The Lame Daoist Priest

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Dead fat man looks very sympathetic, but I will not sympathize with him, he will live, there will be many people die! Moreover, in the future, it will become a threat of cheap men! So we must cut the grass! I took another dagger from the space ring and walked towards him. . .

After half a minute.

The cousin exclaimed: "Xiaolong! You killed that fat man ?!"

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a murderous demon." I comforted: "This man is an island killer. He once conspired to kill a large number of celebrities and officials at the Haitian Sheng feast. Fortunately, we were found in time, and they were all arrested and handed over. To the government. However, in this society now, money can make ghosts grind, and the island country has spent a lot of money, and even let him out! When he is alive, many compatriots will die. Since the government cannot sanction him, it is better to let me Shot, get it? "

"Xiaolong, are you a national agent? You just used that incredible ability ..."

I said seriously: "Cousin, this matter must be kept secret, and even the aunt and uncle can't tell, this is for you."

"Got it." Big cousin nodded: "Then I was bullied later, you can help me!"

I smiled: "Of course, if you make a phone call, I will come over."

The cousin said worriedly: "But what about their bodies? Destroy?"

"It's okay, I just need to make a phone call." Then, I took out my phone and found the phone of the national agent He Xue. After connecting, He Xue's voice came over: "You always go to the Three Treasures Hall. Just tell me something. "

"I killed someone."

"what?!"

"Do n’t be surprised, I killed a bad guy and an island killer. Remember Haitian Shengyan? The island nation sent an elite team, each of the five members of the team is a master, we killed a woman and escaped a man , The remaining three people were all disabled and handed over to the country. But one person ran out, and I killed him. Can this matter be settled for me? If not, I will ask someone to help. "

He Xue said: "Okay, I know. I will help you deal with it. Which city are you in?"

"Yining City, outside the crematorium, He Xue, will I burn this body directly, or will it be left to you?"

"Keep it first." He Xue said with a headache: "Although he is a killer, it is still very troublesome to deal with. In this way, you put the body in the mortuary of the crematorium. I will fight to get past it tomorrow morning."

I smiled and said: "Trouble you, I will invite you to dinner next time."

After hanging up the phone, I said to the cheap man: "Take the dead fat man and the driver's body and get them into the crematorium. You cousin ... Please follow us in. It might be dangerous to stay outside. "Because there are ghost kings in the crematorium, I am afraid that when we deal with ghost kings, there will be a fish that leaks out of the net and runs out to hurt her. In addition, the island country may still have reinforcements. It is too dangerous to leave her outside. It is safer to take her in. .

The elder cousin listened to the car well, and I walked into the crematorium with one leg of the dead fat man. The humble man also carried the driver ’s leg, and said while walking: "Brother, this driver seems to have been moved by the Onmyoji. , I did n’t die, but I do n’t know when to die suddenly, and it ’s quite dead, and it ’s so powerful, I took the effort of nine cattle and two tigers to clean up him! ”

"Less nonsense, I think you are relaxed."

"Isn't it? I hid it so well that it was actually seen by you ?!" the mean man asked incredulously.

I nodded: "The word" easy "in your simple Yang Fu array reveals your strength!"

The mean man was speechless for a while, and asked, "Brother, what did you call the fat man's soul? Just so handsome! Can you teach me?"

The trick to destroy the fat man's soul? It's just ordinary flame spraying, hidden energy + yang fire, or Longyan, didn't this tricky guy have long known? Could it be more convenient for him to see me this way, he can spit out the blaze without Yangfu, and his eyes are greedy? Although I want to teach him, it is a pity that he cannot learn it. If he wants to learn hidden energy, he must first activate it with a hidden energy test machine.

I said, "You can't learn this ability now, and when the time comes, I will teach you." I mean, wait until I mention it to the old liar, or wait for me to get a hidden energy after I am in the dark Test the machine to activate the hidden energy.

The old man guarding the crematorium came out, and he asked sickly: "So late, what do you want to do?"

I also opened my eyes just now and found that although the old man was sick and resembling a dead man, he was actually a living person. I directly took out two thousand dollars and said, "Old man, it is convenient to let me put these two The body is stored here and will be taken away tomorrow. "

"No!" He said firmly: "No entry at this time!"

I counted another one thousand dollars and said, "Old man, these three thousand dollars are my honor. Please let us put the body in the freezer."

"If you can't enter, you can't enter!" He looked at me: "In addition, young man, I have to remind you that you haven't walked at night lately, or go to places like graveyards, otherwise you will be killed."

