If this one is smashed, the red-haired white demon will definitely bloom in his head, and he will die no more!

The little Taoist priest was triumphant in his heart: Master, your old man is the number one ghost hunter in the world. But you've caught ghosts all your life, but you haven't caught half of them.

Hehe, you and I are better than blue, and today I have to catch two monsters at once.

Haha, I am the number one ghost hunter in the world in the future, and I am also the number one demon hunter in the world in the future.

Seeing that this time it was about to be smashed, the little Taoist priest suddenly heard a loud shout in his ears: "Wait, this is a person!" ”

What the? I'm going, this is the person? It's people! It's people!

God, your lost lamb has returned. The red-haired white demon said one last sentence in his heart, and then he felt a pain in his head, and his eyes were dark, and he didn't know anything.

It's miserable, it's miserable, it's murderous, it's really murderous. The little Taoist priest stood up blankly, at a loss for a moment.

"Thou hast slain him. Woe to you, woe to you. An official hurriedly walked over, stamped his foot and sighed.

"I," the little Taoist priest exclaimed, "this, is this a person?" How can anyone be like this? This is clearly a demon, a red-haired white demon, and a curly-haired black demon. As a Taoist priest, it is his duty to kill demons and eliminate demons. The poor road only removes demons, not kills. ”

The official sighed: "Hey, Dao Chief, don't you know, these two people are Fan guests, and they are overseas visitors. ”

"Fan Ke comes from a barbarian land thousands of miles away, and his appearance is very different from that of the people of my Heavenly Empire, they all look like powerful ghosts, and they still have a strange smell on their bodies."

But these guests are indeed human beings, and they are serious people. Can speak, can read, can get married and have children. ”

"Dao Chief, you didn't notice for a while, but you killed him. Now, now, hey! ”

The little Taoist priest felt great compassion in his heart: I go, how can this be?

In the first good place of the Great Song Dynasty, he killed people on the street. The so-called "killing to pay for life, it is justified" means that if you kill an ordinary person, you have to resist your life, not to mention, what kind of guest is you killed?

The storytellers all said, "The two countries exchange troops, and they don't kill the envoys", and if he killed an envoy from another country thousands of miles away, that is not it, and he can't die anymore.

I'll go, my poor Xu Ruoxue and Rou'er, my even more poor child.

The little Taoist priest was in great compassion, and the official looked at him sympathetically and sighed: "Hey, Daoist, you did something bad with good intentions, recognized people as monsters, and killed them alive." There is a reason for this, but human life is at stake. In this lawsuit, the Taoist chief was decided. ”

As soon as he said that, he waved his hand, and two officials behind him walked over, took out the chains, and were about to put them on the little Taoist.

"Wait!" A scholar in the crowd walked over and said, "This official, this is not the case. It was true that the Taoist recognized the Tibetan people as monsters, but the Taoist only pasted a few talismans on the Tibetan people, but he did not use a knife or a gun. ”

It was the Nafan who picked up his sword first and stabbed the Taoist chief vigorously. The Taoist chief was forced to be helpless, and finally counterattacked with a sword and killed the man. ”

"Is that so?" The officer asked.

Seeing that things had taken a turn for the better, the little Taoist priest nodded frantically.

The official didn't dare to be gullible, and asked four or five people on the street in a row, and the statement was the same. He was afraid of losing something, so he specially asked the curly-haired black demon, oh no, the curly-haired black man.

After asking, the officer smiled and shouted a few words at the black man. The black man was so frightened that he fell to his knees. What the official said again, the black people were overjoyed and kowtowed again and again.

The official came over and said with a smile: "It's okay! The Taoist can go. “

"Ah," the little Taoist priest pointed to his nose in disbelief: "Poor Dao is fine, it's okay." ”

The official said, "It's really fine." ”

"First, the Taoist has never seen a fan guest in his life, and the fan guest has a vicious appearance, and the Taoist mistakes him for a monster, which is reasonable. The Taoist chief is dedicated to slaying demons and eliminating demons, which is a kind heart. With this relationship, the guilt of the Taoist chief is three points lighter. ”

"Second, the Taoist did not cause any harm to the Taoist at first, but the Taoist killed the Taoist with his sword. After stabbing more than a dozen swords in a row, the Taoist chief was forced to fight back and kill someone. Legally, the Taoist can be acquitted. ”

Ah, but, after all, I killed someone, and the little Taoist priest was still shocked.

The official smiled and said, "The Taoist chief is really a good person. ”

"Hmph, my Great Song Dynasty is the upper kingdom of the Heavenly Dynasty, and the Taoist chief is a citizen of my dignified upper kingdom. This man came from a barbarian land, and he did not obey the laws of my Heavenly Empire, and he dared to carry a sword in the street, and wanted to kill my people. As a result, the skills are not as good as people. Dead, naturally died in vain. Not holding his companions accountable has already shown the demeanor of my Heavenly Empire! ”

"In this matter, there is no need to go through the department, the official can just talk to the Fan Renfang. The Taoist can go now. ”

Only then did the little Taoist priest believe that he was really fine. He was in a trance for a moment, suspecting that he was dreaming. can look at the official and the crowd of onlookers, all of them take it for granted. He was convinced that he was not dreaming.

