Chapter 1785
"What are you panicking about? Hasn't it come out yet? We've already set up this big formation, and we're just waiting for it to come out. It's the right time to come." The fat monk said calmly, still holding a A chicken leg is chewing.

"Master, this matter is no small matter. In the past two years, our sub-division in northern Jiangsu has been weak, and we urgently need a very powerful big move to suppress the market. This time, we must take down this old lady Li. With Li The ghosts of the old lady suppress the scene, and only the higher-ups can look up to us. A few years ago, Li Laoni in Lunan was not as good as us, but I heard that in the past two years, Li Laoni did not know where he came from. The corpse monsters are much more popular than ours now, we must suppress Mr. Li." An old Taoist stood up, bowed his hands to the fat monk Huineng, and said with some righteous indignation.

"Hmph!" The fat monk snorted coldly with disdain, and cursed: "That coquettish bitch can seduce men, even old monsters that have been dead for hundreds of years. I don't know where that corpse monster came from." The coffin dug out of the old grave is nothing unusual. Compared with our fierce ghost who was resolved by resentment, it is far worse. Sometimes the level of Taoism cannot be measured by the length of time. Qi is better than those old monsters who have been doing for hundreds of years. Don't forget, this old lady Li is also considered to be carefully refined by us. She loved her son in every possible way, but was beaten and abused by him, and finally buried alive by him. Death, under the watchful eyes of everyone, this resentment is already against the sky, haha..."

As he said that, the fat monk threw away the chicken bone he had eaten, and laughed wantonly.

Wu Feng and Old Liu on the roof were stunned when they heard these words, what is this all about?
At the beginning, both of them felt that these people were tricky, but now, as expected, they finally showed their fox tails. Just now, the old man called the fat monk as the helmsman. What's going on?
Moreover, the fat monk also said just now that he said that Mrs. Li was a ghost made by them, so what is the connection between this?
Mrs. Li was buried alive by Li Huaishui, and she was witnessed by the whole village. What does it have to do with them?
Also, who is the old man Li from Lunan they are talking about?Why does it sound like a mess, what exactly do these people do?

Countless questions lingered in Wu Feng's mind, so he had no choice but to turn his head to look at Old Liu Tou. Although Old Liu Tou's cultivation base is not high, but he is well-informed, and he hopes to learn something from Old Liu Tou's mouth answer.

Old Liu was also shocked, his body trembled slightly, and his eyes were a little erratic. He stared blankly at the people below, but he didn't notice Wu Feng's thirsty eyes at all.

"Uncle Liu... Did you hear what they said? What do these people do? Why do I feel that they are too abnormal, they should not be in the right way."

Wu Feng lightly touched Old Liu's body, and lowered his voice, like a mosquito flying.

Old Liu gave a shock, and then came back to his senses, but his eyes were a little dazed, and even a little panicked. He made a silent gesture with Wu Feng, and then pointed down, signaling him not to speak, and to listen carefully. Follow the movements of the people below.

Wu Feng had no choice but to suppress the doubts in his head, lowered his head again, and looked in the direction of the fat monk.

(End of this chapter)

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