Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 472 Dead?alive? 【Please subscribe! 】

"Mommy"

A young man screamed, turned around and ran away.

"Puff."

Just after taking a step, his legs were too soft, and he fell to the ground again.

Rolled a few times on the ground, got up and ran.

After running a few steps, he fell to the ground again and continued to run again.
The young man, rolling and crawling, ran into the distance.While running, there was still yellow liquid dripping from the pants. A knowledgeable person could tell at a glance that it was really like a car engine leaking oil, and the power system went wrong at a critical moment.

My legs are trembling and I can't move, my brain is blank and I'm afraid that it will happen, it's frightening to pee.
"Mom, Mom"

The woman was the closest to Zhang Qingyun, with blood splattered all over her body and face, her eyes were dull, and she fell limply on the ground, dripping with feces and urine.

It stinks.

"I"

"Grass!"

The rest of them rolled and crawled and ran. They were already far away, so it was more convenient for them to run.

That "rich second generation" took two steps back, and he suddenly found that the brainless man put a hand on his shoulder.When he rolled his eyes, he was about to pass out.

However, at this moment, a warm current flowed in his body. He had a clear mind, clear thinking, and a keen sense of smell. He felt that every cell in his body was transmitting thoughts of fear.

"me."

The voice of "Rich Second Generation" trembled, and he felt that his heart was about to stop beating, but the heat in his body surged to soothe his heart, which was beating vigorously and powerfully.

He felt his gallbladder was about to burst, and the warmth in his body protected his gallbladder.

"I"

I just want to pass out, is it that difficult?

Why, don't I pass out?
It's happiness to pass out
"Hey"

Suddenly, a voice came, this voice was very familiar, very familiar, it was the voice of the bearded man in ancient costume they were going to blackmail just now.

As soon as he lowered his head, "Rich Second Generation" opened his eyes wide. He felt that his eyes had been opened to the maximum, and the eyeballs were about to protrude from the eye sockets.
On the ground, that head actually spoke again!
The "rich second generation" was terrified to the extreme. He wanted to leave, but that hand was so strong that it seemed to be pressing on his shoulder randomly, but it made him unable to move an inch.He didn't know if it was because he had lost the ability to move, or if this hand was really too powerful.

He wanted to scream, but his throat was blocked and he couldn't scream at all.Even he couldn't even speak.

"what"

But the woman on the ground screamed in horror, her eyes fainted.

But an invisible force shot into her body, the woman just passed out and opened her eyes again.

"Tell me how much that underwear is worth, so that I will die in peace"

The head on the ground is still talking!

The "rich second generation" opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak at all, okay, he was almost scared to death.

Who has seen such a strange thing?

This is more frightening than bumping into a ghost!

It was still in the middle of the night, and at midnight after twelve o'clock in the evening, I'm afraid I really encountered a ghost!
Otherwise, a normal person whose head fell off can still talk?

He has no throat, how can he talk?

The screaming woman unexpectedly quieted down. Not only did she quiet down, she even pricked up her ears, and her expression was not as frightened as before. She looked up at the "rich second generation".

"97"

The man spoke, and his speech immediately became smoother: "I'm not a rich second generation, don't kill me! I'm just a wage earner. When I saw this woman wanted to hook up with a rich second generation, I rented a sports car and bought it online. A set of underwear."

Everything is understood.
The woman was dumbfounded and deceived, she was deceived in vain
"I can die in peace, you can go"

The mouth of the head on the ground opened and closed, and the sound continued.

The faint voice in the dark night makes people's sense of fear amplified a hundred times.
The young man felt the palm on his shoulder drooping suddenly, he turned and ran: "Mom, my dear mother."

Rolling and crawling, ran outside, exited the doorway, disappeared in the blink of an eye
"hey-hey."

A deep laugh came from the head on the ground, but the woman on the ground was full of anger and stood up abruptly, her pants were full of feces and urine, and she didn't care at all: "This god damn, dare to lie to me!"

The woman was very fast. Although there was still residual fear on her face and the pupils of her eyes were still constricted, the woman's voice was already full of anger: "Bastard! You bastard will die!"

Women also disappear quickly.

On the shoulders of the headless corpse standing in the doorway, a colorless light emerged from the broken neck, and a head slowly came out.And the head on the ground turned into a colorless light and penetrated into Zhang Qingyun's body.

"Crack."

After moving his head, Zhang Qingyun reached out and touched his neck: "It's intact!"

