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Chapter 203 God's sprout finally appeared, life and death chased and escaped

It feels like a wanderer who has forgotten everything and returns to his hometown.

Although I have never heard of it anywhere, it still feels... familiar.

Just like Qing Huan should belong here from the very beginning.

An inexplicable understanding came to my heart.

Yincao Difu, Huangquan Naihe, the Hall of Judges... And her identity is the history of the book order of the Hall of Judges who rules the fate of ghosts, judges right from wrong, and judges good and evil!

Its function is to assist the judge, hold the book of good and evil, and record every ghost that passes through the cycle.

"So this is ah……"

There was no need for Yu Chen to explain, countless complicated thoughts poured into Qing Huan's mind, allowing her to understand everything clearly.

Since then, although she is still a living person in the world, she is in charge of folk ghosts and gods.

"Qing Huan, why are you doing this?"

Zhao Weixian's sigh sounded from behind Qing Huan, a bit unbearable, a bit distressed, and a bit relieved.

"Uncle Master!"

Qing Huan turned his head and grabbed his sleeve, unwilling to let go for a long time.

It's a thing.

Yu Chen left the underworld.

After being appointed to the Yin post, Qing Huan became the first ghost messenger who used the body of a living person to handle the affairs of the Yin Cao.

As for whether she will regret today's choice in the future, that is her own business.

On Wanjialing, it is already late at night.

Stone has gone to sleep.

Yu Chen also washed up and prepared to rest and meditate on the bed.

But at that moment, his movements suddenly stopped.

Walk out of the mausoleum house and look in the direction of Prince Shenwu's mansion.

Didn't I say it before?
Yu Chen monitored every move of the Shenwu Palace, and the mountains and forests around the Shenwu Palace were full of paper figurines.

These days, he has seen something with the eyes of the paper borrower.

——Under the throne of Shenwu, Huang Qi, one of the four generals, seemed to be looking for something, and led people from here to there, but it seemed that they all returned in vain.

Yu Chen also watched silently, and didn't startle the snake.

Until tonight, Yu Chen knew what he was looking for.

out the door.

At the same time, the Shenwu Palace was about ten miles to the east.

In a deep forest.

The spring rain has just fallen, and the vegetation is growing.

Crisp and tender bamboo shoots come out of the moist soil, with a little fragrance, refreshing.

But what no one knows is that what emerges from the soil is not just spring bamboo shoots.

rustling...

As the soil rubbed against each other, there was a slight sound, which alarmed the small beasts around, and fled away.

A pale hand stretched out from the wet and soft soil, supported a stone next to it, and pressed it hard!
Immediately afterwards, a crooked figure covered in mud came out from underneath!

Falls on rotting leaves and soil.

His whole body was filthy and filthy, his gray hair was knotted, and there was a lot of dirt in his eyes, mouth and between his nails... Anyway, he was so dirty and sloppy that beggars in Jinling would shake their heads when they saw it.

And on the chest and abdomen, the dark red blood scab has dried up, which is shocking.

But those muddy eyes were filled with an almost obsessed look!
He didn't care about the wound, didn't care about the filth all over his body, but carefully took out an iron box from the mustard bag. After seeing that it was intact, he breathed a sigh of relief, put it away with great care, and looked into the distance.

self-mumbling.

"Shenwu King, Shenwu King, I really think the old man doesn't know what you're planning?"

"Tsk, kill the donkey? You can really do it!"

"But it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter everything, the old man will accept this divine sprout with a smile!"

Between the words, it was the Patriarch of Quenhuo Taoist Temple who was ordered to be hunted down by King Shenwu!

What no one expected was that not only did he not escape, but he hid in the deep forest not far from the Shenwu Palace.

It takes more than ten days to hide!

The so-called most dangerous place is the safest place. There is no other way to say that it is dark under the lights!

At this moment, after confirming the safety of Shenshui, the blunt ancestor of Quenching Taoist Temple just looked at the scars on his chest and abdomen, and couldn't help feeling scared for a while.

"Fortunately, the old man practiced the technique of tortoise breathing and feigned death to heal his injuries, otherwise he would not be able to survive this supernatural power!"

After finishing speaking, he patted the dust on his body, and quietly walked away from the Shenwu Palace.

As he walked, he whispered.

"From now on, the sky is high enough for birds to fly, and the sea is wide enough for fishes to leap... With this god in hand, the old man's life is worth it!"

But as soon as he walked out of the jungle, before he was happy for a while, he ran into a young man in khaki soft armor head-on, and led a group of soldiers back from afar on horseback.

At that time, these two people, one old and one young, were separated by a distance of more than ten feet, looking at each other from afar!

Both sides were stunned.

Did not expect.

Stupid is about to cry his mother out!

——As for?

What do you mean?

In the divine body of the Wen Sheng, everything you want has already been obtained!
It's been half a fucking month!

As for chasing an old man like us?

On the other side, Huang Qi, one of the four great generals under the throne of Shenwu, also slapped his thigh!
Good guy!
dull!

