Peck of Rice Immortal Fate

Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 172

2020-11-14

Chapter 172 Killing

"Madam, I have a plan to kill Evil God, but I need your help! "

It is not difficult to kill Wutongshen, but it is difficult to rescue the soul of County Magistrate.

With the soul bag in the hands of 'Wen Jindao', I am afraid that he will jump over the wall and destroy the soul inside.

Fang Dou came up with a plan to get his wife to cooperate and eradicate the evil Evil God.

The lady listened and struggled in her heart for a long time, and finally sighed then said.

"If I can really kill this Evil God, in exchange for my family's peace, my concubine is willing to cooperate!"

"Don't worry ma'am, I will send a few more men to protect you. Comprehensive."

......

Wen Shindao suffered a big loss, and he was angry and couldn't calm down. On the pretext of sending the prostitutes away, he tricked a few prostitutes into the alley and sucked their souls away.

Then, he revealed himself, ate the corpse, destroying the corpse and evidence.

There are a few more souls in the soul bag, but they are still insufficient.

"Did you refinish that County Magistrate's soul?"

Wen Shindao shook his head, he was narrow-minded, County Magistrate smashed his Divine Idol three times, and he would torture three God, one day can't be less.

"It's enough to go back to Lai Xiucai's house and suck away the souls of a few servants!"

Wen Shindao tidyed up his clothes, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and turned into a slobber again. Young Master, buried in Lai's mansion.

"Master Wen Young, happy event!"

Lai Xiucai came forward, Wen Jindao, although disgusted in his heart, still put on a smile, "Where does the joy come from?"

"Zhuojing has always been cold and doesn't believe in Wutongshen, but today I suddenly figured it out and decided to convert to Wutongshen."

"Tonight, she rectified a table of banquets. , I want to entertain Master Wen Young, and I specially apologize to you!"

How did this slut change?

The text entered Dao Heart's head, and countless thoughts arose, but when he thought about it, Mrs. Lai left the door, and without the protection of Peach Wood Sword, he was not left to be rounded and flattened.

"Haha, it's a good thing!"

"From now on, your family will worship the gods of the five powers, making money and enjoying endless wealth!"

In the evening, the Lai family's house is brightly lit, with pine torches planted in the courtyard, and rows of candles are lit inside the house, which shines directly like daytime.

Mrs. Lai dressed up, wearing an indigo skirt and shoes with embroidered pearls, and warmly held the banquet. The servants and maids brought one after another dishes to the table.

"Master Wen Young, please take your seat!"

Wen Shindao smiled, greeted each other with Lai Xiucai, and took a seat one after another.

"Madam, please sit down too!"

Mrs. Lai sat down generously, handed a glass of wine with her fingers crossed, and said, "Master Wen Young, how many days are there these days? If I offend you, please forgive me, my wife, I am ignorant!"

Wen Shindao waved the fan lightly, "No hurry, there must be a way to apologize!"

Mrs. Lai was slightly angry in her heart. , but remembered Fang Dou's exhortation, said with a smile, "Master Wen Young, what do you want to say?"

Wen Jindao smiled, "What about the broken wooden sword?"

Lai Xiucai was puzzled, "What kind of wooden sword?"

Mrs. Lai nodded, "I'll ask someone to bring it!"

"That's right!"

Wen Jindao smiled, the Peach Wood Sword was cast by someone, he couldn't get close, otherwise he would be attacked, but ordinary people like Mrs. Lai could touch it freely instead.

After a while, a domestic servant was holding the Peach Wood Sword, and he took it down.

Wen Jindao glanced at him and said with a smile, "Madam, come and sit, let's have a drink together!"

The implication was that he wanted Madam Lai to sit in his seat. beside.

Lai Xiucai turned a blind eye and instead urged, "Madam, hurry up!"

Seeing that there was no cure for him, Mrs. Lai felt sad and determined to stake all on one throw.

Wen Jindao stared at Mrs. Lai's wrist, his eyes seemed to be hooked, unaware that the danger had occurred.

