Zhutian: Everything starts from becoming a disciple of Uncle Jiu!

Chapter 278 On the practice and power of dual-thread output! (Please subscribe!)

the other side,
Renjia Town,
Yizhuang,

As the horse thieves incident fermented, the factories and workshops that were bombed into ruins appeared in front of the people of Renjia Town. Yizhuang was extremely lively at this time.

In particular, Huang Baiwan and others, who were congratulating Uncle Jiu on his birthday, decided to stay in Yizhuang temporarily... Bah, they decided to stay in Yizhuang and talk to Uncle Jiu all night, talking about the past and the future.

Of course, it's okay if Uncle Jiu is not free, they can talk to themselves... Bah, they can wait, wait until Uncle Jiu is finished, and then talk.

Well, they are very generous,
Similarly, they also hope that Uncle Jiu will be generous.

It's okay if there aren't that many guest rooms in Yizhuang. There are carpenters and construction teams in the town, just like Ren Fa and Zhao's father in the past.
However, the wooden house was not built in Yizhuang this time. It was not that Uncle Jiu refused to let it go, but that Uncle Jiu mentioned that Yizhuang was now more dangerous than other places.

After the horse thief was definitely the first one to come, some people remembered that their clothes had not been confiscated, and most of the birds and beasts had fled in all directions.

There are also people who have not changed their original intention and still want to have a long chat with Uncle Jiu, such as comprador Hong, boss Yan of Mipu, etc.

In response to this, Uncle Jiu said he was casual and just stayed there and stopped running around. Anyway, he had said what he had to say. Comprador Hong and others quickly agreed.

They alone filled the eleven rooms of Yizhuang, leaving Qiu Sheng speechless and disgusted. Wen Cai, who was dancing with glutinous rice in the guest room, even cried when he thought that he would have to clean it later.
But soon, as Comprador Hong and others all expressed that they could not live in Yizhuang in vain, and showed off their beautiful cinnabar,
Qiu Sheng thinks... well, it is human nature to be afraid of death. This is normal and reasonable, just like his junior brother who is so powerful and still has a layer of talisman paper stuck to his clothes.

"Hey, it's posted..."

Qiu Sheng, who was walking around the guest rooms, hid in the corner of the front yard and counted the banknotes. He stuffed the banknotes into his pocket, rubbed his face, returned to his disgusted look and walked towards the inner courtyard. Just past the inner courtyard porch,
Meeting Uncle Jiu head-on,

Uncle Jiu glanced at Qiu Sheng.

"Ok?"

"Master, why do you look at me like this..."

Qiu Sheng looked at Uncle Jiu who bumped into him with a sneer. Uncle Jiu shook his head and said, "It's nothing. I'll go and help your Uncle Zeng to mix the cinnabar ink!"

"Oh, okay... Ouch..."

Qiu Sheng, who had slipped on his feet and was unable to stand still, looked at the rapidly enlarging ground and felt that he was about to suffer. Fortunately, Uncle Jiu's strong and powerful hands supported him.

Qiu Sheng was moved and happy for a moment, and when he was helped to stand upright, he heard Uncle Jiu laugh and say, "You are still as unsteady as a child at how old you are!"

"hey-hey……"

Qiu Sheng scratched his head and smiled, and Uncle Jiu patted Qiu Sheng on the shoulder with a smile: "Okay, let's go and help Gu Gu and Azheng."

"Uh-huh."

Qiu Sheng nodded quickly and continued walking towards the inner courtyard. But just as he left, his expression suddenly changed and he subconsciously touched his pocket.

This touch,
My pockets are empty,

He turned around subconsciously, and what he saw was Uncle Jiu looking up at the banknote with the help of the moonlight. Uncle Jiu raised his eyebrows and turned his head.

"what happened?"

"No...it's okay..."

Looking at the stack of banknotes in Uncle Jiu's hand, Qiu Sheng showed a smile that was uglier than crying. Uncle Jiu chuckled and said with a kind smile: "It's okay, just go and help."

"Oh oh oh... ok, got it..."

"hehe!"

