Chapter 42: Murder

The so-called Buddha relics, as the name suggests, are the relics produced by those monks who have become Buddhas, and the ordinary relics are different from the ordinary relics, the energy contained in the Buddha relics is greater and purer, because to become a Buddha, at least the strength of the empty underworld period is required.

"Yes, it's the Buddha relic, you kid has a good eye, this Buddha relic I got by accident, since ancient times, the things of Buddhism and Taoism are not interoperable, I am a Taoist, it's useless to keep it, so I'll give it to you." ”

If it was Zhao Chu who was facing this Buddha relic at this moment, maybe he would refuse, because such a Buddha relic would be useful to him, but it would not be of great use, but now it was Zhao Zhao who was facing this relic, so Zhao Zhao did not hesitate to put it away.

"Thank you seniors for the treasure!" Zhao Zhao casually put it in the pocket on his chest, this kind of thing used to ward off evil spirits is better to put it close to him.

"Master, look, are you also giving me a welcome gift or something?" Chen Hua saw that Zhao Zhao had obtained a good thing, and hurriedly said to the old Taoist.

"Hmm!" the old Taoist priest snorted, threw out a big square casually, and went straight to Chenhua, Chen Hua took it happily and looked at it, and suddenly turned into a crying face, what Chen Hua had in his hand was nothing else, it was the brick with two talismans!

"Poof!" Zhao Zhao couldn't hold back and laughed. But then he was glared back by Chen Hua's vicious gaze.

"Master, how can you be like this, he is not your apprentice, you give a relic, I am your own apprentice, you ,,, you give me a brick?!" Chen Hua said as he stared at the old Taoist priest.

"Hahahaha, I'll just joke with you, don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously. The old Taoist priest laughed and said.

"Then what do you want to give me?" Chen Hua quickly asked.

"I'm ,,, not giving anything!hahahaha. After saying that, the old Taoist priest laughed to himself, laughed for a while, and found that only he was laughing, glanced at Zhao Zhao, and then looked at Chen Hua, both of them were looking at him with black lines, so the old Taoist priest coughed dryly to hide his embarrassment.

"Ahem, hehe, isn't it funny, forget it. After speaking, he looked at Chen Hua again, "Come over with your ears." ”

Chen Hua obediently attached his ear, the old Taoist priest muttered a few words to Chen Hua, Chen Hua nodded, and the old Taoist priest said loudly, "You must remember to come next Saturday, and the teacher will definitely give you a big gift." After speaking, the old Taoist priest got up and left.

"I haven't asked my seniors for their names. Zhao Zhao shouted at the back of the old road.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!!" the old Taoist priest shouted, but he didn't stop at his feet.

"The grace of saving lives cannot be repaid, if the seniors are in trouble, don't forget Zhao Zhao, Zhao Zhao will do his best! Help the seniors!" Zhao Zhao bowed deeply to Zhang Zhenyi's back.

The old Taoist priest waved his hand without replying, and strode away.

This is a gray world, the world is filled with layers of gray mist, maybe because there is no sun, moon and stars in the sky, or maybe there is a lantern with green light hanging at the door of every house, here you will feel inexplicably depressed, depressed and breathless, making people have a feeling of wanting to break the day with a punch.

The people on the street came and went, there were many people, almost shoulder to shoulder, but there was no sound, they walked very steadily, there was no sign of shaking, they were expressionless, as if they only knew how to hurry, no one knew where they were going in a hurry.

Here, it's the ghost road!

At the end of this street, a large gatehouse is presented in front of people's eyes, and the whole house reveals a majestic atmosphere, but it still makes people feel depressed.

In a room in this house.

The décor of the house was luxurious, and it looked like only the rich could afford it, and there were only two people in the room, one standing by the bookshelf, and the other bowing behind the man.

"How's it going?" asked a deep voice, the one standing by the bookshelf.

"Uh,,, back to the master, it didn't work out. The man in the back replied timidly.

"What? didn't work out?" the man's voice was a little surprised and a little angry, "With the strength of Xiao You's Broken Dan in the early stage, he can't beat Zhao Zhao in the middle of the Juyuan Dynasty?!

"Back to the master, Xiao You,,, Xiao You, she died in battle. The man in the back replied.

"Died in battle?!" The person in front repeated incredibly, "Died in battle, hehe, good, good, good!" The person in the back stood there, and didn't dare to talk, just bowed and waited, "Okay, Zhao Zhao, toast and don't eat and drink!"

"Li Si, you pass on my order, let ,,, forget it, you personally take the Thirty-six Soul Chasers, take a humanitarian trip, and be sure to take Zhao Zhao for me!"

"Little leader!" Li Si saw sweat on his forehead and hurriedly retreated.

"Wait!" Li Si was about to retreat, but was stopped by the man again.

"What else does the master command?"

"Bi'an has been out in the past few days, kill the mighty stick, you take it, be safe. The man handed out a piece of iron, and Li Si took it ecstatically.

"Thank you for your trust!" he said, and withdrew.

Looking at Li Siyuan's back, the man smiled disdainfully, "Zhao Chu, Zhao Chu, I couldn't cure you in my previous life, can I still let you survive in this life! Even if you are a generation of Tianjiao, I will strangle you in the cradle!" After speaking, he waved his sleeves and walked straight to the house.