I'm not the underworld

Chapter 1003 Why is it so troublesome?

"Another mallet!" Chen Yifan raised his hand to rest his forehead, can you old men just practice at home and enjoy their old age in peace?
Without this diamond, how dare you take on this porcelain job!

Compared with you guys who are so old and determined to slay demons and demons, I feel so salty!

Hei Yujing had a ferocious temperament, and just as Chen Yifan sighed, that guy chased him up, showing his terrifying fangs, and biting at the old man.

In fact, the black fish swallows people directly, and the teeth of this mouth are only used when necessary.

For example... when facing the old man in front of him.

"What are you doing in a daze! Don't you want to do something good?" Chen Yifan glanced at Chen Gan and asked.

"I'll see if he will get up again!" Chen Gan said with a serious face.

Just now, the old Dao made his debut, and then was swept into the river by a huge wave of the black fish spirit. Chen Gan thought he was a dog, but who knew that the old man was quite strong, and unexpectedly appeared again.

Now Chen Gan has the illusion that this old man is okay and rich.

"..." Maybe it wasn't an illusion, the old Taoist was really strong, seeing the black fish spirit attacking him, he threw out another spell.

The black fish spirit that flew towards the shore hit the barrier built by the spell, and fell back into the river.

The old Taoist retreated out of breath, "This black fish spirit has 800 years of Taoism, not weaker than the black fish spirit from Panyang Lake in the Qing Dynasty."

"It seems that we can only follow the ancestor's method and ask the immortal officials to help out!" The old Taoist said with a heavy face.

Immediately, he said to the tourists around: "This place is dangerous, you leave quickly, notify the officials, and block this place as soon as possible, the old Taoist will go to the fairy officials!"

Back then, the black fish spirit in Panyang Lake acted on the side of Zhang Tianshi.

At that time, the celestial master gave the bronze mirror to a man, and found a boy with immortal roots from among the mortals. He invited the boy to enshrine for several days, and then did the same thing. He put a brocade robe on the boy, carried a sword on his back, and threw it into the river.

The boy caught the big black fish in no time, and stood on the wave, blood stained ten li.

"..."

Chen Yifan was a little speechless. You said that you have been tossing around for a long time, but in the end you have to ask for foreign aid. Isn't it embarrassing?

"Don't be so troublesome, it's just a trivial matter, just leave it to the dog!" Chen Yifan raised his hand to stop the old man who was pushing away in a panic, and said.

The old man looked at Chen Yifan in surprise: "You are..."

Immediately, he heard the sound of huge waves in the river, and the old man became flustered again, and said eagerly, "This is no joke!"

"This black fish spirit doesn't know how to be satisfied. Now that he has eaten meat, his ferocious nature has been aroused. If he doesn't kill hundreds of people, he won't give up!"

Chen Yifan didn't explain, but just looked at Jiang Zhong.

Gan'er saw that he couldn't count on the old Taoist priest, so he had no choice but to jump into the river, raised his hand and took out a "scrap iron" sword, and hit the black fish spirit on the head with a sword... no, a sap.

The black fish was in pain, his tail swung vigorously, and the huge waves rolled towards Qian'er.

Gan'er is not in a hurry, is this little fairy joking?
With a casual swing of the sword, the huge wave rolled back and swept the whole big black fish into the air.

The black fish spirit struggled vigorously, with a demonic aura all over his body, broke through the shackles of the huge waves, and fell into the river, his eyes were already a bit frightened.

Compared with the old Taoist priest just now, this boy is really too strong.

The black fish spirit immediately dived into the water and sank to the bottom of the river, trying to escape.

"This...this...impossible!" The old Taoist stared at Jiang Mian with wide eyes and said incredulously.

Could it be that this boy is the legendary fairy official with fairy roots?
The old Taoist took out a bronze mirror from his pocket, and looked at Gan'er. Sure enough, three figures were reflected in the mirror.

However, when the mirror flickered, he found that not only the boy, but also the boy and the little girl beside him had three figures reflected in the mirror.

This is the bronze mirror that Zhang Tianshi used to find immortal officials for others.

Ordinary people have only one shadow reflected in the mirror, but only immortal officials with immortal roots will have three shadows.

At this time, the old Taoist was a little skeptical about life. He felt that his mirror might be broken.

Chen Yifan didn't pay attention to the little tricks of the old Taoist priest. Of course, in fact, he didn't know what the old Taoist priest was doing.

At this time, he just looked at the surface of the river indifferently, and Chen Gan chased down the Taotao River without hesitation. For a while, the surface of the river returned to its original appearance.

The turbulent river flows by, as if nothing happened.

Just when everyone was holding their breath and worrying about the child, a huge wave shocked people.

Then I saw a giant fish covering the sky and flying towards the shore.

The turbulent river was blood-stained for ten miles, and Gan'er held a wooden sword in one hand and an ugly scabbard in the other.

Now, he can draw the sword.

It turns out that whether he can pull it out or not, the test is not his strength.

But whether he can use this sword in the right way.

After all, as a child of a few years old, still at an age of self-will, it is impossible for Chen Yifan to hand over a "nuclear weapon" to him and let him do evil.

When can he be "not self-willed" and have a heart to support justice and eliminate harm for the people, can he draw this sword.

With this sword, killing a black fish spirit is really too simple.

Even an ordinary person can do it.

It wasn't until this moment that Chen Qian realized how powerful this wooden sword, which looked like a toy, possessed.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, the ground trembled, and the body of the big black fish lay on the river bank.

Chen Gan stepped on the waves, and the waves sent him to the shore, and then he walked to the belly of the black fish spirit, and pulled him down with a single stroke of his sword.

From the belly of the fish, two people rolled out, it was the little gangster who had just been thrown into the river by him.

A few punks were still panting, but the black fish spirit swallowed them directly, and they only held their breath for a few more minutes.

Even so, he is still unconscious. Even if he is cured, he may still suffer from dementia due to long-term lack of oxygen.

That's good, at least a few scourges are reduced.

Chen Yifan didn't care about this, it was the fate of the living, he only cared about the sins of the dead.

Unless you really can't see it.

"How can you throw good fish around? Put it away, and you can cook a few pots of soup when you go back." Chen Yifan taught him a lesson.

You can't waste food!What's more... black fish is a very delicious fish.

"It seems that rafting is not going to work today, let's go to the amusement park..." Looking at the tourists around him whose eyes gradually became eager and crazy, Chen Yifan said depressedly, and agreed to keep a low key, low key!
Why can't you keep a low profile?
Chen Yifan left with the two little ones, and the old Taoist next to him lost his bronze mirror and chased after him.

"Immortal Elder! Immortal Elder! Please accept the old Taoist!"

"The old Taoist will devote himself to the Tao, and if he succeeds in his studies, he will definitely slay demons and demons, and help the world to be just." The old Taoist chased after him with two old legs, but he didn't lose track of him, and he still had some strength.

(End of this chapter)