Chapter 162 Reinforcements

162 Rescue

Five circles, such a familiar pattern.

Originally very disappointed with the strange man, when the previous tearing sound rang in his ears again, Xiang Jiannan suddenly remembered this slogan in his mind: Faster, higher, stronger.

Although it looked a little more compact than the pattern I remembered, the five interlaced circles did not look like they were drawn to be collected by the master.

The five fingers were of different lengths. Even though she tried to spread them out, she couldn't understand how the strange man could draw them so neatly and in a straight line.

When the five circles appeared neatly before his eyes, the air currents between heaven and earth seemed to change as well.

He could clearly feel them being sucked away from his pores, and their final destination was five circles gathered in front of the stranger's eyes. Even the Taoist robe that had been fitting tightly to his body began to move without wind.

They are devouring.

He quietly moved his hands and feet to make sure his body was not affected for the time being. As the strange man had not raised his head yet, Xiang Jiannan could only use his eyes to ask for help from his master.

Now others have already started to make serious moves, and with the old Taoist's strength, it is impossible for him not to know.

He was still as nonchalant as he was at the beginning, and seemed to know exactly what was going to happen.

"What are you waiting for, disciple?"

As Xiang Jiannan had expected, instead of waving his sleeves to repeat the action, the old Taoist priest, who was as steady as a rock, spoke at this time.

As he spoke, he took a few steps to distance himself from the young Taoist priest, indicating that it was his turn to take action.

"Draw a circle quickly and look straight ahead!"

The ten words were spoken with great aura, and as soon as he finished speaking, he stood up and hid in the Taoist temple.

"Don't hurt me by mistake"

This old Taoist priest gave up at the critical moment! Seeing Gao Yuan had already jumped into the incense hall at a high speed, he never thought that he would be sold out by his master at this time. Xiang Jiannan followed a few steps but was unwilling to do anything.

He had to put out the fire he had started. At this moment, he concluded that he was not qualified.

But when she was about to grab the door frame, she was unable to move forward. She turned back to look at the strange man, and her whole face turned green.

The five circles remained the same as before, but the only thing that had changed was the appearance of the strange man.

There were two lines of blood and tears in his eye sockets, and his face, which was already inconsistent with his actual age, now looked even older.

He could no longer tell whether he was staring at him or not. Looking at the stranger's current appearance, the young Taoist priest reached out to the door frame, hoping to get one step closer.

Squeak.

There was that familiar tearing sound again.

His chest was suddenly squeezed, his legs softened and he fell to the ground. Xiang Jiannan then found that his legs seemed to have lost all feeling. He opened his mouth and tried hard to breathe, but soon he felt something wrapped around his throat.

In a panic, he touched his neck with his hands. Soon after his right hand touched the temperature, it immediately lost contact with his brain like his legs.

At the same time, a force suddenly pushed him on the back, and he fell to the ground with a loud bang.

The force kept pressing on my back, forcing me to move towards the ground.

My chest is about to break! He struggled desperately on the ground but couldn't lift his head much. He was extremely suffocated. He couldn't hear any movement from his master. He only heard tearing sounds in his ears one after another. He turned his head while rubbing against the ground, and finally thought of trying the old Taoist's method.

With his left hand, which was still able to move, he drew circles on the ground with difficulty.

While drawing the circle, I was not thinking of anyone in my mind. I just wanted the pressure on me to end quickly.

The spell technique was so powerful that it left me completely powerless to fight back for no apparent reason. This was much more brutal than the tricks my master had shown me before.

Bang! As soon as the circle was formed, he felt the pressure on his body suddenly reduced, and the land he was kissing shook a few times. Xiang Jiannan didn't expect that his circle could still work.

When I heard a muffled groan from behind, my legs, which had lost sensation first, suddenly felt pain.

Then it was the right hand, and everything that was lost came back to life.

"You are playing tricks in the runway temple so early in the morning. This city god will punish people like you."

Xiang Jiannan sat up from the ground and before he turned around, he suddenly heard An Wensheng's voice and realized that things might not be as he thought.

When the pain eased, he was able to look behind him, and saw An Wensheng, dressed in an official robe, mercilessly beating a strange man.

It's a real beating.

Led by a bearded ghost, four or five ghost officers pulled the chains and hung the strange man in the air without any fulcrum.

Every time An Wensheng took a step, the bearded ghost would whip him with the whip in his hand.

"Ghost messenger? Put me down quickly!"

Looking like he was helpless after being beaten by the bearded ghost, he kept groaning and gritting his teeth. Xiang Jiannan saw that the strange man had returned to normal.

Compared to his previous appearance, he was just a little more embarrassed, with his feet tied and hung in the air, threatening from time to time:

"I have never been afraid of ghosts or gods. How can a mere city god scare me?"

After saying that, he swung his body and tried to draw circles in the air, but he unexpectedly attracted An Wensheng's ridicule:

"Old man, stop bothering yourself. You are just using such a small trick to scare people. Don't you realize who I am?"

