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Chapter 419 Breaking the robe and breaking the righteousness

Yan Jie is now covered with scars, with seven or eight wounds of all sizes on his body. The deepest bone on his back has seen the white bones inside. Yan Jie does not have Wu Mian and Gui Bugui's ability to live forever. He can only bear such injuries by himself. Now he will even touch the wound. Yan Jie's pain is not finished and he grinned.

"Don't be so polite. Uncle Teacher, you don't even know who that person is. How can we help you?" Gui Bugui smiled and poured a glass of wine and handed it to Yan Jie. He continued, "Shushing the air first, it's no big deal. If there is no alchemist, you can't bully you like this."

Seeing the wine glass handed over, Yan Jie reached out and pushed the wine glass away, and then said again: "It's the poster Wentian who is wearing a mask. I saw his mask just now. My magic has no effect on this person at all. He also liked the fairy bones. I don't know what kind of wind it caused last night, but he actually killed more than 20 people. Now he is looking for me everywhere!"

Before Yan Jie could finish his words, Gui Bugui's hand holding the wine glass trembled. A whole glass of wine sprinkled on the wound behind him. Yan Jie instantly jumped up from the ground. When he landed on the ground, his facial features were already distorted. The muscles on his face twitched irregularly.

"What did you say?" Gui Bugui hurriedly helped Yan Jie up and continued, "I'm old. I can't even hold a small wine glass. Teacher, I'll apologize to you. Fortunately, this wine is a little hurting, but it's not a bad thing."

"Believe me now?" Yan Jie smiled bitterly with sweat on his head, and said again: "So for the sake of the same fellow disciples in the past and the glass of wine. Gui Bu Gui Bu Gu Gu Gu Gu Gu Gu, you guarantee that I snatch the fairy bone from Ji Lao's hands. If I have the fate in the future, I will be promoted. I will bless you a few in heaven. How about it? Gui Bu Gu Gu, you will not suffer any losses."

"Where is the fairy bone? Who did that child provoke whom? Why is a good body snatched by outsiders?" Before Gui Bugui spoke, Wu Mian, who was watching the fun on the side, suddenly spoke. After pausing for a moment, the white-haired man continued, "In the past, you selected the people who took possession from the death row prison, but no one said anything about you. Now you plan to attack ordinary people. Yan Jie! If you are still a alchemist, what will the alchemist rule deal with you? You won't know, right?"

"Then you don't plan to help me." Yan Jie looked at Wu Mian and turned his eyes to Gui Bugui and continued, "What about you? Gui Bugui, don't you plan to help me? The alchemist sect has dispersed. I didn't have time to find Guangren and the volcano helper, they knew they would definitely help me."

"What do you think, teacher uncle. If they know that you have all the injuries on your body, I'm going to sell them all to the poster with a mask, guess what will they help you chop your body into?" At this point, Gui Bugui curled the wine jar at hand. He poured the whole jar of wine on his body to Yan Jie's back. After this time, Yan Jie screamed in pain. This time, even the muscles around his hands began to tremble irregularly.

Yan Jie looked in pain, and when everyone thought Gui Bugui was out of sight, the old guy smiled and said, "My teacher uncle, your wound has nothing to do with magic. You have been attacked by yourself, but you have not been beaten much in recent years. I forgot what the injuries caused by magic are like. If you can hurt your magic, you will be surrounded by dead flesh. Look at your wounds, and the flesh is pounding, and my family will be dizzy when they see it. Don't worry, you will not die in the past or two years."

"Do you care if my injury is done!" Yan Jie endured the huge pain in the wound, roared, and continued, "Say! Do you help me or not?"

"If you want to continue to find a death row prisoner, I will help you." At this time, Wu Mian stood up, walked to Yan Jie, and continued slowly, "I still want to make the immortal bones, I will help him."

"I understand." Yan Jie took a deep breath and said to Wu Mian, Gui Bugui and the other two, "I don't want the fairy bones anymore, and I dare not let you labor to help me take over the body. Today, we'd better not meet each other." After saying that, Yan Jie put up his robe. In front of Wu Mian, Gui Bugui and others, he tore off a piece of two feet. After throwing the robe in his hand on the ground, he walked out of the restaurant with his head raised and his chest raised.

After picking up the rags that Yan Jie threw on the ground, Bai Wuqiu looked back at Wu Mian, Gui Bugui and the other two, and said, "This is your robe cut off, right? Is it pretentious, why cut your own robe? Come and hit the old guy, don't you break everything?"

"Don't you want to hang out with the demon king, will you go over and slap them?" After looking at his cheap son helplessly, Gui Bugui turned around and said to the white-haired man: "Guess, is my teacher uncle willing to bear that fairy bone?"

"Then we have to see what the poster wearing a mask thinks." Wu Mian sneered and looked at Gui Bugui and continued: "It seems that he has recovered a lot of magic. Only a few years have passed? Even a person like Yan Jie can cure it."

"The magic may not come back much. Yan Jie should have dealt with the poster before." When Gui Bugui was talking, his eyes rolled around his sockets a few times. Then he continued: "Maybe there are other magic weapons that can scare people, which are half-true and half-false to scare Yan Jie. Yan Tuzi was right. He cherished his life and did not dare to try the real or fake."

At this time, Bai Wuqiu, who threw away the rag, looked at his 'bird father' and said, "Yan Jie turned against you, the person you are looking for is dead. Old guy, what should we do now? You should follow my advice and catch Yan Jie back and beat him up. Isn't he cherishing his life? Beat him to death and see if he is afraid?"

"Silly boy, this is different from what you said before. You are really a fickle monster." Gui Bugui smiled and continued, "No matter what, everyone was driven out by that old guy Xu Fu from the Fangshi Sect. For this kind of friendship, I am embarrassed to attack him. Since he was determined to take over the fairy bones in the body of the body, then let's go against him. Let's protect the fairy bones and see how he attacked. Since that poster can use the fairy bones to threaten Yan Jie, why can't we?"

After coming out of the wine shop, Yan Jie went to a dilapidated Taoist temple in the city. After coming in, he used magic tools to observe and confirmed that no one was following him with magic. Then he walked into a secret room in the Taoist temple.

There was already someone waiting here in the secret room. After seeing that Yan Jie had a corner of his robe, the man chuckled and said, "I didn't hide it from them, but that's fine, you don't have to think about it anymore. Let's be ours, and then the fairy bone belongs to you, and I just need the soul inside solidifies my own body."

The person who spoke was the poster wearing a mask, and the voice of his speech also came from his lower abdomen.

"Do you really only have souls?" Yan Jie looked at the poster, paused for a moment, and continued, "Or what you like is also fairy bones? Poster, I have been a priest for several days, but I have never heard of souls that can solidify the body."

"You doubt it now, is it a little late?" The poster laughed and continued, "Yan Jie, do you have any choice now? If I want fairy bones, it is mine with you or without your fairy bones. Your little magic will not pose any threat to me."

After saying that, the poster untied his clothes and exposed his naked chest. He saw that the skin on his chest had loosened and there was no elasticity. The poster pointed to his chest and said to Yan Jie: "Did you see it? The main reason is that soul is absorbed by me. This immortal body can return to the best part. I have used this body for a thousand years and can use my own body. Why do you have to take over the body and use other people's bodies?"
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