White, symbolized purity, symbolized uncompromising
At this moment,
The white light from all directions was gathering towards this place.
This also meant that the longer the stalemate lasted, the lower the chances of the Drought Demon escaping from here.
Old Zhang had completely lost his self-consciousness at this moment. He was only doing things based on instinct. You could even say that he was completely "brainless" now, because that was indeed the case.
Since ancient times, the law had often been used by rulers to rule the masses at the bottom, but in fact, the true pursuit of the law was a bottom-up cycle
This was its sublimation, this was its ultimate.
It was also because of this that Xie Zhi had specially gone to Hell to find Ying Gou. After all, it was boring to find a soft persimmon to pinch. If he wanted to do it, he would do it big!
From the common people to the Lord of Yin and Yang, they all had to operate under the constraints of the law
The dream was good, and the starting point was also good,
The motive was worthy of affirmation, and the courage was also worthy of praise!
As for the result..,
It could only be said that Xie Zhi was unlucky to have met Ying Gou at that time. After one of its horns was broken by Ying Gou, it returned dejectedly. It was also lucky. Otherwise, Ying Gou's White Bone Throne might have been able to be a little higher in the future.
However, a momentary failure was nothing. Even if Xie Zhi did not take another step into Hell in the years to come, even if its main body had long fallen into an endless slumber, leaving only thousands of clones to help the past dynasties maintain justice.
But dreams..,
Were indestructible!
If you were a random cat or dog..,
Perhaps Xie Zhi really couldn't be bothered with you..,
An ordinary little demon, if you wanted Old Zhang to summon the power of Xie Zhi, it would probably take a lot of effort. In the end, it was very likely that he would borrow a little like constipation to perfunctory you.
But the person in front of him was the Drought Demon,
It was the Princess,
It was the Big Zombie,
In the world,
Could you find an existence more evil than her?
It was really very difficult!
It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity,
A rare opportunity,
Passing by,
Could not be missed!
Suppression,
Suppression,
Suppression!
Although the internet cafe opposite the bookstore had long been suspended from business and had become the "Guest House" and "Staff Leisure Area" of the bookstore, half a year ago, the old priest responded to the request of the local street office and still put up the slogan "Eliminate Evil..." on the electronic screen outside.
At this moment..,
These slogans seemed to have turned into the most powerful and terrifying power,
He pinned Hiderigami under his body!
Fortunately, boss Zhou had not returned yet. Otherwise, if he saw the current Old Zhang, he would probably come up and knock Old Zhang unconscious regardless of what happened to the Drought Demon.
One had to know that no matter how great the threat of the Drought Demon was, the degree of her recovery was still much worse than Yinggou who had the help of Boss Zhou
But if he accidentally overdid it, the sleeping Xie Zhi's main body would wake up.
Well,
New grudges and old grudges.
All at once!
…
In the study room,
Xu Qinglang took a deep breath.
The wound in his chest gave him a sharp pain.
Thankfully, Old Xu was someone who had seen the world.
She was not as weak as she looked on the outside.
If it was purely pain, he could still endure it. The key was that this wound was caused by Hanba. She had purposely placed a malevolent energy at the wound's location. There was no way to stop the bleeding even if he wanted to.
This was the worst. No matter how many tricks you had up your sleeve, there was nothing you could do in the face of a faucet that kept leaking water.
As for the Sea God.
Old Xu had tried it.
As expected.
The great Lord of the East Sea, the Lord of the Stormborn Sea God.
He pretended to be dead again.
Perhaps when Xu Qinglang forcefully separated a portion of his power and sealed it in his body, the Sea God refused. He always felt that this insignificant human dared to do such a thing to the great him.
After that, through Xu Qinglang, he sensed so many truly powerful figures that he could not even dream of in the past. The Sea God began to become more and more obedient. He knew when he should hide in a corner and pretend not to see anything.
"Clang clang clang!"
The imprisoned Yingying was still crazily attacking.
It could be clearly seen that.
The movement of her hands and feet was increasing, which meant that the confinement on her was weakening.
Outside the study room.
Old Zhang's "Wall Slam" on the Drought Demon.
It continued.
Facing the Xie Zhi Phantom that was constantly "Increasing".
The Drought Demon felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.
Back at Qingcheng Mountain, Yinggou's "Straight Man" choice was merciless. It could only be considered to have caused him to lose a portion of his origin. This origin had been absorbed by Yingying, so he could still get it back.
And now.
The Drought Demon knew.
If this continued.
When this portion of her essence, qi, and spirit was completely suppressed and sealed by the Xie Zhi.
Everything she had accumulated over the years would all go down the drain. Although her original body was still in that place, it was very likely that her original body would fall into a deep slumber in the future, let alone continue to walk in this form of essence, qi, and spirit. Even she herself did not know when she would wake up again.
