Calamity Crown

"Know."

Goethe nodded without hiding anything.

When I was dealing with this transaction in the city a few days ago, the old Taoist I met called himself 'Longevity Tao'.

Now that Lao Wang asked, he must have known something.

Look at the name, very auspicious.

But in fact, looking at the boss's attire and behavior, one can think that this 'Longevity Tao' is definitely not a fun thing.

In fact, it is.

After Goethe nodded, Lao Wang immediately introduced the 'Longevity Tao'.

Where the 'Longevity Tao' was first born is unknown to outsiders.

However, the rising place is Haimen.

"Mr. Mo, you don't know that this 'Longevity Dao' is not a thing. Haimen is known as the 'Nine Rivers at the bottom of the river'. It goes from south to north, and there are many people at the water and land docks."

"This 'Tao of Longevity' is mixed in, patting Hanako."

"Besides, these guys still..."

"Picking and cutting."

When Lao Wang said this, he was cautious.

why?

Because when he said "Pat Huazi", Lao Wang found that Mr. Mo, who had always been indifferent, had a serious face.

Shooting Hanako is abduction and trafficking of children.

Goethe, who was born in an orphanage, hated child trafficking the most.

Because, in the orphanage, many of his little friends were kidnapped and sold, and in the end they couldn't even find a home, so they could only be in the orphanage.

And harvesting and cutting are even more hateful.

These bastards can't be cut by a thousand knives.

The children of Huo Huo's good family broke their arms and legs, went to sell miserably and begged, and some of them even put on dog skins...

One of Goethe's friends had his legs chopped off.

He is a child of a good family.

When he was abducted, he didn't remember much.

By the time I remember, it's already too late.

There is no way to get it back.

But what can I do if I find it back?

However, it is more difficult.

Goethe's little friend had whispered this to Goethe the night before, and when he went to the bathroom at night, he hung it on the doorknob with his shoelaces, and died as soon as he sat down.

Every time Goethe thought of this, his teeth itch with hatred.

Because, that is one of his few friends.

Although the orphanage is a big family, it is divided into three or six grades in small families, let alone big families.

Goethe was called a madman, and no one wanted to play with him.

The one who was also disliked by others and had no legs became his little partner.

"continue."

Goethe said in a low voice.

"Ten years ago, Haimen lost twenty-two children in one day. One of them was the young son of the 'Zhang family' who was a rich man in Haimen at that time. Mr. Zhang immediately offered a reward of 10,000 silver dollars to find his own child. The gangs on the Internet and some hidden halls have been alarmed, and the money is touching, let's look for it together."

"It's better to say that there are more people and more power."

"The child was found early the next morning."

"However, let's find the young master Zhang Erye."

"I didn't find the rest."

"After all, it's money."

Speaking of this, Pharaoh pouted.

The meaning couldn't be more obvious.

This is not found, but released by the 'Longevity Dao'.

Ten thousand oceans.

What is that concept?

It is rumored to go to the imperial capital to buy a house with forty rooms, and a courtyard house with greenhouses, carriages and horses is only five thousand oceans.

In other words, 10,000 oceans can buy two such luxury houses.

This doesn't make those who run the rivers and lakes red-eyed.

Apart from those born libertines, whoever runs the rivers and lakes does not want to eat a bowl of rice.

"That's the end of the matter?"

Goethe asked.

"How can that be!"

"Second Master Zhang gave that person 10,000 yuan, and then issued a reward list. Whoever brings him the head of the 'Longevity Tao' Taoist will give him 100,000 yuan, and other ranks will also receive bonuses in turn."

"It's not just Haimen, the imperial capital and Shencheng are in chaos."

"There are many people in these three places."

"There are many people in the 'Longevity Way'."

"There are also a lot of people running around."

"Especially for the Hundred Thousand Oceans, many people on the famous rivers and mountains were also moved. Although they were plowed by our 'Holy Emperor', after so many years, some of them have revived."

"What's more, those who surrendered early, made great efforts that time."

"One month!"

"The leader of the Taoism is missing, and the next is death, and the arrest, the so-called "Longevity Tao" with millions of believers has been beaten to pieces."

Old Wang raised a finger, with lingering fear on his face.

"Is there anything else?"

Goethe continued to ask.

These things should not be too secretive, as long as you inquire, you can find out, and there is no need for Lao Wang to speak mysteriously.

"certainly!"

"Later, it was a Haimen friend of my master who said after drinking that the disappearance of the second master Zhang's young master was completely a trick, and the purpose was to let the Zhang family deal with the 'Longevity Dao'."

"In recent years, the Zhang family has really declined."

"It seems true."

Lao Wang lowered his voice again.

set?

