051 “Blessing from Heavenly Official” Chapter 50

☆, Chapter 50 The exquisite dice is only for one person 3

It stands to reason that people would not know what their own back looks like, but Xie Lian is different.He was very familiar with his back.

After the Xianle Kingdom was overthrown, in order to vent their anger, people burned down his eight thousand prince palaces, toppled all the prince statues, stole the gems from the hilts of swords, and scraped away the gold from his clothes.But they still couldn’t understand their hatred, so someone gradually came up with a new trick, which was to specially create this kind of kneeling stone statue.

They made the Crown Prince, who they had worshiped high up, into a posture of kneeling down to confess his sins, and placed it in a crowded place. They preached that spitting or lashing the wooden statue twice when walking past would remove bad luck.Or go a step further and directly shape it into the shape of kowtowing to the ground to replace the threshold for thousands of people to step on.In the ten or twenty years after the destruction of Xianle, these stone statues could be seen in many towns and villages. How could Xie Lian not be familiar with what his back looked like when he knelt down?

At this time, a young man’s voice said: “Pei Su, this little mangy dog, hugged Pei Stallion’s dog legs to the sky. Do you really think he weighs a few pounds? Now he is just an exiled wild dog. He dares to ruin my business. I taught him that no one dares to collect his body even after he is dried!”

Before the people arrived, the curses came first.Xie Lian looked sideways and saw an elegant man in a green shirt walking in.For some reason that was not worth mentioning, Xie Lian couldn’t help but look at the top of his head for the first time. He was slightly disappointed when he saw that he was wearing a mask and there was no light above his head.A group of little ghosts in Tsing Yi surrounded the man in Tsing Yi, like a circle of candles surrounding a person in the middle.Presumably, this is the Qing Rong of the green ghost, one of the four legendary evils in the ghost world.

From the first time Nanfeng mentioned Qi Rong’s name, Xie Lian had some thoughts on it, wondering if this “Qi Rong” was the Qi Rong he knew.But because of the conventional concept that monsters and monsters would hide their real names and their past lives, he felt that they might not be the same person, but had the same name.However, now it seems that he is almost certain.Because, if it wasn’t the Qi Rong he knew, how could there be another Qi Rong who was so obsessed with the statue of the kneeling prince?As soon as he opened his mouth, how could the voice sound slightly familiar?

The group of green-clothed brats surrounded Qi Rong and shouted loudly for the king. They were all talking, and Xie Lian listened roughly.It turned out that Qi Rong sent a few of his confidants to the ghost market, but failed to cause trouble, and Huacheng was beaten to ashes, so he was ready to fight again.Unexpectedly, before the second round was released, he met the exiled Pei Su on the road.Although Pei Su has been sent down to the human world now, he was once a priest and had nothing else to do. When he encountered them, he cleaned them up and beat them to ashes.

In a short period of time, two confidants were defeated. When Qi Rong learned the news, he became furious and cursed again and again: “Like an ancestor, there must be a descendant. Pei Ming, a dog stallion with sores on his lower body, should have his and Pei Su’s corpses chopped up and hung in front of their temple. Whoever worships them will ooze pus every step of the way!”

Xie Lian listened, and really had the urge to cover his ears.It was also a curse. When Feng Xin got excited, he also cursed unbearably. But no matter how harshly he cursed, it could be clearly felt that he just had a temporary surge of blood and had no real intention to curse.However, Qi Rong’s curses were not the same. There was no doubt that he really wanted the people he cursed to die as dirty and dirty as he cursed. He did not hesitate to attack people in three ways. It was simply obscene.

The group of green-robed brats echoed loudly.Qi Rong probably thought of the capable subordinates he single-handedly promoted, and added: “It’s a pity that a good and fierce woman like Xuan Ji was caught by the shameless Pei family and suffered great injustice. She still can’t be saved!”

Xie Lian listened and disagreed.Even though Xuan Ji was pathetic, it was not as if they were all the fault of General Pei. After all, she took the initiative to kidnap and kill the dozen brides.The strong character is true, but a good woman is open to question.Earlier, he scolded Xiao Pei for holding General Pei’s thigh to fly up. Xie Lian even disagreed with this point.After so many years of experience, there is one thing he dares to say: Those who have the ability may not be able to ascend; but those who ascend must have their ability.If you don’t have the strength yourself, no matter how much you ask for help, you won’t be able to survive the catastrophe, and at most you will have to make do with a “common priest”.Although Xie Lian and Pei Su didn’t have much interaction, he could tell that Xiao Pei’s military strength was slightly superior to that of Lang Qianqiu.However, great ability does not mean high status. Luck is also one of the factors. Otherwise, Pei Su would have gone to the independent palace long ago.

