135. 1 Declaring Good and Evil
135. 1 Declaring Good and Evil
Such a strange and horrific scene shocked everyone in the venue to suffocate their breath, their heartbeat stopped, and then there was a violent thump.
"Hehe, I smell the blood of the sages!"
The sound of cracking and cracking was continuous.
In less than a second before and after, the purple transparent rhombic column shattered all over the ground, turning into specks of light and shadow and dissipating.
Almost at the same time, the blood cells floating above the head of the white-haired black-robed figure also shrank rapidly, and finally turned into a bright red glimpse the size of a grain of rice, sinking into his heart.
The pure and innocent feet stepped out of the bottom of the robe, and landed firmly on the dusty mine floor.
Originally, he was like a handful of dried bacon, but now his cheeks became plump and his figure was tall and slender.
Like a handsome young monk walking out of an ancient book.
"..."
The entire team of elite personnel retreated frequently, all of them were cold all over their bodies, and they were horrified by this strange scene of rejuvenation.
"Oriental?"
His voice was still hoarse and obscure, like two rough sandpapers rubbing against each other.
In the deeply sunken eye sockets, the two groups of scarlet vertical pupils slowly extinguished, revealing white and black pupils.
Staring at the female captain who also had an oriental face, this man was called "Pharaoh Turing" by the Western mysterious organization Angel Club.
For the first time, there was a trace of melancholy.
Raising his hand casually and grabbing behind him, those warheads that were silently scattered all over the ground gathered towards his palm, and then quickly merged and condensed.
In the blink of an eye, a long hairpin in the shape of a withered vine appeared between his fingers.
He pulled his white hair loosely and pinned it with a long hairpin, giving him a little more ancient charm.
"You, you are not a Westerner...you are a Taoist priest from the Great Xia Kingdom!"
The cold and beautiful face of the female captain was pale and stiff, and the right hand that was originally stretched into the pouch at the waist was now as heavy as a thousand catties, unable to move it at all.
"That's right, the poor Taoist Dharma name is Cidu."
The white-haired man in black robe looked even more disappointed, clasped his hands together, lowered his eyelids, and murmured in a low voice: "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun."
"Compassion is kindness with compassion in mind."
"The speed... is the speed that surpasses the life of a human being."
He raised his eyes and smiled, with a blue light on his face, like a god and a demon: "Everyone, please enter reincarnation!"
The sound of falling to the ground with a plop sounded one after another, the female captain was stiff all over, and cold sweat was dripping on her smooth forehead.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the dark-skinned team member not far from him.
I saw him lying on his back with his mouth wide open, with a weird smile on his face, but his pupils were dilated and dilated, apparently losing his vitality.
"The blood of three sages, heh, it seems that the gang of old savages from the Angel Society are still there."
Self-proclaimed Taoist Cidu, he walked leisurely among the corpses, like a stroll in a garden.
Raising her hand, the tactical pouch on the female captain's waist automatically opened, and three narrow bullets with blood-red warheads slowly floated between the two of them.
"Holding fierce soldiers is evil."
Taoist Tzu Du softly made a verdict, and when the words fell, black flames rose from the corpses all over the ground, burning brightly.
Strands of black qi, which were hard to distinguish with the naked eye, silently penetrated into his eyebrows and heart.
No one could see that in the depths of Taoist Cidu's divine sea, a dark booklet was opened silently, absorbing the strands of black energy.
Then the body was like a heart, slowly rising and falling.
If Chen Youcai saw this scene, he would definitely bite his tongue in surprise.
The merit book, the body of Taoist Cidu, is a strange black merit book!
With a plop, the sense of confinement all over her body disappeared, and the female captain was sweating profusely, kneeling down on the ground, trembling in terror like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
"This seat is predestined with you, would you like to come under my sect and eliminate evil and eliminate karma?"
A deep hoarse voice sounded faintly above her head, the female captain shook her whole body, raised her haggard eyes, and finally gritted her teeth and nodded.
A slender fingertip magnified in front of his eyes, and then his brows felt cold, and sharp pains came from his mind.
The female captain hugged her head and wailed for a moment, the pain gradually disappeared, but she lost her eyesight and stood stiffly in place.
Because in her mind, there was a booklet as dark as an abyss.
"The Merit Book...?"
Staring at the three big blood-red characters on the cover of the booklet, the female captain murmured in a low voice in Da Xia language.
"I said, do you use poppy shells as seasoning in your family?"
"Yes, Boss Zhang, I think you look quite honest, tell me the truth!"
