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Manager Qian also came over and said, "Monkey, you don't know that this guy, other than being ruthless and lustful, has a specialty. He was the one who could imitate others. Yesterday, he pretended to be both male and female, making me feel as if I was here right now. I say, you dishonest brat, Sanmei kept on screaming in pain, wouldn't you be lighter? However, you were quite loyal when you answered her two questions this morning. Monkey, you are a pure man. After saying that, the two shameless fellows even gave me a thumbs up. This really pissed me off. If it wasn't because I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to beat them, I really wanted to beat them up.

I didn't have the time to pay attention to the two of them. I took the Holy Monk's sariras, which I stole from Supernatural Hunting Group and made countless buddhist light and silver bullets for us, into the living room. This was because the activation of the formation required something that did not belong to the mortal realm. The Holy Monk's sariras were left behind by the High Monk after he had become a Buddha. They should have belonged to the Heavenly God Sect. Although there are other important uses for the sariras, one is to save Little White, and the other is, Sanmei needs to use them, so I will endure the pain.

So I drew the Runic Circle on Sanmei after she was hypnotized, and then used the Sanskrit pronunciation incantation to send her away. When I woke up, Sanmei had already left. Manager Qian and Lao Hei looked at me with admiration.

"What's wrong? "What's there to be upset about the two b * tches who like to eavesdrop?" I asked in a provocative tone.

"Monkey, you're too awesome. After you finish chanting those incantations, all of the patterns on the ground will light up, and I have been pierced by the light rays until I couldn't even open my eyes. If I had opened my eyes, Sanmei would have already disappeared from that place," Lao Hei said with a tone of complete incomprehension.

"Hmph, envy me, Master Monkey is not like you, you can become Super Saiyan with just a smack of dog saliva. It's not like you. Your skin is rough, your flesh is thick, and your bones are hard. It's as heavy as iron, but this grandpa knows how to chant. "I'm jealous, I'm jealous, I'm hating. Haha …" I suddenly felt my mood improve a lot, although I had started to miss the faint fragrance off Sanmei's body.

After another week or so, before I woke up that morning, I suddenly felt that there was another person in the room. I continued pretending to sleep and slowly touched the blade under my pillow. I squinted my eyes and saw that it was Sanmei.

"Wow, my dear, I haven't seen you in a few days. You seem to have aged a lot. Are the time over there out of sync with the time in human society? Why do you look like it's been a few years? You miss me so much, come kiss me. "Eh, that's not right. Why did your face become longer and sharper, and your chin also became sharper?" Suddenly, I saw the real Sanmei smiling at me from behind her. My head buzzed again, wanting to find a hole to hide in.

"Idiot, hurry up and call me mother-in-law!" Little White intentionally said to me with a straight face. At this moment, she was no longer the white fox that was eating the chicken leg while tilting its head. I took a closer look at her. She looked to be about twenty-seven, twenty-eight years old. and Sanmei were practically sisters, but their temperament was completely different. I wasn't paying attention to it when I was sleeping. If I looked carefully, it would be easy to see through it.

Sanmei was of the youthful type. Although she was very fierce when fighting, she was usually very gentle. As for Little White, he was of the noblewoman type and had a very graceful and noble temperament. The sort of plastic bracelet you'd think of as a chain of top-grade agate. It was the feeling of a woman who had seen all the treasures in the world, seen all the vicissitudes of life, and finally washed away all the lead and restored her true self. I even had the urge to bow down in worship. I didn't know what to say, so I could only nod and smile foolishly.

Little White, or rather, Hu Jiumei, knocked on my head and said, "Silly brat, hurry up and buy a few black chickens to nourish my body. After using the Buddha Head to heal my body, you still do not have much strength left."

With the excuse of going to the market, I pulled Sanmei along. On the way, I asked: "What are your mother's nine Dire Charm s? "Tell me, let me have a precaution as well."

"What?! Buddha Head can only recover their body. Spells have to be cultivated." Besides, before my mom got injured, in order to break through the vampire's defense, she had to use some kind of heaven-defying technique to get rid of her cultivation. There was no way to recover, but my mother said she'd be satisfied with that, that she could talk to me or cook for us. She said that if she were to find my father, even if she were to become an ordinary human, she would slowly grow old by my father's side. When she finally died, we would all be by her side, she said that this life of hers would be perfect, "Sanmei's words made me feel extremely sad.

A woman who used to be able to call the wind and summon the rain and blood sucking intelligence and the Wolf Clan War God to bend the waist. What we hope for is exactly what most of us have.

After returning home and cooking for a few hours, with Lao Hei's help, the dishes were finally becoming very decent. However, most of the dishes that were cooked to cater to Little White were chicken. Chicken stewed with mushrooms, braised chicken with red sauce, spicy chicken, and medlar and chicken soup along with a few northeastern dishes. After setting up the table, the five of them had dinner together. Although the atmosphere was a little awkward, it was still very harmonious.

It was a habit for many Chinese to eat and chat, so when we talked about robbing Buddha Head, when we talked about War Wolf, I saw sadness in Little White's eyes. "Alas, I've harmed him …" As he spoke, Lil 'White picked up the white wine on the table and poured half of it onto the ground, while the other half finished it in one gulp.

