It was difficult for me to understand the young Taoist priest's thoughts, especially the panic and nervousness he showed when facing He Jing and the others, which made me feel strange in my heart.

How can a strong guy who can use the means of inviting God to be afraid of the police?

But that's where the facts come in!

He Jing also asked me with his eyes, and I shrugged my shoulders and shook my head.

The young Taoist priest has never left the mountain gate since he was a child, and this time he went down the mountain, it is estimated that there are more rules in the door, and those elders in the door strictly ordered him not to conflict with the secular law enforcement department!

While I was guessing this, the young Taoist priest was nervously answering He Jing's questions, like a child who had made a mistake, and felt at a loss.

When He Jing proposed to take him back to the bureau, the young Taoist priest was about to cry.

This guy is so innocent, if it weren't for the kind of tough posture that this guy showed when he asked God just now, I couldn't bear to say a few words for him.

When the young Taoist priest drooped his head and followed He Jing with a depressed face as they left the hotel, he turned his head to me and said, "Zhang Jushi, I will come again, the ...... in your body"

"Let's go, less nonsense!"

He Jing scolded: "You still dare to come?" Dare to threaten others in front of us, you are quite fat, believe it or not, you will be locked up for ten or eight years? If anything happens to this injured hotel employee, you are ready to eat a lifetime of prison food! ”

The young Taoist priest didn't dare to say anything, like a wronged little daughter-in-law, followed He Jing and them out of the hotel gate and got into the police car at the door.

I breathed a sigh of relief as I watched the police car go away.

Although I was curious why the young Taoist priest was so afraid of the police, I didn't have time to think about this now, so let's see how Mo Li was doing with them.

Woke up Mo Li who had passed out, their situation was not very good, and the young Taoist priest's method of inviting God just now caused them a little more damage, making the spirit of these two people and a cat extremely sluggish, and they looked very weak.

"Damn it...... Lao Tzu and Maoshan are incompatible......"

Mo Li cried with a sad face, and said scoldingly: "Xiaobao is not lightly injured, it is the time to grow his body, this is good, I don't know if there will be sequelae in the future, that bastard thing, when Lao Tzu is injured, he will have to ......"

"You've got it!"

The water rat said weakly: "This time I can't get it back, that guy is too strong, we are only affected, and we have already been hit hard." If he had just made a move on us, we would have been hanging around in the Yellow Springs, and you should not brag about it, and it would be better to walk around when you see that guy in the future! ”

"Meow~" The black cat responded weakly and nodded, seemingly agreeing with the words of the water mouse.

Mo Li looked at me and said hatefully: "Can you let that little lady give that guy a little hardship, and torture the tiger chair pepper water or something......"

"You save it!"

I gave him a blank look, and said angrily: "If you want to take revenge, wait for the boss to come back, you beg the boss to go!" Alright, go upstairs and rest, I'm here for a vigil tonight! ”

Mo Li and the water rat helped each other upstairs, scolding and scolding the classic quintessence, and the black cat also echoed on the side, although it couldn't do any substantial harm to the young Taoist, greeting the eight generations of ancestors behind their backs could also let Mo Li relieve their emotions a little.

When I was the only one left in the hall, I sat on the chair at the reception desk, and my heart was a little low.

It's not because of the young Taoist priest, but because I just used the power in my body with all my might.

The moment the black flames that lingered around me turned into black lotus, who was staring at me in the dark, and was the deep voice I heard really present or my auditory hallucinations?

Also, when He Jing and the others came to the door of the hotel, when I dissipated the qi in my body, the black flame that was haunting me and transformed into a black lotus obviously struggled, as if it was very unwilling to disappear.

The black lotus transformed by black flames has its own consciousness? Beings like disciples and tyrants?

I had mixed emotions in my heart, playing with two knives and a broken whetstone, and recalling little by little the scene when I entered the Yellow Spring and saw the Black Lotus......

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, as soon as the sky was bright, He Jing's figure appeared at the door of the hotel again.

Entering the hall, she walked straight to the reception desk, and looked at me on the side of the reception desk, with a pair of beautiful eyes flowing, as if looking at some rare alien object.

"Don't look at me like that, there is a fart when you have something to say!" I yawned lazily.

He Jing said with a smile: "The Maoshan heir last night is quite interesting. When he locked him up, he kept yelling that you had something bad on you, which would cause misery, and asked us to arrest you and lock you up with him...... Is he sick in the head? ”