The little Taoist priest was about to walk, but he saw the red-haired white demon lying on the ground, oh no, the red-haired white man, the blood was still flowing from his head, he was compassionate, so he took out a handkerchief and wanted to wipe away the blood.

After rubbing it a few times, he was shocked to find that there seemed to be hot air in the white man's nose. The little Taoist priest's heart trembled, and he felt it carefully, and sure enough, although it was very weak, he did breathe.

This man is not dead, he is not dead!

Only then did the little Taoist priest remember that when he heard the word "is a person", he seemed, seemed, like, and could have let go. In other words, the Dharma seal did not smash it, but flew out of its hand. I was so terrified in my heart that I forgot this verse.

Thinking of this, the little Taoist priest hurriedly wiped the blood off the white man's head with a hand towel. Then he took out the porcelain bottle from the package and poured the secret high-grade gold creation medicine of the Qingcheng Sword Sect into the wound. As soon as the medicine went up, the bleeding stopped.

The halberd was pointed into a sword, and the little Taoist priest used all his strength to force a little more violently in the middle of the white man. Then put the Ning Shen Spirit Talisman on his forehead, and put his right hand on the talisman a little bit, and opened the talisman.

So on the street, in the midst of the dumbfounded gaze of countless people, the white man* screamed, and opened his eyes!

The dead are resurrected in the streets!

Everyone was in an uproar, and they all looked at this young and good-looking Taoist priest in disbelief.

When he opened his eyes, the white man looked around blankly. Is this heaven? How do people come and go in heaven?

But when I looked at it again, I saw that the "Qin man" was smiling and squatting beside him. The white man was so frightened that he crawled on the ground and realized that he was not dead.

Impossible! If you smash it down so hard, even if you have a stone head, how can you still be alive?

The black man glanced at the little Taoist priest in awe and explained in a low voice. Only then did the white man know that he was really dead, and he couldn't die anymore. But he was already dead, and he was saved by this eastern wizard who used some kind of magical witchcraft to save him alive.

Can people be resurrected from the dead? Yes! This great East, this mysterious East!

The white man shook his head in disbelief, only to realize that he didn't have a terrible headache. And, no blood came out. Also, I had shed so much blood before, but my mind was very clear. Even in my heart, I am very peaceful, and there is not much resentment!

Yes! This terrible witchcraft, this lovely witchcraft.

The official came over, and after the two had a difficult exchange, the white man realized that he had misunderstood.

That "Qin man" is not a sorcerer, but a "Taoist". He thought he was a demon from hell, and that's why he killed himself. He made it not black magic, but a kind of thaumaturgy associated with "gods".

Ah, related to "gods", is this the legendary "divine magic"? In the Holy See, even the cardinal archbishop didn't dare to say that he had mastered divine arts!

The magic that can resurrect the dead, oh my God, this "Taoist" must be a saint among the Orientals!

So the white man, who was extremely in awe, knelt on the ground and kissed the shoes of the "Taoist" reverently.

Yes! The little Taoist priest was startled.

I'll go, this man is sick, how dirty his shoes are, he actually went to kiss him. Uh, uh, no, no.

However, why is it so happy to be kneeled in front of me and kiss my shoes?

As soon as he was happy in his heart, and then saw the shocking cuts on the white man's head, the little Taoist priest took out two silver ingots from the package and handed them over: "I'm sorry to hurt you like this, this is for you." ”

The white man's eyes have always been, ah, God, two ingots of such a big piece of silver, the Chinese are really rich, and they are really bold.

Is this for me? He pointed to his nose in disbelief.

The little Taoist priest nodded affirmatively.

The white man was overjoyed, staggered to his feet, took the silver, and happily wanted to hug the "Taoist priest".

Seeing the little Taoist priest retreating vigilantly, the white man smiled embarrassedly, he is a mortal, where does he have the qualifications to be close to the saint?

So, with the support of the black man, the white man kept saying words of thanks and left with a smile on his face.

The official also praised: "The Taoist chief is really benevolent and righteous!" Not to mention not to investigate the responsibility of the black guest, he also performed immortal magic to save the white guest, and also gave such a large two ingots of silver. ”

"Dao Chief's actions like this are the demeanor that my Heavenly Empire should have!"

The onlookers also praised one after another: "Yes, yes, what a kind-hearted Taoist with immortal skills." ”

"Look at the immortal chief, he is still explaining here, saying that the fan guest is actually not dead. But what a certain person saw with his own eyes, the Fan guest was obviously dead. Tsk, this is the real fairy style! ”

"Immortals, gods, please give a rune that can bring people back from the dead, and the silver is good to discuss, just ask for the gift of the gods."

"Immortals, gods, my little girl, born as beautiful as a fairy, can warm the pillow for the fairy."

Seeing countless people coming one after another, the little Taoist priest fled in embarrassment.

Fleeing far, he looked back and thought it was incredible:

I went, obviously I was wrong, I mistook people for monsters, and beat the fan like that. But why do all people, including the white man, feel that they are doing the right thing, and they are more respectful to themselves?

Tsk, overseas guests, subjects of the upper kingdom. To be a subject of the Heavenly Empire, that's really refreshing!

After the music, the little Taoist priest suddenly thought of a question:

I'm going, what am I doing in the capital?

I'm looking for Rou'er!

But the capital is so big, where can I find my baby Rou'er?