Chapter 114 Taoist Priest, Beware of Fraud
Du Fenglang knew that the other person must be in pain just by the sound, and hurried forward to help him up.
Li Wenhe said lightly: "Sorry, I didn't react just now, are you okay?"
Chu Yuqi: "..."
She was sure that the other person did it on purpose! This person sang the same tune with Ruan Mingzhuo just to see her make a fool of herself!
After discovering that she couldn't move, Chu Yuqi's anger burned even more, and she stared at Li Wenhe angrily.
Li Wenhe turned a blind eye and watched the group of people to prevent anyone from being deceived.
Chu Yuqi could only roll her eyes and look at Du Fenglang next to her.
"Take off the talisman on my head quickly. Only I can help Taoist Qinglian! I just killed the little one. I know their weaknesses!"
Du Fenglang hesitated for a moment, but still shook his head firmly, "No, I can't agree to you."
Mr. Gu had instructed that Miss Ruan's words must prevail and that he must not make his own decisions.
Miss Ruan always has her reasons for doing things, although he thinks Chu Yuqi's words seem to make sense.
A flash of black air flashed in Chu Yuqi's eyes, and no one noticed.
On the other side, the battle situation gradually changed.
Taoist Qinglian is worthy of being the leader of Xuanmen's strength. He sacrificed three thunder talismans in one breath and destroyed more than ten eyes of the monster.
The vision of this thing is very evil. Even he can't help but feel impatient and it is difficult to stick to the heart of Taoism.
He was worried that Ming Zhuo would be like Chu Yuqi, and just wanted to remind him not to fight and to run away, but he was stunned before he could say anything.
Compared with his heavy pressure and desperate situation, Ming Zhuo was obviously much more capable.
She wielded a peach wood sword, and with one sword she cut off a few eyes of the monster, and with another sword she cut off a few more eyes.
After a while, the other half of the monster's body was almost cut off by her.
The evil spirit looked at Ming Zhuo with resentment, angry and unwilling, and suddenly let out a strange howl!
That sound was like some kind of summons, as if it could destroy a person's mortal body and reach deep into the soul.
Taoist Qinglian was startled, and hurriedly formed seals with his hands and silently chanted spells to resist this wave of sound attacks.
Others were even more frightened and screamed.
Ming Zhuo: "Shut up, why are you howling? It's so ugly, you're disturbing my ears!"
This ghost thing can't be defeated and still tries to call for help, how annoying! Fortunately, she prepared enough amulets, otherwise those people would be attacked and their spirits would be polluted.
Ming Zhuo was so annoyed: "Asshole, you are not only ugly to my eyes, but you are also noisy! What's the difference between you and a fly?"
As he spoke, he threw out a thunder talisman, pinched his hands to form seals to attract thunder and fire, and the blue flames instantly wrapped the evil spirit.
Perhaps because he felt the unusual power of this thunder talisman, the evil spirit's cry became more rapid and piercing.
Now even Taoist Qinglian almost couldn't keep his balance and struggled to hold on.
Ming Zhuo guessed that this thing would use its ultimate move when it was about to die, so he quickly summoned the peach wood sword, and the invisible sword energy fell, turning the evil spirit into ashes.
The world was finally clean.
The others were sweating all over, and fell to the ground exhausted.
Li Wenhe calmed down, walked over and kicked the assistants, and found that their eyeballs were bulging and their faces were distorted like evil spirits.
Some people were desperately digging the ground with their nails while their hands were tied, and their nails were split and their fingers were bleeding.
If He Wangyao and Du Fenglang had not tied them up very tightly, I am afraid that these people would have committed suicide on the spot and followed the immortal.
Those who came to ask the immortal to change their luck were almost crying when they saw the miserable state of these assistants.
This was obviously an unforgettable night, and it was very educational.
Uncle Xuanbiao said tremblingly: "Master, my amulet burned, what should I do?"
"What do you mean, do you want to shirk the bill?" Mingzhuo narrowed his eyes.
He Wangyao noticed the misunderstanding and quickly explained: "It's like this, our boss's amulet is of top quality and can withstand a fatal attack. It burned because it worked."
When he said this, everyone suddenly realized it. No wonder they felt that their souls almost left their bodies, and were pulled back into their bodies by a hand.
The group was extremely lucky. The 100,000 was really worth it.
They immediately took the initiative to find Li Wenhe to settle the bill.
At this time, a man covered in blood rushed in from the back room.
Oh my god, is there another evil spirit? The group of people were already scared out of their wits, and their first reaction was to hide behind Ming Zhuo.
Ming Zhuo: "..."
"Kill me, kill me!" The man knelt down in front of Taoist Qinglian with a thump, and kowtowed twice.
Taoist Qinglian was stunned: "It's you."
This was clearly the evil cultivator who had just fought with him.
The evil cultivator stretched out his hand and grabbed Taoist Qinglian's trouser leg. No one knew what he had experienced, and there was not a single piece of good meat on his body.
"Master, Master..." He wanted to say something.
Chu Yuqi made a move at this moment: "Master, be careful, he has plotted against me before!"
He Wangyao turned around and looked at the people beside him, only to find that a young man had just peeled off the talisman on Chu Yuqi's forehead.
"It's all over now, it's not good to keep her like this, right?" The young man was a little nervous.
He Wangyao: "But the boss didn't say it can be peeled off..."
Just one or two sentences later, something unexpected happened.
Chu Yuqi rushed towards Master Qinglian, and long nails grew on his hands, going straight for Master Qinglian's throat.
And the evil cultivator unexpectedly rushed towards Mingzhuo, and his black nails dug into Mingzhuo's chest.
Ming Zhuo moved very quickly. As he raised his hand, the invisible sword energy of the peach wood sword emerged and cut off the nails. At the same time, the peach wood sword flew out of his hand and hit Chu Yuqi's back.
A stream of black air dissipated from Chu Yuqi's brow, and he fainted.
Taoist Qinglian was frightened and broke out in a cold sweat. He had been on guard against evil practitioners, but he was not on guard against Chu Yuqi and almost fell into their trap.
Ming Zhuo recalled the peach wood sword and looked at the evil cultivator: "Who are you? Or are you that god?"
The evil cultivator did not deny: "Who are you again? Why do you know the three Taoist swords?"
He paused and laughed again, "So that's it! You actually wrote down your name and birth date! It's not unfair that the Fortune-Turning Immortal lost to you."
Ming Zhuo raised his eyebrows: "Immortal? Aren't you just a noisy fly? You are hiding your head and showing your tail, and you call yourself a god. Aren't you also a useless ugly thing?"
The other party laughed, and his laughter was joyful: "I look forward to the day when we meet."
As he spoke, a wisp of black gas floated out and faded into the air.
The evil cultivator who had just been controlled suddenly woke up and prostrated on the ground: "Farewell, Lord God!"
It was obvious that he had been deeply brainwashed. Even though the other party had left, he was still kowtowing devoutly.
Ming Zhuo: "What a bullshit Lord God, who is looking forward to meeting him? The ugly thing is really narcissistic."
The body of that thing was not nearby. Even if she had just forcibly killed the evil cultivator, she would probably only hurt the other party's fur.
She kicked the evil cultivator: "You'd better tell the truth..."
"I will tell! Tell everything! The Lord God said that this is a gift for you when you meet him." The evil cultivator was very sensible.
Ming Zhuo: "..."