God Killer

() For five days in a row, Zheng Xian stared at the piece of thin jade in front of him.

What Zheng Xian is thinking about now is whether he can believe the words of that weird old man called Sweet Potato!

Whenever Zheng Xian was about to believe in Sweet Potato, his mind would echo in his mind the warning the commander gave to the old man Sweet Potato before all the Godhunters set off - after seeing Sweet Potato, do not have any conversations with Sweet Potato, absolutely not Believe in any words that Sweet Potato says, his words are the greatest weapon, it is best to immediately turn on the sound isolation system on the helmet, and at the same time inject the anti-enchantment potion!

It's a pity that when Zheng Xian saw Sweet Potato, not to mention the helmet, the high-pressure jet armor had already been smashed to pieces by those magical hammers, and the anti-enchantment potion was not with him.

"One dollar! Only one dollar! You can't buy it for a loss, and you can't buy it for a dollar and you can't be fooled..."

Thinking of these words, Zheng Xian's head hurt slightly.

When Zheng Xian saw the sweet potato old man for the first time, the old man who needed a beating was shaking the broken jade in his hand, wishing to stick it on his face, with an eager look on his face that I must sell it to you.

Of course, in the dense fog, Zheng Xian suddenly saw this target he wanted to capture the most and was extremely afraid of him. Under the conditional reflex, Zheng Xian directly pushed the sweet potato down and beat him up, and then, without paying the money, directly Take the jade away.

Regarding this mysterious sweet potato old man, Zheng Xian is not sure about many things, but Zheng Xian is 100% sure that this sweet potato old man was caught by him on purpose. As for what, Zheng Xian has no idea at all!This is also one of the most important reasons why Zheng Xian can't trust the old sweet potato.

This piece of jade should have been handed over, but Zheng Xian still kept it. This was a very unwise choice for Zheng Xian. After all, the old sweet potato had clearly seen that Zheng Xian was a cultivator of immortals and was arrested. Just one sentence in the end can plunge him into a situation beyond redemption.What Zheng Xian should have done most at that time was to directly beat the sweet potato old man to death!

It's a pity that Zheng Xian didn't do what he should have done, but he did what he shouldn't do.

That's why Chang Xiao has the cautious appearance of hiding in the attic of this community, constantly observing the state of the room he rented outside.

Knowing that things should not be kept, Zheng Xian still kept them!Knowing that someone must be killed, but not killing, this is completely out of Zheng Xian's character!

Zheng Xian felt that when he saw the old man sweet potato for the first time, he might have been charmed by the old man sweet potato.

Because, from the moment Zheng Xian saw the eyes of the sweet potato old man, he believed that this guy was sincere and sincere, and he was the kind who wanted to show his heart and liver to you to prove his sincerity!

Considering Zheng Xian's skeptical character and his experience of being betrayed by his uncle, this kind of trust is simply inexplicable!Only when you are charmed can you justify it.

After beating Sweet Potato, when Sweet Potato hopped on one leg to pick up the shoe that was thrown seven or eight meters away, he said, "There is everything you want to know in Yuzhong. If I make a good estimate, we will soon Afterwards, I will work together to do one thing. Since you are not willing to spend money to buy my avenue, then you have to do me a favor and save my life to pay off the debt! You are greedy for petty gains and suffer big losses! Iron cocks who are reluctant to spend money are really rare."

An inexplicable sentence, an inexplicable person!

Zheng Xian rubbed the corners of his eyes, looked away from the thin jade, and looked at the noisy hotel room across the street. The red balloon was quietly suspended in the air, and everything was still the same.

Seeing that another day is about to pass, since the short-lived sunshine after the heavy snow a few days ago, the city has never seen warm colors again.

I don't know where the smog came from and enveloped the whole city, densely enveloping it, making people feel oppressed and heavy.

This kind of feeling makes people feel that the mouth and nose are covered by a big hand, leaving only a small gap for people to barely maintain, so as not to be suffocated to death.

Zheng Xian took a deep breath and looked at the piece of thin jade again. If Zheng Xian, who had a strong curiosity about the world of Yuzhong, would have stared at Zhang Qiang's piece of thin jade before breaking his thoughts, he would probably turn his head Dive into the jade.

But now, Zheng Xian is very clear that these jades are not entered casually, even if they try to enter them tentatively, it is not a wise choice!

Zheng Xian is not afraid of smashing his own thoughts again, it will be a serious illness. What Zheng Xian is afraid of is that there are some restrictions or powerful jade slaves hidden in this jade. If he touches it, he will not be able to bear it gone.God knows what evil intentions are hidden in that weird sweet potato that threw him a piece of jade?

In addition, although Zheng Xian's current hiding place is safe, there may be a landlord bringing a tenant to come to see the house at any time. Zheng Xian doesn't want to be regarded as an object of observation when he leaves his body and enters Yuzhong.

Another important point is that Zheng Xian still has a toad that feeds on thoughts in his body. This toad has been in a semi-demented state since he ate the many disgusting curly hairs spit out by the little magic soldier. Squatting on Zheng Xian's chest, half asleep, motionless, like a wood carving.

