The secret of Red Candle Town was taken out by a crazy young Taoist.

The old shopkeeper personally secretly escorted the young Taoist out of the town, and sent him all the way to the mass grave ten miles south of the town before returning to the town.

Although the young Taoist's Dao method was not helpful, the bronze bell in his hand was a rare treasure, even if he had lost his mind and gone crazy, but some simple barrier-breaking and exorcism techniques could still be applied freely. There are also gatekeepers set up by the sect where the young Daoist is located, as well as the upcoming rent collectors, and it is not a problem for the young Daoist to get out of the boundaries of this town.

When the old shopkeeper returned to the town, he met an old man dressed in bright red in front of the town.

It was the old viewer who was a pillow watcher, and the slightly short old viewer stood in front of the city gate, his eyes full of worry and apprehension.

This time it's a complete confrontation with that sect, and it's really fucking confused and got on the thief ship.

The old shopkeeper was obviously waiting for the old shopkeeper, and when he saw the old shopkeeper return, he quickly restrained the restlessness on his face and replaced it with a flattering smile.

Although the old viewer is responsible for monitoring the Red Candle Town, but over the years, he has not suffered the loss of this old shopkeeper, the backer is big, but it is a little far, until the last resort, the old viewer can't please the group of people behind him, and that group of people is not a kind of lord, it is easy to send God to God.

So in this town, he can be regarded as sending people to beg for a living, just like the garrisons of the outside dynasty are stationed at the feet of some super sects, which one is not low-brow and groveling?

The old watchman is nominally responsible for patrolling the town, but in reality he is just a watchdog, and he will be picked up when he is doing something badly or when the owner is in a bad mood one day.

Isn't it a living example of the past few years?

Didn't he just secretly deduct some of the town's companion sacrifices? As for the ferocious hand of cracking the mud body? Besides, the harsh companion sacrifices were just some of the cheapest things, and the old shopkeeper didn't say anything, the little bastard didn't say a word, and directly sacrificed Lei Fa, almost shattering his already unstable mud body, and what bullshit was to set an example, as soon as he thought of this, this lonely old viewer was angry.

Although this old master sometimes pursues thunderous methods, he also knows how to be gentle, and in the early years, he was strict about withholding the sacrifices, and the old shopkeeper didn't let out a single fart.

Not long ago, although the old shopkeeper bullied him vigorously and almost broke the entire ruined Taoist temple along with the clay body, the old shopkeeper also knew that the old shopkeeper was just demonstrating.

When he decided to come to a pillow view, he was holding the idea of eating and waiting for death, and spending his days leisurely, but who would have thought that he would suffer from this nest of gas, only to know that the original tree was not so easy to hide from the rain, maybe one day a thunder would split himself to death.

Thinking about him back then, he was also a small temple god with a head and a face, and he was deeply affected by the incense, but he was defeated by snatching the incense, and the opponent coincidentally rushed to the road to mix up a good future, and he really couldn't mix it up before he exhausted the family foundation and mixed up such a position, I originally thought that it would soar, who would fucking think that it would go back more and more, and the mud body was broken by his own people, not to mention, and his mother was full and hungry.

The old warlock was a little resentful, if he hadn't listened to the nonsense of the old warlock who traveled back then, he wouldn't have ended up in such a situation today, the old warlock also said that he was a god operator, and now he thinks about it as an expert in cheating, and he lost a lot of good things to him as a reward back then, and he really fucking fed the dog.

I was still too young at the time.

The old shopkeeper came to the city gate and glanced at the old watchman dressed in bright red. The old man immediately smiled and said, "Big lord, all the little ones are done according to your old man's orders. ”

The old shopkeeper nodded expressionlessly, and the old master put his mind at ease, rubbed his hands, and asked diligently: "Master, what did you always promise?"

The old shopkeeper frowned, "Are you trying to kill yourself?!"

The old viewer sighed in his heart, this old bastard actually lifted his pants and didn't recognize anyone!

