Mysterious World, I Have Special Understanding

When the whole world was torn apart by Gatling's firepower, Ji Que woke up suddenly.

Chen Zhu was still in the stove, and Wang Hua was still looking at him in astonishment, as if nothing in reality had changed, and the tossing and turning fantasy was just a moment.

But he knew that this period of time should not be as short as a moment, because Wang Hua didn't stand here just now, and she was far away from him at that time.

Now Wang Hua is staring at him, somewhat defensive and cautious.

In Wang Hua's sight, after Ji Que was caught by that hand, he suddenly stopped moving.

Immediately afterwards, the noisy senior brother inside also stopped moving.

The two seemed to be in a strange situation, and there was silence around them.

She wanted to make a move, but didn't dare.

Because she could feel a strange suction around them, if she passed by, she might be drawn into it too.

At this time, only a burst of violent vomiting was heard.

For a moment, Chen Zhu spewed out filth like a jet fighter, and then he suddenly shouted: "There's something under me!"

Without any hesitation, Ji Que's legs sank, his muscles twisted together like steel wires, and he hit the stove with a sliding shovel!

There was only a loud bang, and the stove was shoveled off, flying up not only bricks and soot, but also Chen Zhu, and a finger emitting white smoke.

When the bricks flew up, Ji Que spun his Taijiquan all over his body, and when Chen Zhu was sent flying, the flying bricks suddenly slowed down and changed direction.

They rotate around the quarter of the slider, forming a faint Tai Chi pattern.

The next moment, the finger rolled to the ground, and there was only a sound of falling bricks and stones.

With a wave of Ji Que's hand, flying bricks fell to the ground one after another, forming a "cage", trapping the finger in it.

This finger was originally only two or three inches long, but it grew in the wind, and soon became as long as a forearm. It was black and blue, and it was constantly wriggling, like an ugly big bug, and soon filled the brick cage to the brim. .

The next moment, when Ji Que approached it, a crack suddenly appeared in its upper half, and it kept opening and closing, making a hoarse sound, as if a person was coughing violently.

Under the reflection of the candles in the house, this thing looks extremely ugly.

Chen Zhu finally vomited, struggled to get up, saw that the thing might have been vomited by himself, and vomited again.

"What kind of freak is this!"

He just wanted his junior sister to get him some water to rinse his mouth, but as soon as he turned around, the moment his eyes met, he was kicked to the ground by his junior sister, and was firmly pinned down.

Chen Zhu patted the floor with his hands and cried, "Junior Sister, what are you doing?"

"I'm afraid you'll eat my fingers." Wang Hua put her knee on the back of his neck and said with a look of fear.

Chen Zhu's face was flushed, and he struggled and said, "I, I'm fine."

"real?"

At this moment, Ji Que turned his head and said, "If you press him down like this, he might not be able to breathe."

Only then did Wang Hua come to her senses, and changed her posture to hold down Chen Zhu.

Chen Zhu took a breath, and wept with joy: "Junior Sister, I'm really well, I don't want to eat people's fingers anymore."

With the agreement in Ji Que's eyes, Wang Hua finally let go of her dear senior brother.

After that, the three of them quickly set their sights on that disgusting finger.

Chen Zhu looked at the huge squirming finger, and felt a strong sense of discomfort in his heart, but at the same time his expression was relaxed.

Yes, his eyes are no longer hot and greedy, and he will not see other people's fingers like a dog in heat.

Ever since the thing was spit out, he's loosened up.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help wiping his eyes.

Although he said "a man never sheds tears lightly", especially in front of his beloved junior sister, but he couldn't help it.

He thought he couldn't make it through.

Yes, the ubiquitous sense of hunger, thirst and desire to devour nearly drove him crazy.

Immediately, he looked at Ji Que, and said sincerely: "Brother Ji, I really don't know how to repay this life-saving grace. If there is an afterlife, if I become a woman."

Ji Queyi grasped his hand, and said politely: "Steward, let's not talk about you changing into a woman in advance. I'm afraid of you becoming a woman like this, and I'm offering a reward."

Chen Zhu: "Is that a matter?"

Ji Que held his hand tighter and shook it harder.

The shortfall in the mouse hole is finally being filled!

So the two shook hands politely while looking at the finger.

Chen Zhu asked: "Brother Ji, what should I do now? I feel that I can't relieve my hatred for one finger."

The suffering he suffered during this period can be described as unique in his life.

