human suffering

Chapter 2639: Trouble Caused by Mirror Image

Let Kong Siqiao speak eloquently.

Cai Gen stood there listening and nodding.

Just don't move.

"Brother Cai, please leave quickly.

I'll deal with it later, it's quite troublesome.

It would be bad if you were implicated.

Don't worry, I've got this sorted out.

It won’t cause any more trouble.”

Kong Siqiao patted his chest and made the promise, he was so sincere.

However, it was his sincerity that made Cai Gen suspicious.

If a stranger is nice to you for no reason, the probability that there is something fishy going on is very low.

But, people have said so much.

It was an accident caused by the revival of spiritual energy.

It's not a large-scale supernatural event.

The result of keeping things quiet isn't too bad.

Cai Gen was about to say a few polite words before leaving.

Then I saw Pan Guofu who had lost his thinking organ.

He was lying on the ground, fine.

Suddenly, the arm was raised.

This scene is a bit scary.

If he wasn't beheaded, it's possible that he wasn't dead yet.

However, the current situation is not easy to explain.

Kong Siqiao was also surprised, and rushed over to press Pan Guofu's arm.

Who would have thought that Pan Guofu would throw Kong Siqiao far away with just a flick of his hand.

It crashed through the factory wall and was buried in the rubble.

Fake corpse?

No way.

At this time, Cai Gen wanted to walk towards the door again.

But when I turned around, the door disappeared again.

I don’t know when, that bloody area appeared again.

"No, it's not over yet?"

I don’t know whether Cai Gen was asking this question to Pan Guofu or someone else.

Anyway, Pan Guofu showed through his actions that things are not over yet.

He raised his hands and fumbled on the ground for a while, as if looking for something.

Unfortunately, not found.

This made him very anxious, and he twisted his body and stood up.

Suddenly, it formed a big word.

The blood-colored armor on the ground seemed to have received some kind of call.

It disintegrated all of a sudden, and each piece of agate seemed to have its own thoughts.

It formed the shape of a big Chinese character in the air and was wrapped around Pan Guofu's body.

However, the armor after this reorganization is slightly different from before.

There is no coverage on the chest and abdomen.

Moreover, there is no head armor part.

It's like it bends according to the curves, as if it were custom-made.

You know what, after this change, it's quite fashionable.

It just doesn't conform to normal people's aesthetics.

"Why are you staring at me?"

Pan Guofu actually spoke.

It was 100 percent his voice.

Cai Gen heard it more than once.

  But he doesn’t have a mouth, how can he speak?

From top to bottom, Cai Gen slowly looked for the source of the sound.

Finally, Pan Guofu’s cracked belly button was seen.

This really scared Cai Gen.

It wasn't the extra mouth or the weird shape that made Cai Gen so hard to accept.

I've been to the biological laboratories of the Egyptian God system and have seen all kinds of disgusting creatures.

However, it is far less shocking than an ordinary person who suddenly becomes abnormal.

  How can red mouth and white teeth appear?

Besides, if there is only a mouth, it doesn’t have to conform to conventional aesthetics.

Cai Gen was about to complain when he saw Pan Guofu's eyes were also open.

Right on his chest.

  This one

With eyes and a mouth, Pan Guofu seemed to be reborn.

He picked up the broken kitchen knife from the ground, held it with both hands, and raised it high.

Pointing to the sky, just like He-Man before his transformation.

"My God, what can you do to me?"

A simple action, a simple slogan.

Pan Guofu's temperament immediately changed.

The person standing in the middle of the yard was no longer the skinny boss of the agate factory.

Rather, he is a god of death that came from ancient times and across time.

"Pan Guofu, I command you.

Put the knife down.

Take off my golden jade robe. "

Kong Siqiao's slick tone sounded again.

Judging from the blood in his mouth, he was injured just now.

He held in his hand a piece of red and yellow stone.

As if it were a remote control, it was facing Pan Guofu. Pan Guofu, due to his own limitations, slowly turned around.

Only then did he look into Kong Siqiao's eyes.

He did not put down his sword, nor did he take off his tailor-made armor.

"Kong Siqiao, aren't you abroad?"

Kong Siqiao's hand holding the stone slab trembled.

It seems to have increased the power.

"Pan Guofu, I command you.

Put down the knife, take off your golden jade robe, and kneel before me."

Pan Guofu's eight-pack abs twisted and he gave off a playful expression.

Staring at Kong Siqiao motionlessly was like watching a clown performance.

Kong Siqiao placed the stone piece in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully.

Unbelievable, a little skeptical, unwilling to accept.

It seems like he is also wondering why the remote control doesn't work?

"Pan Guofu, did you change the blueprint?

I didn't expect your craftsmanship to be so cool.

I am so disappointed.

I thought you had the spirit of a craftsman.

Turns out he’s a jerk.”

This time, it really hit Pan Guofu's nerves.

I was furious at that time.

"Say it again, say it again."

As he questioned, Pan Guofu walked towards Kong Siqiao step by step.

The feeling of oppression arose instantly.

Kong Siqiao stepped back quickly and explained hastily.

“If it hasn’t been changed, then why am I holding the center of the formation?

You don't listen to me?"

Having said this, Pan Guofu stopped.

He straightened his chest, leaned back, and made a gesture as if he was howling to the sky.

"Haha, God, there is a loophole that left me a glimmer of hope.

This is why I was not destined to die, and I should not be killed by you."

Is it really God's will?

Kong Siqiao is also a bit vague.

Amid everyone's surprised gazes, he took out his cell phone.

While searching for information, he muttered to himself.

“That’s right, every picture is correct.

What went wrong?

Yes, all of it is correct."

It can be seen that Kong Siqiao is also a persistent person.

I won't give up until I find what's wrong.

However, Pan Guofu also possesses the spirit of a craftsman and strives for perfection.

If you can't find what's wrong, it would be an insult to his craftsmanship.

So, he also wanted to know what was wrong.

Why am I not under the control of Kong Siqiao?

A complete set of armor, more than two thousand pieces, which means more than two thousand pictures.

Kong Siqiao checked the chat records one by one.

The two protagonists are both doing serious work.

As Cai Gen and his group were in the audience, of course they couldn't disturb him.

Since I can’t get out anyway, I can just wait. There’s no need to rush.

Half an hour passed.

An hour passed.

The two disappeared.

Cai Gen couldn't help but yawn.

Kong Siqiao finally found what was wrong.

"Fuck, I forgot about the mirror image.

You, you got the formation diagram wrong.

No, it's not your fault.

This is my fault. I didn't think it through.

Oh my god, I deserve to die.

How come I forgot about the mirror image?

This is a big deal.

The formation was reversed, which led to the accident.

Brother Pan, I'm sorry, it's my fault."

After waiting for so long, the reason turned out to be so ridiculous.

It is hard to say whether Pan Guofu can forgive Kong Siqiao after his entire family died.

Anyway, Cai Gen will not forgive.

Making such a big noise and summoning such a monster.

Just because of the mirror problem, the magic circle is reversed?

  What the hell is this?

Kong Siqiao was so distressed that he threw the piece of stone to the ground.

Turning around, he pulled out a little boy from behind the wall.

If you strangle a child's neck with your hands, it will break with just a little force.

"If the center of the formation doesn't work, then how about your fatal point?

Pan Guofu, put down the knife, kneel on the ground, and take off my Red Blood Demon Clothes.

Otherwise, I will make you childless."