Isn't he in Xianzhou, why did he come here, and what are he doing here? By the way, is it already easy to come from Xianzhou? Zhao Pan had a lot of questions in his mind. Zhao Pan thought to himself: "No matter what, it will be no good for this kid to come back, and he can't figure out what kind of conspiracy he is doing." Anyway, no matter where you flee, you will be chased and killed by Wudou Midao, so it's better to see what kind of tricks they are playing first. Thinking of this, Zhao Pan secretly went around and wrote down the license plate and car model, and then found a hidden place a little farther away to wait.

After waiting for a long time, he finally came out, but brought back six people. Zhao Pan thought to himself: "No, obviously there are only two sect members in it, he went in and brought two, how did he come out and become six?" He looked in the direction of the car, trying to see where they were going, but suddenly there was a loud noise from the hotel, and then there was a fire everywhere - the explosion and the fire started! Zhao Pan was so frightened that he sat on the ground, he looked at the terrible scene in front of him in a daze, imagining the enthusiastic shopkeeper just now, the old aunt who wiped the table, The cute little girl who cooked, and the proprietress who played with her mobile phone at the counter, they were still alive just now, and they were all gone all at once!

"Brute!" Zhao Pan scolded loudly. Only then did Zhao Pan completely understand that he was no longer the original Zhang Dongjie, he had completely become a murderous evil man! Zhao Pan was lying on the ground crying in pain, his hands were clenched, he knew that Zhang Dongjie did it, but he didn't want to believe that these were true. Soon, the voices of fire, public security, and ambulances were heard in my ears.

Zhao Pan lay on the ground for a long time, he suddenly stood up, and yelled towards the place where the car was far away: "Do you think this is Xianzhou? Do you think you can really do nonsense? You bastard, demon, I, Zhao Pan, must find you out!" After speaking, he walked in the direction of the car, he didn't know where they had gone, but it was definitely in this direction, as long as he went in this direction, it was possible to run into them.

Sure enough, the hard work paid off, and Zhao Pan finally found the car at the gate of a small factory in a small industrial area. The factory is small and dilapidated, with no signboard at the door, and inside is a four-story factory. Zhao Pan didn't dare to approach, just observed from a distance, and after a while, a group of people walked in, there were men and women in this group, looking at their dress, they seemed to be from all walks of life, and they didn't show any documents when they went in. After a while, another group of people walked towards the factory from a distance, and Zhao Pan walked towards the group of people with courage.

After Zhao Pan walked into this group of people, he found that they were normal, they were talking and laughing, some seemed to be a family, some were friends, and some were alone. "Hey, brother, your hat and sunglasses are cool, can you sell them to me?" Zhao Pan asked a man wearing a big sun hat.

The man looked at Zhao Pan strangely, smiled and said, "Okay, if you like it." A total of 100 pieces. ”

"Good. Zhao Pan happily took out a hundred yuan and made a deal. Zhao Pan asked again: "Hey, brother, are you here for the first time?"

"yes, are you too?" the man asked.

"Well, so curious. Zhao Pan said.

"Yes, I'm also curious, I heard that they are very powerful, they can cure any disease, my uncle has been cured of rheumatism for decades. So, I'll give it a try too. You're here to see the doctor, aren't you?" said the man, with a mysterious expression.

"Well, uh, yes, yes. Zhao Pan had no choice but to deal with it. I thought it was strange, when did this kid Zhang Dongjie know how to heal? Xianzhou's gang of villains killed people almost the same, and they actually cured diseases and saved people, and did good deeds? How strange did Zhao Pan think.

"But ah, Gao Dao's energy is limited, not everyone has a chance, but it doesn't matter, this time it's not a turn, you can come back next time. This person reminded Zhao Pan in friendship, "Don't be discouraged". Zhao Pan was hehehe, just he Zhang Dongjie is also called Gao Dao?

Zhao Pan put on his sunglasses, lowered his hat, and smoothly followed the group into the factory. "Come in, everybody, and have a cup of tea first. In the hall on the first floor, two beautiful women greeted warmly. The warm tea had been pre-poured into disposable cups, and a large table was filled, and they quickly distributed it to everyone who came in. Zhao Pan took it over and smelled it, the taste was normal, but he still didn't dare to drink it, and kept it in his hand, anyway, he felt that there were no good people in Xianzhou, and what they gave was definitely not a good thing.

Soon, another little girl led them up to the fourth floor. Zhao Pan went up to take a look and found that the entire floor of the factory had been completely turned into an auditorium, so he picked an inconspicuous corner and sat behind several tall people. After they sat down, people came in one after another, and soon the entire auditorium was full, and some people had no place to sit and stood directly in the aisle.

