"Don't pretend to be dead on the ground, get me up quickly, or you'll really die!"

Liang Shan knew that his congenital light was powerful. It is said that this old man only has one breath left, and even the yin soul that is about to be scattered has to wake up after being photographed by himself. Therefore, when he saw the Taoist pretending to be dead on the ground, he scolded angrily.

That person was also a bachelor, and when he heard Liang Shan's words, he immediately opened his eyes. He didn't stand up, but sat down on his knees and rubbed in front of Liang Shan, and said with a flattering smile: "Grandpa Immortal, the little one knows that he is wrong, and after receiving this blow from you, the thirty years of life of the little one is gone." Please see that it is not easy for a small person to cultivate, and spare the life of a small dog. ”

I have to say that this person has a bit of the ability to observe words and feelings, and when he woke up, he found that Liang Shan was holding the female ghost he drove in his palm, and everyone present also faintly respected each other. The other party then grabbed his lifeline, and it was pointless to quibble with himself.

"Don't talk so much nonsense, tell me clearly where you come from and why you want to harm the eldest lady of the Han family. If there's one that I can tell I'm making up, I'm going to kill your dog. ”

Liang Shan stared coldly at the Dao Dao, and as he spoke, he used a little force in his palm, accompanied by the screams of the powerful ghosts, the Daoist only felt that the blood in his body was rushing in his body as if it was boiling, and a mouthful of fishy sweet blood immediately surged up his throat, and he forcibly pressed it down. When he raised his head again, the man's thin face turned red, and his eyes looked at Liang Shan with fear.

"I recruited, I recruited all, and I asked the immortal to be merciful. The villain's real name is You Guanqun, a native of Sichuan, who practiced in the Holy Gate of Yinshan in his early years, and learned the magic of hating the curse. After going down the mountain, I always thought that people would interpret hexagrams for a living, but because my mother was seriously ill and had no money for treatment, she used the aversion to the eldest lady of the Han family to cast a spell. ”

"Mr. Han, this is too ridiculous, you won't really believe it, will you?"

But Zhou Jiqing, who was on the side, couldn't help but retort when he heard this. He had studied medicine all his life, and if someone told him that a vegetative person was detained, he would never believe it. But when he asked, he found that Han Shuide was staring at the Taoist with a solemn face, obviously not listening to his words. Just when he was about to say something, he found that Liang Shan glanced sharply at him, and then he was stunned to find that his mouth and feet were frozen in place as if he had been immobilized by the method of fixation.

You Guanqun said this and looked at Liang Shan cautiously, Liang Shan had been looking at the other party with his divine thoughts, knowing that what he said was true. He couldn't help but be a little surprised to hear that this person turned out to be a person who was tired of the Shengmen. As for the Disgusting Sect, he saw some records from the jade slips and knew that this was a sect derived from the middle of the Yuan Dynasty.

The founder of this sect was originally a Taoist priest from Wudang Mountain. Although he has a good talent, he has a bad heart, and he has used spells to defraud money many times, and was later expelled from the door wall by the Wudang Mountain Sect. But this man is a thief, and he went to the people to gather a group of ruffians and others to set up the Holy Gate of Disgust.

This sect specializes in the art of hating and mantras. Prior to this, the curse technique was only passed down in the Daomen, and it was a technique used to punish the wicked, and the cultivators were afraid of provoking the curse, so this technique did not attract attention. But this ancestor has transformed it into a forbidden technique that ordinary people can also cast.

Although it is easy to cast, the price is also terrifying. If the spell is broken by a master, it will immediately be the end of death. In the state of backward medical conditions in ancient times, they were all twenty years old after learning art, and they could basically retire after deducting ten years of yang life. Therefore, those who are disgusted with the Holy Gate only perform the spell once in their life, and the cost is also very expensive.

Although the curse can be called terrifying, it still can't stop the rapid development of the Disgusting Gate. In the middle of the Yuan Dynasty, the mansions in Guizhou were all raised with Taoists who knew how to win the art, just because they wantonly cursed and killed the nobles, the Tired Victory Gate was suppressed by the Yuan Dynasty government, and there was no trace in the late Yuan Dynasty, but I didn't expect to be touched by myself. He glanced at the Taoist with some emotion, and said angrily: "Look what I do, and continue." ”

Seeing that Liang Shan was a little impatient, the Taoist hurriedly continued: "Two months ago, this Han Jianming came to me to ask me about some personal matters. At the same time that Dao broke his mind, he recommended himself to him. He also promised to give me 20 million in revenge after the deed. ”

"It's nonsense, You Guanqun, you said that you can pray for my mother's blessing, so I let you live in the villa. I didn't expect you to bite back. I know, you and Chen Shuirou are in the same group, this kid was also brought by Chen Shuirou, you are acting in this scene to frame me. Uncle, you must believe me, Chen Shuirou has always been dissatisfied with me, I am really innocent. ”

Hearing the words of the Taoist, Han Jianming scolded angrily. The trembling of the green tendons on his face, combined with the trembling of his lips because of anger, looked like a wronged person. If you don't know this kid's character, I'm afraid I was really scared by him.

Han Shuide was also stunned when he heard this. Smart people are always suspicious, and they will inevitably think a few more layers when they encounter problems. From the bottom of his heart, he didn't want his nephew to be behind the scenes, and this desire became even stronger when he heard his nephew say that he was invited to pray for his mother's blessing.

After that, he thought about it along Han Jianming's train of thought, but it was not wrong, although Liang Shan woke up his daughter, he couldn't guarantee that the other party was acting a double reed with this person to show him, the purpose was to make himself suspect his nephew. Thinking of this, he looked at Liang Shan with some surprise.

"Han Jianming, you have less blood and spews people! I, Chen Shuirou, am not a white-eyed wolf like you!"