In an instant, Qinru turned into a resentful Shura, and her long claws suddenly grabbed at me.
I quickly got out of the way, but unexpectedly, a Shura rushed out from behind and scratched my thigh with one claw, tearing my flesh and blood.
Until now, I finally understood that this was not a thanksgiving banquet, this was clearly the Hongmen Banquet.
Both Gandhi and Chinru turned into monsters, I don't know why but it is a fact now.
The two evil Shuras rushed toward me full of hatred.
Their attack method was very clumsy.
If I hadn't been unprepared at first and was attacked by them, and now I couldn't see clearly in the dark, it would have been a matter of minutes to deal with them. .
At this time, I put an ice shield on myself to avoid being injured again.
The two cultivators forced me into a corner and stabbed me with their back thorns.
"Icy Mountains and Rivers" I froze them, pulled out my exorcism sword and stabbed one of them.
Wow.
Another Shura suddenly roared and shook the ice.
Its speed and strength seemed to increase dozens of times at once, and hit me with a "wow" claw.
I didn't expect it to go berserk suddenly.
It seems that they are much more capable when they are provoked. d.
It was a dark place, and they were always doing tricks.
I forced the thawed evil Shura away with a sword, opened the door and ran out.
They chased him out.
The evil Shura transformed by Qinru is cyan, while the one transformed by Gandhi is purple.
You came just in time, I just happened to collect two amulets from you together.
Although they have transformed into evil Shura and are much more powerful, in terms of combat skills and experience, they are far behind me.
I immobilized them with talismans and swung my sword into the heart of the purple evil Shura.
Black blood spattered out, and this sword was enough to kill it.
The evil Shura "woohooed", the purple light passed away, and gradually became stiff and died.
Just when I waved my hand to stab the cyan evil Shura, a demonic light suddenly appeared on the two evil Shuras, and my exorcism sword couldn't penetrate them.
A "Chi Chi Chi Gu Gu" sound sounded not far away, looking around.
It turned out to be a strange-looking alien monk with a fat head and big ears and a long scar on his face.
"Cha Ruo Bandai Ji Seal of Life and Death" he chanted the mantra in Indian.
In an instant, the purple evil Shura came to life again and started to move.
This seal of life and death is a seal contract between a living creature and the dead soul, so that the living creature has the power of the dead soul.
The undead also gain the blood of the living.
Complementing each other can exert unimaginable power.
Again I used the fixer.
It turned out that I couldn't stop them anymore.
The two Shura of Life and Death rushed over ferociously, at an alarming speed.
Fortunately, I relied on my rich combat experience to dodge and attack dexterously, and I was still able to deal with these two evil Shura.
However, the alien monk snorted coldly, flashed, and stabbed my left leg with a golden shovel.
The abominable pain made me inflexible, and the evil Shura launched an attack without restraint.
This monk was attacking from three sides with two evil Shuras, and I was obviously no match for him. but.
Do you really think I'm easy to bully?
"Water Cube" summoned the Water Cube, and I immediately disappeared into the water.
I told you to besiege me.
Now I will defeat the thieves one by one and capture the king first.
I will stab the monk with my sword.
He seemed to sense something and swung his diamond shovel to block it, but he was still stabbed in the left rib.
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Knowing that the situation was not good, he quickly ordered the two evil Shura to surround them, while he retreated far away.
Sudden.
The foreign monk shouted loudly, and his rich blood energy turned into thousands of galloping horses, rushing straight towards the Water Cube and crushing him.
Damn it, this guy is so powerful, let me spare your life today.
I waved a blue crystal barrier to block the bloody charge of thousands of horses, and escaped from the Water Cube with wounds all over my body.
Run towards another alley.
The alien monk was probably a little scared and did not chase after him.
I saw that the wounds on my body were red and swollen.
I didn’t know if they were infected, so I had to go to the hospital quickly.
But the tragedy is that I don’t know English or Indian.
What can I do?
It's better to call Xue Ying and the others.
When passers-by saw me covered in blood, they stayed away and looked at me like a monster.
I see there are still people calling.
The police were probably called.
If I am caught and taken to the police station, I can't explain it.
Isn't it because a mute eats Coptis chinensis and can't express his suffering?
It would be better to hide away first and go back to change clothes.
I hurried to my hotel, looking back to see if any monks or policemen were chasing me.
When I turned the corner, there was a "bang" and I was hit by the person in front of me.
Damn it, you don’t even have eyes when you walk?
I was about to curse, but I heard a surprised shout from beside me: "Cui Xiaoman, why are you here?"
Unexpectedly, the person who walked without eyes turned out to be Xue Ying, and the one shouting next to him was of course Xue Cilan.
The way I looked at them was the same as the way they looked at me, more surprise than surprise.
Of course it was surprising that I was in ruins and covered in blood, and the fact that they were carrying large and small bags with several bags hanging around their necks was also outrageous.
At this time, as expected, a policeman chased me and started asking me what was going on.
Fortunately, now that I have Xue Cilan as my translator, I have nothing to fear.