"You are trying to insult God. Come on, beat me hard again!"

"Today's matter is really because I am too anxious."

In the end, it was the master who stepped in to act as a peacemaker.

After the bearded ghost whipped him a dozen times, the strange man gradually gave up struggling, and Xiang Jiannan soon saw the old Taoist priest again.

Although he immediately spoke out to stop them after walking out of the incense hall, he had actually been secretly observing for a long time.

An Wensheng has become much more irritable since he became the City God. If no one came out to persuade him, he would really dare to send the strange man hanging in the air away.

Such behavior must never be done.

"Meeting each other is fate. When you have time in the future, please come to visit Ping An Temple more often."

Looking at the extremely docile stranger in front of him, Gao Yuan's tone of voice also became kind.

He wanted to let his disciple say goodbye to the visitor, but when he turned around and saw that he was full of murderous intent, he had to give up.

If An Wensheng hadn't suddenly attacked with a kick, his disciple would have definitely been able to defeat the opponent with one's own weapon. But seeing that he was just a little bit short, his idea had failed.

It is not easy to find someone who is good at sorcery. I suffered a great loss this time. I don’t know when I will be able to meet him again.

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"Yes."

Seeing that Xiang Jiannan hadn't said anything, and it was inconvenient to explain in detail afterwards, the strange man wanted to leave after he finished speaking.

The City God was staring at him intently, and he didn't seem as polite as the old Taoist priest.

Even though you can tell at a glance that the other person is pretending.

"Can you please leave your name?"

When the strange man turned to leave, Xiang Jiannan finally asked him, remembering that he knew nothing about his personal information.

But the strange man was frightened and quickened his pace. He left a message with a sad tone:

"You don't need to know my name. I don't know when I will die. It's a pity that there is no one to succeed me."

After that, he stopped and seeing that there was no movement, he could only run away again in embarrassment.

Sensationalism is useless and I have traveled such a long distance in vain.

Nothing gained at all.

"This old man won't live long."

Not long after the strange man disappeared from the Taoist temple, escorted by his ghost messenger holding a black umbrella, Gao Yuan stepped forward and said something.

He knew that the strange man was a master of sorcery, but he didn't expect that he would actually attack the young Taoist priest. Judging from the expressions of the two Taoist priests, there was probably a communication problem again. As the City God, it was inconvenient for him to get involved in this matter, so he had to use the strange man who just left to start the topic.

"What are you doing here so early in the morning?"

She was also puzzled by An Wensheng's sudden appearance. She saw the jewels on his waist, which showed his wealth. He seemed to be thinking about something when he spoke higher than An.

Shou County is a good place. With a city god, you can get whatever you want.

Compared with his previous poor appearance, An Wensheng is now different. He came back this time to repay his gratitude.

As soon as he saw the glittering jewels, Gao Yuan was reminded of An Wensheng's various wonderful qualities.

In order for him to become the City God, the old Taoist priest risked his life to do it.

Whether to give it or not depends on whether the City God still has me in his heart.

"Visiting my parents, I have nothing to do these days."

Gao Yuan saw hope as soon as he opened his mouth. Thinking that this dead man had no relatives in Ping'an Town, the old Taoist priest automatically put on the role without hesitation.

Ping'an Town is not An Wensheng's hometown. The purpose of his trip is definitely to visit his relatives.

In the entire Ping'an Town, no one except An Wensheng dared to say that he had a life-threatening relationship with the City God.

I beat him up quite a bit at that time.

"Although it is a yin error, we still have to pay attention to the impact."

As he spoke, he had already blatantly extended his hand to test, pointing at the beads hanging on An Wensheng's waist. Gao Yuan shook his head and sighed:

"It's really indecent to hang these items on your body. Don't you find it troublesome to carry them?"

"If the Taoist priests from the Earth Sect see us, they will come to find fault with the old Taoist priest again."

"If you want something, just say it. Why hide it?"

The greed in Gao Yu'an's eyes was obvious. He took off the beads and placed them in his hand. An Wensheng boasted proudly, "Who doesn't like these shiny things? Look at the quality of these beads. They are really top-notch."

"Otherwise I wouldn't have taken the trouble to carry them with me."

"Superficial, old Taoist, when I look at these beads, I just think they are the same as ordinary objects. Bring them to me for a closer look. These beads seem to be ominous."

After tricking his apprentice, he wants to trick Gao Yuan again...

Before he had time to settle the account with his master, seeing that An Wensheng was coveting An Wensheng's jewelry, Xiang Jiannan coughed on the side, thinking in his heart that An Wensheng would not fall into the trap of the old Taoist priest. The cough really worked.

An Wensheng immediately put the beads back on his waist and looked at Gao Yuan, as if he wanted to make a deal: "I can give you the beads, but I need your help with something. If you can agree to it first, I will give you all the valuables I have!"

(End of this chapter)