Chapter 52: Like a Tiger but Not a Tiger

The county town, for some reason, began to get busy. {with}{dream} ั‰ww{suimะตng][com}

In the blacksmith's shop, the hammer flies. The Arhats were tireless and quickly crafted one weapon after another.

In the county office, Arhat showed his skillful hands, and the neat arrow shafts were stacked aside. Then the feathers of the arrows were sent, and they were quickly made into feathered arrows and sent to various places throughout the county.

There are also arhats who tear down their houses, lift stones, and go to the city walls and repair them.

The arhats are no longer naked, no longer bare-handed. They walked in the streets, they stood in the corners of the roofs. They were armed with knives, or with a Zen staff, or with an iron rod, or with a shovel. They are moving in an orderly manner, and they are building this county like an iron barrel, like the most elite army in the world.

Although the arhats are almost identical in appearance, they actually have different functions.

All the memories of the county are collected and then distributed.

There is a limit to the memories that each arhat can bear, so they are divided into parts, and some of them are the main battles, so they are assigned memories related to the battle. Some of the main logistics, so the blacksmith, tailor, archer, archer, etc. were assigned memories.

In just one morning, the combat effectiveness of the command has been unprecedentedly strengthened. And all this is caused by the overdraft of the potential of this county.

In the entire county, almost all men and women have been transformed into arhats, bodhisattvas, and vajra. They are infertile, so far, there is no chance that one will die one less under their command.

And all this is in response to the ghost crying.

Ghost Cry stood on the hillside, looking at the county town below, silent.

In the county seat, gold shuttles back and forth, and the entire county is changing rapidly, which makes the ghost cry can't help but think of two words - "ant nest".

"Let's go!" he patted the big black horse on the head, and returned to the temple with the big black horse.

As soon as he entered the door, he bumped into the little monk Buwen and the golden monkey ingot.

"Oh no, donor, female bodhisattva she... She... She's really turned into a tiger! Master, he didn't lie to me. โ€

The golden retriever monkey also scratches its ears and cheeks, and squeaks.

"Sanniang has become a tiger, so interesting, hahahaha, I'm going to see it!"

The big mouth let out an indistinguishable laugh and ran away as fast as he could.

"Don't worry. The ghost cried and comforted him, and said, "Take me to see it!"

In the courtyard behind the main hall, a group of humanoid objects fell to the ground horizontally, wriggling like earthworms. The big mouth is very boring, boring to coil himself up.

And Wang Sanniang was sorting out her dress, frowning and looking at the blood stains on the hem of her skirt.

When he saw the ghost crying in, he smiled and said, "You're back, what's the situation?"

"It's a terrible situation. The ghost cried and shook his head.

Wang Sanniang frowned again: "What kind of bad law?"

"You'll find out with me. โ€

Watching the ghost cry and Wang Sanniang leaving, he was stunned, he obviously saw Sanniang turned into a tiger, but why, now that he has become a human form again, could it be that he was scared stupid?

He touched his little head and looked at the golden monkey ingots beside him in confusion. Then I found that the ingots were not around. Startled, there was a familiar touch behind him, turning his head, the ingots were hiding behind him, frightened, worshipful and curious, and looked at Wang Sanniang with a probe.

"Why don't we follow?"

......

Out of the temple, all the way to the edge of the cliff.

The mountain wind is howling, and the clothes are hunting.

"Look!" the ghost cried and pointed at his hand, Wang Sanniang's face changed, and she couldn't believe that it was the county seat where she had lived for nearly four hundred years.

At such a distance, ordinary people can't see any tricks.

But Ghost Cry and Wang Sanniang are not ordinary people, their eyesight is naturally far beyond ordinary people, and they can see very far, so this person also sees the unusualness of this county.

"He made a move. The ghost cried.

"What should we do?" asked Wang Sanniang as she looked at the ghosts beside her and cried.

Now that she had finally confirmed, Devil Cry, the self-proclaimed swordsman, must be very famous, otherwise, she wouldn't be like this enemy.

"Kill him, of course. The ghost cried, his eyes cold.

"He's strong. At this moment, Wang Sanniang flinched a little.

Ghost cry sarcastically: "You don't look like a tiger, but like a cat." โ€

Regarding the sarcasm of ghost crying, Wang Sanniang was not angry, but said: "I was not raised as a tiger since I was a child. โ€

If she hadn't studied Buddhism and hadn't become a demon, she might not be able to suppress her nature, return to the mountains and forests, and become a real tiger.

However, all this is if, even if she turns back into her body, she is just a person with the body of a tiger, her way of thinking, and the way she deals with things are the methods of the vast majority of people.

"Don't you want revenge?" asked the ghost.

"Yes, but I can't get revenge. Wang Sanniang was very calm: "So I decided to go out and go to Shushan for help, and in the face of Wang Zhongwen, the devil, Shushan will not ignore it." โ€

"It's a good idea. Ghost Cry smiled and said, "But do you know how Shushan will deal with it?"

"Of course, I sent someone to kill the Adversary. โ€

Wang Sanniang swore an oath, but the ghost cried and shook her head: "If it was before, it would naturally be like this, but now, no, it won't." They will send someone first to assess the threat level of our fake Buddha and true demon, the threat of no chance is not high, the main reason is that he is not aggressive, so, Shushan is mainly overseer, if you want to take revenge, it is estimated that you will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey and the month of the horse. โ€

"How can this be?" Wang Sanniang shook her head and said: "I don't believe it, you are lying to me, an entire county has been tossed like this by him, and Shushan is actually based on surveillance?"

"Focus on the big picture. Looking at Wang Sanniang, the ghost cried and shook his head: "Do you know what Foshan is facing now?"

Wang Sanniang's eyes were blank, and the ghost cried and said to her: "Far away, there is the ancient witch clan, close, there is the demon king in the endless mountain, inside, there is also a zombie riot, the monsters who were dissatisfied with Shu Mountain in the past have also risen up one after another, compared to those, how much harm is there if the attack is not strong? You are very calm and smart, but unfortunately your plan is destined to not be realized, because the place you are in now is too remote, and you know too little information." โ€

Wang Sanniang's face was pale: "No, I don't believe it, you are not a Shushan ......"

"Re-introduce yourself. The ghost cry interrupted her words: "In the Lower Shu Mountain, the Immortal Sword Pavilion Elder Ghost cried. โ€

Wang Sanniang's eyes widened, and the ghost cried and continued: "I don't have much time, I will stay here for 5 days at most, if I can't solve the problem within 5 days, I will leave, because there is more important things still waiting for me." So you have only one choice if you want to take revenge now, cooperate with me, and kill him within 5 days. โ€

Wang Sanniang's body shook, the whistling mountain wind blew, she tightened the clothes on her body, and felt cold for the first time.

Looking at the county town below the mountain, her expression was cloudy, and her strength had exceeded her expectations, just showing a scale and a half claw, which made her sure that she could not defeat it no matter what.

Therefore, if she wants revenge, she has no choice.

"Okay, what do you want me to do?"