In the dark.

Wrapped in a stinking coat, Yuan Ming shrank in the corner of the alley, quietly looking at the path outside the village, where three people were facing each other.

Yuan Ming's body stinks, but he is not disgusted, but he still feels a little uneasy, constantly pressing the things inside on his body, this scene falls in the eyes of others, and they all look at this new beggar who came to the town with pity, it is so pitiful, he may still be mentally ill, and he may not be able to last through this winter. Everyone thought about it, and they forgot him in this corner.

The smell of blood on the body is easy to distinguish, and only by covering it up with this disgusting smell will it not be detected. This is what Yuan Ming learned in the past few days of fugitive.

Three days ago, Yuan Ming dragged his scarred body and spent countless pursuits alone, coming to a town on the edge of the mountain, he knew that as long as he walked a few dozen kilometers, he would be able to see a city, where he could contact the people of the Daomen to provide him with hot meals, boiling water, and perhaps protection.

But when he saw the killers hiding in the town, he was disappointed, and then a great despair.

He spent half a day trying to get around this group of people, but no matter which direction he went, he would see one or two people blocking the road at any intersection that he had to pass, and after nightfall, Yuan Ming gave up.

He had no food and no stamina, so he could only reduce his physical exertion and try to find a way to get through.

In three days, finding the dawn from the Desperate Dao was something that Yuan Ming didn't dare to imagine before, he always thought that he was a fake Taoist priest who ate and waited for death, but now, he suddenly felt that maybe he was a very smart and lucky person.

His right hand moved quickly, constantly searching for something that could be used in the trash can, then picked it out, crushed it into powder and put it in a discarded beverage can, and finally lifted the disgusting sleeve, revealing some purulent wounds underneath, squeezed out some blood and sprinkled it in, and then mixed and stirred.

In this way, a violent poison that can kill a person is done.

Yuan Ming didn't know why he did this, he just fell asleep suddenly, and then found that he had such a formula in his head, and without any doubts, Yuan Ming found that he firmly believed that this thing could work, but now after doing it, Yuan Ming found that he couldn't remember where he had seen this formula from, he only remembered that it should be from a Taoist book, but he couldn't remember which one.

Yuan Ming looked at the liquid in the bottle and was very satisfied.

Next, he looked up at the sky in the cracks, it was noon, and there were still four or five hours left before evening.

I can't be in a hurry, I can't be in a hurry, there is only one chance, in case it doesn't work, what awaits me is death!

I just had the possibility of cultivating Dao arts, how could I die? Zhou Chen took the risk and saved my life, I must reach Huangling Mountain alive, I must not just die!

Yuan Ming took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down, and then quietly leaned against the garbage heap, observing the group of people at the intersection.

Five hours is no less difficult for a person in absolute weakness than dozens of hours. Finally, from the depths of the town, there was an enticing aroma of rice and wine.

Yuan Ming showed a hint of a smile, slightly opened the cap of the bottle in his hand, and then slowly poured the liquid into the ground.

Suddenly, the fragrance that permeated the air changed slightly, and it seemed to be a little stronger.

"It's really good wine, I'm afraid it's the cellared Wuliangye, a single bottle will cost thousands, I didn't expect that someone in this bad place can afford to drink this." At the intersection, one of the killers sniffed twice more and said enviously.

More than two-thirds of the poison in Yuan Ming's hand was emptied, and he pulled out a rotten wild cat and an empty liquor bottle from the garbage under him, waited the remaining one-third into it, and then threw the two things into the depths of the alley in the distance, and then shrank into the garbage heap, and fell asleep motionless.

"I hope these two things are really useful, otherwise, I'm afraid I'll be the first disciple of the Dao Sect to die tragically in the trash."

The darkness in the distance didn't seem to be anything unusual, but as time passed, the already narrow alley, because of the obscuration of light, looked pitch black in its depths, and it was impossible to see anything clearly.

The killers at the intersection gradually started to stir, they felt that the fragrance was getting stronger and stronger, to the point that they could no longer bear it, finally, one of them screamed and ran out first, and with this sound, the other killers also ran out at the same time, following the target, running to the deepest part of the alley, as if there was the most beautiful food in the world.

Yuan Ming slept until late at night, and when he woke up, the first thing he saw was a killer who fell at his feet and his body was still twitching.

The killer who fell at his feet was the luckiest, because he was not dead yet, and the few who went in ahead of time, because they had long since stopped treating their companions as human beings for the sake of the fragrant game, and all kinds of brutal means were used, and the worst one had his entire face bitten off, and half of his body was gone, and the other arm was gnawed out of the bones, and his head fell into the mud.

Yuan Ming imagined the three zombies fighting for food, couldn't help but shiver, quickly took off the stinky clothes on his body, and then changed into a set of corpses on the ground, and walked towards the town.

There was no danger, fortunately, not many people knew what he looked like, even if they did, but because Chen Xiaotian's people were just gangsters, most of them mixed time, and they didn't investigate too much, two days later, Yuan Ming finally arrived at the place where Huang Lingshan was located, and then he didn't go up the mountain easily.

