After seeing Wang Dalei's illusion, Qingzhu was stunned for a few seconds.

When he blinked his eyes and looked at Wang Dalei again, sure enough, the guy was walking slowly and leisurely towards the eaves, which was the place where the tiles fell.

Qingzhu was startled, and just wanted to open his mouth to say something, so as to remind Wang Dalei.

As a result, the system immediately jumped out and added: "The scene you just saw is just the effect of the Yin Yang Eye Skill, even if you leak the Heavenly Machine, it's a pity that the world is stupid, they won't believe you, and besides, the Heavenly Secret is unbreakable, and the consequences are very serious!"

Qingzhu collapsed a little, but he couldn't say what he saw, and the words came to his mouth, so he had to swallow it back.

The system is too torturous.

Wang Dalei felt very strange when he saw Qingzhu looking like he wanted to speak and stopped, so he asked, "Hey, little Taoist, are you ...... What are you going to do?!"

Qingzhu silently glanced at Wang Dalei, and said earnestly: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, this layman, you must be careful in everything today, otherwise, there may be a disaster of blood light......"

As soon as he heard this, Wang Dalei was furious, rolled up his sleeves and glared at Qingzhu and shouted: "Oh, you are a little Taoist priest with mixed hair, you still dare to curse me, believe it or not, I will beat you......"

The system is right, the world is stupid, and when it tells them the truth, they don't believe it at all.

Kindness is treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, Qingzhu is angry!

Holding back his anger, Qingzhu pretended to look at Wang Dalei calmly: "Okay, believe it or not, the poor things that should be said have been said......"

After saying this, Qingzhu turned around and strode towards the backyard.

Sure enough, Wang Dalei's curse came from behind: "It's so hateful, how can there be such a curse, it's no different from a charlatan, you think I'm stupid, I look like a dog, but I didn't expect that at a young age, I was a big liar in my bones......"

Fang Jing pulled Wang Dalei and persuaded him: "Is it okay for you to say a few words?"

Wang Dalei's voice was very high, as if he was afraid that Qingzhu would not be able to hear it.

Encountering such an unqualified person as Wang Dalei really made Qingzhu angry, if it wasn't for the system's repeated warnings, Qingzhu would have driven them away a long time ago.

Back in the backyard, Qingzhu said angrily: "Blame me for being nosy, some people just deserve to be unlucky!"

“…… Ding! As a qualified Taoist leader, you can't see death without help!"

"What? Isn't it just that he was smashed by a tile and got some blood, will he still die?!" Qingzhu asked after a pause.

"The mountain road is damp and difficult to walk, and if the wound is not treated in time, even a minor injury can be fatal. The system said.

"It's so serious, forget it, I don't remember the villain...... Qingzhu sighed, turned around and walked back.

When Qingzhu returned to the courtyard, Wang Dalei happened to be standing under the eaves, looking up at something stupidly.

Qingzhu followed Wang Dalei's gaze, and it turned out that a branch of the big pine tree in the courtyard stretched to the top of the eaves, and there was a cute little red squirrel on the branch, jumping and playing on the tree.

It is estimated that this Wang Dalei is not well-intentioned, and wants to find an opportunity to catch the squirrel and bring it back as a pet.

Finding that Qingzhu had come back so soon, Wang Dalei immediately looked at Qingzhu vigilantly: "I said the little Taoist priest with mixed hair, what are you doing again?" to tell you plainly, we don't count our fortunes and don't burn incense, we just take a look, can't we?"

Qingzhu was in a hurry, turned the dust in his hand upside down, used the peach wood pole behind him as a pen, and drew a small circle on the ground.

His movements were deliberately exaggerated, in order to attract Wang Dalei so as not to be hit by the tiles.

Qingzhu's acting skills are superb, and soon, Wang Dalei and Fang Jing were attracted by his strange behavior.

The two walked over quickly, looked down together, and wanted to see what was going on?

"Little Taoist, what are you doing here, you can still paint?!" Wang Dalei asked Qingzhu puzzled.

"The entire Taoist temple is poor, and the poor Taoist can do whatever he wants, and naturally there is a reason for the poor Tao......," Qingzhu said deliberately mysteriously.

"Hmph, look at what you can endure!" Wang Dalei continued to sarcastically.

"Xiao Wang, don't be impulsive, let's take a look before we ......," Fang Jing said in a low voice.

Fang Jing was more old-fashioned, he seemed to feel that there was something going on, but he couldn't guess it.

For Qingzhu, he is really not good at painting.

After drawing a circle on the ground, I didn't know what to draw, but I secretly looked at the eaves out of the corner of my eye.

I saw that the little red squirrel had jumped from the branch to the eaves, and happened to step on a gray tile, and then the tile fell to the ground and shattered.

Qingzhu exhaled at this time.

However, when Qingzhu looked down at his painting again, he unconsciously wrote a tic-tac-toe on the inside of the circle, and added four legs to the outside of the circle.

This...... Apparently it's a turtle!!

Wang Dalei was furious, grabbed Qingzhu's robe, and threatened: "Okay, you little Taoist priest, what do you mean by drawing a turtle, do you scold me for being a turtle?!"

