The best feng shui master

Chapter 251

"painting?"

Seeing the scroll fluttering in the air without wind, the God of the River was stunned for a moment, and then sneered, "Master Chen is really good at writing, do you think you can shoot people to death with the secondary scroll?"

Is this Chen Yi out of his mind, or is he in a hurry to go to the doctor?

But the next moment the sarcasm on his face turned into fear!
A huge tortoise suddenly appeared in front of him, just like the scene when he was brought to meet that thing by his father when he was a child.

The turtle seemed to be like a big mountain, with four claws like four pillars, showing a mouthful of sharp teeth, looking at him as if seeing something delicious.

"It, how did it come out by itself?"

The God of the River froze there, muttering to himself.

Not only the River God, but everyone except Chen Yi was terrified at this moment.

What the God of the River saw was the scene that had been buried deep in his heart for many years, and that he had even forgotten; Professor Zhuang Xuyan saw his senior sister devouring mud, sand, and vegetation like a monster; The handcuffs were handcuffed to his hands, which was what he had been worrying about all the time, and the incident happened after he took bribes; Jiang Zhe struggled desperately, and she could feel the evil face of the river god close at hand, but she couldn't get rid of the pair of iron clamps no matter what like big hands...

Qing An was also frightened, his teeth were grinding rapidly, and his little claws were scratching wildly, as if he was grabbing something from someone...

The eight red-robed river god empresses were extremely unified, and they stood there dumbfounded, not daring to move. They must have seen this river god...

Except for Chen Yi, everyone was immersed in the illusion.

It is born from the heart, what they fear, what appears in front of them.

Looking around, the corner of Chen Yi's mouth curled up. Even he was caught by the Liuhe Huntian formation, let alone these people.

River God?

Pretending to be gods and ghosts, just deceiving the world and stealing names!

If you know the method of controlling corpses, you can regard yourself as a god. Then the corpse hunters in southern Xinjiang will become immortals and Buddhas?
The green scorpion electric dance flashes quickly, and the autumn wind sprinkles blood to send people's heads off.

Eight red robes, eight blood fountains, and eight human heads. When Cheng Lixu was killed at the end, Chen Yi hesitated, and finally he raised his knife and fell, blood flying.

They are dead, and there is no need to be tied down. Instead of lingering on their last days without humans or ghosts, it is better to be completely liberated and return their souls to their hometown.

Compared to the river god, Chen Yi is more like a god, a ruthless god of death!

The Qingzhi sword was buzzing, it hadn't been so happy to drink blood for a long time since Zhao Zilong Changbanpo, the next one was even more tempting.

"River God, your days of playing tricks are over!"

Feeling the excitement of Qingzhi Sword, Chen Yi was as cold as ice, raised the blood-stained sword, and slashed down.

"Whizzing"

Two sharp piercing sounds came from behind, and Chen Yi felt a strong wind in his back.

Apart from Professor Zhuang Xuyan and others, there was no one behind him. Where did these two hidden weapons come from?

Chen Yi, who was in mid-air with his arms raised high, suddenly burst out with strength in his waist and abdomen, and abruptly turned his body to one side to avoid the two sneak attacks behind him.

The sudden change of direction made Qing Zhijian also try his head. He didn't cut off the head of the river god, but cut off a large piece of flesh on his arm.

"Dangdang!"

The thing that attacked Chen Yi shot at the wall, three points into the wall, and the gravel flew.

"Finally can't stand it anymore?"

Chen Yi looked at the person behind him and sneered.

This person was none other than the Great God Stick Chu Heshan who was dragged back by the River God like a dead dog.

"Ahhh"

Chen Yi changed his formation midway, his breath was disordered, the illusion was destroyed without attack, and the river god woke up from the illusion.A large piece of flesh was cut off from his arm, the blood flowed horizontally, and the bone was visible deep in it, which was excruciatingly painful.

Zhuang Xuyan, Gao Peng, Yang Lei, Jiang Zhe and others also woke up, only the little guy Qing Yan was still gnawing on something in his dream and refused to wake up.

"Mom!"