Zhao Pan hid behind him and lowered his head, and heard someone on the podium speak: "Everyone, welcome to listen to my preaching, now I would like to invite the new leader of Nanquan to speak!" Then, there was a round of warm applause in the hall.

Sure enough, this Zhang Daochang is Zhang Dongjie, Zhao Pan raised his head slightly and recognized him from the cracks, thinking that this kid looked a little bit like a dog in a Taoist robe. Zhao Pan continued to listen to him with his head down. Zhang Dongjie took the microphone and said calmly: "Hello everyone, there are still many new friends today, so I will briefly introduce the situation of my Tao." Since its inception, it has been more than a thousand years, and I have always been committed to saving lives and helping the wounded, helping the needy, not greedy for money or fame, no matter how much Dharma I have done, I only accept five buckets of rice as a legal chip. Today, in order to facilitate everyone's payment, the legal chip has been changed from five buckets of rice to fifty yuan. ”

"Our sect is a truly famous and upright sect, and it has many high Taoist skills, which can not only drive away diseases for everyone, but also drive away disasters and evil spirits, and we can solve any diseases or difficulties that everyone faces. I believe that many new and old friends have heard of it, or have already witnessed miracles. Next, I'll talk about the rules again, due to the high road affairs, limited energy, can only cast spells for five people at a time, for the sake of fairness, our staff will give each person a sign with a number, by me on the spot, the winner can go to the stage to consult the master. Ladies and gentlemen, do you think it's okay to arrange it like that?"

"Good!" cheered from the audience. Soon, five or six little girls came down with small cardboard boxes, and each handed out a small cardboard with a number written on it. After Zhao Pan received it, he took a casual look and put it in his pocket.

"Okay, now I'm invited to teach Gao Dao Shui Luo Dao to appear!" Zhang Dongjie's voice just fell, and the audience cheered. Zhao Pan looked through the cracks, and a so-called Gao Dao in a Taoist robe slowly walked up to the stage, this person was short in stature and slightly fat, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a Gao Dao.

"No. 109!" Zhang Dongjie called a number, and a young man hurriedly ran up.

"Do you have any requests?" said the "high way."

"Dao Chief, please save me, my girlfriend is going to break up with me, and I can't live without her. After saying that, this guy actually cried.

"Oh, is that what happened?" the Taoist priest thought for a moment and said, "You write down her name and birth date for me." ”

"Dao Chief, so you can really save me, thank you so much!" the young man knelt down on the spot and kowtowed to him, then picked up a pen and quickly wrote it down on a piece of rune paper.

"Poor Dao will choose the opportunity to do it, this pill will melt when it enters the water, it is colorless, tasteless and non-toxic, you can find a way to let her take it. In three days she will come to you. The "Taoist" said calmly, and took out a small wooden box and handed it to the young man.

"Thank you, thank you, you're my reborn parent. If she changes her mind, I'll come to hear you preach every issue. After the young man took the wooden box, he kowtowed to him several times, and after giving fifty yuan to the "cashier" on the side, he ran down happily. Under his influence, the atmosphere in the audience began to liven, and everyone was looking forward to drawing their own numbers. When looking at Zhang Dongjie's "lottery" hand, many people held their breath and held the piece of paper tightly in their hands.

"No. 326!" As soon as Zhang Dongjie's voice fell, a little girl ran up excitedly.

"Do you have any requests?"

"Dao Chief, I have a big birthmark on my face, it's too ugly, if I have surgery, there will be a big scar, is there a way for you to remove it without surgery?" said the little girl, looking at Gao Dao expectantly.

"Oh, it's not difficult, you can apply this ointment and see. Gao Dao took out a small black porcelain bottle and handed it to her. The little girl took it timidly, and applied it to her birthmark, and the numerous eyes below were fixed on her face. After the white ointment was applied, the birthmark on her face was covered, and then she followed the prompt of "Gao Dao" and wiped it with a wet towel, and a miracle happened: the big birthmark was actually gone! There was a burst of cheers from the audience, and it is no wonder that this kind of immediate curative effect, who does not exclaim that it is magical?

The next two people called were people who had been suffering from stubborn diseases for many years and had sought medical treatment everywhere without success. The audience was completely boiling, and many people lost their minds and cheered.

"The last one is No. 297!" Zhang Dongjie shouted, and there was silence on the field, everyone was looking at their signs, but no one answered. Zhao Pan also wondered, why is there no one? He touched his pocket, took out the hard card, he looked at the number on it, and was immediately dumbfounded--No. 297!