If it weren't for the extremely disgusting hala that flowed from this thing from time to time, Zheng Xian thought it was dead.

This toad can't be chased away or killed. Zheng Xian is troubled a lot, but Zheng Xian has tried to leave the body with his thoughts a few times, and the thing is still completely in a state of dementia. Zheng Xian even used his thoughts to tease the toad around. , the thought-eating toad was also unresponsive. This state gave Zheng Xian the feeling that he had entered a period of hibernation. Zheng Xian hoped that this thing had better sleep to death.

While the toad was in a deep sleep, Zheng Xian found out after several times of probing that the toad would never be able to touch it with the power of vitality, but with thoughts, he could actually touch him.

It's just that Zheng Xian's thoughts are too weak now, he has just reached the point where he can blow out the candle, and it is completely impossible to cause harm to this toad, or even drive it away!

Zheng Xian estimated that this toad should also be born from thoughts, and only the power generated by thoughts can have an effect on it.

Knowing the root of this thing is really a big gain for Zheng Xian, at least he will know in which direction to work hard in the future.

Zheng Xian is not an indecisive person, even if he tries to search for this piece of thin jade, he can't figure out the details of this piece of jade, what is the intention of that old sweet potato man, and the house is not quiet, and there is a bird that is flowing. When the toad that Harazi eats with thoughts will wake up at any time, Zheng Xian can only watch the Lord temporarily.

He has no intention of directly entering Yuzhong at all. To enter, Zheng must first make sure that he is not being chased and suspected by the sixth business department, and that he will not be disturbed at all when he returns home. Of course, he must find a way to deal with the bird Nasty toad.

Zheng first looked at this piece of jade carefully for too long, and got a little tired of looking at it, so he reached out to grab the thin piece of jade, ready to put it away properly.

Just as Zheng Xian's fingers touched the piece of thin jade, a sigh suddenly came from behind Zheng Xian, this sigh was like a cold wind from the vagina blowing through the skin and into the bone marrow, Zheng Xian couldn't help shivering.

At the same time, Zheng Xian's fist had already swept over. The incident happened suddenly, and the vitality in Zheng Xian's body was activated in an instant. to the back.

However, this punch fell through the air.

Zheng Xian followed everyone around and saw an old man squatting behind him, looking at him with a smile.

Zheng Xian's eyes were fixed, sweet potato!

The sweet potato old man grinned, with a look of treachery on his face, just like a businessman in the market who takes extra care of children and elders, and then kills them with a knife.

idea!

Zheng Xian had already hit the sweet potato with his punch just now, but it seemed to be in the air. This is the same as when Zheng Xian hit the toad back then. This is not a real person, but an idea of ​​the old sweet potato.

"Yes, what you see now is my thoughts, young man, congratulations, you have found a treasure!"

The gloomy aura from Zheng Xian's body spread out, and the sweet potato old man suddenly took a few steps back, waved his hands back and forth in front of his nose, and coughed non-stop, as if there was a thick choking smoke.

"Stinky boy, get rid of the dead air on your body quickly. This thing stinks to death, and only those Voldelons who feed on foul air are willing to smell it." The sweet potato old man kept yelling.

Zheng Xian was slightly puzzled, and the gloomy aura on his body dissipated. This gloomy aura was not controlled by Zheng Xian, and it was only related to emotions.

The sweet potato old man took a few breaths, scanned Zheng Xian up and down with his eyes, and said repeatedly: "Boy, seeing how young you are, your experience is a bit too depressing, right? Have many people died under your hands?"

"Ah? Oh, you said that I shouldn't be sent to the fourth floor of the Sixth Business Division, hung on a bronze tree and tortured? What would appear here?"

This idea just sprouted in Zheng Xian's mind, and he didn't open his mouth at all. The sweet potato old man actually knew it in advance, which made the gloomy aura on Zheng Xian's body become stronger again.

The sweet potato old man waved his hands again and again and said: "Simple, simple, have you seen Wong Kar-wai's movie? There is a saying in it, do you know it? The so-called never forgetting, there must be echoes. Thoughts are not without traces. When your cultivation is high enough Sometimes, you can hear other people's thoughts directly, even if he hasn't said it yet!"

"I said, you young man, why are you always thinking about killing and killing? I am just a thought now, and you want to kill me with such a meager mental strength? Even if I stand still, you can't do anything to me!"

"Ah? You said that I used a charm technique on you? Yes, yes, if you don't use a charm technique on you, how can you keep this piece of jade that carries my thoughts? How can you not keep me alive? Killed?"

"Forget it, forget it, don't talk about this with you, just say it's useful!"

"The one you caught and sent to the Sixth Business Department was my shell, and my two souls and seven souls, and what remained in this piece of jade was one of my souls."

"Boy, I have some good news for you. Don't be too happy after hearing it."

"I am very optimistic about you and think you are a malleable talent!"

"Be my grandson!"

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I finally finished the rush, and I have to take my wife and children for an infusion tomorrow, so tomorrow's festival shouldn't be too early!It's afternoon!