||->-> Chapter 169 of the text is coerced

The Taoist priest is a ghost even when he dies, what a special evil door!

Ding Ermiao kept a heart eye and walked in slowly with Li Weinian. （）

"Very good, very good, Ding Ermiao, even if you have the guts, my Wang Huzi admires it." Wang Huzi leaned against the wall, sat at the main table, stood up, and hugged his fist at Ding Ermiao, but it was the etiquette of the Jianghu people.

The Taoist priest was on the left hand side of Wang Huzi, raised a single palm to his chest, nodded as a salute, and said: "Amitayus Buddha, the poor Taoist torrent has seen Taoist friends......"

Only the female ghost with her hands behind her back was very strange. She stood beside Wang Huzi's right hand, still with a straight face, and her arms were raised, already wrapped around her behind her, but her hands were in her sleeves.

"Sister Qiao'er of the slave family, you are polite." The female ghost didn't take out her hands, just tugged them in her sleeves like that, moved to her left abdomen, and bent down slightly, which was considered to have said hello.

Ding Ermiao snorted, his eyes swept over the faces of the three water ghosts, and said lightly: "Don't talk nonsense, hand over the soul of my junior sister Wu Zhanzhan, and my Maoshan Impermanence, I will let you go, turn around and leave." Obsessed, don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

Li Weinian clenched his fists tightly and stood behind Ding Ermiao's side, looking around with tiger eyes.

As soon as Wang Huzi's face changed, he was about to have a seizure. The Taoist ghost who called himself Torrent stopped him with his eyes.

"Fellow Daoists, everyone is practicing under the Sanqing Gate, and seeing each other is fate. Why not sit down and have a good talk? Torrent said with a smile:

"Senior Sister Ling's soul is indeed at the bottom of this pool. But her soul had been locked in a snail shell, buried in the mud. Even if Daoyou has the power to reach the heavens and wipe out us one by one, but the bottom of the pool is vast, where can you find the soul of Senior Sister Ling? By the time you have searched the bottom of the pond inch by inch, I am afraid that many days have passed, can Senior Sister's golden body be maintained until that day? ”

To coerce, it is clear that it is to be coerced!

The Taoist priest's words were very clear, if Ding Ermiao exterminated them all, then they would rather die than tell the place where Wu Zhanzhan's soul was, and let Wu Zhanzhan's body slowly decay. Later, even if the soul is found, it is useless. One must build on a firm foundation?

"Hmph, I'll tell you too. If my junior sister makes a mistake, I will definitely arrest you one by one and send you to the eighteenth layer of hell grinding ghost plate, and grind you ten thousand times! Ding Ermiao looked at the torrent and said:

"Even if I don't arrest you, my uncle Long Shuanghuo will not let you go!"

"Hahaha...... this was originally a misunderstanding!" The scholar ghost Liang Liang turned around and threw his hand at Ding Ermiao:

"Mr. Ding, it is the crisp autumn and the beautiful scenery. Everyone sat down and talked about the wine, and the misunderstanding was made clear, you just take away Senior Sister Ling's soul. This is not a big deal, why should the sword hurt the harmony? Come on, come on, please sit down......"

As he spoke, the scholar beckoned, and two stools floated over at the corner and landed behind Ding Ermiao and Li Weinian.

Li Weinian looked at it fixedly, and couldn't help but breathe fire in his eyes. The stool was made of turtle shells, and the four human leg bones underneath were used as stool legs. This evil lock dragon pool, I don't know how many people have become a soul-breaking place!

Ding Ermiao sat down, then glanced at Li Weinian, signaling him not to be impulsive. When Li Weinian saw Ding Ermiao like this, he had no choice but to suppress the anger in his heart. But he didn't sit down, and glared angrily at him.

When the scholar saw that Li Weinian did not sit, he was not reluctant. He also beckoned to fetch a stool, sat down next to the female ghost, and then reached under the crab shell that made the table, and had already brought out half a piece of crystal shell.

The water in the shell is rippling, and the mellow fragrance is overflowing, and it is actually a fine wine. Looking at the amount, it's about two or three taels.

"It's cold and simple underwater, and there is a lot of slackness. Mr. Ding is a guest from afar, please drink this cup full. The words and demeanor of the scholar ghost were very respectful, and he held the shell containing the wine in both hands and sent it over.

Here's the trick! Ding Ermiao smiled faintly and reached out to pick it up.

"Wait." The female ghost Qiao'er's hands were still in her sleeves, and she said unhurriedly:

"As the saying goes, a glass of wine releases the suspicion, if Mr. Ding drinks this glass of wine, he is a friend. Since we have become friends, we have to return the soul of our sister. But Mr. Ding just said that he wanted to suppress people with force. Isn't it now...... It is also necessary to come out with some means, so that the slaves can be convinced. ”

Scholar Liang Liang was stunned when he heard this, and put the clam shell in his hand on the table again. Wang Huzi stroked his long beard without saying a word, and the Taoist Hongliu smiled slightly without saying a word.

"A ghost is a ghost, and a sip of water and wine is so important. I don't know what Sister Qiao wants to see me? Let's hear it. Ding Ermiao touched his chin and said lightly.

The female ghost Qiao sister squeezed out a wicked smile and said, "Since Mr. Ding is a disciple of Maoshan, he must always have some small means. Let's have a fun today and see if Mr. Ding can pass my level. ”

"There are all things in the world, and there is no mountain in the world that cannot be climbed. What's the matter with you, say it. Ding Ermiao was careless.

"Okay, the slave family is brave, please Mr. Ding guess it, and see how many fingers the slave family's two hands add up." Sister Qiao'er raised her hands and said to Ding Ermiao: "If Mr. Ding can't guess, then this glass of wine can be saved, you go home to practice and cultivate, and come back another day." ”

Li Weinian waved his hand and shouted: "No, no, this can't work." Brother Miao, don't be fooled, they are ghosts, and their fingers will definitely change. ”

Last time, Xiao Yuan and Xiao Du, after returning from Luzhu's ghost mansion, reported in detail to Li Weinian about the situation of the tethered pillar playing tricks on them. Therefore, when it comes to guessing riddles with ghosts, Li Weinian is worried that Ding Ermiao will suffer.

"What are you yelling for? It's just a game. Ding Ermiao glanced at Li Weinian and motioned him to be calm.

The female ghost Sister Qiao'er looked at Li Wei and smiled contemptuously at the young age, and said, "Although I am a woman, I have never told a lie in my life. Now that he is dead, he will not tell lies either. How many fingers I have, never change. If you win Mr. Ding by change, you will inevitably be ashamed. ”

The scholar also looked at Li Weinian, shook his head and smiled: "Spending the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain is not what a gentleman does." ”

Li Weinian's face turned red, and he couldn't speak.

"Sister Qiao'er is also a gentleman? I've grown this big, and I've never seen a hen croaking. Ding Ermiao sneered, looked at the scholar and said, "In vain, you claim to be full of poetry and books, but there is no distinction between men and women." ”

Sister Qiao'er's face was slightly angry, and she said, "Mr. Ding, what's the benefit of the battle of words?" If you want to take away Senior Sister Ling's soul, please pass me first. To be fair, I'll give you three chances. What's the matter, although the slave family is not a gentleman, but this is also a gentleman's degree. ”

Ding Ermiao waved his hand: "Why do you need three times?" I can guess right just once! ”

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