I knew that demonic blood was a good thing, but I never understood how good it was.

At three o'clock in the afternoon of the same day, I took the Liaotian Sword, four books, and some clothes, and took Brother Donkey and Zhao Shanyu to Jurong City, Jiangsu Province.

When I came to the foot of Maoshan Mountain, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

At the intersection of the mountain, a Taoist priest wearing a light blue robe and a mustache who looked to be in his thirties was waiting for us with a flashlight.

When I returned to Maoshan, I had already called Li Mingyao, and he also told me on the phone that he would let a senior brother he knew in Maoshan receive us

"You are Zhang Lingfeng, you have admired the name for a long time, and you are from Huayang Dao."

Before I could get closer, the Taoist priest who claimed to be a Huayang Daoist walked over with a smile.

Huayang Daoist is what Li Mingyao told me, his senior brother.

"Huayang Taoist people, long admired the great name, long admired the great name." I arched my hand.

I've never heard this guy's name before, but now the three of us have taken refuge in Maoshan, and it would be better to live a better life.

"Haha, little brother Zhang, don't be polite, you don't mind calling me Brother Hua." Huayang Daoist was obviously very enthusiastic and said, "Since it was introduced by Mingyao, it is my younger brother, go, go up the mountain." ”

On the way up the mountain, I and Huayang Dao people were constantly polite, the so-called politeness, in fact, is just a boast, nothing more than to say how heroic he is, saying that he used to listen to his rumors, one person beat a dozen evil ghosts and so on.

At that time, I said that I had heard that he had fought more than a dozen evil ghosts alone, and when he finally won all of them, this Huayang Daoist looked puzzled, obviously not knowing about it.

This matter was purely made up by me, but in addition to showing a puzzled expression at the beginning, Huayang Daoren kept blowing to me the scene of him fighting more than a dozen evil ghosts alone.

To put it mildly, it is full of dangers, ups and downs, just like a storyteller.

This guy actually made up a story in a short period of time, which made me admire it in my heart, and I gave in, what kind of Taoist priest should he be, if he changed his career to write novels, it is estimated that he will mix better than now.

During this period, Zhao Shanyu has been following us, not talking, Brother Donkey does not speak, just looking at the eyes of Huayang Daoren with contempt, obviously, compared with Brother Donkey, who likes to pretend to be HR spoons, Huayang Daoren's pretending B kung fu is still lacking in heat.

I'm actually still strange, it stands to reason that Brother Donkey and Huayang Daoren are all the way, obviously they both love face and like to brag, why does Brother Donkey despise him? I thought about it, and despised Huayang Daoist boasting, this can be excepted, Brother Donkey is all kinds of bragging, and when he meets someone who likes to brag, he should have a kind of sympathy.

After thinking about it a lot, I realized a little.

Huayang Daoist pretended to be too hot, making Brother Donkey feel that Huayang Daoist was insulting the word b.

Ahem, anyway, we were in this situation, and we quickly walked to the Maoshan Mountain Gate.

Along the way, I also learned a lot of news from the mouth of Huayang Dao next to me.

It turned out that I, Zhao Shanyu, and Brother Donkey left in time, according to the information obtained by Maoshan, at three o'clock, that is, when the three of us had just gotten on the plane, two people who knew evil magic went to the Spirit Hall and the house we rented to look for our traces.

As a result, he didn't find us, and smashed the mourning hall in a fit of anger.

From three o'clock to seven o'clock in the evening, a total of eleven groups of people have been to the mourning hall.

I got this news from Huayang Dao's mouth, and I still felt a little emotional, yes, I didn't expect that a total of demon blood could attract so many people.

Turning into a zombie may be more appealing, but it definitely won't attract that many people.

After arriving at the Maoshan gate, Huayang Dao people did not take us from the main gate at all, but walked through the side door.

At first, I was quite strange, Huayang Zhenren explained that there are actually a lot of rules in Maoshan, and generally speaking, after night, the entrance will not be opened.

Well, the entrance is the door.

The reason why we came to walk through the gate last time and let us in was only because I came to help Maoshan.

Huayang Daoist took the three of us to the inner courtyard, a small courtyard in the middle of nowhere.

The courtyard is surrounded by a bamboo forest and is flanked by a two-meter-high fence made of red bricks.

There is a thatched hut inside.

"Little Brother Zhang, this time the situation is urgent, and I haven't arranged a good room, don't mind." Huayang Daoist took us in and said with a smile: "But this house is clean and not bad." ”

I followed the Huayang Dao people in, and it was not only pure in it, it was simply 'Yu Jing,'.

Just a bed, a wooden table, and an electric light, nothing else.

"Don't mind, we're bothering you this time." I smiled and shook my head.

Huayang Daoist smiled and said: "Just don't dislike it, don't go out of the yard these days, the reason why this yard is arranged is mainly for the safety of the three of you." ”

"Although even if those people know that the three of you are in Maoshan, they will not dare to mess around, but there is always more and less to do, and there are many undercover agents in our Maoshan who have been inserted by other cults." Huayang Daoren said apologetically.

I nodded, indeed, although those guys didn't dare to trespass even if they knew I was in Maoshan, they were always in trouble.

"Well, then I'll leave first, and I'll bring you breakfast tomorrow." After speaking, Huayang Daoren gave up his hand, turned around and left.

I saw Huayang Daoist leaving, hurriedly closed the door, and scolded: "Grass, what does this mean, arrange such a broken house for us." ”

"Didn't you just say you wouldn't mind?" Brother Donkey gave me a blank look: "If you say you mind, we can ⊥ him to change the house for us." ”

I was speechless, what I just said was just a kind word, I can't be kind enough to take us in and arrange a house for us, I'm still the same as the uncle, saying that I'm not satisfied here and dissatisfied there, right?

"Okay, we're here to hide from the disaster, and you've heard that guy say that a lot of cult people are looking for us now, and it's good to have such a place to live." Zhao Shanyu frowned.

"I didn't expect the demon blood to attract so many people." I said with emotion.

Brother Donkey scolded: "Whoever let you have so many treasures on you, I have to run away with you." ”

"Hey, if you have the ability, don't run, let the Tianli Sect arrest you and give you a torture?" I laughed.

"My donkey is iron-clad, can a little torture make me submit?" Brother Donkey said.

"If you let a woman like Sister Feng force you hundreds of times, I see that you are still iron-clad."

"Is there such a disgusting torture?"

I was arguing with Brother Donkey, but Zhao Shanyu frowned and said, "Okay, what nonsense, let's rest early." ”