Chapter 317: Retribution for Lateness

"Evil is rewarded with evil, and good is rewarded with good?"

"Is this true?"

Hu Hai began to regret the many bad things he had done in his life, but there was a regret medicine to take in this world, and he couldn't go back to the past.

Hu Hai is afraid that he doesn't even have the opportunity to be a good person.

……

“……”

Zhang Ping'an stretched out his hand, and Haiqiu Daoist took advantage of the situation to help Zhang Ping'an up.

[Hey, the Heavenly Master can stand up! 】

Netizens in the live broadcast room saw Zhang Ping'an standing up, and instantly realized that Zhang Ping'an was really fine.

The Celestial Master is indeed extraordinary.

"Little Heavenly Master, are you really okay?!"

Lin Meng asked with concern.

Zhang Ping'an looked at Lin Meng, not sure, did she hope that she was okay or okay?

"I'm fine!"

Zhang Ping'an responded while moving his legs.

There was still a little bit of pain in his knee, but that didn't stop him from doing what he was going to do next.

"If it is not as I expected, this Hu Hai will have at least one knee wasted."

"There is no one to help, he has walked out of Buqingzhu Village!"

Zhang Ping'an said firmly.

Everyone present saw the determined smile on Zhang Ping'an's face, and they knew it in their hearts.

If the Celestial Master said so, it must be true.

Zhang Ping'an glanced at the little cotton thread who was still hanging in the void, even though he had already gotten up.

But the spell that Fang just cast is still working, controlling the villain and restricting Hu Hai over there.

"Heavenly Master, no one is making trouble now, right?"

The villagers who witnessed all this immediately came up and anxiously asked Zhang Ping'an.

Although there are still villagers who have not been found, they can't wait.

They all want to go back to the plane that belonged to them.

I don't want to stay in this space and regenerate incidents.

Although Zhang Ping'an's body was fine, seeing his appearance, Lin Meng still couldn't bear it.

Lin Meng took out a tissue in distress and wiped the blood off Zhang Ping'an's face.

"Does it hurt?"

Lin Meng carefully wiped the blood on Zhang Ping'an's face, and asked with concern.

The night breeze is blowing.

The rush in the illusion has already made Lin Meng sweat a lot.

As the night wind struck, Lin Meng's body exuded a smell.

But this smell, unlike others, is not the smell of sweat on a man's body.

It also carries a faint body fragrance, which is a long-term toiletry, skin care with the mouth soaked in the body smell.

Zhang Ping'an enjoyed this caressing wipe.

"Lin Beauty, I'm fine!"

Zhang Ping'an smiled evilly, thinking carefully about the shy smile that he was afraid of being seen through.

Zhang Ping'an raised his hand and tried to take the tissue and wipe it himself, but unexpectedly, he grabbed Lin Meng's hand.

And Lin Meng had no intention of resisting, how could an adult woman think of what bad intentions a ten-year-old child would have.

Delicate, warm and soft.

Zhang Ping'an successfully got the tissue, and it became much rougher to wipe it by himself, but it was not as delicate and gentle as Lin Meng.

"Everyone, don't be impatient, hold on, don't worry, don't be afraid."

"Since I have a way to deal with Hu Hai's troubles, I can naturally take everyone back."

Zhang Ping'an was quite worried, his own scene just now had crushed everyone's psychology.

Once the scene is chaotic, it will be extremely detrimental to their departure, and it will not be good for them to regenerate.

[Have you got in touch?] I can't contact Uncle Qin and Xu Fei! 】

[I just hit zero, but they said I was too tired, let me have a good rest.] 】

[Haha, so this matter really can't be solved by ordinary conventional means, I believe that the Heavenly Master can handle it. 】

[Even if it is, you have to find Uncle Qin and Xu Fei to work. 】

[Obviously, you can't find them before dawn, but when it's dawn, what's the use of finding them? 】

The barrage in the live broadcast room still jumped out, and Lin Meng still couldn't take care of it.

"Hills!"

Zhang Ping'an waved his hand and called out to Haiqiu Daoist.

"Heavenly Master, I'm here!"

The head of the Haiqiu Dao arched his hand to listen to the instructions.

Zhang Ping'an had already tossed hard enough just now, and he would do the next thing.

The head of the Haiqiu Dao can't bear it.

"Method, take everyone back to Qingzhu Village."

"We have to hurry up and detain Hu Hai, and the labor and management will dig a pit and bury him alive!"

Zhang Ping'an instructed Haiqiu Daoist.

At the mention of Hu Hai, Zhang Ping'an couldn't help but become angry.

"Heavenly Master, are you really going to bury Hu Hai alive?"

Hearing Zhang Ping'an's words, Haiqiu Daoist felt a chill in his back and couldn't help but ask.

"Hey, I'm just using an analogy to keep him from getting better."

Zhang Ping'an was speechless, shaking his head and sighing.

After getting the exact answer, Daoist Haiqiu nodded again and again, and returned to the altar to sit down.

"Let's check the copper coins you are carrying!"

"Is there still blood ash on your body?"

After the head of the sea hill sat down, he was not in a hurry to do it, but immediately asked everyone.

Everyone is looking, only a few people, very casually, open their mouths to answer.

"Yes, yes!"

"Yes!"

……

Hearing everyone's affirmative answers, the head of the Haiqiu Dao began to practice.

The simple altar and the smoke of burning incense and paper curled up.

The Haiqiu Daoist pinched his fingers with both hands, the talisman burned, and a mysterious spell opened in his mouth.

Time and space are tearing apart, and even everyone present can feel it.

Or rather, you can see it.

One by one, they were shocked and opened their mouths wide.

And those who were in fear bowed their heads or simply closed their eyes.

Perhaps, this will calm their hearts and move away from fear.

Time and space continued to tear apart, but immediately Zhang Ping'an realized that something was wrong.

"Stop, stop!"

Zhang Ping'an shouted to Haiqiu Daoist to stop.

However, it was already too late, and Daoist Haiqiu was concentrating on his practice, and he didn't notice the crowd at the scene at all.

Illusions vary greatly from person to person.

It has something in common with dreams, the so-called thinking during the day and dreaming at night.

The same is true of illusions, imagination can keep people in illusions, and imagine situations to reappear in illusions.

The torn time and space can no longer be stopped.

……

"Sir, since you can't help yourself, then I'll go find someone to help, maybe I can find the Heavenly Master and them."

Lee Jae-sang was desperate, he had no reason to believe that Hu Hai could save himself.

So immediately stood in front of Hu Hai and approached to ask.

Li Zaisheng's appearance blocked Hu Hai from seeing the little man hanging in the void.

At the same time, a bronze coin hanging from Lee Jae-sung's neck shook in front of his eyes.

This copper coin is like a tool for hypnotizing a person.

"Ah......h

Suddenly, when Hu Hai was struggling, his body was able to move.

Hu Hai screamed.

"Heh, I can move."

Hu Hai was shocked and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"Help me up."

At this moment, Hu Hai was reborn.

As soon as the couple looked at each other, Hu Hai was finally able to move, and he was carried away for a while and was happy.

The couple continued to support Hu Hai to stand up.

"Ah, it hurts."

Hu Hai was in the middle of support, and suddenly screamed in pain.

"Sir, sit down first, and I'll look at your knees."

"Kneeling down so high, I'm afraid I'll break my knee."

Li Zaisheng is really a good person, and the couple helped Hu Hai to the chair and sat down.

(End of chapter)