Chapter 1692 - Can't Do It
"In this case, without further ado, let's leave early, the old man is worried that if Zhou Ming's kid's body is really a corpse demon, I don't know when the corpse will change, with our current appearance, we are all seriously injured, and we can no longer withstand the toss."
Old Liu Tou said, glanced at Master Huikong again, and said with concern: "It's just Master Huikong...... You don't seem to be lightly injured, I don't know if you can eat in such a hurry to rush back? ”
Master Huikong shook his head and said: "The poor monk's skin is rough and thick, all of them are skin injuries, just now that Langzhong has bandaged the poor monk simply, basically nothing is wrong, but my two junior brothers and a nephew are too seriously injured, I'm afraid I can't go back to Dakong Temple with the poor monk, I can only stay here, and I want to bother Guo Zhutou for some time......"
"It doesn't matter, as long as the monks are willing, you can live as long as you want, as long as my surname Guo has a bite to eat, I will definitely not be hungry for them, Master Huikong can rest assured." Guo Dacheng said with an oath.
"Then there is Lao Guo Catcher......" As he spoke, Master Huikong saluted Guo Catcher again.
The next thing is much simpler, Guo Dacheng hurriedly went out and gave some orders, let his subordinates prepare the carriage and horses, and Lao Liu Tou was responsible for lifting Zhou Ming off the bed and putting it on the prepared carriage.
For this matter, Wu Feng naturally did not allow it, the people in the car were his senior brothers, they were all dead, and they had to be tied up by the chains of the prisoners, no one would be willing, but he couldn't stand Lao Liutou's stakes, so he could only nod his head and agree, what Lao Liu Tou said was right, in case his senior brother couldn't think about it for a while, he turned himself into a corpse demon, and a corpse mutation occurred on the way, just a few of them, it was given for nothing.
After tying the chains, Lao Liu Tou was still relieved, so he walked to the room where the three of them slept and took out a few talismans from the package of Qingfeng Dao Chang and pasted them on Zhou Ming's head and limbs, Lao Liu Tou knew that Wu Feng would be distressed, so he said to Wu Feng with a sad face: "Stinky boy, don't be sad, I know that your kid is distressed, how can the old man not be distressed, the old man has lived for most of his life, no children and no daughters, you two brothers and sisters, the old man has always been regarded as his own child, Originally, I wanted you to draw this corpse talisman, but I knew that you kid couldn't do it, so the old man could only come to be this bad guy, alas......"
Old Liu Tou sighed, full of helplessness, the expression on his face was a little gloomy, and he looked like he had a few more wrinkles, and he looked even older.
Zhou Ming was tied to the carriage here, and Guo Dacheng arranged for a few officers and soldiers to accompany him all the way, escorting Zhou Ming's body to Dakong Temple, while the group of people from Monk Huikong stayed here to recuperate for the time being, and only Monk Huikong passed.
After all the qiē was cleaned up, Lao Liu Tou was still a little uneasy, seeing that he was about to leave, Lao Liu Tou's heart suddenly remembered the masked old man, as well as his resentful eyes, he had said that he would not let go of any of them, they would all be killed, and he didn't know if he was dead, he was afraid that if everyone left, the masked old man would secretly turn back to take revenge, and the few seriously injured people who stayed in Guo Dacheng's house would be in great danger.