C285 Knife Knife Kid

I stood up from the rock and walked forward shakily. As a result, when I walked away, the problem immediately arose. I found that my body seemed to be filled with water as I walked in a messy manner.

I touched my body a little fearfully, but I couldn't feel anything unusual.

The human world was right in front of me. I didn't want any more problems to arise, so even if my body was in a bad state, I would have to go out and check it again. Thus, I braced myself and walked over.

In that instant, the surrounding world trembled. What had originally been a clear blur had now become clear.

I looked back and saw that the stones were getting smaller and fainter, until they became a symbol on a platter.

And I was back in the middle of the room, in the director's office. The windows and doors were covered with thick black paper, blocking out the light. But I could still feel that it was already dawn outside.

The shadow of the Guan Di sat in front of the array disc without any changes. And my body began to change.

I felt as if something was about to burst my skin and come out of my body. I looked at my stomach in fear, and then I saw Mr. Zhao's soul, Little Tang Wei's soul, and Xia Xin's soul.

The three of them smiled at me and said, "We've returned to the human world."

I looked at the three of them dumbfoundedly. "What is going on?"

The Mr. Zhao said, "Our eyes are useless now. We can't see the daylight and are trapped by illusions. If we were to wander around randomly, we wouldn't be able to come out even after a hundred years. I have thought of a way, the three of us will enter your body together. With four souls added together, how powerful were they? It was enough to see through all the illusions. That's why you see our faces just like yours, because we share the same flesh. "

I asked in astonishment, "So that Mr. One-eyed Five is us?"

Mr. Zhao acknowledged: "If we add them together, it'll just be Mr. One Eyed Five."

Little Tang Wei picked up the black cat and smiled as she said, "Although the black cat hasn't joined us, we can't escape without his fake eyes."

I scratched my head. "So, the eyes on the black cat's face are fake?"

Mr. Zhao said complacently: "It's fake. I made it. If the guards at the gate want to check whether or not our eyes are real, it will take at least fifteen minutes.

I nodded and asked Mr. Zhao with concern, "Where is your physical body?"

Mr. Zhao said indifferently: "Sometimes a physical body is just a burden. In order to make things easier for the others, their souls have left their bodies and they have hidden themselves. "Just wait until we get out of here before we return the favor."

The Inside the house suddenly made a series of popping sounds. I discovered that it was the Guan Di clapping.

He nodded his head in approval. "Very good. You guys have some courage and foresight. I really appreciate it."

We all smiled awkwardly.

At this moment, I suddenly noticed a malicious gaze. It's Uncle Tang's, he's looking at me with an extremely sinister gaze.

I sighed. Inside the Eight Trigram Formation, Uncle Tang and I have a short reconciliation. At the time, he looked completely new, which made me feel quite comfortable. He didn't expect that in the end, he still agreed to that sentence, that it was easy to change one's nature but hard to change another. Uncle Tang was still thinking of ways to harm me.

However, there was no need to hate him for trying to harm others, right?

I asked Hu Dali: "What happened to surnamed Tang?"

Hu Dali laughed, "I lost too quickly."

I curiously asked, "Did you lose too quickly?" Why did you lose? "

Hu Dali said: "I lost the bet."

I felt that it would be difficult for Hu Dali to explain everything clearly, so I turned and asked Old Devil, "What happened?"

The old ghost said, "After you entered the Eight Trigrams Formation, that Tang fellow also made a bet with the Guan Di."

I was taken aback. "He's so daring?"

The old ghost smilingly said, "If a person gambles for sex and can even sell their own child, isn't that just being bold?"

I asked the old ghost, "Then what are they betting on?"

The old man said, "They are betting on whether you can come out after entering the Eight Trigrams Formation. If he could come out, the Guan Di would win. If he couldn't come out, then that Tang guy would win. Guan Di lost and became a thug, working for Tang. Whoever that surnamed Tang tells him to hit, he has to hit. Whoever he kills, he has to kill. "

"However, you have succeeded. So the Tang guy lost. The price is, he has to be the Guan Di's blade sharpening imp. "

Now I finally understand why Uncle Tang was looking at me with such hatred.

I thought to myself, "No wonder the Uncle Tang appeared in the Eight Trigram Formation. He purposely created obstacles for us so that we wouldn't be able to come out."

"He's really lost his mind, he actually made a bet with the Guan Di, the eight trigram formation is all from the Guan Di, in order for the Guan Di to win, isn't it quite simple to let us go?"

While I was talking with the old ghost, Guan Di had already put away the formation plate. He waved towards Uncle Tang, who walked to his side with a worried expression.

Guan Di first took Uncle Tang out from Hu Dali's body, and then used his finger to draw a few strokes on Uncle Tang's forehead. It was the shape of a blade, and could be considered to have been branded.

