Starting from the Abandoned Disciple in Laoshan

Chapter 37 In the next life, don't work so hard

Outside the bamboo forest, on the boat.

The small boat has no oars or sails, but it sails straight towards the way it came.

Shi San stood behind Shen Mo respectfully, not daring to breathe.

Just now at the Qinglong meeting, Shi San once again had a new understanding of the tyranny of the big boss. As a servant, Shi San felt so honored in his heart that it was simply indescribable.

"It turns out that the big club is already so powerful that he can't stop looking up to him."

The simple word "cannibalism" at the Qinglong meeting was like telling those high-ranking big shots nakedly, "I'm not targeting any of you, I mean you are all beasts."

Such ridicule, and after beating one of them half to death, not only will he walk away, but also make the scariest leader Zhao at the meeting to apologize.

With such prestige, even Her Royal Highness Princess Jinyang who pays tribute to the Jiangcheng branch of Qingyu Hall every year is nothing more than that.

No, what everyone is afraid of is the power of that Highness, and the big shots at the Qinglong meeting just now are really afraid of the big boss.

The power brought by power reminded him of a famous saying - "Its prosperity is also vigorous, and its death is also sudden."

Oh, this sentence is what the big boss said.

Worthy of being a celebrity!

The truly fearsome power of Da Dong's family does not come from the Azure Dragon Order or the power in his hands, but from him.

The wrath of the emperor has laid down millions of corpses; and the Dadong family is just a mediocre man, but this mediocre man can make the emperor's star sway.

In the face of this kind of power, the cloak of power cannot protect those big men too much.

What's more, Da Dong's family is a ruthless person with no taboos.

It was him, and he was also afraid.

Shen Mo's strength did not arouse Shi San's desire for strength, but made him make up his mind to hug Shen Mo's thigh tightly.

His idea is very simple, can he practice to the level of the big master?
He is not a person who can bear hardships, let alone a peerless genius, the most correct choice is to hold his thigh honestly.

He has struggled all the way from a small person to where he is today. He has seen too many people who think that man is destined to conquer nature, work hard day and night, and look forward to one day being able to stand up and become the master.

Finally came to a conclusion.

Choice is greater than effort.

There are indeed some heroes in the world who will conquer the sky, but it is definitely not him.Have the courage to accept the ordinary self!
When I realize that I have no ability to change the world, and I am just an ordinary person doing nothing, I will feel a lot easier.

And he realized that after the big boss brought him to the Qinglong meeting, he probably already had a name in the hearts of those big shots, and he didn't have to worry about being crushed to death like an ant in troubled times.

Depending on his own cultivation, he would not be able to achieve this kind of result in several lifetimes.

"You go back first." The boat docked.

"Of order." Shi San respectfully saluted.

He had just walked a few steps when Shen Mo's low voice sounded again, "Don't go back to Qingyu Hall, go to Baoan Hall."

Shi San didn't know what it meant, but he still followed Da Dong's orders.

Shen Mo walked into the city and came to the long street. The lights of Wanjia had been turned off, and a dark cloud covered the moonlight.Facing the sudden darkness, he stopped, as if separated by heaven and earth.

A drop of rain fell on the bluestone of the long street, breaking the tranquility of the night.

got windy!
"Come out."

A flash of lightning flashed by, and under the white light, a figure appeared, dressed in plain black and holding a black oil-paper umbrella, walking slowly out of the rain like an envoy who wanted to kill his soul.

His figure was similar to Shen Mo's, but his temperament was much gloomy.

Just by his appearance and temperament, one can tell at a glance that he must be a demon heretic.

The rain became heavier in an instant, making a clattering noise.

The visitor stopped in his tracks, "Esoteric Messenger, I have seen the evil king."

His sound came out at the same time as the thunder after the lightning. For a moment, the general situation of the world was held hostage, and there was a taste of opening his jade mouth and acting on behalf of the sky.

"Soul Seduction Messenger" evokes Shen Mo's memories, because he is the previous Soul Seduction Messenger of the Nether Sect, and his status is higher than that of the Black and White Impermanence Envoy.

Moreover, every soul seducer has the qualifications to take over the positions of "Judge", "Lord of Yama", and "Lord of the Netherworld".

There is also a special title for people like them within the Nether Sect, and that is "Mingzi".

It is similar to the status of the so-called saints and saints in other sects.

Otherwise, Shen Mo would not have the chance to obtain Abi's hell way of cultivation skills.

Accompanied by the memory, Shen Mo let out a soft "Oh".

Facing Shen Mo's contempt, the seductress was not upset. In fact, tonight was the biggest test for him to secure his position as the soul seducer. If he didn't pay attention, he would end up in pieces.

Since Shen Mo returned to Jiangcheng yesterday, he concentrated all his strength on analysis and arrangements, and by coincidence, he had a chance to take advantage of the opportunity of the thunderstorm to block Shen Mo, and let him have a big event happen in the city soon. When, there is no time to intervene in it.

Even this chance was a bit of a fluke, because it was given to him by Shen Mo.

With the keenness of this evil king, he could have avoided the golden wind before he stepped into the long street.

He was not happy because Shen Mo gave him this opportunity, but it meant that the evil king in front of him was extremely confident.

