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248 [This is not bullying honest people! 】

Seeing He Zhao as the master, he threw himself on the cold floor. The three statues separated instantly, each occupying a position and firmly protecting it in the center.

Let alone humans, even if the ants want to get close, they will be crushed to pieces by the three of them. Although their IQs are not high, they can be called three fools who only know how to "eat and drink", but they are sincerely worthy of praise.

Young Master He was attacked by [Whispers of Unknown Origin]. Even though he was in a coma, strange and obscure words were still echoing in his ears. At the same time, the body-protecting Yin Qi that could not be seen by the naked eye began to change.

Previously, it was just a thin layer of gas covering the whole body. At this moment, the wisps of Yin Qi turned into pieces of scales, arranged one on top of another, like fish scales, airtight.

At about one o'clock in the middle of the night, he woke up slowly and felt a sharp pain in his head. It was as if there were hundreds of steel needles constantly moving in and out of his head.

"hiss!"

A splitting headache made him take a breath of cold air.

"Don't let me know who the source is, otherwise we'll have to fight in the future."

What is it like to offend someone named He?

Victims such as Xi, the Ancient God, and the City God all have the absolute right to speak.

In short, it would be better to die than to have him thinking about you all the time.

No, this guy has mastered the "Law of Remaining Wounded Souls". Even if he dies, he will be enslaved and driven by him for the rest of his life, working as a cow and a horse.

"Huh?"

He stood up holding the chair and looked at his body to see if there were any missing parts. He suddenly noticed that his body-protecting yin energy had undergone a huge change.

The Yin Qi that used to be just a little thicker than paper has now turned into scales, arranged neatly. The gray armor is covered all over the body, making the figure look unusually heroic.

Of course, it would be even better if the aura emanating from his body wasn't cold and weird.

"The scales of the Six Desire Demon? Could it be that the foolish soul has awakened?"

I glanced at it subconsciously and saw that a door god was standing guard as if he was receiving the Dharma. I immediately shook my head and rejected it.

"Wait a minute, could it be a talent [whispers of unknown origin]?"

Apart from this, there is no other better explanation.

Before coma, everything was normal.

The whisper sounded, and the whole person fell into a coma. After waking up, the Yin Qi body protection turned into a scale armor body protection. How is it possible that it has nothing to do with the talent in the previous life!

"Try it."

He took out a gorgeous dagger again, held it in his right hand and pulled it out, then aimed it at his lower abdomen and stabbed it with his backhand.

"Qiang!"

A stream of sparks flew up, and the dagger blade became bent due to the excessive force.

Immediately afterwards, the scales surged like waves, transferring the attack to the entire body, neutralizing the fierce and fierce stab.

Then a huge force rebounded, immediately shattering the dagger into pieces.

"Poof! Poof!"

The dagger blade fragments shot forward, and the mahogany door immediately penetrated.

Wisps of moonlight shone through the gaps, and the floor was covered with long streaks of light.

"sharp!"

Since then, his defense has skyrocketed.

[Spiritual Messenger], activate!

Looking up at Yuhun's back, he immediately cast his talent and checked the specific attributes.

[Foolish Soul: Gathering all kinds of tricks and possessing the spirit of food, it can condense the appearance of the foolish soul. After the success is achieved, the Yin Qi protective body (scale armor) is formed to protect the internal organs in the body and is less likely to be injured. And the stronger the enemy's attack, the stronger the shock.

The stronger the force, it can not only break the weapon, but also kill the opponent.

(Note: Due to the ‘whispers of unknown origin’, the Yin Qi that protects the body has undergone tremendous changes. The Yin Qi scales can be hidden under the skin and maintained at all times to prevent sneak attacks.)]

"really!"

All changes were caused by [Whispers of Unknown Origin], which even gave the Foolish Soul Dharma Appearance some of the special effects of the Evil Spirit Dharma Appearance in advance.

So, does he want to condense the evil spirit dharma?

"No, that's not right. It's not that simple, not in advance."

Carefully recalling "Ksitigarbha's Evil Skill", the description of evil spirits is: gathering all kinds of evil spirits, possessing food and energy, and condensing the appearance of evil spirits. After the success, the Yin Qi body protection will be improved to a higher level, and the enemy's attack will be stronger

, the stronger the counter-shock is. It can not only break weapons, but also kill opponents. Moreover, the more serious the injury, the more powerful it is.

"The point is not to counterattack and shock the opponent to death, but to [take Yin Qi body protection to a higher level]!"

The current body-protecting yin energy is already very powerful.

How powerful would it be to reach the next level?

"Hey, I made a profit."

