chun jie di xiao long

Chapter 191 Missed Call!

Chapter 19 He Can't Wake Up

Actually, it wasn't that the old Daoist Priest was suddenly possessed and his Ren and Du meridians were opened, leading to a surge in divine power that allowed him to kill gods and Buddhas alike. Cao Ding's possession did indeed unleash the old Daoist Priest's potential, but no matter how much it was unleashed, it couldn't surpass the levels of Bai Yingying and the little loli.

The reason he could cut through the two samurai like vegetables was because Cao Ding had killed them in the past and suppressed them for five hundred years. This was a fear etched into their souls.

In front of Cao Ding, these three fierce, murderous samurai could only become weak quails.

This was similar to how Bai Yingying would be very aloof when alone, but when facing Boss Zhou, who suppressed her bloodline, she would immediately become "Eeeeee."

Cao Ding was decisive and directly killed the second samurai. Now, there was only one left.

And it could be seen that this samurai was obviously uneasy. This kind of fear really couldn't be resisted by shouting slogans like "Man will conquer nature."

This was a natural enemy, an insurmountable gap.

The old Daoist Priest breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Now, as long as he killed the last one, he could finish showing off.

Cao Ding didn't waste any time. He knew he couldn't afford to delay, so he rushed forward directly.

The old Daoist Priest was lithe, as if he had been reborn. The samurai began to dodge, even afraid to actively counterattack, but dodging didn't have much effect. After more than ten moves, the samurai began to falter. Finally, Cao Ding found an opening and kicked him, causing him to kneel. Immediately afterward, Cao Ding's blade slashed across.

Quick,

Kill him,

Kill him!

Kill him, and we can shout "Cut!" and go home for dinner and to collect the laundry!

The old Daoist Priest shouted wildly in his heart!

However,

At this moment, a strong sense of weakness came from within the old Daoist Priest's body. This weakness was like comforting and caring for a dozen fallen women in one night. The world began to spin.

"Damn it!"

The old Daoist Priest thought to himself that things were bad.

Then, his whole body retreated before falling backward onto the ground. A feeling of fatigue directly attacked him, and the old Daoist Priest fainted in an instant.

The samurai sword fell to the ground. This last strike did not land.

Xu Qinglang, who was lying on the ground above, watching the situation, subconsciously coughed up a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth.

This was too melodramatic. They were given great hope, but at the last moment, something went wrong?

A standard melodramatic movie trope, but it was really happening in front of him.

Bai Yingying struggled to lean against the wall and slowly stood up. In fact, her body was in chaos, and the evil aura was rampaging like a wild horse. But she knew that this was not the time for her to rest. No matter how bad the situation was, she had to stand up.

The little loli, covered in blood, was embedded in the wall. When she saw the old Daoist Priest fall, the corner of her mouth twitched. Her temper wasn't very good, so at this time, if her body wasn't too weak, she really wanted to curse.

But after thinking about it, there seemed to be no one for her to curse.

Curse Cao Ding?

He didn't babble, didn't talk nonsense, and didn't like to talk a lot before killing people like some brain-dead TV show characters. He was decisive and quick enough.

Curse the old Daoist Priest?

He didn't seem to have anything to curse. He had already done everything he could.

In fact, among the current group of people, only the old Daoist Priest was a pure person. Therefore, if Cao Ding wanted to possess someone, he could only possess the old Daoist Priest. He had already made his contribution.

Finally, the little loli felt that there was still one person she could curse.

It was that idiot.

He ran over himself and dug a hole.

Then, when everyone was working hard to help him fill the hole, he was lying there snoring!

That idiot!

Gritting her silver teeth, the little loli struggled out of the wall. Although her figure was very unstable and she couldn't stop shaking, she had no choice.

There was no background music, no flowers, and no blood-red flag waving behind her.

She was clearly doing something quite glorious, but there was no cheering or cheerleaders. The little loli didn't like this feeling and hated this scene.

Spiderman wasn't dead, but he couldn't stand up. He was too seriously injured, but the huge wound that had appeared before had begun to scab over at this time.

The samurai stood in place for a long time. He didn't seem to have recovered from the despairing mood just now. With some hesitation, he tentatively stood up.

Then,

He saw the old Daoist Priest who had fallen to the ground and fainted, and he saw the opponents in front of him who were seriously injured and couldn't stop shaking even while standing.

