Chapter 905: Amitabha

When the chief steward heard this, his heart was already cold.

How so?

How long have these people been here, and how can they find out so quickly?! The three of them, the old master and apprentice, have been here for a month or two, and they haven't seen that they are tired!

"Villain...... Say, I'll just say it......" He looked at the knife with fear, now he only has one leg left, if the other one is gone, he won't be able to stand up in this life!

"The little boy is not in another village, just here...... In this mansion, there is a side courtyard, where Hu Daochang and Gongzi live, but ...... The side courtyard is very large, and there is a suspicious array in it, and ordinary people can't break in, even if they break in, they will be born in advance by the people inside, so ...... You have secret passages that allow people to leave first. "The steward is honest at this time, because it hurts too much, his tone is urgent, and he is panting after speaking.

Zhao Xuanjing was a little puzzled: "Not in White Mist Peak?" ”

"Not there." The steward gritted his teeth, "There is indeed a divine doctor on the side of Baiwu Peak, and that divine doctor is indeed capable......

"This stand-in technique doesn't need to put two people in one place." Xie Qiao explained, "Even if the third junior brother is in Baiwu Peak, as long as he does the Dharma here, he can still take the life of the third junior brother, of course, the premise is that the Dao chief has obtained the hair and blood of the third junior brother in advance and some personal supplies." ”

The steward's face became more and more ugly.

No wonder he was exposed so quickly, it turned out that this Kun Taoist knew so much!

But although this Taoist priest is powerful, he still can't figure it out, the matter of the eldest prince is well hidden, except for a few henchmen around the master, everyone else is not clear!

And the old man treated the old master Li so politely, how could he suspect the old man......

The old man was originally worried that Sang You would die too quickly and attract suspicion, so he delayed it again and again as much as possible, and if it dragged on for a long time, it would also make the lives of the two run in better, and the stand-in technique would be more successful.

That's why Li Shiyan called other apprentices over.

I saw this Taoist priest yesterday, and I heard that she put up a seven-star lamp, and the situation on the eldest son's side has deteriorated, so the old man is very worried, afraid that the night will be long and dreamy, and he is ready to stop......

This Sang You has been sick for so long, and it is normal for him to die now.

There is a miracle doctor as a pretense, even if the star lantern is destroyed, it is definitely excusable!

Everything was originally planned......

"Where does the secret passage lead?" Zhao Xuanjing asked again.

"Small, little people don't know......" his voice collapsed, and he looked a little out of order.

A lot of bloodshed, if left untreated, will also kill.

"Drag him, let him show the way, and a team of people will follow me to the side courtyard first! The rest of the people went to White Mist Peak to chase back the fifth child. Zhao Xuanjing arranged again.

After saying that, the guard dragged the chief steward out of the courtyard.

The blood on the ground is still here.

Xiao Yurong tiptoed over the bloodstains, and recited two sentences of "Amitabha Buddha" while jumping, which was extremely cowardly.

It doesn't look like a scholar, it's more like a monk with long hair.

"Senior Brother Xiao, what are you reading in front of me?" On the way to the side courtyard, Xie Qiao still listened to him muttering, and couldn't help but glance at him.

"Senior Sister Mo, I'...... I don't know what to say...... "So much blood, it's too miserable, I muttered a few words, and my heart was more comfortable."

"You've always eaten duck blood and pig blood, right? It's all the same, what's there to be afraid of. Xie Qiao saw that his white face was quite pitiful, thought about it, took out a small paper bag from his arms, and took out a jelly bean, "Eat it, the elixir, it is made of water from the spiritual spring of Xianshan and a five-hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, which calms the nerves and nourishes the heart, and does not have nightmares." ”