Chapter 22: There's a Banshee
Zeng Dequan was anxious, and he wanted to speak, but he couldn't say it. Although Deacon Zhang's power in the door is not as strong as him, he is a formal deacon after all. If he wants to break in, Zeng Dequan can't stop it.
Deacon Zhang shouted twice, and when he saw that there was no movement inside, he broke the door bolt with one palm and broke in.
As soon as the door opened, the smell of became stronger. Through the light outside, Deacon Zhang could see the scene inside at a glance.
At this time, Zeng Dequan sat in a piece of feces and urine, his eyes wide open, and he didn't move.
Deacon Zhang jumped over quickly, reached out to probe his snort, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was still alive.
Then I couldn't help but let out a loud laugh that shook the house.
To be honest, Zeng Dequan sitting in the and urine is indeed ridiculous.
Zeng Dequan was stunned when he heard him laugh like this.
Deacon Zhang didn't dare to do it himself, for fear of carrying responsibility. He hurriedly sent someone to report and ask someone to treat Zeng Dequan. Lu Ziqing and the other deacons arrived one after another, and they all laughed secretly when they saw this scene.
That night, Zeng Dequan went crazy in practice, and the news of sitting on the bed and spread all over Feiyunguan.
The next day, Zeng Dequan was rescued, he was trembling with anger, but he was helpless, there were too many people who knew, and he couldn't stop the news from spreading.
The House of Commons quickly made a decision that Tsang was no longer fit to continue serving as a deacon for his disciples, and removed him from his post. As for what he will do in the future, he still has to communicate with Elder Zeng.
Zeng Dequan was able to move around, but he didn't have the face to go out.
When many disciples learned that Zeng Dequan had been dismissed, they all celebrated and rejoiced.
When it was time to practice in the evening, Yu Qingyao smiled evilly and began to wait.
Zeng Dequan sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice.
While practicing, suddenly his nose was itchy, and before he could react, he sneezed loudly.
Usually sneezing is harmless, but sneezing during practice is fatal.
The aura diverged, Zeng Dequan went crazy again and couldn't move.
He hurriedly wanted to restrain his mind and control the aura, and then he felt in fear that there was another warm current under his ass, and then another stream, and then another stream, and then another stream, and he three times in a row.
Sitting gloriously in a puddle of and urine again, Zeng Dequan simply has nothing to love, and just wants to die.
Yu Qingyao looked at the system screen with satisfaction, cursing Zeng Dequan is really good. Four curses, you can get 20 curse points, which is much stronger than cursing mortals.
The disciple who was guarding outside Zeng Dequan's meditation room smelled the smell outside and was very experienced in asking someone to treat him.
Zeng Dequan is famous again.
On the evening of the third day, Zeng Dequan didn't dare to practice. He lay on the bed in a daze, then looked up to the sky and sneezed. The spitting of saliva and snot fell back on his face under the influence of gravity.
After Zeng Dequan sneezed, he suddenly had a very bad feeling.
And then the body is hot, and it is hot.
Zeng Dequan said in his heart: "What's the matter, what's wrong with me? Is it natural to get used to it? Come three times a day at this time?
He rolled over and got up, didn't care much, and hurriedly cleaned up by himself, for fear that someone would know that he was pulling into bed again.
However, it was too late, and the disciple was very skilled in inviting someone.
When the deacon who came for treatment broke the door bolt and rushed in, Zeng Dequan was wearing the underwear he had just changed and was carrying a bag of smelly quilts and wanted to walk through the window.
The two looked at each other for a moment, and the deacon laughed and walked away.
Zeng Dequan was so angry that he trembled all over, and he wanted to hit the wall and die.
He threw the quilt and rushed outside angrily, beating the disciple who was guarding the door.
His face was swollen like a pig's head, his hands and feet were broken, and his body was covered in wounds.
Annoyed and angry, Zeng Dequan, who was furious, had no scruples and directly beat the disciple to a cripple.
That disciple seems to be wronged, but in fact it doesn't count. He is Zeng Dequan's confidant, otherwise Zeng Dequan would not let him stay outside the quiet room, and many of the bad things Zeng Dequan did were done by him. Zeng Dequan also got a lot of property extorted.
The disciple's screams attracted the Taoist priests who patrolled the night in the temple.
Zeng Dequan disabled his disciples for no reason, and was caught red-handed, and Elder Zeng, who came in a hurry, couldn't save him.
The next day, Zeng Dequan was sent to Luoyunyuan for three years of retreat.
Luoyunyuan is in Yuntai Mountain, but he doesn't have any aura, and it is a place where the disciples who make mistakes in the view are imprisoned. It is impossible to practice normally in that place.
When Elder Zeng sent Zeng Dequan in, he quietly stuffed a large bottle of Peiling Pill for him.
At the request of Elder Zeng, Zeng Dequan was given preferential treatment. This is mainly his crime, and in the eyes of the middle and upper classes, it is not a major crime. Mr. Tsang was placed in a separate cell.
When it was time to practice at night, Zeng Dequan took off his pants and sat on the toilet. Well, he learned to be obedient and wanted to wait for the three consecutive before practicing.
However, the left can't wait, and the right can't wait. Zeng Dequan was very depressed, and people who sat on the toilet for most of the night couldn't afford to be hurt!
It turned out that Yu Qingyao had already learned the news that Zeng Dequan was imprisoned in Luoyunyuan. Cai Sihang was well-informed and told this matter to the little junior sister as a joke.
She felt that she could let Zeng Dequan go for a while, and her attention turned to You An, another villain in the view.
Zeng Dequan is bad for outer disciples, and You An is bad for mortals.
You An is the grandson of Elder You, and he usually smiles at everyone in the view, and his popularity is good. He was convinced of the ninth layer. Now do the task outside.
Whenever he is in one place, he asks for a lot of money and beautiful women, and when he is not satisfied, he will kill on a large scale.
He is a good person at home, but he becomes a demon when he goes out.
This morning, You An took over a task, there were monsters in Zengjia Village, and three young men died in a row.
You An accompanied four outer disciples, these four were humanoid shields that helped him take care of his daily chores, and also covered for him at critical moments and let him escape.
When he was about to arrive at Zengjia Village, he sneezed, and You An rubbed his nose and didn't care.
He didn't know that this was Yu Qingyao staring at him, wanting to see what he was doing.
Yu Qingyao saw a handsome young man with a grim expression, riding on a horse and galloping forward. He was followed by four kendo men on horseback. She knew that You An was going to do a task.
Yu Qingyao was curious and wanted to know what task he was doing.
An hour later, he arrived at Zengjia Village, and under the leadership of the village chief, he walked over one by one to see the three corpses.
Standing in front of the second coffin, You An had a bottom in his heart.
The lower abdomen to the thigh of the deceased was subjected to heavy pressure and was almost crushed into a patty, which was not done by human beings. One corpse is an accident, but three are never an accident.
He used the Qi Hope Technique, and once again saw the demonic energy, the earthy energy.
He asked the village chief: "Were the bodies all ** when they were found?"
The village chief nodded awkwardly.
You An had a bottom in his heart, and he thought of a common monster.
The village chief asked cautiously, "Deacon You, is it a monster?"
You An nodded and said coldly, "Yes, a cruel and cunning banshee. If she is not removed, all the men of the village will die. ”
The village chief was frightened and hurriedly said, "Deacon You, please be sure to get rid of her." ”