Volume II, Chapter 59: Torture

"Hmm......... The poor man's neck hurts......"

In a daze, the golden tooth path chief woke up slowly, and the memories before the coma quickly poured into his mind, only to see his eyes immediately widen, and then a carp turned over handsomely, but in the next moment, he was tripped directly to the ground by his unbalanced body, and smashed his face on the concrete floor.

"What is going on?!Who did it?!Which unscrupulous little ghost actually dared to tie up Dao Ye me?!" After finding that his hands were tied behind his back, the Golden Tooth Dao Chief couldn't help but almost faint again, there was no way, it was obviously a chivalrous move to relieve the siege of others, but in a blink of an eye, he was stunned and comatose by that person, and was treated as a dangerous person, anyone who encountered this situation would be angry and vomit blood and explode.

"I did it. ”

A cold metallic touch pressed against the forehead of the Golden Tooth Daoist, Xuan Yi squatted indifferently in front of him, and pressed the safety of the pistol with a "click" of his fingers, "Next, I have a few questions to ask, if you don't want to go to see your Buddha on the spot, or God, or something else, you'd better reply to me with a true answer." ”

"Hah! Who are you scaring about? Dao Ye, I went south and north, relying on this heroic righteousness! I saw it all, when you fought with those ring agents, you were empty-handed, and you didn't bring a weapon at all! Can't you tell that this is a toy gun?!" The Taoist smiled disdainfully, and the golden teeth in his mouth grinned in a mocking arc, "Xuan Yi, you still ......"

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Xuan Yi impatiently raised his hand and fired three shots at the ceiling, the smoke was filled, and the shattered wall skin fell on the stunned Golden Tooth Dao Chief's head, and the muzzle of the gun was pressed against the door of his head again, and Xuan Yi showed a terrifying and kind smile on his face: "First, name?"

"The big name Chen Taibai, the nickname Chen Xiaobai, the word is really white, the number is white-eyed layman, the Taoist name is Golden Tooth Zhenren, the law name is Zhichi Zen Master, and he lives in ............" This time without waiting for Xuan to say anything more, the Golden Tooth Daoist knelt on the ground with a resolute face, and consciously reported all his details like a machine gun spitting bullets, judging from his speech speed without pause at all, if he untied him, maybe he would draw a map leading to his own door and present it with both hands.

"Stop, it's too long-winded, I'll call you Gold Tooth. Xuan wiped the saliva from his face, and then raised his hand to stop, "Second, who are you?"

"Didn't the poor road let you see the documents? The next is the Shaolin Temple Office in Wudang Mountain......" "Don't play with me those vain heads, I want to tell the truth." Xuanyi's hand with the gun pointed forward, "I think you want to taste the blessings from the second industrial revolution, right?"

"If you have something to say, you have something to say! Trouble the young man to hold the gun steady!" The Golden Tooth Daoist was so frightened that he wanted to raise his hands, but he was helplessly tied by the rope, and could only express his psychological pressure of being scared by shrugging his shoulders, "To be honest, Poor Dao didn't lie to you! I lost my documents when I went down the mountain, and the old man with the dead bull's nose didn't let Poor Dao go back before I did anything, and it was a helpless move to draw evidence! This is true!"

"I don't believe that there are really any serious documents that can stamp your string of names......" Xuan Yi squinted, looking up and down at the guy in front of him with [suspicious] written all over his body with a suspicious gaze, "That's it, third, I heard Johnson and Bullock mention before that you volunteered to participate in the siege of Han Fei not long ago, and showed some strange skills, answer me, how did you use those tricks that can only be driven by the power of faith? Don't use [Believer] This kind of thing to fool me, you are definitely not the kind of die-hard believer who believes in a single god to the point of fanaticism. ”

"Well...... Yes, I bought it. ”

The deathly silence spread, Xuan Yi sighed, threw the pistol in his hand aside, and then raised his head and said to Mo Sili, who was happily watching the play not far away, "Old sister, where is your shotgun?"