One night, the Six Desire Demon who dared to covet his eldest nephew was beaten to death, and he won another [Whispers of Unknown Origin] for free.

It's like Qin Shihuang stepped on the wire and ate Sichuan peppercorns to win the hemp on hemp.

"Speaking of which, the talent in the previous life is a bit like wishing."

The last time He Zhao took back the Golden Lotus, it was "Gold". He flipped through it and found that the ancient book was full of unfamiliar words. Moreover, most of it was incomplete. In this way, he wanted to know what was in the book.

What to write is even more difficult.

When I went to bed at night, I kept thinking that the ancient book was a very powerful book.

After all, the entire bookstore put together is not as valuable as it.

Then there was a whisper in my ears in the early morning, and when I woke up, my dream came true, and "Gold" became "Ksitigarbha's Evil Gong".

But before I passed out tonight, what I couldn't forget was the defensive scales of the Six Desire Demons.

Just whisper and your wish comes true.

There's nothing wrong with saying it's a wish-making technique!

"Sometimes you have a talent that can be very spiritual when used."

Counting eighteen years before he played the simulation scene, he was about six years old when he first heard whispers.

From then on, it will sound once every six months or one year.

"It has been ten months since the whispers sounded yesterday morning. Logically speaking, the next time will be at least six months later. However, now they are heard continuously in just one day."

"Is it because of the boulder?"

At that time, he was holding something he took out from the demon corpse in his hand. The thing spurted out a large stream of black breath, all of which penetrated into his mouth and nose, and then a strange and complicated language sounded.

"Six desire demons, black breath, devilish energy?"

"Why does absorbing demonic energy cause talent to develop?"

He muttered to himself, his brows knitted together.

"Could it be that [Whispers of Unknown Origin] may be related to the Lord of All Evil?"

Thinking of this, his back felt cold.

The Lord of All Evil, as you can tell just by his name, he is not someone to be trifled with.

It's just a servant that can only be solved by all means. If the true body comes, it may be much more difficult to solve.

"Forget it, forget it, why are you thinking so much? If the sky falls, there will be tall people holding it up. But there is a lot to be done with devilish energy + talent. I have to think of some way to get more female votes!"

Come, come, He Papi, who was scratching the ground three feet, woke up.

"Bang"

Just as he was thinking about how to find the lair of the Six Desire Demons and listen to the whispers and songs, the tattered wooden door, which had been shot by dagger fragments, opened with a bang from the outside.

A large handful of moonlight shone down, and it was silent outside.

"Um?"

"Tap tap tap"

There was obviously nothing in front of him, but there was the sound of footsteps, as if an invisible person was slowly approaching him.

The next second, his eyes emitted a faint light.

Invisible waves spread and passed directly ahead.

A person's income is at the bottom of his eyes.

'Invisible?'

interesting!

"Help!!"

He spat at the person who had just entered the room.

""

The man's eyes widened, as if he didn't expect that He Zhao would act like this.

The opponent did not react slowly and hurriedly ducked to avoid the "hidden weapon".

"Crack!"

The old phlegm fell to the ground, not to mention how disgusting it was.

"you"

Knowing that he was discovered, he simply stopped hiding it.

In the dim moonlight, a man dressed as an official wearing a small gauze hat, a white arm and black boots, a long beard, holding a jade belt in one hand, and holding a book in the other came into view.

"He Zhao, I am"

"close the door!"

The three ferocious Dharma statues moved together, closing the two broken wooden doors with a bang, blocking the main entrance.

In the dim room, four eyes stared at the uninvited guest.

"Gudong"

The man swallowed his saliva and sensed danger for some reason.

"Kneel on the ground by yourself, or I'll beat you until you kneel on the ground. Choose one! My personal suggestion is to choose the former to save yourself the trouble."

Young Master He Er was sitting on the chair with a swagger, looking like a ferocious bully.

"Be bold, you!"

"Fuck him!"

How can a good person pretend to be a ghost and violently open his bedroom door?

"rub!"

On the other side, a man dressed as an official entered the room and revealed himself, and he started drooling. After hearing the master's instructions, he pounced on him, as if he was vowing to share the food with him.

"You dare!"

The uninvited visitor immediately shouted angrily upon seeing this.

Unfortunately, it's of no use.

These three idiots don't care what the enemy says.

In their world view, it is instinct to obey orders.

Not to mention a mere official, even if the King of Heaven is here, I have to take a bite first.

"Certainly!!"

The persuasion in front of him was useless, so the man waved the book in his hand.

The smell of incense surged forward, and the Dharma image coming straight towards him suddenly stopped.

If He Zhao hadn't been able to move, he would have thought time had stopped!

