As this fake Taoist priest named Xiao Jin walked towards me, he put his right hand into his left sleeve and pulled out a long black whip.
The long whip was completely black, and Xiao Jin obviously didn't move at all, but the long whip swung back and forth in mid-air like a spiritual snake.
Xiao Jin raised his chin at the long whip in his hand, and then said to me:
"Your Highness, as long as you cooperate obediently, I will not harm you.
But if you still have some small thoughts, then I will have to be a bad person again."
While speaking, the black whip in Xiao Jin's hand actually flicked a whip flower, and several vague figures emerged from the whip flower.
The figure twisted in the air, and its expression showed a very painful look.
With the appearance of the figure, the surrounding air even showed signs of condensation, and inexplicably, an extremely frightening thought appeared deep in my heart.
Just for a moment, my heart was filled with boundless fear. At that time, I only had one thought: I was going to die soon.
At this time, He Nanxing also saw the long whip in Xiao Jin's hand.
He glanced at the whip in Xiao Jin's hand with a strange expression, and then said quietly to the fake Taoist priest:
"Your magic weapon looks familiar, but at first glance it looks like a banner of ten thousand souls.
The handle of the whip is made from the pole of the Ten Thousand Soul Flags, and the whip body is made from silk threads kneaded from the soul flags.”
When He Nanxing revealed the origin of the whip in Xiao Jin's hand, the fake Taoist priest who had just been burned by the fire showed a panicked expression on his face, as if a cheating student had been caught by the teacher.
However, He Nanxing did not continue to embarrass him, and just continued calmly:
"I'm no longer a god, so how you got the Ten Thousand Souls Banner has nothing to do with me.
Take Shen Lian out as soon as possible and prove that he is Guangwu Heze in the previous life. This is the business.
As long as it is proven that Shen Lian is Guangwu Heze, then your merits will be less than all the mistakes you committed."
After hearing He Nanxing's words, the expression on Xiao Jin's face relaxed.
Seeing that the best opportunity to counterattack has been lost, it seems impossible for Zhuge Zhengqi to send me immortal magic.
Seeing that Xiao Jin was about to attack me, I suppressed the fear in my heart and used my last chance to shout loudly to the people in front of me:
"You are still listening to He Nanxing's lies!
Can't you see that he and I have a personal feud? It's because of me that this old boy was demoted to the mortal world!
Knowing that he would never be able to return to heaven and become a god forever, he thought of a way to take revenge on me!
Think about it yourself.
For me, an ordinary person who doesn't know any magic, one hand is enough. Why do I need your help?
You said he is responsible for anything that happens. Do you think he is still the original Beiluo Shenwu Heavenly Official?
The current He Nanxing is not much nobler than you. If you can't bear the blame, neither can this old boy.
Still don’t understand?
The old boy has no intention of letting me live. He intends to kill me and then throw the blame on you.
In the end, He Nanxing scattered your souls and pretended to have avenged me. If you operate better, you can return to heaven and become a god.
If he becomes a god again, my brothers will lose their minds."
I thought that these few words would make Xiao Jin and others hesitate, but what I didn't expect was that the people who were bargaining with He Nanxing just now seemed to be wearing a pair of pants with him.
Although Xiao Jin didn't stop me from talking, he then urged the long whip to wrap around my body.
After the long whip was wrapped around me, tentacles like vines grew out in random directions, and they covered my whole body in just a few breaths.
At this time, I seemed to have been hit by a immobilization spell, standing on the spot unable to move.
As the long whip vines completely wrapped my body, I could still see the outside scene through the gaps in the vines.
After Xiao Jin wrapped me up with his long whip, he turned to look at Zhuge Zhengqi, who was still lying on the ground, and then said to He Nanxing:
"What should I do with this ugly ghost?
Beat it into nothingness or "
Before Xiao Jin finished speaking, he suddenly saw a figure walking from a distance.
Before this person arrived, the smell of his body was already blown by the breeze.
I originally thought it was Zhuge Zhengqi's master Bu Liuxian who came, but it didn't look like it.
After the man came a few steps closer, I saw through the gap in the vines that the man who came was actually Bu Liuxian's senior brother, Han Kui.
But why does he have the unique smell of Bu Liuxian? I had never seen him like this before.
The smell of the toilet made the fake Taoist priest behind Xiao Jin retch several times. Just when he was about to make a move, he heard Xiao Jin say:
"Don't act rashly. I've already cast an invisibility spell. He can't see us."
When Xiao Jin was talking, old Han Kui had already staggered to the rockery seven or eight meters away from us.
Old Han Kui glanced around and made sure that no one was there. Then he let out a sigh of relief. Then he unbuttoned his belt and said to himself:
“It’s really thanks to that little guy this time.
Who would have thought that eating on a dead man's table could lead to so many good things.
It doesn’t matter if the food is delicious, but the wine is also delicious, doesn’t it cost people’s lives?
It’s just a pity that if you drink such good wine, you will have to pee.”
While talking, Han Kui had already taken off his pants and started urinating against the rockery.
Old Han Kui continued to talk drunkenly while urinating:
"I peed my shoes. I have to go back and change shoes with Bu Liuxian later."
I'm really dissatisfied. Fortunately, I didn't pee on my clothes this time, otherwise I would have no clothes to change.
Bu Liuxian was still a good friend. When he saw me peeing on my clothes, he took the initiative to change clothes with me.
Where can I find such a good person?
Looking back, I will have to live there for a few years until his Luoshen Temple is restored.
You can retire there.
Everything in Erlang Temple is good, but they don't take me seriously.
Who do you think I am?
Yeah, who the hell am I?
Eh? No, who am I?
I think I am Han Kui, right?
By the way, I am his Han Kui."
Han Kui peed endlessly, and the old guy actually fell asleep while peeing.
Old Han Kui was naked, with his forehead on the rockery and snoring.
After waiting for a long time, the old guy showed no intention of waking up. Xiao Jin frowned and said to He Nanxing, who was looking at Han Kui with squinted eyes:
"Old man, this is already the case, one more Han Kui will die soon.
After I send him down, we will take advantage of the chaos to leave Erlang."
Before Xiao Jin finished speaking, he suddenly saw old Han Kui trembling:
"Why did I fall asleep here?
I dreamed that there was a flood, and it reached my neck. It was probably my ankles that were covered with urine."
At this time, old Han Kui had just finished urinating. After pulling up his pants, he walked back with a pair of soaked shoes.
Seeing old Han Kui leave, Xiao Jin breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, someone beside him exclaimed:
"Where did that ugly ghost go? Why did the ugly ghost disappear?"