Uncle Jiu looked at the banknote in his hand with a smile, then turned around to look at it and turned back half way. He immediately turned around to Qiu Sheng as if he was guilty of committing a crime.
Listening to the sounds in the front yard guest room, Uncle Jiu frowned slightly, walked into the front yard guest room and the inner yard guest room and returned the banknotes.

This made Qiu Sheng, who had been paying attention to Uncle Jiu when he came to the inner courtyard, turned pale. He swallowed and whispered to Zhao Zheng, who was standing in front of the Dharma table and drawing talismans.

"Junior brother, I want to stay at your house tonight."

"I'm not going back tonight."

"..."

"Oh, this is for you!"

Zhao Zheng glanced at Uncle Jiu's eyes, took out a large white tablet from behind and quietly handed it to Qiu Sheng, who took it blankly.

"This is?"

"Analgesic tablets can make you less painful. Remember to take them after the beating, or take them in advance... Forget it, I'm afraid you'll get more severe pain. You'd better wait until the beating is over before taking them."

"..."

You are really my good junior brother!

Qiu Shengsheng looked at Zhao Zheng helplessly, and helped mix the cinnabar ink with a numb expression. Zhao Zheng looked at the non-jumping Wen Cai in the guest room and shouted.

"Big Brother!"

"Hey, hey..."

The scholar who almost dreamed of Zhou Gong continued to get up and dance with glutinous rice with a grimace. Mao Shanming, who was responsible for killing the rooster, took a look and continued to carry a bowl of rooster blood to Zhao Zheng's legal table and said doubtfully.

"Why don't we take advantage of the victory and pursue it?"

"Not sure!"

Zhao Zheng shook his head and looked at the puzzled Mao Shanming and explained: "Actually, we can take advantage of the victory and go to the mountains to chase down those horse thieves, but that will cause heavy casualties. After all, the mountains are the home of horse thieves. It is better to wait until tomorrow night. Oh, it is three o'clock in the morning now, then Just wait for them to attack tonight..."

"oh oh!"

"Stop oh oh, come and get the chicken blood!"

Ah Wei, who was killing the chicken at the side, roared. Mao Shanming sighed and stepped forward quickly. There were Zhao Zheng, Jiu Shu, and Zhi Gu drawing talismans.

Coupled with the help of Mao Shanming and Qiu Sheng, as well as Ah Wei and others, soon the talisman paper was drawn and the talismans were issued.

What should be posted...

Until the sun sets in the west,

Night falls.

Different from the bustling Renjia Town in the past, with the horse thieves incident fermenting, it was not dark yet, and except for the patrolling security team members, no one was seen on the street.

The doors of every house were closed, and even the kiln sisters had closed the half-opened doors. The beggars that had gathered in the alley were gone, and it was quiet except for the crowing of cocks and the barking of dogs.

It's like an empty city.

……

Outside the town,
On the forest path,
Behind the big tree on the roadside.

"The terrible plot correction power..."

Zhao Zheng looked at the familiar environment in front of him, as well as the traps on the road not far away, and he understood that the plot had been revised to the scene at the beginning of the Mr. Fantasy movie where Uncle Nine killed the horse thief.
Of course, the changes are much bigger than in the original work. For example, the current equipment for dealing with horse thieves includes knives, but they are only backup.
Overall, I still rely on those guns!
The overall strength of Renjiazhen is much stronger than that of the original movie, but, relatively speaking, the strength of the horse thief is also much stronger than that of the original movie.

"And these horse thieves... are smart..."

The secrets of the horse thieves have been covered up since nightfall, and they even spread false information.

"Are you sure they are coming this way tonight?"

Uncle Jiu beside him spoke, and Zhao Zheng nodded: "Don't worry, Master, I have done divination more than twenty times. First I used Ziwei Plum Blossoms and Taiyi Iron Plate, and finally I used Qimen based on whether Awei and the others were unlucky or not. Calculated it several times.”

"..."

"Why are Guan Awei and the others so unlucky?"

Qiu Sheng on the side was curious, Zhao Zheng thought for a moment and explained: "The other party has an expert who helped them hide the secret, so I changed my approach to divination..."

Zhao Zheng paused, organized his words and continued to explain: "Let's put it this way, I regard Awei and the others as whether they will be beaten by me afterwards as their bad luck..."

