Sakahara was furious, and with murderous intent, he ordered Li Kangkai to be shot to save face and establish his authority. The Japanese soldiers pulled the bolts of their guns and surrounded Li Kangkai.
Li Kangkai looked up to the sky and smiled, smashed the bottle on the ground and laughed loudly: "Come here, little devils, if you don't kill grandpa today, you will be your grandson!" Li Kangkai ripped off his shirt, exposed his chest, and slapped him loudly without any hesitation.
Take the Japanese seriously
"Baga, shoot me!" Sakahara pulled out the saber from his waist and pointed at Li Kangkai and said angrily
"Who dares!" Ma Tiexin took out the poisonous crossbow from behind the coffin. He Chao also pulled out his pistol and aimed at Sakahara. He said that he was making secrets in his hand, ready to launch at any time. The atmosphere in the scene was very tense.
"Sakahara! If you dare to touch him, I will make your blood splash in the mourning hall immediately!" Ma Tiexin sneered and looked at Sakahara, with murderous intent all over his body.
The last time Sakahara was at the train station, if he hadn't had a stand-in, he might have become the ghost of Ma Tiexin's crossbow. The young man holding the gun had a calm expression, and the dark muzzle of the gun was pointed at him, as well as the Taoist priest. None of these people
It was easy to provoke, which made Sakahara look extremely ugly.
"You little devil, come and fight Grandpa!" Li Kangkai pulled a Japanese soldier's gun and pointed it at his chest, laughing and saying that the soldier didn't expect the people in the mourning hall to be so strong, so naturally he didn't dare to shoot. Sakahara's safety was in danger.
is the most important
"What? If you don't dare to fight, get out of here!" Li Kangkai pushed the Japanese soldier away and said
"General! We are here to pay homage to the spirits, why bother using knives and guns?" Takamoto once saw that the situation was uncontrollable and said with a smile.
If you do it rashly, I'm afraid you may not be able to take advantage. That Taoist's path is better than yours. Ma Tiexin and the young man with the gun are also masters.
Takamoto Soji smiled, walked to the coffin, bowed his head to the coffin, and suddenly slapped the coffin hard. Even Ma Tiexin and He Chao didn't react.
This palm used ten levels of strength. It can be said that even if Deng Long in the coffin is not dead and is just acting, this palm is enough to break the meridians in Deng Long's body, turning his fake death into real death.
Takamoto Soji lowered his head, smiled, and bowed to everyone. He turned around and walked out of the mourning hall with Sakahara, who looked very ugly. The dozen or so soldiers quickly followed him out, tightly surrounding Sakahara.
Ma Tiexin and He Chao's expressions changed greatly. Gao Ben's move was too vicious, but they did not dare to chase him. One was worried about Deng Long's body, and the other was worried about Deng Long's physical body. After all, Shanghai Beach was dominated by the Japanese. Before Deng Long's death,
Come back, Lin Jiale's new army must not confront the Japanese until they enter Shanghai.
Li Kangkai's drunkenness was completely awakened by Takamoto Soji's vicious palm. He immediately realized that Deng Long was in danger inside the coffin and staggered to the coffin, about to open the coffin.
As soon as Li Kangkai's fingers touched the coffin, the coffin cracked in two, and Deng Long's body rolled directly out of the coffin and fell to the ground.
"Xiaolong! Xiaolong!" Li Kangkai eagerly inspected Deng Long.
Ma Tiexin and He Chao also hurried to the side to check. If something happened to Deng Long's body, they would definitely not forgive themselves. After carefully examining Deng Long's body, the three of them finally spoke out.
, Deng Long’s physical body is not a big deal.
"What a fuss!" Shen Yandao stood up from the bed and said to the three people who looked nervous.
"Master Zhong Kui placed an amulet on Deng Long's body. How could Takamoto Soji break Master Zhong Kui's amulet?" Shen Yandao said casually.
When the three of them heard what he said, they let out a sigh of relief. Although Takamoto Soji's palm could break the coffin, it was nothing compared to the god-like Master Zhong Kui.
Only then did Li Kangkai realize that Deng Long's body was glowing faintly, and his expression returned to normal. He even closed his eyes. After a closer look, all the spots on Deng Long's body had disappeared.
"What, what's going on?" Li Kangkai asked excitedly
He Chao repeated exactly what happened last night when Master Zhong Kui showed up to save Deng Long's body. Li Kangkai burst into laughter and burst into tears.
"I, I knew that Xiaolong would be fine, haha! Isn't it just two years? Xiaolong will be back after two years!" Li Kangkai said with a laugh.
The three brothers hugged each other tightly and shed tears of excitement. It has only been two years, and Deng Long will be back in two years!
"Okay, hurry up and rearrange the mourning hall. The more sorrowful you are, the better! So that the Japanese will give up? That Takamoto Soji is not easy to be bald. Everyone must be wary of this person in the future." Shen Yandao came over and said to
threesome
After changing the coffin, everyone made Deng Long's funeral very grand. Until the burial, the Japanese never came again. It seems that Takamoto Soji was very confident in himself and thought that that palm, whether Deng Long died or not
It's alive, Deng Long must be a dead man at this moment
…
On the Netherworld Mountain, countless cranes and birds stayed in the sky above Lingbi, circling and singing loudly. This was the eighth day of Deng Long's Yuan Shen training. Countless spiritual energy came out from Lingbi and blended with Deng Long's Five Elements body. Deng Long was illuminated by the golden light.