Qingzhu was also stunned, he was simply absent-minded when he painted just now, his attention was focused on the eaves, and he unknowingly drew such a pattern.

Fang Jing didn't want to cause trouble, so he hurriedly stopped Wang Dalei: "Xiao Wang, don't be impulsive, let go quickly, maybe the little Taoist priest is just joking with you?"

"What are you kidding, is this obviously scolding me for being a turtle!!" Wang Dalei still said loudly.

"Hey, forget it......" Fang Jing simply stood in front of Qingzhu.

Qingzhu broke free from Wang Dalei's entanglement, deliberately turned his head to look under the eaves, and then went around to the backyard in three steps and two steps.

Wang Dalei looked unhappy, and kept shouting in the yard.

Fang Jing was very careful, and followed Qingzhu's line of sight to look under the eaves, and when he looked at it, he found that there was actually a broken tile in the place where Wang Dalei was standing just now.

Fang Jing is a few years older than Wang Dalei, thoughtful, and not as impulsive as Wang Dalei.

After seeing the tiles, Fang Jing's heart was shocked.

If Wang Dalei hadn't come over to see Qingzhu painting, I'm afraid that he would have bled on the spot by now.

Isn't this what the little Taoist priest said about the Bloody Light Disaster?!

Thinking of this, Fang Jing hurriedly said to Wang Dalei: "Xiao Wang, don't make trouble, look over there, there is a broken tile there......"

Wang Dalei glanced back and asked, "That's my business?"

"Xiao Wang, think about it with your head, you just stood there and looked up at the squirrel, if you didn't come over to watch the little Taoist painter, what kind of fate would you have now, your head will be light and bloody......"

"This ......" Wang Dalei was a little speechless.

"Xiao Wang, now the two of us are on the top of the mountain, if we are really injured and bleed, I won't be able to send you down the mountain to bandage it......"

"Yes...... Yes...... Is it so coincidental?!"

Fang Jing looked around, the sky was already a little dark, and for some reason, he felt that it was cold all around.

Fang Jing touched his arm nervously, lowered his voice and said to Wang Dalei: "This matter, I feel a little mysterious, this place is also very strange, you see, now the sky is dark, otherwise, let's hurry down the mountain!"

"When you say that, I also feel a little hairy, okay, let's go quickly!" Wang Dalei nodded.

In this way, Fang Jing and Wang Dalei left the Qingsong Temple and walked towards the bottom of the mountain.

It was getting darker and darker, and the two of them quickened their pace, neither of them spoke, but just lowered their heads and looked at the road under their feet.

However, after walking not far, they saw that in a bamboo forest, there seemed to be a black behemoth, floating past at a very fast speed, making a rustling sound of leaves rubbing, and the atmosphere was quite strange.

"Xiao Wang, did you see it......? What is that?!" Fang Jing asked in horror.

"It's so big, I just saw a black shadow, could there be a beast?!" Wang Dalei was also shocked into a cold sweat.

"Before going up the mountain, I asked the villagers, there are no big beasts on this mountain?!" Fang Jing muttered.

"Not a beast, what could it be?!"

Just when the two of them were puzzled, suddenly, in the depths of the bamboo forest, a strange howl sounded.

The sound was buzzing and rubbing against the eardrums, and it was not something that ordinary critters could make.

For a moment, the little birds that inhabited the forest were all frightened and flew up, covering the whole sky.

This atmosphere is terrifying!!

"Ah...... There are monsters, there are monsters in this mountain!!"

Although Wang Dalei's temper was hot, his courage was very small, and Fang Jing was also frightened by his shouting.

The two men ran as fast as they could down the hill.

Fortunately, they have many years of experience in mountaineering, and there is no danger, and they finally descend the mountain safely.

A black Humvee was parked at the foot of the mountain, and the two jumped into the car.

Fang Jing started the car, Wang Dalei sat in the co-pilot's seat, and the Hummer passed through the backing village, along the winding mountain road, and drove in the direction of the city.

Away from the strange Taoist temple, the mood of the two of them calmed down a little.

However, before the car had even driven out of the winding road, they saw two heavy trucks pulling timber side by side on the road in front of them.

The two large trucks were full of timber, and the speed was very slow, grinding on the road.

If Wang Dalei was driving at this time, he would definitely overtake the accelerator with one foot.

So, Wang Dalei urged Fang Jing and said: "Old Fang, the two cars in front are slower than turtles, what are you waiting for, you hurry up and overtake!"

"Ah, what did you just say?!" Fang Jing suddenly asked.

"I didn't say anything?" Wang Dalei was stunned for a moment.

"Do you mean turtle ......?"

"Turtle, what turtle?"

That's right, in the sentence just now, Wang Dalei casually mentioned the turtle.

Fang Jing was careful, and he immediately thought that the mysterious little Taoist priest before was not just a turtle painted on the ground?

Although the little Taoist priest was young, his eyes were surprisingly profound, as if he could penetrate everything.

If he was really a capable Taoist, it was impossible for him to draw a turtle for no reason?

Thinking of this, Fang Jing did not accelerate, but subconsciously slowed down.

Wang Dalei asked puzzledly: "Hey, I said Lao Fang, did I let you overtake and hear, what's wrong with you, is your head funny, why do you slow down if you don't accelerate?!"