The Last Train to Hell

After delivering the talisman paper, I was quite happy.

Since my elder brother brought the talisman paper with him, there shouldn't be any accidents.

After all, the talisman paper that the judge took out shouldn't be the kind of thing that fools people.

"I sent it over, and they accepted it?"

Has Wang Jiuye become a different person in this moment?

He said to me with a joking face, and I was stunned for a moment.

But they gave me a step, so of course I won't climb up the step again.

After a few simple words with them, I saw Duanmei walking out of the house.

When he saw the judge, he rubbed his eyes.

Obviously, he was a little skeptical of the world, and he probably didn't expect the judge to appear at home.

Seeing that the Black and White Impermanence disappeared, I understood what was going on.

"Those two have finally returned to the spirit world, and you invited them up. But with you here, I can rest assured. This kid is heartless all day long. Please take care of him a little more to prevent him from having any accidents."

I nodded. It is true that I am a little heartless all day long.

But I am not really thinking about nothing. I think about a lot of things, but sometimes I don't understand.

When I have nothing to do, I take out the book of Yizhuang and put it by my hand.

I look at it from time to time. Now I feel that my strength is really weak, so I think about studying harder.

As the old saying goes, 'Sharpen the spear before the battle, even if it is not fast, it will be bright. '

Anyway, it is better to struggle than to sit and wait for death.

The judge glanced at me and found that I was holding a book of Yizhuang, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Obviously, he didn't expect that I would be so diligent and hardworking. He was probably moved by my excessive research.

He was not stingy. He took the book from my hand back and flipped through it, and even explained the key points in it to me.

"Look at this Requiem Order. It can calm the violent spirits and corpses. At the same time, you can also use it to play its strengths and distract his attention when fighting with the spirits. This will give you the opportunity to take action."

It is indeed like this. All the magic of Yizhuang, all related to bells, have a certain degree of interference.

When it comes to fighting, as long as I can free my hands and use the bell to interfere.

I will definitely be able to seize the opportunity, leave myself a breathing space, and give the opponent a sudden surprise.

But I think I may not be that powerful. Sometimes I always look back and hesitate when doing anything.

And I am not a person who can do two things at the same time. I have tried my best to fight him on equal terms.

It is really difficult for me to find time to use the bell.

"Don't think this matter is so complicated. You have to practice. If you can't, you can fight with Wang Jiuye at home and see if you can disturb him with the bell. You and Jinsuocheng will have to fight in the end. You have to know this.\

,"A trace of surprise appeared on my face. Jinsuocheng and I will have to fight in the end. How can you say that?

I can beat him. Is this not a joke?

"Are you kidding me? If I fight with Jinsuocheng, can I be his opponent in one move?"

I am absolutely telling the truth. If I can get the upper hand from Jinsuocheng, the earth will have to turn backwards and the sun will have to rise from the west.

But if I am given enough time, I might really be able to fight Jinsuocheng to the death.

Time is not enough. If I fight Jinsuocheng alone, it will be pure death.

How much do I weigh? Don't I know it?

This has to face the reality. My biggest advantage is that I have a full understanding of myself.

Maybe it was my salted fish attitude that made the judge unhappy.

He threw the book in front of me and left angrily.

I know he must be angry at me for not fighting.

But I know myself well, and I really don't have the courage to fight.

If I can fight Jinsuocheng on equal terms, or be slightly inferior to him.

I have the confidence, but compared to him, I am not only slightly weaker, but also an ant?

"Did I do something wrong? I disappointed him, but in my eyes, Jinsuocheng is like an unbridgeable gap. It's not that I want to boost others' ambitions and destroy my own prestige, but it really scares me. If he wants to hurt me, I will be wiped out with a wave of his hand, and I won't even have the chance to reincarnate."

When I spoke, my head was drooping.

Wang Jiuye glared at me, and he looked a little angry.

But at least he didn't turn around and leave like the judge, making it clear that he didn't want to pay attention to me.

"You kid, I'm not saying anything bad about you, think about why these people appear around you, just to protect you and give you enough time to become stronger. We don't want to hear your dejected words. If you think you can't do it, no matter how much help others give you, it will be useless!"

I nodded in agreement, and I really understand that the judge is right to be so angry because I disappointed him.

But if I compare myself with Jinsuocheng, I can't compare to him in any way.

Looking at me with my head down and not saying anything, Wang Jiuye was obviously really angry.

With a cold snort, he went directly to the judge's room and finally closed the door.

I clearly heard him lock the door from inside the room.

That means it's impossible for me to get in from outside.

Broken Eyebrow walked to my side and chuckled. I didn't know what his laughter meant.

Did he feel that my performance was too disappointing to him?

Or was he always watching me laugh, or was it that my performance was within his expectations, and he had long known that I was a piece of mud that couldn't be helped.

"You don't have to be too depressed. There will always be a way out when the car reaches the mountain. It's useless for us to force you. It's useless if you want to stand up yourself. But you may not be able to stand up after kneeling like this for a long time. What happens to the last bus of No. 14 in the end has nothing to do with me. Jinsuocheng won't do anything to me."

When Broken Eyebrow said this, he was really confident.

I guessed that he definitely didn't lie to me, and I guessed that it was the same.

He didn't have to joke with his own life, and he was able to let Jinsuocheng give him a face and leave home before.

When he went on a killing spree in Jinsuo City later, it wouldn't be difficult to ask Jinsuo City to let him live.

The trouble was that I wanted to save my life, which was simply a fantasy.