It's really level!"

"Nonsense!" said one woman disdainfully, "Everyone knows that we have been safe and sound here for many years, where can there be people who have died unjustly?"

It's nonsense!"

"Yes, yes......" the crowd also replied.

In the face of other people's objections, he didn't care, but looked like he was in his chest.

"Shut up! cough...... Cough...... Taoist ...... He's right......"

"Uh!" everyone was stunned, and the scene suddenly fell silent.

When everyone stopped the noise, the old man spoke: "More than twenty years ago, when I was still a county magistrate...... Our ...... in Jingyang Town Someone died

Shady. ”

"Ahh

"I thought I was so old that my memory was bad. Can...... But you're not even as good as me, aren't you...... You have forgotten the wilderness

The old man'......s face was a little pale, and he shook his head and said, "...... Remember more than twenty years ago...... There was a large family in the courtyard of Zhennan Street, overnight

There are more than 20 people...... All of them died...... Don't ask anything else......"

"Ahh

"Yes. ”

"......" everyone was speechless, and the quiet atmosphere made the surroundings extremely depressing.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable-" Bu Ji said: "The poor road does not speak, only because of the skill of learning the sky, only because of the ability to pass through the sky, can I have the ability of this heavenly eye." But if you don't believe,

You can also give it a try. ”

"Oh?!How do you try?"

"It's coming!" Fang Han sighed secretly: "Master's trick is really unpleasant!"

"Cough!" Without giving up a dry cough, Ka Zhi counted for a while, and said to the woman just now: "This donor has hemorrhoids on the corners of his eyebrows, sweeps the stars, and adds ears."

The thick lips are thin, and the heavenly court is flat, which is the image of Kefu...... I wanted to marry three times and didn't obey, and I have been widowed for many years. ”

"You ......"

The woman turned to a man again, looked at it for a while, shook her head, and said, "This benefactor has a broad face and a sharp nose, thin eyebrows, and the corners of his eyes are bent downward.

It must be that both parents in the family have passed away in the early years......"

"This donor ......"

“……”

Bujie criticized the four people in a row, and all of them were in the middle of what they said, and everyone couldn't help but believe it, and their faces were suddenly full of respect.

Unsuspecting, he was proud, and continued: "Although this town is calm now, if the ghosts here do not stop for a day, you will suffer for a day. pass

Sometimes, yin qi will enter the body, and at least it will be sick and painful, and at worst it will be life-threatening! I dare to assert that if this continues, I am afraid it will be difficult to survive this year!"

"Ahh

"yes! What should we do?"

"Dao Chief, help us!"

"yes, yes!"

……

Everyone panicked, and the old man was even more excited: "Dao Chief...... You are so capable, you can ...... You have to save our town!"

At this moment, there was no doubt in everyone's hearts.

Bujie smiled slightly: "As a descendant of Longhu Mountain, Poor Dao is a descendant of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, and it is his responsibility to eliminate demons and defend the Dao. The responsibility lies in, and it is naturally incumbent on him!"

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, ......"

"Dao Leader True Bodhisattva Turns ......"

"The Tao is gracious and virtuous, we will remember it in our hearts......"

The sky is dark, the lights in Jingyang Town are bright, and from a distance, it looks like a twinkling star in the dark night.

There was a strong smell of dampness in the air, and it seemed like it was going to rain again. In such bad weather, the streets are much deserted at night.

At the end of North Street, in a dark alley, the two of them were rubbing something!

"Master, haven't all the people here seen the world...... I really didn't expect them to be so easy to deceive. Just flickered a few words, and they really believed it, and obediently sent us something...... Haha-"

"Hehe, hey, we spent half a day inquiring about the news, and we were so well prepared, of course, we could confuse the truth with the false. ”

"Of course...... But I feel uncomfortable that we deceive these people like this......" As he spoke, his tone was a little hesitant.

"Don't worry, don't worry, we just took some food, and it's not about making money and killing people, how can it be considered excessive, isn't it?

"That's ......"

"Okay, okay, it's not good that we won't lie to the people in the future...... It was dark and humid, and it looked like it was about to rain...... Let's find a place to shelter from the rain first, and by the way, we will sum up the next things. ”

"Okay, good, I'm hungry, let's go ......."

The voice faded and the people left......

It turns out that there is a profession in this world called a liar. It's just that people who are often cheated usually feel at ease because they paid.

Along the way, in order to reduce unnecessary trouble, Zhou Bo still covered his white head with a shabby coat and hat.

