Twenty-Seventh Scale Armor Transformation

  Watching the two of them flattering each other, the old man shook his head and said to them: "You two kids will have fun later, but first, you must finish your work." As he spoke, he waved his hand, and seven or eight people carried over five or six barrels of fish oil and firewood.

  Zhang Shouren was about to order a few people to pour oil and set fire, but Zhang Shouyi waved his hand at his brother and said: "Older brother, wait, let me have some fun first!" After finishing, he took out a 28-shot mirror-faced box and fired 15 or 16 shots at the captive soul ferry.

  The scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere did not appear at all, everyone was stunned, only to see the bullets hitting the body of the Soul Ferry, but only a few shallow small pits were smashed out, without any damage at all.

  Zhang Shouyi turned his head in surprise and asked Wang Sigou: "Fourth brother, is this phenomenon normal?"

  Wang Sigou's heart also tightened, and based on past experience, whether it was a zombie or a monster, they all had to follow some physical laws, so this bullet should have at least hurt them a bit. But like this, without even breaking the skin, Wang Sigou had never seen before. So he raised his family's treasured sword and struck it twice with great force.

  After a few knives, an inexplicable premonition suddenly sprouted in his heart. Looking at the several small bloodstains on the prisoner's body, Wang Sigou didn't say a word and quickly squatted down to examine them carefully, finally tearing off two pieces of snake skin from the edge of the peach wood nail. Holding the snake skin that emitted a faint blue light in his hand, Wang Sigou's head buzzed loudly at that moment. In an instant, a phrase from his master appeared in his mind: "Qinglin changes armor!"

  "Wang Sigou let out a loud roar: 'This thing is strange, hurry up and burn it!'"

  Everyone was startled by Wang Sigou's actions, and after hearing his loud shout, they also felt a sense of foreboding. They hastily poured fish oil everywhere and lit the fire. As they watched the raging flames engulf the Soul Ferry, beads of cold sweat broke out on Wang Sigou's forehead. He thought to himself: I hope the Bodhisattva will protect us, don't let anything go wrong!

  After the commotion subsided, everyone asked Wang Sigou what was going on. Wang Sigou wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and pointed at the snakeskin in his hand: "This is called Qinglin transformation armor. My master said that only a divine object can do this. But Qiu Lingduo is obviously a demon, how could he possibly have the ability of a snake spirit?"

  Everyone who heard it also trembled in their hearts. Wang Sigou took a cold breath and said, "It's too evil! There is only one explanation: this thing is both a snake spirit and a demon! But this is fundamentally impossible! I think even my master has never encountered such a thing before. Let's hope we can destroy it smoothly and not create more trouble!" After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and began to pray silently.

  Actually, Wang Sigou had another sentence that he didn't tell them, which is that once they reached the level of Qinglin changing armor, they would be impervious to water and fire, and ordinary external objects would find it difficult to destroy them. It's possible that the Dao nail just triggered its desire for survival, which broke through the bottleneck and transformed its skills.

  Everyone looked at Wang Sigou's appearance and was also frightened in their hearts. Several people even knelt on the ground, reciting Buddha to bless them.

  The fire burned for more than half a day, and when it went out, everyone looked again to see that the prisoner's soul had been burned to a charred black on the outside, almost becoming charcoal! Only then did they put their minds at ease. The old man wanted to call a few people over to smash it into a pile of rubble, where could you escape? Smashing it would also settle this matter.

  Several big men holding long spears and forks rushed out, thinking: Just now they were all frightened to death by this thing, now it's time to take revenge! So without saying a word, they raised their hands and were about to strike.

  At this moment, the black coal-like prisoner suddenly stood up straight and bit a person's body into pieces. Then, with a sweep of its tail, another person was torn in two. The others had not yet reacted when they were shredded into fragments by the creature's furious roar.

  The scene was like a meat grinder, and it was as if a heavy hammer was brutally pounding the hearts of everyone present. Looking at the several men who were still smiling and chatting in the afternoon, they suddenly turned into a pile of minced meat. Wang Sigou's eyes turned red at that moment, just like a steel knife was inserted into his heart, and he couldn't express how unbearable it was.

  At this time, under the white moonlight, that whole body charred prisoner, proudly standing in a pile of corpses and blood, really like a devil from hell, as if announcing to everyone that it is the master.

  Invisible pressure, suffocating everyone. Wang Sigou knew that if they retreated one step back, there would be no way out!

  At this thought, Wang Sigou picked up the treasure knife in his hand and shouted: "I'll fight with you!" After finishing, he wanted to rush towards it. But as soon as he lifted his leg, he was hugged by the old man. Only to hear the old man shouting: "Don't be impulsive, calm down!"

  At this moment, the prisoner who was as still as a stone statue suddenly sprang into action, swift as an arrow off the string, and charged straight at Wang Si and his men!

