at this time, and smashed down with a roar.

With a bang, in the dark rain curtain, a violent force broke through the walls and roof.

With the collapse of the last wall, the ancestral tablets of the Song family were scattered all over the place, and the big-bellied woman was already smashed.

Ji Que stood there with a stick turned into a thousand machine swords, as if a killing god had descended.

Half of the woman's head fell at her feet, still repeating, "Child, my child! ”

"The child I bore to Him!"

With a bang, Ji Que swept the stick in his hand, and the remaining paper figures around him suddenly turned into shreds.

Ji Que let out a long breath and said, "It's time for you to hit the road." ”

The half head writhed wildly and said, "No! Child! I just don't want to have kids! ”

"Nope! No! I just want to eat and have a baby! ”

"That's a lot!"

"That's a lot!"

With a bang, in order to prevent change, Ji Que smashed the remaining half of his head into pulp with a stick.

All of a sudden, it was so quiet that you could even hear the rain dripping on the ground.

There was a ding-dong sound, like the sound of water droplets falling into a calm pool.

As a result, black blood spilled from the smashed head of the pot-bellied woman, spreading across the ground.

The entire floor seemed to be smeared with ink, and in an instant it turned black.

Ji Que stood in the darkness, his brows furrowed slightly.

Here, everything seems to be frozen, like a stone sculpture.

The color is horribly monotonous, either black or gray.

Ah Zhen's corpse, which was dismantled at his feet, quickly melted into the darkness and disappeared.

A little light lit up in front of him, and a small figure emerged.

Although it's just a silhouette, you can vaguely see that it's a young girl.

"Brother, there is a mountain there, could it be an immortal mountain?"

"Your dreams are just a mirage, but it's not very common."

Through here, Ji Que could see a mountain emerging from the vast sea on a fishing boat.

The mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, and the cranes are lined up, like a fairyland.

After that, the light flickered, and there was a scene of a young girl and a young man climbing the mountain.

"Brother, I'll just say it's Xianshan, we're so lucky."

"If you find a treasure on the fairy mountain, brother, you will have the money to gain fame with peace of mind."

The mist-shrouded fairy mountain doesn't look as ethereal as it looks from the outside.

Seeing that the sky was darkening, the man said with a little trepidation: "Little sister, let's go back, don't disturb the immortals." ”

"As long as our hearts are sincere enough, the immortals will not blame."

At this time, when we reached the halfway up the mountain, the road to the fairy mountain was broken.

At the end of the road, a temple appeared.

The temple is not tall and grandiose, but also very hidden, almost blending in with the vines of the surrounding mountain walls.

But Ji Que still saw it at a glance.

At this time, the younger sister in the picture also saw it and said, "Brother, you see there is a temple there, let's go and see it." ”

"Are you really going?"

"Brother, I heard the old man in the village say that Xianshan is hard to find, if you are sincere, I can really help you realize your wishes."

The elder brother hesitated for a while, and finally nodded and said, "Then go." ”

There are candles burning inside the temple, and the environment is a little dark.

When the brother and sister walked inside, they found that there was indeed a statue of a god on the altar.

"There really is a clay sculpture of an immortal." My sister spoke.

At this time, my brother was a little stunned and said, "Why is this immortal made of paper?" ”

Yes, the statue of the god in the temple is a kind-looking middle-aged man, with a calm temperament, and a colorful aura lingering around his body, looking fairy-like.

Strange is that this statue is made of paper.

Just because it is made of paper, its lifelike face gives people a strange feeling.

"As long as it's an immortal, what's the matter if it's made of paper, brother, let's pray to the immortal."

As she spoke, her sister and her brother knelt down in front of the paper fairy and began to pray.

"Ask the immortals to help my brother gain fame and glory to his ancestors."

The man hesitated for a moment and said, "Ask the immortals to help me gain fame, and the family will be blessed and long-lived." ”

After that, the two kowtowed to the paper idol.

It can be seen that my sister's heart is more sincere, and the sound of kowtowing is soft.

Even if she was a child who hadn't grown up, she had very beautiful thoughts about the legends of the immortals.

At this time, the immortal sitting on the altar really appeared and said, "I agreed." ”

The elder brother was startled and quickly kowtowed.

The younger sister looked happy and fearless.

After that, the picture changes again, it is the scene where the elder brother leaves on a boat.

My sister stood on the shore and did not board the boat.

The elder brother hesitated for a moment and said, "Little sister, the eldest brother will come to pick you up after he has obtained fame." ”

The younger sister smiled innocently: "Go quickly, brother, I just need to clean the temple for two months, and then I'll go home." ”

The boat departed, and my sister stood on the shore and watched from afar.

After that, she began to clean the temple, inside and out, and did not dare to slack off.

Ji Que could clearly see the pious and hopeful smile on her face.

Everything seemed so harmonious and beautiful, until one day, my sister found that her belly had grown bigger overnight.

She knelt down in front of the paper figure in fear, and said with a pale face: "Immortal, what's going on?" My belly! ”

The idol on the altar smiled kindly and said, "This is a blessing from the deity. ”

"You will give birth to the Son of God."

"Son of God, I." My sister had a terrified expression on her face.