"..."×2
I understand, so as long as the horse thieves don't go this way tonight, Awei and the others will be... ahem, they will be unlucky when they turn back.

And now,
Awei and the others were not unlucky;

So horse thieves go this way.

learnt!
Qiu Sheng had a learned expression on his face. Uncle Jiu curled his lips when he heard this. Zhao Zheng twitched his ears and whispered something.

"Ok?"

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Zhao Zheng gestured to Ah Wei who was standing behind a tree. As the gesture started, dozens of security team members hiding around the road nervously raised their loaded guns.
In the distance on the forest path, black figures galloped, the sound of horse hooves sounded, people were silhouetted, and the faint sound of weapons could be heard. From a distance, it seemed as if there were forty or fifty people galloping together.
"Where did they find the horse?"

Ah Wei was confused. Just as they were waiting for Zhao Zheng's order to shoot, Uncle Jiu and Zhao Zheng's expressions changed slightly.
Looking at the distance of the woods on both sides of the road, Zhao Zheng shouted directly to Ah Wei and others: "Retreat, everyone come here!"

boom……

boom!boom!boom……

I don't know who heard it wrong and fired first. For a while, the gunshots continued and the bullets kept pouring out. Ah Wei, who fired two shots conveniently, was the first to come to his senses and ran towards Zhao Zheng while talking.

"Retreat! Retreat quickly! Stop shooting!"

"Everyone come back!"

After walking out of the big tree, Uncle Jiu looked solemnly and spoke to the security team members who fired. When Qiu Sheng was wondering what was going on,
The members of the security team also came to their senses and ran quickly towards Uncle Jiu from their original positions. Some of them who had not heard the gunshots also ran towards Uncle Jiu with changed expressions after the traps such as trip wires came into effect. People leave,

The reason is simple. There are no trapped horse thieves, and some only have a horse carrying a scarecrow.
The eyes of the horses are as red as blood,

He was running at a high speed as if he were crazy.

"shot!"

Zhao Zheng opened his mouth to give orders. While Ah Wei and others hurriedly opened fire and attacked the horses that seemed to be charging like crazy, screams rang out from the surrounding woods.

At the same time as the sound was heard, Wang Ying and other horse thieves walked out of the surrounding woods with their weapons in hand and looked unattractive.
Surrounded Uncle Jiu and others.

Some of the horse thieves were not in good condition. They left a few bloody footprints after taking a few steps. Some horse thieves even looked ugly and pulled out the iron nails from the soles of their feet.

Before being soaked with cinnabar ink and having the power to ward off evil spirits, the rusty iron nails were soaked with water. Qiu Sheng, who was responsible for spreading the iron nails, showed pity in his eyes. Ah Wei's eyelids jumped.
No matter how stupid he is, he still understands that there are traps in the woods that he doesn't know about, but why don't you tell him?

"Hey, you are still a righteous person, but is your behavior really righteous?" Wang Ying glanced at the nephews who had their soles pierced, and his eyes showed disdain.

"Aunt Sue!"

The solemnity on Uncle Jiu's face disappeared, and he shouted directly in the direction of the town. In the house next to the entrance of the town a few hundred meters away,

After hearing Uncle Jiu's signal, Gu Gu and Mao Shanming pushed the movable altar together, broke open the door and came out to the street.

One of the two held a cyan command flag, and the other held a black command flag. They moved the command flag, took the seal, and stepped on it.
They all pinched their seals and recited a curse!
"The sky is clear and the earth is clear, and the fog is clear..."×2
"The fog is coming..."×2
The sound fell and the fog appeared, and as the formation flag secretly buried hundreds of meters away by Zhao Zheng lit up, within a breath, a blinding fog rose from the forest, and people and animals were indistinguishable three meters away.
Looking at the panicked horse thief and others, Awei and others had already put on glasses made of two copper coins as if they had been prepared.

"Hey hey hey, they can't see us anymore, charge at me..." Awei laughed ferociously and rushed out with a box gun in his hand.

"Hmph, looking for..."