However, Qi Rong didn’t consider this.He cursed for a while, as if there was no one in heaven or on earth that he didn’t want to curse to death.Calling Pei Ming a bad stallion, Xiao Pei holding a thigh, Jun Wu being a prude, Ling Wen a dead bitch, Lang Qianqiu an idiot, Quan Yizhen a piece of shit, the navy master a black heart, the wind master a bitch – he probably didn’t know that Shi Qingxuan was actually a man.If he hadn’t heard it with his own ears, Xie Lian couldn’t imagine how a person could have so much resentment.In the end, he focused on scolding Huacheng and the low-key Heishui Shenzhou for daring to look down on him. They are just two absolute masters, and one day they will have to kneel down to him.Because it was impossible to imagine such an unrealistic fantasy scene, Xie Lian should have been angry, but unfortunately he only found it funny and couldn’t help but glance at Hua Cheng.Huacheng himself had no reaction, but his eyes were still fixed on the kneeling stone statue.Finally, thank God, Qi Rong seemed to have stopped scolding Shu Tan, and changed the subject, saying: “How did the thing I asked you to do last time go? Did Quan Yizhen and Pei Zongma fight?”

As he spoke, he slumped back and sat on the gorgeous bench. He raised his feet and placed a pair of boots on the shoulders of the stone statue.He actually regarded this stone statue as a foot.

Thanks to Huacheng’s arm, he felt that he took a slight step forward and quickly grabbed it.He felt that just holding him was not enough, so he wrote another word on his palm: “Thank you”.

Huacheng recognized the word. He lowered his head first and looked at him. His eyes were full of gratitude, thanking him for his kindness.Then, he shook his head slightly and wrote “Listen” and “天” on his palm.

From what Qi Rong said, it seemed that he had sent someone to do something, and it was related to the two priests in Heaven. It was not a good thing. Xie Lian must listen to it.As for the statue being used as a footstep or something, considering that he has even been used as a threshold, it naturally feels like it’s nothing. After all, it’s just a stone, and it’s not really him.Although he only wrote three short words, as soon as their eyes met, Xie Lian knew that Huacheng understood what he meant.Huacheng slowly clenched his hand and turned his head, unable to see the expression on his face.

A kid in green said: “According to my king’s words, we have already spread the news in the west that Pei Ming wants to support Pei Su to become the Western Martial God. Now this matter is getting bigger and bigger. We took advantage of this excuse to dress up as believers from the Qiying Temple and smashed more than a hundred Mingguang Temples in the north. No one suspected it at all. Hahaha! You don’t know, many believers are really stupid. When they saw that we were smashing, they started smashing with all their strength!”

Qi Rong said approvingly: “Keep making them more angry! Quan Yi can really endure it, but I don’t believe Pei Zongma can endure it!”

Regardless of whether what they spread is a rumor or not, such evil rumors have bad intentions in the first place, not to mention that they pretend to be adults and do such immoral things as destroying temples, causing trouble to others and having evil intentions. No wonder the priests in heaven mentioned Qi Rong and said that he was not very capable but very annoying.Xie Lian secretly wrote down: “If there is a chance, please tell Junwu that the two priests are causing discord.”

After Qi Rong finished speaking, he lay back and put his long legs on the shoulders of the stone statue and changed his position.All the little ghosts now know what to do, come here to the crowd and pick and choose.The child in the team was about ten years old and not very sensible yet. He blinked his big eyes and kept holding the corner of his father’s clothes. He kept pulling him out of fear.The young man’s face was ashen, and he kept trembling and said: “Don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid.” However, he himself was scared to death.

A kid in green clothes looked happy when he saw a kid here. He stretched out his arms to catch him. The young man said “Ah” and jumped up.Still not knowing what he was going to do, Xie Lian moved slightly, but at this moment, he felt a figure flash beside him.Looking back, Huacheng stood up.

