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Chapter 69

Chapter 69: Judge left, judge right

Author: Er Dong Shui Shou

Chapter 69: Judge left, judge right

Only then did Yang Jian react. The moment before my head exploded, the eye-like birthmark on his forehead finally closed.

The feeling that my head was about to explode disappeared instantly, and I slipped out of the chair.

Zhuge Zhengqi was a little stronger than me. He grabbed the armrests of the seat with both hands and gasped for air. At this time, he didn't even bother to reach out to wipe the blood on his face.

The ugly Taoist priest shivered and took out three pills from his pocket, putting one into his mouth first.

After biting it into pieces and swallowing it, he let out a sigh of relief.

Then, Zhuge Zhengqi stuffed another pill into my mouth.

As soon as this elixir entered my mouth, an indescribable bitter taste instantly filled my mouth.

The taste was more bitter than all the bitter medicines I had ever taken put together, and my head, which had been in terrible pain just now, was instantly numb with bitterness.

Just when I reflexively wanted to spit out the elixir, Zhuge Zhengqi seemed to have calculated correctly and covered my mouth and said:

"This is a treasure. If you don't eat it, your life will be shortened by ten years.

Don't swallow it raw. Chew it into pieces and swallow it. It will be a little bitter, but it will buy you ten years of life."

I just saw Yang Jian's ability, and it almost cost me half my life just to open my eyes. Now I believe everything the ugly Taoist says.

At that moment, I endured the pain and chewed the pill into crumbs, then swallowed it.

Soon after I took the medicine, I felt that my weak state began to improve, and I was able to sit back in my seat even with all my strength.

After watching me take the elixir, Zhuge Zhengqi stuffed the last elixir into the mouth of Gao Tianci, who had just woken up.

The tall man still knows his stuff. After taking the pill into his mouth, his eyes immediately opened.

Without the ugly Taoist priest's advice, he had already chewed the pills and swallowed them into his stomach.

He was helped back to his seat. The tall man was sweating coldly while cupping his fists and saying:

"Brother Zhuge, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness.

Let’s see you in the future.”

At this time, Erlang Shen was whispering to Qiu Beidou again. He didn't care about the reactions of the three of us mortals at all.

I originally wanted to say a few vague words and mince words.

But Zhuge Zhengqi predicted my reaction, he grabbed me, then came over and whispered:

"Man cannot compete with God. Donor, please bear with this tone.

Don't cause any more trouble."

"What else can I do if I can't bear it?"

After I smiled bitterly, I continued to say to him:

"Brother, you said they are gods doing errands, why do they have to drag us mortals with them?

Does that taboo door have anything to do with us?

Don't worry, nothing will happen to the gods in the end, but something will happen to us living people."

Before I finished speaking, Yang Jian said to me without looking back:

"If nothing happens, your efforts will not be in vain."

Erlang Shen had a tacit understanding with the two big men behind him. When he said this, the big man in white came over.

The big man took out a checkbook from his coat pocket. After writing the number, he tore off the check and handed it to me, saying:

"I don't have much thought, just use it to buy a pair of shoes.

If it’s not enough, please give me another number.”

"Hey, what do you mean, sugar coating - they are all from friends and friends, brother, what are you doing?

Besides, it's not the duty of us mortals to do things for the gods.

How can you give me money? I gave you so much.

No, I can’t accept it, what’s going on?”

Originally, I planned to crumple the check into a ball and then slap it back on the face of the big man in white.

But after seeing the number on the check was five million, I kept the check carefully while being polite.

This is five million

When I was working in sales, my basic salary was only 2,500. How many years would it take me to save 5 million without food or drink?

Just as I was accepting the check, I suddenly thought of something - why didn't these two big-bodied gods bring along the mortals who stored their magic?

They can also sign a check for five million casually, so I can probably guess their identities.

Before the big man in white clothes could go back, I said:

"Brother, I'm sorry. Brother, aren't you a god?"

The big man in white chuckled and said:

"Brothers, you are jealous. We brothers manage the temple for the True Lord.

All the Erlang temples in the world are managed by our two brothers.

In the future, whenever you pass by Erlang Temple, brother, please go in directly.

When you are hungry, you go to the temple to ask for food. When you have no money to spend, you ask him for incense money.

Remember, as long as you say that you are the brother of Fan Zuo and Fan Right, there will be no temple blessings that you dare not give."

After saying a few polite words, the big man in white returned to his seat and sat down again.

When I heard the big man in white recognized him, my heart started to churn again.

Who are these two people? They just dared to reprimand He Yunshang.

Lao He is a god no matter what, but he, a mortal, dares to scold a god the same way he scolds his son.

Also, when Yang Jian opened his third eye just now, nothing happened to these two big men.

Qiu Beidou was fine because he had been an immortal, and Fatty Qiu had Tao and magic to protect his body.

But what do these two big men have?

Just when I was thinking wildly, Yang Jian spoke again and said to the Howling Dog driving:

"Find a deserted place to park, let's go to Pantianhe now"

The thin man nodded and said to Yang Jian in the rearview mirror:

"How about killing two birds with one stone and leaving a button open for those who snoop through the forbidden door?

When the time comes, I will return to heaven with the Forbidden Door and a few heads, making the losers jealous."

Yang Jian said:

"The forbidden door is no trivial matter. We must first try our best to find it before talking about anything else."

As for who is spying on the forbidden door, he will find out sooner or later and will not be able to escape."

The skinny man nodded, and then drove the car into a small forest.

After parking the car, the howling dog immediately ran out through the car window.

He stood at the front of the car, shaking his head and twitching his nose.

Then he said to the immortal in the car:

"There is no one within a hundred meters, and there are no cameras.

I'll draw the magic circle and I'll be done in a moment."

While he was talking, the skinny man flexed his wrists and had a shiny stylus in his hand.

He lay on the ground and quickly drew (drawn) a monster that looked nothing like a dragon or a tiger.

The monster's mouth is extremely big, as if it is sucking air.

After finishing drawing the monster's head, Howling Sky Dog turned his head and said to the few of us and the immortal who got out of the car:

"Taking people with you is troublesome,

You can’t use the escape method, you can only draw these children’s things.”

(End of chapter)


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