Wang Ying heard Ah Wei's voice and before he could finish what he said, his expression changed. He lowered his head and saw a golden Bagua Qimen appearing at his feet.
Before he could retreat, the surrounding environment suddenly changed. The fog disappeared. Likewise, Wang Po and others disappeared.

The only thing that didn't change was that he was still in the woods, but when he heard the noise in the distance, he was at least moved several hundred meters away by this strange gossip.
Look at the other side again,

The same handsome young man from last night.

Drop drop!
"you……"

Wang Ying's expression changed drastically, and she stepped back a few meters like a cheetah, pulling away, and looked warily at Zhao Zheng, who was more than ten meters away.

"..."

So timid,
Zhao Zheng felt contempt in his heart, but looked at Wang Ying with a calm expression on the surface, and took out the remote control: "Ask a question, or I will detonate the bomb!"

"..."

No, you seem to be a righteous person, right? And you are a monk. The two of us should fight each other, not let you plant bombs.

Wang Ying's face was extremely ugly. He neither agreed nor refuted. He just looked at the different colors of soil on the ground around him with cold eyes.

Ok,
Mature,
I almost fried him!

"Did you kidnap my uncle because he was rich, or was he being instigated by someone else?" Zhao Zheng asked a key question, one that he felt was strange.

"Of course it depends on how rich your uncle is."

"Oh, I understand, someone ordered it, right?"

Zhao Zheng nodded, Wang Ying's eyes narrowed, and he still said with the same expression: "You are thinking too much. You are only kidnapping your uncle because he is rich. After all, he is the mayor."

"Oh……"

Zhao Zheng nodded and disappeared. Wang Ying's expression changed, and as soon as he moved his steps, the beeping sound sounded again.

boom! boom! boom……

whoosh-

Bang!
The pre-planted C4 bombs exploded one after another, with flames rising into the sky and ripples. After they finally disappeared,
Only a mess is left,
The trees within a radius of dozens of meters disappeared, and the weeds on the ground disappeared. The ground seemed to have been renovated, revealing fresh soil and a large pit.
In the pit lay Wang Ying, covered in blood and flesh, with terrible wounds visible in some places.

Zhao Zheng scratched his ears and used the Star Reaching Technique to emerge from the ground. Looking at the bloody Wang Ying, his eyes narrowed slightly with contempt.

Snapped--

There was a sound of the air being blown away, and several brown tails shot out of the air and hit Zhao Zheng with white sound waves.

No, it should be said that the blow hit Zhao Zheng, who was left in the same place as an afterimage, and Wang Ying, who was covered in blood and flesh in the big pit, sighed.

"Cunning little bastard."

The twelve brown tails on Wang Ying's back were swishing and dancing around him, and he stood up with a grin on his face and endured the pain.

He took out a black bottle from his pocket, poured an elixir into his mouth, and the injuries on his body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, in the blink of an eye, Wang Ying's injuries healed by 20 to 30%, and Zhao Zheng's eyes, which were ten meters away, showed a sense of familiarity.
understood,

This is the elixir he lost in his previous life.
Well, I still threw the pill recipe together.

"There should be no bombs left, right?"

Seeing that the injuries on his body were almost recovered, Wang Ying asked as he quickly took out his clothes from his sleeves and put them on.

"Have."

"..."

Wang Ying's expression froze...

boom!
Zhao Zheng, who used the star-catching technique to escape, appeared on the ground more than ten meters away, took out a locking-type rocket launcher from behind and pressed it.

Whoosh~~

Bang!
With a crisp click, Zhao Zheng put away the barrel and looked at the dark green barrier formed by the protective weapon on Wang Ying's body with an expressionless face.

"Baby, you're dead, I said so!" Wang Ying looked at the broken jade pendant around his neck and stared at Zhao Zheng with an extremely ugly expression.

This was a piece of self-defense he had finally stolen from his uncle. Now that it was gone, it was gone. How could he deliver it when he got back?

boom--

The soil flew away, leaving a big crater on the spot. When Wang Ying turned into an afterimage, twelve withered blood spirit tails behind him all broke through the air.

A sonic boom buzzed towards Zhao Zheng. Clang!
Tai'a unsheathed, a cold light suddenly appeared, the sword flashed white and surged with lightning, piercing the air, and the sound wave suddenly swept across,

tear-

Just like Linghu Chong blinded a dozen masters with one sword, Zhao Zheng chopped off twelve of Wang Ying's withered blood spirit tails with one sword.

