Republic of China

Chapter 29 The so-called divine punishment

Paper stick people!
Another paper prick!
Zhao Sanyuan has an instinctive resistance to this thing.

The reason is nothing more than the two stand-ins in human skin that I encountered before.

But everything happened so fast in front of me that I was completely unprepared.

It wasn't until blood spurted out from the wound as big as a soldier's bowl that everyone realized something was wrong.

But after seeing that the perpetrators were two weird and scary paper-cut people, they were basically stunned on the spot. The terror of the unknown and the extreme visual impact made their minds go blank.

The most sober ones are undoubtedly Zhao Sanyuan and Kang Muang.

Lao Kang was the closest and instinctively wanted to save the soldier.

"Hurry up and draw the talisman!!"

With a loud shout, Zhao Sanyuan rushed towards one of the paper-punchers with a stove hook.

Hearing the reminder, Kang Muang seemed to realize what was more important and he quickly stretched out his sword finger and dipped it in the rooster's blood.

However, the other party obviously didn't want to see Zi Zhan killed like this!
"Hehehe~"

"Tsk tsk tsk~"

The golden boy and the beautiful girl chop the ax and stab the sword. Their movements are completely different from those of humans, full of twists and weirdness.

The sky was full of blood.

Many soldiers were chopped down to the ground, Kang Muang was knocked back in the chaos, and the smell of blood filled the entire mourning hall, which was nauseating.

Zhao Sanyuan suppressed his fatigue and helped a soldier block a sword.

The sword was also made of paper, but it was no different from a real weapon.

Ding--

Sparks fly!

The furnace hook in Zhao Sanyuan's hand was blocked and he took several steps back.

At this juncture, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a mysterious man appearing in the front yard.

What's even weirder is the Taoist robe he's wearing.

Neither yellow nor purple, neither black nor red, actually colorful.

The pattern printed on it is not the Taoist yin-yang fish.

It is like a '中' character, and then a dot is printed in each of the two mouths.

Yanhuang Daomen has a long history.

Whether it is the North and South Zhengyi Longmen, or the Hunyuan sect of the Shenxiao sect that has disappeared in the long river of history, it will always be the yin and yang Bagua that represents the ultimate principle of yin and yang in the world.

I have never heard of any Taoist disciple creating other symbols.

"Old Kang, you haven't finished painting yet! Hurry up—"

Zhao Sanyuan's voice stopped suddenly.

His eyes were full of disbelief.

At this moment, Li Wansong's father, Li Guyu, stabbed Kang Muang's body with a dagger in his back.

His expression was extremely indifferent.

It seemed as if it was just a fart and was not worth mentioning.

When his eyes were placed on the palm of Li Guyu's left hand, his face turned pale.

Burn!

Burns that only appear after being suppressed by the door god’s house-holding method!
"Dad! Are you crazy!?"

Li Wansong was no less shocked than Zhao Sanyuan.

In his impression, his father has always been honest and honest. He always smiles when he sees him. He would rather suffer losses than cause more trouble. He has never even killed a chicken.

Could it be that he is possessed by a ghost?

It must be so!

"Brother Sanyuan! My father is possessed by an evil spirit. Hurry up—"

However, the sound became smaller and smaller, and finally became inaudible, until it was completely silent.

Li Wansong is not a fool.

Those two weird golden boys and girls would kill anyone they saw, but they didn't touch their biological father or themselves.

Suffice to say.

"Son, there are some things you still don't understand. Dad did all this for our family." Li Guyu patted his son's shoulder, then pulled out a dagger and brought out a bunch of blood flowers. Kang Muang covered his lower back and leaned against the door panel. He breathed in the cool air with big mouthfuls.

But Li Wansong suddenly opened his father's palm and became furious.

"Don't understand? I really don't understand why you are doing this! Brother Kang has been very kind to our Li family! Killing your benefactor will lead to divine punishment!" "What is divine punishment?" Li Guyu said with a serious look on his face. He sneered and sighed with emotion, "God's punishment means that if a person doesn't do something for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth."

