Fantasy: Simplify the skills and become a master from a minion - Chapter 705

c705 The miracle of resurrection, come!

Chu Qing had a thousand murderous intentions in his heart.

Outside the martial arts academy:

Sima Zhao felt cold in his heart.

He was very obedient and waited for Zhuge Hei to move.

Result:

After a long time, only a slight collision sounded.

In less than a minute, all the collision sounds disappeared.

Sima Zhao had a serious expression.

He quietly approached the martial arts academy and heard Zhuge Hei’s screams and curses.

Then, he felt heavy-hearted.

It’s over!

Zhuge Hei failed.

He couldn’t beat him and was controlled by him.

Now he has fallen to the point of using gods and demons and the name of the young master to scare people.

Shameful!

Sima Zhao was disdainful.

However, after disdain, he was deeply worried.

Zhuge Hei, wearing five Tianjiao human skins.

And the power of gods and demons.

He is not Chu Qing’s opponent?

Then what about me?

‘I have one more Tianjiao human skin than him! ’

“He is much stronger than him!”

“He worships the powerful gods and demons.”

“And I worship the Donghuang gods and demons!”

“My gods and demons are higher than his!”

“The blessings I get are also greater!”

“But compared with Chu Qing?”

“Chu Qing, who can kill Zhuge Hei, can also kill me!”

“But how did Chu Qing kill Zhuge Hei?”

“As long as our bodies are not completely destroyed, we can be resurrected!”

“How did he completely destroy Zhuge Hei’s body?”

“Could it be that he secretly worships gods and demons?”

Sima Zhao was in a state of confusion.

After hesitating for a long time, he did not make a move.

But he quietly left and went to find Zhuge Hei.

“I am not afraid of fighting, but I want to ask how Zhuge Hei died.”

“After all, only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle!”

Sima Zhao found an excuse for himself and left quietly.

He went to Zhuge’s house first.

Zhuge Tingwei drank tea and waited for the victory report.

However:

The men in black under his command sent one message after another:

“I didn’t see the young master!”

“The young master hasn’t made a move yet!”

He waited from day to night.

Finally, a servant brought news:

“Sir, the young master has made a move!”

“He sneaked into the martial arts academy quietly and will definitely kill Chu Qing!”

Zhuge Tingwei was happy:

“My Hei’er has a black talent.”

“He will definitely wait until the moon is dark and the wind is strong before he makes a move.”

“After all, Hei Ye gave him black skin, and he will use it to travel through the night.”

“The night is his home ground!”

“My son – smart!”

A little later, another man in black brought news:

“Sir, there are sounds of fighting and women screaming in the martial arts academy!”

“It must be the young master’s big Killing the precepts, “” Zhuge Tingwei laughed: “My child is cruel and likes to pick people’s flesh.” Who dares to slander me? ” Tao: “Adults and sons threaten others with gods and gods!” “Now, the scream is getting weaker!” “Afraid” bang! Zhuge Tingwei waved his sleeves.

The sleeves rolled up the man in black and blew him up.

“What nonsense!”

“Even if my son screams, he is still full of energy!”

“He is the son of the night, protected by gods and demons, not afraid of death, with great courage and great power!”

“How could he scream weakly?”

“How could he threaten others with gods and demons and the young master?”

“You must have heard it wrong!”

Ten minutes

Half an hour

Zhuge Tingwei anxiously waited for new news,

However:

The white pigeons outside the door fluttered, but no more news came in.

Zhuge Tingwei was sad for a long time.

He knew that Zhuge Hei was dead.

People outside didn’t dare to say it at all.

“It’s okay to die!”

“It’s just right to use the power of gods and demons to be reborn!”

“By then, he may not be so black!”

“It’s just–Zhuge Hei, who was born from gods and demons, is he still my son?”

Zhuge Tingwei felt miserable.

He wanted to show his face in front of the young master and challenge the status of the Three Dukes.

Result:

The first time he did something big, he messed it up.

“What will the young master think of me?”

“Will other people take advantage of the situation?”

“Will those bastards in the Council of Elders take the opportunity to force me to step down?”

“By the way, how did Chu Qing kill my son?”

“Unfortunately, if I want to revive my son, I still need the young master’s order!”

“Shall I go to see the young master now?”

“Or should I wait a little longer?”

“Why didn’t Sima Zhao take action?”

Zhuge Tingwei was in a state of confusion.

At this time:

News came from outside the door:

“Sir, Sima Zhao from the Sima family wants to see you!”

Zhuge Tingwei, huh?

A few minutes later:

Zhuge Tingwei’s face was so ugly:

“You two wanted to kill Chu Qing, why didn’t you do it?”

Sima Zhao coughed and said, “I was going to do it, but then Zhuge Hei said that to kill Chu Qing, the right time, right place and right people must be there.”

“So, we waited until night.”

Zhuge Tingwei, my son can use his brain?

“At night, I wanted to go too!”

“But, considering Zhuge Hei’s talent, he went in first!”

“He said that he heard his cry for help and asked me to go in and save him!”

“But Zhuge Hei turned out to be a tough guy!”

“Even if he died, he just screamed and threatened Chu Qing.”

“He didn’t cry for help at all!”

Zhuge Tingwei crushed the teacup.

He wanted to crush Sima Zhao to death.

But, considering Sima Fengchang’s methods, he decided to endure it.

“Sir, we have resurrected Zhuge Hei and asked him how he died!”

“Next time we take action, we will have a better chance!”

Zhuge Tingwei shook his head and said, “To resurrect someone, you need the prince’s permission!”

Sima Zhao smiled and said, “Sir, the prince is busy with affairs and has no time to care about such trivial matters!”

“Besides, if the prince knew about it, he would definitely be dissatisfied with you.”

“The other three dukes and nine ministers will also laugh at you!”

“Instead of making the prince dissatisfied and being laughed at, it is better to secretly resurrect Zhuge Hei, and then, after learning from the experience, go and assassinate Chu Qing!”

“When the time comes, take Chu Qing’s head and go to the prince to apologize!”

“The prince is kind-hearted and will never embarrass you.”

Zhuge Tingwei frowned.

He walked back and forth for a long time, nodded and said:

“This is just the first time, and it will never happen again!”

Sima Zhao smiled: “It will never happen again!”

More than ten minutes later:

Zhuge Tingwei specially selected more than a hundred fair-skinned slaves as sacrifices and began to resurrect Zhuge Hei.

Arrange the ritual!

Activate the secret teachings!

Bundles of sandalwood are lit.

Thousands of people kneel under the three-headed and six-armed statue of the powerful god and demon, kowtow madly, and chant.

One minute

Five minutes

The ritual is running.

The offerings burn, turning into curling black smoke that drills into the statue.

The statue of the god and demon roars, and its belly grows bigger.

Everyone is fanatical, looking forward to Zhuge Hei’s resurrection and the birth of a miracle.

One minute

Zhuge Tingwei shouted: “Everyone, you are blessed today!”

“You can see the miracle of the powerful god and demon!”

Ten minutes

Zhuge Tingwei raised his hands high and worshiped the statue of the god and demon:

“My son – is about to be resurrected!”

“Miracle – is coming!”

Half an hour

More than a thousand people, their voices were hoarse from chanting scriptures, but Zhuge Hei did not resurrect.

“What’s going on?”

“Didn’t they say he would be resurrected in ten minutes?”

“It’s been half an hour!”

“Zhuge Hei, why haven’t you resurrected yet?”

“Damn, has the god and devil’s stomach returned to normal?”

“Which Chu Qing, what did he do? Why won’t my son be resurrected?”

“Why?”

“Lord God and Devil, where is your miracle?”