"Continuation"

"Although this magical power is a bit tasteless, let alone it is really easy to use."

Continuing, Zhang Qingyun didn't think of this at first, but in the end he really had no other choice, so he thought of this magical power: "But it can't be used too much, and the head feels very uncomfortable on the ground."

At this time, if someone is more courageous and directly kicks his head away, he will really obey the sentence: "Twist off your head and kick it like a ball"

Even directly as a chamber pot
"It's so dangerous, but fortunately, it's all a bunch of cowards!"

Did not dare to pee.

Zhang Qingyun walked out of the doorway: "They are not all cowards, that woman hissed."

Under such a fearful situation, the woman directly dispelled the fear when it came to the authenticity and price of underwear. After learning that she was cheated, she almost got rid of her fear.

"Women are truly amazing creatures."

It's that time, that woman can actually care more about the price and authenticity of underwear.
Instead of fear, everything can be ignored.

"It's not targeted, but sometimes, some women's weird thinking makes women look really powerful."

Looking at the door opening, the splashed blood has disappeared, turned into energy, and entered Zhang Qingyun's body without any trace: "It can really be recycled, but the door is full of feces and urine."

With one hand, a stream of water washed the doorway, and then flew down the sewer.

Turning around, Zhang Qingyun entered the Taoist temple.

After practicing overnight, Zhang Qingyun opened his eyes on time the next day.

Refreshing, practicing overnight, the dantian universe starry sky, countless planets annihilated.

Zhang Qingyun's cultivation realm is also constantly improving: "It's about to break through again, and it's the middle stage of the third heaven of Yuanshen Realm."

It's only been a few days: "It's hard to create, but how easy it is to destroy."

Once the breath of chaos is swallowed, the world is wiped out.

After washing up, he habitually went to the shrine. Looking at the empty shrine, Zhang Qingyun was a little disappointed: "In the past, there were all the patriarchs accompanying me, and I chanted scriptures every day. I feel like an elder supervises me. Now."

The idol became a pile of dirt, and the portrait became a blank sheet of paper.

The statues and portraits of the patriarchs disappeared
Still doing morning class, Zhang Qingyun wanted to clean the shrine, paused, and let out a long sigh: "Forget it. The shrine was clean, but the statue of the patriarch was blown up, and there was some mud after it splashed."

Every penny is a part of the statue of the patriarch
Don't move around, otherwise it will be blasphemy!
"Wait until I completely restore the Taoism, the statue of the Patriarch will definitely be reshaped!"

Now, reshaping the statue, the power before the Dao annihilation will still shatter the statue.

That is no longer filial piety to the patriarch, but blasphemy.

Even without the statue of the Patriarch, Zhang Qingyun still kowtowed a few times, and seriously burned a few sticks of incense: "You must not forget your roots, the Patriarch is the Patriarch. World, Patriarch is still Patriarch!"

Some people say that when the realm of cultivation is high, after enlightenment, the elders can no longer regard themselves as elders, otherwise they will be backlashed, and they will not even be able to bear the dignity of such a high seniority, so they will be annihilated.

Bullshit!

For example, a man had a son, and he himself was a farmer, but his son became an emperor.

This is the Son of Heaven!
Could it be that the honor of the Son of Heaven cannot have a father?

So, what about Liu Bang's father who lived 85 years?
How many years have you been the Supreme Emperor?

After standing in the hall for a long time, Zhang Qingyun walked out of the hall and made breakfast: "When will I get the supernatural power of bigu?"

Bigu supernatural powers, I have been thinking about it for a long time.

Don't eat it, I'm so hungry, eat it, anyway, I'm still a fairy-like figure, and I still have to eat whole grains, I'll lose my share.
The breakfast was no longer fragrant, and Zhang Qingyun took a futon, opened the door and left the Taoist temple after eating a few bites.

Just as he put down the futon, he saw in the distance, the young man with a bruised nose and swollen face last night, looking here, looking at that appearance, his eyes were full of fear and worry.

"This guy must be thinking, am I dead?"

"Is it a human or a ghost now?"

He is afraid of taking responsibility, after all, there are cameras everywhere here, and they ran out here last night.If someone was killed, even if he had a mouth, he wouldn't be able to tell.

When he saw Zhang Qingyun, the young man's face was obviously relaxed, but then he was dumbfounded.
The person who obviously lost his head last night walked out today intact and sat under the sun, so what did he see last night?
Sitting in the sun, it's definitely not a ghost!

