The Bloody Taoist

"Not handsome enough?"

As soon as these words came out, a trace of astonishment appeared on Zuo Yinyang's face, and he didn't know how to respond for a moment.

"It's true, Fellow Daoist Zuo, if someone who doesn't know anything sees you like this, they might mistakenly think you are a demon cultivator!"

Seeing this, He Qingni quickly echoed Jiang Lingzi's words and deliberately flattered, "Look at this scene! Tsk tsk!"

Jiang Lingzi smiled slightly, turned around to face the crowd, and said jokingly:

"Do you think I'm joking?"

Zuo Yinyang hesitated for a moment, weighing in his mind, and finally handed over his hand and said:

"Since the senior said this, there must be a profound meaning. The junior is stupid, so I ask the senior to give me some advice."

Jiang Lingzi chuckled, walked slowly to He Qingni's side, glanced at Wang Baotou from the corner of his eye, and then asked with a smile:

"Captain Wang, if he and I were walking on the street as mortals, and you had to pick a suspect among us, who do you think looks most like the bad guy?"

Pairing Lingzi's already delicate and young appearance with his current white clothes, if he is holding a folding fan in his hand, he really has the temperament of an elegant scholar.

On the other side, although He Qingni was decently dressed in a full set of brocade robes, he had a round and short figure, a big mouth that almost reached behind his ears, protruding eyeballs, and blue spots all over his face. .

Comparing the two, He Qingni is the more terrifying.

Captain Wang glanced at the two of them, hesitated for a moment, and said awkwardly: "Well... we arrest criminals not solely based on their appearance.

Daochang He just has a slightly special appearance and is a bit eye-catching. "

After hearing this, He Qingni lowered his head and looked at himself and then at Jiang Lingzi. Although he felt unwilling to do so, he had to admit with a wry smile:

"Senior, this comparison is unfair.

Although I was not a handsome young man back then, I was still considered a handsome young man within a ten-mile radius.

It was only later that I refined this green clam demon and my body shape changed, hehe! "

Jiang Lingzi laughed when he heard this, nodded and said:

"Hahaha, yes, refining the demon will indeed affect your appearance!

But think about it, if you have never seen me, and suddenly see a few zombies carrying coffins behind me, and surrounded by a group of ghosts, how would you feel?

Can you identify who I am in the first place? "

After all, Zuo Yinyang was born in two lives. Many images flashed through his mind instantly. He recalled the scene when he saw Jiang Lingzi for the first time. He quickly understood the meaning and said in a deep voice:

"Senior, do you mean that most people in this world are vulgar and like to judge good or bad based on their first impression?"

He Qingni was thoughtful and then said:

"That's really true.

You see, even those quacks and magicians in the city who tell fortunes and ask for fortune-telling can always defraud more fortune-telling money if they have a good appearance.

I remember when I was still hanging out on the streets, every time I met the prettier female shopkeeper, I would charge less protection money! "

Wang Captou is a veteran, so he naturally understands the truth. He laughed and took over the conversation:

"Isn't that right? Even the fox demon knows how to transform into a scholar or a beauty to confuse people. I have never heard of a demon turning into a rich butcher to deceive people, hahaha!"

Jiang Lingzi smiled slightly and nodded:

"A boy can be taught, and everything he said is correct."

Then the voice deepened slightly.

"I think I, the Heshan sect, practice the Three Purities and True Dharma of the ancient Maoshan lineage. Just because we often deal with corpses and ghosts, we are regarded as heretics by some people in the spiritual world.

There are even some idiots who try to drive our sect out of the right path, huh! !

And those so-called monks who claim to be experts in the righteous way often take human lives with cruel methods, and the deeds they do in private are probably worse than those of demonic people.

However, they can put on a glamorous appearance and still get the admiration of the world. "

He looked at everyone with bright eyes, and there was a bit of solemnity in his tone:

"Do you think the word 'handsome' is important?"

"important!"

"It's so important!"

"It's important. Senior's words do make sense."

All three of them nodded in response.

At this time, Zuo Yinyang couldn't help but have a picture emerge in his mind: If Pei Xingmou and Jiang Lingzi were fighting, even though they both looked dignified on the outside, one had a powerful and powerful sword, while the other had a sinister wind. Ghostly.

I guess everyone would regard Lingzi as a villain!

He couldn't help but think of a sentence he had heard in his previous life, and sighed: "Appearance is justice!"

"Appearance is justice! This is quite interesting! Haha!" Jiang Lingzi laughed again when he heard Zuo Yinyang's sigh.

"Okay, what I said is not for you to judge good or bad by external appearance.

But I want to tell you not to judge anyone immediately.

All appearances are false, and all sentient beings in the world are blinded by falsehood.

The elephant is invisible and the loud voice is silent. It is difficult for anyone to see all the truth of a thing. "

After saying that, Lingzi turned around and saw that the soil behind him suddenly stirred up, and four tall zombies slowly emerged from the ground.

As soon as they appeared, they jumped straight to the nearby corpse, leaned down, opened their bloody mouths, and devoured them.

In a moment, under the horrified eyes of everyone, these zombies swallowed several demon corpses cleanly, even the corpses of the alienated big pig demon and the old Taoist priest.

Then, several zombies opened their mouths and exhaled a strong corpse breath, blowing it to the ground. In an instant, there was no trace of blood or debris left on the ground, as if nothing had happened.

After cleaning the scene, Xiang Lingzi smiled slightly and waved his hand, and the big pig demon's two spiritual teeth and a cloth package flew in front of him out of thin air.

He casually threw the spiritual tooth to Zuo Yinyang, and then rummaged through the cloth bag.

"You can keep these two pig teeth for fun, little fat man! As for this old Taoist priest, he is probably a casual cultivator in the town below. He doesn't have anything valuable, only a few spiritual stones. You guys should divide it up."

With that said, he threw the package to Zuo Yinyang.

Zuo Yinyang took the package and opened it. There were only a few shabby clothes and a dozen spiritual stones inside. Obviously, this old casual cultivator was not rich during his lifetime, and even more so after his death.

After the three of them divided the spirit stones, Jiang Lingzi looked at the town in the valley and said:

“I hate dealing with these mortals, but this mission is to relocate them to a safe place three hundred miles away.

It is estimated that they will have to walk for more than ten days. The situation in Heiyun Mountain is currently unclear. Who knows if they will run into something on the way? To avoid long nights and long dreams, we must speed up. "

He paused, his eyes wandering between Zuo Yinyang and He Qingni:

"You two don't look like good people. When you entered the town, you pretended to be red-faced and cooperated with Mr. Wang to speed up your journey.

When necessary, you can use some means.

Anyway, as long as 80% of the people survive! "

He Qingni and Zuo Yinyang looked at each other, and he asked tentatively: "I remember, didn't my senior have a cave magic weapon that can contain living people? Why not just fly back with these mortals?"

After hearing this, Jiang Lingzi chuckled, with a hint of teasing in his tone: "Haha, if I had a magic weapon, would I come here?

My four-spirit ghost coffin can only hold a few living people inside. There are more than a thousand people in this town. Can I pretend to be here?

Stop talking nonsense and leave quickly! "

After saying that, he walked towards the town first.

Zuo Yinyang's thoughts moved slightly. His natal magical weapon, the blood coffin, actually contained a large space. He had tested it privately with animals, and it was enough to hold many living creatures. It seemed that this coffin was larger than his previous one. Imagination is even more precious.

He couldn't help but feel secretly happy in his heart.

"Jing Ruozhen has really good taste. This coffin is indeed destined for me!"