indianbanksassociation 299. Anti-kill
299. Anti-kill
"Uncle Master, where are you?"
Entering the Daoist Hall, seeing pitch black eyes, Qi Laobing's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly asked respectfully towards the empty hall.
The sudden faint light frightened Qi Laobing, and he subconsciously took a big step back.
After seeing the appearance of the person under the lamp, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately stepped forward to salute Huang Hao who was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed.
"Qi Laobing, is there anyone else in your family?"
Huang Hao's voice sounded a little weird, as if he was deliberately suppressing something, Qi Laobing hesitated, and said: "I left home when I was more than ten years old, and I never went back, and I don't know who is left in the family..."
"Good, very good."
Huang Hao praised a few words, opened his eyes suddenly, and stared straight at Qi Laobing.
What a pair of terrifying eyes!
The pupils dissipated, there was no white of the eyes, the entire eye sockets were filled with black air, and two finger-thick black smoke came out, twisting and twisting between the eyebrows, like a live snake.
Qi Laobing felt as if he had been punched so hard that his heart skipped a beat in fright.
He took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the urge to turn his head and run away, and hastily drooped his eyelids, not daring to look at Huang Hao.
"You, come here, let Master Uncle take a good look."
The corner of Huang Hao's mouth was smiling, but with that weird appearance, it was even more terrifying.
Qi Laobing hesitated for a moment, but had no choice but to bite the bullet and take small, slow steps forward, the muscles and nerves all over his body under the clothes were tense.
When there was a muffled bang, it was the light beside Huang Hao knocked down suddenly, and the whole hall was once again plunged into boundless darkness.
Qi Laobing couldn't bear it anymore, he let out a cry of surprise, turned his head and ran towards the gate of the palace.
The next moment, a huge force of adsorption firmly grabbed his back, as if there were a pair of invisible big hands, dragging Qi Laobing towards the back bit by bit.
"Uncle Master, please forgive me, please forgive me!"
Qi Laobing yelled in horror, but his right hand went deep into his bosom, and he clenched the half of the Taiping Wenshu meat talisman.
"Don't be afraid, Master Uncle has no malicious intentions..."
Huang Hao murmured, but before Qi Laobing heaved a sigh of relief, he continued: "Master Uncle's physical body has been severely injured, and he cannot bear the holy thoughts for a long time."
"So, just make up for it and give your body to Master Uncle!"
As soon as the words fell, the force of absorption suddenly intensified, and Qi Laobing couldn't help but flew back backwards.
In the blink of an eye, Huang Hao pinched the top of his head with one hand, like a bug caught in a spider's web, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free.
"Come on, relax and let Master Uncle go in..."
As Huang Hao murmured, two streams of black air snaked out of his eye sockets, like live snakes, and quickly drilled towards Qi Laobing's eyes!
Even though the field of vision was pitch black, Qi Laobing felt a strong breath of death at this moment. In desperation, he couldn't care about anything else, and pulled his palm out of his arms with all his strength.
Immediately afterwards, he stuffed half of the Taiping Wenshu into his mouth, chewed and swallowed it!
Faint red glows lit up from the surface of Qi Laobing's skin bit by bit, like some kind of ancient sacrificial lines.
Qi Laobing raised his head and let out a wild roar, he felt that there was an inexhaustible amount of strength all over his body, and his whole body seemed to be so full that it would explode.
"What did you do, what did you do?!!"
Huang Hao, who was urging his residual consciousness and holy thoughts into Qi Laobing's body, suddenly realized that something was wrong, and there was a tremor in his originally calm voice for the first time.
The two streams of black energy that had been going forward seemed to have collided with an unstoppable hot oven at this moment. It seemed that as long as they moved forward one step further, they would be immediately refined into catastrophe ashes!
"Death to me!"
Qi Laobing was already dazzled by the sudden powerful force, and he reached back with his backhand, firmly grabbed Huang Hao's neck, hooked it into the crook of his arm, and twisted it!
The seizure of the house was at a critical point, and Huang Hao himself did not expect that Qi Laobing, who was only an intermediate-level merit messenger, unexpectedly burst out with such potential before he was on the verge of death.
He snorted coldly, raised his hand and moved towards Qi Laobing's back vest, wanting to kill him immediately...
But just as his mind moved slightly, he suddenly realized that most of his skill was already carried by the black energy and poured into Qi Laobing's body!
In other words, no matter how difficult it is for Qi Laobing to fully control the current Qi Laobing, he is about to break free from his mental prison!
"Tzu Du, you, you..."
Huang Hao panicked and yelled towards the door of the palace. Before he could finish his yell, the two streams of black energy in his eye sockets disappeared, and none of them entered Qi Laobing's eye sockets!
A sword-tip-shaped black mark the size of a jujube pit slowly appeared on Qi Laobing's red forehead, and Huang Hao's face changed suddenly. He wanted to regain his residual consciousness and holy thoughts, but it was in vain.
"Is this the so-called power, very good, I like it very much!"
Qi Laobing withdrew his arm, leaned close to his eyes and looked at it carefully, and then laughed wildly.
Although there is no light in the hall, but in Qi Laobing's field of vision, every scene and object in the hall is clearly visible, and it is reflected in the eyes without hindrance.
Not only that, he could even feel Huang Hao's weak and rapid breathing, as well as his heart beating wildly like a broken bellows.
"Uncle Master, thank you for your generosity... Now, you can die."
Huang Hao's skin and long hair were withering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
There were two unwilling gazes in his sunken eye sockets, but he could only watch as Qi Laobing, who had risen by a full foot, stood up steadily, and then held hands against him in the air.
boom!
As if a bright red and juicy watermelon had been crushed, Huang Hao's whole body exploded, turning into a bloody mess.
This sound completely awakened Taoist Cidu, who was guarding outside the hall, the door of the hall opened wide, he flew in, and saw the human-shaped blood stain on the ground at the first sight.
"you you……"
Taoist Tzu Du was puzzled, staring at Qi Laobing who was smiling all over his face, and said hesitantly.
"Master Uncle and his old family were too generous, they passed on all of Sheng Nian and his skills to me."
Qi Laobing said lightly, Taoist Cidu's eyes were shocked, he took a step back subconsciously, and then, as if he was facing a big enemy, his robes were not blown by the wind, and he became extremely vigilant against Qi Laobing.
"Don't be nervous, Master, although Master Uncle is gone, don't we have to continue to carry out his old man's last wish?"
With his hands behind his back, Qi Laobing raised his head and looked at the east of the sky: "Now that I have become a saint, let's punish him, it's time to go back to the Great Xia Kingdom."
"..."
Taoist Tzu Du's complexion changed one after another, the corner of his eye fell on the black mark between Qi Laobing's eyebrows, and his pupils couldn't help trembling violently.
That's right, now that Huang Hao is dead, Qi Laobing accidentally took over his identity, and unexpectedly killed Huang Hao, becoming the final winner.
It's just that this child is cruel and merciless, and becoming an evil saint is simply a monstrous catastrophe...
"Okay, I will gather all the meritorious messengers of the evil punishment path in the near future, and obey your orders!"
Taoist Ci Du twitched his lips, remained silent for a while, and then opened his mouth quietly.
Qi Laobing laughed wildly, nodded, and his figure disappeared in a flash in the night.
Only Taoist Cidu was left standing there, looking at the blood stains in the hall with a complicated expression.