Compared with the previous time, Chen Zhu looked a little older, especially with his elegant Mediterranean hairstyle, it was even more obvious.

Wang Hua didn't dislike him very much, she rinsed his mouth with wine, and said with rosy eyes, "Senior brother, I thought you were really gone this time."

On the other side of the mountain, in an inconspicuous tile house in an inconspicuous town, a man was lying there vomiting blood.

He was dressed in a black robe, with a stick of burning incense sticking out of his thinning hair.

The incense kept emitting blue smoke, and it looked greasy, especially the part inserted into the head, which was even stirring continuously, as if it was devouring the man's brain.

The man in black struggled to sit up, with a pained expression on his face. Immediately afterwards, bursts of blue smoke rose from his fair face, as if he was being burned.

Wrinkles crawled all over his face at a speed visible to the naked eye.

If during this period of time, the tormented Chen Zhu had aged by ten or twenty years, from a young man to a vicissitudes old man, then the black-robed man in front of him could be said to have changed from a young man to an old man.

His eyes were filled with two emotions of hatred and fear.

He still can't believe that someone can beat himself in the nightmare he created.

How can it be!

One must know that even a master of the four realms of divine sense, or even the master of the five realms of natal realm, would at most just break free from the nightmare he created with the "shouzhi", and the possibility of even fighting back is very small, let alone defeating him.

It can be said that he is invincible in his own nightmare.

But in fact, he lost, completely defeated.

With a sound of wow, the man in black spit out a mouthful of blood again, and his body couldn't help shivering.

Thinking of those outrageous things in the dream, especially the Bodhisattva at the end who destroyed the world with that weird thing, he now feels like falling into an ice cellar in retrospect.

What an outrageous and terrifying existence that is.

Does such a bodhisattva really exist in this world? Or is the guy himself a cranky pervert?

The man in black is more inclined to the latter.

He couldn't understand each other at all.

This can be said to be the first time that the man in black has suffered such a setback since Goddess Fenglian bestowed mighty power.

Fortunately, unlike the dead finger, he will always be invincible because of his special means.

If you can't find his body, you can't talk about killing him. This is also the root of his unscrupulous preaching in these years.

Under his control, the wives of many sects and famous families became his puppets.

There was a lady who was addicted to seeking sex with him in her dreams, and her husband tried every means to find him, but in the end he was so angry that he couldn't find him.

But at this moment, the pupils of the man in black suddenly shrank, and the burning incense on top of his head couldn't help but tremble violently.

No way?

In the dilapidated kitchen, Ji Que suddenly grabbed the wriggling finger, and stuffed his index finger into the opponent's "mouth" abnormally.

When Wang Hua and Chen Zhu saw this, their scalps became numb all of a sudden.

Wang Hua exclaimed even more: "Young Master Ji, what are you doing?"

Ji Que looked calm, and said: "Dreams cannot be created out of thin air, they will actually leave some traces."

At this time, he poked his index finger inward, and the squirming finger should have been poked painfully, so he bit it hard.

Ji Que closed his eyes, and a feeling of empathy suddenly spread from here to somewhere on the other side of the mountain.

Immediately, he opened his eyes and said, "I found it."

Chen Zhu became excited all of a sudden, his eyes were red, and he shouted, "Where is it?"

With a snap, Ji Que shattered the fleshy finger that was biting his index finger into a pulp. With a sway, he jumped over the window and ran out of Jinmei Villa.

After that, he slid down the snow slope with a shovel at a very fast speed.

A long snow trail was left on the snow. Wang Hua and Chen Zhu ran wildly behind. At first they could barely keep up with each other's speed, but they were thrown farther and farther behind. It looks like two dogs.

The next moment, Wang Hua suddenly moved, throwing something like a coffin board from behind.

That is the ink box of their utensil door.

Immediately afterwards, the two jumped onto the box, as if boarding a boat, and followed the traces.

At the beginning, the coffin board ran quite vigorously, but it failed after a while.

Because at this time, Ji Que was already swimming on the snow.

This is a downhill snow road, coupled with his ability to swim on land, it can be said to be faster.

At this time, the sky had already turned pale. Looking down from a high altitude, his whole body was like a flash of lightning breaking through the snow.

A silly roe deer was digging for food in the snow, when it heard a bang, it flew out, rolled for a long distance, and lost its breath.

While swimming, Ji Que touched his head and asked in confusion, "Did I bump into something?"

After a while, the silly roe deer's parents and two siblings came to check on the situation.