"Tell them that I met two mad dogs on the street.
They chased, scratched and bit them.
Then I beat the dog to death with a wooden stick.
That's it."
Can I tell them that I am an evil Shura?
Xue Cilan rolled her eyes at me, obviously knowing that I was making it up, but she had no choice but to translate it for them.
Of course, based on what I said, Xue Cilan also severely condemned the Indian police for dereliction of duty and failing to protect the safety of us foreign tourists.
They even raised the matter to the level of international security and took the police who followed them They were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they kept apologizing one by one.
We returned to the hotel.
Xue Ying bandaged me distressedly and kept apologizing that she didn't notice that the Yin and Yang swords were heating up.
I said it doesn't matter.
I originally wanted to give you a surprise, but who knew it turned into a shock.
Xue Cilan was laughing and joking, saying that it was indeed a bit of a surprise.
Then they took out the delicious and fun things they bought, and while I was eating, I told them about Gandhi and his family.
It is strange to say that the Gandhi brothers and sisters, who were fine before, suddenly turned into evil asuras, probably because they were poisoned by the alien monk.
But Xueying said that might not be the case.
"Brother Manzi, the situation you are talking about is very similar to that of Resentment Shura.
Resentment Shura has no power without hatred.
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They suddenly become so powerful, they must have a lot of hatred for you."
"Hatred towards me" I was so helpless that I wanted to jump off the building.
"Sure enough, good intentions are not rewarded.
If I didn't feel sorry for them, I wouldn't bother to care."
"You just talk about being cruel, but when things really happen, you become soft-hearted."
Xue Cilan hit the nail on the head, always promising not to meddle in other people's business.
But in the end I always rushed to the front.
Oh, this problem.
It can't be changed either.
"Stop talking about me, let's talk about you guys, how have you been these past two days?"
One look at the way the two of them were laughing so hard that they knew they were living a happy life.
Xue Ying brought three whole photo albums over and took three photo albums in just two and a half days.
They were really able to play with them.
I looked carefully at each one, and there were beauties and scenery, which was a real feast for the eyes.
Although the Blood Cherry Blossom is prettier than the Xue Cilan, when it comes to photography.
Xue Cilan is even better, with all kinds of cute and naughty postures that are so beautiful and tempting.
“Don’t just look at the photos, come and try New Delhi’s snacks.”
"Okay."
I put down the photos and didn't notice that in the bottom photo, there was a copper pillar in the background behind the blood cherry blossoms.
There is an inconspicuous white flower printed on the copper pillar.
Yes, it is the Baixian flower.
When I woke up the next day, the sun was shining brightly, and I heard Xue Ying's call early: "Brother Manzi, get up.
We have plans today."
"Oh, just come."
I stretched and got up from the bed.
I thought to myself: Now that I'm out, let's relax and relax.
I won't catch ghosts again this time.
After a quick bite to eat, we packed our bags and headed to the Taj Mahal.
The reason why the Taj Mahal is listed as a wonder of the world.
It's because although it is a mausoleum built for the king's beloved concubine Jimambanu, it is even more beautiful than the garden.
The entire mausoleum is a pure white marble palace, showing different characteristics at different times and in different natural light.
This mausoleum does not have the loneliness and coldness of death, but is full of harmony and love.
The garden and the reflection in the water blend together, making it dignified, symmetrical and beautiful.
Even a person like me, who has no ability to appreciate, feels that this mausoleum is unique and thoughtful.
Just as a Taoist priest, I unconsciously took out the Feng Shui Order to test the Feng Shui here.
No way, it's just a professional habit.
The feng shui here is excellent and it is an auspicious place.
It seems that although the cultures of different places are different, they all have their own considerations about the geographical location of burials.
China's Terracotta Warriors and Horses of Qin Shihuang can be called China's dragon's lair, while the Taj Mahal is India's phoenix nest.
In comparison, each has its own merits.
But I still like the Terracotta Warriors of King Qin.
They are not as domineering as the Taj Mahal, which looks soft and weak.
As usual, we still have to take photos.
With the quirky Xue Cilan around, we took pictures in various ways.
The weirdest one was of me being kicked by the two of them.
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These two evil bitches threw banana peels at my feet while I wasn't paying attention.
We stayed all day because Xue Cilan said that the Taj Mahal is at its most charming in the evening.
The sun was just right that day, and the setting sun was shining slantingly, and the pure white Taj Mahal began to change colors.
Just like a princess taking off her clothes, she gradually changes from gray to gold to pink.
Then it turns into dark red and light cyan, until the moon rises, the entire Taj Mahal seems to be covered with a layer of silver silk, elegant and beautiful.
It was then that I heard a very strange sound.
It was a woman's voice, ethereal, empty, and full of soft love.
I asked Xue Ying: "Yingzi, did you hear a woman's voice?"
Yingzi shook her head, and Xue Cilan looked at me in surprise: "What did you hear?"
I shook my head helplessly: "I don't understand what she is saying, so what's the use?"
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