It was late at night, lightning and thunder were thundering in the sky, and after a while, heavy rain poured down again. He had to stay in a deserted house in the town. Thinking of the large amount of silver tickets on his body, but he could only live in this kind of place, Zhou Bo couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

But then again, being a killer is really a very money-seeking profession. After Zhou Bo searched all the way, he now has tens of thousands of taels of silver tickets in his hand. The first time he got so many silver tickets, Zhou Bo was a little overwhelmed!

Touching the small stone on his neck, Zhou Bo's heart was slightly wide.

It was the "Dan Heart Stone" given to him by his father Zhou Tan, and whenever Zhou Bo missed it in his heart, he couldn't help but pinch this quick and intimate stone.

Hooking the firewood in front of him at will, Zhou Bo's thoughts had flown thousands of miles away.

……

"Whoa—whoa—"

Outside Taoyuan Village, a large group of masked people lurked quietly around, allowing them to soak in the heavy rain.

Their eyes were sharp, like fierce wolves, staring straight at the lights of the village.

"Kill!"

With an order, all the masked men rushed forward. When they broke into the village, dozens of people dispersed in an orderly manner and threw themselves into the farming households.

……

Outside the hut, a man is behind a pergola...... In a daze, he felt a gust of cold wind behind him, and just as he turned his head to look, a white light flashed and slashed his neck. The whole person slowly fell to the ground like this, and he couldn't even make a last sound.

……

Killing, quiet killing. Except for the falling rain, almost no sound can be heard, including barking dogs.

Such a scene appears in this peach blossom paradise in the countryside, and it is extremely weird.

……

"How?"

All but one of the missing children were killed. ”

"Search again, don't leave any clues. Spread the news afterwards......"

"Yes!"

……

The sky is easy to get old and tears are endless, if there is love, it is white. Life, in the eyes of God, may only be a proof of time.

"It's here! ...... Come on in......" A deep voice came from outside the deserted mansion.

Not long after the words fell, a white-bearded old man in a cyan Taoist robe broke in from outside the house, and then a little Taoist priest with a golden face like a golden boy also ran in.

They were soaked and embarrassed. It was the Taoist priest who cheated on the street during the day and his apprentice Fang Han.

"Unlucky, what kind of rain is this, just say it's going to rain...... Hey, there are still people who dare to come to this haunted house...... "I was surprised to see someone here." After being stunned for a moment, he hurriedly adjusted the whole robe, straightened up and made his hands, looked dignified, and said seriously: "This donor, this is an ominous place, it's better to leave!"

When Zhou Bo saw someone suddenly breaking in, he was immediately alert. Hearing Lao Dao's serious question, he asked rhetorically: "Since it is ominous, why are you coming?"

"This ......" Before Lao Dao could speak, Fang Han behind him said loudly: "This is my master, a famous non-martial person." We are the descendants of Longhu Mountain, and ordinary demons and monsters can't run away when they see us, so how dare they come to provoke us!"

Zhou Bo glanced at Fang Han and said lightly: "It's raining heavily outside, I want to take shelter from the rain." ”

In fact, Zhou Bo has always looked up to ghosts and gods, because in his opinion, only by his own efforts can he get what he wants. Immortals are just good wishes in people's hearts.

“……”

After a period of silence, Fang Han still didn't give up, and threatened in a gloomy tone: "The powerful ghosts here are very vicious, and when the time comes, ...... If you have a missing arm and a broken leg...... Don't blame us for not reminding you......"

"That's right, I haven't seen it yet!" After speaking, Zhou Bo's eyes closed slightly, but he didn't pay attention to them anymore.

……

Seeing that the other party was so stubborn, Fang Han was anxious, and pulled Master's sleeve and said, "Master, how are we doing now......?

Bujie waved his hand and interrupted: "It's okay, let's avoid here for one night first, and then make plans after leaving the city." This is a haunted house, and I believe no one will come here...... Uh!" glanced at Zhou Bo in the room, and said, "Of course, that weirdo is an exception." ”

"En!" Fang Han nodded his head sharply, indicating that he agreed very much.

Then the old man turned his head, walked towards Zhou Bo and said, "This donor, since you don't want to leave, then the poor road will be guarded here, so as to save the ghosts from coming out and harming the world." ”

"Whatever!"

"Uh!" Zhou Bo's lukewarm tone made Lao Dao stunned and embarrassed.

Fang Han saw that the master was "humiliated", and was about to step forward to teach the other party a lesson, but was stopped by Bujie: "Forget it, more is better than less, and less is better than nothing...... Let's sit down first!"

Fang Han saw that the master was so resting, and finally had to snort coldly at Zhou Bo.

Zhou Bo didn't bother to pay attention to it, and continued to close his eyes and breathe, but his attention never left the two of them.