Immediately, there were three points of anger in his heart, but he still held back the anger in his heart, and said in a good voice: "The big master is a little unkind to do this, this matter is just a trivial matter for you to move your fingers, you play with the small ones like this, but you can't live up to your old great image." ”

The old shopkeeper sneered and explained: "How long will this master pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?"

The old master was stunned, and then he laughed, took two steps forward, and gently kneaded the old shopkeeper's shoulder, as if he was a subordinate, "My lord, you don't know the villain's catties, it's okay to fool the little Taoist, but how dare the little one fool you." ”

The old shopkeeper sneered, "Do you really think that little Taoist priest didn't see it?"

The old watcher stopped, waved his big red sleeved robe, and said nonchalantly: "Uncle, your secrets have also been seen a lot, right? You don't panic when you are old, why are you panicking when you are small? The emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuch is in a hurry?"

Then the old watchman shook his head and said, "Don't panic, don't panic at all." ”

The old shopkeeper sighed, "It's really hard for you all these years." ”

The old viewer hurriedly took over the conversation and said, "It's not difficult, it's not difficult. The little ones are in it. ”

The secrets of this old lord are not much less than those of this town, but like this town, very few people know about it.

Of course, the old shopkeeper is an exception.

This is also the reason why the old shopkeeper will turn a blind eye to his harsh detainment of the sacrifice, in the final analysis, it is the old shopkeeper who secretly raised his hand.

The relationship between the two is far deeper than what outsiders see.

If he doesn't secretly detain the sacrifices, the Taoist priest who is proficient in Lei Fa won't make a move, and if the Taoist priest doesn't make a move, the mud body won't break, and the mud body won't break, how can he hide the golden body?

Interlocking, early in the plan of the old viewer.

The old shopkeeper looked directly at the old master and asked, "Lord Lord, have you ever left a way back for yourself?"

The old viewer was stunned for a moment, and shook his head lightly to indicate that he didn't understand.

The old shopkeeper was not in a hurry, and changed his words: "For example, use a lamp to exchange for a splash of wealth?"

The old master was frightened by this sentence, he naturally knew that the young man named Li Deng was the old shopkeeper's reverse scales, so he immediately knelt down with a thud and cried: "Master, you have to be clear, even if the little one eats the bear's heart and leopard gall, he won't dare to do anything to the little young master!"

The old shopkeeper was suddenly angry, and slapped his palm on the back of the old master, and the sound of bones breaking was clearly heard with the fall of his palm.

The old viewer was directly beaten and vomited blood, and his body curled up on the ground.

The old master scolded: "The surname Sun, you can't control your broken mouth anymore, next time the old man will smash your golden body that has not yet solidified, extract your soul, and put it into that lamp and slowly burn into nothingness!"

The old shopkeeper was really angry this time.

The old man knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he didn't dare to say anything more, so he endured the pain in his back and kowtowed vigorously.

The old shopkeeper then scolded, "Bastard, who gave you the guts? A down-and-out god who has lost the country, what did Huang Yizhen meet the enemy alone for? Isn't it just to keep you guys who can't make it?!"

"It seems that the old decay still overestimates you! Do you want to go further in the god position at this point?"

The old man was really panicked, the sound of kowtowing was like a dull sound of pounding clothes, blood was pouring out of his mouth, and sweat rolled down his forehead, "The big lord and the big man and the villain know that they are wrong, you have a lot of adults, spare the villain." ”

The old shopkeeper kicked the old master again, and the old master's body was kicked dozens of zhang away, and a half-zhang wide blood stain was also pulled out of a distance of dozens of zhang.

The old shopkeeper looked at the faintly golden bloodstain and asked, "Who volunteered to break the golden body and pledge allegiance to the thief in the first place? The orthodox mountain god of a high mountain spirit mountain actually put down his arrogance and turned to the thief to vote! My Li Dynasty has countless gods of all sizes, mountains and rivers and gods are everywhere, and there are a few people like you who have self-destructed their golden bodies to make that name!"

"The golden body of my Li dynasty can be shattered, but it will never be destroyed by my own hands!"

