Yin and Yang Taoist Code

Fortunately, the person who made the move had no ill intentions. It seemed that he was just punishing Li Chuyi for his rude words before. Otherwise, if he was unprepared and had only a little murderous intention, he would be an idiot even if he was hit in the head with one blow.

Li Chuyi yelled fiercely for a long time but no one came out. Li Chuyi felt terrified and leaned close to Zi Yuan, who had a cold expression on his face.

"Zi Yuan, do you think it's a ghost?"

Zi Yuan gave him a cold look, and Li Chuyi almost slapped him again.

Zi Yuan is a ghost, and she is a very powerful female ghost. Even though she has not reached the level of invincibility after cultivating the Book of Netherworld, ordinary ghosts and ghosts cannot hide from her.

With a smile, Li Chuyi looked around for a long time, and finally returned his gaze to the painting.

He was beaten just now because he had bad intentions towards this painting. Looking at this lifelike portrait now, Li Chuyi felt a little frightened in his heart.

After exchanging glances with Zi Yuan, Li Chuyi slowly approached the incense table, holding the animal skin sword tightly in his hand. Nothing unexpected happened until he stood about ten steps in front of the incense table.

Staring at the middle-aged scribe in the painting, Li Chuyi asked loudly: "Hey, did you hit me?"

After waiting for a long time, there was no response, which made Li Chuyi, who was talking to a painting, look like a fool.

He frowned, recalling what had just happened, rolled his eyes, and asked again: "Old man, what I'm asking is, did you hit me?"

The loud voice echoed in the cave, but there was still no answer.

Gritting his teeth, Li Chuyi said fiercely: "Okay, you don't admit it, right? Just wait, I will take your painting, sell you to a brothel, and let the sisters hang you in the middle of the hall If you are exposed to people's gaze every day, let's say you are the originator and founder of the brothel business. Not to mention you have a violent personality, you also bully men and dominate women, and you do that every day..."

Before he finished speaking, the ink on the portrait trembled slightly again. The expressive eyes of the scribe outlined in pen and ink seemed to flash with anger, and a silent dark energy struck again.

This time Li Chuyi was on guard. The dark energy was invisible, but it was extremely clear in his eyes. Seeing the dark energy attacking his tender face again, Li Chuyi swung his long sword and shouted: "Purple Kite!"

Without him shouting, Ziyuan would have already made a move. Although she couldn't see An Jin, she still vaguely judged An Jin's trajectory based on her intuition and the direction Li Chuyi was looking.

With a wave of Su's hand, thick purple mist rose up and fanned towards An Jin.

With a "bang" sound, Ziwu intercepted An Jin, but its weird strength drilled a hole through it and flew towards Li Chuyi without stopping.

Zi Yuan's expression changed, and she fired several more purple mists without hesitation, but the force was very strange, and she actually hit them one by one. Although it was weakened layer by layer, there was still a residual strength that came out in the end.

Looking at An Jin coming in front of him, Li Chuyi swung his sword and struck it without hesitation. The long sword buzzed and trembled violently, almost making him let go. Fortunately, the remaining energy finally came here. He was blocked by the sword.

Looking at the dark energy dissipating in front of him, Li Chuyi just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but his eyes suddenly widened.

He saw that the dark energy had dissipated so much that the centipede insect was dead but not stiff. It still showed the last trace of lasing and hit him squarely in the face when he only had time to turn his head slightly. , the location is exactly the same as before.

"ah!"

With a cry of pain, Li Chuyi covered his face and shed tears. A burning sensation came from his palm, and one of his cheeks swelled up. From a distance, his whole face looked like a ripe peach, with one side red and one side livid.

"Fuck you Taoist priest, you slap people in the face or not, and you can't be reasonable!"

The chubby hand fanned his face vigorously, and Li Chuyi's face was filled with grievances.

Didn't he just want to lure the person who made the move out? Who knew that this person was so immoral. Not only did he hit someone in the face, but he also hit one side, and the hitting position was exactly the same.

While fanning himself, he took out the magic mirror. Li Chuyi looked in the mirror for a long time. The more he looked at it, the more distressed he felt. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he roared with grief and indignation.

"You belong to a Taoist priest. I will fight with you. If you have the guts, don't leave!"

While saying cruel words, he quickly ran to the door with the dragon sword step under his feet, stood there from a distance, jumped on his feet and cursed.

Seeing his "promising" look, even Zi Yuan, who had a solemn face, couldn't help but be speechless for a while. She looked at him expressionlessly for a long time, then shook her head helplessly and stepped in front of him.

Zi Yuan frowned when she saw that Li Chuyi had been cursing for a long time without any intention of stopping.

"Stop talking, do you want to be beaten again?"

"Well..."

With burning pain on his face, Li Chuyi finally remembered that even Zi Yuan's attack could not stop the weird An Jin. Looking at the unfathomable portrait, it seemed as if the deep eyes of the person in the painting were looking at him again. Li Chuyi quickly stopped talking and put on a flattering smile on his face.

"Um, uncle Hua, I'm joking with you, don't mind! Haha, haha!"

Seeing him "hissing" while inhaling the air-conditioning but still trying hard to put on a flattering smile, Zi Yuan suddenly felt a desire in her heart. She wanted to slap this unprincipled naughty kid to death.

