Three seconds later, the words on the paper disappeared one by one, leaving only the word "gift," which emitted a faint golden light.
Lin Xi remained expressionless, gently squeezed the paper, and it instantly turned to ashes.
Qingwu was terrified. "It was all the monk's doing! Don't kill me! Don't kill me!!"
He shouldn't have come here.
Having just taken over as the organization's second-in-command, with a bunch of underlings under him, he became arrogant and ordered, "Everyone, go find the fragments."
Shi Kong smiled and said, "I know where the next fragment is. Come with me."
"real?"
The green crow obediently followed.
The two arrived at a graveyard, where rows of tombstones looked extremely eerie. He couldn't understand, "Underground?"
The fragments appeared and disappeared mysteriously, and it was perfectly normal for them to be buried in the coffin; Qingwu had no suspicions whatsoever.
Shi Kong, still smiling, opened one of the coffins and kicked him inside.
"Stay here and wait for someone."
"Hey! Are you crazy?!"
Qingwu shouted and scratched at the coffin lid desperately, but couldn't get out, until now it has been captured.
Shi Kong once said that if that woman took out this piece of paper, she wouldn't touch it after reading it.
As a result, they not only used their hands, but also their feet.
This guy lied to him again!
Qingwu squatted down, covering his head, and hurriedly shifted the blame, "It was all Shikong's idea. If you want to kill or punish me, go find him."
Lin Xi grabbed his collar and looked him up and down.
What kind of gift is this cowardly good-for-nothing?
The naked gaze swept over him again and again, making Qingwu's scalp tingle and causing him to tremble uncontrollably.
"Sister, no, Master, what's wrong with me?"
"Shut up!"
Lin Xi stared at his stomach, her expression gradually becoming serious. "There's something inside you."
This aura was both strange and familiar; Shi Kong actually did this!
Qingwu shook his head, "Impossible, it's not true!"
Lin Xi lifted his clothes, revealing his round, white belly.
She gathered spiritual energy in her palm.
Qingwu's pupils dilated in shock, and he gripped his pants tightly. "What do you think you're doing in broad daylight?!"
No one told him that this woman was also a scoundrel.
Oh no, his innocence is in jeopardy!
Lin Xi clicked her tongue twice, "Child-sized, nobody would want you if you just dumped you on the street, shut up!!"
"You don't understand. The most popular look right now is thin skin, fair and slender, with a delicate face. If I were to call my family, I would have at least ten million followers."
"Awooo—!"
The palm struck Qingwu squarely in the stomach, causing his internal organs to churn and his entire body to ache.
What's going on?
He looked down and saw that the round belly was even rounder, radiating multicolored light, as if it were equipped with a colored light.
Qingwu blurted out, "I've become Ultraman!"
Su Zikun said quietly, "You go and act in movies, saving on special effects costs. You're a chosen star."
Qingwu couldn't laugh. "Master, what illness do I have? Am I about to die?"
Lin Xi said, word by word, "A relic, about the size of an adult's fist."
Qingwu touched his stomach. "Oh no, I have kidney stones."
Lin Xi remained silent.
Relics are sacred objects left behind by highly accomplished monks after their passing; they are believed to ward off all evil spirits.
Shi Kong stole the relics from Qingxin Temple and injected them into Qingwu's body to give to her.
What is this guy up to?!
Lin Xi moved his palm and turned the huge relic over.
His stomach was churning, and Qingwu felt like vomiting.
If he vomits on her, he'll die a horrible death.
He endured it all, determined to get through it; tomorrow would be another beautiful day.
The relic slowly rotated, revealing its jet-black reverse side.
Lin Xi squinted and examined it. This was... a fragment!
Shi Kong fused the fragments and relics together and put them into the belly of the Green Crow.
If you forcibly pull out the fragments, you'll also pull out intestines and internal organs; it's horrific.
The Buddha taught compassion, but the Buddhist monk Kongshi (Buddhist monk) contradicted this, deceiving innocent women, betraying his teammates at will, and treating his comrades as mere vessels.
This guy is inhuman.
Lin Xi let go.
The relic turned back to its front, still dazzlingly bright.
Qingwu lay on the ground, "Ugh ugh ugh..."
Lin Xi tossed down a freezing talisman, her expression somewhat disgusted. "Slap yourself on the forehead, don't force me to do it."
Qingwu silently complained: "Big sister, you've hit me countless times."
He dared not say these words, nor did he dare to resist. He picked up the immobilization talisman and slapped it on his forehead.
He was instantly paralyzed.
Lin Xi closed the coffin. "The matter has been resolved. There are no ghosts or zombies."
Su Zikun nodded, "Thank you, Master."
Grandpa He sighed, "Thank you."
Lin Xi looked at the blank tombstone. "What kind of person was He Jue?"
Old Master He recalled the painful memories, saying, "He Jue is very clever, but also very ruthless."
The eldest son, He Moshen, is in poor health and can only catch his breath after taking one step, making him unable to take over the company.
The eldest grandson, He Ting, is a good-for-nothing who spends all his time sleeping in bars.
The youngest son, He Mohua, abandoned the He family business, insisting on becoming a star, but he has no business acumen.
Old Master He was extremely anxious. His vast family business was sitting there, but no one was willing to take it over, leaving the entire burden on his shoulders.
At this time, his grandson He Jue was born, and he showed amazing talent at the age of three.
They can immediately memorize books they've read and remember people they've only met once; they have an amazing memory.
Grandpa He had high hopes for his grandson and personally guided him, teaching him the principles of life.
"Xiao Jue, isn't Grandpa's office beautiful?"
"pretty."
"When you grow up, you can sit in your grandfather's seat, with a bunch of people under your command."
"Why?"
"Because you are the boss, you control the lifeline of the company, you have a lot of money, and everyone has to listen to you."
He Jue's big eyes were full of doubt. "What use is a boss? What use is money? After a hundred years, you'll just be a handful of dust and turn to ashes."
Grandpa He: "People need money to live."
He Jue posed a series of questions: "Why live? What is the purpose of living? What is the reason for living?"
Grandpa He was speechless. "Children shouldn't think so much. They'll understand later."
He Jue looked out the window and said in a mature tone, "Adults love to say this: they don't know the answer, but they blame it on the children."
"Time only increases physical strength, not intelligence."
Grandpa He took it as a child's joke and took him to listen to Buddhist teachings to calm his mind.
Unexpectedly, He Jue shaved his head and desperately wanted to become a monk, even refusing to acknowledge him.
Grandpa He grabbed him, "Xiao Jue, come home with Grandpa, don't let the monks bewitch your mind."
He Jue's expression was indifferent, less worldly and more Buddhist.
He clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, there is no more Hejue in this world. Please leave, and do not disturb this humble monk again."
Grandpa He was furious, but there was nothing he could do.
The eldest son was in poor health, the youngest son was rebellious, the eldest grandson was a womanizer, and the youngest grandson died decisively.
His descendants are all more and more neurotic than the last, with only his nephew Xiao Kun being a normal person.
Grandpa He wiped away his tears, "Xiao Jue doesn't want his grandpa anymore, he'd rather become a monk."
Lin Xi lowered her eyes.
He Jue is Shi Kong.
This guy has had a peculiar way of thinking since he was a child.
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