"Did you ever do anything to the lamp?"

The old master staggered up at this time, he wanted to gamble, he knew that as long as it involved the affairs of the young man, there was no room for maneuver with the old shopkeeper, only to gamble on life and death.

Even if there are not many gods left in the old country now, as long as it is related to the young man, this war drummer will not think of any affection at all.

It's sad to think that he was once just a war drummer. If it was placed at that time, it was a small role that he disdained at all, but now it is good, a dignified scholar wants to listen to him, and those two treasures are also for him to drive, even the military general in gold armor has to look at his face, and now his own life is in his hands.

This old viewer who used to be in a high position will inevitably not have a sense of despair in Pingyang.

In that holy war for the survival of the dynasty, how could this war drummer ever stain his clothes with blood?

In that battle, until the army was broken through and the sword sank in the sea of blood, he never stepped down from the clouds, picked up the fallen sword and swung it at the enemy, he just kept beating the drum, until the last soldier fell in a pool of blood, he struck the last drum, and directly broke the drum surface.

The old watchman felt that he was a good war drummer, but he was not a good commander, and he was not even worthy of being a commander.

Therefore, the old viewer looks down on this old shopkeeper from the bottom of his heart.

I can grovel to you, but I won't give you the respect you can't afford!

At this time, a man appeared inside the city gate, and it was the man of the wooden workshop.

When the man came to the city gate, he just glanced at both sides, did not speak, but directly shot and beat the two trembling soldiers into pulp.

Maybe it's a warning.

That man was telling the old man that as long as you dared to have the slightest thought of being unfavorable to Li Deng, he would kill him without asking for any reason.

The old viewer spat out a mouthful of blood, forcibly straightened his broken back, and his big red clothes exploded, and then he changed into a god in white clothes.

It's like a different person, the old man's face is still the same face, but there is an outstanding charm on his body.

The dirty hair was like a dense bush at this time, and the old cheeks were as bright as broken crystals, and the earlobes were snakes and jade rings.

The old viewer who changed into a magnificent old man with fluttering sleeves, took two steps forward, looked directly at the old shopkeeper, and there was a majestic heavenly color in his eyes.

When the old shopkeeper saw this scene, his face actually showed a touch of softness.

This is the demeanor of the mountain god of his dynasty.

However, this softness only lasted for a moment, and even the old viewer at this time could not notice the slightest.

But the next moment, the old shopkeeper said coldly: "I'll only give you one chance!"

The old watchman raised his eyelids, looked at the old shopkeeper with contempt, and said, "I did have this thought!"

The corner of the man's mouth snorted, and he took out a palm talisman and came out.

The man took a mouthful of phlegm and said fiercely: "If it weren't for the old man Huang Zheng who asked me to leave your soul, I would have beaten your soul and scattered!"

Then he twisted the talisman and threw it at the top of the old man's head, and his right hand was raised flat, and a blood-colored spear emerged and threw it towards the old man.

The old man did not squint, and his face was not wavering, as if the blood-colored spear was not a sharp weapon that could penetrate his body, but a gust of wind.

The roar of the hunt pressed away, pressing the old man's white robe against his bones, but he still looked at the old shopkeeper.

When the blood spear was about to penetrate the bones of the old master's body, the old shopkeeper suddenly twisted his fingers, and the figure of the old master disappeared suddenly, and when he reappeared, he was already in the original position that had deviated.

The blood spear grazed the body of the old watchman, and this shot pierced the air.

The old shopkeeper looked at the still calm face, and asked, "You're not afraid of death?!"

He whispered, "I'm scared to death." ”

The old shopkeeper asked suspiciously, "Then why don't you hide?"

He replied: "I can hide from the first year of junior high school, but I can't hide from the fifteenth." ”

The old shopkeeper nodded, although this shot pierced the air, it did not mean that the next shot would also pierce the air.

The man stretched out his hand to recall the blood spear, and at the same time, the golden talisman was also put away by him.

