Chapter 37: White-robed Demon Monk
The sun has set, and the curtain of night has fallen over the earth again.
Han Hanwei was tricked by Lin Qingsheng into carrying the coffin upstairs. Only when he reached the rooftop did he come to his senses.
"I've heard about this scoundrel in the Ministry of Justice before, and today I finally saw him. He's really a wicked man!"
It was clearly the person he tied up, but he was able to justify assigning the blame to a ghost.
Han Hanwei smacked his lips and added, "However, as long as he doesn't do anything to harm me, it's really fun to work under him. Only this guy can hang a spy on the roof for three days like this."
On the rooftop, Li Weiming saw Han Hanwei coming, picked up the rope at his feet, and said excitedly:
"Hanging someone again?"
Then he saw the huge mahogany coffin behind Han Hanwei. His eyes widened and he asked, "Coffin?"
The next moment, Li Weiming seemed to understand something, and made a gesture of wiping his neck, and said fiercely: "Are you going to kill them? I'll go right away."
Li Weimin put down the rope in his hand and picked up the knife.
"What the hell, put the knife down, why are you so murderous?"
Han Hanwei said with a smile on his face.
What kind of people are around me?
Under the rooftop is a professional old pervert, and next to him is another idiot.
"Then why do you need such a big coffin?" Li Weimin asked puzzledly.
Han Hanwei did not respond directly, but turned around and pushed the coffin lid.
A body as black as ink appeared.
Endless fear spread out in an instant, but Li Weimin was not afraid at all.
Instead, Han Hanwei felt his legs shaking a little, cough cough... too careless!
Steadying himself, Han Hanwei said:
"Tie it up, is that okay?"
Li Weimin's eyes lit up instantly, as if he had seen some work of art, and he picked up the rope on the ground and started working.
"Hey, be careful, don't pull out that gun."
The rooftop seemed to be transformed into a testing ground for art in an instant.
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The next morning, citizens who woke up early discovered that the ten people who were hanging were being gradually pulled up, and it was obvious that they were about to die.
But this was not the point at all in the eyes of the citizens. The point was that the unidentified creature was also hung up.
A dark figure, wearing a tortoise shell binding and with a spear piercing through his body, just hung on the highest building and swayed.
What is going on?
It's not just the citizens living near the Qixing Hotel who don't understand, but also people on the other side of the ocean.
What do you mean?
What do you mean by hanging up that unidentified creature?
And you clearly dealt with the unidentified creatures yesterday, so what does it mean that you only released our people this morning?
What to play?
However, this time, before the other side of the ocean could ask questions, the Ministry of Rites of the Ming Dynasty had already issued an official statement, the general meaning of which was as follows: The Ming Dynasty was extremely sorry for disturbing the guests who came to the Ming Dynasty. The Ming Dynasty had punished the culprit, and since it had hung the Ming Dynasty's guests for three days, the Ming Dynasty would hang it for three days.
Blood for blood, tooth for tooth!
Uh... this excuse seems to make sense, but why does it seem like the last sentence is directed at me?
We are all perverts, who are you trying to fool?
So, Daming and Dayang Bi'an started to quarrel again. Minister of Rites Meng Quanlai was used to it. At least this time Lin Qingsheng gave him an excuse, and this excuse was barely acceptable.
If this is the case, then you are not afraid of quarrels. As a member of the Ministry of Rites, how can you be afraid of quarrels?
cannot!
The exchanges between countries are so simple and unpretentious.
Full of the light of love and justice.
………
While everyone was confused, only Wen Zhengming, who was staring at the projection in Yucheng's study, seemed to understand something.
"This is taking advantage of my loophole."
Wen Zhengming remembered his original words: It would be boring to just tie up ten people, how about tying up a ghost? It just so happens that you also need to prove that Daming is capable of dealing with ghosts, right?
But when it comes to Lin Qingsheng, it becomes another story: a ghost kidnapped ten international friends, Daming rescued them and then hung the ghost on the building to avenge the international friends.
In an instant the problem was solved, all the requirements put forward by Wen Zhengming were met, but the impact was reduced.
Should I say that I was negligent at that time?
The man behind the scene said how embarrassing it was to be negligent, yeah, I just don’t care.
"Forget it. According to the character of the puppet man, it is too embarrassing to find a place to fight."
Wen Zhengming shrugged. His goal had been achieved anyway. The Ming Dynasty had revealed the news that it had extraordinary powers. As for the rest, it didn't matter at all.
While routinely checking the characters and items he had edited, Wen Zhengming suddenly discovered that the evil monk Bujie had already arrived in Yucheng.
The demon monk Bujie is a master of evil magic edited by Wen Zhengming before. He is a level 17 character, but the skills that Wen Zhengming equipped him with are very powerful, making this character very strong.
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Character edit page:
Name: No Ring
Title: Demon Monk
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Level: 17
HP: 700
Mana: 700
Speed: 700
Physical strength: 700
Strength: 700
Hidden attributes: Unedited
Skill:
1. Illusion (Level 2);
2. Life-extending technique
3. Side door technique
Background: A Buddhist apostate, a demon in the world, who behaves very strangely. He was born in the early Ming Dynasty. He first practiced Buddhism, then entered the underworld. He studied magic and was good at prolonging life. This time, the world reopened, and he came out of the Buddha's cave to practice longevity.
Background of the School: Successor of a Side School
Exclusive mission: Side door inheritance
Hidden tasks: None
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"Since the evil monk has arrived in Yucheng, I guess Lin Qingsheng hasn't been feeling well recently."
Wen Zhengming smiled, then looked at his own cultivation attributes.
His attributes have now reached level 16, thanks to the endless supply of elixirs.
However, other people don't have as many pills as he does. It will take at least one or two years of practice to reach the current level.
"I have to quickly reach level 18. I can suppress my level so that I won't be accidentally injured by the evil monk."
Wen Zhengming is not afraid of the evil monk's illusions, because Chunyang Daluo Temple has a suppressing effect on illusions, but he still has to work hard to reach a level that can suppress the evil monk.
Although we probably won't meet, it would be embarrassing if we did and couldn't beat him.
"I still need to find a place to practice my sword skills."
Wen Zhengming sighed a little.
Except for the relatively fast progress in Chunyang Daluoguan, his other skills have not made much progress. The main reason is that he has no place to train.
Those sects have not yet emerged, and it would be too conspicuous for him to go out and practice flying with a sword now.
"Two months. In two months, all the sects will be born. When they open their doors and accept disciples, I can practice swordplay openly."
Wen Zhengming felt more at ease when he thought of this. He swallowed a few more experience pills, looked up at the demon monk in white, and thought to himself:
Evil monk, please don't let me down!
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(End of this chapter)
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