"Old monk, you're not mistaken, right? Xiaohongmei is a human being, how can you take her to the underworld to see the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth? Hearing the old monk's words, Ren Song was very surprised and retorted. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Amitabha, this is easy, just take her soul away for the time being, and then bring Miss Sun back after the Bodhisattva finishes asking!" Lao He raised the corners of his mouth and said indifferently.

"No way!" The flames in his eyes were beating again and again, and Ren Song stared at Venerable Jueming and said, "Master, it will never be Xiaohongmei's!" He was anxious, and his mouth became nervous, and he just didn't allow the old monk to get close.

With the ability of the Venerable Jueming, it is naturally easy to catch people, how can Ren Song, this kid have a special identity, and the Lingguan Hall is well-known for protecting his shortcomings, if he really provokes this kid, and then pulls the Lingguan Hall in, he will add a lot of trouble to the Prison Purification Division.

Thinking of this, the old monk raised several pimples on his brows, and was thinking about what to do, but he let Ren Song shout softly behind him! When I looked again, I saw that Sun Qiuhong had fallen backwards involuntarily, and Ren Song, who was standing in front of her, had also noticed that something was wrong, and hurriedly turned around and hugged the little girl in time, but saw that her eyes were closed, and her face like white jade was shrouded in a faint layer of green smoke, and the girl's two hands were already as green as jade......

"This?" Ren Song was taken aback, could Xiaohongmei ......

"Poisoned!" In his mind, a distracting voice of evil thoughts came: "It seems that Xiaohongmei is really not the reincarnation of a poisonous dragon, otherwise how could she be poisoned!" Looks like there's something wrong with that tissue! ”

He was originally gathered by Ren Song's malice, and all kinds of negative psychology were hidden in it, and he would naturally be suspicious, even if it was Sun Qiuhong, he was just as unwilling to be gullible. At this time, seeing Sun Qiuhong's poisoning, I finally felt a little relieved, but I suspected that I had just gone and came again: "However, it's hard to say!" Maybe she was afraid that her identity would be exposed, so she deliberately pretended to be poisoned, hey, don't be in a hurry to use her magical powers, and see if Xiaohongmei is really dead! It's never too late to save it when you die! ……”

"Get out!" It was the first time that Ren Song hated his evil thoughts so much, could it be that he had a foul mouth, and he ignored the chatter in his heart after scolding, and immediately took out a few cigarettes, at this time, seeing that Sun Qiuhong was in danger, he didn't care whether he could stand it, more than ten cigarettes were stuffed in his mouth side by side and lit at a time, only one puff, this cowardly only felt dizzy, and his chest was stuffy and unstoppable, choking him coughing again and again, but he refused to spit it out......

"It turns out that smoking too much is so uncomfortable!" Enduring the feeling of vomiting, this cowardly only felt that his heart was beating like a drum, and his whole body was fluttering, but the magic power of "treating without medicine" was finally withdrawn, and he couldn't take care of it at the moment, and immediately showed it, but in a moment, all the huge poison on Xiaohongmei's body was dissolved, and even the poison on his own arm was cleaned.

"Amitabha!" The voice of Venerable Jueming beside him came again: "Although Miss Sun has also been poisoned, it is ...... It's hard to guarantee that she didn't deliberately pretend to be poisoned for self-preservation! Sin...... Sin! Speaking of this, the old monk suddenly stared at Ren Song and said coldly: "So, Ren Shi, the old man thinks it is more reliable to take her to meet the Bodhisattva!" ”

"Don't listen to her, Xiaohongmei is definitely not a poisonous dragon Daoist!" The distraction in his mind suddenly reversed again, and Ren Song, who was about to open his mouth to reject the old monk, almost choked to death, and couldn't help but say angrily in his heart: "Do you still have a quasi-number?" ”

"Of course there is, when you smoked just now, Xiao Hongmei was about to die, and even the soul was about to break free, fortunately, the rescue was timely, no matter how ruthless the poisonous dragon Taoist was, he would never gamble with his life......" Distraction continued: "As for this old monk, it is actually clear that the drunkard does not mean to drink!" ”

"What do you mean?" Ren Song was even more curious in his heart.

"Give him the golden page that he received from his old friend, and I promise he won't trouble you!" Distracted laughed.

"Ahh It's true? This coward was even more shocked when he heard this.

"It's not true, you can just try it!"

Glancing up at the Venerable Jueming who was staring at him, Ren Song, who was full of doubts, still decided to try, he didn't bother to say anything more to him, and directly took out the golden page with the painting of Laurel Immortal in his waist pocket, and then handed it straight to him.

"Good...... Wonderful! What does this mean? The old monk on the other side looked puzzled, but he reached out to take the scripture, but when he took it, he pulled it and didn't move, seeing Ren Song holding the page tightly and not opening his mouth, he didn't let go. couldn't help but sigh: "That's it, I don't embarrass Miss Sun anymore, even if Yuegui Daoyou was chased and killed by the poisonous dragon before, I think she knows that person's face best!" I asked her how she was! Venerable Jueming smiled and said.

Ren Song finally let go when he heard this, he never expected this old monk to be so shameless, in order to get the pages from his hands, he actually framed Xiaohongmei and glared at him fiercely, and Shannian's own good impression of him suddenly dissipated.

After taking the golden page, the old monk looked at the beautiful woman on the gold paper with a complicated expression, and after a while, he said: "The old man still has something important to do, go first...... and say, as soon as he pulled Aunt Jin beside him, the master and apprentice disappeared in an instant, which surprised Ren Song, who was about to embarrass him.

Originally, I thought that this Venerable Jueming didn't know how to open the page of the book to summon that laurel immortal out, but who knew that this guy actually slipped away without asking, so anxious? Fortunately, he was not distracted, and he didn't have so much heart to inquire about the secret of Jue Mingseng, so he helped Xiaohongmei up without saying a word, and came to Zhang Fengchao's father and daughter again, for some reason, Zhang Ziru seemed to be very afraid of Sun Qiuhong, and when she saw the two of them approaching, she was like seeing a wild beast, and she retreated again and again, and her mouth kept screaming.

I don't know why she was so vigorous at this time, although she couldn't see anything, she retreated all the way to the wall, and there was no hindrance, and when her back leaned against the wall, the sister-in-law screamed again, and the whole person fell into the wall.

I didn't think there was a dark room in this little stone house! This was too surprising, Ren Song and the old liar hurried over one after the other......

When they walked into the secret room, the two were taken aback, this secret room was very small, without any furnishings, on the ground, Mr. Zhang San was lying there quietly, his breath was long gone, and it looked like he had already died.

"Daddy!" Seeing the corpse underground, Zhang Fengchao howled loudly, never thinking that the father and son would never even see each other for the last time, and they would say goodbye forever......

The old liar only felt sad and unbearable, and couldn't help crying, Ren Song was also a little sad in his heart, and was about to persuade a few words, but who knew that this cousin instantly stopped crying, turned his head to look at Ren Song and said: "Song baby, it's not right!" Why didn't you see your uncle's soul? ”

…… (To be continued.) )