Wang Ying's face turned pale, blood bleeded from the corners of his mouth, he paused in his steps, and quickly stepped back. Zhao Zheng flicked his wrist, and his figure rushed forward.

Tai'a moved, moved in a clever arc, and then slashed away, but Wang Ying did not show an ugly face, but instead showed a sneer,
Wang Ying raised his left hand, and the skin on his palm split open. With a whoosh, a line of blood flew out of the air and hit Zhao Zheng's heart. At the same time, the obscure spell that Wang Ying was chanting was also completed in an instant.
call--

A bloody bloody wind was spit out, and several hideous faces could be seen faintly roaring and roaring in the bloody wind, directly hitting Zhao Zheng's eyes.

"what?"

Wang Ying's pupils suddenly expanded, and he found that his withered blood spiritual thread and blind ghost had no effect. He only saw that his withered blood spiritual thread and blind ghost passed straight through Zhao Zheng,

It's as if Zhao Zheng doesn't exist at all,
not good!

Looking at the thunder sword that was about to fall in an instant, Wang Ying's expression changed drastically. Before he turned his body to one side or retreated, he let out a tearing sound.
The sword fell and lightning flashed, and the smell of burnt flesh and a muffled groan rang out. Zhao Zheng ignored a piece of meat on the ground and looked at the squirming blood line on the ground like a blood vessel, which was Wang Ying's withered blood spiritual line.

His right foot moved, and with a bang, Zhao Zheng stretched out his left hand without looking back, looking behind him to grab it, and followed the blind man's hand.
The five-color light in his palm flashed, and after a crackling sound mixed with screams, Wang Ying's face turned pale again, more than ten meters away.
puff~
Votting out a mouthful of bright red blood, Wang Ying wiped the blood from his mouth with a grin, looking at the wound on his left shoulder where a piece of flesh was missing,
He wanted to stop the bleeding, but found that it was useless because the thunder had burned the wound and had stopped the bleeding. Wang Ying stuffed the flint powder into his sleeve.

He took out the Tang Dao smoothly and grabbed the scabbard with his left hand. With a clang, the Tang Dao flashing with cold light was unsheathed. Wang Ying looked at Zhao Zhengdao, who was more than ten meters away.

"It seems I underestimated you..."

"more than!"

"Ok?"

"Waitalan Technique—Double Thread—Open!"

Zhao Zheng held the sword in his left hand, and the scorching white lightning from the Tai'a sword suddenly surged. Wang Ying's eyes shrank, and then his eyes blurred.
bang——

A terrifying loud noise erupted, and a torrent of screaming, terrifying air surged from the collision of swords, swaying violently like ripples.

boom--

The terrifying shock wave visible to the naked eye swept across the surrounding area in an instant, the trees cracked and shattered, and dust billowed across the sky.
Wang Ying felt that the Tang Dao in his hands suddenly burst out with a terrifying force. The next moment, he felt his arms go numb.
boom!
Wang Ying turned into a barrel and the shells flew upside down. The Tang knives in his hands kept shattering with clicks. Zhao Zheng looked at the blood coming out of the closet with his eyes closed tightly on his left hand and frowned slightly.

Waidan Technique·Double Thread:...After your re-deduction and research, each of your attacks can use the Waidan meridian to explode an attack carrying 130% of your body's strength...that is, each of your attacks can explode. Out % of the power...

Note: ...In view of the overall strength of the external elixir, you can currently only use an additional 30% of your strength, otherwise it is very likely to cause damage to the external elixir and damage to the meridians in the body...

This is how Zhao Zheng originally imagined how to develop another force-generating system in the body. It is a bit difficult for the whole villain to be inside the body.

In particular, he had no idea how to integrate the power into himself, so he took the next step and used the external elixir, which also had countless mana in his body, as the basis.

After some research,

External elixir·double thread!

To put it bluntly, it is dual engines and dual outputs. It seems good so far. Although the power is different from what he thought,

However, after all, the outer elixir is an eye, so it is understandable that the power of the burst is a bit small.

