Mysterious World, I Have Special Understanding Chapter 139

Chapter 139 Blessings

"Monster, die!"

At this time, Ji Que's vigor in waving the three-section cudgel reached the extreme.

The three senior sisters with big butts saw that his whole body seemed to be burning, but it was not an illusion.

When he was cultivating under the waterfall, Lin Xiangzhi said that his fist has a scorching power.

It's just that this power has reached the extreme at this time.

Because of Ji Que's existence, the ancestral hall, which was originally terrifying like hell, suddenly felt a little warmer.

The pregnant woman's movements suddenly changed. She suddenly jumped onto the beam. Her seemingly thick and bulky body was now as agile as a monkey.

Immediately afterwards, her eyes were once again covered in darkness, and she opened her mouth to let out a harsh hissing sound.

Paper figurines kept falling from her stomach, and then, she was wrapped in black air and jumped down!

Her split belly was facing Ji Que, trembling like a ferocious big mouth.

She was already much bigger than Ji Que, and with this big belly, she was like a black mountain overwhelming her.

In the eyes of the big-ass senior sisters and the others, it seemed that what fell down was no longer a woman with a big belly, but the entrance of a ghostly underworld that wanted to eat people.

Ji Que appeared weak in front of her.

Ji Que was unmoved, and continued to wave the three-section stick, but the frequency became faster.

As a result, his whole body was covered with stick shadows brought by his hands, and the surrounding air was distorted by it.

There was a snap, this was the first sound of the three-section stick colliding with the pregnant woman.

Immediately afterwards, the three senior sisters with big buttocks saw the terrifying looking woman with a big belly froze for a moment.

Clap clap clap!

As the subsequent three-section stick bombarded her body one after another, her body, which was much larger than Ji Que's, froze, and then kept moving back, her body shaking with the stick, falling into a strange rhythm.

Ji Que knew what they wanted to say.

That's right, it's stiffness.

As long as you play fast enough, the opponent will not be able to react.

After that, the sound of crackling rain continued.

The Song family's ancestral hall collapsed in half, and the heat wave was steaming.

The three-section cudgel was flying in Ji Que's hand, turning into roaring arcs.

With a bang, the nearby walls could no longer bear the surging force, and they cracked and collapsed one after another.

By this time, Ji Que's hands were a little numb.

His wife with left and right hands can no longer bear the high-frequency tremors he brought out.

However, his fighting spirit is getting stronger and stronger, and his whole body is like a spewing volcano.

It may be because the blow was too intense. The rainwater falling from the top of the head seemed to be afraid of its existence, and was instantly transpired into white mist.

"die!"

Ji Que jumped up, and the three-section cudgels in his hands formed a line at this moment, and smashed down with a whistling sound.

With a bang, in the dark rain, a violent force broke through the walls and roof.

With the collapse of the last wall, the memorial tablets of the ancestors of the Song family were scattered all over the place, and the pregnant woman was smashed to pieces.

Ji Que stood there holding a stick turned into a thousand machine sword, as if the **** of death descended.

Half of the woman's head fell at her feet, still repeating: "My child, my child!"

"My child whom I have borne!"

With a bang, Ji Que swiped the stick in his hand, and the remaining paper figurines around him immediately turned into pieces.

Ji Que let out a long breath and said, "You should be on your way."

The half of the head twisted wildly and said, "No! Child! I just don't want to have children!"

"No! No! I just want to eat raw babies!"

"A lot!"

With a bang, in order to prevent any change, Ji Que smashed the remaining half of the head into a pulp with a stick.

The surrounding area suddenly became extremely quiet, and you could even hear the patter of rainwater falling on the ground.

There was a ding-dong sound, like the sound of water droplets falling into a calm and clear pond.

As a result, at this moment, the smashed head of the pregnant woman overflowed with black blood, spreading on the ground.

The whole ground turned into pitch black in an instant as if it was smudged with ink.

Ji Que stood in the darkness, frowning slightly.

Here, everything seems to be solidified, like stone carvings.

The color is terribly monotonous, either black or gray.

Zhen's corpse, which had been dismembered by the feet, quickly merged into the darkness and disappeared.

A little brilliance lit up in front, and a small figure emerged.

Although it is just a silhouette, it is vaguely visible as a girl.

"Brother, there is a mountain over there, isn't it a fairy mountain?"

"You have had your dream, it's just a mirage, but it's not common."