After that, Guan Di waved his hands and kneeled down on the ground. He kowtowed and quickly ran away.

Little Tang Wei called out, "Dad."

The Uncle Tang did not even stop and quickly disappeared.

He didn't know where he went, but I can guarantee that with the mark on his forehead, he will never be able to escape the palms of Guan Di again.

When Uncle Tang left, the old ghost wanted to say something, but he hesitated. I knew that he was feeling sorry for his money, but I didn't dare to ask the people of Guan Di for it. Thus, I patted his shoulder and said, "Don't worry, that Tang guy owes you a lot of money. I will pay you back double."

The old geezer rolled his eyes. "Forget about it. You said the same thing last time. I don't dare to believe you anymore."

With the help of Mr. Zhao, Hu Dali had already become popular. A thick-skinned man like him was not afraid of ghosts. He walked over and put his arms around Old Ghost's shoulders and said, "Don't worry, I'll pay the ninth day of the new year on his behalf."

The old ghost, on the other hand, trusted Hu Dali quite a bit, so he nodded and said, "Mn, I can see that you are a real person. I trust you. "

Guan Di said lightly: "Brother Hu and Mr. Zhao will stay. Everyone else can leave."

The old man mumbled, "It's broad daylight outside, where can an old ghost like me go?"

However, even though he said that, he still left in the end. The factory had been abandoned for many years, so it was not difficult to find a dark place.

Little Tang Wei smiled at me, hugged the black cat and followed behind Hu Dali and the Old Devil. As for Xia Xin, she hugged her arms and didn't even move.

Guan Di glanced at Xia Xin, and actually did not say anything else, silently allowing him to stay. The Guan Di also slowly turned into a human figure from a shadow, slowly becoming clearer and clearer.

I saw that his face was a little pale, very different from the red-faced Guan Gonggong in the Peking Opera.

There was an awkward silence as we stood in the director's office.

Mr. Zhao cleared his throat and said: "This time, we managed to escape from the Eight Trigrams Formation. It's all thanks to Guan Di's help …"

Guan Di's face immediately flushed red. He then said somewhat angrily: "Mr. Zhao, for no reason at all, why are you insulting me?"

We were stunned for a moment, and then we reacted: "Someone like the Guan Di is most loyal to his words. To thank him for cheating for us, that is simply insulting."

Fortunately, Mr. Zhao reacted quickly, and said without changing his expression, "Thanks to Guan Di's assistance, I was able to maintain the stability of the Eight Trigrams Formation. I can see that although the formation plate is exquisite, it requires a powerful soul power to support it. In this world, no one other than the Guan Di can do such a thing. "

Guan Di's anger immediately disappeared, and he nodded towards Mr. Zhao: "Not bad, you have good eyes."

Mr. Zhao said, "My eyesight has always been good, but sometimes, there are also those who are blind enough to not recognize Mt. Tai. "Excuse me, but who exactly are you?"

Guan Di said lightly: "I am Guan Di."

Mr. Zhao laughed: "I mean, who are you anyway?"

The Guan Di replied, "I am also a Guan Di."

We all looked at him in shock. The Guan Di didn't seem to have noticed our expressions as he continued to look after himself: "According to our agreement, Hu Chujiu, you succeeded in walking out of the Eight Trigrams Formation. I will help you out once."

He took out a wooden knife. The blade was very small, so it should have been reduced in proportion to the large blade.

Guan Di said, "When you want me to make a move, break the wooden sabre, and I will appear."

I nodded before asking the Guan Di, "Is what I saw really true inside the Eight Trigrams Formation?"

Guan Di nodded: "It's all true."

I said, "So, the matter with the third royal aunt was not adulterated?"

Guan Di nodded with certainty.

I asked again, "Before we exited the Eight Trigram Formation, who was the deity statue that we saw? Why did he extort our eyes? "

Guan Di said, "The person you all saw at that time was also third royal aunt."

I shook my head. "Impossible, I have dealt with third royal aunt before, she is very kind."

Guan Di laughed: "How many minutes have you known her? How can you be sure she's kind? Besides, even if she was kind, it didn't mean anything. The last third royal aunt you met was her evil thoughts. She has been trapped for many years for the sake of the eyes of an immortal, so she has been trying to extort from anyone who wants to get close to her. "

I heaved a long sigh. "So it was her evil intentions. I've often heard people say that evil cannot be righted, but why do I feel like that's not the case? "

The Guan Di said indifferently: "The body is made of gold and cannot be buried. The soul is trapped in this world and cannot be reincarnated. Regardless of who it was, there would always be a never-ending stream of evil thoughts coming out. You can't blame her. "