Chapter 88: The Right Way to Pretend
The thunder in this talisman paper does not belong to the category of heavenly thunder. The popular explanation is that the person who casts the spell directs his own Taoist energy into the talisman paper, and then draws out a thunder that imitates the breath of heaven and earth. All ghosts are quite afraid of it, but the lethality to humans is not that great. A bolt of lightning can at most burn a person to a crisp.
After the thunder meandered out from the talisman paper, a person was struck directly on the spot because he couldn't dodge in time. His hair stood up immediately, his face turned black, and a burnt smell came out of his body.
Wang Jingzhe drew two talismans in the air and threw them out. The crowd immediately scattered and hid away. They were all coveting the soul-guiding lamp in Mao Xiaocao's hand and had no intention of working together to deal with the enemy. They felt a little uneasy when they saw that Wang Jingzhe's two attacks were very ruthless and decisive.
No matter how important the soul-guiding lamp is, you have to have the ability to obtain it, right?
When they were besieging Qiu Chengzi and Mao Xiaocao before, it seemed that there was still a chance of snatching the treasure away. However, Wang Jingzhe showed his tough measures as soon as he arrived, which made people feel a little afraid.
"Friend, are you really willing to offend so many of us?" Someone said angrily, "We may not be able to defeat you, but don't you think that no one is alone? We all have fellow disciples behind us. If we run into each other again in the future, it might not be a good thing, right?"
Wang Jingzhe thought to himself, once my sister and I showed up in Longxi a few days ago, we would probably have to offend all of you guys in the future, so this one time is not a big deal for us.
From now on, when you see me, won’t I be like a rat crossing the street, and everyone will shout and beat me?
Wang Jingzhe felt that he should just go all out and beat you up so that you will burst into flames whenever you see me. Next time I meet you, I will make sure you have a psychological trauma and stay away from me.
"Swish" Wang Jingzhe had a very cold face and shook his hand to scatter all the remaining talismans.
A series of obscure talismans came out of his mouth in an instant.
"The nine stars are moving in the right direction, Yuanshi is wandering around, the bright and spiritual essence is spreading... Hurry up as the law commands"
"The endless hope, bestowing my glory, I turn to Zhu Jing to relieve my stagnation and open my heart... Hurry up and obey the order"
"The Xuanling Festival is glorious, and eternal life is guaranteed. The Taixuan Trinity maintains its true form... Hurry up and obey the command."
Several talismans came out at the same time, and spells were drawn in the air. Wang Jingzhe then reached his right hand into the bag again. This time, when he took it out, he was holding a kitchen knife in his hand.
"Swoosh" when the talisman paper had not completely dispersed, Wang Jingzhe rushed towards the crowd bravely with a kitchen knife.
"Bang" Wang Jingzhe held the knife handle with his backhand and stabbed the man who had just spoken in the chest. The man felt like his ribs were about to break and his face turned green instantly.
"Pa" Wang Jingzhe grabbed his hair with his left hand, swung his right hand and hit the other's face with the side of the kitchen knife.
"You are threatening me? And you asked me if I was afraid? I also wanted to ask if you were trembling." Wang Jingzhe patted his face again and again, and said in a loud voice: "Do you accept it? I just want to ask you if you accept it. Next time you see me, can you lower your head when you talk to me under the curb?"
The other person's face was swollen after being slapped by Wang Jingzhe several times.
"Speak up, I'm asking you, can you be half a head shorter when you see me next time?"
"Yes, yes, I give in. I give in, okay..." The other party nodded in humiliation.
Wang Jingzhe let go of his hand, then turned around and rushed towards the nearest person with the kitchen knife in hand. Before he touched the person, the talisman he had just thrown out exploded near the other person.
The aftermath of the talisman paper exploding pushed the person back repeatedly, and after a few steps, he staggered and fell to the ground.
"Swoosh" Wang Jingzhe shook his hand, and the kitchen knife flew out, then accurately hit the side of the opponent's head, and the blade almost brushed his ear and stuck into the ground.
The man's face turned pale, he swallowed, and squinted his eyes at a kitchen knife next to his head.
Wang Jingzhe glanced at the two people behind him who were eager to try just now, pinched his knuckles and took a few steps closer, and the other party was immediately frightened.
"I'll give you a chance. Squat over there and sing Conquer, okay? You can't stop until you can sing like Yang Kun. Do you want to cherish this opportunity..."
The two men gritted their teeth and wanted to fight for this face, but the facts spoke louder than words, they were really no match.
Wang Jingzhe glanced at the two of them calmly and knew that they were no longer capable. He raised his finger and pointed in a circle, and finally uttered a sentence with a strong sense of pretense: "Who else..."
These words sound very much like Feng Xiaogang's. Just these three words give off the feeling of the Axe Gang's massive army, making people's ears buzz.
Mao Xiaocao had three streaks of sweat on his forehead . He covered his face and said, "Emma, you are so good at pretending."
Wang Jingzhe laughed, his expression low-key and pretentious, and walked towards Mao Xiaocao, then reached out and grabbed her wrist, saying, "Let's go."
Many years later, whenever Xiaocao and he recalled this incident, she would say to Wang Jingzhe: "You don't know, you were so stupid at that time, you thought you were a master of the battlefield. But in fact, you were just like a fool."
Wang Jingzhe said in astonishment: "Does this mean that it has become a stain on my life ?"
"You can't wash it off..."
Mao Xiaocao was pulled by Wang Jingzhe and walked quickly towards the distance. The group of people were frightened by him and watched the two of them leave.
Especially Qiu Chengzi, who was slow to react, saw that everyone had left, and then he patted his head and said, "Where is my light?"
Mao Xiaocao was pulled by Wang Jingzhe , taking small steps, looking up at the back of his head and asking, "Why did you come to Chang'an?"
"Don't talk. Feel the tranquility of this moment. Look at the night scenery. Isn't it beautiful?"
