Although in Liu Chen's mouth, Lu Qingzong is an unpopular person whose Taoism has been broken by himself, but Lu Qingzong is still a Taoist heirloom after all. What kind of details is this ghost spirit flame, of course he Lu Qingzong will not fail to see it.

It was precisely because he saw it that Lu Qingzong showed such a shocked state, because the means of being able to control such a spiritual flame should not appear on a martial artist. Combined with the gluttonous card that Liu Chen took out in order to hide his breath before, Lu Qingzong felt more and more that Liu Chen seemed to have an unusual background.

However, after being shocked, Lu Qingzong felt that he had no time to think about Liu Chen's affairs now. Because after Liu Chen's actions, those villagers who originally expected him to surpass the soul were already very excited.

Especially many villagers whose loved ones have died, their eyes are red with anger, just like a group of fierce wolves who choose people.

Seeing that he was surrounded by such a group of people, Lu Qingzong immediately felt a chill in his heart, and subconsciously leaned towards Liu Chen's side. Because in his opinion, Liu Chen is much more powerful than this group of villagers, but at least he has reason to communicate. But the villagers who are now emotionally aroused have no way to communicate, and if they fall into their hands, there is simply no chance of survival.

"Smack—you Taoist priest has killed so many people, and now you still dare to fool the souls of the dead, are you really not afraid of the thunder and thunder of the sky! You two come over to me, beat him with thirty sticks, and then tie him up and starve him for ten days and half a month, to see what the hell he still has in mind!"

Just when the crowd was about to get out of control, the middle-aged man on the side suddenly got up and slapped Lu Qingzong's face, and the huge force instantly left a red palm mark on Lu Qingzong's face. Then the middle-aged man kicked Lu Qingzong down again before Lu Qingzong could react, and commanded loudly to the people around him.

Seeing this situation, the villagers who were originally out of control calmed down a little, and instead of hugging to step forward, they waited to see the two people who were ordered to beat Lu Qingzong with thirty sticks.

"Do you think that's okay, sir?"

Seeing that the crowd was controlled, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then turned his head to Liu Chen and asked carefully.

"Well, this guy is up to you. ”

At this time, Liu Chen was slightly stunned, and only after the middle-aged man finished asking did he react and replied vaguely. Because just now when he ignited the breath attached to the oil lamp with the ghost flame, Liu Chen felt that with the burning of the spirit flame, a trickle of water flowed back into the sea of knowledge along his line of sight, making him faintly feel that his spirit had been strengthened.

However, it was probably because the breath on the bronze oil lamp was too thin, so there was only a little trickle of this trickle, and it was consumed before Liu Chen could carefully understand it.

So when the middle-aged man asked, Liu Chen was a little sluggish.

The middle-aged man didn't care about Liu Chen's reaction, but the words of Liu Chen's answer made him let go of the last trace of uneasiness in his heart. Then he saw that Liu Chen seemed to be thinking something, so he took the initiative to shut up and not say more.

But just because he shut up doesn't mean the others will be quiet. At this time, the two people who were ordered by the middle-aged man took a stick and hit Lu Qingzong's body fiercely, and for a while, the screams and the angry shouts and shouts of the villagers were mixed together, which directly made Liu Chen no longer have the heart to think about things.

Seeing that Liu Chen was obviously dissatisfied because of the noise, the middle-aged man couldn't help but hang up again with the heart he had just put down. However, seeing that Liu Chen quickly calmed down, he just beckoned to him, as if he was signaling to stay away and speak.

"Your Excellency, what are you?"

The two walked a distance one after the other, and the noise that almost came from them had no effect slightly, and Liu Chen stopped. The middle-aged man behind him took the initiative to ask.

"You don't need to call me an adult, just call me Liu Chen. Your surname is Luo, right, what's your name?"

Liu Chen felt that he was not used to being called by such an adult, so he corrected it, and then asked the name of the middle-aged man by the way.

"Liu, well, you can call me Luo Changshou, everyone calls me that. It's just that my real name is Luo An, and it's hard for you to remember. ”

I want to call Liu Chen's name as Liu Chen said, but I guess it doesn't feel suitable, so I finally changed your pronoun. Then the middle-aged man named Luo An reported his nickname along with his real name.

Looking at the other party's arms, which looked much longer than ordinary people, Liu Chen felt that this nickname was really eye-catching. But he didn't really call him by a nickname, after all, it was a bit rude.

"Luo An, can you tell me in detail about the bronze oil lamps left by the Taishan Taoist, I just felt something different, and I want to know about it. ”

For Liu Chen, the breath on the bronze oil lamp is the only thing he knows at the moment that can improve his strength. And Liu Chen learned from Lu Changcheng that there was a real person in Xincheng, and he really felt that his strength was insufficient, so he naturally would not let go of such an opportunity to improve his strength, so he hit the idea on the 100,000 bronze oil lamps that Luo An said before.

Although Liu Chen definitely has no way to collect all the 100,000 bronzes one by one, even if there are only a few hundred, it will be a great improvement in his own strength if they add up to a lot. In that case, although there is still no way to give Liu Chen the strength to defeat a real person, the improvement of strength will definitely make Liu Chen more calm when facing a real person, and the chance of revenge will be a little greater.

However, helplessly, Luo An obviously thinks that Liu Chen is not the same thing, and his focus is completely different. He didn't explain the matter of the bronze oil lamp as Liu Chen asked, but asked Liu Chen with a little excitement:

"Do you feel something different, are the people who went?"

Hearing Luo An ask such a question, Liu Chen couldn't help but have a sense of absurdity in his heart, feeling that he was not particularly like a dancing god now. He had the heart to directly erase the other party's illusions with facts, but seeing that Luo An's forty-year-old face was full of expectation and nervousness, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and then said:

"It was vague, but it seemed to feel a place of peace, and there were some whispers that were hard to discern. So I'd like to find more bronze oil lamps to see, maybe I can feel it more clearly. ”

Liu Chen originally wanted to depict it more clearly, and use the Pure Land Paradise of those religions on the earth to use it, but he felt that this was too contrary to his intentions, so after a few vague words, he directly asked the news he really wanted.