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Chapter 302: Gambling with Xu Jianqin

Not only did Wang Xiucai almost lose his mind, but even I was so surprised that I couldn't open my mouth from ear to ear. Only He Sen didn't know who Tianzi was, and stood there with no expression on his face. Zhou Dingguo lost his memory and frowned in silence.

Wang Xiucai was also shocked when he heard the news, but after all, this guy had followed Tianzi back then. After calming down, he immediately said: "Sir, what is going on?"

The critic smiled and said: "The world is in chaos, and there is no distinction between life and death. King Wusha Ghost, are you willing to do something for Master Tiansheng?"

At the beginning, the Son of Heaven was the god in their eyes and their spiritual belief. Now that the critics said that the Son of Heaven had appeared, how could Wang Xiucai still hesitate? He immediately said: "Of course I do!"

So the orderer told Wang Xiucai that now Mr. Chonghua has used the ice coffin to survive to this day, and the ancestor of the corpse has also crawled out of the demon refining tower. Demons are rampant, and hundreds of ghosts walk at night. A child is born without a father or a mother, and has no ties.

Wu Gua, as soon as he appeared, he encountered troubled times.

There is also a person who is ambitious, wants to be independent, and wants to start a life-and-death battle. He can control the fortune, the base of bad guys, and his evil spirits are everywhere, wreaking havoc on all sides.

Thirty-six evil corpses and seventy-two fierce ghosts are rampant in the world, trying to do terrible things. In such a critical situation, only our help can help the natural master grow up again.

Wang Xiucai was so excited by these words that he agreed to the critic's words without hesitation. Then the critic took out a crystal ball the size of an apple from his arms and said: "This thing is something I have collected over countless years."

The kind thoughts that have arrived. In a few days, Mr. Tian Tian will definitely come here. All you have to do is give these kind thoughts to him."

"But the fortune teller determines people's fortunes and watches life and death. If he knows that I have been here, he will definitely stop me. But you don't have to worry, I will personally take action to lure the fortune teller away. It's just that he has three envoys,

Countless evil spirits will definitely swarm us."

It is naturally unreliable to ask Wang Xiucai's group of ghost people who have never fought to stop the orderer's men. However, the orderer also knew this situation and said: "It's not surprising that the ghost people are incompetent.

You. So I will give you an idea. You must do this, this, and this."

What was the critic's idea? Naturally, the snipe and the clam were fighting over each other, and the fisherman gained.

He asked Wang Xiucai to transform himself into an evil spirit, causing the twelve iron corpses on the top of the mountain to come down one after another. When these twelve iron corpses came down the mountain to plunder the evil spirit, the ambassador would also come with the evil spirit.

The twelve iron corpses of today are no longer the twelve natural corpses of the past. They have been infiltrated by evil spirits for many years, and have become ferocious and violent, committing all kinds of evil. When they feel the evil spirits of the evil-free place, they will definitely come in droves.

Once they see the ambassador and the evil spirit, they will fight without hesitation.

When Wang Xiucai said this, I broke out in a cold sweat. Not only can criticizers criticize people's fate, but they can also calculate these things. Facts have proved that what the criticizer said is indeed correct. The Twelve Iron Corpses and the Ambassador

The fight between the two was in full swing, and both sides suffered losses. It was precisely because of this that Xu Jianqin of the Special Cases Division took advantage.

But did those who criticized Xu Jianqin ever think that Xu Jianqin would come?

You must have thought of it, right? But Xu Jianqin is not evil. Even if he doesn't deal with me, he will not rashly deal with me.

I tilted my head and glanced at Wang Xiucai, and said, "So, everyone is here for the kind thoughts in your hand? What's the use of this thing?"

Wang Xiucai snorted: "What is the use of kind thoughts? Only you can ask this kind of question. Master Tianzi once said that if everyone in the world was kind, how could the battle of life and death be fought? If so

If a living person gets this thing, a large number of dead people will be purified."

"If the dead get these kind thoughts, they will use them to weaken the fighting spirit of the living. No matter who gets them, they will always have a great advantage in the future battle of life and death!"

After a pause, Wang Xiucai continued: "Who among the followers of Master Tianzi didn't know that he was devoted to good deeds? But there are only three people who are really capable of achieving these good intentions."

The so-called three fortune-telling people are actually the person who approves the destiny, the person who holds the destiny, and the person who does not have the destiny.

I was even more curious after hearing this, and already regarded this thing as my own, so I opened my mouth and asked: "Where are those kind thoughts?"

As soon as he said these words, Wang Xiucai's expression changed. He gave me a sinister look and said, "What do you want to do?"

His reaction made me a little puzzled, but after thinking about it, I was relieved. The critic only said that the Son of Heaven would come here, but he did not mention me by name.

Especially now that I don’t even know if I am a natural born child.

So I laughed dryly and said, "Well, I want to say..."

Originally I wanted to say that I was probably born a child, but before I could say anything, I heard hurried footsteps not far away, and Xu Jianqin had already led people around me.

When this unruly guy saw me, he sneered: "Okay, great, the Wusha Ghost King is indeed here!"