"Damn, I'm going to die. If I don't eat your food for a day, I will feel uncomfortable all over. It's really like an addiction..."
Chen Youcai naturally had no way of knowing what happened on the other side of the ocean.
Not to mention, there are still meritorious messengers whose merit books have been reduced to black in this world.
When he came from Chenjia Village, he dragged the reluctant Zhao Xiaolin to the food stall in Zhangjia Town.
Seeing the energetic Zhang Dagui, he apologized to the old customers one by one with a wry smile on his face.
"Everyone, please forgive me. I went out of town for a few days, and my wife is taking care of the stalls."
Facing those dubious eyes, Zhang Dagui looked sincerely apologetic.
"If it hadn't been for something wrong, I wouldn't even know about her, and she made such a mess behind my back."
"Hmph, you have completely shirked your responsibility."
"That's right, fortunately, I was caught by law enforcement officers, otherwise I don't know how you will deny it!"
Some people ridiculed in a strange way, while others clamored for compensation.
Zhang Dagui was obviously getting more and more overwhelmed, he couldn't help being happy when he saw Chen Youcai approaching suddenly.
"Everyone, please don't be noisy. Have you ever used poppy shells as seasoning in our shop? If you have friends who have eaten Xiangji across the street, can't you taste it?"
After Chen Youcai finished speaking loudly, many onlookers nodded thoughtfully.
Thinking about it, the food of Dagui Teppanyaki is also delicious in color, fragrance, but it is completely different from Xiangji's.
It is obviously untenable to say that people also use poppy shells as seasonings.
Some people still want to fish in troubled waters and take advantage of Zhang Dagui.
But before they opened their mouths, a blue and white official car creaked over and parked just outside the food stall.
"Good evening, both of you."
The car door opened, and it was the two people who personally sealed Dagui's teppanyaki a few days ago.
Those guys with ulterior motives winked at each other, thinking that there was another good show to watch.
Unexpectedly, Chen Youcai smiled all over his face, took out a box of Huazi, and went up to him to pass cigarettes, as enthusiastic as seeing a long-lost brother.
"Hmph, I'm sure I'll have a hot face and a cold butt!"
"If passing cigarettes is useful, people won't put a seal on it."
There were murmurs in twos and threes in the crowd, and Zhang Dagui beside him was sweaty and extremely nervous.
Since ancient times, people have never fought with officials, even though Chen Youcai had repeatedly promised him that someone would come to unblock the stall tonight.
But seeing the arrival of the law enforcement officers, Zhang Dagui still felt like eighteen buckets fetching water, flustered.
"Let's get down to business first, we'll talk later."
The two men had sullen faces, looking serious and businesslike.
But under the eyes of everyone, he picked up the cigarette that Chen Youcai handed over, and put it behind his ear!
Confused, all the onlookers were stunned.
Fuck, when did these guys become so talkative? ?
I used to pass cigarettes to them with a smile on my face, but what I got in exchange was indifference and alienation.
It's as if if you smoke one of your own cigarettes, you will fall into the quagmire and become a scum in the ranks of officials...
And those guys with ulterior motives, even when you look at me and I look at you, you can see the look of fear in each other's eyes.
Chen Youcai made a good relationship with the law enforcement officers without saying a word... How could he fish in troubled waters tonight and try to extort money from Zhang Dagui? ?
"Well, the procedures are complete, passed the inspection, and are allowed to operate normally."
The two law enforcement officers walked to the counter and looked up at the brand new temporary business license in the photo frame.
Then he nodded solemnly to Chen Youcai.
"Boss Chen, remember the lessons of others and don't repeat the same mistakes."
The last words sounded like warnings, but they were actually kind reminders.
"Please rest assured, we must learn from our lessons and resolutely refrain from touching things that are harmful to the health of customers!"
Chen Youcai responded with the same solemn voice, thumping his chest.
As soon as the words fell, he and the two law enforcement officers laughed, Zhang Dagui also laughed, and he didn't forget to wipe his forehead with his sleeves.
"Time is tight and tasks are heavy, we still have to go back to the county government office and get together again another day."
After finishing business, the attitudes of the two were obviously more casual. Someone took out the cigarette case, but instead offered Chen Youcai a cigarette. Chen Youcai declined with a smile and shook his head.
Zhang Dagui was taken aback, he didn't dare to pick up the other party's cigarette, and waved his hands desperately.
With a few ripping sounds, the red ink pad seal on the booth was torn off and stuffed into the briefcase.
The two waved at Chen Youcai and Zhang Dagui, got into the car and left.
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