Let's say that Cen Dusk and Bai Wushou, since last night witnessed a fierce battle, watching the Shen cuttlefish and his party fighting with the secret door Seven Killing Sand Absolute Heaven in the dark, I thought that they would have to wait until both were defeated, and when the two of them sat on the profits of the fisherman, they killed An Ning Er, who was strong in martial arts, and made him return in vain. Bai Wushou saw that Cen was reluctant to make a move, and he was helpless, watching Shen Cuttlefish and the others leave, patting his sour thighs and staggering to his feet, and sighed heavily: "Hey, what should I do if I miss the opportunity now?"

Cen Duan patted him on the shoulder and laughed softly: "Brother Xian, don't be anxious. Even if Na Sha Juetian is not their opponent, there is one more person who will be able to help you and me catch this Shen cuttlefish. Bai Wushou seemed to grasp the last straw, and hurriedly asked, "Which master is it?" The smile on Cen Du's face gradually faded, and he replied calmly: "Huangquan Daoist, Fang Shen Sacrifice." ”

"Why is that demonic way?" Bai Wushou only thought that Cen Duan could invite such a powerful character, and he didn't want to be just a warlock who used some tricks, fooled the people, and looted money, so he was naturally unconvinced. But Cen Du explained: "You should not underestimate his ability, he is not just a liar who plays tricks. Do you still remember that when I was in the Qiu family in Yanzhou Mansion, I told you about the thirteen golden lotus envoys of the Golden Feather Evil Palace. ”

Bai Wushou nodded and replied, "Naturally, I remember." ”

Cen Du then continued: "That Fang Divine Sacrifice is also one of them, he has profound internal skills, and he is good at disguise, and his martial arts are not under me. I knew him for the past, and I wouldn't have recognized his identity if I hadn't seen his weapon. As for those tricks and tricks, they are just a means for him to hide his identity. Bai Wushou had always believed Cen Duan's words, and when he heard this, his hope was rekindled: "Is that really the case?" Cen Dull nodded solemnly.

Bai Wushou asked: "Since the eldest brother is familiar with that person, and he has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, why didn't you tell me earlier and ask him to help?" Cen Duan's face was embarrassed, he sighed lightly, and explained: "This time, I haven't seen him for many years, and the so-called three years of not coming to the door is a kiss or a kiss, not to mention that as early as when the Golden Feather Warding Off Evil Palace, my relationship with him was not harmonious. Now, I have my own purpose and master with him, and I am no longer working together as I used to be, and it is inconvenient to ask him for help. These three are unpredictable, and both of us are afraid of being exposed to the past, so we naturally don't want to meet. ”

"Then why go and ask that person now, and he will help?" Bai Wushou asked again. Hearing this, Cen smiled slightly, looked in the direction of the Huangquan Taoist Temple, and replied, "Because now, I have the same goal as him. Chixiao Tong and Ling Kongzi are the right-hand men of Fang Shen's sacrifice, and now Chixiao Tong was killed by Sha Juetian, and Ling Kongzi was seriously injured and fled, so he must have returned to the temple and told Fang Shen's sacrifice about tonight's events. And Fang Shenxian learned that Shen Cuttlefish wanted to expose his disguise and harm his subordinates, so he would inevitably be angry with Shen Cuttlefish. At this time, it is naturally the best time to cooperate with him. ”

Bai Wushou suddenly realized: "The eldest brother is thoughtful, and the younger brother is ashamed." ”

Taking advantage of the fact that the sky was still bright, the two of them took the lead and hurried to the Huangquan Taoist Temple. And the seriously injured and escaped Ling Kongzi took advantage of the night to stumble back to the door of the Taoist temple, knocked on the door three times, and fainted. The Taoist boy who was in charge of the night vigil heard the movement outside the door, so he opened the door to investigate, holding an oil lamp, squinting and seeing that Ling Kongzi was covered in blood at the door, he was shocked, and hurriedly called his companions, helped Ling Kongzi back to the inner hall, and went to call the Fang Shen sacrifice who had not yet rested to come to heal.

It turned out that since the god priest sent his subordinates to take the gold and silver in the river, he has been frightened and unable to sleep, and always feels that something big has happened tonight. Hurriedly got up and asked for divination for himself, but he couldn't see what the hexagram was, only knowing that tonight was a big murderer, Ling Kongzi and Chixiao Tong would inevitably be more auspicious. This made him worried, and the house was always lit with lights, bathing and burning incense, praying for divination, and waiting for the safe return of the people in the sky.

Who knew that the little boy outside the door suddenly came to report, Ling Kongzi was seriously injured and unconscious, Chixiao Tong was nowhere to be seen, he sighed in his heart, and hurriedly followed the child to check. Before he entered the door, he shouted anxiously: "Ling Kongzi, where is Ling Kongzi!" Seeing that Fang Shensai looked flustered and sweating profusely, he hurried over, and just wanted to salute, but he stopped him: "Get out! Get out of here!"

