The Zhou Sect Master smiled and leaned back, he was now just a humanoid black shadow, and it was really terrifying to make this kind of action.

"Haha! Elder Huang, don't be funny, I'm not that little girl from the Xuantian Sword Sect, I would be deceived by you so easily, if you don't want to share the money today, our old friend for many years will do it, and he will break off his righteousness. ”

"You're going to be scared of you!" Before the words stopped, the shadow under Mr. Huang's feet suddenly moved, and a black shadow came out of it and rushed towards the Zhou Sect Master.

Two dark shadows wrestled silently in the room, biting at each other like two monsters.

And Mr. Huang's body stood still, his eyes gradually changed from sluggish to frightened, the original owner in the body woke up, he wanted to call for help and wanted to escape, but he couldn't do anything, he could only stare at the strange and terrifying scene in front of him.

Mr. Huang was originally a disciple of a remote immortal cultivation sect, but when he went out to practice, he was accidentally caught by Elder Huang, and his body and soul were taken away, and now his soul has been extremely weakened, and after a long time, his soul will be eaten by Elder Huang and completely turned into Elder Huang's nutrients.

Elder Huang borrowed his body and weak soul to disguise himself as a Xuanmen monk, so that many Xuanmen monks in Qianzhou could not see the truth or falsehood.

The battle between the two shadows finally stopped, and Elder Huang's shadow burrowed into Mr. Huang's feet, and Mr. Huang's body was once again taken away by Elder Huang.

He snorted coldly and said to the master of the Zhou Sect: "I only want to share thirty percent of you, do you want it?" ”

The dark shadow of the Zhou Gate Lord nodded in satisfaction, and disappeared into the shadows.

Elder Huang found that the original spirit of his body was screaming desperately, and he cast a sleepy spell, and the original owner of the body fell asleep again, no longer affecting his control of the body.

The Shadow Demon Sect's exercises can transform a demon cultivator into a black shadow and walk in the shadows, they are good at assassinating targets from the shadows, this kind of assassination is impossible to prevent, there must be light and shadow in the world. The killers of the Shadow Demon Sect use the shadow to assassinate the target, and even if the assassination fails, they can escape with the help of the shadow.

Elder Huang turned out to be the killer of the Shadow Demon Sect, killing countless people for money, and one day he suddenly found that between killing people and making money, he loved money more, so he embarked on the road of business and became a wealthy man in the Shadow Demon Sect.

The Shadow Demon Sect was created by a group of killers, and the demonic skills they cultivated were biased towards concealment and assassination, concealment allowed him to probe a lot of secrets, and assassination could help him eliminate his competitors.

Elder Huang smoothly changed careers, turning from a killer to a profiteer, and religiously asked the Phaseless Heavenly Demon King to bless him with great fortune every day.

Under the influence of Elder Huang, the Zhou Sect Master of the Shadow Demon Sect also gradually fell in love with money, and the two sometimes colluded with each other, sometimes fought with each other, and formed a somewhat smelly friendship.

Elder Huang regained control of Mr. Huang's body and whispered alone, "It's so hard to make money!" ”

Elder Huang's patron, Shu Yueji, had already flown back to Suicheng overnight.

Lin Jingyong didn't dare to sleep all night, and finally waited for Shu Yueji to come back.

He listened to Shu Yuechen tell the story of Mr. Huang and looked at the painting.

Shu Yueji was a college student before the crossing, and after the crossing, she was the senior sister of the Xuantian Sword Sect, and she had her own master to make the decision, this was the first time she went out to travel alone, and she didn't know how to start some things, she wanted to hear Lin Jingyong's opinion.

Lin Jingyong looked at the painting carefully and sighed: "Alas! My cousin is far inferior in appearance, but her expression is somewhat similar. ”

Shu Yuejijiang asked him hopefully, "Do you know her?" ”

Lin Jingyong replied honestly: "I don't know." ”

Shu Yueji also sighed: "Alas! ”

Lin Jingyong is really a monk who came out of the mountain nest, and he doesn't know anything.

Lin Jingyong knew what she meant, and was a little ashamed, but in the end, he still mustered up the courage to say: "Wei Nuxia, this matter actually involves a great cultivator, you can't take the risk yourself." Xiaodao wanted to go back to the True Fu Gate to ask the head for help. ”

Shu Yuechen asked, "Are you sure that the head of the True Fu Sect is willing to take care of this matter?" ”

Lin Jingyong didn't know that the head of the True Fu Sect had been in retreat for many years and never went out easily.

He thought for a while and said: "Wei Nuxia, we can take this painting to the Yuntai Sect's Xianmen Conference, report this matter to all the leaders, and ask the hundred immortal sects to investigate together, the crime and punishment committed by the thief must not be hidden, and when the time comes, the truth will be revealed, so that the thief can accept the punishment he deserves." ”

Shu Yuechen glanced at Lin Jingyong seriously, but he didn't see that this poor monk who came out of the ravine actually had the spirit of the rule of law on the earth:

"But we don't have any evidence in our hands, this Xianmen Conference is to fight against the Demon Gate going south, are you willing to believe what we say!"

Lin Jingyong thought hard for a long time and muttered to herself: "Then what should I do?" ”

Shu Yuechen looked at the woman in palace clothes on the portrait, and suddenly had an idea: "I can pretend to be her and lead the thief to arrest me, you can pretend to be my husband and let me beat me." ”

Lin Jingyong took two steps back, blushing to the point that he couldn't hide it, "No! How can this be? ”

Shu Yuechen saw that his neck was red, and felt that this poor Taoist priest was too innocent, so he deliberately asked, "Why are you shy?" Not really. It was you who asked me to help you find your cousin Zhang Hongxing, if you can't find your cousin, how can you tell your uncle and aunt who raised you? ”

Lin Jingyong was still reluctant, but his opposition was invalid.

Early the next morning, he was dragged by Shu Yue to dress up.

Shu Yuechen put on her makeup according to the portrait, her technique was rusty, only three points were similar, and she was very ugly.

Shu Yuechen dressed herself up as an entertainer, and Lin Jingyong was also stripped of her robe and put on a short fight.

Lin Jingyong was stupid, he thought from the beginning that "Wei Woman" was the eldest lady of Xianmen, who came out to do chivalrous righteousness for fun, but he never thought that this eldest lady of Xianmen was willing to go out to perform, and he didn't care about face at all.

The two of them were dressed up, and Lin Jingyong took out a yellow paper figure from his arms, with a complex red charm painted on it, and handed it to Shu Yueji.

Shu Yueji took the yellow paper villain, shook it, and asked, "What is this?" You want to curse that thief with this talisman? ”

Lin Jingyong said seriously: "This is a spell drawn by Xiaodao with cinnabar mixed with his own blood, which is connected to Xiaodao's heart, if Wei Nuxia is captured by that thief, Xiaodao can find your location with this charm." ”

Shu Yueji handed the talisman back: "I don't need this, to be honest, I am a core disciple of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, and I have a lot of treasures on my body that can save my life, if I can't beat the thief, you will only die in vain if you rush over." ”

Lin Jingyong stubbornly refused to take it back, "Xiao Dao is not a reckless person, if something happens to you Wei Nuxia, Xiao Dao will go back to the True Fu Gate to find the master and ask him to take care of this matter." ”

His expression was calm, but his tone could not be refused.

Shu Yuechen felt funny, although this poor Taoist cultivator's cultivation was low, he really cared about himself.

She and Lin Jingyong pushed back and forth, and finally accepted the spell.