Through here, Ji Que could see a mountain emerging from the boundless sea on a fishing boat.

The mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, and the cranes are lined up, like a fairyland.

After that, the light changed, and a scene of a girl and a young man climbing a mountain appeared.

"Brother, I said it is a fairy mountain, we are so lucky."

"If you find a treasure on the fairy mountain, brother, you will have money and get fame at ease."

The cloud-shrouded fairy mountain is not as ethereal as it looks from the outside.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, the man said with a little fear: "Little sister, let's go back, don't disturb the immortal."

"As long as we are sincere enough, the immortal will not blame us."

At this time, when we reached the halfway up the mountain, the road to Shangxian Mountain was broken.

At the end of the road, a temple appeared.

This temple is not tall and majestic, but also very hidden, almost integrated with the vines on the surrounding mountain walls.

But Ji Que saw it at a glance.

At this time, the younger sister in the picture also saw it and said, "Brother, you see there is a temple there, let's go and have a look."

"Are you really going?"

"Brother, I heard from the old man in the village that fairy mountains are hard to come by. If you are sincere, you can really help you realize your wish."

Brother hesitated for a while, finally nodded and said, "Then let's go."

There are some candles burning in the temple, and the environment is a bit dark.

When the brothers and sisters walked in, they suddenly found that there was a statue of a **** on the altar.

"Sure enough, there are clay sculptures of immortals." The younger sister said.

At this time, the elder brother was a little apprehensive and said, "Why is this fairy made of paper?"

Yes, the **** in the temple looks like a kind-faced middle-aged man with a calm temperament and a radiant aura lingering around him, making him look like a fairy.

The strange thing is that this idol is made of paper.

Because it is made of paper, its lifelike face gives people a weird feeling.

"As long as it's a fairy, it doesn't matter if it's made of paper, brother, let's pray to the fairy."

As he spoke, the younger sister and elder brother knelt down in front of the paper fairy and began to pray.

"I beg the immortals to help my elder brother obtain fame and honor in the exam, so that the ancestors will be honored."

The man hesitated for a moment, then said: "I beg the immortals to help me get the fame, so that my family will be blessed and live longer."

After that, the two kowtowed to the paper **** statue.

It can be seen that the younger sister's heart is more sincere, and the voice of kowtowing is soft.

She was originally a child who hadn't grown up, and she had very good ideas about fairy tales.

At this time, the **** sitting on the altar really appeared, and said, "I agree."

Brother was taken aback, and quickly kowtowed.

My younger sister looked joyful without any fear.

Afterwards, the picture changed again, and it was the scene where the elder brother left by boat.

The younger sister stood on the shore without boarding the boat.

Brother hesitated for a while, and said: "Little sister, elder brother will come to pick you up after he has obtained the honor in the exam."

Sister smiled innocently: "Go quickly, brother, I only need to clean the temple for two months, and I'll go home when I'm done."

The boat left, and my sister stood on the shore and looked into the distance.

Afterwards, she began to clean the temple. It was spotless inside and out, and she dared not neglect it in the slightest.

Ji Que could clearly see the pious and hopeful smile on her face.

Everything seemed so harmonious and beautiful, until one day, my sister found that her stomach had grown bigger overnight.

She knelt down in front of the paper figurine in fear, and said palely, "Immortal, what's going on? My stomach!"

The **** statue on the altar showed a kind smile and said, "This is the blessing that the deity bestowed upon you."

"You will give birth to the Son of God."

"Son of God, I." The younger sister showed a terrified expression on her face.

The **** statue spoke again: "Why, you don't want to?"

"I agreed to your brother's request at the beginning, it was a blessing, and now it is a blessing to you. Why, you don't want your brother to lose his name and even die on the way to the exam?"

The face of the paper figurine is still kind, but it gives people an increasingly false feeling.

With the sound of crying, the first baby on Xianshan was born.

The younger sister was crying and hugging a paper man with blush on her face, kneeling in front of the statue.

"Immortal, the Son of God has been born, can the little girl leave? After all the calculations, I haven't returned home for half a year."

At this time, a gust of wind blew, and the little paper figurine flew into the hands of the idol on the altar.

"Why is the Son of God a paper man?" The idol suddenly said.

The younger sister said with a look of panic: "It came out like this."

"That's because your heart is not sincere enough. How could the **** son of this deity be a paper man. Give birth to me, and continue to live until your heart is sincere."

