Chapter 117 Sorry, I’m late
His fiancée is not a human being, she is a living dead who has lived for many years and used corpse poison to kill countless people. And he was also infected with corpse poison and died soon?
This is nonsense.
Looking at the shocking scar on her neck, Han Musen pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying, "Ya Ya, you are so naughty. You know I like this, so you specially prepared such a big surprise for me."
"These are the extras you hired, don't tell me, they have pretty good acting skills."
Yan Qing and the other three: ...Is this person crazy because of the excitement?
Yue Ya raised her head with difficulty and looked at Han Musen. Seeing the hope and distress in his eyes, her expression was still numb. She opened her mouth as if she wanted to speak, but nothing came out.
Han Musen continued, "Ya Ya, that's about it. I quite like the surprise you prepared for me. Get up quickly. It's still raining. It won't be good if your clothes get wet. I remember you liked this the most A piece of clothing..."
Wang Anfu: "Mr. Han, we are not..."
"Shut up!" Han Musen's voice suddenly rose and he kept struggling, "Let go. Me!”
Yan Qing's eyes stayed on Han Musen for a second, and he ordered Wang Anfu, "Pull him over."
It was important to do business, and he didn't want to continue to listen to this man's nonsense and waste time.
"Okay."
Wang Anfu was very strong. Under his control, Han Musen had no room to resist and was forcefully dragged aside.
"What are you going to do to her?! Let her go, I tell you to let her go, get out of here!" Han Musen yelled crazily from the side, struggling desperately.
Tang Yuanyuan couldn't stand it, so he walked over and knocked him out with a knife.
"Senior brother, can't you just knock him out?" Tang Yuanyuan said speechlessly.
Wouldn’t it be easier to just knock him out? Why do you want him to yell here? It's so noisy.
Wang Anfu placed Han Musen who had fainted on the ground, and said in a gentle voice with a hint of regret, "This is too rough and not good."
"He has to see this. Why are there no living dead? Otherwise, what if he still thinks we are crazy?”
Tang Yuanyuan: ...
Let people watch the person they like disappear in front of them. Senior brother, you are the real living king of hell.
Sure enough, the other senior brothers were right. This seemingly gentle and gentle senior brother was actually the most vindictive and rude.
Wang Anfu pushed up his glasses and smiled without saying a word.
Yue Ya glared at Yan Qing and said fiercely, "I didn't kill innocent people indiscriminately, why do you want to kill me!"
The rain above her head was getting heavier, and the talisman paper on her body had already been wetted. The power on the talisman paper was weakened. She gained some strength and stood up from the ground shakily.
Yan Qing looked at her condescendingly, with cold eyes, "You killed so many people, and you still dare to say that you didn't kill innocent people indiscriminately."
"Those people deserved to die!" Yue Ya: "I'm just acting for heaven "I killed those damn people, what was wrong with me!"
Since becoming a living dead, she has wrapped herself tightly every day and never comes into contact with others, just because she is afraid of the corpses on her body. Poison harms innocent people.
But those people, they thought she was a girl who was easy to bully, so they wanted to bully her anyway. She was just forced to fight back. Where did she go wrong? !
"You stinking Taoist priests are so hypocritical!" Yue Ya gritted his teeth and said, "You are blind and can't see the people who really need your help, but you help those scum to bully good people under the banner of justice!"
Face Yan Qing remained unmoved by her accusation.
"Whether they are good or bad can be judged by the laws of the world. From the moment you take the initiative to use corpse poison to harm people, you are wrong."
As he spoke, he placed two fingers between his fingers. A piece of talisman appeared. The rain had not stopped yet, but the talisman in his hand was completely unaffected as if there was an invisible barrier between it.
Wang Anfu was shocked when he saw the talisman in his hand.
"It turned out to be the Sky Thunder Talisman!" He took a breath of cold air, "Master Yanqing actually used the Sky Thunder Talisman to destroy Yue Ya!"
The Sky Thunder Talisman, you know, there are many people with advanced cultivation nowadays Even the masters in the world may not be able to successfully draw the Sky Thunder Talisman. Many gyms regard the Sky Thunder Talisman as a treasure and only use it as a last resort.
Master Yanqing actually used such a precious Sky Thunder Talisman to deal with a living dead who has no cultivation. Isn’t it a waste?
"Senior Brother, didn't you know that Senior Uncle Yanqing can draw several Sky Thunder Talisman every day now." Tang Yuanyuan raised his chin proudly.
