Originally, I was looking forward to the arrival of the second uncle, but now I was in no mood for this, and when I entered the door, I saw two men sitting inside.

They are all forty or fifty years old, one fat and one thin. Fat, dark-skinned, strong. Thin white and clean, playing with a pair of iron galls in his hands.

Entering the door, I thought to myself, what's the matter, you Yang Dong still have two fathers. After carefully looking at the next fat and thin, I shouted to the fat man that the second master is good, and to the thin man called uncle good.

The fat man was a little surprised, and then smiled, how do you know that I am your second uncle? It must be that your master often mentions me.

I said that's not it, the second division is black and strong, I think only the earth division is running outside all day, in the sun and rain, it will be like this.

The fat man gave a thumbs up and smiled, it was really eye-catching. It's good to beg for a boy, to have an apprentice like you. Don't call the second master and the second uncle, how old-fashioned, just call Uncle Chuan.

The second teacher, Yang Zhenchuan, is a native of Cantonese and speaks with some Cantonese. I didn't expect that the second master was a witty fat man, which was very different from what I originally imagined, so much so that I was a little skeptical that he was really as good as the master said.

The elders ordered, and I naturally complied and called Uncle Chuan.

Uncle Chuan smiled and said, "Good, I'll test you again to see if you can see what he does?" Uncle Chuan pointed at the thin man.

I see that the thin man is white and pure, and his hands are slender and powerful, probably a craftsman. As for the craft, I can't guess.

Uncle Chuan smiled, half of the hit. Let me introduce you to you, this is the inferior mage Hu Kun, who is proficient in watercolor and fire, and his immortal suo is even more first-class.

The thin man named Hu Kun said with a smile, he didn't dare to climb Maoshan with his small skills of carving insects, but he was just playing tricks and going to the rivers and lakes to make a living. Your master and uncle and I are both ancients, and we haven't seen each other for many years, and I happened to meet your second master and uncle in the Beihai area, and I learned that your master had something, so I came with me to see if I could help anything.

It was a very happy thing that the two seniors came, but unfortunately the master was not there.

Speaking of this, Yang Zhenchuan was indignant and scolded: "Hit the street, those people even dare to do it with my junior brother, I'm afraid it's a long life." We'll kill them tomorrow, and if they want someone, it's okay to say if they let them go, otherwise Uncle will turn him upside down. ”

Indeed, there is a father, and there must be a daughter.

Hu Kun said with a smile, your second uncle is as fierce as fire, and his temper can't be changed for many years. I think this matter has to be considered in the long run.

I suddenly remembered that Uncle Chuan was proficient in the art of Kanyu, and I didn't know if I could find the old blind man through this, and I estimated that this cunning man in black was probably a member of the old blind man's group.

Yang Zhenchuan shook his head, it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, you don't have his belongings, hair and nails, etc., and you don't even know the origin of this person, the world is big, where can I find him?

That's right.

The four of them thought hard about countermeasures, and I suddenly remembered that Xiao Wanqing had stuffed an envelope in the crack of the door when she came. At that time, I didn't have time to look at her, but then I remembered, opened the envelope, and saw a blank piece of paper with two words written on it: Zheng Long.

We were confused about what these two words meant. Zheng Long is the name of the bald male Brother Long.

Xiao Wanqing suddenly appeared, just to give me these two words? Judging by her actions, it doesn't seem that she really wants to kill me, on the contrary, she wants to give me some information.

If the man in black and Xiao Wanqing are in the same group, there is no reason to help me.

It occurred to me that maybe the man in black and the old blind man were not in the same group, but that we had preconceived notions. If Hong Jiu really died at the hands of the old blind man, according to their murder methods, they should have tattooed the corpse, we saw Hong Jiu's corpse that day, he died under a sharp knife.

I said what I thought, and all three of them thought about it. Yang Zhenchuan suddenly said, "Senior nephew, you tell me about the man in black."

Although I don't know what his intentions are, I still tell you everything about the destruction of the temple that night. After hearing this, the second master slapped his thigh and laughed, "I thought he was a master, in my opinion, this person is at best an ordinary warlock, and he is still a fake trick, and he has not been passed on." ”

I wondered, did Uncle Chuan recognize the origin of this person?

