Chapter 118: The Man in Black
The outrage happened again, and when the mountain people heard him say this, they looked at each other, and then rushed to me like the sea.
In the face of their sudden change, I didn't dare to come savagely, so I immediately picked up Luo Zhengyong, who was hiding behind me, and ran into the mountains after retreating.
I scurried around in a frenzy, running around in the vast weedy forest.
I am a highly physical athlete, and it is no exaggeration to say that there are very few people in China who can beat me in running.
Naturally, I easily threw the group of savage mountain people behind me far away. I patted Luo Zhengyong on the shoulder and sighed: "I have an urgent matter now and need to go to the Misty Mountains and Forests to find a Maoshan Taoist named Zijin Daoren, I know that you must know him, were you deliberately lying to me before, deliberately saying that you didn't know him?" ”
After listening to my question, Luo Zhengyong swallowed his saliva and said, "Zijin Daoist is actually my father Luo Shixiong's master, I was afraid that you would tell my father my whereabouts, and I was afraid that he would send someone to arrest me back then." ”
After hearing Luo Zhengyong say this, I nodded heavily, indicating that I understood his approach very well.
I stroked his hair, then smiled wryly, "Then you now know that I won't hand you over to your father again?" ”
Luo Zhengyong scratched his hair and nodded vigorously. He said solemnly: "I know, I now know that not only will you not hand me over to them, but you will also help me get justice." ”
I smiled wryly, but was noncommittal.
Frankly, deep down I really wanted to help him get justice, but I knew it was hard to help him in a village where everything was run by the family. Unless the patriarch of the Misty Mountains and forests personally stepped in and said that he was innocent, it was hard to imagine what kind of revenge he would suffer once he returned.
Fortunately, now Luo Zhengyong and I have successfully escaped from the pursuit of the group of barbarian villagers behind us.
We finally sat down on the grass, gasping for air, and I discussed with him how to hide our identities and enter the Misty Mountain Village.
I decided to sneak into the village again using the same makeup as I did the last time I went to Johnson's house to find out Johnson's whereabouts.
After the discussion, we were about to start a makeover, and just when Luo Zhengyong and I thought that we had completely escaped the pursuit of the villagers in the mountains and fields, and we secretly felt fortunate in our hearts, a man in black suddenly appeared not far ahead.
The man in black looked about fifty years old, he was holding a pitch-black bottle in his hand, and he stared at me and Luo Zhengyong angrily.
What made me feel strange was that when Luo Zhengyong saw the man in black, he immediately trembled with fright. His whole body trembled into chaff, and his lips turned purple.
After seeing Luo Zhengyong's frightened and frightened expression, I suddenly felt that the identity of the man in black in front of me was very unusual. I couldn't help but take a deep breath and clench my fist at the man as a sign of respect for him.
I said very respectfully: "Hello, on the way to your village, I beg your Excellency to get out of the way and let the two of us leave." ”
The man in black glared at me fiercely, and then shifted his gaze to Luo Zhengyong, who had been trembling beside me, and scolded me: "You are from a foreign country? ”
I frowned and said, "Yes, I don't know what Your Excellency is called?" ”
Before the man in black could answer my question, Luo Zhengyong, who was trembling and crying in the corner, suddenly screamed: "Great Patriarch, he is the Great Patriarch, the Great Wizard of the Blood Sea. He's here to capture me, he's here to take me back. ”
When I heard Luo Zhengyong say that the man in black in front of me was the great patriarch in the misty forest, I immediately became cautious, cheered up, and stretched out my hand to intercept it, so as to prevent being suddenly attacked by the black-clothed wizard in front of me.
After seeing Luo Zhengyong reveal his identity, the great wizard called the Sea of Blood put the black bottle in his hand on the ground, and then hugged his hands in front of his chest.
He sneered: "Luo Zhengyong, you are the son of the village chief Luo Shixiong, if your father is willing to intercede with me and spare your life, it stands to reason that I should have let you live in his face, but it is a pity that your father not only did not intercede for you, but made up his mind in the village, saying that he would arrest you and poison the witches in the world, and use you as an experiment on poisonous insects." ”
After Luo Zhengyong heard what the Great Wizard of the Blood Sea said, he immediately grabbed my shirt tightly, tugged at the placket of my shirt, and motioned for me to help him.
In this case, I like to be nosy, and naturally I will not sit idly by.
I patted Luo Zhengyong's little hand to show that he didn't have to worry about being afraid. I will definitely help him and make decisions for him.
I stepped forward, came to the Blood Sea Great Wizard, and smiled at him: "Hello Great Wizard, I know that Your Excellency is extremely good at the Miao Jiang Witch Gu Poisonous Insect Technique, and I dare not be your enemy, but I ask the Great Wizard to see my face and spare this child's life." Even if he accidentally broke the bottle of poisonous insects and killed many innocent villagers, after all, he was unintentional, and he was just a child. ”
After hearing my rebuttal, the sea of blood immediately frowned and wondered, "Why do you want to spare him for the sake of your face?" ”
I had already expected him to ask me like this, because I owed it, and said with a slight smile: "I don't know, have you ever known the Purple Gold Daoist, the descendant of Maoshan Mountain?" ”
The reason why I want to name the Zijin Daoist is to scare him on the one hand, and to spy on the whereabouts of the Zijin Daoist on the other hand.
After hearing me say the Purple Gold Dao people, the blood sea was really stunned. He couldn't close his mouth wide for a long time, he looked me up and down strangely, and lost his voice, "You...... You and the Zijin Dao people are ...... What is the relationship? ”
I knew that this Purple Gold Daoist must have a very high status in the Misty Mountain Village, so much so that even the Blood Sea Great Wizard, the supreme ruler of the village, took care of him.
I breathed a sigh of relief and had no choice but to continue deceiving. It was with me who smiled slightly: "I am the best friend of the Zijin Daoist." ”
The sea of blood stroked the white-haired beard with his right hand, and he had a very suspicious expression. He glanced at me with a frown, and then said, "You are lying, how could Master Zijin have a friend like you, besides, he hasn't left our Misty Mountain Village for sixteen years. But in my opinion, your age is only twenty-five or sixteen at most, and it is absolutely impossible to exceed thirty, at what age did you start making friends with him? ”