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In less than an hour, the offerings were ready.

The ghost Taoist took a look, and the sacrifices were still relatively rich, with two bottles of liquor, white chopped chicken, braised pig's trotters, twist nuts, apple steamed buns, and so on.

"Let's go, go to the Dragon King Temple." The Ghost Dao Chief waved his hand.

Zhong Laoliu and Zhao Hai, each carrying a food box, followed behind the Ghost Dao Chief, and went to the Dragon King Temple. The Ghost Dao Chief carried a bag on his shoulder, which contained his Heavenly Machine Disk.

At this time, the sky will be dark, and the sea breeze in the distance will urge the waves, crackling, and the water and sky will be the same; Nearby chickens and dogs smell each other, cooking smoke curling, a beautiful scenery of a fishing village.

But Zhong Laoliu and Zhao Hai are both locals, and they can't feel the beautiful scenery here, but they tremble because they are afraid.

When he arrived at the temple gate, the ghost Taoist waved his hand: "Put down the food box, you can go back." ”

Zhao Hai and the others were relieved, put down the food box, and ran back with a smoke, for fear that they would run slowly and be caught by monsters.

"This is ......" The ghost leader shook his head and smiled, took the food box inside, took out all the food and wine inside, and laid them out one by one on the altar in front of the statue.

Then, the chief of the ghost path lit a candle, found a stool, sat down in front of the offering table, and began to drink and eat alone.

It turned out that these wine tasting dishes were coming from the ghost Taoist chief to make dinner for himself.

The ghost chief sat alone in the temple eating and drinking, unhurried and leisurely.

When he was drunk for three minutes, the ghost chief put down his chopsticks, lit a cigarette, and looked at the idol and smiled.

The villagers of Langya Beach are all hiding at home at the moment, pricking up their ears and paying attention to the movement of the Dragon King Temple. The carefully selected thirty-six Qilu men were ambushed in the ancestral hall without saying a word.

In the blink of an eye, it was ten o'clock in the evening.

At this time, the ghost Taoist was already drunk, and he started to get drunk, moved the cups and plates on the table, and went to the table himself, and took a nap with his back to the idol.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and a burly black man appeared in the temple.

The big man was nearly two meters tall, like a god, with two eyes and copper bells, and his arms thicker than his thighs.

Seeing a drunk man leaning on the idol with his butt against the idol, the big black man was furious and raised his hand to fight.

"Purr ......" The ghost Taoist just pulled a snort, suddenly woke up, saw the big black man in front of him, squinted his eyes and asked, "Who is coming, what are you doing standing here?" ”

When the black man saw the look of the ghost leader, he suddenly became happy, put down his hand, and asked, "Old thing, are you from this wolf's tooth beach?" ”

"Who are you? Who do you care about Lao Tzu? The ghost chief cursed, grabbed the wine bottle again, and poured wine into his mouth.

"The old thing is fierce, huh?" The big black man grinned, revealing a mouthful of jagged white teeth, and said: "Old fellow, listen to me, these drinks and dishes were offered to me by the fishermen of Langya Beach, what crime should you be guilty of stealing my things?" ”

"Fart, fart!" The ghost Taoist didn't look at the big black man, grabbed a chicken head and gnawed it, and said vaguely: "What the hell are you, from Wolf Tooth Beach, why do you want to worship you?" ”

"Bastard, are you really confused, or are you fake!" The black man was furious, grabbed the clothes of the ghost path chief in his chest, and with a force, he lifted the ghost path chief up, and shouted: "Keep your dog's eyes open and look at it, I am the main god in this dragon king temple, and I am the dragon lord!" ”

The big black man was tall and strong, and when he mentioned it like this, he lifted the ghost path chief in the air.

The ghost path chief was cross-legged, still sitting in the air, squinting at the black man: "You are the dragon lord?" I don't think so! ”

"Why doesn't it look like that? Unlike the Dragon King, what am I like? The big black man was a little weak-hearted, but he pretended to be vicious and asked sharply.

The ghost path chief looked at the black man with drunken eyes, and said with a smile: "Hehehe...... I see that you have a nose with big hair and a fishy body, and you are not a dragon lord at all, but a pig! ”

The big black man was frightened, thought about it, put the ghost Taoist down again, still threw it on the altar, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about, old guy?" The dragon gave birth to nine sons, each of whom was different. My appearance is not quite the same as that of my brothers and sisters, and I do look a bit like a pig, so ...... Everyone calls me a pig-headed dragon! ”

"Hog-headed dragon? Hahaha...... I don't think you have dragon energy in you, you're just a stupid pig! The ghost leader picked up the bottle and poured it again.

The black man was depressed, glared and said: "The dragon qi is the ethereal qi, you are a mortal with the naked eye, how can you see it?" ”

"Who said I was mortal? Old man, I am a fortune teller, known as a ghost! The Ghost Daoist said.

The big black man was even more surprised, took a few steps back, looked at the ghost Taoist carefully, and asked, "What a ghost look, you can calculate it for me now, see if you can know who I am!" ”

As he spoke, the black man's eyes already showed murderous intent.

This big black man is the god of five links, and at the beginning, he regarded the ghost chief as a drunk who accidentally bumped in. But now after a few words of answering, the black man feels that this old thing is not simple, and he is probably here to find fault.

The ghost Taoist glanced at the black man and sneered: "You have a killing machine, you want to kill me?" ”

"If you figure out who I am, I'll spare your life. If you're not sure, don't blame me for being unkind! The big black man said.

"Hahahaha......" the ghost leader laughed loudly.

The big black man was furious in his heart, and he shouted inwardly: "What are you laughing at? ”

The ghost chief lit a cigarette and took a puff gracefully, then said, "You're lying to me, if I figure out your true identity, you'll kill me." However, I'm afraid that at that time, you won't dare to kill me! ”

"Don't dare to kill you? Why? ”

"Hehe, don't ask, wait for the old man to calculate a hexagram for you!" The ghost chief raised his sleeve and wiped his mouth, grabbed the heavenly machine plate, and counted it on the offering platform.

Using an abacus to calculate the hexagram, the black man had never heard of it, and looked at the ghost Taoist in a daze.

There was silence in the Dragon King Temple, only the sound of crackling abacus.

Suddenly, the ghost path chief stopped, raised his head, and said with a smile: "You are not the Dragon Lord, because the ancestral home of the Dragon Lord is in the sea. And your ancestral home is Jiangnan, right? ”

The big black man took a breath, nodded and said, "Even if you are right, continue to count." ”

The Ghost Dao Leader dialed his abacus again, looked up and asked, "You have a total of five brothers, right?" ”

On the head of the big black man, beads of sweat appeared, and he nodded and said, "That's right...... Then count. ”

The ghost chief smiled, continued to calculate, and asked, "You are the second in line, originally surnamed Pig, a pig of pigs, cows and horses, right?" ”

"Old thing, you really know who I am!" The black man was revealed his identity, his eyes were fierce, and he asked, "Who are you, if you know my identity?" Do you really want to go against this god? ”

(To be continued.) )