Since the test for him to become "Mingzi" is so difficult, he really doesn't know how the evil king passed the test back then.

He has no doubt that Shen Mo in the past had this ability, otherwise he wouldn't have become a formidable enemy to both the judge and Po Meng today.

If Shen Mo hadn't become a traitor of the Nether Sect, he would have no chance to replace Shen Mo to get in touch with the Nether Sect's core secrets.

Fortunately, his test is not to assassinate the evil king who can be called a troll in front of him, but to delay it as much as he can.

Of course, he knew better in his heart that when he appeared in front of the evil king, in addition to delaying the evil king, whether he could escape his life in the hands of the evil king was the most deadly test.

But if you don't work hard, there is no chance of changing your life.

Exhausting his life's wisdom and will, the ecstasy messenger responded to Shen Mo in the most gentle tone: "I'm out of luck. You are the one you are going to face in this 'Road to the Underworld' test. You are naturally no stranger to this. Next Please enlighten me."

Shen Mo didn't know what to think of again, and he smiled spontaneously.Another flash of lightning flashed by, and then there was a faint sound of thunder.

Not thunder from the sky, not so fast, not so light.

Lei Yin grew louder and faster.

At the same time, the soul ecstasy envoy's heartbeat was involuntarily affected by Lei Yin, and it became faster and faster, like a drum beating.

The sound of thunder soon reached a climax, which happened to echo the thunder from the sky.

An indescribable danger descended upon the soul-hunting envoy.

Only at this moment did he really understand what it means to be punished on behalf of the heavens!
His borrowing of the general trend of the world is as ridiculous as a parrot in front of the evil king.

The Ecstasy Messenger is not a simple character. When the thunder was about to explode his heart, he reacted inconceivably and used the most cruel and terrifying method of disintegrating the demon in the magic way.

In an instant, the extreme beating of the heart became the catalyst for the demon to disintegrate the Dafa.

The black oil-paper umbrella in his hand rotated at an unimaginably high speed, as if completely melting into the darkness, the surrounding rainwater was completely blown away by the oil-paper umbrella, hitting Shen Mo like a pear blossom needle in a rainstorm.

When Shen Mo first came out of the dungeon and entered Jiangcheng, he encountered the killer's hidden weapon. Compared with the raindrops in front of him, it was nothing.

Under the condition that he used the little thunder spell to cooperate with the might of the sky thunder, and with the extreme reaction ability and decision-making ability, he used the method of disintegrating the sky demon, which shows that his successor is extraordinary.

Indeed, a person who is qualified to be an emissary will never be mediocre.

Even though he realized that the other party's task was only to delay his progress, Shen Mo still didn't feel the slightest sense of urgency.

He stood with his hands behind his back, without even lifting his fingers.

The torrential rain of pear blossoms came one foot in front of him, and it became extremely sluggish.

It was as if the time around Shen Mo's body suddenly became extremely slow.

Time has come to an incomprehensible standstill.

The soul ecstasy envoy who exploded to the extreme with his life potential erupted with crimson flames, which was the result of the extreme burning of his blood. With the crimson flames emanating from his body, he could almost see clearly every drop of rain that burst out.

That slowness, and the high-speed rotation of the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, formed a very contradictory sense of time and space.

The Qi and blood in his body flooded like a flood gate.

The evil king not far away is as peaceful as a paradise.

Be still!
What is shown is not the yin and yang movement of Taoism, but a strangeness that cannot be described in words.

The rain fell into the slow time and space in front of the evil king, the speed became slower and slower, and finally stopped completely.

At this moment, another shocking change occurred.

The raindrops were like arrows on a fully charged bowstring, suddenly catapulting towards the Ecstasy Envoy, without thinking, he covered his body with a black oiled paper umbrella, and at the same time retracted his whole body into the oiled paper umbrella.Tens of thousands of raindrops are like a heavy hammer, which breaks the birth of the high-speed rotating oil-paper umbrella.

Most of them are played on oiled paper umbrellas.

I don't know what kind of material this oil-paper umbrella is made of, but it hasn't been hammered by the rain.

But it bounced down at high speed, and the Ecstasy Messenger and the oil-paper umbrella slid on the bluestone like a ball, leaving a deep groove in the heavy rain.

The force of the rain water penetrating through the oil-paper umbrella, even with the relief force of the bluestone ground, still caused the Ecstasy Messenger's muscles and bones to vibrate violently.

But it was a blessing in disguise, and it seemed to disperse the qi and blood that exploded from his Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa, allowing him to regain half of his life.

He raised his head, Xiejun walked towards him with his hands behind his back, and surrounded him without touching his body in the wind and rain.

Just like the Dragon King travels, accompanied by wind and rain.

In the end, Shen Mo stopped in front of the seductress, condescendingly looked down at the bewildered envoy, and said lightly, "In your next life, don't work so hard."

Those were the last words the seductress heard in his life.

The last thing he saw was a rusty hatchet.

The big head rolled into the rain, fell into the muddy water, rolled a few times, and finally faced the headless corpse holding a black oil-paper umbrella like a sacrifice.

Rainy night is so murderous!
(End of this chapter)