Chapter Thirty-Seven: Catching the Shadow Moon Cult Emissary
When I arrived at the pharmacy, I saw a familiar figure on the street, hurriedly flashed into the alley, Su Xiaolou chased after him, the figure seemed to be aware of it, and fled in a panic, and specially drilled into the narrow alley, Su Xiaolou shouted: "Zhou Baihu." ”
I saw Zhou Baihu rise into the air, tossing and flying in the eaves, like walking on the ground, a few vertical jumps, and disappeared, and after a while, Zhou Baihu pulled people to Su Xiaolou.
Su Xiaolou greeted the master warmly: "Master, where are you going!" I run faster than a rabbit when I'm old, and I'm a young man who is ashamed of himself! ”
"It's not a good age, running, exercising, you young people should exercise more."
"Master's panic doesn't look like he's exercising, he's going somewhere! I just know where my master is going, so I'll send my master. You're welcome, I'm a young man who has always respected the old and loved the young. Su Xiaolou turned his head to the lieutenant beside him and said, "Tie it up." ”
The lieutenant was frightened by Su Xiaolou's smiling appearance and got goosebumps, so he hurriedly did so.
"You ......" Master's angry body trembled, this young man doesn't talk about martial arts, there is a kind of heads-up, although he is old, the foundation is still there.
"Search to see if you have anything good on you."
After a period of fumbling, a lieutenant reported: "Report to your lordship, a pill was found." ”
Su Xiaolou smiled evilly: "Let's go!" Emissary! ”
The master struggled unwillingly: "How did you guess, I was already so cautious, how did you guess, tell me, tell me." "He thinks that he has been cautious all his life, so even if the powerful, fierce and brutal Blood Moon Sect has been targeting him for many years, he still can't completely eliminate him, but today he was defeated by a fledgling hairy boy, he is unwilling, he must know what went wrong.
"If you don't understand, the messenger, let's go to the prison and think about it."
After meeting with the others, Su Xiaolou happily left Meng County.
The fat man watched Su Xiaolou take the dog's tail grass in his mouth, hummed a little song, and boldly stepped forward and said to Su Xiaolou: "Boss, are we going the wrong way." ”
Su Xiaolou remembered that he had taken the wrong road, and said stiffly: "I use you to say, don't I know that I took the wrong road?" Does your boss look a lot like a road idiot? It's part of the plan. ”
"Oh!"
"Which way?"
"Ah......h
Zhou Baihu has always regarded the crowd as a flood beast, and never took the initiative to get close to people, but on the way, Zhou Baihu actually took the initiative to walk with Su Xiaolou, and asked coldly: "How do you see it?" ”
"Huh?" Su Xiaolou was very surprised.
"I also want to know the question that the old man asked just now, how did you see it?" Zhou Baihu looked at Su Xiaolou with a look of dodgy and curiosity.
Zhou Baihu must have been entangled for a long time before asking, it was rare for Zhou Baihu to take the initiative to talk to him once, Su Xiaolou said truthfully: "I remember the last time I surrounded and suppressed the demons of the Shadow Moon Sect in Jigongling, Zhou Baihu was also there. ”
"Yes."
"Last time, those little minions were just some scapegoats, in order to let us leave Meng County as soon as possible, and I only learned later that this time it was the same, the old Taoist priest used the same scheme twice, and pushed out the pork reseller and the county Cheng as a scapegoat."
"Then how did you know that the old Taoist priest was going to the pharmacy?"
"The elixir of life is not easy to refine, most of it is refined for the master of the Demon Sect, it is very likely that it is related to his life, he will definitely go back, I also heard the fat man say that the elixir of life was lost, so I thought that it should be the pork reseller who hid the pill in a secret compartment somewhere, and the old Taoist priest will go and get it when we leave."
After listening to Su Xiaolou's explanation, Zhou Baihu admired this junior who was five or six years older than himself, although his martial arts were not high at a young age, his mind was so meticulous, if he could follow him, he would definitely be able to show his ambitions.
In the dungeon, the old Taoist priest was locked up opposite the fat old man, Su Xiaolou specially explained, the enemy, just to stay together neatly, Su Xiaolou also specially explained, find someone who understands the dialect of the Western Regions to record the content of their scolding.
Scolding people is generally centered on hemp, with relatives and friends as the radius, and then around the eighteenth generation of the ancestors, there is no grass in a radius of 100 miles, Su Xiaolou really doesn't believe it, these two old men are so strict-mouthed, they can't leak any information about the Demon Sect.
As soon as the old Taoist priest entered, he scolded in the dialect of a place in the Western Regions: "You old immortal dead fat pig, don't forget to pull me into the water when you are dying, you will not die well."
Not to be outdone, the fat old man scolded: "You stinky Taoist, you are useless, and you blame others, I originally expected you to kill that hairy boy, but I didn't expect you to be so useless, you will only hide in Tibet, dig holes and holes, you were a stinky mouse in your last life!" ”
"I'm useless, you're useless? You were bombed by others, and you were caught here, who was useless, who was arrested first, you still have the face to say, look at your fat head and big ears, your brain is full of. ”
"You ......"
If there was no fence to stop them, I am afraid that they would have scuffled together, pinched their necks, bit their ears, and killed each other.
Su Xiaolou's next happiness was given by these two old men, Lei Zhenfu and Su Xiaolou got together every day to read the words of the two people recorded by the jailer, and laughed until they leaned back and back, and the old and the young also discussed which sentence was more vicious, which sentence was not good, and when they were tired of scolding, the jailer would pour water for them to drink, and refill the cup indefinitely, and other prisoners did not have this treatment.
The corners of Lei Zhen's happy mouth grinned to the back molars, and he pulled Su Xiaolou and said, "Look at this fat old man who said: If you die, you will enter the animal path, and you will not be able to go to the Pure Land of Bliss." The old Taoist priest replied: You are really interesting, what are you doing in Elysium, what are you doing in Elysium, stealing a group of wooden fish from bald donkeys and coming back as firewood? When I die, I will become an immortal. Hahahahaha......ha
Su Xiaolou said disgustedly: "You can't do that, you don't scold people, you don't scold your mother, you don't have a soul, you look at me, this is called scolding." ”
“……”
"You're so dirty."
On the third day, the two old men died down, sitting there face to face, staring at each other with big eyes, and the happiness of Su Xiaolou and Lei Zhen's envoy was gone. Lei Zhen soothed the depressed tea and didn't want to eat, so he had to drag Su Xiaolou to the dungeon to let them quarrel again, and Su Xiaolou was also very helpless.
Lei Zhenfu complained to Su Xiaolou all day long: "You talk about these two old men, they are too vigilant, they realized it so quickly, and they want to watch more of it, I can't sleep if I don't watch them quarrel for a day." ”
Su Xiaolou replied: "You are also quite interesting, an old man likes to watch the other two old men quarrel." ”
"Stinky boy, what should I do now, I've been interrogated for so many days, and I haven't found any useful news."
Su Xiaolou raised his eyebrows and said, "Why is there no news, hasn't the fat old man already told us!" Hidden in the city, the largest Buddhism in the south of the Yangtze River, the Great Thanksgiving Temple (formerly Nanjing Dabao'en Temple) must have demons. ”