Records of Beating Workers Forced to Save the World

Chapter 19
"Stick fairy? Why have I never heard of it?" The little monk shifted his attention from Xu Guangbai to Ji Mingzhao, and waved his sword in the air with trembling, "You monster, don't lie to me!"

This little monk looked thin and weak, but his weight was not light. His feet were not crushed by Ji Mingzhao, a frail young man with blood that stayed up all night and his breath was like gossamer.

Ji Mingzhao is probably not much better than Xu Guangbai who is lying on the ground immobile. The light sword cannot pry open the thick wooden door of the firewood room, but Xu Guangbai can end the blood with one sword: "Little friend, that's you!" I am ignorant, put down the sword first, we can discuss it."

"You deceive people with your gossip, don't lie to me!"

The little monk was so frightened by Ji Mingzhao that he raised his sword and swung it wildly. Ji Mingzhao hurriedly moved a few steps to block Xu Guangbai who couldn't move: "You have something to say, something to say, don't get excited."

In order to prevent the little monk from making up the last blow to Xu Guangbai, who is now unable to move, Ji Mingzhao could only force himself to deal with it: "There are many gods in the sky, except for those who are organized and those who are not. If you haven't heard of it, it doesn't mean that there are none. no."

prepared by?What is compilation?

Although the little monk didn't understand what weaving was, it didn't prevent him from understanding what Ji Mingzhao said.

Did he stay in a regular sect of self-cultivation? He is not like Xu Guangbai who lacks common sense and can easily be fooled by Ji Mingzhao: "Even if you are a god, why are you still here?"

Ji Mingzhao coaxed the silly boy without any panic: "It's just a small mistake, and he was punished to be sent down to the world as a lucky son to achieve a great career."

"You...you lied!" The little cultivator was trembling with fear from this thing that could only hear the sound but not see it, but it also softened a little. He couldn't see Ji Mingzhao, so he could only tremblingly raised his sword and pointed at the sound. Unconsciously, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the tip of Ji Mingzhao's nose, "How can an immortal be sent down to the mortal world!"

"You don't know everything about everything in the world." Ji Mingzhao carefully pinched the tip of the sword with his right index finger and thumb, and carefully moved the tip of the sword away from his nose: "You have already started cultivation, you can see ghosts, and you can see through ghosts." The world is confused, can you see me?"

"I'm sure some ghosts can do such weird things, don't lie to me!" The little monk hesitated, and moved the tip of the sword hesitantly to the side following Ji Mingzhao's finger.

Xu Guangbai felt it when Ji Mingzhao moved over. He knew that Ji Mingzhao was standing in front of him. Seeing the little monk swinging his sword straight in Ji Mingzhao's direction, he forcibly drove the Yin Qi in his body, and forcibly drew on the ground with his fingers. The next lightning talisman.

The Yin Thunder Talisman absorbs Yin Qi to drive it, but only releases a hair-thin sky thunder, which strikes the little monk's sword tip.

Ji Mingzhao suddenly turned his head to look at Xu Guangbai, Xu Guangbai's face became a little paler after the thunder was released.She couldn't waste the opportunity that Xu Guangbai bought with his life: "This is your punishment for not believing in ghosts and gods."

After all, the little monk still has too little qualifications, was struck by a thunderbolt so that his three souls wandered away and his seven souls were exhausted, and then he was fooled by Ji Mingzhao's few words. Although he still hesitated, he still believed Ji Ming Zhao's nonsense was three-pointed: "Then since you are a god, what can you do?"

"Tianji, you can't say it, you can't say it," Ji Mingzhao took out the data pad and pointed it at the little monk, saying in his heart that he was not in a hurry, first suppressed and then raised, didn't I show it to you: "Little friend, let me see your bones." Qingqi, it will become a great tool in the future."

The information of the little monk is displayed on the data board:
Name: Ning Zhi (in the early stage of Qi training)

Talent: Mizuki dual spirit root
Suitable practice route: Dharma Cultivation

Cultivation talent: level 8 (full level 10)
Resistance value: 30%
"...What did you say...!" Ning Zhi heard that the tip of his sword was trembling, "Really! They all said that I can't do it, I don't believe it, I know I have talent!"

"Ning Zhi, you have good aptitude, but you are not suitable for practicing swordsmanship. You are suitable for practicing magic arts. Given time, you will be able to achieve something."

I don't know if it's because the people in this world are simple, or the people she meets are not very smart.Ji Mingzhao glanced at Ning Zhi who was still holding his sword tremblingly, and confirmed that he must be not very smart.

People's resistance is not the same as in games. The blood bar decreases bit by bit. The resistance may be eliminated because of a word, or it may be erected because of a word. Mingzhao took advantage of the loophole with one sentence. As soon as she said this, Ning Zhi's resistance value on the data board dropped from 30% to 10% in an instant, and there was even a downward trend. Ji Mingzhao quickly seized the opportunity: "I will give you A high-grade spirit stone for your cultivation, can you promise me a few things?"

"Okay." Ning Zhi replied involuntarily, attracted by Ji Mingzhao's ability.

Side task: Give Ning Zhi a high-grade spirit stone.

After completing the task, you can get top-grade spirit stone X10.

Ji Mingzhao took out a top-grade spirit stone from his backpack and stuffed it into Ning Zhi's hand: "You are not allowed to hurt that ghost cultivator on the ground, and protect him for me when I'm not around."