The domestic servant holding the Peach Wood Sword silently stepped forward, holding the hilt of the sword, and stabbed in the back towards Wen's entrance.

“en!”

Wen Shindao immediately noticed it, grabbed the blade with his backhand, and raised a large cloud of white smoke.

Mrs. Lai abruptly stood up and stepped back quickly, clutching Wen Shindao's kit.

It turned out that she pretended to approach, just to steal the 'soul bag'.

"Slut, do you dare? Give it back to me!"

Wen Jindao growled, the skin on his palm cracked, it swelled into a sharp claw, and grabbed towards Mrs. Lai.

At this time, the servant girl brought by Mrs. Lai, with rays of light flashing on her body, had already changed her appearance and stood in front of him.

The one holding the Peach Wood Sword looks like a different kind of bean soldier with a double tumor on his back, his arms slammed hard, piercing Wen Jindao's palm and half an inch into his vest, stopping abruptly.

"ao!"

Wen Xindao was in pain, grinning in hatred, full of anger and desperately needing to vent.

"I'm going to swallow your slut alive!"

He was so angry that he could no longer maintain his illusion, and began to break through the human skin, revealing his hideous and hideous body, just like a high contract A two-meter, ferocious-looking monster.

"The God of Wutong has come into the world!"

Lai Xiucai immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed to 'Wen Shin Dao' when he saw such a scene.

"husband, you..."

Mrs. Lai was by her side, and she refused to get up after pulling a few times, stomping her feet in anger.

At this time, a maid who turned into a paper figurine dragged a ball of thunder in her hand and pressed it towards the 'Wenjindao' bloody mouth wide open like a sacrificial bowl.

This group of Thunder Palm, Fang Dou has been brewing for a long time, and sent it into the mouth with the help of paper figures.

'Wenjindao' didn't notice for a while, squirmed behind him, swallowed it, and the lightning exploded, blowing smoke from the seven apertures.

One silhouette fell from the wall, Mrs. Lai saw him with a happy face, and handed the soul collection bag to the other party.

"It turned out to be you!"

At this time, several bean soldiers held weapons and moved towards 'Wenjindao' for a while, sparks flying in all directions.

'Wenjindao' screamed, although he was in pain, he was not hurt.

Fang Dou took the soul bag and smelled a strong fishy smell. He didn't know, how many lives did this Evil God take?

“ao!”

At this time, Wutongshen tore off the disguise and jumped up, waving his two claws, seven or eight bright marks appeared in the air, and he would besiege the besieged. Several bean soldiers cut in half.

Even the servants and maids who were transformed into paper figurines were cut into seven or eight pieces and fell to the ground as shreds of paper.

"Wait and see, when I eat enough blood, I'll come back and kill you all!"

Wutongshen was extremely fast, turning into a Black Whirlwind and crossing over on the spot. wall.

Fang Dou narrowed his eyes and saw the lines of hoof prints on the ground, like those left by mules and horses.

"I want to escape!"

Fang Dou sneered at the corners of his mouth, the crane head steel staff in his hand turned into a thin line.

At this time, Wutongshen had already climbed over the wall and landed on both feet, and was about to speed up to leave.

He was full of viciousness and kept thinking.

"After returning, immediately order the tribute blood food, eat and drink enough, and then slaughter this whole family!"

Suddenly, a small wind sounded in my ear, like a Someone picked the tender willow leaves and made a light blowing sound on their lips.

Next moment, Heaven and Earth rotates before the five-way Divine Eyes, dyed with a layer of blood.

Ordinary, Dou Da's head fell to the ground, rolled around on the ground a few times, and black blood spurted out of the fracture, staining most of the walls.

“en!”

Fang Dou splashed his steel rod, and suddenly realized that something was wrong. A fragrant fragrance wafted, and a light group jumped out of Wutongshen’s body.

The light group is as big as a firefly, but it is extremely flexible. It instantly melts into the void, disappeared without a trace.

(end of this chapter)