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After the onlookers dispersed, the middle-aged uncle who sold antiques moved his body and asked a little puzzled: "Old Taoist, what did you just do......? They're all watching monkey shows, and you're really thinking of yourself as a monkey, right?

"You know!"

The old Taoist priest's eyes widened, and he tidied up his clothes, and he looked like a fairy wind and bones.

"Cut, how many catties and taels do you have, don't I know how expensive I am?"

The middle-aged uncle looked disdainful, but he was still a little envious of the old Taoist priest who had more than 4,000 yuan in a blink of an eye, after all, he had been squatting for a day, and the market had not yet opened, "It's really evil, the magic stick has done your point, and there are fools who come to the door to deliver money, is this world ......?"

"If you don't understand, you won't understand. ”

The old Taoist priest blew his beard and glared, and said unashamedly: "On the rivers and lakes, what kind of character is the poor Dao? It is a person who is called 'no last resort, no mistake in painting', and a hexagram of a thousand gold! How can a rough person like you understand?"

"Hey, hey!"

The middle-aged uncle laughed a few times, and said with contempt: "You just blow it, if you don't blow it, you can die? ”

"Dagui, your vision is so bad, no wonder you have sold half your life to rags, and you are still a cheap life, and you can't be rich and noble for a lifetime......"

The old Taoist priest said earnestly, but was despised by the middle-aged uncle again and again.

"Old man Chang, haven't you been a god stick all your life, pretending to be a ghost all day long, pretending to be crazy and stupid to cheat a few dollars? I see you, in the end, you are also lonely all your life, and no one will collect your body even when you die, so let's take care of yourself first......

"Get out of the way, sell your rags. ”

For some reason, the old Taoist priest suddenly became a little angry, and he didn't pay any attention to Dagui, and sat directly on the street paved with blue bricks, his eyes quietly looking at the undulating mountains in the distance.

"Since there is no one to collect the corpse of the poor road, then you can collect the body of the poor road, but you can ensure that you are safe and sound for the rest of your life. From now on, the devil will see the devil retreat, the demon will see the demon hide, and the devil will see the devil and avoid ......"

The old Taoist priest muttered softly, and gradually, his eyes became a little stupid.

"Actually, the poor road is not a hexagram of 'no last resort, no unreasonable painting', a thousand gold and half immortals, this sentence is about the old man of Jiuzhang Mountain......"

"Poor Dao, commonly known as Changqingshan, is the master of the concept of eternal life, half a year ago the sea of clouds to the southwest in Jiuzhang Mountain, and the Lord of Zhuge Men sat and discussed the Tao for several months...... More than half a month ago, when passing through Yuzhou, he suddenly encountered a god descending from heaven, and was ordered to wait here......"

"At first unknown, now ...... Finally understood. I, the deadline has come ......"

The old Taoist priest's gaze became more and more obsessed, and he seemed to lose focus.

At this time, he sat quietly, motionless like a wood carved clay sculpture, and the pupils in his eyes were dilating a little......

"Old man Chang, what are you muttering, you can't hear clearly, speak louder. ”

Dagui said, his body also moved, and suddenly he saw that in the eyes of the old Taoist, there seemed to be an amazing picture reflected. In the picture, there are rolling mountains, and in the mountains, there is a creepy ghost gate.

The three blood-colored characters made Dagui's scalp numb, and he couldn't help but be horrified.

And in front of the ghost gate, there stood sixteen hideous and terrifying evil ghosts, staring closely at the ghosts who walked into the ghost gate one by one......

The ghosts wept and grieved, as if they had broken their souls.

Behind the ghosts stood a mysterious ghost with black chains, dressed in black soap suits, with a lacquered crown on their heads, a large red cloth webbing around their waists, and a pair of white black-faced straight boots at their feet......

At this time, Dagui was dumbfounded, and at some point a yin wind blew, which was extremely eerie and terrifying, making his body tremble suddenly.

Suddenly, the sixteen hideous demons suddenly raised their heads and looked at him.

"Ahh

Dagui felt the cold aura, as if the whole person had fallen into hell, and his face turned pale in an instant.

He was so frightened that he fell to the ground and crawled and retreated.

What's going on?

How can such a clear picture appear in a small eye?

It must be a hallucination!

Dagui gasped, blinked his eyes in shock, and looked again, sure enough, it was gone, and his heart couldn't help but relax, and he spat violently on the ground. Nima's, during this time, he mixed up with the god stick a lot, and even he had hallucinations, and he was suspicious all day long......

At this time, the old Taoist's hands hidden under the long sleeves were constantly trembling, extremely cold.

His face was slowly turning gray......

It seems that life is constantly draining.

Dagui found out that the old Taoist priest was abnormal, so he shouted with some doubts: "Old man Chang, stop playing, there is no audience here, put away your set of ......"

"Old man?

"Old Daoist?"

Dagui shouted several times in a row, but the old Taoist priest still didn't react, but his face became worse and worse.

A piece of dead gray.

"Old man Chang, what are you doing?"

Dagui frowned, and reached out to touch the old Taoist.

Poof――

At this time, the old Taoist priest spurted out of his mouth with a mouthful of blood, and there were a lot of blood stains, stained on the long goatee.

Dagui was stunned, and said a little angrily: "Old man Chang, what are you doing, spurting blood again? Haven't you had enough fun?" Before he could finish speaking, he saw the old Taoist squirt another mouthful of blood, and then the blood continued to gush out of his mouth like spring water.

Blood, vomited all over the ground.

"This ......"

At this time, Dagui was frightened by the appearance of the old Taoist priest.

Because he found that the old Taoist priest was really vomiting blood, and the mouthful of blood poured out of his mouth like money, and he couldn't stop it if he wanted to......

"Old Daoist, what's wrong with you, don't scare me. Dagui said fearfully.

"You help...... I will collect the corpse, but I will protect you for the rest of your life...... Safe. Blood kept pouring out of the old Taoist's mouth, and it flowed down one by one, and his chest was already stained with blood.

"I can't hear you clearly. Dagui was scared and anxious.

"Take, put me...... Buried in ...... Ghost King...... ...... of stone and stone carvings Yang ...... "The blood in the mouth of the old Taoist priest is gushing wildly, extremely scary, scaring Dagui so much that he has no master, and he hugged him stupidly, not knowing what to do."

"Remember, remember, it's a ghost, a ghost king...... Stone ......"

"Help, come and help, don't die, don't die, don't die. ”

Dagui shouted in panic, trying to block the old Taoist's mouth, but the blood gushed out wildly, and he couldn't stop it at all.

"Come on, come on, help, someone vomited blood. ”

Dagui was crying and shouting, at a loss there. However, he found that no one had come to his aid, as if he had not seen them......

How so?

Why didn't anyone come to help me?

Someone is dying, why is there no one to save their lives?

Dagui's tears have blurred his vision, and when he saw a person walking past him, he just didn't come to help him......

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