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- The four-eyed priest fell into deep thought.
Yun Song was also lost in thought.
This matter is a bit thoughtless, is it not the snake spirit hiding below, but something else?
Wang Youde then guessed: "Tianshi, do you think the snake spirit below has cultivated into a human form, and then it can use knives"
"Impossible." Daoist Simu directly interrupted him, "The old Taoist has considered this situation, so he hangs eggs with a hemp rope on a cinnabar plate."
"This hemp rope is not a new rope, but an old rope that has been used many times in daily life. It has been used to tie buckets, grain bags, and pigs and sheep. Breath has the effect of restraining Yin and evil."
"And the old Taoist used the cinnabar coil to make it even more masculine. No matter if it is a monster or a spirit, all the things underneath should avoid this rope. That's not going to touch it for an egg."
"Now that the rope has been cut, the greatest possibility"
Having said that, he stopped talking and just shook his head.
Everyone was anxious.
Why did you stop talking at this critical moment? Isn't this tantalizing?
Wang Lin asked impatiently: "What's the biggest possibility? You continue to talk, is there someone hiding below, and someone cut the rope?"
The four-eyed priest looked up at him in surprise.
Do you really have shit in your mind?
Wang Tianba urged: "Tianshi, what's going on down here? Tell me."
The Taoist priest with four eyes looked at Qian Quanxing instead of speaking.
Qian Quanxing took a step back and asked, "What does Tianshi mean?"
However, Taoist Priest Simu asked an inexplicable question: "Is the corpse buried in your ancestral grave really human?"
Qian Quanxing immediately said: "What is it if it's not a corpse? Our Qian family can't bury anything else in our ancestral grave, right?"
The Taoist priest with four eyes looked straight at him.
The eyes are very scary.
Qian Quanxing looked back at him frankly, and the two looked at each other for a moment.
Just looked at each other.
Yun Song shuddered.
It really frightened the straight man that the two pale old men looked at each other like this.
The four-eyed priest finally withdrew his gaze first.
He put the eggs down again, this time not one but a string.
Then the string of eggs was gone.
The rope was still cut, and the fracture was still smooth and smooth!
Seeing this, the four-eyed Taoist priest said: "Fusheng is supreme, the old Taoist wants to say something to offend your Qian family - now you'd better open a few more tombs and look in the tombs"
"The Celestial Master is going too far!" Qian Quanxing shouted suddenly.
His old face turned fiery red, his eyes almost stared out, covered with bloodshot eyes!
And his performance also represented the performance of the entire Qian family, and everyone was looking at the four-eyed Taoist priest with a cracking attitude.
If eyes are knives.
The four-eyed Taoist priest has turned into meat paste.
? If gazes could be raped.
The four-eyed Taoist priest is already pregnant in October.
Daoist Simu also knew that his proposal was not good, he smiled wryly and said: "Fusheng is supreme, the reason why the old Taoist didn't say it just now but said it now is because he knew what the result would be, so he tried it again with eggs."
"Master Qian, you don't have to look at the old man like this. The old man's suggestion is definitely not for yourself. It's fine if your Qian family refuses to accept the old man's suggestion."
As he spoke, he lost interest, stomped his feet on the ground and rose into the air, abruptly stepped on the shoulders of several people to fly up to the gate tower of the Departure Gate, and then flew down the mountain.
Wang Youde was in a hurry, so he ran after him: "Tianshi, please stay."
The four-eyed Taoist priest left with the wind.
disappeared.
Wang Youde came back angrily, pointed at Qian Quanxing and roared: "Qian Quanxing! This old town is not the old town of your Qian family! I, the mayor, can't control what happened to your Qian family, but I have to control what happened to the old town." Tube!"
"There are tens of thousands of people in the old town. Once something happens to your ancestral grave and the whole town is harmed, there will be tens of thousands more lonely graves in this mountain!"
"Your Qian family's ancestral grave is important, perhaps more important than tens of thousands of people in the old town?!"
Wang Tianba squinted his eyes and said: "It's not just the old town, if dry bone piles or other evil spirits appear in your Qian family's ancestral grave, I'm afraid there will be a huge city aroundHe hastened to call: "The real person, the real person"
Yun Song walked faster.
There are so many masters here, I don't want to get involved!
Besides, your Wang Youde cultivation base is not bad, so why don't you guard it yourself?
After he went down the mountain, he entered the town, and first went to the mutton shop in the old town to eat.
The boss was overjoyed to see him, and asked, "Really, are you really back? I've been hearing about it for the past few days but haven't seen you, so I thought it was a gossip."
Yun Song smiled and bowed his head: "Fu Sheng is supreme."
The boss asked: "Old rules?"
Yun Song scratched his butt and said, "Okay, just look at the arrangement."