Afraid that she would be sad, we started to talk about how Sanmei had seen through the enemy's trick on the plane. When it mentioned that Renato was missing an index finger, Little White put down its chopsticks. He said to me, "If that's the case, I think I know about it."

When I was young and cultivating, I heard that there was such a method. When you especially wanted to do something and needed a powerful force to help you beyond your capabilities … He could make a deal with the devil, the method was very simple. Cut off your index finger and find a crossroad. He then held the severed finger and stood in the middle of the intersection, calling out the name of the Evil Spirit's envoy.

At this time, the devil's servants, who were also the envoys of the Evil Spirit, would appear and discuss conditions with the people who made the wish. If he succeeded, the envoy of the Evil Spirit would bring away the severed finger, and this person's wish would be fulfilled with the help of the demons.

Why the index finger? Can't you use other fingers? The Manager Qian asked in a probing tone.

That was because the price of transacting with the devil was at the cost of the soul of a human. Human's index finger, on the other hand, contained a portion of their soul, just like how humans buy a house for a down payment or a deposit for something else. If he voluntarily handed his index finger to the devil and made a contract with him, even God's interference would be useless. As long as the devil held the severed finger, wherever he went, he would find the man's soul and take it away with him.

Those words made us sweat a little. No wonder that Renato said that admitting defeat is even worse than death. Just the thought of having one's soul taken away by the devil was terrifying.

Just as we changed the subject and started to talk about Chinese customs and eating snacks. Lao Hei's phone suddenly received a video clip, and opened it to see. Lao Hei's face that was originally very dark, with another scar on his face became even darker. Every time I see his face, I know he wants to kill again.

Taking his phone, Sanmei, Manager Qian and I looked at the screen and pressed the play button. The screen flickered. The cameraman looked like an amateur. The camera was pointed towards the wall. He could see that it was surrounded by stone walls. It seemed like it was a mine or some underground facility.

Then the camera moved and angled, this time toward the center of the room. Several chairs were placed, and several people were tied to them. Upon closer inspection, I recognized that there was Lao Hei's Burmese friend, the one who worked as an arms dealer called Kaigaang. The others must be Kaigaang's family members, a total of two adults and three children. Last time when they were playing with the FAMS, the little guy was also there.

Other than Kaigaang, the other four heads were covered by a black bag. Kaigaang's face was a mix of green and purple, and there were blood stains all over his body. Surrounding this large family of people was a group of masked men with a large face. In their hands were weapons and knives of varying sizes, like a pack of wolves surrounding a flock of sheep waiting for their meal.

After allowing us to clearly see Kaigaang's appearance, the lens once again turned. A guy who looked like he was going to rob a bank, wearing a hood that only showed his eyes and mouth. In half-familiar Chinese, he said to the camera, "Black Wolf, I'll give you 24 hours to get to Myanmar. If you come an hour later, I'll kill one. In the end, I'll kill your friend and start the countdown." Then he waved his watch towards the camera and the video ended.

However, before the video was turned off, it was clear that the person's left index finger was missing a segment. Putting down my cell phone, I started to figure out what to do. I am very clear about Lao Hei's character, being righteous does not mean anything that he would not dare to do. In such a situation, he would not consider whether to go or not. He would consider what to do.

Manager Qian looked at Lao Hei and nodded his head slightly, preparing to go with him to save Kaigaang. I expressed my agreement with my eyes. I wanted to repay him with a kindness, not to mention that he was Lao Hei's friend. Seeing our attitudes, Sanmei said to Little White, "Mom, we need to go and busy ourselves. You should rest here first, it's suitable for our living in Shanghai."

"Mm, you guys go ahead. There shouldn't be any danger for me to hide in Shanghai. After the Buddha Head took me back to human form, the green color has almost become transparent. Sanmei had placed it on a jade vein no one knew where it came from to absorb air, so there was no need to worry about anyone stealing it. "When your business is over, before you get on the plane, make a phone call first. I'll boil a pot of good soup and wait for you to come back," Xiao Bai said to us with a maternal love and benevolence.

Then she turned to me and continued, "My good son-in-law, you think I don't understand what you've been saying to me all these years. I knew you were a kind person from then on, and that's why I gave you my daughter. Take care of her. Take care of yourself. Young people need to have the blood of young people. Sigh, if your father-in-law was here, he would definitely like you. "

On the way out, Sanmei said: "From today onwards, the four of us will be resounding in our names in the martial arts world."

Name? I don't remember having it.

Okay, listen carefully. Unparalleled Black Wolf, Steel Arms Leopard, and my pretty face demon fox.

It still wasn't me.

You're our leader, and you're my boyfriend, so of course you have to be loud. How about — a puddle of mud monkeys?

Immediately, my ears were filled with the wild laughter and cheers of Manager Qian and Lao Hei: "Okay, this is good, this is suitable for him."

Looking at my green and red face, Sanmei kept her joking expression. She said seriously, "You are the descendant of the Elder Bai, and you have managed to escape death several times. From today onwards, your name is the — Nine Lives Monkey King."