Her nephew is also a genius, with amazing talents. If it were not for the invasion of inner demons, he would have achieved extraordinary things in his life! What a pity, God hates talented people! Several other village owners are also following him. After all, the Yama disease in the middle of the night is hidden.
The most serious disease is that no matter how strong a person is, as long as the inner demon arises, his life will inevitably return to Yama.
So they also want to see if the third-shift Yama disease, which makes people talk about it like a tiger, can really be cured.
"Hahaha, I am invincible!"
Going down the stairs, a domineering voice suddenly came, causing the entire dungeon to tremble.
"Ji Wushuang, Qiu Jiuyue, I will settle the score with you sooner or later!"
This voice was obviously the voice of Granny De's nephew.
After everyone heard the sound, they felt pain in their eardrums and their qi and blood became unstable.
Master Jingzhuang's expression changed drastically, and he quickly used his vitality to protect Lin Chen, fearing that something unexpected would happen to Lin Chen.
"Granny De, your nephew has accomplished great feats!"
One village owner said in shock.
Granny De sighed: "What's the use? People have lost their wits. In the past ten years, because of his madness, his magical power has been reversed, and the sky has reached the earth!"
"What?
Has he already entered the Earth Element Realm?"
"The madman's practice is really extraordinary!"
"It is more difficult to reach the earth from the sky than to ascend to the sky. There are only a few people who can achieve such magical skills in the inner world!"
All the village owners looked shocked.
Lin Chen asked curiously: "What does it mean to enter the earth from the sky?"
Master Jingzhuang immediately explained: "Practitioners are people-oriented, slowly comprehend nature, and then enter heaven and earth. But starting from the Tianyuan realm, they return to the origin and practice everything from heaven to earth and finally to humans. Only in this way can they transcend the saints and transcend the mortal world, and achieve magical powers."
Invincible in the world!"
Lin Chen gradually understood that his path of cultivation had gone from the martial arts world to outer seclusion, and finally to inner seclusion.
The process of cultivation is to understand the resonance of heaven and earth, and to let your own strength respond to heaven and earth.
But after reaching the realm of inner concealment, the released power began to converge and return, returning from the sky to the earth, and then from the earth to the human body! It must be said that this kind of practice is opposite to the ancestors' Mystical Art of Killing Three Corpses of Heaven, Earth and Man, but it has its own characteristics.
Different approaches but similar results! "Granny De, if you want to cure a disease, acupuncture is indispensable. Your nephew is so powerful, what if he accidentally kills me?"
Lin Chen suddenly worried.
"Don't worry, our six village owners can still hold him down if we work together!"
Granny De said confidently.
The faces of Master Jingzhuang and others changed greatly: "Granny De, this is a bit impulsive!"
"Yes, your nephew has great magic skills. The six of us may not be able to hold him down. If we are not careful, we may be killed!"
"You still have to be cautious about this matter!"
All major village owners don’t want to do thankless things.
"Grass!"
Lin Chen couldn't help but curse.
Even the six of you can't hold it down, what about me?
This lunatic killed Lin Chen, it was so easy! "Everyone, please have some confidence!"
Grandma De said awkwardly.
"Grandma De, we have always been confident in ourselves!"
The owner of Jingzhuang said helplessly: "But I'm not confident enough in your nephew!"
When everyone was talking, their steps stopped, and no one dared to get close.
Grandma De became anxious immediately.
Lin Chen thought for a while and said: "Since he is a madman, let's follow his ideas. The best way to deal with a madman is to give in to him!"
"Didn't he just say something about revenge on Yue Yue and then not let him go?"
"Then let's start with the story of Qiu Yuyue!"
When everyone heard this, their eyes lit up.
The owner of Jingzhuang even bowed his hands to Lin Chen and saluted: "As expected of Dr. Lin Chen, as long as he is a patient, he is a miracle worker, but Dr. Lin Chen also has ways to deal with it!"
"Doctor Lin Chen, I leave my nephew to you!"
Grandma De also bowed her hands.
"roll!"
Lin Chen yelled, he was just a suggestion. Although it feels feasible, why are you leaving me to face it alone?
Grandma De was immediately embarrassed.
Lin Chen sighed and said, "Let's do this. The six of you will protect me. If there is any trouble, take me out as soon as possible, okay?"
"Don't worry, I'll take care of it!"
A tall old man with a thick beard on his face replied.
He is none other than the owner of Xianzhong Village, Tang Qian.
Lin Chen ignored him. He was worried about you the most. Instead, he looked at Master Jingzhuang and Granny De.
The two looked at each other and naturally nodded.
Later, when everyone arrived at the dungeon door, they saw that the prison was sealed with chains made of abyssal cold iron, and the door was made of extremely cold black ice, exuding a bone-chilling chill.
As soon as Lin Chen got closer, he immediately felt colder than being in the North Pole.
Fortunately, Master Jingzhuang protected him with his vitality.
"Everyone, I'm going to open the dungeon door!"
Grandma De shouted excitedly: "I hope everyone can work together to overcome the difficulties!"
All the village owners' faces darkened. Curiosity killed the cat. They had known they would never come.
Not long after, Grandma De untied the chains one by one and opened the door again.
At the same time, a sea of blood rushed in, overwhelming the sky and annihilating everything.
Everyone felt as if they were facing a powerful enemy, and as if they were in a sea of blood.
But soon, all the illusions disappeared. The prison was still a prison. Looking around, there was really a person standing there, with his hands behind his back. One foot was wearing a slipper, but the other foot was bare and empty, with his head on his head. He was wearing a slipper and looking at the wall, giving people an inscrutable feeling.
"Eighteen-eighth bride and eighty-year-old man, with pale hair and red makeup, mandarin ducks and quilts stay in pairs for the night, and a pear tree presses the begonia."
"Poets, what do you think of this poem?"
The man murmured to himself, and his body had the color of a scholar, like a plum blossom in the cold winter.
Granny De and others blinked.
what's the situation?
poet?
"Everyone, if you come to participate in the global poetry competition, don't you have any works that you can win?"
The man slowly turned around, and saw that he was wearing a slipper on one foot, and still had the slipper on his head. He had a mustache, but one curl was missing, and one eyebrow was missing. It seemed that he was speaking righteously.
Everyone: “….”
"Good poem, good poem!"
At this moment, applause came, and Lin Chen was seen slowly walking over.
"Your Excellency, you are really enjoying yourself. As the saying goes, a thousand cups of wine is too little to meet a close friend!"
The man couldn't help but laugh: "Your Excellency, you should have some excellent works, I would like to hear the details!"
Lin Chen suddenly felt embarrassed, asking him to read a poem?
Let him play the piano and it's almost enough. He really doesn't study much ancient poetry! "Beside the bed, there was a bright moonlight in front of the bed, and a bowl of soup was sprinkled on it.
Raise your head to take the towel and lower your head to wipe your crotch."
Lin Chen subconsciously shouted. He originally wanted to say this poem, but suddenly forgot most of it, so he had no choice but to sing it randomly! "This!"
Grandma De and the others' expressions changed drastically. This is not poetry, this is nonsense! It's over, that person is probably going to be angry! With his crazy energy and madness, who can resist it.
"good!"
Suddenly, the man wearing slippers couldn't help but clapped his hands: "Wonderful, wonderful, really a masterpiece. Just lower your head and wipe your crotch. It's a stroke of genius. After spilling a bowl of soup, wipe it with a towel, absolutely!"