As I was in the air, two pops came from behind me.

The foul-smelling mud splashed all over me, and I didn't care about anything else, so I let go of the spear and hugged the big locust tree in front of me with one arm in one arm.

When I stand on my feet and look back, where is there still a shadow of zombies?

Yang Hu squatted on the ground and vomited, and Xiaomei also wiped the mud on her face.

"Fell in?"

Xiaomei nodded: "There is not even a single hair left."

I let out a long breath and immediately jumped off the tree.

I slapped Yang Hu on the shoulder: "Thanks to you two."

Yang Hu hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't stumble on me, if you hadn't come up with an idea, I'd still be stupid and desperate."

"So, what now?"

I thought for a moment and looked at Duan Xu, "Find a few stones, seal the swamp pit, and then fill him in."

Duan Xu's face turned pale suddenly: "You are a Taoist priest! You can't be so cruel!"

"Is it cruel?"

I couldn't help but spread my hands: "Which of us is more cruel than you luring rats into the Trevi Fountain?"

Duan Xu asked me to say nothing, and my face was blue and white for a while.

"I asked you before, I thought there was something empty next to the Trevi Fountain, so I wanted to put something."

I squinted at Duan Xu and said word by word, "What I want to stand up is your clothed mound!"

"But......" I said, "don't worry, it won't be that fast."

Turning my head, I looked at Yang Hu's big gun: "Lend me your baby?"

Yang Hu looked at me suspiciously, and sent it forward with one hand: "Take it."

"Boom."

I waved with one hand, and the tip of the spear was directly pressed against the pipa bone behind him: "Li Bai said, I am born to be useful, and you are no exception."

"You're the chicken for the monkeys!"

Before I could finish speaking, the spear in my hand suddenly poked forward and poked straight into his lute bone: "Let's go."

The spear remained in his body, swaying back and forth as he moved.

Xiaomei and Yang Hu walked in front, I was in the back hall, and Yang Hu looked back from time to time.

"Is this called hanging lanterns?"

"Oh, there are very few people who can recognize you these years!"

Yang Hu smiled: "I've heard the elders say it's the first time I've seen it."

The so-called 'hanging lantern" is to pierce the pipa bone with a sharp weapon, and then leave the sharp weapon in the human body, as long as he moves his body, the tip of the spear will continue to rub his pipa bone to ensure that he will not die, but it is absolutely very sinful.

Strictly speaking, this is a kind of punishment, and it is the punishment of those who are anti-bones.

Instead of killing him directly, it is better to use him to make a threat.

The book is well written, as ruthless as Bai Ziyi in the Qin period, and as good as the Buddha in the next world today.

"Yang Hu." I snorted behind my back.

He strode up to me, and I immediately lowered my voice.

"Tell me the truth, you are not a Taoist priest, why do you know Taoist kung fu?"

Yang Hu's face turned red, and his voice was lower than mine: "You, do you have to ask?"

I laughed, "Don't say I'm suspicious, if you sit in my place, you'll ask too."

"Ahem, ahem."

He cleared his throat vigorously, "Then you keep it a secret for me?"

"Say it."

Yang Hu adjusted for a while: "I am a wall-jumping Taoist, and I learned kung fu secretly."

I looked him up and down, "You're not well?"

"Well, I've been weak since I was a child, so I was sent to the Taoist temple."

Wall-jumping Taoists and wall-jumping monks are also very common today.

Generally, children who are not in good health are sent by their parents to Taoist temples or temples to grow up next to the gods and Buddhas.

But this child is not officially converted, and when he grows up, he will leave, and there is no way to do the ritual of returning to the world.

So

The abbot or head of the house will place a stool under the wall.

If the child wants to go, the master will chase after him, and the child will run in front, stepping on the stool and climbing over the wall, and the fate of the master and apprentice will be justifiably over.

What Yang Hu said is indeed a bit off the table.

Although stealing art won't trigger anyone, it's really not good to say.

I didn't speak for a long time, and Yang Hu said tentatively, "I'm very honest with you, if you think it's not appropriate, then I'll clean up my things in a while."

I immediately laughed, "You're still a runner."

"Haven't you heard my words, you don't learn it, you steal it."

I quickened my pace and responded, "Heroes don't ask where you come from, no matter what you were before, but today, I see your loyalty."

Yang Hu suddenly smiled: "Don't say thank you or not, I'll see you later!"

Again, knowing the key points at the moment, I have only one goal - useful people.

The goal was so that I was destined to have to ignore something.

For example, character.

Seeing that he was about to arrive at the Taoist Temple, Duan Xu had basically reached a state of collapse.

After walking forward for a while, Yang Hu suddenly paused: "Hey? Listen carefully."

As he spoke, he had already run to the mountain bag not far away, and after listening intently for a while, he turned his head to look at me again.

"Brother, something is wrong, it seems to have been done."