On the day I left school, I knocked all the relatives in the hospital to death

I haven't even gone to school, so it's strange that I've heard of it.

Seeing that I remained silent, Zhang Lingchuan started reciting poems and writing poems in a show off manner.

"I don't abandon the world, and the world abandons me. I ride on a boat without Ni, and I steer far away from the eight poles. Yan Keqi leaps on his horse, and Tang Sheng'an dares to ridicule. Don't frighten the dragon when fishing for pearls. You can return secretly on the road. Therefore, there are pines and moons in the mountains, and it is late. You play Qinghui."

I rolled my eyes: "Talk like a human being."

Zhang Lingchuan then sneered and complained to me: "I don't have any literary qualities."

Immediately afterwards, he acted as a teacher and forced me to listen to the meaning behind the poem.

"Don't wake the dragon when you pick the pearl from its jaw, but quietly let it follow the path without knowing it."

This is the meaning of the poem "Don't startle the dragon when searching for pearls".

After I heard it, I made a few jokes.

"There are no dragons anywhere in this world."

But Zhang Lingchuan suddenly looked stern, turned to look at me and said, "How do you know there are no dragons in this world?"

I was speechless by his question, and quickly said, even a three-year-old child knows that dragons are just legends in fairy tales.

If there were dragons in the real world, wouldn't they have been reported long ago?

Zhang Lingchuan, who was walking in front, suddenly said: "Then do you know that in ancient times there was a profession called pearl divers."

Of course I don't know either.

So I hurriedly ran up to him and asked: "Boss, what is a pearl diver?"

"Idiot!" He snorted coldly: "It's so easy to understand. This pearl diver's job is to dig out dragon beads from the dragon's mouth."

"According to legend, Dragon Balls can extend one's life, and even give one the ability to control wind and rain."

I felt very mysterious, scratched my head and said, "How can these people be so good at calling the wind and rain?"

As soon as I finished speaking, I suddenly felt that something was not right.

Is the one I held in my hand just now a dragon ball? !

I looked at Zhang Lingchuan in shock: "Is this impossible?"

Zhang Lingchuan smiled casually: "Who knows."

Just as I was wondering, Zhang Lingchuan, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped.

I wasn't paying attention and almost bumped into him.

I was about to ask him why he was so surprised, but then I saw someone blocking the way in front of me.

That man is very strange.

He was wearing black clothes and squatting in the middle of the alley.

He was holding a whetstone and sharpening a rusty knife.

Although I couldn't understand where that person came from, I could still sense the murderous aura in him.

"The knife is rusty, can it still be used?" Zhang Lingchuan's voice was still unhurried.

The man squatting on the ground let out a short and hoarse laugh from his throat.

"How well a knife is used depends on the person who uses it. I don't know if my knife has been sharpened, or -"

As he spoke, he came towards us in a strange posture and shouted: "Then try on your heads!"

Before I could react, I saw a burst of light and shadow coming toward my face.

It’s over, it’s time to cool down.

At the critical moment, a pair of cold hands pinched my neck and pulled me back, causing me to fall into pieces.

But he just happened to escape the fatal blow.

I touched my painful knee and hurriedly hid aside. But I found that the man's figure and condition were particularly strange.

He seemed to be fighting, and his steps seemed to be stepping on some kind of formation.

Looking at his entangled figure with Zhang Lingchuan, I murmured to myself: "It doesn't look like they are fighting, but more like a master's battle."

A hoarse voice suddenly sounded behind me: "It's God."

I was so frightened that when I turned my head to look over, I happened to meet a pair of eyes with completely white pupils...

The female ghost in the Zimusha, with her hair hanging down, was looking at me with her head tilted.

My legs swayed unsatisfactorily.

But thinking back to just now, if she hadn't come out in time to pick me up, I would have turned into one of her kind.

A gust of wind blew behind me. To ease the embarrassment, I asked her.

"Do you want to go up and help my boss?"

The female ghost's head shook slowly.

