"Back then, this old thing wanted to swallow the immortal scroll alone, but it was discovered by the old body, and by chance, it was attached to the little girl's body; I never thought that after so many years, I stumbled upon this old thing that it was not dead, and I also knew where the real immortal scroll was. ”

"So you did everything you could to find me?"

"That's right."

"So that means that you also arranged the flat tire on the highway? In order to let me enter this martial arts village, and then give me a little psychological hint? ”

"To be precise, it was an accident, or rather, it was providence, it was God who made me meet you."

"Fuck you, kill or chop whatever you want, don't compare with me."

Huang Yongwei didn't have my good temper, so he scolded directly.

The little girl, oh no, the old woman was not angry, but nodded at Wu Tenglan with a smile.

He took the parchment roll from me and threw it in the pan in front of me.

The parchment rolls were not damaged in the hot pan.

After being fished out with an iron rod, he was thrown into the fire under the pot.

As a strange smell came out, the parchment rolls were still the same.

There was a hint of frenzy in her eyes:

"The longevity scroll, it is really the longevity scroll, with him, I can live forever, shine with the sun and the moon, and live with heaven and earth, hahaha."

"Old woman, we can be together forever when the time comes."

"Yes, you want the body of that kid surnamed Zhang, and I want the body of that little girl."

"Hahahaha."

Watching the two people talk and laugh unscrupulously.

It's like watching two fools who rob a bank talking about which bank to rob today at the door of the police station.

There is no old Taoist priest here, which means that he is still in the village, and it is only a matter of time before he finds this place.

As long as you stabilize them, you will naturally be fine.

And they will also take possession of my body, which means that I will not be killed.

What about this oil pot......

Huang Yongwei?

I turned my head away, and he was looking at me, too.

"They want to up and eat it, can you eat it?"

"I guess if he takes my flesh, then I'll eat it, right?"

"Then you'll have to persuade him to eat less."

"Well, you have to eat less, you didn't fucking take a shower."

The two of us talked without saying a word, and it didn't look like we were dying at all.

Suddenly, out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of the wooden box in the cellar moving.

And there is a gray strip of cloth pressed under the wooden box.

I was glad in my heart that the old Taoist priest had been hiding under this for a long time.

"Old woman, then you mean to blow up the surname Zhang?"

"Well, blow him up, he was born with yin and yang eyes, and his strength will increase greatly if he eats it, otherwise even if I go out with you, I will be recognized and scolded by those acquaintances of theirs."

"Hmm."

I smiled a little wryly, it turns out that these two also want to go to the society to experience life.

Wu Tenglan held a pair of scissors in his hand, picked up the rope on my body and carried me on his shoulder.

The closer I got to the pan, the faster my heart became.

Why didn't the old Taoist priest make a move, did the fuck really want me to die.

Seeing that I was about to be thrown into the pot, the old Taoist priest came out of the box, holding a dagger in his hand, and directly pierced Wu Tenglan's waist.

He was a zombie and didn't know the pain, but was also startled.

"Cao Nyima."

I couldn't help but curse in my heart.

Holding the edge of the oil pan with both hands wide open, he turned it over with a force on his waist.

But my hands were hot, and there were a bunch of bubbles.

The old Taoist priest pressed Wu Tenglan's head with both hands and pressed it into the pot.

A burst of meat fragrance came, and the old Taoist priest was waited out with a kick.

The little girl grabbed the ashes from her face and sprinkled them out.

The old Taoist priest was blinded by the ashes and shrunk in the corner.

The strange thing is that the little girl did not continue to hurt the killer, but picked up Wu Tenglan, who did not know whether to live or die, and ran out of the cellar.

When they left, a piercing pain left beads of sweat on my forehead.

"Put it in an oil pan and fry it, and fight poison with poison."

After Huang Yongwei was released, he came to me.

And the old Taoist priest only left a sentence to take care of himself and left.

I am not afraid that he will run for his life, because he is not that kind of person.

Huang Yongwei kicked over the oil pan in the cellar, and then helped me up.

A long tongue of fire burst out of the cellar, and it was so close that it made my chest feel a little tight.

"Your hand, are you alright?"

"It's okay for the time being, it's not clear for a while, you don't care about me, go find Zhao Ranran."

"What? She's back? ”

"Well, it's a long story."

"Okay, then I'll go find him first, will you stay here or go out?"

"I'll wait for you here, and I'll take care of it when the time comes."

"Okay."

I sat here alone, and I took a closer look.

I should be sitting north and facing south now, and the place where Huang Yongwei went was on the other side of the village.

After doing it for more than half an hour, I didn't see Huang Yongwei come back.

The pain in my hand is getting worse.

I remember that the little girl had water in her house.

After much thought, I got up and walked over to her.

The kitchen does have a water tank full of water.

Put your hand in the water tank, cold water, one word, cool.

Bang –

The closed courtyard door was suddenly slammed open.

I shuddered and leaned against the window to look out.

The old Taoist priest was covered in blood, and only half of the peachwood sword in his hand was left.

He lay at the gate of the courtyard, gasping for breath, as if he was badly injured.

He closed the door again with his blood-stained hand, then slid towards the kitchen.

I opened the kitchen door and pulled him in.

He leaned against the door, his chest heaving.

I ripped open the clothes on his chest and found that the half of the mahogany sword that had fallen off was actually stuck in his own chest.

Suddenly, he grabbed my hands.

"Boy, get out! Don't think about it, go quickly, otherwise when it gets dark, none of the four of us will be able to escape from this forbidden place. ”

"It's getting dark?"

As I spoke, looking out the window, the sky had turned red.

"You mean that's what it looks like out there? Red, even at night? ”

"Ugh."

The old Taoist priest sighed, and he leaned against the door in a lonely manner.

"Boy, do you know why I'm so wicked? Do you know why I have to kill no matter what is good or bad? ”

"I don't know."

"Do you want to hear it?"

"Is it convenient to say?"

The old Taoist priest nodded and began his own narration.

In a small village in Xuzhou, there is a wasteland where two strangers live, and no one knows where they come from.

But there are also people around you who have warned them when they pass by that there is something unclean there.

The man and woman laughed every time, dismissing the warnings of passers-by.

In their eyes, there doesn't seem to be any bull, ghost, snake or god.

Until one day, his wife's death changed him.