The Taoist children glanced at each other, and helplessly replied, glanced at each other, and then exited the bedroom, and closed the door again. Only the Fang God Sacrifice and the Ling Kongzi were left in the house. Fang Shenxian saw that Ling Kongzi was unconscious, although he was flustered, he kept his mind and forced himself to calm down, first lifted Ling Kongzi's eyelids, then probed his snort, and finally put three fingers on Ling Kongzi's wrist to feel his weak pulse. External injuries are good to treat, internal injuries are difficult to treat, Fang Shenxian carefully helped Ling Kongzi up, let him sit cross-legged on the bed, holding his shoulders with both hands, and sitting cross-legged behind him.

"Don't panic, for the teacher, this will heal your wounds!" Fang Shen's eyes burst out of ten thousand golden lights, the bearded Taoist robe is windless and automatic, the palms are staggered, the ten fingers are stacked, and the internal force is surging and surging, flying out of the palm, Fang Shen's handprint is linked, the sleeve of the left hand robe is put on the wrist of the right hand, and the right palm is slowly pushed out, and it is smoothly attached to the middle of the back of the volley, slowly injecting his internal force into his body to heal his internal injuries. After a stick of incense, both of them were sweating profusely, and their clothes were soaked with sweat, as if they had crawled out of the water.

During the healing period, Fang Shenxian was engrossed in his attention, and he did not dare to be distracted at all, once he was distracted, he would go mad and harm others and himself. The face is red and white, and the changes are endless. But Ling Kongzi's face was much more ruddy, and his fingers and brows were trembling slightly. When Fang Shenxian collected the internal force and looked at it again, Ling Kongzi had already opened his eyes, and his lips were also a little bloody: "Master......" Fang Shenxian hurriedly wiped the sweat beads on his face, covered up his haggardness, and said slowly: "You don't have to say much, and resting well is the right way." For the teacher to heal you, your internal injuries are no longer serious, but this external injury still needs to be treated and treated" After that, he got out of bed, sat down at the table, poured a cup of tea, and drank it all.

Fang Shenxian suddenly remembered something, looked around, and hurriedly asked: "Where is Chixiao Tong? Why can't you see him?" Ling Kongzi leaned on the side of the bed, sighed, and saw Fang Shenxian ask about this, his eyes were full of tears, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Chixiao Tong...... Killed by someone......" Fang Shensai was carrying a teapot to pour tea, hearing this, as if struck by lightning, the teapot in his hand couldn't help but fall down, shattered, splashing his whole body of tea.

I saw that his face was like earth, his eyes were round, his body trembled up and down like chaff, and he was in a hurry for a while, plus he had spent a lot of internal force for Ling Kongzi's healing, and before his true qi was stable, he rampaged in his body, urging his liver and intestines, his throat squirmed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out between his lips. Fang Shen sacrificed Fang Cun in a mess, lying on the table weakly, coughing repeatedly.

When Ling Kongzi saw this scene, he also panicked, and in a hurry, he rolled off the bed and fell on the side of the bed. Fang Shenxian hurriedly got up and helped him back to the bed, lay down steadily, wiped the residual blood from the corners of his mouth, and forcibly suppressed his anger, but he couldn't hide the killing intent in his eyes: "What happened tonight?

But Ling Kongzi didn't know Shen Cuttlefish and his party and Nasha Juetian, and when Fang Shenji asked about the identity of Shen Cuttlefish and others, he couldn't say why. But it was expected that since they had left a living mouth, they would inevitably go to the Yamen of Zhongtian Mansion to report to the official, and Fang Shenxian would send someone to keep an eye on Chen Guangrui in secret, he had always distrusted this Lord Chen, if he had any movement, he would start with him first, cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and get rid of all the people involved at this time.

Everything was arranged, and Fang Shensai ordered the child to take the bath and herbs, fill it with hot water, sprinkle it with herbs, soak it for a long time, and let Ling Kongzi sit in the hot soup in the basin, and use this herbal soup to treat Ling Kongzi's external injuries. Fang Shen Sacrifice transferred more than a dozen Dao children to guard Ling Kongzi's side, on call, so that they could wait. He returned to the bedroom, set up the sacrifices, set up the incense altar, held the three incense sticks murderously, and said word by word: "Our god sacrifice hereby swears, if you don't catch these people and pluck them with skin cramps, you will not be human in this life!"

Seeing that the east was white, Fang Shensai lit three incense sticks, inserted them in the incense burner, and stretched out his left hand to grasp the dust that was placed on the side of the offering table, and removed the dust, revealing the bright, silver, and extremely sharp short sword in it, and pinned the soul bell to his waist, ready for everything. Who knew that at this time, another child came to report quickly, saying that someone asked to see him, Fang Shen's sacrifice was disturbed, and tonight he suffered this accident again, and he was angry, and his anger did not subside, and he replied casually: "No! No! No one is seen!"

The little boy was quite embarrassed, and he didn't dare to raise his head, so he had to bow down and say again: "Back to the master, someone came to say that he is the master's old man, and if he has something important to tell him, he must see the master before he can explain." Oh yes, one of them is the same person who came to the master a few days ago and stayed in the meditation for the night!" Fang Shenxian turned his head suddenly, his eyes flashed with a strange light, his pupils contracted, and he said slowly: "It's him again!

After thinking about it, I decided to meet again. He asked the little Taoist boy to invite Cen Du and the two here, and he still looked like this, without any change, but the spiritual seat of the apprentice Chixiao Tong was placed on the left hand side of the table to show mourning. Fang Shensai sat upright in the hall, his face expressionless.