MTL - Male God, Shine Bright!-Chapter 2595 Wangchuan Riverside (11)

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That thing can't be beaten and ran, Chu Zheng wanted to scold mother.

Have the ability to be positive!

What to run!

Chu Zheng exhaled a breath and turned back to see Peng Yu.

The latter was looking up at the stele.

The previous fight shook the black dust covered on the stone tablet.

The things on the stone tablet are revealed.

"What did you write?" The scribbled writing made Chu Zheng suspect that he was looking at a ghost symbol.

"Gods don't invade, there is no way to reincarnate."

Chu Zheng asked casually, but did not expect Peng Yu to really understand.

"What do you mean?"

Peng Yu shook his head, "I don't know..."

He just can understand these words.

And his name fell on it.

What does he have to do with this stele?

There is nothing else here except this stone tablet.

Those grievances have disappeared at this time, and they cannot be found at all, let alone ask questions.

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Chuzheng and Peng Yu first returned to the inn, and Xuehu saw that they had to come back in full tail, and all of them fell with their hearts in mind.

"Sister Zheng, you can count back!" Snow Fox ran forward, "I was scared to death, is there anything to gain?"

"There is a stone tablet inside."

Snow Fox: "Stone stele? What's so strange? The inscription on it was written on the square before the gate of the Hall of Lords."

At that time everything was destroyed, only the stone tablet was not destroyed.

But I couldn't move away, so I stayed there.

Now there is the same piece in front of the Hall of Kings.

It’s just slightly smaller.

It is said that because of the peculiarity of the stone material, it can only be made so large.

The inscription that Xuehu said is justified by the corporate culture declaration.

Chu Zheng: "It says that the spirits do not invade, and there is no way to reincarnate."

Snow Fox: "???

This Snow Fox doesn't know what it means, but it doesn't sound good.

It is a curse to put the four words samsara no way on any spirit body that wants to enter samsara.

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Chuzheng, relying on his identity, ran to the prefecture's'Tibetan Pavilion' to check the information.

Similar to what Snow Fox said, the stone monument is a punching spot in front of the Hall of Lords.

Except for the special material, it does not have any effect.

As for the eight characters, there is no record.

Chuzheng feels that she has entered a misunderstanding, can she go directly to Yan Wang and ask if she can?

The command to grab Peng Yu was given by the king.

He must know!

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Hall of Kings.

"Yang is not here. If the lord is in a hurry, you can tell the younger. When the king comes back, the younger will tell the lord's words." The little demon who guarded the gate respectfully stopped Chuzheng.

Chu Zheng: "..."

Last time I was away, this time I was still away.

"Why did the king go?"

"This... little I don't know." The little devil was helpless. "Are you in a hurry?"

"..."

You can’t solve it.

Chu Zheng feels that the imp is perfunctory and finds a chance to slip inside and look around.

The king is really absent.

Fine.

If you can’t find the king, it’s not that there is a party... ghost.

"You lead him out, I'll catch it." Chu Zheng intends to use Peng Yu as a bait.

Peng Yu did not feel anything wrong, "Can it succeed?"

"It should be possible. It hates you so much. Seeing you alone is very likely to come out."

Peng Yu thought it might make sense, and nodded, "Uh..."

Chu Zheng: "If you find something wrong, just run, don't be afraid, I will protect you."

Peng Yu: "..."

During this time he recovered his strength, he felt okay.

Peng Yu lured the enemy deeply.

He didn't know where Chuzheng was, nor could he look back and walk calmly in the middle.

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The stele is still the same, the dark dust is scattered on it.

A group of black shadows struggled under the stele, from time to time a roar roared.

On the other side, Chu Zheng pulled his arm to check.

"I told you all, don't succeed." Chu Zheng coldly.

"I just didn't hide..." Peng Yu explained, "It's not serious."

The evil spirit was easily tempted.

Peng Yu thought that he should be able to deal with it, so he did it himself.

Because the dodge was not timely, I was injured a little.

Peng Yu didn't feel much, but it was Chu Zheng, more nervous than him...

"No next time." Chu Zheng stretched his face, warning him.

"..."

Peng Yu turned the subject to the black mist that caught him.

Heiwu was scolding vigorously, swearing out one sentence after another without even repeating.

Chu Zheng took advantage of his open space and asked, "Is it enough?"

Black Mist: "No!"

Chu Zheng made a please gesture, very polite, "Then you continue."

"..."

Black Mist took another breath seriously and continued to scold.

Chuzheng sat watching him scold, and the calm and calm look made him feel uncomfortable.

In the end the curse became smaller and smaller.

"That's enough scolding this time."

Black Mist hardly said: "Well, it's in your hands, you want to kill and stab, and listen to your honor!"

Chu Zheng pointed to Peng Yu: "You know him."

Black Mist: "..."

Black Mist expressed an anger that you are insulting me, and refused to answer this mentally retarded question.

"What did he do to you?"

"What's the point!" Black Mist hadn't always been fixed. At this time, he was angry, and the top of his head became a flame.

Was it interesting for him to recall the history of humiliation himself? Is this interesting?

Chu Zheng exhausted his patience, "Answer my question."

"I don't... ah!"

Black Mist screamed straight into the sky, hovering above the scorched earth, and did not disperse for a long time.

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Heiwu is called Wujin and is an employee of the local government.

Everything has to start with the war three hundred years ago.

At that time, the situation was urgent, and everyone was also trying to find a way to subdue the messy ghosts.

But I didn't expect that the king of the king would use them as bait, not only that, but also sacrifice them to win.

The final credit is given to the King Yan alone, and these sacrifices... are left here.

Day after day, year after year.

You can only be trapped here forever, there is no day of liberation.

Chu Zheng: "What are you talking about?"

Wu Jin glared toward Peng Yu's direction: "Who else can be besides him? It's him who made us this way!"

Chu Zheng: "..."

Peng Yu: "..."

If Peng Yu is a king, who is the king now?

Chu Zheng: "Are you sure?"

Wu Jin said angrily: "Of course I am sure, how can I not remember his face!"

You are insulting me if you step on a horse!

Wu Jin is very certain that Peng Yu is the king of the king.

The name Peng Yu is also the name of the king, but only a few people around him know.

Everyone is usually called King Yan, who dares to ask what the name is.

Chuzheng couldn't find the name, but it was not shown to her because of insufficient authority.

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Wu Jin couldn't leave there, and Chu Zheng couldn't take him away, so he had to let it go first.

It's a big deal when you need it again.

Ekin: "..."

Feeling offended!