Listening to his toothless flattery, Zi Yuan's forehead was throbbing with veins, and she finally couldn't help but give a cold shout.

"Shut up!"

The voice stopped suddenly, and Li Chuyi looked at Zi Yuan with aggrieved face, as if he didn't understand why she was "bullying" him.

Instead of looking at the fat little man who was seeking death, Ziyuan turned to look at the portrait, her eyes full of solemnity.

She had struck several times just now. If she didn't use her full strength the first time, she used her full strength in the subsequent strikes. With all her strength, she was unable to block the strange dark energy, which shocked her inside. She secretly wondered if she should take Li Chuyi away from here.

Li Chuyi was frightened by Zi Yuan and did not dare to speak. Zi Yuan was cold and taciturn to begin with, and even less so when he was on guard. The portrait had never spoken a word from beginning to end, and he would not say anything at this time. Just like that, the two of them stared at each other, and the cave became quiet for a while.

After waiting for a long time, there was no danger. Li Chuyi, who would die if he didn't speak, couldn't hold it in anymore. He looked at the strange portrait with fearful eyes, and took a peek at Zi Yuan's face. Finally, he couldn't bear to move forward. Made it together.

"Zi Yuan, that portrait seems to be in danger if you don't scold him. How about we go and take a look?"

Looking at him expressionlessly, Ziyuan was slightly silent and nodded.

After receiving the approval, Li Chuyi was about to move forward. After thinking about it, he reached out and rummaged in the storage bag, and pulled out the tablecloth used for packaging at Baiwei Restaurant. Ruoda's tablecloth was wrapped around his head. Layer after layer, only a pair of dirty eyes are exposed.

It was wrapped with three big pieces of cloth. From a distance, it looked like a big rice dumpling. The head was wider than the body. Zi Yuan rolled her eyes and turned her head away from him.

After patting the "thunky" head, it felt solid enough. Li Chuyi felt relieved and slowly moved forward while holding the "big head" that was shaking back and forth.

Slowly moving forward and returning to a position of about ten steps, Li Chuyi looked at the portrait in front of him, his exposed eyes completed with two crescent moons, and his eyes were filled with a flattering smile.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh!"

The wrapping was too thick and he couldn't speak. Li Chuyi swung his long sword and cut a gash in his mouth, and then he could speak clearly.

"Senior, I was joking just now, don't mind!"

Looking at the unresponsive portrait, Li Chuyi chuckled.

"Now, if you don't say anything, I'll just assume you don't mind. We're even, so don't hit me again!"

There was still no response from the portrait, and Li Chuyi gradually felt relieved. It seemed that his guess was correct. As long as he did not speak disrespectfully about the portrait, he would not be attacked.

The more Li Chuyi looked at such a spiritual portrait, the happier he became. He forgot about the pain until the scar healed, and he started to think again as he rolled his eyes.

"Well, senior, look at you all alone here. It's so dirty here and it's full of dust. How boring! Let's do this. You follow me and I'll take you out to eat and drink delicious food. I guarantee it will be better than what you are here. It’s 10,000 times more fun here!”

After speaking, he stared at the portrait closely, but when he saw that there was still no reaction, Li Chuyi smiled.

"Now, if you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent, and I'll take it off right now. I'm coming, I'm really coming!"

As he spoke, he moved forward, slowly walked to the incense table, flew up and grabbed the upper edge of the portrait, trying to take it off.

Just when his hand was about to touch the portrait, a soft force came from around him and gently pushed him out. Li Chu was instantly pushed out.

Not allowed to move? !

Li Chuyi was scolding her in his heart, but his face was full of smiles, and he came forward again with a playful smile.

"Don't be shy. I know you are not used to being alone for a long time, but you don't have to worry. As long as you follow me, you will rediscover how beautiful and splendid this long human world is!"

He jumped up again, and when his hand was about to touch the portrait, another soft force came from him, but this time he was on guard and was not pushed out. He paused and lightly touched the incense table with his toes. At one point, he took advantage of the strength and jumped forward again, filling his right hand with mana and grabbing it fiercely.

The portrait seemed to be irritated by him, and the force pushing on him was no longer gentle, but extremely violent. Li Chuyi didn't pause, his right hand remained unchanged, and he waved his left hand continuously in front of his body to protect himself, resisting this arrogant thrust.

Just as he was about to catch the portrait, a sudden flash occurred in the corner of his eye, and in the corner of his eye, the same strange dark power as before struck again, and it came instantly at close range.

Li Chu gritted his teeth, a look of madness flashed in his eyes, and continued to grab without hesitation. He was determined to get this mysterious portrait, even if he got slapped again.

boom! Bang bang!

With several muffled sounds in succession, An Jin first penetrated several layers of purple mist from Zi Yuan, and then broke through several layers of protection that Li Chuyi had put on his face. The last remaining energy transformed the thick tablecloth. Because of the pieces of cloth flying in the sky, it finally hit Li Chuyi squarely on the face. It was still in the same position, and it still felt the same.

Severe pain hit, Li Chuyi's eyes were red, he gritted his teeth and suddenly grabbed his right hand forward, grabbing the scroll of the portrait.

"It's done!"

The surprise in my heart just started, and then turned into panic. A huge force came from the right hand holding the scroll, instantly making his right arm tingle. He let go of his hand involuntarily, and then bumped into him without stopping.

puff!