Tian Xiaoye also smiled very happily, and his original nervous mood was diluted all of a sudden, "Hahaha, they are thirsty, I didn't expect that the mages also need to drink water."

Long Xi looked at her and smiled: "What do you call this, can't the mage eat and drink Lazar?"

Tian Xiaoye laughed and said, "I thought they were immortals."

Long Xi pursed his lips: "Whoever told you that the immortals don't have to eat."

Tian Xiaoye knew that he was raising the bar with him, and he was not angry and said, "You go and ask them what they want to do, let's go in a hurry."

Long Xi nodded, "Those who block the road and rob are either for money or sex, so I don't know what they want?"

Before he could stand up, the group of weird Maoshan Taoist priests actually took the lead in coming over, staggering, pretending to be ghosts.

After they came over, they circled around Longxi three times on the left and three times on the right for a while.

I can't stop muttering slogans and terms that I don't understand.

Tian Xiaoye was scared again, hugged Long Xi tightly and said, "Are they going to rob the sex?"

Long Xi glanced at her and said, "How can you go around in circles here."

Tian Xiaoye said: "It seems that they are asking for money."

Long Xi said: "Those who want money should have come up to grab it a long time ago."

After a while, this group of strange-looking Taoist priests with their hair scattered finally stopped, panting.

The tall old man at the head spoke first: "Look at you all like bears, let you exercise diligently, none of you listen, look at the present, the original form, walking the rivers and lakes, if you want to pretend to be a ghost, it's not ......", spit out, he continued: "If you want to put the formation perfectly, you have to work hard."

After he said this, he was so tired that he couldn't breathe, so he took out the kettle and poured two mouthfuls into his mouth.

If the people were like people, they didn't care at all, Longxi and Tian Xiaoye looked at them as if they were watching a big show.

Long Xi waited for him to finish drinking, and then asked, "Your Excellency?"

The tall mage patted his chest and said proudly: "I am a professional Maoshan exorcism archmage, they are my team."

Long Xi glanced at everyone, arched his hand and said, "You have been around us for a long time, and you don't know what you want to do?"

The Exorcist Archmage suddenly glared at the bull's eye and said, "You two mortals, how can we revolve around you?"

Long Xi said: "Then you ...... just now."

The tall man didn't seem to have time to speak, and the fat mage beside him suddenly said, "You two are haunted by evil spirits, we are here to rescue, quickly take out the silver to eliminate the disaster."

Long Xi smiled, hugged his arms and said, "Demon, where did the demon come from?"

The fat mage stared at the little eyeballs, looked at his body carefully, and then said with a confused face: "Hey, it doesn't seem to be a sigh."

The tall man didn't get angry, grabbed the big fat man by the collar and threw him behind, and with a "bang", his whole body was planted in the dirt.

"Let you talk nonsense", the tall man seemed to be a little angry, and said: "I am not good at learning, what do I usually say, if you want to pretend not to be slapped in the face, you have to work hard, and one by one you take the words of the poor road as a deaf ear."

The big fat mage lay on the ground for a while, and then he barely struggled to get up, and apologized to the tall man with great respect: "Senior brother, I was wrong."

"Get out of the way", the tall mage seemed to be still angry, "when the poor road speaks, you don't have the right to intervene."

Suddenly, everyone was silent, no one dared to make a sound anymore, even Longxi and Tian Xiaoye kept their mouths shut.

The tall mage's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at Long Xi with a smile and said, "You two don't have to be afraid, I said them."

Long Xi smiled unnaturally and said, "That's good, that's good, just now, the mage's kung fu with your hands is really good."

The tall man retracted his hand unconsciously, smiled extremely stiffly, and said, "What kind of kung fu is not kung fu, it's just a trick."

Hearing this, Long Xi could already conclude that this group of Taoist priests was by no means an ordinary pretending to be a god and a ghost, but had taken the four words of pretending to be a god and a ghost to the extreme.

Who would have thought that a charlatan who pretended to be a ghost would admit that he was a trickster.

Therefore, they can never be ordinary Maoshan Taoist priests.

The grim look on Long Xi's face became a little heavier, and he smiled: "I don't know what the mage is looking for?"

The tall mage said, "I am the Maoshan Exorcism Archmage."

Long Xi couldn't help but say, "You have already said it just now."

The tall man scratched his head and said, "Oh, it's okay to say it again, the important thing is that I'm an exorcist, you shouldn't doubt it."

Long Xi couldn't help but secretly said: "What kind of ghost dialogue, what kind of ghost do you always emphasize your identity as a mage", raised his head, looked at it again, and said: "If you say something offensive, you often emphasize what you are, and the more suspicious others are, so if you want to make others believe, you don't have to keep saying this sentence."

After hearing this, the mage's eyes suddenly lit up, and he realized: "So that's the case, I understand, no wonder I was often blasted out before."

The group of people next to him also nodded, "So that's the case, no wonder people used to often say that they were liars."

Tian Xiaoye didn't seem so scared anymore, and said with a smile: "Because only liars emphasize that they are not liars."

The tall mage raised his head and suddenly roared sharply, "Who asked you to speak, when did you want to interject when the poor Dao spoke?"

The crowd was as silent as cicadas, and it was obvious that they were afraid of being taught.

Tian Xiaoye heard the roar and threw himself into Long Xi's arms in fright.

The tall man smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, the poor donor is talking about them."

Tian Xiaoye hugged Longxi's neck and said in a lost voice: "Let's go quickly, they are so scary."

The tall man suddenly shouted loudly again, "Bastard, if any of you scare the female benefactor, you can't restrain yourself."

Long Xi was speechless for a while, and felt innocent and distressed for the group of little Taoist priests behind him, and it was extremely unlucky to meet such an unreasonable master.

Although Long Xi thought so, he didn't dare to be careless, and said politely: "But I don't know why the archmage wants to block our way?"

The anger on the tall mage's face suddenly subsided, and it was replaced by a stiff smile, which looked extremely numbing.

Some people laugh more ugly than not laughing, and when I see it today, I still believe it.

Long Xi looked at the forced smile and said, "The archmage doesn't need to be polite, naturally it's better, but easy-going."

When the tall mage heard this, he smiled brighter and more disgustingly, and said with a wrinkled face: "Poor Dao is the Maoshan Exorcism Archmage."

Long Xi sighed and said reluctantly, "Archmage, you...... I just said it".

The tall mage seemed to have changed at this moment, becoming solemn and solemn, becoming really like a fairy, floating in the air, he shook his head and said: "No, no, no, just now Poor Dao said that it was himself, and this time Poor Dao said that it was his grandmother."

Long Xi was suddenly stunned, and sighed in his heart, and said, "You mean milk, not Nai."

Tian Xiaoye listened to the disgust beside him for a while, and said in disgust: "What milk is not milky."

Long Xi said: "I understand, master, if you have anything to say now, just say it."

The tall mage said slowly, "My grandmother lived for more than a hundred years, and she knew everything about two hundred years ago."

Long Xi's eyes flashed with a sharp man, and he blurted out, "Including that battle between humans and demons?"

The tall mage then smiled and didn't say anything more.

(End of chapter)