Wrath of the Immortal

"Why can't Xiao come in?"

Xiao Chen's face darkened, he looked at Guo Hailong who was chasing him, and asked solemnly.

"Are you really here to apply for the Immortal Certificate?"

Seeing that Xiao Chen did not go to the side door, Guo Hailong breathed a sigh of relief and asked subconsciously.

"What if?"

Xiao Chen's expression remained unchanged and he asked sharply.

"Then, please..."

Guo Hailong saw how powerful Xiao Chen was and did not dare to be presumptuous, so he led him forward.

Another yamen servant returned to the yamen and stood guard.

In the lobby of the Yamen, there is a long table and several chairs.

On the table, there are the four treasures of the study, pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Next to the long table, there is also an Eight Immortals table.

The things on the table were a little strange.

The objects on display were actually three statues, all of which were old men.

No matter how stupid Xiao Chen is, he still knows that these three people must be the three gods from Sanshen Mountain.

His consciousness radiated out, quickly entered into the statue, and he sensed it carefully.

Soon, Xiao Chen was disappointed.

These three statues are unremarkable and can only be regarded as porcelain with good shapes.

"Little brother, don't look where you shouldn't..."

Just hearing footsteps, an old man in a robe walked in from the side door.

The old man looked to be in his fifties, wearing a black gauze hat and a sharp sword at his waist.

In a few steps, he arrived at the long table and sat down.

"Who is here? Talk about something and repay injustice when there is injustice."

The old man raised the Fright Wood, slapped it hard, and asked Xiao Chen sternly.

"Is it so troublesome to register as an immortal?"

Xiao Chen looked at the old man and said without fear.

"Master Chief, you are mistaken, this is not a prisoner..."

Guo Hailong came to the chief secretary and relayed what happened outside.

When the chief clerk heard about it and saw the words on the door plaque, Xiao Chen quickly returned to normal and was a little surprised.

Of course, what is even more surprising is that a loser like Zhao Manzi actually has a third uncle.

"Are you really here to apply for the Immortal Certificate?"

The chief clerk, Yang Chengxiu, stared at Xiao Chen in surprise, with a look of doubt on his face.

"I am his third uncle. I am seeking refuge with my nephew and applying for immortal status."

Xiao Chen pointed at Zhao Manzi, who was walking slowly, and said calmly.

"What about him?"

When Yang Chengxiu saw Zhou Hanyun, his eyes lit up and he hurriedly asked.

"This is Zhao Manzi's daughter-in-law, and she is also here to apply for immortal status."

Guo Hailong next to him quickly explained.

"Wrong, Lord Registrar, he said it wrong."

"This is my third sister-in-law, my third uncle's wife."

"It was windy outside just now, Brother Hai didn't hear clearly."

"..."

Zhao Manzi was scared to death and quickly explained.

Just now, Xiao Chen didn't wake up, so he could talk nonsense.

If you make a mistake now, you will suffer the consequences when you go back.

Hearing this, Guo Hailong's face was gloomy, and a hundred thousand grasshoppers flew through his heart.

Zhao Manzi, you piece of shit, don’t fall into my hands.

Didn't you know whether there was wind outside the door just now?

Even if I talk nonsense all day long, I still say in front of the Registrar that I heard it wrong.

Isn't this a disguised form of telling the chief clerk that my ears are not good and I can't be a yamen servant?

"Idiot, no one's wife can hear clearly, so what use are you?"

Yang Chengxiu had long been unhappy with Guo Hailong, so he took advantage of this opportunity and shouted coldly.

"Lord Registrar, please calm down. I realize my mistake."

"Since this brother has come to seek refuge with relatives and apply for immortal status."

"How about this, let's go through the process first?"

"..."

Guo Hailong was very smart, quickly admitted his mistake and changed the topic directly.

"You said he was his third uncle, that's it?"

"In the yamen, we talk about evidence."

"A blood test to see if there is any blood relationship between you."

"..."