……

Bujie took out two taro from his arms, handed them to Fang Han, and kept one for himself.

Fang Han chewed the taro and said dissatisfiedly: "This place is poor, and there is nothing to eat." ”

"Bang!" Bu quit knocking Fang Han's head, and said angrily: "It's good to eat some of them, but what are you complaining about!"

looked at Zhou Bo, who was still moving, and said unkindly: "Brother, it seems that you haven't eaten either, it's better to taste one, although it's a little thicker, it's still okay to fill your stomach." ”

“……”

Seeing that Zhou Bo was silent, he was embarrassed again. Fang Han scolded angrily: "Master, what do you care about that person! Hmph!"

Zhou Bo glanced at the two of them lightly and said, "Thank you! ”

"Uh!" The two were stunned, and Fang said slackly: "Forget it, ignore him." ”

……

"Woo-hoo-hu-"

The sky was pouring rain, and there was a gust of wind in the deserted house.

His heart throbbed, Zhou Bo's eyes suddenly opened, and he looked towards the roof, but there was nothing.

"How could it be, I felt like someone was spying on me just now! Could it be that I felt wrong. Looking at the empty roof, Zhou Bo couldn't help but wonder, his spiritual sense has always been very accurate, and it is impossible for ordinary masters to escape his spiritual sense, is there really a ghost in this world?

Thinking of this, Zhou Bo couldn't help laughing at himself, he didn't expect that after listening to the words of the old Taoist, such an inexplicable idea would come up.

"Whew...... Purple......"

After a moment of silence, there was a sound of snoring in the house. Zhou Bo looked at the two who were snoring and sleeping, but there was no abnormality now, so he ignored them. It's just that a heart is always vigilant.

Nothing to say all night......

……

The next day, the sky was light, and Zhou Bo got up early and prepared to leave.

"Wait!"

I got up early without quitting, stretched my waist, and stopped Zhou Bodao: "Last night, I looked at this brother's face, it seems that there is a killing and robbery!"

"Last night, I looked at this brother's face, and it seemed that he was killing and robbing!"

The old Taoist's words made Zhou Bo's heart tremble slightly, but his face remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "So what?"

He said: "This brother has a resolute face, straight eyebrows, he should be a person with a hard life, and a person with a hard life will overcome relatives and friends, as the saying goes, 'If you are all dead, you will not die!' This is a bad appearance. ”

If others heard this, they would have to beat this Taoist priest violently, but Zhou Bo had no other reaction except for his body trembling slightly.

Bujie continued: "But a strange light flashes above your head, but it is difficult to have a certain number in the dark...... Your red and black seals are the same as good and bad. People of this appearance are destined between life and death, and they are strange through the ages...... Strange appearance through the ages...... "I didn't quit brushing my two white beards, and I was amazed.

Turning around, Zhou Bo asked, "Do you know how to look?"

"Poor Dao is not only proficient in numerology, but also slightly proficient in dragon hunting**, and the art of measuring the sky and pushing luck, but ......" rolled his eyes and coughed dryly: "Of course, this ...... My main duty is to be a celestial master who catches ghosts and subdues demons, hehe......"

"It's not dawn yet...... What's the noise...... Yawning ......" Fang Han also woke up and rubbed his eyes. stepped forward and pulled the sleeve of the unquit, and said softly: "Master, do you think he is a poor ghost, do you need to bother with him?"

He said angrily: "What do you know about this little ghost, this person's life is strange, the old man has walked the world for decades but has never seen it, if he doesn't turn it over, how can he be worthy of what he has learned!"

"No, Master...... When will you look at your face, aren't you only going to deceive those ignorant women and children?" Fang Han covered his forehead, his eyes looked at him with contempt, and he had the expression that you were originally a liar.

The beard that did not quit flew straight away, giving Fang Han a violent shudder, and said, "Just be your master...... Practice makes perfect, right...... Forget it, I used to ask you to learn but I was too lazy to learn, and I said it was a trick to deceive people, but now I tell you that you don't understand it......"

"It's obviously a lie!" Fang Han covered his head tightly, looking aggrieved.

……

Zhou Bo had an idea at this time, and he didn't bother to pay attention to what the two were muttering. After coming back to his senses, he bowed to Bujie and said, "I want to find someone, I don't know if the chief can help?"

"Uh......" was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded, seemingly satisfied with Zhou Bo's attitude.

"Looking for someone, it's just a simple calculation, a small thing, a small thing...... By the way, who are you looking for?"

"Relatives!" A trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and Zhou Bo said heavily.

"What's your name and birthday?"

"Zhou Bo, on the ninth day of September in the year of Wuzi. Without a trace of reason, Zhou Bo said directly.