What was the difference between this kind of sleep and death?
"Buzz!"
"Buzz!"
"Buzz!"
More white Qi was approaching this place.
This white gas did not belong to Tongcheng.
Because at this time, the thirteen cities of Su Province had already begun to provide support.
In recent years, the special campaign to eradicate evil had swept away the unhealthy phenomena in society and maintained the stability of society. It had achieved great success!
This also made the glory of the law even more brilliant!
In the sky, it was as if a true supreme existence was about to wake up from a long slumber. Then, it would cast its gaze here.
The Drought Demon had no way out. At this moment, she still did not know that if this situation continued, she would not be the only one who had no way out. Even the study room would be completely annihilated under the anger of that person.
Even if.
That person had a cute and festive name on the side of the study room:
Wang Cai!
"Thousand Miles of Scarlet Land!"
For a moment.
The surroundings froze.
The Drought Demon's body began to wither rapidly, as if this move had exhausted most of her Qi.
At the same time.
The Drought Demon's hand touched the Xiezhi's shadow.
Down.
Press down!
"Boom!"
The Xiezhi's shadow began to shatter, and the Drought Demon's body also began to shatter.
At this extremely critical moment, the Drought Demon used the last remaining essence, qi, and spirit in her body. This breath could be considered to have been completely broken.
But she had no choice. She really had no choice.
She had originally wanted to steal a house. Who knew that this house would be so dangerous even without the big boss around.
This reminded her of the scene when Yinggou led his army to attack the rear of Jiuli. It was precisely because of the successful sneak attack led by Yinggou that the rear of Jiuli suffered heavy losses and was in a mess. In the end, the angry Chiyou was forced to fight an impulsive battle. Then, the Drought Demon successfully saw through their plan and set up an ambush to kill them.
But obviously, she was not Yinggou. She could not do what Yinggou did back then.
Moreover.
Times were different.
It was really different.
Her father was no longer around, and her tribe was no longer around. She was no longer a princess, and Yinggou was no longer a general.
Perhaps.
At this moment.
The Drought Demon truly understood Yinggou's change.
He had long since stopped treating himself as a general, but she still treated herself as a princess.
The Drought Demon left.
This breath.
She thought that when that man was not around, she could sweep through everything. It was more than enough
Who knew that this would be the result.
Not only did she not take back what belonged to her, but she also lost more because of it.
She was very weak now, but she had to go back now. It was like a bottle. If the water in it was gone, she could continue to find opportunities to accumulate it. But if even the bottle was broken, the water would never be able to be accumulated.
She was very curious. Curious about why the so-called magical beast would guard Yinggou's house.
The magical beast was raised by Di Yao. According to seniority, it was her father's successor.
However, she also knew what had happened between Xie Zhi and Yinggou. Therefore, she could not understand why a man and a beast with such a deep hatred could let go of their former enmity?
She wanted to know the answer, but she no longer had the chance or time to ask.
After the shadow of Xie Zhi collapsed, the remaining white light entered Old Zhang's body. Old Zhang rolled his eyes and foamed at the mouth. He lay on the ground and twitched a few times from time to time. Perhaps he was telling others that he was still alive, or perhaps he was telling others that he would really die if he was not rescued.
The white gas that had been drawn over from the surrounding urban area retreated after losing the call.
The existence that was about to wake up seemed to have turned over and continued to fall into a deep sleep.
It was like the summer evening wind,
It blew over and blew away,
It didn't seem to change anything,
But the people in the bookstore,
They were all miserable.
Under the shadow of the crescent moon and Zheng Qiang's death, no one else died. It seemed to be a very good result, but most of the people in the room were only left with one breath. It was hard to make people happy.
"Bang!"
Yingying finally broke through the shackles,
But..,
She had just taken a few steps out,
Her body swayed,
She knelt on the ground.
The white in her hair began to fade,
His lips turned deathly pale.
At this moment..,
The owner of this bookstore..,
Finally came back,
Like the Hong Kong police in a police movie, after all the dust settled, the police sirens sounded in time.
The car stopped at the door.
Boss Zhou stepped over Old Zhang, who was still lying on the ground,
He bypassed the old priest who was leaning against the bar counter,
He ignored Old Xu, who was sitting on the stairs and still using his hands to cover his blood to suppress the speed of blood loss,
He rushed to Yingying as fast as he could,
He asked with concern,
"Are you alright?"
Yingying raised her head and looked at her boss. A smile appeared on her face and she shook her head,
She said,
"I... I'm fine."
… …
And at this moment,
Under the dark night sky,
In the desolate service station,
Liu Chuyu, whose face was bruised and bruised, raised his hand with some difficulty,
He wailed in a hoarse, desperate, and unbelievable tone,
"How... did you forget about me..."