The idol spoke again, "Why, you don't want to?" ”

"It was a blessing when I agreed to your brother's request, and what I am giving you now is also a blessing. Why, don't you want your brother to lose his name and even die on the way to the exam, right? ”

The face of the paper figure is still kind, but it gives people a more and more false feeling.

With a whoast cry, the first baby on the fairy mountain was born.

The younger sister cried and hugged a paper figure with a blush on her face and knelt in front of the idol.

"Immortal, the Son of God has been born, can the little woman leave? After all, I haven't been home for half a year. ”

At this moment, a gust of wind blew, and the little paper figure flew into the hands of the idol on the altar.

"Why is Miko a paper man?" The idol suddenly spoke.

My sister looked frightened and said, "That's how it came out." ”

"That's because your heart is not sincere enough, how can the god son of the deity be a paper man. Give me life, and continue to live until my heart is sincere. ”

"No, don't!"

After that, the picture becomes as dark as ink.

The sound of a baby crying and a woman sobbing was constantly heard.

"It's a paper man again, give me life!"

"How can it be a paper man!"

At this time, the picture suddenly lit up, and it was a woman writhing in the sea.

Her belly was high and her whole face looked much older.

If it weren't connected to the previous picture, Ji Que wouldn't even recognize that this was that sister.

My sister was on the run, and even though there was no boat, she jumped straight into the sea and swam to escape from there.

Obviously, on top of that immortal mountain, she must have suffered endless torture.

And at this moment, a huge shadow suddenly appeared under the dark sea.

That shadow, from Ji Que's point of view, looked like the deformed half-body of a giant.

The thing had a small head, but its shoulders were quite broad, and it had been hidden in the water, so it was impossible to see it.

At this time, a little voice sounded all around, and my sister's body couldn't help but tense.

"Has the true Son of God been born?"

It sounded gentle, but it gave people a chill.

"No!"

"No!"

My sister struggled in fear, trying to escape, and swam quickly.

But soon, as soon as the shadows under the sea were shot, she was dragged back.

Ji Que could clearly see the desperate expression on her face.

"I keep having children, I keep having children, why does He always force me to have children?"

With a bang, the pot-bellied woman broke through the water, and what appeared in front of Ji Que was a huge body taller than the second floor.

"I escaped!"

"I escaped!"

"No one can care about me anymore!"

"Neither can the gods!"

The pot-bellied woman looked at Ji Que and roared.

Ji Que looked at the woman in front of him and said, "So, this is your memory?" ”

"What a memory! What a memory! ”

"I'm going to have a baby!"

"I'm going to have a baby!"

"Whoever stops me, I want him dead!"

The pot-bellied woman shook her little head, and the whole "person" was already in a crazy posture.

Ji Que looked at her and said, "Enough, don't pretend, you can't bear it anymore." ”

The woman's eyes widened, she looked at Ji Que, and said in surprise: "You can see this?" ”

Ji nodded and said, "Of course." ”

The woman looked as terrifying as a mountain, and her imposing momentum was so imposing that her legs were shaking.

The next moment, with a bang, the woman fell, crushing half of the wall.

After that, her body shrank and shrunk, and the darkness around her gradually dissipated and returned to its original form.

In the end, what appeared in front of Ji Que was the appearance of that "sister".

It's just that she's completely turned into a paper figure.

Her eyes were dark, staring at Ji Que.

Ji Que opened his mouth and said: "Go on the road with peace of mind, give me an address, and I will help you avenge when I become stronger." ”

At this time, the dark background of her eyes faded, and she gradually returned to the appearance of a little girl full of good hope in her memory.

"Thank you."

"My name is Yu Ling, I live in Hailan Village, I don't expect revenge, I just want to know if my brother has gained fame?"

"If you can, please tell me from the bottom of your heart."

"Perhaps, I can hear you."

As she spoke, her body burned, turning into flying black ashes, and drenched in the drizzle.

The entire area of the square house and wooden building has been in ruins.

The drizzle fell, and in the pond where the paper figures were floating, a carp opened its mouth wide to the surface of the water, panting violently.

Ji Que stood there, suddenly wanting to smoke a cigarette.

He didn't have the habit of smoking in his previous life, let alone in this life, but at this time, he wanted to smoke one.

So he turned to look at the three big ass senior sisters who were stupid there, and said, "Is there anything to eat?" ”

The three of them were still trembling, looking straight at Ji Que.

It seems that in this cold and terrifying world, only he has a little warmth here.

The three of them fumbled for a long time, and the big-ass senior sister took out half a piece of osmanthus cake in her pocket, and said tremblingly: "What is left before departure." ”

Ji Que took the oil paper, ate it, and ate it very seriously.

I've been playing for so long, it's very tiring.

After the pot-bellied woman burned and disappeared, the paper figures piled up in the square house were flattened all of a sudden, and they were drenched by the rain, and it was difficult to form again.

At this time, Ji Que suddenly heard a sneering sound, and wondered, "What sound?" ”

Senior Brother Fang's face was so nervous that his face was shaking, and he said with a trembling voice: "Fang, Fang Daxia, that's because you leaked air." ”

"Uh-huh?!!!"

(PS:It's usually updated in the early morning.,Sometimes it's updated during the day without a code.,Don't worry.,At present, the full attendance is stable.。 ）

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