The old viewer smiled at the man: "The Golden Weaving Soul Lock Talisman? He really looks up to me, if I am locked in my soul by this talisman on the eve of the shattering of the rivers and mountains, I will be very happy." ”

The man snorted coldly and silently wiped the blood gun in his hand.

The old observer continued: "I have thought of this, but I will not do it until I have to. ”

He was a little embarrassed, "Even if I exchange the young master for a splashing wealth and wealth, I will only do it when the restoration of the country is completely hopeless, if the restoration of the country is hopeful, even if General Yin holds the slaughter of the city on my neck, I will not do it, it doesn't matter if the young master can really restore the country, at least in the future, it will not leave me a reputation that is too stinking for 10,000 years in the annals of history." What can I do with exchanging a young master for a high god? In their eyes, I am not only a foreign race, but also a spineless foreign race, and I will not be treated with the slightest courtesy. ”

Speaking of this, the old man's expression became sad, "I have nothing to defend when it comes to turning into a thief, I just follow my heart, because I am afraid of death." ”

The man spat again, "You're cowardly." ”

The white-clothed old viewer smiled slightly, "But after learning about some things later, I came here." If I had to choose a god, you should know how I would choose, right? Although the mountains and rivers are old, those withered plants and trees are still the most nostalgic and gentle township. ”

"If I wanted to get a high god position in the hands of those thieves, the young master would be long gone, and you wouldn't even have a chance to talk to me. ”

Speaking of this, he curled his lips slightly, as if he was a little proud, "Although you are in charge of this heaven and earth, I have also been in charge of a famous mountain and a great mountain, even if the golden body has been broken, but I will still be familiar with those spells, so if I really want to get the god position, you will not notice the slightest bit before that group of thieves and soldiers come to the town." ”

He smiled and said, "Even if I don't have an orthodox golden body, I can still use some mystical techniques skillfully, believe me!"

The old shopkeeper thought for a while and nodded a little suspiciously.

At this time, the old watcher looked at the man who was wiping the blood gun and asked, "Do you think I deserve to die?"

The man raised his eyes and spat at him again.

The old master stroked his beard and smiled, but the next moment, Liuyun's big sleeves suddenly swelled, he flicked his sleeve robe, and a spiritual power was thrown towards the man like an angry dragon overturning the river and the sea.

As soon as the man slapped the body of the gun, the blood-colored aura seemed to be exploded, and in the blood mist, the tip of the spear that flashed with a jewel-like transparent red light poked its head out.

The tip of the spear pierced into the spiritual power training, and the spiritual power training was like a living thing, spiraling up along the body of the spear.

The body of the spear entangled in spiritual power was held in the hand of the man, and the spear dragged the man away, and the man slammed into the wall along with the blood spear.

The old master smiled and said, "Have you ever thought that if the young master is useless, it is better to die in your own hands than in the hands of those thieves?"

The man looked angry, twisted out the golden talisman, and the talisman burned into ashes out of thin air, turned around and left.

The old shopkeeper said, "He has reservations. ”

The old viewer didn't care, "I know. ”

The old shopkeeper smiled and bowed slightly to the god-like old master.

"I know that you look down on my origins, so even if I have covered this world with magic over the years, you have deliberately alienated me and others. But I don't mind, I can't hold anything in my heart except for the restoration of the country. ”

"When I first came to town, I always felt guilty that if I had stopped beating the drums, wouldn't the warriors have died?"

"Anyway, the death of the country is inevitable, and they have already been attacked to their doorstep, what hope can there be? If I stop beating the drums, they will become prisoners, not to die. ”

"But it wasn't until I sat here that I realized that those warriors had died a well-deserved death, and they had no regrets. ”

"Even if the bones are buried in the green mountains and the body is shrouded in horse leather, they will use the corpses of the enemy to build a wall of bones for the emperor. ”

"So, even if I stop beating the drums, they will die in battle. ”

The old shopkeeper turned and left, "I will beat the drums of war again." ”

The old man looked at the old man for the first time, and he was a little lonely.

After a long time, the old watchman said slowly: "I finally understand why you can get their approval." ”