Ancient holy beasts in the wealthy

Chapter 11 The Misunderstood Good Germinal Man

Everyone looked over without saying a word, and Tang Qizhong smiled embarrassingly.

The so-called bacteria people, the legendary Lilliputian.

Xin Zhu has seen several kinds of fungus people, for example, the ones that bear fruit on the branches, or the ones that die on birthdays and eves.What Tang Wenzheng was talking about should be a kind of fungus called Tubo, who first came out of mahogany and settled down into the soil at sunset. He was good at digging and surveying geology.

Strictly speaking, Tubo people are not pure villains, they are between human beings and spirits.

Edible wax, available for captive breeding.

According to records, after the Battle of Jingnan, Emperor Gongminhui, also known as Zhu Yunqi, finally escaped from the palace in disguise, relying on villains to dig through the ground.

Xin Zhu hadn't had much contact with those little ones, so she didn't know much and couldn't be sure.

From the mountains and forests, monsters and spirits are all possible, and further on-site investigation is needed to find out what is causing the trouble.

But Tang Wenzheng was obviously not just haunted by spirits and monsters.

"Don't mention germs, do you have other symptoms?" Xin Zhu's black pupils are like a clear spring, overflowing with sparkles.

With a sideways glance, his thoughts are unpredictable.

Tang Wenzheng was startled by the question, blinked blankly, his haggard bloodshot eyes became even more dazed, he pondered for a moment and shook his head.

"It's nothing... right..." Faced with Xin Zhu's insightful gaze, Tang Wenzheng's voice became weaker and weaker, and he was not sure, and he wondered whether he had overlooked some important details.

"For example, loss of will, emotional uncertainty about something, greedy mind." Xin Zhu paused every word, lightly and authentically.

"Greedy?" Tang Wenzheng was stunned, suddenly thinking of something, his face flushed strangely.

Picking up a big red and sweet apple and biting it, Xin Zhu's bulging face moved up and down as he chewed, the intimidating and majestic posture dissipated in an instant, and she became a little more cute, with her curly hair on her head, she said: "Love at first glance, love is as deep as the sea."

The eight words were like a heavy hammer hitting the brain hard, and Tang Wenzheng's head exploded with a "buzz".

He covered his head and let out a muffled grunt, sweat dripping down his forehead.

"What, what do you mean?" Tang Wenzheng was a little panicked, his heart was turbulent and the sky was falling apart, but he managed to maintain calm on his face.

"You have been lowered." Xin Zhu was very happy to eat, the Yuzhou apple juice was sweet, crisp and refreshing.

"What? What happened to my brother? Master, is someone trying to kill my brother!" Tang Qizhong almost jumped up in fright.Thinking of something, he had shit on his face, disgust and hatred poured out: "Could it be that woman? She is still entangled with you? Brother?! I said that Lin is not a good woman! She thought Harm you!"

"She, she didn't!" Tang Wenzheng retorted angrily, burning with anger.

Xin Zhu sneered with a half-smile, but his laughter was as light as a basin of ice water, Tang Wenzheng's flame was extinguished with a bang.

He wiped his forehead in amazement, his palms were wet, full of cold sweat just overflowing.

"What happened to me just now?" Tang Wenzheng asked blankly.

He was angry without warning, resenting anyone who insulted his beloved woman, just for a moment he wanted to pick up a knife and stab his dearest brother.

No, it's not right, it's absolutely not right.

"Master, what did I hit?" Tang Wenzheng's tone was dry, as if the words were squeezed out between his teeth.

Xin Zhu bit the last bite of the fruit, and threw away the core: "Spirit descends, love descends."

He has just been popularized by TV, and he has never been in contact with a head-down master before, but at his level, he knows everything.

Boom.Hitting the bullseye, the fruit core turned into a parabola and fell into the trash can.

Qinglong imitated the example, compared with Xin Zhu's unrestrained and unrestrained movements, Qinglong's throwing trash is also quite extravagant, with an elegant and gentle stretch.

The brothers of the Tang family were wheezing and panting, Xin Zhu glanced at each of them and threw an apple.

"calm."

The simple two words cleared away the confusion in the minds of the two of them, and the brothers of the Tang family trembled, holding the apple in a dazed manner.

"Take off your clothes." Xin Zhu was interested in what was stained on Tang Wenzheng's body, and raised his chin dignifiedly.

"Ah?" Tang Wenzheng was stunned, and his brother held him back.

Soon, the trembling Tang Wenzheng was stripped by his elder brother, leaving only boxer underpants, not even a pair of socks.

Tang Qizhong was eager to try, he pinched the Gu Gu: "Master, do you still want to take it off?"

"Oh, that's fine." Xin Zhu was very interested.

Tang Wenzheng was in his early thirties, which was the prime time for men. He peeled off the wrinkled suit shell, revealing shiny and elastic chestnut muscles.

However, there is a vertical and horizontal black line on the body endowed with explosive power, running from the soles of the feet to the top of the head.

As it goes up, it becomes shallower, and the bottom wall has been soaked and dull.

This is the erosion line of the spirit, and it has covered the heart now. If you continue to act as a demon and break into the sky, your life will be in danger, and you will definitely die.The point of life and death depends on whether the head-subduing master turns his mind into a puppet at a moment's thought, or whether he goes straight into his head and kills someone.

But no matter whether it is sent as love or extended to death, it is an evil law and is not tolerated by heaven.

"A crooked way." Shen Zhu's fingertips were round and white, as soft as jade shoots, but when they touched Tang Wenzheng's chest, they pressed down like a thousand weights.

In an instant, Tang Wenzheng's body crackled, like a pit where firecrackers were buried.

Dull and scary.

Tang Qizhong was dumbfounded, and broke the apple into multiple pieces, revealing the juicy and tender flesh, and immediately the fruity fragrance overflowed.