As a result, at this moment, a black shadow suddenly approached quickly, and it was too late for the roe deer to hide.

There was only a crisp sound of bang bang, and under the "farewell" of Wang Hua and Chen Zhu's "coffin board", the silly roe deer's family walked neatly during this New Year's Eve.

The man in black sensed danger.

He suddenly discovered that that guy was so unreasonable in his dream, so maybe there is really some way to find himself in this reality.

Shouxiang's beating just now may not be a good sign.

He hurriedly held back the pain, and forcibly pulled out the burning longevity incense on his head.

As soon as he pulled it out, his scalp couldn't help cracking, spattering out patches of blood.

I saw that the part of the cluster of incense that was pulled out had intertwined roots, like the roots of a small tree, with black blood sticking to it.

The man in black almost fainted from the pain.

But he still endured the pain and stood up.

There are two of his men outside.

It has been many years since the man in black robe was enlightened by Goddess Fenglian, and he seldom shows his true side to outsiders, especially his subordinates and congregants, let alone his embarrassing appearance now.

But now he had to.

"Ah Da, Ah Er, let's go!"

When the man in black appeared in front of the two short, lean bald men with blood stains on his face, the two bald men were startled.

But they reacted quickly, said "Yes!" in trepidation, and hurriedly started to take their things and drive the car.

"Don't worry about the car, hurry up!" the man in black ordered.

The two bald men have been with the man in black for many years, and they have never seen their tutor so eager, or in other words, never seen him so out of control and scared.

In their feeling, there seemed to be an unspeakable horror hunting them down.

So the two dared not be vague, picked up the envoy and ran away.

The reason why the man in black fell in love with these two bald men was that although these two brothers were lame, their legs and feet were surprisingly nimble.

After he taught him the lightness technique, he could walk on the snow without a trace, as fast as a galloping horse.

For example, right now, when the two of them were about to take him out, they used their Taxue Wuhen skills, only to hear a bang.

The wall next to it was suddenly shattered, and the moment the bricks and stones flew, a black shadow struck like lightning.

The visitor came so fast and suddenly that the three of them just opened their mouths in surprise when they heard three muffled sounds of "Bang bang bang!"

Ji Que used a sliding shovel, three in a row, and hit the three of them.

The two lame bald men and the man in black flew up one after another. During the process of flying in the air, the naked eye could see their legs bent violently, bringing out the crisp sound of broken bones.

bang bang bang!

Because the speed at which the leg was broken was too fast, expressions of extreme pain appeared on the faces of the three of them until their bodies fell to the ground.

Unexpectedly, the three of them were indomitable people, even though their legs had just been cut off, they were still struggling to escape, their hands were walking like flying, trying to stay away from Ji Que.

Seeing this, Ji Que yelled - "You want to leave after messing with the steward!?".

Immediately afterwards, another sliding shovel was smoothly shoveled out.

Although the three hands planed quickly, compared with Ji Que's sliding shovel, it was surprisingly slow.

Especially the black-robed leader, who usually neglects physical training, climbs slower than his two subordinates.

Therefore, in his pupils full of despair, Ji Que's figure kept enlarging until it turned into two shoe soles as big as a casserole!

bang bang bang!

There were three more shattering sounds, and the three of them flew high into the sky again, followed by three more "bang bang bang!" three landing sounds, and there were three more figures lying in a pool of blood on the snowy street outside the small courtyard.

If they want to walk like flying, they are already powerless.

The next moment, they only felt the darkness above their heads, and heard a young man's voice—"It's so noisy in the early morning, don't the neighbors need to rest?".

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, grabbed the broken leg of the three of them, and pulled it back.

So the three of them could only look desperate and were dragged back to the courtyard, leaving three clear bloodstains on the white snow.

A big man who got up to pour the chamber pot saw this scene, his mouth was opened wide in fright, and the liquid in the chamber pot was poured on his feet without feeling.

As a result, when the young man was closing the gate of the small courtyard, he suddenly looked at him and said kindly, "Sorry, uncle, I've bothered you so much that you pissed."

I saw the big man let out a strange sissy cry, and a Lanhua finger threw the urinal on the ground, flew towards the bedroom, closed the door, tied it, and shivered under the quilt to pee his pants in one go.

Ah, I shall not be silenced!

So visible to the naked eye, the quilt on the big man shook more violently.

The little girl at home signed up for the small class in the kindergarten, and there were vaccines, accounting tests, and a bunch of materials to print. I couldn't make it last night. The update was a little late, sorry.