I hand over the Wanjie trading system to the country

"Then why are you still..." Hei Wuchang didn't finish his words.

When Po Meng had already made a decision, every word they said was in vain.

"I was created by her." Po Meng's expression was very normal, "She is gone, and I have no reason to continue to exist."

"Okay, we'll help you." Bai Wuchang's unspoken words turned into sighs after all.

Zhao Gongyu was still talking about his "brilliant deeds" incoherently, and now he has talked about how he planned to overthrow the Qing court.

"It's crazy." Chuno shook his head and stepped aside, so that they could play to their heart's content.

"Nezha, let's fight." With a wave of his hand, the Great Sage protected Chuno and the others with a translucent cover.

All the people took up their weapons and stood ready, and the red silk on Nezha's body fluttered.

Pieces of lotus leaves appeared in front of everyone, surrounding Zhao Gongyu.

81 white lotuses bloom in an instant, bursting with fragrance.

The positions of these lotus flowers seem to be in disorder, but no matter where Zhao Gongyu wants to leave, there will definitely be a white lotus blocking his way.

And Zhao Gongyu seemed to be unaware, wandering aimlessly among the boundless lotus leaves in a daze.

Although Zhao Gongyu was just a few meters away from everyone, it gave people a feeling of being so close.

Black and white impermanence, bull head and horse face are arranged in the east, south, west and north directions.

The four of them are vaguely connected by a gray mist.

Li Jing and Erlangshen stood a little further back, and Li Jing's small pagoda lifted off, following Zhao Gongyu closely.

Erlangshen's third eye opened, and a golden gaze locked onto Zhao Gongyu's figure.

"It's your turn." Granny Meng's gaze immediately turned to the Taoist priests and sect leaders.

All of a sudden, countless instruments and talisman papers flew towards Zhao Gongyu.

In the formation made up of lotus leaves, sometimes there was a gust of wind, sometimes it was swept by raging fire, and sometimes it was full of snow.

Countless small but extremely fast poisonous insects flew out and hit Zhao Gongyu's body, making a sound of tinkling gold and iron.

Granny Mi, who keeps pace with the times, came up with something like a blower from somewhere.

The slightly glowing rice grains were splashed towards Zhao Gongyu, and sparks burst out from Zhao Gongyu's body.

Granny Mi's attack was the strongest firepower in the field.

Under the leadership of their master, a group of Lushi in Southeast Asia recited the mantra in a low voice.

A translucent white-fronted tiger phantom jumped up from behind them, roaring and pounced on Zhao Gongyu, biting his body non-stop.

These tiger phantoms were not attacking Zhao Gongyu's body, but his soul.

Zhao Gongyu is a Hanba, a very special type of zombie, he is not a zombie after death.

He's a living person, so he's got a soul.

The bells of the Xiangxi exorcists became more and more urgent, and Zhao Gongyu gradually felt that he had less and less control over his body.

The pain of his soul being bitten caused Zhao Gongyu to knelt on the ground with his head in his hands and screamed unceasingly.

But his body couldn't be controlled by the bell of the corpse chaser, and there was a faint tendency to stand up.

"Ah!" Zhao Gongyu raised his head to the sky and howled, his hair, which was originally neatly combed, fell into a mess.

The satin clothes were also torn to pieces by the talisman paper, and now only a pile of rags remained.

But on Zhao Gongyu's exposed skin, there was not a trace of scars.

"You...why...why don't you listen to me obediently, and keep disturbing me?" Zhao Gongyu's gloomy gaze swept over the faces of everyone present.

"Is it because my previous experience is not attractive enough for you?"

"And this little girl!" Zhao Gongyu locked his eyes firmly on Po Meng, "I don't know why, but the aura on your body is very familiar to me."

"It's as if we're all one, with no distinction between you and me."

"I can even... vaguely feel the anger and sadness coming from you."

"Bah, who is one with you." Po Meng curled her lips, her face full of disgust.

Zhao Gongyu's expression didn't change a bit, he turned to Po Meng's direction, and slowly raised a hand.

"As long as I absorb your soul, all these problems will be solved."

A strong suction swept towards Po Meng. Po Meng sat down cross-legged and tried to resist with her hands in mudra.

But when facing Zhao Gongyu, Po Meng's strength seemed incomparably small.

However, after only the first round, Po Meng's body flew towards Zhao Gongyu uncontrollably.

Fortunately, just as Po Meng got close to the lotus leaf on the edge, she was pulled back by a red silk.

"Thank you, Third Prince, for your rescue." Po Meng thanked repeatedly, and then ran to the protective circle where Chuno and the others were located without hesitation.

Zhao Gongyu looked at the empty palms, and the doubts in his eyes grew stronger.

Zhao Gongyu didn't care about the attacks that hit him one after another.

It seems that these attacks did not cause any harm to Zhao Gongyu, but in fact it was not that no harm was caused, but Zhao Gongyu's body was constantly recovering from his injuries.

Zhao Gongyu didn't realize it at all, and now he is using the power accumulated in his body to recover from the injury.

As for the power from the outside world that could have been absorbed infinitely, he hadn't felt the existence of those powers for a long time.

"Third Prince?" A trace of doubt flashed across Zhao Gongyu's face, "Third Prince...?"

Zhao Gongyu kept chanting these three words, and some scattered fragments suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Did we... know each other before?" Zhao Gongyu looked at Nezha, "I seem to have seen you walking on fire."

"And you, have I seen you too?" Zhao Gongyu didn't wait for Nezha to answer, then turned to look at Erlang God, "Did you raise a dog?"

"A...three-eyed dog?"

After Zhao Gongyu finished speaking, Yang Jian's face turned dark instantly.

"Pretend to be crazy and call me stupid!" Yang Jian held his right hand empty, and the silver-white three-pointed and two-bladed halberd pointed directly at the three-pointed and two-bladed halberd.

"Where did I see you? Where did I see you?"

Zhao Gongyu turned around, waving his hands from time to time to knock some of the magic weapons attacking him into the air.

"He's too fierce." Chuno looked at Zhao Gongyu, who was besieged by everyone, "It's been so long, why does it feel like he's still in full swing?"

"Nvba's combat power and defensive power cannot be underestimated among the ancient gods." Po Meng watched the situation nervously.

"That is to say, if Zhao Gongyu treats his daughter-in-law like this, Huangdi and his mother don't care?"

Chuno thought, if someone treats her like this, her father and her brother will have to tear each other apart.