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Chapter 839 It’s Not Me Who’s Wrong, It’s the World

Huangshan is so tired and wants to retire: "Little friend Shuhang, Taoist friend Henghuo has been very busy recently. Confucianism can be said to be in a state of waste, and he has no time to surf the Internet., Chinese, novels... So, little friend, you Keep this prisoner locked up... I will go to Wenzhou City to take care of some things here. Then, leave this prisoner to me."

The nickname of True Lord Huangshan has not been changed yet. It seems that True Lord Huangshan is still very tired recently.

Song Shuhang replied: "Okay, Senior Huangshan, I'll wait for you in Wenzhou."

Huangshan felt so tired and wanted to retire: "In addition, little friend Shuhang, you can also torture the prisoner and see if you can get some information from him?"

"Okay, I'll try my best." Song Shuhang said.

Song Shuhang had never learned the technique of interrogating prisoners. Moreover, this middle-aged man looked ferocious, not even afraid of death, and was completely tough.

So, should you consider searching the web for the legendary ‘Top Ten Tortures of the Qing Dynasty’ and learn some torture techniques?

About ten minutes later.

Song Shuhang successfully obtained a lot of information from that man.

Song Shuhang did not learn any special torture techniques.

When the three little guys, Guoguo, Shi, and Zhu, beat the middle-aged man for a long time, the middle-aged man was stunned.

Then, the man seemed to suddenly retreat from that 'brutal' state. His pair of snake eyes no longer had the ferocious look before, but were filled with fear.

When Song Shuhang saw this, his heart moved. He tried asking the man a few questions... and then, the man answered truthfully.

Song Shuhang immediately understood...the man's previous state of being 'hard-boned and not afraid of death' was a temporary state after being affected by the energy of the Nine Nether World.

Now that temporary state has disappeared, the middle-aged man has returned to his true nature.

The middle-aged man quickly revealed everything about himself.

His name is Zhao Shuibao and he is thirty-eight years old.

Overall, he is a rather strange person. For example, his worldview [it’s not me, it’s the world that’s wrong]!

This shameful line turned out to be his world view.

He believes that this world is a very unfair world. The world has been treating him harshly since he was born. Whether it was when he was studying or when he entered social work... he felt that his life had not gone smoothly.

Since God won't help him, then he will work hard on his own!

At the age of thirty-three, Zhao Shuibao, at the suggestion of a fellow villager, prepared for the two of them to do something big together! A big business without capital and profit.

Of course...it's not about robbing banks. After all, they don't have the technology and strength.

Zhao Shuibao's fellow villager said that he had spotted a good location where there was a very wealthy elderly family living alone. I have never seen his daughter or son, or any relatives.

What's even better is that, according to fellow villagers, this old man is a homebody. He rarely goes out. Every time he goes out, he buys a lot of daily necessities, and then goes home and doesn't go out. Sometimes I stay there for ten days and a half, and sometimes I even stay there for more than half a year.

This kind of goal of getting rich is the only one in China!

That day, in the dead of night, Zhao Shuibao and the fellow villager prepared to attack the old man's house at night, wearing second-hand equipment and weapons bought from the market.

Then... early the next morning, he and his fellow villagers were discovered on the highway lawn more than ten kilometers away.

At that time, he and his fellow villagers had tattered clothes and wounds all over their bodies.

Moreover, both of them lost their memories of last night!

What's even more frightening is that he and his fellow villagers have suffered from various terrible diseases since that night.

They were like babies, unable to control their excretory system. From that day on, he and his fellow villagers had to rely on adult diapers.

But even with adult diapers, the terrible smell on him and the fellow villagers was still unavoidable. As long as they go out,

Others stayed away from them.

Those days were simply despairing.

Zhao Shuibao and his fellow villagers suspected that everything was caused by that weird 'house old man'.

So, a month later, he and his fellow villagers visited the home of the 'homebody' again.

But that time, they didn't find the 'old man'. What's even more frightening is that when they asked the neighbors about the "old man" who originally lived here, all the neighbors looked confused. No one remembers the old man who ‘had no children, no relatives, and liked to stay at home’.

Zhao Shuibao and the fellow villager were frightened.

Stealing the chicken will lose the rice.

Instead of making a fortune, Zhao Shuibao and his fellow villagers paid a huge price.

The two of them need a lot of adult diapers every day, which is a considerable expense over time. More importantly, because of the stench on their bodies, it became unrealistic for them to find another stable job.

The two can only find ways to make a little money online to maintain their lives.

Just like that... Zhao Shuibao lived to be thirty-eight years old.

