Chapter 21

The "person" was about two feet tall, thin and thin, with blue-black hair all over his body, sitting astride Wang Huaiyi's neck like a monkey, it was indescribably weird.

Its short legs were pressing the Yanghuo lamp on Wang Huaiyi's shoulder, dimming the light; while the weirdly deformed head leaned forward, pouted its mouth, and kept sucking the soul lamp on top of Wang Huaiyi.

Under these repeated operations, how could Wang Huaiyi not feel dizzy and bored?

Feeling Chen Jin's gaze, this "person" suddenly turned around, revealing a strange face with mottled features, green and red.

It was the woodcut statue that was originally placed on the stream, but was picked up by Wang Huaiyi, and then worshiped respectfully!
After Wang Huaiyi worshiped yesterday, he thought it was a charitable act of giving charcoal in the snow, and the ghosts and gods would be very grateful.

Now the other party really came to "repay the favor".

Chen Jin suddenly thought of the phrase "It's a disaster if it's not a ghost or god", and he couldn't help sighing secretly: "There is no blessing in prostitution"...

It was also the first time he had encountered such a situation, and while he was curious, he didn't show much fear.

The words "ghosts and gods" are joined together to form a vocabulary, and the folk sayings are quite messy and confusing.The two have similarities and differences, and they are not completely opposite, but can be transformed into each other.In this world, there are so many wild priests in vulgar temples, if you believe in them, you are gods; if you don't believe in them, or you have conflicts with them, they are ghosts.

No matter what, Chen Jin couldn't just watch Wang Huaiyi get sucked into sex, and wanted to take this opportunity to verify the methods he had learned:
"Huai Yi, please stay behind!"

Wang Huaiyi was stunned, stood still, and turned around: "Shou Heng, what else do you need?"

Chen Jin cursed in his heart: It's not my business, it's your business...

Stepping forward, she reached out and patted his shoulder, and said, "A leaf fell on your shoulder, I'll help you pat it off."

With one slap, the body of the strange ghost subconsciously hid, as if afraid of Chen Jin getting too close.

Chen Jin practiced his sword and was close to "strength".

Seeing this, he was determined and confident.

Wang Huaiyi said "Oh" blankly, not knowing what Chen Jin meant.

Help yourself to pat the fallen leaves off your shoulders?
always feel weird...

But Chen Jin couldn't explain it to him, firstly he was afraid of frightening him; secondly, Wang Huaiyi couldn't see anything, so it was hard to win his trust.

"Okay, let's go."

"Oh."

Wang Huaiyi said "Oh" again, and just as he turned around, he was slapped heavily on the neck behind him. Before he could react, his body went limp, and he had already fainted to the ground.

"It's so crispy!"

Chen Jin raised his palms and said something.

The ghost was afraid of Chen Jin's qi, blood, and yang fire, but it was difficult to expel it or even kill it just by getting close to it.

If it was Su Jin, Chen Jin would not mind meeting each other frankly, sticking close together, and using some more intimate and effective gestures to drive away evil spirits.

As for Wang Huaiyi, forget it.

It's better to use a sword simple and rough.

"Eight Swords of Yongzi" is originally the supernatural power of the primordial spirit, as for the martial arts tricks, it is an external application form.But now Chen Jin only had a bamboo stick in his hand, without a real sword, so it was not so easy to kill ghosts and gods.

Chen Jin moved Wang Huaiyi under the jujube tree and arranged it as if he was sitting there.

Holding a bamboo stick, he stood intently.

In the room, the window was open, and Su Jin hid inside to peek.Chen Jin said, let her not show up to meet Wang Huaiyi, so as not to cause trouble.

She obeyed, as well-behaved as a cat.

From the moment Chen Jin rescued her, in the girl's mind, Senior Conservation is the biggest support.

And it's the only one to rely on.

Su Jin watched curiously, wondering why Chen Jin suddenly wanted to knock Wang Huaiyi unconscious, and why he played like this again.

However, she believed that senior Conservation must have his reasons for doing so.

The next moment, Chen Jin raised his bamboo stick and stabbed at Wang Huaiyi!
The girl almost screamed out.

