northernbook Chapter 190 Burying people
Chapter 190 Burying people
"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."
With heavy breathing, Wang felt as if he had just been pulled out of the water.
He never imagined that just using the Chaotic Golden Tuo on the person in front of him would almost cost him half his life.
"How is that possible? How so? She's not quite as good as the Old Celestial Master, but this feeling... who exactly is she?"
Wang Ye was greatly alarmed.
"Ha, the 'Chariot of the Golden Bell'? It's nothing special!"
With a light laugh, Zhuge Yunjin showed no sign of panic. The next moment, a flame ignited on her fingertip.
"That is!"
In an instant, Zhuge Qing's eyes widened. At that moment, he thought of a legend from his family.
Before he was born, there was a true genius in the family who, after studying the Wuhou Qimen arts for only one year, ignited the strongest legacy of the Zhuge family, the Samadhi True Fire!
At first, Zhuge Qing thought it was just a story his grandfather had told him to fool him.
After all, having truly experienced the terrifying agony of being consumed by the Samadhi Fire, Zhuge Qing understood just how difficult it was to ignite the Samadhi Fire.
Not to mention, learning the Wuhou Qimen techniques for only one year is, in Zhuge Qing's view, almost impossible unless one is cheating.
However, looking at the flame at the woman's fingertips, Zhuge Qing understood that the story his grandfather had told was true, and the woman in front of him was the former genius of the Zhuge family!
The Samadhi True Fire was ignited, and in an instant, Wang Ye felt a violent surge in his head. He quickly released the spell of the Chaotic Golden Tuo.
"What...what is this thing that can burn my soul?!"
So-called magic, in the final analysis, is still a means of guiding the changes of qi by using one's own soul as a guide. Now, the flames in the opponent's hand can directly burn the soul.
In other words, all of my attacks from now on must be very careful so that the opponent doesn't seize any opportunities.
"Sigh, this is really difficult!"
Wang sighed, and the next moment, to Zhuge Qing's astonishment, he raised his hands above his head and said, "Big sister, I admit defeat. Let that big sister bury me!"
"This kid gave up so easily?"
Zhuge Qing was slightly taken aback, not expecting Wang Ye to be so straightforward.
"Snapped!"
Just then, Zhuge Qing felt a tap on his head, and immediately heard Zhuge Yunjin's voice in his ear—
"You brat, look at him. This little guy is the real warlock. You have to remember, warlocks are best at avoiding danger and seeking good fortune. They should always make the right choice at the right time. You're not a warrior, understand?"
Covering his head, listening to the other person's reprimand like that of an elder, Zhuge Qing seemed to understand, yet also seemed not to understand.
Seeing this, Zhuge Yunjin looked at Bao Bao with a disappointed expression and said, "Bao Bao, dig the pit deeper and bury them both together!"
"what?"
Upon hearing this, Zhuge Qing wore an innocent expression.
Why bury Wang Ye, that Taoist priest, too?
"Get it!"
The baby was very obedient and quickly dug a hole big enough to bury two people.
Looking at Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing, whose heads were the only two visible outside the pit, Zhuge Yunjin said, "I know this pit can't trap you, my husband!"
"coming!"
With a slight smile, Zhao Yifan reached out and patted each of Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye on the forehead in the next moment, to their horror.
"You, what did you do?"
To Wang's horror, he discovered that he had instantly lost his connection to Qi, meaning he had suddenly become an ordinary person!
Similarly, Zhuge Qing was the same.
"Alright, you can reflect on your actions here. The restrictions on you will be lifted in 24 hours."
Zhao Yifan said with a smile, and then left with Zhuge Yunjin and the baby.
After the three left, Wang reluctantly turned his head to look at Zhuge Qing beside him.
"Zhuge Qing, it's all your fault! You got me buried here too. Tell me, which elder in your family is this? How come he's so fierce?"
Upon hearing this, Zhuge Qing gave a wry smile and said, "If I said I didn't know her, would you believe me?"
"Bah! Still not behaving yourself even now? I've really made a bad choice in making friends. We're breaking off our friendship. Once I escape from here, I'll delete you from WeChat!"
Wang also spat.
He had a feeling that Zhuge Qing was his nemesis, and that nothing good ever came of him when he encountered this guy.
"Hey, Daoist, don't be like that. I've also gained some insights from the battle just now. How about we verify them with each other and improve together?"
Zhuge Qing said with a smile.
"Oh my god, get away from me!"
Wang also wailed.
……
"Master Zhao, where have you gone?"
Upon seeing Zhao Yifan and the other two return, Zhang Chulan greeted them like a lackey.
Looking at the young man, Zhao Yifan couldn't help but sigh, "He's really lucky."
Originally, if it weren't for his wife, he wouldn't have wanted to get involved in Wang Ye's affairs at all.
Unexpectedly, by sheer luck, they ended up eliminating Wang Ye, Zhang Chulan's next opponent.
"It's nothing, we buried two people in the back hill."
Zhao Yifan said nonchalantly, then looked towards the arena.
"Oh, so it's time for Shayan's competition. Perfect, let's see how much she's improved lately!"
"Bury people?"
Zhang Chulan was slightly taken aback, assuming Zhao Yifan was joking. After all, this was the Celestial Master's Mansion; what kind of person could be buried here?
At this moment, Feng Shayan, who was in the middle of the field, looked at Jia Zhengliang who was on the phone, and the veins on her forehead throbbed.
"Xiao Hao, this must be your child. How much of your talent has she inherited?"
Wang Ai looked at the sand swallows in the arena and said with a smile.
Even now, he still harbors resentment over Wang Bing's easy elimination, suspecting that he was tricked by Feng Tianyang back then, which is why he shows more "concern" for the Feng family's children.
Upon hearing this, Feng Zhenghao gave a wry smile and said, "Old Wang, to be honest, my child has not inherited the spirit-binding and commanding skills of my Feng family at all."
"Oh?"
Wang Ai was also stunned. He hadn't expected that the Feng family's children wouldn't inherit the Spirit Control Technique.
is it possible?
However, the facts soon presented themselves to him.
Feng Shayan, completely ignoring the phone Jia Zhengliang handed her, threw a vicious punch.
"Bam—"
With a muffled thud, Jia Zhengliang was jolted awake, staring incredulously at his swollen left arm.
He knew that with just one simple punch, his left arm was broken.
"Such strength! Is she even a woman?"
Without a second thought, Jia Zhengliang immediately threw out his Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife.
"Too slow, and your intentions are too obvious!"
Seeing the flying knives hurtling towards him from all sides, Feng Shayan simply made a thought.
Immediately afterwards, a ripple came from the void.
Immediately afterwards, Jia Zhengliang was horrified to find that his throwing knife had appeared beside him.
"That's too late!"
Terrified, Jia Zhengliang managed to protect his vital organs, but his body was still slashed several times by his own throwing knife.
This scene left everyone speechless.
They never expected that Jia Zhengliang, who was initially favored by many, would suffer such a crushing defeat.