Shrouded, the soul is golden
Zhong Kui stroked his beard and nodded with satisfaction. He was worthy of being a strange man from the fifth generation. He was so perfectly combined with the Lingbi. Thinking that he was practicing here as a third generation, it was far inferior to Deng Long's training scene today, with cranes gathering and spiritual energy.
soaring
The golden light became more and more powerful. Deng Long's soul floated up and slowly rotated in the air. A golden beam of light descended from the sky and penetrated through the sky. It continuously baptized Deng Long's soul. After the beam lasted for a long time, it gradually disappeared.
Deng Long slowly fell down. His soul was no longer the gray and white color it was when he first entered the underworld. His whole body was golden, exuding pleated golden light.
Deng Long felt an indescribable comfort all over his body, as if he had had a beautiful dream. His mind had never been so quiet for a long time, and he didn't want to wake up for a long time.
Deng Long slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes had turned into golden pupils. Zhong Kui burst out laughing and walked over and said: "It's a strange person, it's amazing that the soul can cultivate to the golden body so quickly! I think I practiced it for seventy-seven forty years.
Nine days!”
"Master, how many days have I been practicing in Netherworld Mountain?" Deng Long asked
"Eight days, you have been practicing here for eight days, and miraculously you have cultivated your soul to a golden body!" Zhong Kui said happily!
"Master! At this moment, I feel like I have endless spiritual power. I don't know if I can deal with Shura!" Deng Long said excitedly. The full amount of spiritual power in his body made Deng Long regain the confidence to deal with Shura.
"This is basically impossible, but now you have the ability to fight Shura. At least it's not something that a few brats can do." Zhong Kui frowned and said.
"Ah! You can't deal with Shura yet? Doesn't that mean practicing in vain?" Deng Long said in surprise.
"There is no need to be so arrogant. You can now practice the Five Thunder Secrets that the boy from Longhu Mountain taught you. This is the method of suppressing religion taught by the Heavenly Master. With your current spiritual power, you can practice it," Zhong Kui said.
For someone who has lived for hundreds of years, it’s not surprising that the Heavenly Master at Longhu Mountain calls him a brat in Zhong Kui’s eyes.
Deng Long nodded. Zhang Tianshi taught him the Five Thunder True Techniques, but so far he has never practiced it. Zhang Tianshi said that what Shura is most afraid of is that Lei might have practiced the Five Thunder True Techniques and be able to compete with Shura.
Thinking of this, Deng Long couldn't wait to return to his physical body to practice the Five Thunder True Techniques.
"Master Tian, can I return to the physical body now?" Deng Long asked
"Okay, you have been practicing in the Netherworld Mountain for eight days. More than two years have passed in the mortal world. It is time for you to go back and take a look. However, it is daytime in the mortal world now. You can practice here for a while longer. When night comes, I will
I'll take you back," Zhong Kui said.
Deng Long Yuan Shen walked around Netherworld Mountain for a while, enjoying the beautiful scenery of the mountain. Before he could finish his thoughts, Zhong Kui appeared. Deng Long knew it was time to return to the underworld.
Passing through the blood pool again, with the blessing of Zhong Kui's protective spell, Deng Long was able to withstand the torment of both ice and fire in the blood pool. He left the sacred mountain and returned to the gloomy underworld. After crossing the Naihe Bridge, Zhong Kui no longer looked at him.
Farewell, Deng Long Yuan Shen said goodbye to Zhong Kui and quickly floated to Zhonghe Hall with excitement and excitement.
After not returning to Shanghai for two years, Deng Long felt that Shanghai seemed to have changed a lot. Although the lights were still bright, there was a strange dullness in the air.
In the past, the streets of Shanghai were filled with children and women selling cigarettes, fruits, and flowers at night. But now, in addition to the Japanese soldiers passing by in formation on the streets from time to time, there are also the wealthy tycoons driving luxury cars. Shanghai seems to have completely rejected this.
The lowest level people
Deng Long was surprised when he floated outside the Zhonghe Hall. The originally magnificent main hall of the Zhonghe Hall had Japanese soldiers standing neatly at the door. There was a golden sign hanging outside the courtyard inscribed with: "Japanese Military Police Headquarters"
, this made Deng Long suspect that he had come to the wrong place.
After looking carefully, Deng Long already knew in his heart that something had happened to Zhonghe Hall. It had been completely annexed by the Japanese. Even the main hall was occupied by the Japanese.
An ominous thought arose in Deng Long's heart. The first thing he thought of was Chun. Zhonghetang was destroyed. Are Chun and his brothers okay? As for his own body, Deng Long was not very worried.
, as long as a few of his brothers are alive, it is impossible for his body to be destroyed.
After thinking for a while, Deng Long decided to go to Li Kangkai's house. Deng Long quickly floated to Li Kangkai's house. The strange thing was that Li Kangkai didn't seem to be at home and was about to leave. He went back to the detective station to find Ma Tiexin and was resurrected to the human body.
"Creak!" There was a sound, and the door opened. Grandma Li opened the door in a hurry with a basket, and cautiously looked outside. After making sure that there was no one outside, Grandma Li closed the door and faced the darkness.
walk in
Deng Long was suspicious. It was so late. Where was Grandma Li going? Deng Long's soul floated behind Grandma Li and hurriedly followed her.
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