Confused, youthful eyes are full of confusion.

The corner of Zhang Qingyun's mouth curled up, revealing a smile.
"Fun"

The voice condensed into a bunch and exploded directly in the young man's mind.

The sudden sound made this young man really jump three feet high, and shouted in horror: "Mom, my dear mother."

This sound is exactly the sound of losing his head last night.

This voice is very abnormal!

"Neuropathy!"

"I call it a mud horse."

"What the hell, scared me, what kind of hysteria happened early in the morning?"

"Fuck, fortunately he ran fast, otherwise he would be killed!"

A young man was drinking soy milk. The bruised and swollen young man yelled in horror, making him tremble. A cup of soy milk was crushed and exploded, splashing all over his face and covering his body. He was immediately annoyed: "When you see him, you must kill him! "

The point is, the soy milk is so hot that it makes him scream.

There were quite a few people cursing and cursing on the street, but that young man with a bruised nose and a swollen face was at the intersection, and no one really rushed up and beat him up.

That young man with a bruised nose and a swollen face was at the intersection with two young men, not knowing what they were talking about.

Then those three young men, you pushed me, I pulled yours, shyly, half pushed, half pushed, came to the Taoist temple in fear.

Seeing Zhang Qingyun, the three youths opened their eyes wide, their faces were full of shock, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

"It's so early in the morning, so many beauties don't look at me, why do you look at me?"

Being looked at by the three elders like this, Zhang Qingyun, who is also an elder, felt a little uncomfortable even though his skin was extremely thick.

"mom"

"Snapped!"

A young man was startled by the voice, and just opened his mouth to call his mother, to ease the fear in his heart, a young man slapped him on the head.This made his messy hair even more messy. The beating youth gritted his teeth and said, "He's a man, what's your name?"

"Oh!"

The young man who was beaten was full of confusion, and seemed to be guided by this sentence, but did not react: "Dad. Er."

Called Dad, the young man came back to his senses: "I"

"Ok?"

Frowning, Zhang Qingyun was still upset when he was called dad: "I'm not your dad, and there are no unworthy descendants like you in Pindao."

As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups. These young people often rent luxury cars to cheat women, pretending to be rich second generation, they are not good birds.

However, people are willing to be deceived.

The streets are full of people, and they get on a multi-million dollar sports car, which can satisfy the vanity of some women.

"It's all about your love and my wish. The poor can't control it. Women are not greedy, and men have money in vain. Men are not vain and will not cheat."

One is willing to fight, the other is willing to suffer.

Women do their part, men have no chance.

A man does his duty, so he won't spend his days drinking.

However, from ancient times to the present, there are many women who are irresponsible, such as Jinlian.There are more men who don't do their duty, and they directly let the back gardens everywhere, and it is still spread today.

"Aren't you dead already?"

Finally a young man asked this question: "Why are you still alive?"

"roll roll roll!"

Zhang Qingyun raised his head, his eyes were full of evil: "If you are dead, there will be three less disasters in the world. If the poor Taoist is dead, there will be one less evil in the world. I hope you three, who will meet you early in the morning and curse the poor Taoist like this? "

What?
do not know?
real or fake?

Is it just pretending, or I really don't know him?

This is impossible.

The three youths looked at each other.

"We met last night."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Qingyun waved his hand: "Hurry up and get out, don't disturb the poor Taoist Qingxiu, when did the poor Taoist see you? You drank too much last night, sleepwalking."

The three youths opened their mouths and looked at each other, feeling that this matter was too weird.

I drank too much last night, but what happened last night
Not fake at all!

"hiss"

The young man with a bruised nose and a swollen face accidentally frowned, pulled the wound on his face, and grinned in pain: "Why don't you know me?"

Sleepwalking alone is still very possible.

But they were nine men and women last night!
All sleepwalking?

Glancing at each other, the three young men turned and walked away. After walking away, the injured young man said, "This man is so weird. I'm sure he must be dead! But...he's not dead!"

Isn't this nonsense?
He sat there in good condition: "I took a closer look, and his neck is very smooth, without any scars at all. This man. Shall we study it carefully?"

"Research?"

Inside the door opening, Zhang Qingyun grinned: "Want to study poverty?"

It just happens to be boring, if the three of you like to study how to play being poor, then have fun
"Damn it"

Just as Zhang Qingyun was thinking, a scream came out of nowhere.

That woman knelt down in front of Zhang Qingyun last night, screaming in horror: "Ghost!"

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