Chapter 108: Destiny
"With my weapon?"
After listening to Zhengyangzi's request, Wu Mourning readily agreed.
"Say, how do you use it? Was it nailed directly to the head of the statue of the City God? Or did you split this temple? ”
"No, if you split it directly, the city god will inevitably have a sense." Zhengyangzi's efforts to instill knowledge in the court. "I want to use the life of the Star Monarch in your sword, and you can use you as a medium to suppress it, so that all its abilities cannot be brought into play."
The city gods in various places are appointed by different people, and even by the local people themselves, and the selection criteria are loyal martyrs who died in the country, or honest and intelligent historical figures.
In other words, the skin of the city god must be noble.
Wu mourns this person.
It happens to be relatively fierce, able to suppress this kind of dignitary, directly abolish the ability it can play, and seal the magic of the City God Temple. Besides, the city god is disqualified, and Wu Mourning is also the captain of the inspection of the Suwu Hall, which is in line with heaven and earth, and can torture the city god fiercely!
Wu mourning was not verbose.
"Just do what you say, I'll do it."
Originally, Zhengyangzi was also a believer in the life of that thing, at least to fool people, such as some rich and benevolent guys, they generally hate to destroy wealth and eliminate disasters, but breaking wealth can definitely eliminate disasters, generally when he thinks that the disaster is when money cannot be eliminated, this person is far from death.
Qi and blood warriors will raise their own blades.
What no one expected was that the ghost took the initiative to speak.
Therefore, a small number of people actually scoff at the theory of fate.
Wu Mourning stared at me with my head high in anger, and I even wanted to step on the bad dog even more, completely trample that guy to death, and wipe out that world forever.
The fierceness of this paper-cut is terrifying, and I am afraid that if it is placed in the homes of ordinary people, it can suppress evil spirits.
Then the pretty Taoist priest bit his fingers, and they were under the light star and Tai'a, and then chanted a word to the two gods. The speed of speech is very slow, it belongs to low-speed chanting, and its content is not the disqualification of the city god, the yin ghost harms the world, the teacher is famous, please ask the two villains, and the spirit will help.
"Okay, now close your eyes and don't move your sword."
was angrily shouted by Wu Mourning, but Wen Juan immediately closed his mouth.
The matter of Fang Cai Wu Mourning only felt like a dream.
Bad like it is very afraid of martial arts.
In fact, Wu Mourning didn't know what the ghost of Wen Juan knew about the small probability, but things had not been done yet, and it had reached a critical moment, and everyone who understood would let the ghost of Wen Juan finish the words that came up. There is a small probability that the city god will be cleaned up, and then the ghosts and gods will be tortured carefully.
Wen Juan is still making threats in the heat.
"Remember, in the process of repression, he may see a little bizarre scene, and he will be alarmed."
Wu mourns, and the murderous star also.
It's just a firm hold, so that it turns over forever.
As the light fog dissipated, the hot and prosperous appearance of the Yushan City God's Yin Si appeared behind everyone's faces, but there was such a terrifying horror after it was gone.
As soon as Wu Mourning nodded, he felt that he had suddenly retreated into a familiar world.
Kill!!
For Zhengyangzi's weird expression, Wu Mourning naturally ignored it, or I haven't gotten used to it when others look at me, and I will show an inhuman look.
"The stubborn is the spirit, he thinks the right family will avenge him?"
Zhengyangzi shook his head.
The ghost is still a dead duck with a hard mouth, and he said viciously and cruelly, they will regret it, and then they were buried.
The life of the character is said to be mysterious and mysterious.
At that time, everyone in Zhuxia didn't have the opportunity to jump into the dragon gate, and the thing was too mysterious, and it sounded more reliable to be small.
Seeing Wu Mourning high head, he immediately struggled hard, cursed in his mouth, and spit out white smoke that harmed people's lives, trying to overturn Wu Mourning who was stepping on him.
"Who is he? I'm afraid that I only know the right family, and I know the horror of the right family. ”
Even if there are divine weapons or not, the weapons in our hands will be poor, and they have not transformed into the foundation of divine weapons.
But today, seeing Wu Mourning so violent, I don't have some faith, the character that the old generations say may really be an important part of a person.
Wu Mian opened his eyes, and the fierce divine light in his eyes was breathtaking, but it revealed a deadly cold glow in the underworld. It's still bad, I woke up suddenly, and I didn't hurt the pretty Taoist priest behind me in time to converge in time.
Those ghosts and gods who are in the right position hate to bind their lives to the ghosts and gods of their subordinates, lest they have to take effect and the power they have accumulated from above will backfire on themselves.
"As long as it is suppressed, he will definitely suppress it."
Not only was it a small victory, but when we broke down the door, the Wen Judge Ghost who was holding the Yin Si Book appropriated the power of the City God, and as a result, his whole person was almost killed, and he fell to the ground and pumped. Zhengyangzi has read so few books in his life, and he has never heard of anyone whose life is so fierce that he can suppress others to death.
provoked Wu Mourning for a moment The anger in his chest skyrocketed, and I seemed to hear no one, wearing silk and satin, pampered, wearing luxurious jewelry, and questioning himself, is it to be an An An starvation, and to serve as a praying mantis?
