Chapter 33: The Sect Master
Although I really want to find a disciple to arrest and ask about the identity of the ghost Taoist, the first few are obviously not good.
First of all, there are five people on the other side, and if you catch it, it's too big, and if some noise is noticed by others, it won't be good.
What's more, they are all disciples who patrol the mountains, and if this kind of person is not seen for a while, he will be found and missing.
Zhu Ganglie also conjured a crane under his feet, and walked in the air, inspecting the scenery inside the Hundred Flowers Gate.
There are still a lot of disciples in this sect, and from time to time you can see the sky passing by, and they all greet this ghost Taoist, which shows that their status in the sect should not be weak.
Zhu Ganglie found a hillside that looked not small, and entered the peak, facing a thatched hut with some porridge above, and a large medicine field below, with streams on both sides of the two rivers, and some colorful fish swimming in them.
The population here is relatively sparse, and it is located in the corner of Baihuamen, and even the houses are grass huts, so it is good if there are not often people living here for hiding.
The various herbs grown in the medicine field have a strong taste, and they should be specially planted here, but the quantity is not large, and it is no problem to use them for personal medicine.
Zhu Ganglie continued to walk along the river towards the thatched hut, if there were one or two people in the whole house, then he could successfully subdue and ask for the answer he wanted.
It's a pity that there are no people in the hut, just some tools used for cultivating the land, and it is obvious that this is an idle house.
The other hut, with only a small bed and a stove, looked like someone had once lived here, but it was too late.
However, its concealment is still okay, Zhu Ganglie sorted it out and felt that it was better to hide here.
The afternoon passed quickly, and the outside of the large array had become gloomy, but there was no change in it, it was still bright and full of fairy energy.
"I wanted to wait until it was dark to start, but I didn't expect it to be dark here. ”
Zhu Ganglie walked out of the hut, sighed, and then walked outside, and soon he came to the mountain peak above.
There are some disciples in the building who are meditating and practicing qi, and some disciples are practicing martial arts, and there are various teachers teaching in an orderly manner, and it is a very complete sect.
At least nothing different has happened since I came in, and it is hard to imagine that this immortal gate will have a connection with the demon king.
Zhu Ganglie stayed here quietly, with some miscellaneous servants passing back and forth around, and finally saw the right time and saw a slave who was carrying water and walking outside.
It seems that the cultivation level is extremely low, even no different from ordinary people, and the main role here is to serve other disciples.
Zhu Ganglie followed the other party to a well, only to see that the handyman first took out a bucket full of water, and then picked up the scoop and took a big drink.
"Damn Young Master Tu knows how to bully me, and when I reach the realm of Qi training, I will definitely hang you up and beat you. ”
The handyman whispered and cursed, then opened his mouth, and several mouthfuls of spit were spit into the well water, and finally lifted it up to return.
Oh, he is a disgruntled slave when he gets up, I don't know if it is worth catching him, he is not a disciple, in case he doesn't know the news.
Zhu Ganglie was slightly suspicious in his heart, but he still made a similar move, and a lightning bolt came behind the handyman, and his elbow slammed into his temple.
"Ah~"
He fell to the ground with a muffled snort, but before he could completely fall, Zhu Ganglie quickly grabbed it, and then ran back to the hut with a smoke.
It was put in a corner to the side, and no measures were taken at all, Zhu Ganglie was not afraid, the other party did not even reach the Qi Refining Realm, and he could pinch to death with any finger.
The handyman looked about twenty or thirty complexional, very dark, like a long-term farmer, Zhu Ganglie waved his hand and turned out a large number of water droplets to sprinkle on the other party's face, making him sober up.
"Ah, ghost elder, why did you arrest me? Don't kill me, don't kill me!" The miscellaneous servants immediately shouted for help after seeing Zhu Ganglie, and their faces were extremely frightened.
It seems that this ghost Taoist is not a good person in the sect, these disciples are just afraid, not sincere.
Zhu Ganglie nodded secretly, then slapped the other party's face and said coldly, "Don't talk anymore." ”
"Now I'm asking you questions, I want you to tell me everything, and if there's a little mistake, I'll eat you directly!"
The handyman's eyes darkened when he heard the two words, and he fainted stiffly.
Zhu Ganglie: "......"
Made, this ghost man is really more ferocious, has he really eaten people in ordinary times?
There was no way, Zhu Ganglie could only wake up the other party again and give a few vicious warnings.
When the handyman's mood calmed down slightly, he asked directly: "First question, what is my name?"
The handyman was stunned in place for two seconds, and then blew his eyes, you want to complain, and when you see Zhu Ganglie's fierce expression, you can only say:
"My lord, you are known as a ghost Taoist, and we call you a ghost elder. ”
Zhu Ganglie nodded with satisfaction: "What is my identity in the Hundred Flowers Gate, and what position?"
"Among the Hundred Flowers Sect is the fourth elder, ranked fourth among the five elders, and is also the peak master of the Ghost Peak......"
"Do I have any disciples under my name, what do you usually like to do, and do you have any good treasures on me?" Zhu Ganglie asked one after another.
Is your brain broken? Why have you forgotten all these things?
The handyman swallowed a mouthful of spittle deeply, resisted the thought of complaining, and said word by word:
"You've been living alone, you don't have any disciples, you usually don't come out in the mountains, I don't know what you like, isn't the magic weapon this ghost stick?"
Zhu Ganglie also has an idea about this matter, the ghost Taoist seems to be a lonely person, and he usually likes to stay in his own mountain to study the art of ghosts, and rarely has contact with others.
Therefore, there are no friends here, but the four elders in the sect must have relevant connections with some high-level personnel.
"Let me ask you again, who among the other elders and cave masters I have the best relationship with and who has the worst relationship?" Zhu Ganglie said after quickly absorbing this information.
The handyman almost cried at this time: "Ghost old man, I don't know this, we haven't met a few times a year......
"Don't talk nonsense, tell me everything you know, or I'll cut you!" Zhu Ganglie interrupted.