  Zhang Shouren hastily grabbed the old man and Wang Sigou, shouting at Zhang Shouyi: "Second brother, take action!" In an instant, gunfire erupted all around. Looking at the prisoner's body, it was riddled with bullets, sparks flying everywhere, just like a copper or iron casting, without being injured in the slightest!

  Although this round of gunfire did not cause it any actual harm, it also blocked its offensive. Everyone thought that thing would rush over again, but unexpectedly, it suddenly turned around and ran towards the river.

  "Wang Si shouted loudly: 'We can't let it run away, this dog remembers grudges! If we let it escape, none of us will survive!'"

  After Wang Sigou finished speaking, Zhang Shouyi hastily shouted to his own apprentices: "Er Lei Zi!"

  No sooner had the words fallen than a dozen or so long-handled hand grenades, hanging in the air, flew out with a loud noise, shaking the sky for a time. The prisoner's soul was stunned by the waves and shrapnel that filled the sky, his long body rolling wildly in the water.

  Wang Sigou let out a loud roar, and with a swift movement, he rushed to the riverbank, shouting at the captive spirit in the river: "You damned turtle! Your grandfather is here, come on, bite me!"

  This move enraged the Jiao, and it flipped its body in the water, sending a wave rushing towards Wang Si Gong!

  Wang Sigou only felt that the river surface in front of him was suddenly blown open, and a ferocious giant mouth rushed over amidst the splashing water.

  Wang Sigou gritted his teeth and hastily raised the treasured sword "Buwen" to meet the attack head-on. The next moment, he felt as if he had been struck by a mountain! Before he could even react, he was sent flying!

  After flying out seven or eight meters, when he came to his senses, a mouthful of fresh blood spurted out. Lowering his head to take a look, the tiger's mouth on both hands tightly grasping the treasured knife had all been shattered!

  This time, the prisoner's soul launched a second attack. Looking at the prisoner's soul rushing towards him, Wang Sigou sighed and knew that with his current state, he was doomed to die!

  At this critical moment, a figure rushed over and hugged Wang Sigou, rolling away to avoid the attack of the Soul Ferry! Wang Sigou looked up to see that it was Zhang Shouyi! Zhang Shouyi held up two box-shaped guns and shouted loudly at the Soul Ferry: "Old man*!" After finishing, his hands danced with fire snakes, and a string of bullets hit the Soul Ferry's body.

  At this time, the prisoner's soul was not dodging, and let the bullets hit his own body. After Zhang Shouyi's bullets were exhausted, it twisted its body and made a series of "heh heh" sounds in its mouth. The next moment, its body suddenly shook violently, and that long green snake tail, a black light, was drawn over!

  Wang Sigou hastily exerted all his strength, grabbed Zhang Shouyi with one hand, and flung him out horizontally. Unfortunately, he was too late to dodge himself! All he heard was a loud "slap" sound, and Wang Sigou fell to the ground with a thud. He felt numbness in his lower body, and when he looked down, oh no! Both of his legs had been kicked off!

  Looking at the Soul Ferry only two or three meters away from him, Wang Sigou gritted his teeth and thought to himself: Even if I die, I'll drag you down with me! With that thought, he struggled with all his might towards the precious sword on the ground.

  That captive spirit watched Wang Sigong's movements, like a cat playing with a mouse, watching from behind until Wang Sigong picked up the treasure knife, and then it bit over in one mouthful.

  The scarlet giant mouth was right in front of him, and Wang Sigou said to himself: This is the only chance!

  Until the giant mouth was about to hit his nose, suddenly the treasured sword in his hand buzzed, and when he looked at Wang Si Valley, he saw that he gritted his teeth and fiercely pushed the treasured sword horizontally into it!

  Good heavens! It's actually stuck in the mouth of the Soul Ferry!

  As expected, this thing is incredibly hard on the outside, but relatively soft inside! Looking at the giant mouth full of black blood, Wang Sigou burst out laughing. He shouted to Zhang Shouyi, who was standing by foolishly: "What the hell are you doing, get the explosives!"

  Zhang Shouyi only reacted now, immediately turned his head to find the explosives. After asking around, it was found that all the hand grenades had been used up! This almost didn't kill Zhang Shouyi with anxiety, but fortunately a comrade found an explosive pack later on. Zhang Shouyi snatched it over and rushed towards Wang Sigou.

  At this time, the captive spirit's mouth was in pain, as if it had gone mad, frantically waving its body around. Wang Sigou held onto his treasured sword tightly and refused to let go, causing his entire person to be flung about!

  Zhang Shouyi seized the opportunity and threw the explosive package over, Wang Sigou raised one hand to catch it, and with a mouthful of teeth, he bit open the fuse of the explosive package!

