Chapter 565 (2/2)
The noble girl huokang solantsom insisted on protecting the Styx, which puzzled her servants and guards. The leading man whispered, ”little master, that Chinese Taoist was so humiliated that he didn't dare to answer back. He doesn't look like a capable man. He doesn't even dare to scold a slave. How dare he fight with the devil?”
Unexpectedly, the girl looked at him and saw that the Styx river was about to leave. She hurried up. An old servant ran down, grabbed the man and said in Tibetan: ”Duo Jin, you don't know that the Han people don't regard bravery as a good quality. They advocate silence and low-key. The mages in the Han people don't behave rudely in their eyes. Fighting with a slave is of course rude... This is the strange tradition of the Han people. Sometimes. Some slaves and women who look cheap may have very powerful spells.”
Huokang solantum warmly greeted Styx: ”It's nine cold days in the big snow mountain Tibetan area. We are wearing leather jackets, while the Taoist priest is wearing silk robes. We must be an expert with magic power. Ask the Taoist priest to rescue our huokang family... An evil devil cursed my father and cruelly slaughtered my people. Solantum came to moto to look for an expert with virtue and compassion like the Taoist priest.”
After that, without waiting for the answer from the Styx, she knelt down on one knee and wanted to kowtow to the Styx. The guards who followed her, including the man who didn't believe in the Styx, had no choice but to kneel down together and shouted in strange Chinese: ”please Taoist priest save my master.”
After listening to them, Styx called himself Taoist priest in a strange tone, calmly shook his head and said, ”I have something else to do. If I look at it, I can't help it, but I don't understand the whole story. How can I dare to intervene in the cause and effect of your life and death?” after that, they felt an unparalleled force and held themselves up deeply.
Solangcuom was naturally overjoyed, but the Tibetan man was very surprised. At this time, there was a sudden commotion in the distance, and several voices shouted sadly: ”Yundan mercury cloth Lama was assassinated! Yundan mercury cloth Lama was cursed by a wizard...”
Solangcuom and others looked back and saw countless shadowy blue light spots flying all over the world. Yundan mercury cloth Lama was wrapped in the center by these light spots and howled bitterly. His broad robe opened like the wings of a big bird to help him fly up for several feet, but it could not stop those blue light spots from wearing in and out of his body.
Every time I went in and out, it was like tearing flesh and blood on the Yundan mercury cloth Lama.
The guards and servants of Yundan mercury cloth Lama also fled in panic. Just now, the slave who forcibly asked for cold moth from the Styx River screamed and ran here. His face was very frightened. When he saw the Styx River, his expression was distorted. He opened his mouth and just prepared to shout something, he saw a blue cold moth flying out of his mouth.
Then the whole person turned into an ice sculpture just before solantum, and then fell to pieces on the ground because of the collision of frightened people nearby. The Yundan mercury cloth Lama howled in the air for a while, and suddenly fell down and turned into a pool of ice residue on the ground.
However, after a few breaths, more than a quarter of the people in the whole street died. Frightened caravans and Tibetans took refuge in folk houses, while the guards of Yundan mercury cloth Lama turned into ice sculptures in solantsom one by one. Until the Styx reached out and picked them, the blue ice insects in the sky turned into a cold moth carved like ice jade and lay obediently in his palm.
Solantum looked at the ”highly respected”, ”virtuous” and ”compassionate” expert in front of him, suddenly turned into a devil, and was stunned. He only listened to the faint sigh of the Styx River: ”I have spoken before, but you don't listen to my kind advice? Why? Is my Styx a person who remembers revenge? Since I speak, there must be a reason...”