"There is really no disciple here who is more powerful than me, but I know a person who is proficient in Buddhism and Yin Yang Arts, very powerful, much stronger than me, but I am afraid that he will not want to enter the world!"

"The person you fancie, you are responsible for persuasion, I don't believe you have no way to ......"

Dong Tao was unmoved, just knocked on the table, and pointed to the clay pot of the Warring States, this thing is a treasure, he doesn't believe in Shanpu and is unmoved, and he still owes himself a great favor.

"I'll try, you go back and wait for news......"

"No, I only have half a day at most, I'm going to the south tonight, there is no reason why my father is dead, and there is no one to collect the body!"

Dong Tao's eyes were cold.

It's not because he feels that Wang Fan is too difficult to deal with, but the important thing is that he wants to avenge his father this time, no matter how powerful Wang Fan is, he will let him die!

Pushan left the temple for Dong Tao's matter, which was the first time in the past two years.

You must know that many times outside units, institutions and groups want to invite Master Pushan, but they have not been able to get him out of the temple for half a step, and some of the people who come here every day to ask to see the master have waited for several months and have not been able to see him.

Master Pushan has always been a divine dragon who sees the head but does not see the tail, and it is difficult for outsiders to see him, but this time is an exception.

Dong Tao's power in Shangjing can be seen.

It was not yet dark, and there was finally news from Pushan's side, a short and thin man, who looked like seventeen or eighteen years old, found Dong Tao and said that it was someone invited by Pushan.

"You call me Moyu, I'm proficient in a little yin and yang art, I hope it can help you!"

That Moyu was very casual when he stood in front of Dong Tao, he looked very beautiful, beautiful like a girl, which made Dong Tao can't help but look sideways, but he didn't dare to underestimate it.

"Well, what are you?"

"I don't know anything, but there's everything involved!"

In a crazy tone, Dong Tao looked her up and down, and suddenly said.

"You know how to do yin and yang, so do you know how to look at my parents?"

"Judging from your face, your parents are no longer there, and you don't even have brothers and sisters, and your trip will be dangerous, but there will be unexpected surprises, and there will be unexpected progress in what you have been pursuing for many years......"

The words that this Moyu said were a little inexplicable, but Dong Tao's expression changed greatly, how could this Moyu know so clearly?

Do you even know the secret of his heart?

Dong Tao's eyes flickered a little when he looked at Moyu, who is this person, but Pushan is still very reliable, judging from his tone, this Moyu should be very capable, and he may not be able to move.

If that's the case, have you picked up the treasure?

"Okay, you can go south with me......"

Dong Tao's private plane took off that night, and there were quite a few people leaving this time, there were dozens of people, and Zimo was just one of them, and that Mo Yu actually followed him, looking curiously in this plane.

The plane is very spacious and luxurious, like a movable mansion, offering the luxury and convenience that the owner can imagine.

A curious light flashed in Moyu's eyes, which made Dong Tao very curious about her, if this man was so powerful, he should be very knowledgeable, shouldn't he be so curious about one of his private jets?

However, what he wanted to borrow was Moyu's ability, and as for other things, he really didn't want to care.

Zimo was with that black jade, and he found that this man was like his name, like a warm piece of jade.

It makes me feel very comfortable to get along with.

On the way to the south on the plane, Zimo and Mo Yu talked about what happened over there, mentioning Wang Fan, Bai Qi, the dead Dong Ershao and the old man Dong Quan who died this time.

Mo Yu listened very seriously, and didn't ask him a few words in a low voice.

Metaphor "How did Dong Ershao die?"

"How did the old man die?"

"Will that Wang Fan summon spirits?"

For these words, Zimo peeked at his master, and when he nodded quietly, he knew what he should do in his heart.

So in the next words, he knew everything about Mo Yu, and explained everything he knew one by one.

And that Mo Yu began to focus on asking again.

"After Wang Fan lit the incense candle, did you see with your own eyes that he once burned a bunch of hair?"

"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes, and then the smoke of the incense candle lingered around the coffin, drifting into the coffin, and I thought it was strange at the time!"

Zimo talked about the strange incident of Dong Ershao's funeral that day, he still can't understand why Wang Fan at that time insisted on opening the coffin, if there was no scene in the coffin, he opened the coffin like this, Dong Quan would fight with him, and it would not end well.

"There's nothing strange about it, Wang Fan definitely understands the art of yin and yang, after the bodies of those two girls were nailed to death by peach wood, their souls will not disperse, and the incense candle is the position that guides their souls, so Wang Fan will be so sure!"

Mo Yu immediately analyzed it, but Zimo secretly looked at him and found that he didn't seem to have any violent reaction to this funeral.

It seems that such things are commonplace for her, and they are not a big deal.

This Moyu is really weird, his thinking is different from ordinary people.

Wang Fan already knew that Dong Tao was coming to the south, because there was already room for Wang Yang and them to deal with Dong Quan's affairs.

Dong Quan's body was placed in the funeral home, and Wang Yang even considered asking someone to have plastic surgery, because Dong Tao died too miserably.

It was almost unrecognizable, and his nose and eyes were so badly bumped that he was almost unrecognizable.

"This Dong Quan is a good fate, after he dies, he will be a hundred, we still have to think about his future, damn, he still has a good son, so that now the pressure on us is not stopped, and some people even say that they want to hold a memorial service for Dong Quan!"

When Wang Yang arrived at Wang Fan's side, he kept complaining, and he could only tell him the truth when he was on Wang Fan's side.

Because of Dong Quan's death, he and Bai Lu's situation was very difficult.

"Now they are talking about Dong Tao, is he really powerful?"

"My brother Wang, do you know now? Let me tell you, he has the final say in the black and white in the south, he has been away from here for several years, and few people dare to refute his face when he is mentioned so far!"

"Tut, if you think about these people in the south, they are all ruthless characters, but they are all convinced by Dong Tao, and now his father is dead like this, hehehe......"

Wang Yang laughed dryly, in fact, he was also afraid in his heart!

That Dong Tao is said to look kind, but he is a very skilled person, not only has his own ability, but also has a lot of capable people, if such a person wants to kill him, it is estimated that it is very easy.

(End of chapter)