"Why don't you go back and change it..."

Zhao Zheng was thinking with his eyes and felt that it wouldn't be a big problem if he changed it again. Anyway, the practice and theory already existed.

What he was thinking about lasted only a moment. When Zhao Zheng came back to his senses, Wang Ying was still flying upside down, and he raised his eyebrows.
With a flick of his left hand, the Tai'afa Sword swung through the air and passed through the trunks of the big trees, and was nailed to the rocks with a buzzing sound.
After doing this, Zhao Zheng moved his steps, causing air waves to roll up from his body. Wang Ying, who was flying upside down, turned pale.
After finally stopping his body, all he could see was a big hand surrounded by crackling white arcs of electricity!
Snapped!
Big hands clasped tightly at the door,

A fierce shot,
boom!
The wind roared, the ground shook, grass and mud collapsed, flying high in the sky, and a sound like an earth dragon turning over came out as Wang Ying plowed the ground upside down,

The strong wind tore, the torrents collided, and everything around was violently cut like sword energy. Wang Ying seemed to be transformed into a cannonball traveling close to the ground.

He kept flying upside down. Along the way, the soil rolled and shook the sky. The trees exploded and turned into sawdust and powder all over the sky. Until, unfortunately, he hit a stone two people high!

Bang!
The rocks collapsed and people were embedded, and the air waves visible to the naked eye spread from the contact between Wang Ying and the boulder, where the bones cracked!

"Cough cough..."

Made,

Being fooled,

It’s only been a year since I became a disciple?
What the hell are you... playing tricks on me...

Wang Ying, whose forehead bones showed a collapsed palm print, looked ahead with eyes that were red from bleeding and blinked across the black line of more than ten meters.
Or,

Zhao Zheng!

He endured the pain in his body, used force with his teeth, and made a clicking sound. As his back molars were bitten, the hidden elixir entered his stomach.
Bang!
Rumbling--

Rubbles were flying everywhere and dust was billowing. Zhao Zheng took back the left hand that smashed the huge boulder between the two of them, and looked at Wang Ying, who was running up the mountain in the distance with only black spots visible. His legs were straining,

boom!
The soil on the ground is cracked, sunken and broken,

The black line flashed!
Swah——

Wang Ying, who was thinking about branching off from the waterfall in front and escaping through the river, looked ugly, suddenly stopped and roared.

"Made, I will fight with you!"

boom!
Terrifying bloody aura overflowed from Wang Ying's seven orifices and surrounded him, causing the twelve withered blood spirit tails on Wang Ying's back that were cut off by Zhao Zheng to grow and dance again,
The muscles all over his body swelled and condensed, and in the blink of an eye he grew to more than two meters tall, and skin like a wild beast grew on his body.

"Beast Soul Fusion Technique?"

"die!"

Looking at the approaching Zhao Zheng, Wang Ying suddenly waved his fist as big as a head with bulging veins. Zhao Zheng clenched his fist with his left hand and punched it.
Earth evil method——chasing...

Oh, no need.

Then,

Come directly!
Fist bump!

boom!
A substantive sonic boom roar suddenly appeared, and the terrifying torrent of air waves raged against each other. The terraces under their feet were instantly lowered by one level.
The sound of cracking bones reappeared. Wang Ying stared blankly at the right arm that exploded with flesh and blood, and stared at Zhao Zheng with wide eyes.

"How much have you practiced..."

Bang!
After not saying a word for a long time, Wang Ying's neck tilted, and at the same time he lost his breath, his whole body was thrown directly into the pool under the waterfall due to the explosive force.

Zhao Zheng raised his eyebrows and was about to take action when his ears twitched and he threw out a talisman with his right hand and stuck it on Wang Ying's body.

Turn around and turn into a black line and leave,

Hundreds of meters away,

Beside the river,
Uncle Jiu, who was holding the broken peach wood sword, frowned slightly as he looked at the river in front of him. While frowning, he stabbed the side with the broken peach wood sword in his right hand.

laugh!
The sound of the air cutting through was heard. Zhao Zheng looked expressionlessly at the Broken Wood Sword that was an inch away from his neck and Uncle Jiu who calmly sheathed the sword. The two looked at each other and said in unison.