Although Yuan Ming is not a killer, he is born with many ghost ideas, and he substitutes himself into the position of a Dao killer, if they find that their companions in the town are missing, they will definitely go to track them down, and the simplest is to surround the entire Huangling Mountain and wait for the rabbit.

Yuan Ming was right, but he didn't expect that Chen Xiaotian not only surrounded the entire Huangling Mountain, but also specially took people to Huangling Mountain in person.

Just two hours after Yuan Ming killed those killers, the body was found.

After Chen Xiaotian received the call, he immediately called the young master to ask for instructions, and the other party heard the words and said: "Since the siege has lost its usefulness, let's force it to kill." ”

"What do you mean?" Chen Xiaotianxun asked.

"This kind of coercion, even a mere wild Taoist priest can't stop it, and he can't stop Zhou Chen even if he wants to. In this case, why don't we act first, control the people around Zhou Chen, and then use this to blackmail him into handing over more information? Zhou Chen went to Daomen this time, he must have become the secular spokesperson of Daomen, in this place in Lingnan, sooner or later a big war will break out with us......" The young master said lightly.

"Everyone has been hidden for a long time, and the changes in their respective sects can't be obtained, and Zhou Chen is a breakthrough point."

"I see." Chen Xiaotian smiled gloomily: "In addition, the door master, Zhou Chen is already married, except for that woman, everyone else has to be killed, right?" ”

Although this young master is not very old, he has a very special habit and is interested in other people's wives and daughters.

"Yes." The voice on the other side said vaguely, and hung up the number.

……

In the Zhou family manor, there was a solemnity.

"Can you determine their purpose?" In silence, Maria whispered.

Everyone present was in high spirits. Zhou Chen is not at home, Maria, as his wife, is naturally the master, although Maria has not been in charge of things since she married Zhou Chen, but in the hearts of everyone, Mary is half Zhou Chen.

Maria did not show fear and fear, which was able to stabilize the morale of the Zhou family manor.

Luo Shiheng shook his head, shook his phone again, and said, "I can't be sure, but Chen Xiaotian has suffered a big loss by the side of his eldest brother, and now he comes to the door in the middle of the night, he must have bad intentions...... Strange, why has the phone been no signal, just fine! ”

Xu Zihong, who was standing behind Xu Shengnan, raised his eyes slightly, and said: "Don't try, since the other party wants to make trouble, he must be fully prepared, and he must have prepared a signal jammer, otherwise, a phone call can call the police and troops below the mountain, and what kind of sneak attack are they doing." ”

Maria glanced at the expressions of everyone in the room, landed on Yuhe, and said, "Yuhe Taoist, if you want to leave, now I can have someone take you to the secret passage, where there is a way to leave." ”

"My junior brother left with Zhou Chen, he didn't come back, I won't go anywhere, besides, it's just some minions, I don't care about it." Yuhe smiled, her impression of Maria was not bad, maybe because of the misunderstanding of Zhou Chen that day, but she had some sympathy for Maria, coupled with Maria's performance today, she felt more and more that she was not worth it for Maria.

How can Zhou Chen be worthy of such a good woman!

"Thank you for your help." Mary got up and said sincerely.

After speaking, Maria said to Xu Shengnan again: "Shengnan, take Uncle Luo to hide, Chen Xiaotian should know that Zhou Chen is not there, his target should only be me, and you should all be safe." ”

"Sister-in-law, what are you talking about, we ......" Luo Shiheng said with excitement on his face, but he was stepped on by Xu Shengnan, and it suddenly turned into a wail, Xu Shengnan pulled him to leave, but Luo Shiheng hugged the door, and in the end, Xu Shengnan stomped his foot and hid with Xue Ling alone.

They were too small to help, so they could only keep the mess out of it.

……

Another mountain near Huangling Mountain, there is a Buddhist temple built, because the scenery of this mountain is not as good as Huangling Mountain, and it is blocked by the high Huangling Mountain and cannot see the sunrise in the early morning, so there are not many people who come to this mountain to play, it is natural that the presiding officer of the Buddhist temple will push the responsibility of the Buddhist temple not to flourish to Huangling Mountain.

Every day, the old monk takes a few little monks to recite Buddhist scriptures, reclaim wasteland, and occasionally rest, the old monk sits down in front of Huangling Mountain, educates a few little monks, and says: "I see the mountain next to me, I have no hope in this life, and when you grow up, you must buy this mountain and move our Buddhist temple over." ”

The little monk listened ignorantly, and didn't know why the old monk looked bitter and hateful.

Decades have passed in a blink of an eye, the old monk has long been in the ground, and the little monk has become an old monk.

"Alas, master, I can't stop you, not only did you move the Buddhist temple to Huangling Mountain, but it is estimated that the little monks will not have a chance." At this time, the old monk sat on the grave at the back of the temple and confessed to the old monk.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a series of hurried footsteps behind him, and a little monk ran up and said in a panic: "Master, it's not good, something happened to Huang Lingshan." ”