He wanted to laugh.

Happiness

Came too suddenly!

A desperate mood permeated here. This segment, this scene, this plot, and this rhythm were suitable for the beginning of a movie, not the end.

According to the plot of the movie, the following big chunk of content would be that after this failure to stop the demon, a new batch of warriors would be born and appear, and finally kill the demon.

In fact, the little loli herself knew that after their side was defeated, at worst, they would die and their souls would dissipate. And after this Japanese samurai wreaked havoc for a while, ghost catchers and even patrolling inspectors from all over the area would come immediately.

This Japanese samurai would not escape the fate of destruction in the end.

Taking a long breath, and then taking another deep breath, the little loli opened her mouth, but only stuck out her tongue and licked her somewhat chapped lips.

The samurai picked up his samurai sword.

His armor stretched out.

The wind blew from all around.

The wind was strong,

Like he was laughing silently and wantonly.

After sacrificing two companions, he had the last laugh.

Although there were many twists and turns in the process, although he had been very embarrassed under Cao Ding's pursuit just now, the situation was finally under his control!

"Clang!"

The samurai raised his samurai sword, initially pointing it at the old Daoist Priest in front of him, then at Bai Yingying on one side, and finally at the little loli on the other side.

Many villains die because they talk too much, not because the villains are stupid, but because it is a hard to resist temptation to show off when victory is in hand, making people subconsciously indulge in it.

However, the samurai didn't delay too much. He first walked towards the old Daoist Priest lying in front of him.

He raised his sword,

"Crack!"

The samurai was stunned.

He turned his head,

Looking behind him,

The statue that belonged to Cao Ding suddenly fell down at this time.

"Bang!"

The samurai was crushed underneath. The statue raised huge dust, and inside it, there were actually sparks flying around. Before long, scorched smoke also filled the air.

The little loli stood in place, and then immediately rushed over, regardless of her injuries!

Bai Yingying also let out a shout, and struggled to follow along.

The two women stood in front of the collapsed statue, watching the statue constantly undulating. Obviously, the samurai inside was struggling desperately to escape.

Screams from the depths of his soul came from below, but what followed was even more intense heat.

There is a method of making beggar's chicken, which is to put the processed chicken stuffed with other ingredients into extremely hot mud. After a certain period of time, it is taken out, and the mud is peeled off. The chicken inside will be very delicious.

And at this time, this last samurai was actually equivalent to that beggar's chicken.

"What's going on?"

Bai Yingying was obviously a little difficult to understand.

"Is he going to be crushed to death?"

A ghost samurai who had just been calling the wind and summoning the rain was killed just like that?

This was like in a movie, a villain boss given a lot of screen time ends up choking to death while eating before he even appears, making people feel a little inexplicable.

The little loli knelt on one knee and lowered her head to the statue that had already collapsed in front of her. This was a way for ghost catchers to express their respect.

"Cao Ding burned his dharma body. He could have become a temple god like Madam Bai and Green Robe Mother. In fact, his merits and the incense offerings he enjoyed in Tong City for generations were much higher than the former two.

But he gave up all of this, just to drag this samurai's soul to annihilation together, even losing the opportunity to go to hell and seek an official position."

Bai Yingying was stunned when she heard this, and then knelt down with her.

Above,

Xu Qinglang, who was lying on the ground watching the situation here, was also very moved in his heart. The fall of a hero was indeed very sad.

Afterward,

Xu Qinglang looked at Zhou Ze, who was still unconscious beside him, and said helplessly:

"It's all over, and you still won't wake up?"

In the helplessness,

There was a strong sense of dissatisfaction and resentment, so strong that it seemed to turn into water droplets and flow out.

…………

"So, what's going on?" The Japanese girl looked at Zhou Ze with some curiosity.

The statue phantom behind him was burning, and the remaining set of armor and the banner were also burning. The raging flames completely covered the front.

"He is burning his own spirit and merit," Zhou Ze explained.

Five hundred years ago, Cao Ding died in battle. The people of Tong City built Cao Gong Temple for him and built the Dwarf Tomb. Five hundred years of incense offerings were the local people's remembrance of him. Now, he returned all these things without leaving anything behind, just to take away this demon that was about to emerge and protect the peace of the area.

Zhou Ze felt that although he was a Tong City person, he might not be able to do this. If it weren't for the bond of his ghost catcher identity, he would probably have chosen to protect himself at the beginning.