"Won?"×2
"Of course!"×2
"Where are the people?"×2
"..."×2
The two of them finished speaking in unison, and both looked at the river in front of them. Uncle Jiu looked at Zhao Zheng, and Zhao Zheng looked at Uncle Jiu.

"My horse thief is here...eh..."

Zhao Zheng's eyes moved slightly, and after sensing that the talisman attached to Wang Ying's body was destroyed, he opened the cuff of his left hand and took out the divination.

"Oh it's all right……"

My talisman got wet and was ruined.
But my talisman paper is made waterproof...

Zhao Zheng glanced at the hexagram, put away Dayang, ignored Uncle Jiu's eyes and said, "Have all the other horse thieves been dealt with?"

"solved!"

"Well, then I'll go downstream to fish for their corpses!"

"..."

No,

You...can't you just fish it out?

Uncle Jiu looked at Zhao Zheng, who was running downstream carrying the fishing rod, expressionlessly. His eyes showed disgust, and he turned around and left. Out of sight, out of mind.

……

One hundred meters away,
downstream,

Zhao Zheng looked at the corpse floating in the river, swung the fishing rod in his hand, looked at Mrs. Wang who had been dragged up, and threw the corpse aside to the ground.
He stretched out his big hand and searched for invisible mana. After finding that the other party was so poor that only insects were left, Zhao Zheng opened his mouth.
The terrifying Samadhi True Fire was spit out, and after a roar, Wang Po turned into Wang Hui, but unfortunately, no soul came out.

"The terrible plot correction power, even if you do this, you will still fall into the water..." Zhao Zheng muttered in his heart, kicked up the stone under his feet,
Looking at the landing point of the stone, Zhao Zheng changed his position and continued to throw the hook. When the fishing rod was pulled, Wang Ying's body also came up.
Zhao Zheng threw the fishing rod away.
Go forward and touch the corpse,

soon.

Storage handkerchief × 1, weird elixir × 3, plus some wet banknotes, and three bottles in the storage handkerchief.

"What's in this bottle..."

Zhao Zheng looked at the three bottles, opened one of them, and frowned at the substantial blood overflowing from the mouth of the bottle.
Carrying the blood that turns resentment into reality!
After capping the bottle and putting it away, Zhao Zheng looked at the three pills that Wang Ying suspected to have taken, smelled them, and put them away in disgust.
Damn it, these are not the elixirs and elixirs he lost in his previous life. His elixirs should not consume his own vitality to improve his strength and recover from injuries.

"The devil's disintegration pill version?"

Looking at the elixir that Wang Ying had taken, Zhao Zheng murmured in his heart, followed a book in the storage handkerchief and raised his eyebrows slightly.

He put away the boxy storage handkerchief, which was no bigger than a palm, opened his mouth and spit it out, giving Wang Ying a burst of Samadhi True Fire.
No soul flew out either.

"It's not a big problem!"

Zhao Zheng calculated with his fingers and determined that the death time of Wang Ying and Wang Ying was not a special day and stopped paying attention.
Turning around and looking at the river in front of him, he felt that there was something strange about the river. His talisman paper had been painted with magic oil to make it waterproof.
It stands to reason,
It should not be damaged by water damage.

"Is there a spirit inside?"

Zhao Zheng took a few steps back and grasped the fishing rod with his big hand. He was silent after taking the fishing rod. He silently looked at the large string of gold and silver jewelry hanging on the fishhook, weighing at least more than ten kilograms.

"Am I so lucky?"

Zhao Zheng threw the gold and silver jewelry on the fishhook on the ground beside his feet and continued to swing the hook. As the fishhook entered the water, he had not yet taken out the bench.

He was silent!
After silence, he looked expressionlessly at the group of fish hanging on his hook with gold and silver jewels in their mouths.

Zhao Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he vaguely saw a small dilapidated house and an old man looking at him.

The old man seemed to be aware of Zhao Zheng's eyes and raised his head to look at Zhao Zheng. But soon, his eyes changed from blank to looking at Zhao Zheng in horror. The picture is roughly as shown below.

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"River God?"

