The middle-aged Taoist chuckled twice and turned to leave.

The bride suddenly screamed.

“It’s him.

It’s him!

This old thief was the one the villagers found to suppress me!"

That thief Chunhua also got the method from him.

Make yourself younger and younger."

Thinking of what she had experienced, the bride became angry again.

The middle-aged Taoist's expression changed.

He took out a peach wood sword from behind.

Just chop towards the bride.

“Zheng——”

The peach wood sword only cut halfway.

He didn't even touch the corner of the bride's clothes.

Just in mid-air, it was blocked by Song Jinshu's copper coins.

"you!"

The middle-aged Taoist was horrified.

He wanted to struggle again.

The copper coin turned faster and faster.

Sparks gradually appeared from the friction with the peach wood sword.

Then, there was a "swoosh" sound.

The peach wood sword was set on fire.

"My sword!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest quickly let go.

He took out a handful of paper figures and used them to block in front of him.

He looked at Song Jinshu triumphantly.

"My friend, don't be impulsive.

You should have noticed it too, right?

This bride has a special fate and is destined to have a rough life.

Even if he hadn't died unjustly in this mountain village, he wouldn't have lived for many more years.

If he suffers a few more years of torture and then dies unjustly elsewhere, his resentment will only grow greater.

I’m helping her!”

This is really shameless!

The bride's eyes instantly turned red.

Resentment is rising again.

With tears and blood flowing, he rushed into the paper figurine formation.

"I kill you.

Kill you! "

When the bride touched the paper man, black smoke suddenly came out.

"ah!"

She screamed.

The middle-aged Taoist became even more proud.

"As a mere ant, it is a blessing for you to be able to bring some joy to us noble Xuan Masters.

You're still dreaming of turning the tables!"

He waved.

The group of paper people actually swayed and walked towards the bride.

It seemed that they were about to surround the bride.

"bite."

Song Jinshu threw out another copper coin.

The copper coin quickly circled in the air.

"Bang!"

The paper figurine of the middle-aged Taoist priest was torn into pieces before it could show any magical powers.

"Little, little friend."

The middle-aged Taoist was really scared this time.

His eyes rolled rapidly and he stiffened his neck, trying to make excuses.

Song Jinshu, however, had already spoken with an expressionless face.

"You brought her to this mountain village to teach.

He also hinted to the villagers to keep her.

I was afraid that she would have really managed to escape that year, and you were still trying to hinder her.

This caused Zhizhi to break her promise and she was abused to death.

Your helping her means playing with her fate?"

The middle-aged Taoist saw that Song Jinshu had seen through everything, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

I want to struggle again.

Song Jinshu, however, stuck a talisman on the bride's back.

"Then you should experience the feeling of being bitten to death bit by bit by the ants you look down upon."

With the help of the talisman, the bride's resentment instantly increased.

She laughed grimly and pounced on the middle-aged Taoist...

Song Jinshu looked away.

I happened to meet the eyes of the man who walked into the village chief's house in a panic.

"Third Master Yan?!"

Chu Yuanyuan was the first to react.

Yan Mosheng nodded at her, and with Xiao Liu's support, he continued to walk towards Song Jinshu with gritted teeth.

Song Jinshu didn't come to her senses until the man stood in front of her.

"Why are you here?"

Xiao Liu wiped the sweat from his forehead and shouted exaggeratedly.

"You're still talking!

He said he was coming back in the Chu family's car, but the driver was like a sleepwalker and didn't even realize that he was bringing home an empty car.

Our husband searched all his connections and finally found out that you went missing in this area.

Although the gentleman called the police, he couldn't wait.

I came here by helicopter first.”

Xiao Liu paused and complained softly.

“What’s going on here?

It was foggy and pitch black before.

Fortunately, Mr. insisted, otherwise we would have missed it."

"Have you been looking for a long time?"

Song Jinshu felt the nourishment of the light of merit, and his anger gradually subsided.

"soon."

Yan Mosheng shook his head.

Xiao Liu curled his lips.

"It wasn't long, only about two hours."

Chu Yuanyuan took out her cell phone, looking shocked.

"It's six in the morning already?"

They actually stayed in this small mountain village for a whole night?

Chu Yuanyuan wanted to say something else, but she heard the bride scream behind her.

"How dare you run!"

Everyone immediately turned around to look.

The middle-aged Taoist priest had turned into a bloody man, with a crazy smile on his face.

His eyes were fixed on Song Jinshu.

“My friend, you are very good.

The strength is also outstanding.

Are you interested in joining us?"

Without waiting for Song Jinshu to speak, the middle-aged Taoist continued.

“Never mind, the timing isn’t good this time.

We will come to you again later.

I'm not alone.

My friend, please be patient.

Looking forward to our next meeting.”

As he spoke, he took out another paper figure.

Smear blood on the paper man's eyes.

The bride hurried over.

"boom!"

The paper man suddenly exploded.

The scene was a mess.

The middle-aged Taoist priest had disappeared.

The bride floated over, her face full of guilt.

"I'm sorry, Master, I, I..."

"It's not your fault."

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