"There are two brushes."

Secretly activate [Spirit World Messenger] to check the opponent's specific attributes.

[Name: Li Cheng]

[Title: Night Patrol God (a subordinate of the City God, supervises the good and evil in the world at night, has the power to capture and kill evildoers, the killing is unknown!!)]

[Badge: Battle Formation, Incense God, Patrol Defense, Spell Master]

[Ability: "Incense Shinto" (skilled), immobilization technique, invisibility technique, wall penetration technique, shrinking ground technique, frightening technique]

After working on it for a long time, it turned out to be Li Feng's subordinate.

But why did the Night Patrol God come to look for him?

Since arriving at the simulation scene, I went out to a bookstore on the first day and stayed there for a whole month, just like a lady.

No trouble!

"You're rude, come with me to the City God's Temple."

After saying this, the Night Patrol God raised his hand and pointed at him.

The smell of incense overflowed, and Young Master He, who was sitting on the chair, immediately noticed that his soul was vaguely about to fly out of his body. He even felt a little dizzy, as if he was about to fall asleep in the next moment.

"?"

The opponent has a total of five spells. Excluding the four spells whose effects can be understood literally, there is only one "Intimidating Art" left.

Thinking of this, a touch of gold surged from the center of his eyebrows, covering his whole body in an instant.

"Golden Body"!

The throbbing of the soul, wanting to leave the body, quickly calmed down.

The golden body is invincible. Unless the city god comes in person, a night patrol god cannot summon his soul.

"Um?"

The god of incense and fire named Li Cheng was stunned. How could an ordinary person resist his magic?

And looking at the golden light surging all over his body, why is it so similar to Master Cheng Huang's "Golden Body".

Why!

Wait a moment, the second son of the He family opposite is not a mortal. He felt the flow of energy and hurriedly looked through the scroll in his hand. Although the scroll in his hand was inconspicuous, it was actually a copy of the Book of Life and Death, and he had the right to view it. The life and destiny of any local person.

[Name: He Zhao

Age:18

Lifespan: 20 years

Family: Father He Wangzu, mother was a concubine who died in childbirth. There is an eldest brother, a younger sister, and a younger brother.

Spouse: None

Heirs: None

Life: Died young due to an accident at the age of twenty.】

Yes, he is obviously an ordinary, unremarkable mortal, but there is no mention at all that this person is a Qi Refiner!

"What are you looking at?"

The Night Patrol God turned his head and saw a golden face approaching him at some point. Two big eyes were spinning around.

"Died young? Died in an accident at the age of twenty? Damn, who wrote it!"

He reached out his hand and grabbed the volume.

"That's unreasonable! I, He Zhao, have lived an aboveboard life and have never done anything that violates morals or laws. Why do I only have twenty years to live? Who the hell decided it! Believe it or not, I will strangle this grandson to death!"

"Give me back the scroll!"

Before the Night Watch God could snatch it back, he was hit hard on his lower abdomen and flew away with a loud bang.

"Bang!"

After flying for two or three seconds, the whole body was shaken, and it was embedded in the wall so tightly that no one could dig it out.

"My name is Wang Wu, my age is thirty-eight, and my life span is ninety-nine. My parents are still alive, I have two children, and I have many wives and concubines, and I enjoy endless wealth and splendor.

He did all kinds of evil in his life, bullying men and dominating women. He colluded with the government, embezzled the land of the poor, forced the people to sign death contracts, and worked as slaves. He killed good people and took credit, massacred villages and lied about being bandits, so as to get promoted and make a fortune."

Young Master He held up his foot to kick someone, flipped through the book, and read out the person's life on the next page.

"The man surnamed Wang can live to be ninety-nine, which is one year short of being a hundred. I didn't do anything bad, but I can't live to be twenty. Isn't this bullying an honest person?"

He was really angry, and when the simulation scene ended, he immediately spread his temple to the entire Central District.

Then, all those who do evil will be killed, one by one.

"Destiny is destiny! How can you, a mere mortal, violate it?"

"Fuck your motherfucker!"

Seeing that the Night Patrol God was about to struggle down from the wall, he waved his hand. The three Dharma figures, who had already been released from their immobilization, pounced on him with a bang, and held him firmly.

After that, He Zhao started to take off His clothes without saying anything.

"What are you going to do? What are you going to do!!"

During the fierce struggle, the Night Patrol God accidentally saw several pieces of bloody armor and two halves of smooth muscle, as smooth as a skinned pig, placed on the table.

"Gudong"

He swallowed. If he read correctly, that thing should be the heretic evil that was ravaging the entire city tonight.

Mother, it’s over!


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