This damn old man is so bold!
After being injured and fleeing, he didn't immediately flee to the distance, but hid near the palace!

What a bold and careful person!
I waited for someone to go out to chase and kill, but it was fruitless for half a month. I didn't expect this guy to hide under my nose!

"Why are you standing still! Chase!"

After a short period of shock, Huang Qi shouted loudly and made a tactic with both hands, shaking the ground!
Where the bluntness is, the pitch-black soil and rocks protrude!
One after another, soaring into the sky!

Seeing this, the blunt old man screamed strangely and ran away!
But even so, his whole body was still affected by the ground thorn, riddled with holes and bleeding profusely!
The injury that just recovered a little bit, immediately became serious again!
The old man threw down a lot of talismans while screaming and screaming strangely!
Those palm-sized talismans were thrown out, and immediately turned into various magical powers!
A fireball the size of a bucket cart, a ten-foot-long ice cone, a waterfall falling from the sky, a leaping thunderbolt...

All brains exploded!
Crackling, blasting the space between the old man and Huang Qi into chaos!
And the voice of the old man also took advantage of the raging storm to run away at high speed!
"You go and report to His Highness, I will continue to chase!"

With an order, Huang Qi jumped up into the air as soon as he stepped on his horse, turned into a stream of light, and killed in the direction where the dull man was fleeing!
It's just that neither of them noticed that, not far away, on a dead tree with new buds blooming, a crow stood still, taking in everything!

He escaped!
He chases!

He can't fly!
After all, he is one of the four generals of the God Realm!

Coupled with Huang Qi's supernatural powers, which are very good at thick soil, this time he is determined to kill the dull!

He chased all the way, and the ground trembled all the way!
The earth and rocks roared, and the vegetation howled!
The blunt old man was directly shaken out of the soil several times, screamed and threw out a handful of powerful talismans, and continued to escape!
But he was caught off guard by the dense thorns before, bleeding all the way, and he couldn't hide his tracks at all.

That Huang Qi was like a wolf that smelled blood, chasing after him!
The blunt old man has studied the way of alchemy all his life, but his cultivation is only mediocre. He is only in the realm of spirituality in his 60s, and he is still in the weak spirituality.

On the other hand, Huang Qi, the lower rank of Shenshui, is second only to Yan Lie, the top rank of Shenshui, among the four generals under the throne of Shenwu.

Such a chase and escape, the result can be imagined.

After only three hundred miles, the blunt old man felt exhausted, and the talisman in his hand was exhausted.

After crossing a canyon, it landed on the ground.

But I didn't want Huang Qi's hand in the sky to make a move, and the place where Ludun was standing changed from hard earth and rocks to a sticky swamp. Ludun couldn't dodge it, and stepped into it, as if his legs were tightly grasped, and he couldn't escape!

There was bitterness on that dirty old face.

"run?"

"I will have to see where you can run!"

A cold voice came from the sky, and Huang Qi, wearing a khaki soft armor, descended from the sky!

Looking at this old man as slippery as a loach with resentment and anger!
Forcibly walking him for two or three hundred miles with all kinds of messy talismans!

I don't have that patience anymore!

"General Huang! Why are you bothering? You've given this god to you, but it's useless to you! There's also your business, the old man won't gossip around, why don't you just let it go?"

The blunt old man looked at Huang Qi, who was condescending, and was moved with emotion and reason.

But Huang Qi ignored him at all, and interrupted him in a deep voice: "Old man, only dead people can't speak at all."

As soon as the words fell, the blunt old man rolled his eyes, and the turtle's breath technique was activated, and he was about to burrow into the ground again!

But where would Huang Qi give him this chance?

Pinch the magic formula in your hand!
The swamp suddenly turned into a hard iron stone, completely trapping it like a cage!
Swish swish swish!

The sharp ones pierced through the soil one by one, piercing into the blunt old man's chest and neck!
All of a sudden, the old man let out a wow, spit out a big mouthful of blood, his whole body was pierced by sharp punctures one by one, he hung high in the air, struggling and trembling like a prawn in a frying pan!
Vitality, passing by at a very fast speed.

Eyes, become dim.

Huang Qi tore off the mustard bag from his waist and held it in his hand.

At that moment, the old man was dumbfounded, and made a sound in spite of the severe pain,

"God...my...God...give it back to me..."

Huang Qi glanced at him, and put the mustard bag containing the old man Wensheng's gods into his arms.

Turn around and prepare to leave.

"You...will be punished...someone will... clean you up..."

The old man with broken vitality was riddled with wounds and cursed viciously behind Huang Qi's back.

Huang Qi waved his hand impatiently without looking back.

In an instant, another thorn exploded out of the soil, pierced directly into the old man's mouth, pierced through the back of his head, and then straight into the sky, the sharp tip was covered with red and white.

The dull old man was completely silent.

"tidy?"

Huang Qi sneered: "Only us, take care of others."

(End of this chapter)