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Chapter 2229 Oh?  Wu Zhi is also dead

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    I don¡¯t know why, but what comes to his mind right now is not the so-called reincarnation of karma, but three words, unfair!

    There is no need to say more about this, benevolence sees benevolence, and wise people see wisdom.

    Anyway, Wu Zhi feels unhappy now.

    The most important thing is that Wu Zhi discovered that the old man who had been bullied by Bantam Tiger Wang Ying and the others had become extremely dark under the siege of several chickens!

    Fortunately, the "leader" of the chicken seemed to realize that the old man was a good person. He flapped his wings and deliberately drove the old man to the front and turned to attack others.

    And when the chicken head was flapping its wings, Wu Zhi noticed that her eyes glanced towards him!

    Wu Zhi suddenly felt as if an ice cube was stuffed in his heart, it was so cold, so cold!

    Fortunately, at this time, two monks appeared in the crowd.  One is fat and the other is as skinny as a stick.

    Logically speaking, this fat monk must have eaten wine and meat during his lifetime, and he died in the prime of life. He should have died of an illness caused by too much wine and meat.

    The skinny old monk always died at the end of his life, maybe leaving a few relics behind.

    But unexpectedly, the chicken "head" was the first to attack the skinny monk. A group of chickens rushed forward. In a few moments, the skinny monk turned into countless flying debris, which turned into smoke and blended into the forest.

    The fat monk was coaxed away by a group of chickens.

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    This chicken can actually be recognized automatically?

    Wu Zhi couldn't help but look up at the sky. He found that the underworld was more complicated than he knew.

    It seems that there is something above the head that has been looking down, and there is nothing to hide.

    Such thoughts did not exist for long. Wu Zhi did not come here to explore the order here.

    Based on the information he received from the screenwriter, Wu Zhi knew that if he continued like this, there would be Wild Dog Ridge behind him.

    Legend has it that there will be a group of wild dogs that are more ferocious than these chickens. They are specialized in biting people who eat dog meat!

    Don¡¯t ask why.

    "You don't know, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's mount is listening, that powerful person who can even tell the difference between "real and fake monkey brother" at a glance, is it a white dog?

    Although Wu Zhi has never been a fan of dog meat, judging from the current reaction of these chickens, some stupid dogs may appear and attack indiscriminately.

    So, Wu Zhi squatted in the woods and moved forward step by step.

    Although the road is not easy to walk, Wu Zhi found that it was quite safe here, and no chicken brother came to peck him.

    At the same time, he could also clearly see the miserable state of those ghosts below.

    Seeing one piece after another of wandering souls being pecked into flying crumbs, Wu Zhi sighed in his heart, as long as this person is alive, it seems impossible for him to be good.

    After passing Jinji Ridge, it was obvious that the team driven by Bantam Tiger Wang Ying and others was much smaller in number.

    Not far away was Wild Dog Ridge. When he was about to arrive, Wu Zhi found a ghost behind him. He was running quickly and rushed to Wang Ying, the short-footed tiger.

    He said to Wang Ying, the short-legged tiger.

    "Brother, I just got the news that Wu Zhi is down!"

    When Wang Ying, the short-legged tiger, heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up!

    "Oh? Wu Zhi is also dead?"

    "Wu Zhi is not dead, but someone gave him a trick to fake his death!"

    When the short-legged tiger Wang Ying heard this, he suddenly laughed loudly.

    "HahahaOkay! If he is really dead, with Wu Zhi's identity, the Lord of Hell will definitely put him on trial!"

    "But he is faking his death now, and there is no need to pass the test of the Lord of Hell!"

    "As long as we catch it, we can skin it and chop it into pieces!"

    "Here you can gather your souls when they are scattered, and you can pick up your hands if they are broken! We can torture him until he is reincarnated! Hahahaha"

    The short-legged tiger Wang Ying then shouted to the younger brother next to him: "Why are you still standing there?"

    ¡°Block the major passes for me, and I must not let Wu Zhi escape. Hurry!¡±

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