"Son, you might as well think about it. When I lost all my business and lost a lot of money, why did I suddenly turn around and save myself from danger?"

"How come you, an ordinary person, were selected to join the Army Squadron [-] in the martial arts hall, which is known as the Emperor's Attendant?"

"Where does the money come from to help your second uncle pay off his huge gambling debt? Why is the youngest son of the top leader of the Jinmen Police Station willing to marry your third aunt who is in ruins?"

Question after question hit Li Wansong's heart like a heavy hammer.

That's right.

Sometimes he felt confused.

But in the end it all comes down to luck like smoke rising from the ancestral grave.

Now listening to my father say this, it seems that there are countless tricks in it.

But do these matter?

unimportant!
The important thing is to be on the safe side. I never dreamed that the man behind the scenes was my own father!
Li Guyu smiled gently and said, "Son, there is no free advantage in this world. You have to pay for the benefits you get."

".What reward?"

"It's just my family's life."

Li Wansong didn't know what the relationship between his family's life and the so-called reward was.

But he is very clear.

This is wrong!

Wrong!

Zhao Sanyuan's face was terrifyingly gloomy.

His eyes were full of anger.

"You were the one who used the Nail Head Ruyi Technique on Li Doumiao!"

"The eldest son of the Li family, Li Dongzhi's biological eldest brother, and Li Doumiao's biological uncle!"

"Not only the nail head wishful thinking technique, but also the transformation of corpse oil into evil spirits is your handiwork. No one would have expected that your own son would be so heartbroken and crazy. No wonder you can hide it from everyone's eyes."

"You asked Li Wansong to find the troops to catch wild cats and dogs, especially to prevent your own son from being put in danger, but you didn't expect the abilities of Lao Kang and me."

Zhao Sanyuan pointed at the strange Taoist priest in the front yard.

"In the end, you delayed Lao Kang to complete the talisman because you were waiting for this helper. If I guessed correctly, he is the so-called Mr. Yin and Yang who was invited to pray for the old man, but as a back-up to prevent unexpected events!"

Li Guyu smiled and clapped his hands.

The expression was very approving.

"Yes, yes, your and Kang Mu'ang's abilities are indeed beyond my expectations. Your mind is also smart enough to figure it out so quickly, but you definitely can't guess my true identity."

Zhao Sanyuan was greatly scorned, "It's just a wicked way, I disdain it!"

After learning the truth, Li Wansong pointed at his father angrily and tremblingly, and suddenly realized: "After leaving Fangshengou, you said you were going to the next village to find the young men working in the village to discuss burial matters. You were going to harm Doudou." Seedling!?"

Li Guyu ignored his son and pointed at Kang Muang who fell to the ground.

"Whether it's evil or crooked, it's nothing more than the winner being a prince and the loser being a bandit. He is a useless person now. I can kill him at any time, even with all my great abilities."

"As for you, even if you are a disciple of Dingxiang, firstly, you can't open an altar to practice magic. Secondly, you can't burn incense to invite immortals. It's so pitiful."

indeed.

The situation was extremely bad for Zhao Sanyuan.

Even if there is no consumption of fighting skills in the forum, he will fall into absolute passivity.

But Zhao Sanyuan's expression showed no sign of surrender.

Staring closely into Li Guyu's eyes.

If looks could kill, the other person would have died a thousand and eight hundred times.

"Do you really think you have the chance to win and have everything under control?"

Li Guyu was stunned when he heard this.

Then he laughed wildly.

Laugh presumptuously.

Laughing crazy.

"I originally thought you were of some value and wanted to lure you into my sect, but unexpectedly I was still a dazed young man. I opened my eyes wide and saw that now Zi Zhan listens to my orders, and the people outside are even my subordinates. With only two pieces of paper If you can kill everyone in the house by stabbing someone, what can you do to fight me! With a piece of trash that has been stabbed through the internal organs?"

Li Guyu enjoyed the last moments of torturing his prey, feeling their struggling and angry eyes.

Just like Zhao Sanyuan at this moment.

Ok?
Did he just smile evilly?
Why is he smiling?
(End of this chapter)