Zhao Zheng said uncertainly, and with a puff of smoke rising from the river, an old man with a disembodied body appeared.

"The little god has met the Taoist priest."

The River God slapped his head, looking at Zhao Zheng's eyes with complicated eyes for a few seconds, and then moved his eyes downward, ignoring Zhao Zheng's eyes.

"..."

Why is this guy so polite? Also, why did this guy give me those gold and silver jewelry? Also, there’s no river god around here, right?
Zhao Zheng glanced at the gold and silver jewelry at his feet, thought for a moment and spoke. Following the words of the Qingshui River God, Zhao Zheng knew what was going on.

"So, you ordered these fish to give me gold and silver jewelry because you accidentally destroyed the talisman I attached to that horse thief. Also, you were just passing by..."

Zhao Zheng looked at the river god in front of him and felt that there was no truth in the old man's mouth. Well, it was a coincidence, and he was the same.

"Yep!"

The River God nodded quickly. Zhao Zheng glanced at the gold and silver jewelry on the ground, shook his head and said, "You don't need to compensate me with these things, just bring me a few fish."

"Okay, Taoist priest, please wait a moment!"

The river god gritted his teeth, and Zhao Zhengzheng was puzzled. He saw sudden waves on the river leading to the river in the distance. After a while,
Two beautiful-looking women poked out of the water beside the River God. The two women glanced at Zhao Zheng timidly and said to the River God: "Xiuxiu (Wenwen) has met Lord River God!"

"Taoist priest, look..."

"..."

Zhao Zheng expressionlessly looked at the fish tails on the lower bodies of the two Xiu Xiu people, then looked at the River God, glanced at the turtle on the edge of the river, and shook his head: "You may have misunderstood..."

"What I want is edible fish, delicious fish!"

"..."×1+2
Not to mention how the river god reacted, the two Xiuxiu people submerged into the water with frightened expressions on their faces. The river god was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled awkwardly.

"It made the Taoist priest laugh..."

"It's okay, but are they sharks?"

Zhao Zheng wondered curiously. After learning that Xiuxiu and his wife had only one-quarter of the shark blood, and the rest was of goldfish blood,

His mood and interest suddenly disappeared. Then, he successfully harvested a large bucket of fish that the river god said tasted very good. Zhao Zheng held the bucket and waved his hand.

"I will visit you in Qingshui River when I have time!"

Visiting a hammer, this little old man didn't look like a good person at first glance. Zhao Zheng complained in his heart and flew away in the sky.

"it is good!"

The river god spoke with a smile and watched Zhao Zheng leave in the sky. The flower turtle on the bank of the river suddenly spoke in human language.

"Master Fu, he doesn't seem to be anything special, right?"

"Prime Minister Turtle, you are wrong. This Taoist Priest is very, very special..." The River God shook his head, smiled and stroked his beard and said,
Why did he deliberately destroy the talisman paper and lure Zhao Zheng over to give him gold, silver and jewelry? However, he didn't expect that Zhao Zheng could see him.
No, it should be said that he didn't expect Zhao Zheng's eyes to be so strange... special. The River God frowned slightly and took a deep breath.

"special?"

"Yes, do you remember the sincere and kind God of Wealth that I told you about recently in the underworld?" The River God said with a strange expression.

"Of course I remember this, huh? Is it him?"

"Yes, but that's not important. What's important is that I began to understand why even King Yama of the Tenth Palace looked at this person differently!"

"Ok?"

"Because he is...inhuman!"

"He is also a demon!"

"...Do you think he looks like a demon? I mean, he looks like...an immortal!" The River God said angrily, and the two eyes on the turtle's head widened: "Isn't this possible? Although his He is very strong, but I think he is only in the late stage of refining the spirit and returning to the void!"

"..."

Is there a possibility, for example, that he has just refined his energy to become a god? The river god shook his head: "I mean he was once a heavenly immortal!"

"The reincarnation of an immortal?"

"Maybe……"

Thinking about the magic power in Zhao Zheng's body, the River God nodded faintly, and at the same time began to understand why he came here on a whim from the Qingshui River by the Yellow River along the water.

"Come on, go home!"

"oh oh……"

(End of this chapter)