The boss immediately shouted: "Cauliflower, tidy up the old Yangyangbao we just received. The real Yunsongzi is here, and give him a hot one today!"
Many people immediately turned their heads to look.
Yunsong's face is ashen-colored: Are you using it so loudly? No sense of confidentiality? In this way, how dare friends with kidney deficiency come to you for tonic?
He was really wronged today. In fact, he didn't come to eat mutton for nourishment, but to inquire about news.
However, the soup in this mutton restaurant is really delicious, and the yangbao is also handled well, and the show is just right!
Behind him, Yun Song quietly asked the boss while eating the sheep treasure: "You know a lot of gossip, so do you know how many strangers have come to the town recently?"
The boss said: "That's a lot, especially yesterday and today. Since yesterday, Marshal Wang's soldiers have entered the town, and then the soldiers wanted to eat and have fun, so many vendors outside followed. Just angry, they robbed me of a lot of business!"
Now things are not easy to handle.
Yun Song originally wanted to investigate the royal family who sneaked in, but now he is a soldier and a businessman, and the town is full of strange faces, so how can he investigate?
Since there are many strange faces in the town, there will not be many Pi Diao and Hu Jinzi and his party.
He wanted to book an inn and call these people in, so as not to suffer from the cold wind in the wild again.
As a result, the inn was full!
There are few inns in the old town. After all, there are not many outsiders coming to this town all year round, so the inns were completely overloaded by the traders in the past two days.
The owner of the inn knew Yun Song, and faced his question, he was very embarrassed: "My real man, I have always admired you. If there is still a room, I will definitely give it to you, even if someone else bids higher. The problem is that they have already moved in and you want so many rooms, I really can't help it."
"What?" Yun Song was taken aback.
The innkeeper explained: "Don't you need more than a dozen guest rooms? My house has a total of twenty"
"No, you said just now that someone else bids a high price¡ªis the price high for the people who have stayed in the inn these two days?" He asked.
The innkeeper said: "Yes, there are only so many guest rooms in the town, and they must pay more to live in them."
Hearing this, Yun Song smiled.
Now things are simple.
The people living in the guest rooms in the old town are probably related to the remaining royal family, and they are by no means ordinary traders.
The hawkers travel all over the world looking for a breadwinner, so in order to save money, they will not hesitate to eat and sleep in the open, and will never spend money to live in expensive inns!
The innkeeper didn't know what he was thinking, and was still giving him advice: "My real man, you have a good reputation in the town, so you can borrow a room from some big family, such as the Qian family, they have a lot of rooms, You saved Master Qian's great-grandson, so if you want to borrow him, he will definitely agree."
Yun Song secretly thought that I would not go to Qian Quanxing, because there is trouble between the Qian family and the old town.
He could see it.
The Qian family is by no means a simple big family in the countryside. Can the big family in the countryside be related to the current head of the Li family who is a legacy of the royal family?
Just now Li Huan brought people out to support the Qian family!
Between the two, the relationship is very close!
However, the innkeeper did give Yun Song a good idea, he could go to the common people's house to spend the night, anyway, he was not short of money.
In the evening, he went out to call Hu Jinzi and others into the old town, but a group of people he just met asked tremblingly, "Is there anything to eat? The hotter the better."
Yun Song said: "Is it so cold? It's okay, just stand up and go to the town to drink mutton soup later."
They walked up the mountain road, huddled and walked slowly towards the old town.
The reason for this posture is not to hide my figure, but because I am cold and hungry, so I can't straighten up, and I can't walk fast.
While walking, Linghu Yi suddenly looked back.
Yun Song immediately followed and turned back.
On the mountain road behind them, a group of people was walking quietly.
They are all in black clothes and black tall hats, with snow-white masks on their faces, and they walk like a flutter, so it's hard to say whether they are people or ghosts!
Yun Song felt that they were not human beings, but if they were not human beings, Linghu Yi should have pretended to be dead.
But Linghu would curl up on his neck and look up, obviously not afraid.
As Yun Song stopped and turned around, others also turned around to look.
A group of people in black and white faces came, and the two sides met on the narrow mountain path!
,??Not fast.
While walking, Linghu Yi suddenly looked back.
Yun Song immediately followed and turned back.
On the mountain road behind them, a group of people was walking quietly.
They are all in black clothes and black tall hats, with snow-white masks on their faces, and they walk like a flutter, so it's hard to say whether they are people or ghosts!
Yun Song felt that they were not human beings, but if they were not human beings, Linghu Yi should have pretended to be dead.
But Linghu would curl up on his neck and look up, obviously not afraid.
As Yun Song stopped and turned around, others also turned around to look.
A group of people in black and white faces came, and the two sides met on the narrow mountain path!
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