My eyes narrowed, can he see my fire? !

Is he also a Taoist?

However, the blaze on his shoulder was not extinguished, but it was still a strong victory. How did he see the blaze on my shoulders? Or is he just talking nonsense? I gave a look to the humble man. The humble man realized that he took a positive sign from his pocket: "Old man, do you know this thing?"

"Oh, Yang Fu, I haven't seen it in years."

I asked in surprise: "Old man, are you also a Taoist?"

"Well, it turns out that some of your little dolls are people in Taoism. I haven't been a Taoist for many years. I don't like the cold bedside ..."

I wiped my cold sweat: "Old man, since everyone is a Taoist, can you think it's convenient?"

"No." His attitude is still very firm: "There are five ghost kings in this crematorium. They are very powerful. I have no props to use. I can only barely trap them. It is dangerous to go in now. If you still want to live, just leave. "

The cheap man said: "Old man, I am the president of the Taoist Association! We are here to deal with the ghost king incident!"

The old man muttered to himself: "Children's play, children's play, the president of the Taoist Association turned out to be a milky kid. The old cow was right, and the decline of Taoism is inevitable."

The mean man scratched his buttocks, but Cheng Yingjian fell from his waistband to the ground. He just bent over to pick it up. The sick old man suddenly shouted, "Don't move!"

The cheap man was startled and hurriedly stopped.

The old man stared at the hilt on the ground, and after a while said: "Chengying sword? Where did you get it from? What is Niu Jintao's relationship with you?"

"Huh? Old man, do you know our master?" The mean man asked in surprise.

"Your master? Good! Good! Good!" The old man even said three good words, and then asked: "How about others?"

I pretended to sigh: "Master, his old man passed away four years ago."

The old man also expressed great regret. He said: "It turned out to be an apprentice of the old man. His vision is so high. He even accepted three disciples and let me take a good look." He looked at me and said, "The pace is steady, so fat. People can still not blush and pant, which shows that your physical strength is far more than ordinary people! Presumably martial arts is also good! As a Taoist, agile skill is the capital! Good! "

Then I looked at the cheap man again: "The fire is surprisingly strong, born with the" eyes of heaven ", are you a congenital body? It is worthy of Niu Jintao, and even found these two best disciples! Let me look at this girl." Said Then, he looked at the big cousin again, glanced a few times, frowned and said, "This girl is not like a Taoist ..."

A black line appeared on the forehead of the big cousin: "I am not a Taoist, I am a family of Taoist."

I said, "Senior, since you and our master know each other, let us go in. It's not a secret. We are here for the five ghost kings, and we also put these two bodies in the freezer."

"Well, let me see, how powerful Niu Jintao's disciples are!" The old man glanced at the purple rune on his big cousin's body and said, "You can draw a purple rune at a young age, and you won't know how to do it. Poor! It ’s really the back wave of the Yangtze River pushing forward! "

"Oh, senior, you have won the prize, then you will take us to the cold room, then we will help you seal the ghost king."

So we chatted and walked into the crematorium. We have to say that the size of the crematorium is quite large, which is not the same as the crematoriums in other places. For example, the crematorium in Qingtian City is relatively simple, and here, There is actually an office building. While chatting, we walked to the door of the morgue. The old man turned over for a long time, took out a bunch of keys from his waist, and then found them one by one, tried three consecutively, and got the wrong key.

The elder cousin held her shoulders and asked with some fear: "Old man, do you want to use your mobile phone to illuminate you?"

The old man said: "No, alas, people are old, their eyes are spent, they can't tell the keys."

The cheap man said: "It's okay, old man, don't worry, look slowly."

The old man found it again, tried three more keys, and it was still wrong! The door is still open! I frowned tightly, holding the big cousin behind me, took a positive sign drawn by Zuo Ci's pen from the space ring, and ignited it, photographed it on the old man!

The mean man suddenly raised his arm and grabbed my wrist and asked, "Brother, what are you doing? You're being ghosted? This is Master's old friend! How can you attack the senior?"

I pressed slightly hard to get rid of the hand of the cheap man, Yang Fu slapped him on the old man, and slammed him into the door. At the same time, a soul popped out of my body and flew in through the door!

I said lightly: "We didn't turn on the flashlight, but he could insert the key into the keyhole accurately every time. Since his eyesight is so good, why can't he find the real key? There is only one answer, he is fake! ! "

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