Some people set up a game, rivers and clams compete, and the fisherman wins?

Who is the fisherman?

People in the official office chant.

Among the officials, whether it is the Zhang family or the 'Longevity Dao', they should all be fat.

One bite and it's mouth watering.

As long as you eat one family, you will also eat the Zhang family ('Longevity Tao'), and the officials will be full.

Let alone eat it all.

Goethe was not interested in the declining Zhang family.

He specifically asked about the 'Longevity Dao'.

"The Tao of Longevity has revived?"

"What a resurgence!"

"It is from light to dark."

The old Wang pursed his lips, feeling regretful and disdainful. The old servant of the Wang family sighed and said, "The Tao of Longevity seems to have suffered heavy losses, but it only stopped for two years, and then became active again."

"The decline of the Zhang family is inseparable from the 'Longevity Dao'."

"At that time, the Zhang family's vitality was already seriously injured, and they didn't have much money to spend."

"Small money?"

"You can't hire someone who is really capable."

"Those who are really capable don't look down on small money."

"If you say this family is also pitiful, the Haimen rich man has become a nobody now. I heard that the young master Zhang who was rescued by Zhang Erye has already sold his ancestral property."

"Sooner or later it will fall apart."

Lao Wang felt lingering fear when he said that.

Then, he clasped his fists to Goethe again and saluted.

Lao Wang thought of the Wang family.

If it weren't for Goethe, the Wang family would have to do the same.

Even worse.

The Wang family does not have the heritage of the Zhang family.

Even if it fails, the rotten boat still has three nails.

Otherwise, based on the situation of the Zhang family, can that young master Zhang sell his ancestral property?

It has long been swallowed.

"So, you just hired someone?"

Goethe glanced at the men with firearms.

Although it can't be called elite, it is definitely easy to deal with ordinary people.

"I have to."

"Most of the Wang family's servants and buddies have been bullied by that white-eyed wolf."

"The rest are all wounded."

"We can only test outsiders first."

"With the 'Tao of Longevity', I have no one in my hands, so I dare not sleep at night."

Old Wang smiled wryly.

Lao Wang didn't mention to tell Mr. Mo to be careful, does the character called Grandpa by Uncle Liu need to be careful about the "Longevity Tao"?

unnecessary.

On the contrary, "Longevity Dao" has to be careful with this master.

Goethe laughed too.

Then, Pharaoh immediately stopped laughing.

because--

"Help me find out about the 'Longevity Dao'."

Goethe said so.

"Mr. Mo?"

Old Wang was taken aback.

The 'Longevity Dao' is too late for many others, so how can anyone squeeze in it.

You Mr. Mo are not afraid.

The Wang family was afraid.

"It's already messed up, so I have to get rid of it, otherwise, I won't dare to sleep at night."

Lao Wang blinked when he heard this.

Just staring at Goethe.

After two or three seconds, Old Wang finally understood why Uncle Liu wanted to call the gentleman in front of him Grandpa.

There are many capable people, but there are definitely not many who have reached the level of Mr. Mo.

And after reaching this level, there are thunder means, so that's even less.

Really just don't mess with me, hello, hello, hello everyone.

If you mess with me, then you have to cut the grass and roots.

So domineering!

Lao Wang sighed in his heart, but he didn't hate it.

Because, Old Wang knows too well that in the world in front of him, only such a person can gain a firm foothold.

"Understood, the Wang family will definitely do their best."

Lao Wang bowed to the end.

"Also, 【Treasure Card】!"

"I need more [treasure cards], help me find out."

Goethe continued to order.

Speaking of this, Goethe paused.

If you want benefits, you must give some sweetness.

After a pause, Goethe continued.

"In the future, if the Wang family has something to do, you can show my name."

Goethe narrowed his eyes again as he spoke.

Goethe's brand may not be bright enough now, but as time goes by, Goethe is very clear that 'Mo Shengyi' will be famous all over the world-whether it is to find more [treasure cards], or to kill all the 'Longevity Tao', will be known.

Instead of hiding it, it is better to show the brand.

Of course, when you kill the 'Longevity Dao', you might be able to collect a few [Treasure Cards].

"Mr. Xie Mo."

After Lao Wang bowed again and chatted with Goethe in a low voice, he turned and went to the front of the village.

Now that he is here, of course Lao Wang has to chat with Lao Li.

At least, have a meal before leaving.

This is the time to get closer.

It wasn't needed before.

Now?

That's what is necessary.

When Miss Wang's family left, she looked back at every step.

what you want to say.

In the end nothing was said.

In Miss Wang's heart, she wished to have more conversations with Mr. Mo, but at this time, she definitely couldn't do it, at least she had to have something, such as... [Baoka].

