Chapter Eighty-Five: The Sloppy Taoist

After the Taoist priest stopped for three breaths with an expressionless face, he unfamiliarly played with his tongue and said in the lingua franca of the cultivation realm: "No, here." ”

Zhang Ning breathed a sigh of relief...... It's good that it's not there, otherwise it would have become a bloody ethical drama!

After saying the two words, the Taoist priest took a few steps forward...... So a lot of parts were dragged out of the thatched hut with "gut and stomach", and the parts moved neatly and returned to their places, and they were generously displayed in front of Zhang Ning - a fashionable chess piece was suspended in more than ten directions around the Taoist priest's body - all the internal organs were complete, some were pulsating, some were moving, some were wriggling, some were writhing, and some were turning. The "Array Chess" is covered with black sarcomas and meridians, and its style is exactly the same as the magic array on the Savage alien race.

But this Taoist priest didn't seem to care about exposing his "privacy", although his face was stiff and his clothes were shabby, he still flicked his sleeves with a gentlemanly style, and stumbled and said: "Down, Yin Pingzhi ......"

!!Yin Pingzhi?!Is that Yin Pingzhi, who has extremely rich life experience and finally died with his ancestor's ex-wife?

Zhang Ning stared at the array chess that could not be described in detail and Yin Zhiping's thin and dilapidated body...... He guessed that the parts were most likely produced by Yin Pingzhi.

"Your Excellency is ......" Although his health is not very good, Yin Zhiping's polite style formed by serving as the chief disciple for many years is still meticulous.

The other party is so "honest with each other", Zhang Ning naturally can't lack courtesy.

"Fortunately, I will be fortunate to meet in the next Li Qingzhi. He arched his hand and said sincerely.

Yin Pingzhi replied: "Fortunately, I will be fortunate to be ......" At this time, the chess piece full of bubbles in his ears made a "poof" sound in time. Yin Pingzhi hurriedly raised his fingernails and kneaded his blue and black hand twice, and the chess quickly returned to normal.

"Hehe," he said with a hoarse smile and stumbling, "Trapped, on this, for a hundred years, only, can be so stubborn, crippled, and gasping ......"

Zhang Ning didn't dare to agree, it was better to live like this than to die, and the desire to survive of some monks was really perverted.

"But I heard that you and Lin Xiying died together. Zhang Ning euphemistically mentioned the dusty past.

Yin Pingzhi tilted his head, and a "click" sound sounded, and his left eyeball twitched two times and said word by word: "I, saved by the demon lord, although my body is dead, I can still cultivate and practice...... As long as I have enough blood and flesh aura, I really want to live for another five hundred years!"

Well, still underestimating how perverted he is...... At the same time, Zhang Ning secretly redoubled his vigilance, this kind of monk who sells himself to the demon clan is more terrifying than a demon puppet!

On the top of Yin Pingzhi's head, on top of the two large broad bean-shaped chess pieces connected together, one suddenly opened a big watery eye, one shed a suspicious yellow liquid sadly, and the other threw a shy and cowardly glance at Zhang Ning.

Zhang Ning hurriedly turned his gaze away.

"Ahem," Yin Pingzhi closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and the eyes on the two kidneys disappeared immediately, "But the demon lord is asking too much, and I have little ...... left."

Zhang Ning felt that the other party would definitely not have any good suggestions, so he secretly made small moves with a harmless face.

Yin Pingzhi opened his dark eyes without the whites of his eyes and stared at Zhang Ning, and said in a low and fluent voice: "You made the movement just now! The death of the demon slave also caused the demon lord to suffer a heavy blow, you help me get out of this place!" I will pass on your ...... of eternal life."

"Who......a" Above Yin Pingzhi's head, the black rainstorm suddenly poured down, and at the same time, "Whoosh!" Five or six green-clothed maids suddenly appeared, they didn't mind Yin Pingzhi's sloppy appearance, and screamed and pounced on him like a hungry tiger pounced!

Zhang Ning turned around and fled.