Chapter 952

The sun is just right, and the town is peaceful and noisy.

Here is Chentang pass, and outside the pass is the vast east China Sea.

The town is not big, two blocks horizontally and vertically. At the end, there is a magnificent mansion on the highland to the north of the town, which is the home of Li Jing, the chief garrison of chentangguan.

At this time, there are signs of chaos in the world. Demons are rampant in the world of mortals, but Li Jing and his wife, the chief soldier guarding the border, are diligent, self-restraint and love the people like a son, which makes it difficult for this border town to recuperate and stay away from war for more than ten years.

On the street, people's faces are filled with smiles, shoulder to shoulder, shuttle like rain, a peaceful and cheerful market atmosphere.

Suddenly, a young child's voice sounded: "one, two..."

The sound was not loud, but it was strange that it clearly spread to everyone's ears. Whether walking in the street or staying at home, the villagers were stunned when they heard the sound. For a time, the town was silent and the needle could be heard.

"Ah - escaped again!" Suddenly, a man with sharp cheeks gave a shrill cry of horror. Suddenly, the whole town burst into flames. Everyone seemed to meet a ghost, running and hiding. Some went into underground holes, some plunged into thatched huts, and even jumped into wells or coffins.

It took only a few minutes for the whole town to move from mass to empty, from laughter to ghost crying and howling.

"Nine... Ten!" When the young child's voice counted to ten, at the far end of the street, a small figure wearing a red vest and a gold collar walked slowly out with a joking smile on his face.

The child seems to be five or six years old, but in fact, he was only a year old. He has a ball head, black eyes, sharp teeth and a fierce and sinister temperament. He looks like no one, ghost or ghost, which is annoying.

How cruel is such a small child who turns a bustling town into an empty ghost town?

The child glanced lazily in front of him, licked his lips, and gradually showed an excited evil look in his eyes.

"Are they all hidden?" He asked lazily.

It's like going to play hide and seek with your little partner.

In fact, that's what he thinks.

Next, the whole town was completely destroyed.

Hiding at home, the child knocked down the house and drove it out of the house. Chickens and dogs jumped in the street and screamed and ran wildly.

Those who got into the underground hole were thrown out by the child one by one.

Even those who hid in the well were not spared. He pulled them out and knocked them unconscious with a wooden stick.

The children played happily, and his happy laughter spread all over the town.

Several children were thrown into the rotten mud pit by him. The child who climbed out angrily pointed at him and scolded: "Nezha, you monster, go to hell!"

The child was stunned, his whole body was stiff, and his face became gloomy for a moment.

He hates being called a monster!

He is Nezha, Li Jing's third son.

Mrs. Li's family had a happy pulse four years ago. She was pregnant for three years before she gave birth to Nezha. At the time of birth, Nezha was just a meat ball. She was born to spray fire, control spirit and resist objects across the air.

Nezha's own fate should be the reincarnation of the spirit bead, but fortune made people. The spirit bead became a magic pill. It should have been born into an immortal, but now it is born into a devil.

Immortal Taiyi, the second generation disciple of Buddhism, sealed the evil Qi in Nezha with the circle of heaven and earth, so that his strength could only play 30%, but Rao was so, and his strength was amazing.

"What do you call me?" Nezha, who had planned to leave, turned slowly and asked in a low voice.

"Monster! You damn monster! " The child stared at Nezha with hate eyes, gritted his teeth and scolded.

Nezha laughed angrily, suddenly stepped forward, raised his left leg high, and kicked hard on a stone with a big grinding plate.

"Look who the hell!"

Bang!

The stones flew up and fell on the child.

Seeing that the child was about to be smashed into meat mud, at this time, a human figure suddenly appeared in front of the child. He calmly stretched out his hand and drew a circle in the air. Suddenly, a vortex emerged out of thin air, and the stones were immediately fixed in the air.

The man smiled and squeezed his palm.

Boom!

The whole rock burst open and turned into fly ash.

Nezha's eyes widened, but the child who escaped from death behind the man turned his eyelids and fainted.

The man seemed to have eyes on his back. With a flick of his sleeve, the fainted child immediately flew to one side and landed on a haystack.

"Killing innocent people at a young age is so cruel that we should teach them a lesson!" The man said to Nezha slowly.

Nezha recovered and looked at the man curiously.

He was dressed in white, his hair was inch long, his eyes were bright, and he stood with his hands down.

"Are you... A monk?" Nezha asked, "it's said that monks always mind their own business. It seems that you are indeed a monk, but why don't you read Amitabha?"

"I'm not a monk. Naturally, I don't have to read Amitabha." The man smiled.

He is exactly what evil is.

First day in the world.

Of course, he knew the child in front of him and what the world was.

"Are you the son of General Li's family?" He Xie deliberately asked, "how did your father teach you such a vicious child?"

"I want you to take care of it!" Nezha stared, his eyes full of defiance, "who are you? What are you pretending to be? Either go away, or I'll clean up with you! "

Nezha clenched his fist and threatened, and his eyes were eager to try.

Obviously, the hand he Xie just showed made him happy.

"Well, I'll arrest you and ask your parents for guilt." He Xie Leng snorted, took a step forward and grabbed Nezha.

With He Xie's action, a bright yellow big hand turned out, grabbed Nezha's small body and came here.

Nezha was surprised, "ah ah" shouted and struggled.

Boom!

At the next moment, he was surrounded by fierce fire and thick smoke, which immediately freed He Xie's Dragon catching hand.

"You -- look -- die!" Nezha was furious, roared word by word, jumped up high, bowed down, and hit he Xie.

He Xie took his time and slowly pushed out his palm. In an instant, his palm print quickly enlarged and printed on Nezha.

Boom!

Nezha flew out, smashed a wall and fell heavily into the dust.

He Xie after the breakthrough has great power, and his strength is as different as before.

However, even Nezha was not hurt by such a strong palm.

"Worthy of being a demon boy." He Xie's eyebrows picked, "this cultivation is comparable to Xuanxian."

It's hard to imagine that if Nezha's seal was completely removed, he would be more powerful than he is now, right?

"Good, good!" Nezha jumped up from the dust, glowing with anger and scolded, "if I don't beat you up today, I won't call Nezha!"