Yeah, it's like some kind of switch flipped.

It's like a simple spring.

Anyway, Schaeffer was firmly blocked from the door.

The bald head hit the glass door hard with a clang.

Schaeffer was knocked dizzy and confused.

What door?

Even if it's closed, why can't it be opened by myself?

Is my Bodhisattva’s golden body fake?

Is there any door that can block myself?

Schaeffer shook his head, looked at the door gods on both sides, and glared angrily.

"Let me go in quickly to prevent the disaster, otherwise it will be too late."

Deng Lun and Chen Qi shrugged their shoulders and expressed their helplessness.

"Boss Cai, I didn't tell you to come in."

"It's my responsibility, I hope you understand."

understand?

I understand you sir.

Schaefer jumped right in.

I wanted to take action against Zheng Lun and Chen Qi, but found something was wrong.

Because Deng Lun and Chen Qi didn't look at him at all, but opened their mouths and looked at the sky in surprise.

Are these two doorkeepers slow to respond?

No, the direction is wrong.

They were not looking in the direction from which the Bodhisattva's fist came.

Has anyone else taken action?

Something unexpected happened again?

Schaeffer followed their gazes and looked up.

Then he followed their example and opened his mouth in surprise.

The store is closed and operating somewhat like normal.

Didn't attract anyone else's attention.

Maybe it's because everyone didn't place their hopes on Schaefer.

Or maybe it's simply because his sense of presence is very low.

But the strange changes in the sky attracted everyone's attention.

Although it is midnight, the golden light of the Bodhisattva's Dharma has already made the sky as bright as day.

Suddenly a shadow appeared, covering the golden light.

Moreover, this shadow is larger than the Bodhisattva's Dharma form, and it floats slowly.

Like a curtain, the sky returns to darkness and the Bodhisattva's Dharma comes to an end.

The image of Bodhisattva in the sky carries the anger of Ksitigarbha.

He is punching with all his strength, making sure to vent Ksitigarbha's emotions.

Suddenly, it felt dark above my head, as if something was covering me.

All four heads raised their necks at the same time, wanting to answer the questions in their hearts.

An umbrella.

An umbrella actually appeared above his head.

Why are there umbrellas?

Why hold an umbrella when it's not raining?

How unlucky.
Chapter completed!