Chapter 165 Man dies for wealth
But they said that this place was very strange, and ordinary people could not get in, but there were several people who sneaked in, how did they get in?
It turned out that these people were from the Hengshan faction, the Huangshan faction and the Wangwu Sword faction, and even one of them was a deacon of the first family.
The leader is a young Taoist priest from Hengshan with clear eyebrows, named Luo Xianyong, a native of Wuchang, Hubei.
He was short in stature, but he was very delicate, with red lips and white teeth, and he looked like a little lady from a distance.
His master's name is Dong Jucai, an old Taoist priest with a numb face, and he is also one of the elders of the Hengshan faction today.
This old Taoist priest is not a good thing, and he likes the delicate little Taoist priest the most.
The night before yesterday, he made an appointment with his apprentice and came to the bedroom, Luo Xianyong had washed himself, peeled himself like a little white sheep, and lay on the bed, like a white lotus flower to be picked.
The old Taoist priest was overjoyed when he saw it, and he pounced on him with a terrifying look like a wolf in his eyes.
I saw that this old man was not ashamed, he folded up the soft body of the apprentice, and began to bend down and lick it wildly.
After a lot of merry, Luo Xianyong began to sigh.
The old Taoist priest saw that his apprentice was unhappy and felt uncomfortable, so he explained: "My little baby, why are you depressed?"
Luo Xianyong spoke: "Someone wants to ask me to go to the Evil Wind Bone Cave to explore, but the risk is too great, so I haven't decided whether to go or not." ”
Dong Jucai was also taken aback and said: "This hole is not trivial, if you are not careful, it will be blown into a skeleton by the wind." ”
Luo Xianyong frowned and said, "But I heard from others that there are countless treasures in the cave, and I can only pick them up." ”
Dong Jucai sneered: "That cave is the owner's thing, and anyone who covets the treasure will of course be killed by the master." ”
Luo Xianyong said: "But according to the owner of the coffin shop at the foot of the mountain, that strange blind old man may have died, and he hasn't seen him for three years." His apprentices have also left. ”
Dong Jucai said: "So that's the case, but if you don't prepare, you will die in the hole." ”
Luo Xianyong smiled slyly and said, "The apprentice knows that the master is a master, and there must be a way." Last time, Elder Zhao of the Torture Hall asked Xiao for questioning, but Xiao resolutely denied it. ”
Dong Mapi's heart moved: The kid who has not dried up has come to threaten the old man, he has really lived too long, it seems that this kid must be eliminated as soon as possible, otherwise it will be a disaster sooner or later.
But he was very deep in the city, and kissed the white and tender apprentice again, and said with a smile: "You are really."