Yang Zhenchuan shook his head and said that the Taoist priests of Maoshan are divided into upper and lower Mao, and the Taoist priests of Shangmao are mainly engaged in refining the inner Dan and are also involved in the Fu Seal. Xiamao Taoist priests mainly use illusion changes, and also involve talismans. By the way, your master's thorn talisman also evolved from the talisman, and it is thanks to his ingenuity to come up with this way. Eh, it's far away, let's go back to Maoshan Technique. In the old society, most of the Maoshan monks were born in poverty, and many of them were forced to study the Fa in order to make ends meet, so many Maoshan monks were mixed in doing crafts and walking the rivers and lakes to sell dog skin plasters or juggle......

There are two kinds of Maoshan Dharma, namely the Righteous Dharma and the Evil Dharma. Maoshan Zhengfa is mainly based on subduing demons and eliminating demons, suppressing evil spirits, helping the world and saving people, and there is also the art of internal refining; The evil law of Maoshan is mainly based on self-defense and attack. The original intention of the patriarch was to protect his disciples from harm under any circumstances, so that they could successfully complete the Dao karma. However, the golden pill is rare, and the spell is easy to achieve. With the passage of time, there are fewer and fewer people who learn Dan, and more and more people learn the Fa, so that there are very few Dan Dao methods in the current Maoshan Dao Method, and the spell schools are complicated and varied, and the trouble is a miasma.

When Yang Zhenchuan said this, I probably know the origin of the man in black. No wonder Master also said that this person's spells are not in flux.

Speaking of which, I asked a lot, Uncle Chuan, what is our faction called? Why is it that you have learned Feng Shui, but Master has learned Fu Seal?

Yang Zhenchuan's face darkened suddenly, and he coughed lightly and said, "Now it is important to rescue your master, these things will be told to you by your master in the future." I'm not going to go beyond that. ”

I'm quite puzzled, as usual, don't people who learn the Tao take pride in their teachers, how can they be so taboo? But he is also right, at the moment, it is important to save the master.

The two words given by Xiao Wanqing didn't mean to tell me that Zheng Long was the warlock?

There's no reason, the bald man doesn't look like a spell man.

"Let's not care if he is or not, this person is at least a clue, Uncle will arrest him back first, just ask."

I still have to say something, Yang Zhenchuan patted his chest and said, "Needless to say, this matter is wrapped up in Uncle!" ”

I don't know why I have a sense of foreboding. No matter what Zheng Long says, he is also a boss, and someone must follow him when he goes in and out. Aren't you looking for death......

The next day, Yang Zhenchuan disappeared all day, and I was worried that this product would not be locked up. After dinner, when I returned to the room, Yang Zhenchuan had already returned, unscathed, just disgraced, turned into the bedroom, and found that there were two more people in the room, all of whom were tied back, with a hood on their heads, and a strip of cloth in their mouths.

Only one of these two people is a bald man Zheng Long, and the other one I don't know, probably his follower or something.

I'm really ...... I can't wait to give him a capital letter. Your method is more professional than tying tickets on the mixed road, just tie Zheng Long, what's the other thing, buy one get one free?

Yang Zhenchuan took a sip of tea and said lightly, Uncle didn't know which one was Zheng Long, so he arrested the two together. You didn't tell me what Zheng Long looked like.

I was so angry with him that I slowed down for a while before I came to 'interrogate' Zheng Long. I have to say that Zheng Long's bones are really hard, and he didn't say anything when asked, and scolded him. Yang Zhenchuan couldn't look at it, and let him suffer from flesh and skin, and beat him to his nose and face. Zheng Long was stunned and didn't say anything, looking like he wanted to kill and cut off the respectable people.

After a night, he didn't ask anything from Zheng Long's mouth.

At this time, Hu Kun, who had been sitting, put down the iron gall in his hand and said leisurely: "Dongdong, go to the kitchen and get a chopping knife!" ”

Soon, Yang Dong went to get the knife. Hu Kun took the knife and said coldly: "These individuals, they don't shed tears when they don't see the coffin." Since you don't say it, it's useless to keep it, so I just don't do it, and Lao Tzu kills them one by one. ”

Saying that, he walked to Zheng Long's follower with a knife, the follower looked frightened, and struggled hard, Hu Kun launched a ruthless attack, chattering in his mouth, and he didn't know what to say, like cursing and like chanting, covering the head of the follower with a quilt, and when he was stunned, the knife fell in his hand, and a human head rolled down.

Bright red blood splashed Zheng Long's face......