Help! This savior is too stupid!

When Jiang Bai returned to the villa, he saw the mess and the Ghost Emperor who seemed to be thinking about something.

Jiang Bai was puzzled, "Old Ghost, what happened?"

The Ghost Emperor briefly explained the origin of the stick and introduced,

"This stick has the character [Eight] engraved on it."

There are characters for eight on the stick? !

Jiang Bai was surprised, "Why, this stick also has the date of birth of the stick?"

Do you also need to record what the stick is used for?

What, are you also Dinghai Shenzhen?

"It's not that character for eight!"

The Ghost Emperor explained, "It's just an 'eight' character!"

He pointed to the two ends of the stick. One side had a simplified Chinese character [Eight], and the other side had an Arabic numeral [8].

Such an eight character...

"There's something special."

The Ghost Emperor said, and demonstrated it to Jiang Bai in person, picking up the stick in front of Jiang Bai.

Then, the Ghost Emperor instantly turned into a laughing and crying ghost face.

Jiang Bai: ? ? ?

What is this?

"Give it to me and try it."

Jiang Bai took the stick from the laughing and crying Ghost Emperor, and his consciousness was instantly pulled into a space. The next moment, an irresistible force surged out, and Jiang Bai's consciousness was about to be completely wiped out!

Clang--

The stick fell to the ground, and Jiang Bai's hand holding the stick ignited a flame.

"This thing... is related to the mysterious tide."

Jiang Bai recalled that power, sacred, vast, and irresistible.

Jiang Bai's own mastery of the immortal sequence ability, and the death of the loan, allowed Jiang Bai to successfully avoid the danger this time.

The same stick, Jiang Bai would be dangerous if he held it, but Ghost Emperor was fine when he held it in his hand, and he could only laugh and cry.

"Take this thing with you."

Jiang Bai couldn't figure it out for the time being, so he could only return it to Ghost Emperor.

"You know what to do when you are in danger?"

Ghost Emperor thought, "Hit someone with a stick?"

"Wrong."

Jiang Bai said seriously,

"Push the stick to the other party."

That sacred power will destroy everything, and naturally it will also destroy Ghost Emperor's enemies.

Ghost Emperor: ??? Can it be used like this?

This kind of thing is indeed more familiar to the Disaster Emperor.

Jiang Bai was thinking about what the stick was.

It is related to the mysterious tide, and there is an eight-character on it. Combined with the danger Jiang Bai encountered...

Could it be that the eighth mysterious tide is 'holy'?

Jiang Bai shook his head and stopped thinking about this question. At the moment, he needs to focus more on Volcano Town. The True God of Origin is his mortal enemy.

No matter what the God of Fire wants to do in Volcano Town, Jiang Bai must stop him.

The Mountain God Festival is the key among the keys.

"Yin Chenfei not only brought the wanted order from the government, but also got several sets of police uniforms."

With an identity and a wanted order, it will be easier for them to do anything next.

"Go and investigate the case separately."

Jiang Bai ordered,

"Investigating the case is not important, making trouble is the most important thing, let the whole Huoshan Town be in chaos..."

Only when the situation is in chaos can Jiang Bai see the real situation.

Yin Chenfei, Yin Chensha, and Younande each brought a team of people. To be precise, Mr. Qian used money, and the people were from the martial arts hall.

In the past, such a level of cooperation between Mr. Qian and Mr. Wu would never happen.

Mr. Qian only went to the martial arts hall, and he could have such an effect.

The two brothers Yin Chen's admiration for this boss has reached a new level.

All the people have been sent out, as for Jiang Bai himself...

He walked on the street as if nothing had happened.

Although it was winter, the Mountain God Festival was approaching, and Huoshan Town was very lively, with everyone's face full of joy.

For the people in the town, the Mountain God Festival was like the New Year, the only difference was that they didn't have Dehua to thaw.

Jiang Bai walked in the market, and for some reason, there were so many people at the market today that he could hardly walk.

"Selling candied haws-"

"Big and sweet pears, would you like one? If it's not sweet, no money!"

"Selling chickens, 30 cents each, 100 cents for three."

"Boiled water, boiled water, make way-"

"......"

This time, Jiang Bai didn't look like a rich man, and even showed his true face.

When passing by the candied haws stall, the old man greeted him with a smile, his wrinkles were full of smiles, and his other hand held a steel skewer, the skewer head was shining with cold light, and went straight to the back of Jiang Bai's head.

If this skewer was inserted firmly, even the gods could not save him.

The old man attacked quickly and fiercely, and his movements were extremely covert. There was only half a step between the two of them. Not to mention being on guard, the people around him could not even notice what was happening here.

Although Jiang Bai had an eye behind his head, he did not dodge or avoid it, and just walked forward with the crowd.

Just as the steel skewer was about to pierce the back of Jiang Bai's head, someone stepped on a strong man. The strong man with paronychia wailed and retreated in pain.

The retreating strong man knocked over the pear stall, and the pears on the pear stall rolled to the ground. The waiter holding the boiling water stepped on the pears, slipped, and all the boiling water in his hand splashed forward.

The boiling water scalded the chicken, and the chicken let out a scream like a chicken being killed, flapped its wings, swayed in the air, and finally hit the steel skewer.

The strong man angrily looked for who stepped on him. The pear stall owner pulled the strong man to pay compensation, the waiter fell and was dizzy, and the chicken seller pulled the candied haws seller,

"Why did you kill my chicken?!"

"What are you doing?!"

"......"

For a moment, the already bustling market became even more chaotic, and Jiang Bai's figure disappeared into the crowd, and no one knew where he went.

In a certain restaurant, the view from the second floor just happened to be able to take in everything that just happened.

The four people at the table retracted their gazes and looked at each other.

The strong man, the pear stall, the waiter, the chicken seller, the candied haws stall...

These five people were all going to assassinate Jiang Bai.

The strong man was born with supernatural power. After getting close, no one could defeat him. The only weakness was paronychia. After stepping on it, it was like a balloon deflated, and his full strength could not be exerted.

The owner of the pear stall was good at throwing knives. He originally planned to get closer before attacking. When the pear stall was overturned, he was knocked down and the flying knives were stuck in his body. At this moment, he pulled the strong man, wanting him to send him to the clinic quickly.

The boiling water in the waiter's hand was not poisonous, and the basin was the killer move, but he broke it into pieces in a daze.

The chicken seller has a magical way of taming animals. As long as Jiang Bai gets close, he will be sure!

Who would have thought that the five assassins all returned in defeat with heavy losses, while Jiang Bai, who was assassinated, did nothing and was unharmed.

In front of the table, a man was smoking a pipe, knocked it on the table a few times, exhaled a puff of thick smoke, and said gloomily,

"I suspect this is not Jiang Bai at all..."

"I would believe you if you said this was the Sky Emperor!"

"Your Zai Tian Emperor is too fake."