  Looking at the smoking explosive package in his hand, Wang Sigou said coldly: "You son of a turtle, I'll send you to meet Buddha!" After that, he threw the explosive package into the mouth of the Soul Ferry!

  After doing all this, Wang Sigou finally let go. But before he could even land on the ground, a long, blood-red tongue came chasing after him and wrapped itself around his waist! Wang Sigou shouted loudly: "Your mother..." Before he could finish speaking, a thunderous roar shook the sky behind him.

  A powerful gust of wind blew Wang Si Valley far away, followed by a sky full of minced meat and blood!

  Wang Sigou lay on the ground, struggling to lift his head, and looked at the exploded and fragmented body of Qiu Lingtong. He burst out laughing with a mouthful of blood foam.

  At this time, everyone shouted his name and rushed over. When they came to him and took a look, everyone burst into tears, only to see that half of his body had been blown through, and his intestines were all over the ground!

  The old man, with tears streaming down his face, grasped Wang Sigou's hand and muttered repeatedly: "Sigou, ah, Sigou..."

  Wang Sigou smiled at him: "Old man, we succeeded!"

  The old man was now speechless, and could only nod his head repeatedly with a sob.

  "Four Valleys... don't talk, this wound... will be fine." After finishing speaking, he could no longer hold back and burst into tears.

  Wang Sigou patted his hand and said, "Don't deceive me, I'm a doctor myself, don't I know what's going on with me?"

  After finishing, he stretched out his thumb at Zhang Shouyi who was already crying beside him and smiled with a mouthful of blood foam: "Brother, beautiful!"

  Zhang Shouyi burst into uncontrollable wailing after he finished speaking.

  They say this woman cries, moving others to tears and evoking sympathy. But if this majestic nine-foot-tall man were to cry, it would truly be heartbreaking, tearing the heart apart!

  Wang Sigou originally wanted to comfort him, but was attracted by a glowing stone beside Zhang Shouyi!

  Zhang Shouren saw that he wanted that piece of stone and hurriedly stretched out his hand to take it. Wang Sigou grabbed his arm and said, "Don't touch it!"

  Everyone was stunned by Wang Sigou's actions. Wang Sigou said to Zhang Shouyi, who was kneeling on the ground and crying loudly: "Shouyi, kick it over."

  Zhang Shouyi was slightly stunned, and only then did he barely stop crying. He lifted his foot and kicked the stone to Wang Sigou's side.

  Wang Sigou stared at the stone in his hand repeatedly, suddenly his eyes widened and he shouted with a mouthful of blood: "This is impossible! This is impossible!" After finishing speaking, his body straightened up and he died.

  At this, the old man took a sip of tea and sighed, continuing: "Well, what exactly is this stone, we don't know either. His great-grandfather didn't have time to say before he died. But one thing is certain, this stone was blasted out of that monster's body, his great-grandfather wouldn't let anyone touch it, so it must be something bad!"

  We were still immersed in this story, and when we heard these words, we finally came back to our senses. No wonder my grandfather worshipped my great-grandfather so much; it turned out that my great-grandfather was indeed a remarkable person, a real man! However, thinking of myself, I suddenly felt a sense of defeat in my heart. Knowing the problem but having no way to solve it is the most sorrowful thing. My heart felt indescribably stuffy, and I had always wanted to know how my great-grandfather died.

  Everyone in the house was infected by my emotions and fell silent. My old father held my hand, scratching his head repeatedly. I looked at my father's expression and could only force a smile towards him. It was still the old man who broke the sad atmosphere: "Child, don't be too afraid, this calamity is destined to happen, you can't avoid it no matter what. Moreover, we haven't reached the point of being destitute yet!"

  After hearing Lao Yezi's words, I suddenly felt as if a window had been opened in a small dark room. It seems that the light has not abandoned me yet!

  The old father hastily walked to the old man's side, excitedly pulling his hand and said: "Grandpa, I only have one son, no matter what you must think for him!"

  Old man, smiling and patting old dad's hand: "Don't worry, we are family, can I bear to see our children suffer?" After finishing, the old man looked at me, thought for a moment, and continued: "His great-grandfather had a junior fellow apprentice, also a sworn brother, named Fang Qinghe. In his early years, he built a Qinghe Temple in Nurul Tiger Mountain and became a Taoist priest. In my opinion, you might as well take the child to see him, maybe he has a solution."

  The old man then sighed and said, "Well, I hope heaven blesses this old fellow to live longer than me!" After that, he stopped talking.

  Hello everyone, I'm Xiao Er, the author of "Four Small Yin Gates". As per your requests, I've changed the update time to 12:00 PM with two chapters released at once. The story has been growing healthily thanks to your encouragement and support, and I'd like to express my gratitude again. Additionally, as requested, an official group chat has been created where you can interact closely with me and discuss the story with fellow readers. Let's explore Wang Can's life together! I'll be waiting for you all while brewing tea.