"...Okay, but he is a ghost cultivator, why protect him."

"The secret cannot be leaked."

Ning Zhi looked down at Xu Guangbai who was lying on the ground like a dead dog. Not to be outdone, Xu Guangbai stared back fiercely, trying to intimidate Ning Zhi who was standing on the ground.

Ning Zhi also stared back not to be outdone, his senior brother once said that ghost cultivators are always treacherous and evil when they are human beings, so they are not allowed to practice as human beings, and can only practice ghost ways after death.

Those ghost cultivators like to eat human flesh, smash bones and suck marrow, and carry evil karma. Everyone should punish them. He doesn't know why this stick fairy insists on protecting him, but now he is forced by Ji Mingzhao's ability, even for ghost cultivators. No matter how disgusted he is, he can't send Xu Guangbai back to the west with a sword.

The side mission: Give Ning Zhi a high-grade spirit stone has been completed.

Obtained top-grade spirit stone X10.

Ji Mingzhao had already reached the end of his strong bow, and after solving Ning Zhi's troubles, he fell asleep like a faint.

This dusk lasted until midnight.

"Lang Jun, my little sister, I just got married today..."

"Don't be in a hurry, wait for the sedan chair, wait for the Lang's house..."

There was a sound of blowing and beating to see off the relatives outside the door, echoing in the deserted street at midnight, and the girl's crisp and tender voice was clearly audible in the blowing and beating.

"My man, where are you..."

Ji Mingzhao was awakened by the beating sound, and the libretto entered Ji Mingzhao's ears around a bend, and exploded in her ears like a thunderbolt, causing her to sit up from the woodpile in shock. :"what sound!"

Xu Guangbai naturally also heard the brisk libretto of the girl outside, he raised his arms and tried to sit up again.

Ji Mingzhao hurriedly pushed Xu Guangbai back with his hands, telling the ancestor to calm down a bit: "Lie back."

At this time, there was no sign of Ning Zhi in the firewood room. Under the moonlight, the pile of firewood piled up to the top of the firewood room was in a mess. A lot of firewood fell to the ground and occupied the already small space. Ning Zhi should be Climbing out of the woodshed from the woodpile.

The firewood in the firewood room was scattered beside the two of them, and there were also pieces of wood scattered on Ji Mingzhao's body. She touched her head in a daze, and there was still residual pain on her head. When she touched it carefully, there was a not-so-small bag. Thinking about it, Ji Mingzhao's ability to sleep so hard is probably not entirely due to exhaustion of energy, but Ning Zhi's contribution to climbing the woodpile.

At this time, the beating sound of welcoming the relatives outside gradually stopped, and there was another cough of the old woman outside.

"My son, mother's darling, you have fought for many years and never returned, where are you still..."

"My mother waits for my son to return every day, but now I don't want to see my mother..."

As soon as the old woman called her child, the voice changed again, and became the sharp cry of a child: "Grandmother...mother..."

"Gentlemen don't want it, children are born like grass, and they don't know where they will die. Soul grudges will never go away, and the underworld doesn't want it..."

The sound quickly changed into a hundred, a thousand, and all kinds of sounds intertwined together, crying and howling like ghosts walking at night.

Ji Mingzhao was so frightened by the sound outside the door that his hair stood on end. This ghostly place is no less terrifying than Shichong Town.

At this moment, there was a rapid knock on the door.

"Open the door, open the door, help!"

Ji Mingzhao was terrified by the knocking on the door, but when he listened carefully, the voice outside the door was very familiar, it was Ning Zhi who had tried his best to escape.

She stood up and walked towards the door quickly, but she couldn't open the door after pulling it hard a few times. Ning Zhi outside the door was still knocking on the door, and the knocking was getting louder and louder. , Gradually walked higher and sharper, mixed with the voice of the ghosts outside the door: "Help! Someone come save me! Master!"

Ji Mingzhao was scared out of her wits by Ning Zhi's call to the door, and she was not sure whether it was Ning Zhi or a ghost outside the door.

Ning Zhi outside the door was still calling the door, his voice gradually changed from being out of tune to howling, crying until Xu Guangbai couldn't bear it anymore: "Aren't you a monk, you can't even open the bolt on the door, you son of a bitch!"

"You can calm down for a while, ancestor!" Ji Mingzhao was about to be pissed off by Xu Guangbai, a monkey kid, and he still had to get up and meddle in his own business after being injured like this.

After Xu Guangbai yelled this sentence, there was a knock on the door, and then there was the sound of a sword chopping an iron chain. After a few knocks, the door was suddenly pushed open by Ning Zhi.

Seeing Ning Zhi enter the firewood room, Xu Guangbai slammed the door shut, moved several bundles of firewood to block the door, and then slid down on the ground as if relieved: "Scared me to death...scared me to death It's..."

"You bastard." Xu Guangbai snorted coldly, filled with his contempt for Ning Zhi.

Ning Zhi lowered his head and glanced at Xu Guangbai, but just sat quietly in the corner without making a sound. He knew that he was not capable enough, but he knew the current affairs and cherished his fate. They all sat there with their arms around their knees, without saying a word.

Shut up, monkey boy!
Ji Mingzhao covered Xu Guangbai's mouth, which was still about to speak out, the sound outside the door was getting closer and closer, and now it seemed to be singing in his ears, the sound was getting closer and clearer.

"What complaints do you have, Mr. Hurry up and talk to my slave..."

(End of this chapter)