He waved his hand, and the masters of the third action group dispersed one after another, surrounding the canyon tightly.

Zhou Dingguo said angrily: "Asshole! I am the commander of the Security Division of the People's Liberation Army! Who gave you the courage to act wild here!"

Zhou Dingguo was dressed in military uniform and had an angry beard. He really looked like that. So this bluff really stunned Xu Jianqin. He stood there and asked blankly: "Commander? Dare I ask?

Sir, which security department is the commander of? What is his name?"

Zhou Dingguo was stunned for a moment when he said this, then tilted his head and looked at me: "Boy, which security department am I the commander of?"

I patted my head helplessly. If Zhou Dingguo lost his memory, wouldn't he also lose his IQ? As a commander, if you don't even know which security department you are from, you won't be afraid that Xu Jianqin will think you are a fake.

?

Xu Jianqin was not a fool. When he saw Zhou Dingguo asking such a question, he immediately knew what it meant. He sneered: "Okay, okay, you dare to pretend to be an officer! Zhang Wuxin! Get over here!"

I said loudly: "Director Xu! These people are not evil people! Please don't do anything!"

Xu Jianqin snorted: "Wuxi Ghost King, bring me the things, I won't embarrass you!"

Everyone knows that Xu Jianqin came here for those kind thoughts. There is no way, once the battle of life and death begins, the first ones to bear the brunt are the experts from the Special Case Division.

If he had these kind thoughts, he would be able to save the lives of living people to the greatest extent, and also give him some leverage in competing for the position of director of the Special Cases Division.

In fact, according to my point of view, as long as these kind thoughts are used in the battle of life and death, they are fully utilized and not considered a waste. But if I think so, it does not mean that Wusha Ghost King thinks so too.

So he answered without hesitation: "This thing belongs to Lord Changsheng. If anyone wants to take it away, they will want to kill me first!"

Xu Jianqin sneered: "What's the difficulty in taking your life?"

As soon as he finished speaking, I suddenly jumped towards Wusha Ghost King with a vigorous step. Before everyone could react, Wusha Ghost King had been thrown to the ground by me.

Almost at the same time, two gunshots were fired one after another, but they were in vain.

This time, Wusha Ghost King was so frightened that he screamed again and again. Who would have thought that the other party would be so straightforward and shoot as soon as he was told to?

You must know that those bullets are produced by the First Research Institute of the Special Case Division. Once shot, the entire three souls and seven souls will be plunged into violent shock.

Wusha Ghost King was still in shock, but he was so frightened that he screamed and hid behind me and did not dare to come out. I was not afraid, but I also felt that Xu Jianqin was a bit too domineering.

But he said that I had saved the Ghost King Wusha. Xu Jianqin was so angry that he yelled: "Zhang Wuxin! Do you really want to stand on the opposite side of the country?"

I'm also very angry. Xu Jianqin is too arrogant and overbearing in his actions. Let's not mention that the kindness is mine. Even if it is not mine, if you bring people here so blatantly, isn't it like a bandit's behavior?

So I said without showing any signs of weakness: "Director Xu! Wusha Ghost King has never done anything bad! He has been a very good person in ten lifetimes! According to the Yin-Yang Agreement, you cannot kill him!"

Xu Jianqin sneered and said: "If you are not from my race, your heart will be different! Zhang Wuxin, don't get on the wrong team!"

I stood between Xu Jianqin and Wusha Ghost King, with a frosty face, and said: "If everyone has your idea, why bother signing the Yin-Yang Agreement? If everyone has your idea, then won't the battle of life and death continue?

Go down? Director Xu, to be honest, should Wusha Ghost King really be killed? Can you really steal his things?"

Maybe it was my last words that offended Xu Jianqin. The guy's face immediately turned gloomy and he said, "You Zhang Wuxin, how dare you threaten me?"

I stood proudly, still unafraid, and said: "This is the first director of the Special Cases Division. The rules promulgated by Mr. Deng Bochuan have been recognized by both the yin and yang worlds! If you are not convinced, feel free to call the spirit and ask Deng Bochuan.

Is it okay to have such a rule?"

Xu Jianqin's face was livid, and he seemed to have trouble answering. After a while, he told the people around him: "Don't shoot randomly, capture the ones alive!"

After he said this, Zhou Dingguo suddenly stood up and said coldly: "Arrest people under my nose? Have you asked me?"

He Sen also took a step forward and said, "Director Xu, please don't be impulsive. If you have anything to say, please talk to us!"

Both sides stared at each other, but no one dared to move.

Xu Jianqin was wary of the Yin-Yang Agreement and was unwilling to take action in a big way. The Wusha Ghost King also knew that without the support of the ghost people, he would never be a match for the opponent.

So all of a sudden, the surrounding atmosphere became extremely subtle.

Suddenly I sneered and said, "Since everyone is dissatisfied, why not let's have a bet? Whoever wins will get the kindness!"

There have always been gambling battles between the living and the dead, and between good guys and bad guys. But there are rarely gambling battles between exorcists on the same front. After all, this kind of gambling is too harmonious, and you may even lose your life if you are not careful.

.

But now that the situation is in stalemate, gambling might be a suitable method.


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