Chapter 105: A Yellow Dao Talisman
"The great master, the supreme good Taoist is here." The scholar gently pushed open the carved door of the main chamber, and then walked in with the supreme goodness and the flowers that had not fallen.
The bandit leader and a dozen other bandits stayed in the courtyard and did not enter the main chamber of the big boss casually.
There was silence in the room, it was obviously daytime, but the light in the room was very dim, Zhishan frowned slightly, took Hua Weiluo's hand and put it back, dragged her behind him, and whispered: "You hide behind me, be careful." ”
"Hmm." Hua Weiluo nodded, and cautiously followed behind Zhishan, she always felt that the breath in this room was a little uncomfortable, so after thinking about it, she stretched out another hand and held his wrist tightly through her sleeve.
Zhishan's back stiffened slightly, and then returned to normal.
Walking into the inner chamber of the room, a thin figure was sitting with his back to them, the man's clothes were as if they were hanging on a hanger, empty, and the wrist with his sleeve exposed was so thin that only skin and bones remained.
"Big boss, why are you up again?? Didn't I tell you to stay in bed more? The scholar saw the figure sitting there, and hurriedly stepped forward, took his arm, and his tone was full of concern.
"It's okay, I haven't read a book for a few days, and if I don't read it, I'll almost lose track of what is written in the book." A mellow voice sounded in the room, and the figure slowly turned around, and before the flowers fell, he saw a pair of eyes as clear as a star lake.
It's just that the person's face is already skinny and skinny, and he can't see the original appearance, his chin is all newly grown beard, and his eyes are a little haggard and black.
Those clear eyes lit up instantly when they saw Zhishan standing at the door of the bedroom, and then reluctantly showed a smile and said, "Zhishan, you are here." ”
"......" Zhishan glanced at him, did not speak, one hand dragged the wrist of the flower and walked forward quickly, and with the other hand, he took out a yellow talisman from his arms and slammed it towards his forehead.
With a "snap", the yellow talisman stuck to the door of his head.
Hua Weiluo looked at his zombie-like appearance on TV, and couldn't hold back for a while, and laughed out loud.
"Zhishan, what are you doing here??" The man was stunned for a moment, his eyes focused on the fluttering Dao talisman on the tip of his nose, and asked in a daze.
"Now you even dare to rob the hearse, I haven't seen you for a few years, Wen Yi, you are a lot bolder." Zhishan's deep eyes saw that after a yellow talisman was pasted on his head, the two black shadows instantly dispersed, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief lightly, and raised his eyebrows at him.
"Hearse?? What is it?? Wen Yi looked at him in confusion, and stretched out a bony hand to remove the yellow talisman in front of him.
"If you don't want to live, you can take off the Dao Talisman and try it." Zhishan's voice stopped him coldly, then turned around and sat down on the Eight Immortals chair in the room, and finally let go of the hand that was holding Hua Weiluo, and said, "The dart cart that escorts the dead in the underworld is the hearse, and you are not small." Don't find out the other party's origin before robbing the dart, and you won't die when you see gold? When did you get so short of money? ”