"no, do not want!"

Afterwards, the screen becomes as dark as ink.

There were constant sounds of babies crying and women sobbing.

"It's a paper doll again, give birth to me!"

"How could it be a paper doll!"

At this moment, the screen suddenly lit up, it was a woman writhing in the sea.

Her belly is high and her whole face looks much older.

If it wasn't connected with the previous picture, Ji Que wouldn't even recognize that this is the younger sister.

My younger sister is on the run. Even without a boat, she jumped into the sea and swam, trying to escape there.

Obviously, on that fairy mountain, she must have suffered endless torture.

And at this moment, a huge shadow suddenly appeared under the dark sea.

That shadow, from Ji Que's perspective, looks like a deformed half of a giant's body.

That thing has a small head, but broad shoulders. It has been hiding in the water, and it can't be seen clearly.

At this time, a sound sounded around, and my sister couldn't help but tense up.

"Is the real Son of God born?"

The voice sounded very gentle, but it gave people a chilling feeling.

"No!"

My younger sister struggled in fear, trying to escape, swimming quickly.

But soon, as soon as the shadow under the sea made a move, she was dragged back.

Ji Que could clearly see the desperate expression on her face.

"I always keep having children, keep having children, why, why does He always force me to have children?"

With a bang, the pregnant woman broke through the water, and what Ji Que saw was a huge body taller than a second-story building.

"I escaped!"

"No one can control me anymore!"

"Even the gods can't!"

The pregnant woman looked at Ji Que and roared.

Ji Que looked at the woman in front of him and said, "So, this is your memory?"

"What memory! What memory!"

"I want to have a baby!"

"Whoever stops me, I will kill him!"

The pregnant woman shook her little head, and the whole "person" was in a crazy posture.

Ji Que looked at her and said, "Enough, stop pretending, you can't handle it anymore."

The woman opened her eyes wide, looked at Ji Que, and asked in surprise, "You can see this?"

Ji Que nodded and said, "Of course."

This woman looks terrifying like a mountain, and her momentum is overwhelming, but her legs are already shaking unbearably.

The next moment, with a bang, the woman fell down, crushing half of the wall.

Afterwards, her body continued to shrink and shrink, and the darkness around her gradually dissipated, and she returned to her original appearance.

Finally, what appeared in front of Ji Que was the appearance of that "sister".

It's just that she has completely turned into a paper figure.

Her eyes were dark, staring at Ji Que.

Ji Que said: "Let's go on the road with peace of mind, give me an address, and I will avenge you when I become stronger."

At this time, the dark background of her eyes faded, and she gradually returned to the appearance of a little girl full of hope in her eyes.

"Thank you."

"My name is Yu Ling, and I live in Hailan Village. I don't expect revenge, but I just want to know if my brother has achieved fame or not?"

"If you can, please tell me from the bottom of your heart."

"Maybe, I can hear you."

As she spoke, her body burned, turning into flying black ashes, and was wet by the drizzle.

The whole Fangzhai wooden building area is in ruins.

The drizzle was falling, and in the pond where the paper figurine was floating, a carp opened its mouth wide to the water, panting violently.

Ji Que stood there, suddenly wanting to smoke a cigarette.

He didn't have the habit of smoking in his previous life, let alone in this life, but at this time, he wanted to smoke one.

So he turned around and looked at the three big-ass senior sisters who were stupid there, and said, "Is there anything to eat?"

The three of them are still trembling up to now, looking straight at Ji Que.

It seems that in this cold and terrifying world, only he has a little warmth.

The three of them groped for a long time before the big-ass senior sister took out half of an osmanthus cake in her pocket, and said tremblingly: "The leftovers before departure."

Ji Que took the greased paper and started to eat it seriously.

After playing for so long, I am very tired.

After the woman with the belly burned and disappeared, the paper figurines piled up in the Fang Zhai were suddenly flattened, and it was difficult to take shape after being drenched by rain.

At this time, Ji Que suddenly heard a chirping sound, and asked in confusion, "What sound?"

Brother Fang Face was so nervous that his face was shaking, and he said in a trembling voice: "Fang, Fang Daxia, it's because you are leaking air."

"Ok?!!"

(PS: It is usually updated in the early morning, and sometimes it will be updated during the day without codes. Don't worry, everyone is currently full attendance.)

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