Since he came to see Qing Gui, now that he saw Qi Rong, he should take off his disguise.Xie Lianhao has no doubt that he can kill everyone here with his own strength, and no one can stop him.However, Huacheng did not turn into a prototype. He still wore the skin of an ordinary boy and walked forward slowly.

Several kid in green clothes showed their weapons and said warily: “Stop! What are you doing out here?!”

Qi Rong raised his feet and asked curiously: “What’s going on with this kid? Take him down.”

Huacheng smiled and said: “The Xianle Royal Family is here, don’t you plan to show some respect?”

Hearing this, not only Qi Rong, but also Xie Lian was stunned.

After a moment, Qi Rong suddenly stood up and said something under the mask, as if he was laughing in anger: “You are so brave! Come and make such a joke in front of me?! Tell me, which Xianle royal family are you? Which branch?!”

Huacheng said calmly: “King Anle.”

Suddenly, Xie Lian felt that the Lang Qianqiu tumbler in his arms seemed to be struggling a little.

King Anle is a descendant of the Xianle royal family of the same generation as Lang Qianqiu.King Anle himself can be considered friends with Lang Qianqiu.

Qi Rong’s hideous smile came from under the mask: “King Anle? I think you are looking for death! Who asked you to come to me to look for trouble? The person who asked you here didn’t give you any history books? King Anle is already the only remaining bloodline of the Xianle royal family, but this line has died long ago! Who are you, dare to pretend to be the Xianle royal family in front of me?”

Huacheng raised his eyebrows and said: “Oh? Dead? How did you die?”

Qi Rong shouted: “Take it down! Take down this weird boy!”

With an order, dozens of green-clothed imps poured in from all around the cave, shouting and shouting.Amidst the chaos of the demons, Huacheng smiled slightly.

One moment, his face felt as if a breeze was blowing, and the next moment, a layer of cold frost covered his expression.No matter how erratic the figure was, he appeared behind Qi Rong in an instant.

He grabbed Qi Rong’s head with one hand, like a ball played by a child, slapped it down, and said: “Who the hell are you? How dare you seek such death in front of me!”

Just hearing a loud “bang”, in front of the gorgeous bench, sand and stones flew and smoke billowed.Xie Lian protected the child behind him and blocked a few small stones. When the smoke and dust dispersed, Qi Rong disappeared.Looking carefully, he didn’t disappear, but his entire head was struck deeply into the ground by Huacheng’s palm.

All the ghosts and ghosts in the cave were screaming and scattered. They thanked each other and said, “Don’t run around!” What if the ghosts in the cave were frightened and killed everyone they saw?Of course, as usual, no one would listen to him.Xie Lian retracted his hand, helpless.But right now he couldn’t care about anyone else.Over there, Huacheng slowly squatted down, grabbed Qi Rong’s hair with one hand, pulled out the bloody head from the cracked hole in the ground, lifted it up with the body, observed for a moment, seemed to find it very interesting, and laughed.

Although he was smiling, there was something deeply wrong with that look in his eyes, which was creepy.Ruoxie flew out and knocked over several Qingdeng brats who were slashing at the fleeing living people with their swords. Xie Lian turned around and instinctively sensed something was wrong, saying: “Sanlang? Sanlang!”

There were several cracks in the mask on Qi Rong’s face, and pieces fell off.He spat out a mouthful of blood and shouted: “Here comes someone! Stop him quickly! Come here and stop him!!”

Huacheng was still beating him to death just now, but now he seems to be chatting with him leisurely and leisurely, and he said happily: “Ah, don’t you know? There are some things in the world that cannot be stopped. For example, the sun sets in the west, for example, an elephant tramples an ant to death, for example – I want your dog’s life!”

When he said the last sentence, the ferocious look on his face was clearly revealed. He lifted Qi Rong’s entire body in his hands and slapped her down again!

There was another loud noise, and Qi Rong’s body fell to the ground, turning into a puddle worse than mud.The mask on his face shattered with a soft click, revealing half of his face.

Anyone who looks at this half of the face will discover an astonishing fact:

Qinggui Qirong and Prince Xianle, a ghost and a god, two worlds apart, look so similar!

The author has something to say: Of course, there is no such overused plot as “because the murderer looks like the protagonist, so he pretends to be the protagonist to kill the protagonist and take the blame”.