When the sickle and the Emperor's Sword collided with each other, I felt a sharp pain in my wrist. It felt like it was dislocated. It turned out that it was not like it was dislocated. When I tried to fight back with the Emperor's Sword, there was a pain in my wrist.
Can't make enough effort.
Hei Wuchang didn't seem to expect that I could block this blow. He swung it with the intention of killing me, but when he saw that I blocked it, a smile appeared on his disgusting face.
Then he yelled: "You must die!"
He raised the sickle and slashed at me again, and suddenly a breath of death came over me. I watched the blade getting closer and closer, and suddenly I felt a sense of enlightenment, and suddenly I felt like I was dead too.
Many times, I suddenly feel a little indifferent. Others may be afraid of death, but death is just two words in my heart. If you die, you will die, and if you live, you will live.
Later, when people asked me how I escaped Hei Wuchang's move, I smiled and said, "Luck."
It was really luck. At that time, I was in a daze, as if I had thought through something, and then I slashed with my hand, knocking Hei Wuchang back three steps. When I came back to my senses, Hei Wuchang also looked at me in surprise.
It struck me that I only realized it at that time because of the three swords that Chang Tianqing taught me.
When I was about to die, I accidentally understood the secret of cutting. I suddenly became excited. Looking at the big black guy in front of me (Hei Wuchang), you are so numb, aren't you a dick?
Let me take a look? When I thought of this, I raised the Emperor's Sword in my hand and slashed with it again, but the feeling of awe and mountains and rivers that I expected did not appear at all. I just stood there and slashed like an idiot.
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I immediately frowned. I was paralyzed, right? I finally understood the god-level skills, but now I can’t use them? Don’t play with me like this, Ciao.
"Old Hei, you see, Xiao Jiu's life should not be cut off. He's gone. He's gone back to find some bull-headed and horse-faced landlords. Why bother in this world?" Bai Wuchang came over to smooth things over, and then Bai Wuchang looked at
He looked at me and said, "Who taught you that sword move just now?"
"Chang Tianqing, Mr. Chang." I replied, and Bai Wuchang said with a smile: "Well, it's very good. You have such a Taoist practice at a young age. Maybe you can also have a good performance when you reach the age of your master."
To cultivate."
"Really? Why do I feel like a waste?" I sighed. I'm not being hypocritical. Indeed, I was a little better when I was in college. I could occasionally fight one or two ghosts.
, now I am stunned that anyone who comes out is better than me.
"How old do you think you are if you don't look at it? Who are the people you come into contact with? King of Wheels, Chang Tianqing, me and Lao Hei, etc. These are levels that ordinary Mr. Yin and Yang will never be exposed to in their lifetime, so work hard.
, Saonian, if you have nothing to do, please burn some cars or something for me. When you come down, I will find a way to get a household registration for you. There is someone above me." Bai Wuchang finally spoke to me in the tone of a street vendor, but I know this job
The old monster who has lived for thousands of years may not know what he is thinking.
He sighed and said, "I'm sorry to bother Mr. Bai and Mr. Hei this time."
"It's okay, it's okay. In two days I'll secretly go to that old judge's place to register for your friend who borrowed a corpse to resurrect a human being. This way, no one who meets a Taoist priest will know that this person borrowed a corpse to resurrect a human being. This can be regarded as compensation for your troubles today.
Okay." Bai Wuchang smiled, pulled Hei Wuchang and the two of them around and left.
I later learned that people who borrow corpses to bring back souls still borrow corpses to bring back souls. Even if it was Su Daji's secret method, Taoist priests would see the problem with this person. At first, Nezha was often seen as a lotus root person, and even Nezha ended up with Nuwa.
The empress's magical water reshapes the human body.
Of course, another method is what Bai Wuchang said, "Shang Hu", which is to quietly add the person's name to the book of life and death. Then the person will naturally have a human identity in the world, and no one else can find anything wrong with the soul.
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I was also very happy at the time. Watching Bai Wuchang and Hei Wuchang leave, I felt that although I was injured, the conditions for Fang Pengguang's "household" were exchanged. Thinking about it, it was worth it, and I also realized that
Although I still can't use this sword to cut it, it at least proves that what Chang Tianqing taught me is indeed useful.
When those lonely ghosts saw Black and White Wuchang leaving, they immediately ran away, fearing that I would settle the score with them later. How could I be so stingy?
After Black and White Wuchang and those lonely ghosts left, I felt weak and fell to the ground. I almost fainted when my vision went dark, but luckily I managed to hold on. I managed to hold myself up, and Wu Zhicong also ran over to support me.
I said, "Brother Xiaojiu, it seems that you and Bai Wuchang are having an affair. Why do I feel like you two are having an affair?"
"Only your uncle has an adulterous affair. I have someone above me, okay?" Are you kidding? I, the reincarnation of the Overlord of Western Chu, can have an affair with a dead fagot like Bai Wuchang? I'd rather say that Bai Wuchang and Hei Wuchang have an affair.
believe.
I hurriedly ran to the ice coffin and took a look. Fang Pengguang's soul was already inside. Now it just needed to be slowly integrated. I took out my cell phone and called Uncle Fang who had just run out and told him.
It was solved, and then Uncle Fang came in with the police. After he came in, he pulled me aside and asked me about the specific situation. I told Uncle Fang exactly what happened, and Uncle Fang patted me down.
My shoulder said: "Thank you for your hard work, Xiaojiu. What happened that night will count. You will be my godson from today on."
I laughed as soon as I heard it, but when I wanted to call me godfather, I suddenly couldn't. I don't know why. It's not because I was shy. It's just that I have always called me "Master" since I was a child. The word "Dad" has never appeared in my mouth.
In my life, I couldn’t even scream for a while.
Uncle Fang saw that I was hesitant to speak and said, "It's okay. Just call me Uncle Fang. It doesn't matter what you call me."
Anyway, later on we were dealing with some aftermath matters. The main thing that needed to be resolved was Fang Pengguang’s new identity. When Fang Pengguang died, he was doing a lot of things. Everyone knew that the eldest son of the police chief died.
But if Fang Pengguang suddenly appeared and said that labor and capital were resurrected, wouldn't it be scary?
In the end, Fang Yaozu was nominally his second son, Fang Pengguang's brother, and other various identities. Anyway, it was very simple for him as the police chief to apply for a certificate, so Fang Pengguang was resurrected.