It was precisely because most people couldn't do it that people admired heroes even more, and it was not too much to give heroes more courtesy, more incense, and more respect.

The fire was still burning. This white mirror world seemed to be burned clean soon. After losing Cao Ding and losing these suppressed Japanese ghost souls, the uniqueness of General Mountain would no longer exist.

Zhou Ze felt that he would soon be able to leave, and these gathered souls would subsequently enter hell themselves. They were supposed to go to hell, so it didn't count as a performance whether Zhou Ze sent them or not.

Oh,

There was still a performance,

Like the Japanese girl standing beside him.

Zhou Ze felt that he had been a bystander in this matter, but fortunately, it was not without gains. He could at least send this girl to hell and earn a little bit.

The surrounding glass began to distort and volatilize. The souls began to wander around. They were waiting for the complete demise of the restrictions here, so that they could go to the road to the underworld where they should go.

When he thought of seeing his friends outside, Zhou Ze was a little scared. This matter was broken through because he wanted to investigate it. As a result, he was locked in the mirror and didn't accomplish anything, while the people outside were probably busy.

This was not easy to explain.

Taking a cigarette out of his clothes, and then taking out a lighter, Zhou Ze saw that his cigarette and lighter were a little distorted, and even his palms were a little blurred.

This was a sign of going back soon,

But Zhou Ze still lit the cigarette,

Then, he habitually took out his phone.

"Can we go out?" the Japanese girl asked.

"After we go out, I'll send you to where you should go," Zhou Ze said. "If you have relatives, I can help you contact them afterward to give a final explanation. Sorry, this is the limit of what I can do."

"I understand." The girl was very understanding.

Zhou Ze shrugged. In fact, there was one thing Zhou Ze had always found strange. Why could that ghost call be made from inside the mirror to contact him, but he couldn't dial out from inside the mirror? Could it be that this thing was a one-way connection? Or could it only contact the local ghost catchers?

But wasn't the little loli also a ghost catcher?

There was also one thing. Since Cao Ding could burn the dharma body and burn all these demons and monsters clean, why didn't he burn it at the beginning? Could it be that he was still thinking of preserving himself at the beginning, and only decided to sacrifice himself when he saw that the situation might get out of control?

Of course, Zhou Ze didn't mean to blaspheme the hero with this thought. Heroes were also people, and it was normal to have such thoughts.

Unconsciously,

Zhou Ze opened the phone book,

At this time,

The phone screen had begun to blur, and everything around was slowly blurring.

Zhou Ze selected that unknown number and clicked on it. He had dialed the phone numbers of other people before, but he could get through but no one would answer. Zhou Ze had never dialed this number.

"Beep… beep… beep…"

The phone actually went through.

"Beep… beep… beep…"

The sound of a phone actually rang out beside him.

Zhou Ze unexpectedly put down his phone,

Looking at the Japanese girl in front of him.

The sound of the phone,

Came from her.

The girl was stunned,

Turned her head,

Looked at Zhou Ze, and said with a confused look:

"What sound?"

Zhou Ze looked at her, calmly looking at her. She wasn't wearing clothes. She wasn't wearing clothes when she came out of the hot spring pool before, and she wasn't wearing them when she ran out of the room with Zhou Ze later. So, she actually didn't have a place to put her phone on her body.

However, the smile and confusion on the girl's face quickly disappeared.

She stretched out her hand,

Put it on her chest,

Then tore open the flesh of her chest,

In the rib cage, there was a small phone embedded inside.

"Crack! Crack!"

She broke off two of her ribs, took out the phone inside,

Then, in front of Zhou Ze, she brought the phone close to her face,

Lowered her voice,

And said in a deep voice:

"Hello… save me… save me… I'm at General Mountain… save me…"

The girl licked her lips, as if her joke had been seen through by an adult, looking a little shy.

Then, her hand gently patted the spot she had just torn open, and cried out with some lingering fear:

"That was close,

I said that the old, immortal thing missing a finger wasn't so easy to deal with,

The priest was still very unimpressed at the time, saying that he had been dead for five hundred years, so what threat could he still pose?

It's a pity,

The priest actually stood me up for some reason and didn't come this time, otherwise I really wanted to point at his nose and scold him, and let him open his eyes and take a look:

If I had also rushed in just now,

I might have been burned to death now, right?"