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Chapter 15 Fighting

"Then you should have heard a saying, there is a sequence of hearing!"

Bai Zhu was still very calm. He didn't rub the three-qian master into his eyes, so naturally there was no nervousness.

In the same way, Atractylodes can actually be returned to Mr. Qian.

He, a Sanqian Tianshi, who had only learned the art of talismans for a lifetime, stood in front of his fifth palace, King Yama, and talked about Taoism, which in itself sounded like a joke.

Mr. Qian laughed and showed his peach wood sword, "Don't talk nonsense, let me see how deep your Taoism is, so that you can dare to speak so hard."

Huang Ling stopped Mr. Qian and said humbly: "Old Qian, can you wait for a while? I have a few words to ask clearly."

Mr. Qian glanced at Bai Zhu angrily and nodded.

"Thank you!"

Huang Ling nodded and thanked her, and walked to Bai Zhu, "I just want to ask you, have you used those methods of using my mother as a lie?"

This question made Bai Zhu want to laugh.

If Wu Lihua is given eight years and eight months of life, which is considered a misunderstanding, then he has done it.

"I have been together for so long. If I wanted to do it, I would have done it a long time ago. I shouldn't have waited until now, right?

If you use the slutty methods you say to change your family’s attitude towards me, I shouldn’t have to wait until now.”

Bai Zhu looked at Huang Ling in a daze and said word by word.

In the past, Huang Ling wronged him, despised him, and blamed him, and Atractylodes gave up.

But if you doubt him about this matter, Bai Zhu is really unsatisfied.

The clay man is all angry, not to mention that his Atractylodes are not ordinary people. The strong heart of Tao gives him a calm mind.

But when faced with this matter, he really couldn't be indifferent.

Especially, the old man injured Hu Jiang without asking the reason.

Huang Ling suddenly raised her voice and shouted angrily: "I just asked you if you did it?"

"Then I'll ask you, do you believe them or me?"

Bai Zhu's aura suddenly appeared out of the air.

The evil spirit of the strong wind, like a storm, echoed invisibly in the room.

Mr. Qian put the peach wood sword in front of him and quickly pulled Huang Ling aside. The man shouted: "He is going to show off, go away!"

"I'll show your appearance, old guy, you really want to see my true colors, right?

I will satisfy you!"

Atractylodes shouted angrily.

Suddenly, the golden light shone brightly on his body, and his spirit was lingering, making people unable to see it.

But only Mr. Qian can see this kind of Atractylodes.

In the eyes of Ning Feifei and Huang Ling, Bai Zhu was still standing there with anger as before.

Mr. Qian looked at Atractylodes, whose divine light was lingering in his body and reached the nine heavens, and his face was as pale as paper when he was frightened. The peach wood sword in his hand fell to the ground with a slight sound.

"Yan...Yan...Yan..." Mr. Qian murmured and knelt in front of Bai Zhu with a plop.

Seeing that the old guy was about to shout out his identity, Bai Zhu suddenly roared: "Shut up!"

The sound is like the roar of the nine dragons, shaking the past and present, hitting the depths of Mr. Qian's soul.

After opening his mouth suddenly, Mr. Qian spit out a mouthful of blood, and finally got a little enlightenment in his mind.

He... actually regarded the King of Hell as an unclean thing... At this moment, Mr. Qian wanted to die.

No! After death, it is under the jurisdiction of the King of Hell. He might be thrown into the eighteen levels of hell, approaching and savoring all kinds of pain, and never entering the cycle of reincarnation.

Huang Ling hurriedly stepped forward to support Mr. Qian and asked worriedly: "Mr. Qian, are you okay?"

Mr. Qian's eyes were empty and spiritless, his face was sallow, and he waved his hand and slowly shook his head.

"I'm not intrusive, it's not intrusive. It's me who took a look away, it's me who took a look!"

Mr. Qian seemed to have dementia, muttering and looking at Bai Zhu, "From now on, I sealed the talisman and returned to the mountain. After my death, I was willing to go to the cycle of reincarnation, wandered around the world, eradicated evil, and atone for sins."

Bai Zhu snorted coldly, this old boy is still smart.

In such a short time, he had already thought of a way out for him.

"Accurate!"

Atractylodes cuddly.

When he rushed to him and wanted to kill him, the evil master named Qian, he should know his ending in his heart.

"yes!"

Mr. Qian respectfully kowtowed to Bai Zhu a few times, and then made a very complicated etiquette, and then stood up tremblingly.

He ignored Huang Ling and Ning Feifei anymore. Mr. Qian did not say a word, and left with aging, hunched over and taking slow steps.

All this happened too strangely and too inexplicably.

So much so that Huang Ling and Ning Feifei didn't understand what was going on.

It seemed that Atractylodes shouted loudly, and then Mr. Qian spitted a mouthful of blood, and then it ended.

The key is that Mr. Qian also kowtowed to Bai Zhu and claimed to be guilty.

It seems like Mr. Qian... lost?

Huang Ling struggled and hesitated for a moment, walked to Bai Zhu, and asked, "What did you do to Mr. Qian?"

"You brought him to deal with me, what do you think I can do?

Do you think these words are funny?"

Atractylodes, which have a fully opened aura, is a real god.

The huge momentum of her body made Huang Ling feel inexplicably panic and panting, and she dared not look directly at Atractylodes.

"I...I, not that."

Huang Ling couldn't help but feel a little panicked.

She didn't know why she was panicked, but facing Bai Zhu's deep and abyssy gaze, she suddenly didn't know what to say.

It's like... Bai Shu is a god standing tall, and she is an ant rolling into the dust.

The Atractylodes at this time were not the Atractylodes that Huang Ling was familiar with in her usual habits.

He became extremely strange to Huang Ling, even to fear… “Just like this, take care of yourself!”

Bai Zhu's aura was still restrained and she stepped out of the house.

At this moment, Bai Zhu also doubted herself a little.

Maybe he had a mistake! Leaving the house where he had lived for nearly nine years, Bai Zhu didn't know what kind of feeling he felt in his heart.

I felt a little uncomfortable, and the air around me seemed to be sticky, and it was a little blocked when sucked into my lungs.

Feelings cannot be without, but Bai Zhu really doesn’t know whether such feelings are worth it or not.

Huang Ling's fate flowed between his fingers, and Bai Zhu knew the trajectory and emotional lines of her life.

But perhaps because of his appearance, Huang Ling's fate line had shifted.

It became a little blurry, and it was different from before.

Invite a three-qian Tianshi to catch him, Huang Ling's method made Bai Shu's heart cold.

No matter how deep the relationship is, it seems that it will be almost done with this.

Bai Zhu didn't want to beg for justice anymore. Even as the King of Hell, he had to choose to let things go from this moment.
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