Although the bamboo stick is not a sword, but the lower end is also thin, such a short distance, such a great force, poking someone's body, will definitely cause serious injury.

Could it be that Chen Jin wants to kill people to silence him?
At this moment, Su Jin's heart jumped into her throat.

Swish!
The bamboo stick was extremely fast, it didn't stab Wang Huaiyi, but passed by his ear.

Su Jin breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help reaching out to pat the majestic place: It's not that Chen Jin missed the stab, but he didn't even think about stabbing Wang Huaiyi.

So what is he doing?

I saw Chen Jin brandishing the bamboo staff, swiping left, right, and sometimes slashing horizontally.

Every time, it looked like it was running towards Wang Huaiyi's head, but it was handled so delicately that in the end, even Wang Huaiyi's hair was not hurt.

Looking at it, Su Jin seemed to see some tricks: Could it be that Senior Conservation is exorcising evil for Senior Wang?
Kind of weird.

But thinking about her father, the girl's thoughts gradually became clear: Conservative senior, he is definitely a master!
But she didn't know that the "expert" who was busy in the yard had begun to struggle.

The bamboo stick is used as a sword, but it is not a sword after all. If it is a real magic sword in hand, it only takes one sword to fly the wild god.The bamboo stick was too weak, unable to penetrate the spell, and could only rely on the strength and blood attached to the sword move to attack the wild god.

He didn't really work hard, and he was still a bit short of fire.

After many blows, Wild God was traumatized, writhing in pain, and his body became thinner, but it refused to fall off Wang Huaiyi's body.

Chen Jin knew that in a situation like this, it would be difficult to change to another host midway if the wild god possessed him.

It is also not willing to run away.

Abandoned on the ground for a long time, the only remaining soul is on the verge of being destroyed. How rare is it that a "good-hearted person" comes to worship...

If it is abandoned, no new host can be found for a while, and it will perish faster.

It can only fight against Chen Jin.

After swinging so many swords, Chen Jin is already at the end of his strength, but he knows the truth of going all out in one go, and he absolutely cannot give up halfway.

So raise your sword!

Focus!

move!

He kicked Wang Huaiyi to the ground with his back facing up.

Then he raised his bamboo stick and swung it down with a whistling roar.

Vertically for splitting, splitting sword style!
Under this sword, the wild god couldn't bear it any longer, his body shattered, the fragments splashed, turned into nothing, and disappeared in the air, as if he had never existed.

Chen Jin was panting heavily, but fortunately he was leaning on a bamboo stick to stabilize his body.

Wang Huaiyi woke up faintly, first startled, then got up and shouted: "Shou Heng, you just slapped me again?"

Chen Jin denied it categorically: "It's nothing, you just fell ill and fainted suddenly. But I was frightened, so I quickly poured water for you to drink."

"is it?"

Wang Huaiyi was stunned.

Chen Jin plausibly said: "Isn't it? You woke up after drinking water."

Wang Huaiyi patted his head, shook his hands and feet, and said pleasantly, "Oh, I don't feel dizzy anymore, and I don't feel tired either."

Chen Jin said: "It may be that you are sweating all over, and the wind and cold will heal without medicine."

"Okay, that's great!"

Wang Huaiyi was very happy that he didn't have to watch the doctor grab the medicine, and said a few words to Chen Jin, and seeing that it was getting late, he left.

"Remember to drink plenty of water when you go back!"

"understood."

Wang Huaiyi answered resoundingly: the ignorant are the happiest.

Chen Jin went back to the house leaning on a bamboo stick, and Su Jin quickly came to help him.

After this incident, there was no way to make dinner, and there was no money to go out to eat, so Su Jin had to steam the remaining two steamed buns, one for each person.

Chen Jin sighed, "Junior Sister, I have wronged you."

Su Jin smiled slightly, her eyebrows curved: "When I was at Zhou's house, I ate three meals a day, with delicacies from mountains and seas, but I had to be careful when eating, for fear of being drugged and not knowing the taste. Now I am sitting with senior Shou Heng for dinner, I am very happy in my heart, as long as there are steamed buns to eat, I will be satisfied."

After finishing speaking, he started to eat with big mouthfuls.

(End of this chapter)

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