It is enough to speak with 【Bao Card】.

Although her father said that that thing is not a good thing, but with Mr. Mo's ability, it must be fine.

The Wang family left.

Goethe opened his eyes again and took out the card.

[Snake Transformation Jiao (No. 108): A secret medicine derived from the experiment of the 'Mad King'. After use, ordinary snakes can obtain a trace of dragon blood. 】

(Note 1: Each use needs to consume thirty years of life)

(Note 2: The user can use bloody honor instead)

(Note 3: Remaining times: 2/2)

...

"Well?"

"Secret medicine!"

Goethe narrowed his eyes.

He didn't expect that something like a 'secret medicine' could also appear in [treasure card], and there were times to use it.

No wonder that Liu Xian'er stayed at Wang's house.

This [treasure card] is really useful to it.

However, neither the master of the Wang family nor Liu Xian'er found the right solution.

The [treasure card] made by the 'Mad King' not only needs to consume lifespan when using it, but also when you use it, you have to know how to open it—that is, a trial.

Strange.

If you succeed, you can use the 【Treasure Card】, which consumes your lifespan.

If it fails, you can't use the [treasure card], and it will also waste your life.

Simply put, regardless of success or failure, the 'Mad King' won.

Of course!

Now it's Goethe's.

If it is said that the "Mad King" won the hemp.

Goethe really won by lying down.

From the bottom of his heart, Goethe thanked the 'Mad King' again.

Then put away the two boxes, together with this 【treasure card】.

When collecting, Goethe paid attention.

In the big box, there are two large yellow croakers and thirty small yellow croakers.

hard currency.

Large yellow croaker is a catty.

Small yellow croakers are one or two.

And one tael of gold can be exchanged for forty silver dollars, that is to say, the thirty small yellow croakers are worth twelve hundred silver dollars, and the two large yellow croakers can be exchanged for eight hundred silver dollars.

The sum of the two is two thousand silver dollars.

The Wang family has spent a lot of money.

Goethe was thinking, and there was a shout in the distance——

"Mr. Mo ~ Mr. Mo ~ face!"

Li Changhai trotted over with a plate in his hand.

A large bowl of tomato and egg noodles, mashed garlic cucumber, two ends of raw garlic, a plate of oily chili, a plate of fried peanuts, and a plate of marinated big worm meat.

Although Mr. Mo is tired of eating too much meat, eating tomato and egg noodles with some stewed pork is comfortable.

"Mr. Mo, shall we go back to the house?"

Li Changhai asked.

"Need not."

Goethe waved his hand.

It's noon, there is no wind, and it's still sunny.

It's more comfortable outside.

Pick up the tomato and egg noodles, pour the oil and pepper directly on it, mix well with chopsticks, and pat the cucumber and stewed meat while taking a bite of the noodles, then bite the raw garlic, and then take another bite of the noodles.

That is really beautiful.

"Mr. Mo, please slow down."

"There are still good things."

Li Changhai took out a jug of wine from the pocket of his cotton-padded jacket, and a wine cup from the other pocket.

The wine is hot.

Li Changhai scalded the wine in boiling water.

When it comes out, put it in the pocket of the cotton-padded jacket.

It's not freshly brewed medicinal wine, but it's been brewed before.

The wine, which was supposed to be transparent, turned bright yellow because of the addition of ginseng, deer antler and wolfberry.

The taste is not rushed, it is spicy, but slightly sweet.

Goethe drank in one gulp.

Li Changhai was poured immediately.

A pot of two liang, just enough to pour six cups.

Goethe finished a bowl of noodles and a pot of wine. He poured the cucumber soup on the dinner plate on the noodles and ate it all.

"I'll serve you noodle soup."

Li Changhai watched Goethe finish eating.

Immediately, he picked up the plate and ran back to the kitchen.

After a while, he ran back carrying it again.

There is not only noodle soup, but also two apples.

"It was brought by the Wang family. It is said to be shed vegetables."

"Come on, try something new."

Goethe took an apple and handed the remaining one to Li Changhai.

Li Changhai took it with a silly smile, wiped it off and was not willing to eat it.

He was going to give his younger brother Li Fugui a taste.

There are not many shed vegetables sent by the Wang family.

With Dad's character, he must be reluctant to eat right now.

It can only be done when the year is thirty.

His younger brother is greedy, these two days have been miserable, he has to let his younger brother satisfy his hunger.

Goethe knew and ignored it.

Since it was given, it belongs to Li Changhai.

how to stay.

Li Changhai is responsible for himself.

Putting the apple into his pocket, Li Changhai suddenly remembered something.

he asked—

"Mr. Mo, tomorrow is the new year, my father is going to worship the godmother tree, do you want to come together?"