"Master? This, this?" He didn't care about his hand full of juice, and rushed to grab his younger brother.

Tang Wenzheng glanced at his sticky chest and breathed out foul breath: "Brother, you are very heavy."

"I feel much better, my chest has been oppressively uncomfortable before."

Sitting up and taking a few deep breaths, Tang Wenzheng was refreshed, and his limbs, which were so heavy that they were filled with lead, were much lighter.

It's like spring on a dead tree.

Xin Zhu glanced at him, and found that the bad luck on his body had completely dissipated.

Tang Wenzheng was very grateful: "Thank you, master, for your rescue. I am willing to give you 300 million..."

Xin Zhu waved his hand, walked out of the villa first, and walked around Tang Wenzheng's car, while the Tang family brothers followed behind and looked at each other in blank dismay.

Tang Qizhong wanted to ask but was afraid of disturbing the master, so he blushed anxiously and scratched his ears and cheeks.

"Stand back." Xin Zhu regurgitated the ocher whip, and whipped backhand.

The fiery red whip turned into an afterimage in the air, and with a bang, it bounced away strangely after hitting the air.

The Tang family brothers' eyes were bulging, and they watched more than a dozen small figures with long fingers appear out of thin air, screaming and being thrown to the ground.

"This, this... are all mushroom essences?" Tang Qizhong was stunned.

More than a dozen little people fell into a dazed state, "Hey Yo Hey Yo" gasped.They were greenish-skinned, shirtless and barefoot.Wearing small clothes woven from leaves and rattan, with mysterious patterns painted on his face, and feathers tied in his hair, he looks like a savage in the wrong era.

The strongest boy gave him a hard look, and raised a spear the size of a toothpick: "Bah! You're a mushroom master!"

Before the words were finished, the young man was poked over by a white onion finger, and he fell solidly on his buttocks.

"Fuck! Find..."

The young man jumped into a rage, and was poked and staggered just as he stood up, he pointed at the culprit Xin Zhu and jumped angrily: "You you you!"

"Mt. Gaiyou, who is a native of the earth?" Xin Zhu had a smile on his lips, and there were hints of a smile.

In the season of budding and blooming leaves, the sun is shining, and the south wind is blowing warmly, but the young man who is smiling directly at the candle seems to be strangled by the throat.

Their tribe is small, and the most prosperous is about 300 people. Those who can understand their roots are either gifted here like Bai Ze, or they are powerful and well-informed.Either way, they can't afford it.

"Big, my lord, we don't know Taishan with our eyes, please forgive me senior. We, we have no malicious intentions, really!"

The leader of the little soil dial plopped down on his knees, offering a toothpick and a small spear in fear and respect.

This thing is the weapon that the prairie people rely on for survival. Sending the weapon shows their attitude of submission.

The leader surrendered, and more hidden bacteria appeared and knelt down.

In just ten seconds, Xin Zhu was like a giant, surrounded by sixty small people who were seen and invisible.

"Owner?" Xin Zhu raised his jaw at Tang Wenzheng.

The little leader was full of bitterness, and immediately knew everything without words: "Yes, yes, he woke us up. We saw that he respected our mother tree very much, so we agreed to follow him."

"It's just that he is very dishonest and has been subjected to vicious spells. We help him resist with all our heart and soul, even with great strength! Not only did he not follow the rules to send sacrifices to thank us, but he also searched for... wounded Kill us." The more he spoke, the more indignant he became, the little leader pointed at Tang Wenzheng with tears in his eyes and complained.

"Yes! We were so hungry yesterday that we couldn't cast the spell, so we had to send it to the mother tree to ask the mother tree to protect him, but he, he..."

"Bah, white-eyed wolf! Liar!" More bacteria cursed angrily.

For a time, Tang Wenzheng was criticized by thousands of people and became the target of public criticism.

Ordinarily, Tang Wenzheng should have been lost and demented and turned into a puppet, but because of this group of bacteria people, he was rescued by luck.

Tang Wenzheng was stupefied for a moment, his face changed unpredictablely, and after hearing all the truth, he was frightened, grateful and resentful.

Tang Qizhong was stunned: "Is this true?"

"En." Xin Zhu nodded.

Tang Wenzheng's head roared, shaking the heavens and the earth.

So there is soil on his body because they are helping him, and they appeared in the pit in the forest south of the city yesterday, and they are also trying to save him.

Tang Wenzheng murmured his lips for a moment, then slowly knelt on his knees, supporting the little chief.

"I'm sorry, although I didn't know it, I really hurt you. I am willing to make up for my mistakes. Thank you very much for everything you have done for me. If you are willing to trust me again, I promise to worship you piously from now on."

"Bah! I don't believe it! Unless you make up the sacrifice you owe us first." The little leader said coldly.

Tang Wenzheng's heart fell when he mentioned it, and he smiled lightly: "Okay, no problem."

"Master, is my brother well now?" Tang Qizhong was more concerned about his brother's safety.

"Well, the lower head has been removed." Xin Zhu took out her mobile phone casually, and lightly opened the QR code for payment.

Tang Qizhong immediately took out his mobile phone to transfer 500 million yuan, and said worriedly: "Will the master of the lower head take revenge? Master, will you press a talisman?"

"He didn't dare." The head-down master suffered a backlash and couldn't protect himself.

Besides, it was Xin Zhu who found out that he had lowered his head, and it was Xin Zhu who made the grudge. He wished that someone would rush to get beaten.

As for Tang Wenzheng, there is no need to worry, there are bacteria guards, as long as he treats them honestly, he will basically not be touched by evil spirits.

Looking at the balance happily, Xin Zhu opened the app, ready to do another calculation.

Then I saw the top message that replied 1000+.

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