Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 42 I don't kill nameless people! That's me, my last name is Wu
He Songling stared at the man in front of him.

The darkness that seemed like an endless abyss only blocked the sight of Dong Chang and Xu Xin, but failed to stop him. This man looked very ordinary, with a short flat head and a square face, without any special features.

There is only a pair of eyes, bright and introverted, like a baby's.

The two looked at each other, and He Songling felt that what he saw was not a human eye, but more like a piece of natural, flawless white jade.

At the same time, the moment their eyes met, the expression of the man who had been sitting there calmly finally changed. If his eyes were as pure as a newborn baby in He Songling's eyes, then He Songling's eyes, in his eyes, were like an endless sea of ​​stars, containing the universe's secrets.

One is simple and the other is complex, each standing at the opposite end.

"bass!"

Although there were no sound or light effects, Dong Chang and Xu Xin could swear that they really saw two rays of divine light shooting out of He Songling's eyes and rushing straight towards the person opposite.

In fact, Dong Chang and Xu Xin were not wrong. This was the first time that He Songling consciously used his innate eyes. People who practiced Qi and fighting for many years and walked between life and death had an instinctive sense of danger and fear. He Songling's innate eyesight, which could see the trajectory of Zuo Ruotong's Qi at the age of two, gave these two Tang Sect disciples who were trained as assassins a great sense of oppression.

However, the eyes of the person opposite were still round and bright, like a round ball of mutton-fat jade placed in the sun, able to soften all the strong light coming from it.

He Songling used his innate eye to try to see the path of the Qi in the body of the person in front of him, but his gaze, when it fell within three inches of the person, was constantly disintegrated, and his gaze was involuntarily distracted to other directions.

He Songling kept building new routes, and this person kept breaking down different routes. Like waves and reefs, they kept attacking and resisting. It seemed that they were evenly matched, but there was one thing after all. He Songling knew the intelligence of this person in front of him in advance, even if it was just a small part, but at this moment, it became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"Buzz!"

It seemed that the fisherman from Wuling finally saw the Peach Blossom Spring after a long and narrow road. He Songling didn't know which direction of his eyes finally bypassed the disintegration and saw a burst of bright blue light. Looking closely, a Yuanying with words written all over his body was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the Niwan Palace, with his legs crossed and his eyes closed, meditating. There was gas floating on his body, forming a balanced combination with the man's body.

"This is the real spirit of the god. It seems to be different from Zhang Chulan's." He Songling narrowed his eyes and said secretly in his heart.

Just as he was about to investigate more carefully, he suddenly heard a "sizzling" sound in his ears, as if the TV signal was bad. The gaze that fell on the Nascent Soul was quickly disbanded and erased by the invisible force. In a flash, the scene he saw turned into the original person again.

The man was obviously surprised, and his quiet eyes finally flickered.

"Hey."

He Songling smiled, stood up, and walked towards the man. With the victory in the battle and the power of killing the two demons of Quan Xing, his momentum grew with every step he took. He did not use Qi, nor did he use any sound or light effects, but he made Dong Chang and Xu Xin feel more panic than before.

The instincts cultivated from the Holy Land of Killers even made their bodies tremble constantly.

When He Songling walked to the man's table, in the eyes of Dong Chang and Xu Xin, the man's arrogance was already so overwhelming that it even broke through the roof.

"Brother Dong, who, who is this person?" Xu Xin asked in a low voice with a little stutter.

"I don't know." Dong Chang was also terrified. "It feels like I'm facing the Dan Devouring of the elders in the sect. Apart from terror and death, I can't think of a second outcome."

"Tell me your name. I don't kill nameless people." He Songling looked down at the man and said coldly.

After a brief silence, the atmosphere became increasingly dangerous, as if a torrent of terror was brewing.

"Oh, haha." Just as Dong Chang and Xu Xin were nervously preparing for a shocking battle, they saw the man suddenly smile flatteringly.

This completely broke up the nearly frozen atmosphere, and in an instant the atmosphere became happy and warm again. The man touched the back of his head with one hand, nodded and smiled at He Songling: "Brother, why didn't you say so earlier? I am just a nobody!"

"Huh?" Dong Chang and Xu Xin almost sprained their waists because of this weird turn of events. He Songling almost laughed out loud. This guy is really good at admitting defeat and changing his mentality.

"Yes, I am. My last name is Wu. I still have the household registration certificate from the Qing Dynasty." The man smiled awkwardly, bent down and stood up, took out a paper document from his arms, handed it to He Songling with both hands, and leaned forward, "Is it me? Look."

He Songling unfolded it and saw that it was indeed the case. It read, "Wu Gensheng, a native of Lantian, Shaanxi, the abbot of Baishou Temple, was allowed to receive Taoist offerings from the local government, two cents and four cents of silver per month, August of the first year of the Xuantong reign of the Qing Dynasty."

Xuantong period. According to the original novel, when Feng Laodao saw a dead woman in the wild and picked up Wu Gensheng, the posthumous child, it was during the Guangxu period. This is obviously after Feng Laodao died, the young Wu Gensheng went to the court to change it himself.

It is difficult to hit a smiling person with a fist, and Wu Gensheng is not easy to deal with either. You may not be able to beat him with Qi, and he may easily find out your true identity; it is easy to kill him with hot weapons, but it is unnecessary. There are many things that need to be stirred up after Wu Gensheng's birthday. At least without him, there is no hope for the third level of the prison.

Thinking of this, He Songling also laughed, returned the Dao Book to him, and bowed slightly, "Oh, it really is, what a coincidence. Hello."

"Okay, okay, look at this, I'm scared." Wu Gensheng put the Dao book back in his pocket and smiled even more flatteringly: "I thought you were going to do me, brother, nice to meet you."

"You really didn't say it earlier. Let's go. Goodbye."

"Hey, hey, okay, okay, bye bye." Wu Gensheng nodded and bowed, walked out from his seat inside, and ran away in a flash.

The two Tang Sect disciples were stunned. Dong Chang looked at the door and murmured, "Does this person... have no shame?"

He Songling didn't care. This was Wu Gensheng. For him, sacrificing a little face was no big deal. Dignity was not something that could be built up by others' flattery. If necessary, he would kneel on the ground and kowtow to a junior and call him grandpa without hesitation.

From this point of view, Zhang Chulan is more like Wu Gensheng's biological son. Then what does Zhang Huaiyi mean by "I have surpassed my fourth brother Wu Gensheng"?

hiss!
He Songling took a deep breath and dared not think about it.

He was about to go towards the two people from the Tang Sect, but suddenly he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and even his body was tumbling.

"Not good!" Dong Chang looked at the ground and saw that the seven steel nails that Liu Zong had thrown on the ground had disappeared. He exclaimed, "It's Liu Zong's Seven Evil Heart Nails!"

I am really impressed by this Tongtian Talisman, which can really reach the sky. It raises the level of the entire Eight Wonders. This time, the third level of Nisheng is directly out of the top ten.

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