There are quite a few of the Heavenly Thunder Talismans that other gyms are extremely treasured in Sanqing Palace. Wang Anfu shook his head in surprise. He really didn't know about this. In addition to being a disciple of Sanqing Palace, he was also a social worker. Except for important things in important gyms, he spent most of his time working in Nanchang.
The only traces of Yue Ya that he could find were that he accidentally bumped into him when he went to the bar after work.
The two of them were surprised that Yan Qing actually used the Thunder Talisman.
On the other side, Yue Ya smiled when he saw the talisman paper.
Using the Thunder Talisman to kill her, should she praise herself for being powerful, or should she praise this smelly Taoist priest for his generosity?
Yan Qing said calmly, "Don't be surprised, use the Sky Thunder Talisman to save trouble."
A single Sky Thunder Talisman can wipe out the living dead. It will take effect faster and in a shorter time than using any exorcism talisman.
He didn't like to see ghosts struggling in pain before death, it was too ugly.
"Since the Heavenly Thunder Talisman is no longer a difficult talisman for you to draw," Yue Ya is still fighting for himself, "then why can't you draw the talisman that separates my body and soul?"
If you are so powerful, why can't you let her escape from the body and let her enter reincarnation!
It’s not that she wants to live like this in the world. She also wants to leave this body as soon as possible and go to the underworld to enter reincarnation, but no one can help her!
Yue Ya pointed at the ugly and terrifying suture scars on her neck, her eyes full of sadness, "I also tried to commit suicide, but I couldn't die."
She didn't want to live like this, no matter what In spring, summer, autumn and winter, she would wrap herself up tightly and not let herself touch others, for fear that the corpse poison on her body would inadvertently harm others.
I can’t eat, I am alone, not a human being, not a ghost, not a ghost, I am like a rat in the gutter, living in pain every day.
She also wanted to die. She had tried all kinds of suicide methods. The large and small scars on her body were proof of her suicide. She even cut off her head, but she couldn't die. She was completely trapped. I can't get out of this body.
Faced with her question, Tang Yuanyuan and Wang Anfu remained silent, unable to answer her question.
The living dead, whose soul is trapped in the body and cannot escape, is immortal and immortal. Only by burning her body can she be completely eliminated, but in this case, her soul will also be annihilated.
This living dead is a legacy of the history of their Sanqing Palace. Decades ago, she went to the Sanqing Palace to seek help, begging them to separate her soul from her body and send her into reincarnation.
But the Taoist priests at that time were not skilled enough to draw the soul-body separation talisman and could not help her enter reincarnation.
She also cannot accept the way of death that destroys her body and soul. She wants to find someone. If she dies, she will never find him again.
But the existence of the living dead in the world is inevitably dangerous. In the past, the Taoist priests thought that she had a pure heart. Apart from being infected with corpse poison, she had no cultivation skills and no harmful intentions.
So the Taoist priests of Sanqing Palace at that time made an agreement with her that if she did not harm the lives of innocent people with corpse poison, the disciples of Sanqing Palace could not kill her and could let her live freely in the world.
If she violates the agreement and takes the initiative to kill people with corpse poison, no matter where she is, the disciples of Sanqing Palace will find her and make her disappear.
Decades have passed, and still no one among them can draw the soul-body separation talisman.
But now that she has violated her original agreement and used corpse poison to kill many people, they have to kill her!
Taking advantage of their silence for a moment, Yue Ya looked for an opportunity to escape and retreated quietly on his feet.
But how could she escape? Yan Qing saw through her intention at a glance and moved her fingers slightly.
The talisman flew out and he made a secret with both hands.
"Incite thunder, drive away all evil, chop!"
The talisman suddenly burst out with dazzling golden light, lightning flashed and thunder, Yue Ya's pupils widened, everything around her slowed down in her eyes, and she saw The talisman paper continued to enlarge in his eyes.
Once the talisman falls on her, she will vanish into ashes, her soul will disappear, and her Yue Ya will no longer exist in the world.
She can't die like this, she hasn't found him yet!
Reluctance and anger filled her chest, but she could do nothing.
The pressure of the talisman was like a sealed net, firmly holding her in place, unable to move.
Blood and tears flowed from his eyes, and Yue Ya closed his eyes in despair.
Tang Yuanyuan and Wang Anfu held their breaths without blinking, for fear of missing the big scene of Yan Qing using the Sky Thunder Talisman.
Just when the talisman paper was about to touch Yue Ya, something unexpected happened, and a black stick flew out of the darkness, knocking the talisman paper away.
With a "bang", the talisman fell to the ground, and a large pit was created on the ground by lightning. The black stick was inserted into the pit without any damage.
“Sorry, there’s a traffic jam on the road, I’m late.”