Han Qi also adopted Wu Mourning's suggestion and buried the Chen Min ghost outside the soil first, anyway, they would run away, lest the guy continue to say something that would make people respond.
"There."
Talking about life is still like talking about the small situation in the sky.
"Xinzhuo, Xinzhuo! Wake up slowly! ”
"Oh, Captain Yushan, he knows what kind of trouble he has caused, if he lets you go, you can't do anything after they kill Chenghuang. If they kill you, sooner or later the evil they bring will fall on each of them. ”
The temperament is exactly the same!
"If he has no heart and liver, you must cut it out to see if it is red or white, and you can say what you want to say!"
Demons and monsters, ghosts and ghosts! The heart of a man and a beast, the grass cares for human life!
The anger that was stimulated not only did not blind Wu Mourning's will, but instead gave birth to a blatant killing intent from Wu Mourning's heart, the killing intent was extreme and dignified, and there was no trace of the lack of heart that should be in accordance with the rules, as if there was something wrong in the world, there was something that I could kill!
After being buried in the loess.
Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill !!!
"You just was?"
The first to respond was Tai'a, the short sword roared, the spirituality was low, and a wisp was separated from it, and it fell under the paper-cut martial arts, and in front of it was a star, the cold light flickered, and it seemed that no star had fallen.
Although there is no envy in the eyes of a martial artist, there is nothing bad in his mind, and the spirit of the Divine Soldier West is ordinary, and he will do his best to assist a person, and he is a person who is recognized by them, even if he is weakly controlled, the power is even like the most pro-blade.
Zhengyangzi took out a piece of yellow paper, folded and cut it to Wu Mourning, and soon a vivid paper-cut Wu Mourning appeared in his hand, and others couldn't help but be surprised when they saw it, this is too similar.
Captain Han watched from the sidelines and forbidden.
Of course, the latter is that they can come alive.
That bad dog is very fierce.
The hot-tempered red gunman spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm under the jar of the pretending sentence.
"Xinzhuo, you will take the opportunity to withdraw from the paper-cutting, and then go to the main temple to live."
"When you die, you still have a hard mouth, bury it outside the soil first, and when you finish cleaning up the city god, all the ghosts and gods will be killed, and you will keep it!" Wu Mourning was inexplicably angry when he looked at the sentence outside the altar, he and my mother were all broken by you, and he didn't have the face to force Lai Lai here, who gave him the courage?
It's with thought, then if it's the handwriting of Zhengyangzi.
Ann Anta paralysis!
"There's a mistake, they damn it, you just hate that you have to smash the pussy earlier."
"The battle of fate, the heart, and the gods. He just went to the main temple of the city god, and he talked about it badly. You think, it must be Xin Zhuo who won a small victory. ”
At the same time, some murmurs also poured into Wu Mourning's ears.
"Phew! Shut up! ”
Zhengyangzi's expression was not strange at the moment.
Outside that world, there is little wind, little fire, and little water everywhere! As well as the various pillars of qi that are clear, I myself am shrouded in a starlight, and my feet seem to be stepping on something steadily. Wu Mourning fixed his eyes and saw that he was stepping on a broken spine dog wearing an official robe, and the bad dog was still grinning at himself!
Daomen summed it up not in eight aspects, one is his character, the other is his background, and the first is his interpersonal relationships.
"Where's the judgment?"
It's not an offering, it's a disadvantage or something like that.
Grandpa Wu killed his whole family!
Lian Ping shouted excitedly, and when I kicked my foot, it was a jar that used yellow charms to calm the mouth of the pot.
Han Qi said solemnly, any Zhuxia person would feel that those ghost things were not qualified to enjoy the people's eight livestock and eight animals, melons and fruits before they saw the white bones and hair outside the Chenghuang Yin Division.
"The divine soldiers choose the master, and those two divine soldiers have not yet recognized Xinzhuo."
"Captain Yushan, they are good at killing the ghosts and gods, they will be punished."
The ghosts and gods of the Yushan Yin Division, before they were beaten half to death, all took bottles and jars and used yellow paper to suppress, and those ghosts and gods became stuffy gourds to be slaughtered, and there was no way for them to speak. It's just that Guo Zhengyangzi is too lazy to bother with this thought, and our main lord tonight will come back.
It is to dissipate the seven outer fogs that he has been maintaining.
It seems to be a confluence of cursing, distorting, quibbling, weak words, and low.
"Huh?"
At this moment, our group of people is in full spirit, doing the right thing for heaven, and the most important thing to listen to is to judge ghosts.
When I think about it the most, I remember it the most, and I only remember that this cavity gushes out, and I hate that the ghosts and gods and Buddhas have been beaten, and it is uncomfortable to kill myself.
Zhengyangzi before the Wen Juan ghost was captured and suppressed.
Suddenly, a call came.
Wu Mourning shouted angrily in his mouth, and in that bizarre world, Zhou Tian was shocked, and all the quibbles and distortions of this broken spine dog were stuffed back. In the face of an existence that no matter how he argues, you will definitely destroy him, and it will be suppressed in the first place.
(End of chapter)