"Here, what's wrong?"

"Fill the bullet for me, I want to fill it up, I'm going to blow up this grandson's head today, how dare you treat me as mentally retarded?!"

Seeing that things were about to develop in the direction of being chopped up and fed to pigs, the Golden Tooth Dao Chief immediately hurriedly added: "Wait, wait, wait, I know this does sound like, but this is indeed true!

Speaking of this, I saw the Taoist chief move his body on the ground, revealing a satchel on the inside of his Taoist robe, "Come on, come on, see for yourself! [Hundred Treasures Qiankun Bag], bought for 4.56 million! All kinds of talismans in it, each one is not less than 200,000, and one is less than one! There are also messy things such as [Life Protector Treasure Jade] and [Pure Altar Divine Hoe], this is all my capital!"

"Wait, you say...... Hearing this, Xuan couldn't help but be stunned, only to see him reach out and take it out of the pocket of the Taoist chief's clothes, and then he got a bright yellow talisman and clamped it in his hand, "I'll go, it's actually genuine?"

"Brother, what is it? Why haven't I seen it?" Seeing this, Mo Sili immediately stepped forward, her eyes curiously looking back and forth between the charm and the Taoist priest.

"This thing is the highest achievement of Taoist believers, the principle is similar to that of a magic scroll, it is to seal some kind of miraculous magic in an item, but it does a little more practical......" Xuan grabbed the charm with one finger, and threw it outward with the action of throwing a flying knife, only to see that not far away, a raging flame suddenly erupted from the place where the rune paper fell, and it floated and ignited in the air without any incinerant supply energy, and the high temperature heat that burst out was enough to distort the surrounding air flow," That is, even if you don't have any magical powers, you can release it directly through certain preparatory actions. ”

"However, as far as I know, the last Taoist Celestial Master who excelled in the art of drawing talismans died in the war decades ago, and he never mentioned that he had any successors like heirs, you ...... Where did you get this?" Xuan Yi stared at the thin face of the Golden Tooth Daoist, his emotions were quite complicated now, and in the past few days, whenever he recalled some things from the past, an inexplicable anxiety would appear in his heart.

"The best at drawing talismans is gone...... No wonder, I said how it suddenly breaks down when there are several talismans...... Co-authoring is that old boy's business is not good!" The Golden Tooth Daoist scolded in a low voice, and then looked up and explained with a sincere face: "Rank, to tell you the truth, I was originally a local tyrant who ate and waited for death, I didn't work hard or starved for my body, but, I don't know what's going on, I was inexplicably entangled by a bull-nosed old way, that old madman didn't say that I was the chosen one, and what [key] I would be in the future, so I ......"

"So, he passed on all his skills to you?" Xuan Yi sneered, "You're quite good at making up, let me hear about it again?"

"No, no, no, that thing didn't teach me anything at all, and he saw that I wasn't happy, and then he just put a spell on me. The Golden Tooth Daoist tilted his head, trying to reveal the strange pattern on his skinny collarbone, "Well, you see, this is this thing, he told me that he has been pursuing his goal for most of his life, so he is too lazy to continue looking, I am the only one qualified to take over his work, in order to prevent me from escaping, he gave me this thing, if I have the idea of giving up, this thing will curse me continuously." ”

"Curse, I don't think you're quite lively, aren't you?" Mo Sili asked strangely on the side, and when she said this, the Taoist priest's face was even more sad: "This curse is the body of the Taoist master...... I think that at the beginning, we were also the most white and handsome descendants of ten miles and eight towns, you see now...... With a withered face and atrophied muscles, he can only rely on these messy magic weapons to save his life...... You say, "What kind of sin have I done?!"

This guy may not be lying.

At this time, Xuan Yi was already churning in his heart, according to his previous thoughts, the crazy old man that the Taoist priest said, he seemed to have really seen it.

Dogleg Daoist. A name that had been sealed in the depths of his memory suddenly appeared in Xuan Yi's mind.

"You're ...... Is it his heir?"