"He has a godly body, and I dare not approach him."

I don’t know what the God Beat is, but it must be very powerful because it can make female ghosts afraid to come near it.

"Tsk, the boss won't suffer, right?"

I felt bad that I couldn't help Zhang Lingchuan.

But he was surprised to find that the female ghost had a strange smile on her face.

I exploded immediately.

"What the hell is going on with you? If my boss hadn't rescued you from that hellish place, you wouldn't even have a soul now! You still have the nerve to smile!"

She calmed her expression and slowly pointed her finger forward, gesturing for me to look.

I turned my head, only to find that the man's incredibly fast knife had not hit Zhang Lingchuan once.

The other party was panting, but he sneered.

"I think you need to sharpen your knife for a while, otherwise you won't even be able to kill a chicken."

The man was so angry that he yelled: "Fart! There is no one in this world that I, Meng Tianqi, cannot kill!"

He muttered another spell in his mouth, and his face trembled with flesh, as if he wanted to invite a more powerful god to come over him.

Zhang Lingchuan folded his hands on his chest and looked at him quietly.

Then the next second, Meng Tianqi was trembling all over, muttering in the language of an unknown country, and shouting that he was going to chop Zhang Lingchuan with a knife.

result--

Zhang Lingchuan raised his hand and put a purple talisman on Meng Tianqi's forehead, and he immediately withered.

"Produced by the Tianshi Mansion, specially designed to punish you gang of ghosts and snake gods!"

Then, with a scream, Zhang Lingchuan crippled Meng Tianqi's hands.

"Take a message back home. They wanted me, Zhang Lingchuan, to die, but I didn't get their wish!"

"get out."

After saying that, Zhang Lingchuan walked forward without looking back.

By this time, the female ghost had already returned to the ancient jade on my neck.

I hurriedly caught up and said, "Boss, is that man just left here like this?"

Zhang Lingchuan took out another bottle of wine from his pocket and poured it into his mouth. After hearing this, he looked at me coldly.

"What? You mean, I still have to take him to the hospital?"

I was stunned for a moment: "No, I read it in novels. If you cut the grass without eradicating the roots, there will be hidden dangers in the future."

"Anyway, someone like him who always stabs people with a knife is not a good bird. It's better to just kill him and get it over with."

After hearing this, Zhang Lingchuan showed a toothache expression on his face.

"Yu Tianyi, as your boss, I hope you will be a good citizen who knows the law."

"Follow me quickly!"

You can think of what happened today with your toes, it was the Water Monkey gang who did it.

I really didn’t expect them to be so disrespectful of martial ethics.

Things were robbed, and even our lives were not spared.

If I had known earlier, I might as well have fought to the death to keep the bead.

No matter what, it's better than falling into the hands of a ghost!

Zhang Lingchuan seemed to have read through my thoughts. He led me into twists and turns and got into a small alley.

"Knock Knock Knock-"

The door opened quickly, and Kong Sanniang said impatiently: "Why is it so slow?"

Zhang Lingchuan carried me and walked in quickly.

"I met someone who was doing the tooth ceremony on the way. It took me a while to prepare the food."

"Have all the bodies been collected?"

Kong Sanniang pointed to the cellar: "It's all in there."

Immediately afterwards, Yan Shifang took out a piece of red silk cloth and handed it to Zhang Lingchuan and said, "Return the pearl to you."

Zhang Lingchuan opened the red silk cloth, and inside was the dragon ball he had just given to Arthur!

"You stole it back?" I was a little happy.

Kong Sanniang snorted coldly: "When will it be our turn to be cared about by those foreign bastards from China?"

"Stealing a bead is just a casual thing."

Zhang Lingchuan smiled and thanked them, then stuffed the beads into his bag.

Is it just easy to steal beads?

I asked her curiously: "Then what do you want to do?"

The corners of Kong Sanniang's lips curved into a nice curve, and she winked at me playfully.

"I have long disliked these gangsters. I just stuffed a big piece of shit into that ghost guy's box!"