Just five days ago, Zhao Shuibao's life changed drastically. He picked up a black ring.

When he tried to put the ring on, it suddenly disappeared. The ring turned into a black force and entered his body.

The next moment, his body recovered and he no longer had to be restrained by an adult diaper.

And... after the black power was poured into his body, he found that some of the dust-laden memories in his mind were restored!

That's a terrible memory.

To sum it up in simple terms, it was two zero-level trumpets attacking a full-level large trumpet.

Then, the two zero-level trumpets were beaten in a fancy way by the full-level large ones.

There are a hundred types of real fancy hanging styles, and there are no repetitions.

Whenever the two zero-level trumpets were beaten and almost rushed to the street, they would be fed elixirs to recover from their injuries. Then continue all kinds of tossing.

It was only when the last two zero-level trumpets became incontinent that the full-level trumpet was satisfied and sealed the memory of the zero-level trumpets and walked away.

At that time, after Zhao Shuibao recovered this memory, he was almost frightened to the point of incontinence.

In this world, do such human beings really exist who can fly into the sky and escape from the earth? And he and his fellow villagers dared to trouble such a superhuman old man. It was a miracle that they survived.

At this moment, black energy transmitted bursts of 'whispering' sounds.

Zhao Shuibao couldn't understand the content of the 'whispering' voice either.

However, as long as he listened to that 'whispering' voice, a negative emotion grew in Zhao Shuibao's heart.

The idea that 'it's not me, it's the world that is wrong' grew stronger in Zhao Shuibao's mind.

All the pain I have endured over the past few years is all the fault of the 'human monks'. If it weren't for the old human monk, he wouldn't have endured the torture of diapers for so many years.

It's all the fault of this unfair world.

I want to kill all human monks!

This strange thought condensed in Zhao Shuibao's mind and lingered for a long time.

As this idea grew, the 'Nine Nether World Energy' in his body grew stronger and stronger, wrapping around him, and the feedback energy began to transform his body.

The first thing that was changed was his eyes. His eyes were transformed into snake pupils, and they could see extremely long distances and could lock on to objects from very far away.

Then, under the bewitchment of that 'whisper', Zhao Shuibao began to take action.

Zhao Shuibao flew into the sky through the 'Nine Nether World Energy'.

He wants to find 'human monks', and then kill them, absorb them, or be killed by human monks himself!

There was only one thought in his mind.

Then, with both luck and misfortune, he just floated up to the sky and took some time to find his prey, Ye Si's golden book, and the Song Shuhang, the little monk, the poem, and the candle on it.

The following plot is about the demonized level 1 trumpet Zhao Shuibao, encountering a combination of a level 5 large, a level 3 medium, and three level 1 trumpets.

Level 1 trumpet Zhao Shuibao was beaten again.

After Song Shuhang listened, he said: "The black ring disappeared as soon as it was put on. Then there was a bewitching whisper in the ear. The combination of these things does not look like a coincidence."

Ye Si nodded and said: "Well... continue to pay attention to see if similar things have happened in other areas of China. If this is just one case, maybe this guy was unlucky enough to pick up a magic weapon from the 'Nine Nether World'. If If there is more than one similar incident, it can be determined to be a conspiracy in the Jiuyou World."

"When True Lord Huangshan arrives in Wenzhou City, he will hand this guy over to Senior Huangshan. Senior should be able to get more information from him." Song Shuhang said.

Zhao Shuibao, who had been transformed by the energy of the Nine Nether World, was a great intelligence figure in his own right. By detecting his physical condition, some information can be obtained.

For example, what does Jiuyou World want to do by going through so much trouble to train ordinary people like Zhao Shuibao?

Could it be that he is researching ways to transform humans into Nine Nether Demons?

Or... something will happen when Zhao Shuibao kills a human monk or is killed by a human monk?

Song Shuhang was very concerned about this order that Zhao Shuibao received after being 'bewitched'.

evening.

Wenzhou City, Baiji Road, Song Shuhangjia.

Ye Si took Song Shuhang and arrived smoothly.

Before landing, she first cast an illusion to cover up the cage and the 'Zhao Shuibao' inside. Zhao Shuibao fell into a coma again.

After getting ready, Song Shuhang rang his doorbell.

"Here it comes~" Mother Song's voice sounded.

Then, as soon as Song's mother opened the door, she saw Ye Siqiao's smiling face and her son's silly look.

My son’s female companion has changed again!

Recently, the girls my son brings home are different every time, and every one of them is super beautiful. Something feels wrong.

Song's mother became a little worried. (To be continued.)

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