Gao Peng was so frightened that he froze, used his hands and feet, and hurriedly moved backwards, because a head happened to roll by his feet.The blank stare happened to be on his face.

Professor Zhuang Xuyan, Jiang Zhe, and Yang Lei also exclaimed again and again. They didn't know what happened, but felt that they had just fallen into a strange dream. When they woke up, they saw heads and corpses rolling all over the ground.

Yang Lei looked at the three figures still standing, and one of them was Chen Yi. Regardless of the hellish scene, he slapped the floor excitedly, "Teacher, Chen Yi, Chen Yi is still alive, these river goddesses are all dead, We have hope of living."

"Hehe, this kid hides really deep. No wonder Lao Liu trusts him so much. It's just that this method is too drastic." Even though Zhuang Xuyan said so, the old man's face was very bright.

Jiang Zhe found Cheng Lixu's figure from among the dead bodies on the ground, his face was dark and he couldn't say anything.

After the initial panic, Gao Peng also understood what happened, and his expression was slumped.

He was the only one who changed his flag just now and became a traitor.

Nima, why didn't you say that you have such a great ability, otherwise I can be a traitor?Gao Peng wanted to die already.

How will you meet people in the future?

Chu Heshan's expression was grim, "How did you guess it?"

He thought he did a good job, although Chen Yi gave him too many shocks along the way.

A magic stick can play compound bows so well. He walks like a stroll in the Qimen Dunjia formation. He has been ridiculed countless times by Jiang Zhe but has never been really angry. .

So he finally admitted that he didn't show his feet.

But how did Chen Yi see through it?

Chen Yi shook off all the blood beads on the Qingzhi sword, and said with an evil smile, "Want to know? I just won't tell you!"

How can he tell this guy that the ability of a dragon rider can see through all spiritual currents, whether it is mountains, rivers, lakes, seas, or human beings.

It is true that this insidious old guy hides well. If it were replaced by other people, even those who majored in spiritual consciousness would not be able to see through it, but Chen Yi is different, and the dragon rider is different.They are the protection of the earth, and nothing can be hidden from their eyes.

Moreover, Chen Yi not only relied on his own ability as a dragon rider, but this old guy had actually exposed a lot of lies, and what was fake would never be true. No matter how much he pretended, he could always find out if he observed carefully.

For example, when he met Chen Yi for the first time, he could recognize his name and knew that he was Master Chen.

Isn't it weird that an old guy takes the initiative to call out a brat master?

If he knew Chen Yi's ability, it would be understandable to do so, but the entire archaeological team knew that there were only three people who went to the Yellow River that night, Jiang Zhe, Cheng Lixu and Professor Zhuang Xuyan.

Jiang Zhe thought he had made a big fool of himself, and it was absolutely impossible to talk nonsense. Lao Niu only followed Jiang Zhe's lead and dared not speak up. Moreover, they would never think that he was saving them at that time, and Professor Zhuang Xuyan kept his mouth shut for so long. How could you tell him if you didn't even reveal half of it to your leaders and students?

Except for these three people, no one knew what they were capable of.

This is just one of them, there are many other strange things, for example, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, he wants to follow in, for example, Cheng Lixu's neck was cut open, and the throat came out, and he could still calmly and confidently test his breath , and the chosen position happened to be out of Chen Yi's sight, and then Cheng Lixu came back from the dead, and then Chen Yi saw an extra layer of something on his neck—dragon's blood!

All of this proves that this old guy has evil intentions!

"Father, don't talk nonsense with him, kill him!"

The God of the River no longer had the unrestrained, unrestrained look and ferocious face of a god.

Father?

Jiang Zhezhuang Xuyan and the others were so startled that their eyeballs fell out.

Chu Heshan is the father of the river god?
Gao Peng recalled how he had invited Chu Heshan. Many people in the area knew that Chu Daxian was a god of the river god, who could convey people's wishes to the river god.

"River God" is his son, can I not listen to what I say?
It turns out that all the farce here is caused by their father and son!
"Hmph, if you don't say it, I have a chance to let you say it!"

Chu Heshan looked at Chen Yi with a calm expression, without any panic.

(End of this chapter)