"Who is it? That black-faced fat Taoist priest in Horn Ditch? ”

"I don't know ......"

The rosacea priest shook his head, was silent for a moment, and then said, "It's not that guy, it's a group of mysterious people in black robes and masks, I didn't see their appearance." ”

The black-faced Taoist priest in Horn Ditch was a little at odds with him, but that was because everyone was in the business of chasing corpses and finding burials, and they were competitors in the industry.

But such a thing as snatching the corpse pill would never be done unless it was a deep hatred.

In order not to let Qiao Shan see the joke, the rosacea Taoist priest reluctantly stood up, silently picked up the fragments of the coffin scattered on the ground, and piled them in the corner.

"Heaven Descends"

Although Qiao Shan didn't like rosacea, he was his nominal junior brother after all, and he did get benefits from him, so he naturally wouldn't care if this happened.

And at this time, the appearance of the rosacea Taoist priest is too pitiful,

People who don't know the situation,

I thought his wife had run away with someone......

……

Qiao Shan said in a deep voice: "Who knows about the matter of refining the corpse pill?" ”

"Also, are there any distinguishing characteristics of that group?"

"Why do they know that you were refining the corpse pill last night?"

Not alone!

It's a group of masked black-robed people!

It's so rampant!

"With my kind of character, I don't have any friends in the cultivation world. Even if there were, I wouldn't be stupid enough to tell others about refining the Solid Corpse Pill......"

The rosacea-nosed Taoist priest's robe was messy, his hair was sloppy, and he slowly moved his steps weakly holding a coffin board.

When passing in front of Qiao Shan,

Suddenly paused, his pupils fluttered, he turned his head to look at Qiao Shan, and muttered:

"It seems that only you know about the corpse pill......

……

Boom!

Qiao Shan kicked on the rosacea Taoist buttocks, pointed at his nose, and said angrily:

"Suspicious of me? You're not stupid! If I want the corpse pill, I will give you the two zombies of Sun Ergou! ”

The rosacea priest was kicked to the ground, thought about it, and said aggrievedly:

"What if you just want to get something for nothing......"

Why are you kicking me?

Didn't I just express my suspicions, did you ask me who knows?

It's not like you can't do this kind of thing!

……

Vořit!

Qiao Shan picked up the coffin board on the ground and smashed it towards the rosacea!

"Damn! Use your brain! ”

"If I want to rob your corpse pill, I still need to mask my face in a black robe! With your intelligence, you deserve to be robbed! If people like you can build a successful foundation, then it must be that the Heavenly Dao is blind! ”

Kind as a dog thing with a donkey's liver and lungs!

Qiao Shan went up and kicked again, with a gloomy face, and said in a deep voice:

"Finally, let me ask you again, what are the characteristics of that group? Which school and which school of body magic are you using? ”

If it weren't for the benefits of the rosacea priest,

Qiao Shan is too lazy to care about these things!

……

"yes......"

The rosacea Taoist reacted at this moment, if Qiao Shan wanted the corpse pill, with his style, he should come directly with a gun and take it by force!

But if it's not Qiao Shan, who will it be?

The rosacea priest stood up silently, patted the footprints on the Taoist robe, and recalled the black-robed masked man who suddenly sprang out at the moment when the corpse pill was refined last night......

"Five people...... Very fast......"

"It's all a unified black robe, I didn't use Taoism, and I couldn't tell the faction in my body method, they grabbed the corpse pill and ran away, I can't catch up with ......"

Qiao Shan interrupted: "Didn't use Dao techniques? So they are martial arts masters? ”

The rosacea Taoist nodded uncertainly, hesitated, and shook his head again, "I don't know, they're just fast, I don't know if they're martial arts masters." ”

With that, the rosacea priest glanced at Qiao Shan cautiously again.

The way you came in just now seemed to be ......

……

Seeing that Qiao Shan's eyes were gradually becoming dangerous, the rosacea priest shrunk his neck, thought about it carefully, and hurriedly said:

"Oh, yes! The five of them in black robes are very tall! ”

"What else?"

"And ...... And ......" The rosacea Taoist knocked his head, suddenly his eyes lit up, and said, "The five of them are wearing leather shoes under their black robes!" ”

But then, the rosacea's eyes dimmed again.

Although leather shoes are a luxury item in this era, there are still many people who can afford to wear them. Not to mention others, even he himself has a pair of new leather shoes in the wardrobe and is reluctant to wear them.

How can you find a masked man with just a pair of leather shoes?

"Forget it, I'm resigned to my fate."

The rosacea priest shook his head, hehe, and laughed at himself: "Maybe I don't have the life to build a foundation in my life." If the opportunity of the day is obscure, there is no hope for immortality, in that case, why should I bother with building a foundation, it is because I was too obsessed with it before......"

……

"No ambition!"

Qiao Shan expressed disdain for the words of the rosacea priest, "Originally, I still had a little admiration for you, and I felt that although you were cunning and insidious, you used inferior fake talismans to deceive your neighbors, and your methods were despicable. But at least you cheat money not for pleasure, but for your own cultivation, to open the Taoist temple, and to erect a monument to the master of immortality. ”

"Cultivation is to go against the sky. Although this sentence is a bit extreme, if you don't even have a heart to fight with the sky, then what kind of cultivation is there to talk about! ”

After all, saints are very few, and rosacea Taoists are definitely not good people, but in this world, in order to cultivate evil and enter demons, there are many people who take people as champions.

Compared with them, rosacea Taoists still have some bottom lines.

After all, he has Taoism, if he really wants to practice quickly and collect money, he has ways and means, how can he be willing to guard a small paper shop.

……

Qiao Shan's words, the rosacea Taoist priest said that his face was red and his ears were red, and he wanted to refute it, but he suddenly felt that it was not interesting, he was silent for a moment, sighed slowly, and moved his steps to go back to the house.

After years of hard work in cultivating the walking corpse,

In order to build the foundation, he even made a decision against his ancestors, digging graves, and secretly digging out the corpses that matched the years and months and were just buried by others.

But as a result, as soon as the corpse pill was refined, it was taken away by life.

He didn't even know who the other party was!

The rosacea priest entered the room, sat on the bench and bench sluggishly, looked at the scene of the four walls of the house, and said with a wry smile:

"Perhaps...... This is retribution......"

The corpse pill is gone, and the walking corpses and zombies have also been reduced to ashes.

In summary

It's just a bamboo basket for nothing.

……

Qiao Shan did not leave, followed the rosacea priest into the room, ignored the Taoist priest who was sitting still, rummaged left and right, took out a piece of white paper and spread it on the table, and took out the brush of the Taoist priest who drew it.

"What are you doing?" The rosacea priest asked.

"Draw!"

Qiao Shan was concise, sharpened the ink, flattened the paper, and began to wave his arms.

Brush Brush Brush!

Qiao Shan's painting is not detailed, but because of his superficial painting skills, he still accurately depicted the appearance of Father Charlie wearing a cloak when he appeared!

Black robe! Leather shoes!

You can't see the faction!

A little bit of detail in series, Qiao Shan suddenly thought of a possibility!

"Is this what their black robes look like?"

In three or two minutes, Qiao Shan held up the paper, and when he saw the shocked pupils of the rosacea priest, he instantly got the answer from his eyes.

The rosacea priest raised his hand tremblingly: "You...... You ......"

Really!

Those black robes are your people!

……

Smack!

Qiao Shan slapped off the hand of the rosacea priest, and a black line appeared on his head: "What are you!" You're uncle! ”

"I know who they are!"

Damn it!

Sure enough, it's these foreign devils!

……