After Yang Chengxiu finished speaking, he took out a ball and threw it in front of Xiao Chen.

The ball was red, round and shiny.

If you look carefully, you can see streaks of blood, as if blood is flowing.

Seeing this stone, Xiao Chen frowned and his eyes were full of surprise.

This kind of stone is rare on the Chinese mainland and the Eastern Sea.

On the Soul Continent, it can be said to be an extremely common thing.

Because this object is a relatively exquisite one among the soul stones.

Xiao Chen's consciousness moved and landed on the stone. In a blink of an eye, he understood what was going on.

There is a formation inside this stone, which can tell the similarity of blood between two people in a short time.

Originally, Xiao Chen wanted to use illusion to get through.

Now it seems that there is no need for that.

Just change the formation inside the stone slightly.

The test results can be controlled.

"This is the blood vein stone. If you see those two small holes, the first drop of blood from each person will go in."

Yang Chengxiu pointed to the small hole on the stone, which was only the size of a grain of rice, and explained in a loud voice how to use it.

"I'll go first!"

Xiao Chen took a step forward, picked up the blood vein stone, and poured a drop of blood into it.

Immediately afterwards, he threw the bloodstone to Zhao Manzi.

"Oh! Okay, I'll bleed right now..."

Zhao Manzi was panicking to death, and the hand holding the blood vein stone was shaking violently because of nervousness.

He is afraid! And scared to death.

If the blood test shows that Xiao Chen is not his third uncle, that is a serious crime.

According to the law on Sanshen Island, one must be beaten with at least a hundred immortal sticks.

The strength of the fairy stick is completely different from that of an ordinary slapstick.

The stick contains spiritual power, and every time it hits, it can beat the cultivator to pieces.

Zhao Manzi's body has long been hollowed out by alcohol and sex.

These 100 immortal sticks will kill him directly.

"Zhao Manzi, what are you doing, wasting everyone's time?"

Seeing Zhao Manzi licking the blood stone for a long time without dripping blood, Yang Chengxiu shouted angrily.

He didn't want to waste his time on such a waste.

After handling official business, he still had to wait to go back and practice with a beauty in his arms!

"Sir, it's not that I don't drip, but that I can't!"

"If I drip, my life will be gone."

"There is a huge secret hidden in this."

"..."

Zhao Manzi didn't dare to say directly that Xiao Chen, that bastard, was not his third uncle.

He wanted to remind Yang Chengxiu implicitly that there was something wrong with Xiao Chen and he should investigate him quickly.

Obviously, Zhao Manzi completely overestimated Yang Chengxiu's ability to understand.

He talked for a long time, but Yang Chengxiu was confused and didn't understand a word.

"What are you talking about, kid! If you keep talking nonsense, I will kill you."

Yang Chengxiu was angry, raised the Horror Wood, and smashed it hard on the table.

"Okay, my, don't blame me if there is a problem..."

Zhao Manzi gritted his teeth, bit his finger, and dripped blood on the blood stone.

Two drops of blood merged quickly.

The formation in the stone was immediately activated.

The blood stone was shining brightly, releasing a dazzling light.

The color of the light was dazzling red, as if blood was flowing.

Seeing this result, not only Yang Chengxiu was stunned, but Guo Hailong also widened his eyes.

"Fuck, what's going on..."

Yang Chengxiu couldn't help it and cursed loudly.

"Zhao Manzi, is he really your third uncle?"

Guo Hailong walked to Zhao Manzi and asked with a strange look.

Hearing this, Xiao Chen's heart tightened and he secretly said it was not good.

Did you change the formation too much and cause problems?

As expected, the next scene almost made Xiao Chen vomit blood on the spot.

"Brother Yayi, what do you mean? Why don't I understand?"

Zhao Manzi's eyes dodged, he was so scared that he lowered his head.

"Humph! You lied to me, this Taoist friend is not your third uncle at all!"

Guo Hailong's face was gloomy, staring at Zhao Manzi, and said in a firm tone.