The Lame Daoist Priest

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I was scared to sweat all over my body! !

The other hand is holding the photo frame to prevent yourself from being dragged in!

Since this is August in summer, the weather is very hot, so I only wore a black vest, with my hand on my arm, I can feel the other person's body temperature is very low! Certainly not the hands of living people! And this hand is not a spirit, but an entity! !

The cheap man and Qingyang Taoist also responded quickly, so they quickly jumped into the pit and helped me hold the frame!

Dog Day! What a weird thing! I even wanted to drag me in! I said to the cheap man and the Qingyang Daoyou: "You hold the photo frame! Give me two seconds!" As I said, I took the arm's wrist and quickly removed the force dagger from the space ring! Stretch out towards that outstretched arm! !

Because the dagger is too sharp! Just like cutting tofu, without much effort, the arm was cut!

As a burst of blood burst out, I took a few steps back and almost fell to the ground! Why is my skill so bad now? Because "Ling" Zun said, I can't use the power and speed beyond the limit of ordinary people, otherwise it will accelerate the death! Life is only two years left, and I do n’t want to waste it.

In the days of Magic Rain Pavilion, I do a lot of exercise every day, so I am very accurate in grasping the power, knowing what power is the limit of ordinary people. Of course, I can use the same strength as before, but I dare not use it.

I was holding half of my arm at this time, and after my arm was cut off, the upper half was retracted into the photo as if it had never appeared.

The photo was thrown back to the coffin, and the three of us climbed on it, still feeling a little nervous. The cheap man said with a sad face: "Brother, you have seen it, this thing is really terrifying? What shall we do now? If this commission is not completed, you will have to compensate for the double losses!"

I frowned and said: "Compensation is a trivial matter, the key is that the monster has been harming people, and it ca n’t be removed! In addition, Jiannan, as heirs of the cattle family, we should not put our interests first when catching ghosts, we should try to help others Talent line. "

"Brother, who is not running around for money, I still rely on it to buy a house and marry my wife!"

I glared at the cheap man: "80% of my money is used for good deeds, isn't it the same as marrying a wife? This thing is enough, if you are too greedy, you will lose your nature. If you control it for money Make ghosts do some shameful things, then how are we different from corpses? Dirty men, in the future, the important task of carrying forward Niumen will be handed over to you. I do n’t want you to lose your nature for money! "

"Brother sees what you said, as if you are about to hang up, tell me what happened next."

I glared at the mean man again: "Okay, don't talk nonsense. I originally planned to take this picture, but now it seems that if you carry it with you, you may be dragged in by the monsters inside!"

If you are dragged in, what might happen to you!

After a short "handle" just now, I also saw some clues, this photo frame is definitely a space item! but. . . Feng Nian has said that living things cannot be put in such things as space rings, but this photo frame should be a space object. How can we put living things in it? Somewhat unbelievable!

The cheap man said, "What should I do? Leave the photo here?"

"Buried the coffin first. I want to go into the village to see. Did n’t you say that a dozen people have died recently? I want to see their death and the cause of death. In addition, this half of the arm has a professional to examine it and see This is dead or alive. "

The cheap man said to the Qingyang Taoist friends: "Look! Look at my brother's handling of the matter. It's organized. I told you a few days ago that it's true that you should find my brother if you have something! You still don't believe it ... . "

I interrupted the cheap man: "It's done, don't be nagging, hurry up, find a way to bury the pit."

……………………

After half an hour.

The pit was filled, and the coffin and photos were buried underneath. Then we walked to the nearby village.

As I walked, the Qingyang Taoist said, "Daoist, in fact, people in this village do not welcome us. Because the matter of the picture has spread, people in the whole village know that this matter is related to outsiders. The next time Brother Jiannan and I entered the village, they looked at us with very unfriendly eyes. "

I frowned: "If the villagers don't receive us, then if we ask questions, 80% will not get a response. It seems that we have to find a way ..."

I hugged my shoulders and thought: "In this way, the rural people's general thoughts are more feudal. They even believe in ghosts and gods. When we put on 'Daxian' in a moment, and simply show a few hands, they will be very friendly. Three of us, one pretending to be a fairy, and the other two pretending to be boys. As for the candidates for this fairy ... "

I wanted to say that Qingyang Daoyou pretend to be a big fairy, because he is older and he is in his forties. You can't make people decorate a boy? Who knows that before I finish talking, the cheap man interrupted: "Of course, this Daxian candidate is me! Brother, you see me, this temperament is like Daxian! People are more handsome and messy, terrible people, Tianshan birds flying, million The trail man disappeared ... "The cheap man seemed unable to find any words to describe his handsome, and finally concluded:" Anyway, this is obvious to all! "

Qingyang Daoyou also said very cheerfully: "I am a boy, I am a boy ..."

I am speechless except speechless.

Nima, you are a forty-something old cabbage, and you have to pretend to be a boy? So shameless. . . But since the cheap man and the Qingyang Daoist are willing to fight, one is willing to suffer, what can I say? So we decided so happily, the cheap men Yang Daxian, I and the bald Qingyang Taoist pretend to be a boy, Qingyang Daoist almost died of joy when he heard that he could pretend to be a boy. . .

After entering the village, I found that the villagers looked very unfriendly to us as the cheap man said.

This village is not too big, there are about one hundred households, very poor, most of them are dirt houses. Because the cheap man wants to pretend to be a big fairy, he walks with his head high in front, holding his ifuck and 4s worth 298 in his hand, and he looks very confident! And Qingyang Taoist and I are behind the cheap men one by one, showing bodyguard! Qingyang Daoyou wore a SpongeBob's half-sleeved sleeve. Several poor hairs on his head were standing on the forehead due to sweating. It happened that the hairs were divided into three strands. . . If a child sees it, he will exclaim: "San Mao!"

As for me, wearing a black vest, all the bare arms are covered with scars and stitches, which seems to be a bit rogue. In this combination, tell others that it is a big fairy, who tm believes? ! ! I'm a little bit out of the way, our image is a bit like a demolition team.

At this time, many villagers came out and stood by the door to watch us. Walking, the humble man paused and knotted a sword on his chest: "Wonderless Heavenly Venerable, where is Qingyang boy?"

Qingyang Daoyou shouted cheerfully: "Master, Qingyang is here!"

"Take out the compass for the teacher."

"Yes!" Qingyang Daoyou agreed and took out the mirror while still not forgetting to pose! At this time, an old man next to him pointed at Qingyang Taoist friends and said, "Hey? Are you not the master of Qingyang in Erqi Village, Xiaoxuan Township?"

"Huh? Do you know me?"

"I know, I have a relative in Erqi Village of Xiaoxuan Township. I went there last time when his family was haunted. I saw you throwing out ghosts with my own eyes. That's a great thing! Our village has also happened recently Something strange, Master, did you come here to help us solve the strange thing? "The old man asked with anticipation.

Qingyang Daoyou said: "Yes! But uncle, I still have one thing to ask for, can you let us see your village chief?"

"The old man is not talented, it is the head of this small village."

"Oh, it's really disrespectful. I'm coming this time ..." Daoqing Qingyang is about to continue bragging, only to hear the mean man suddenly whispered in surprise: "Huh?"

The eyes of the audience gathered on the humble man again. I saw the humble man holding the compass and said: "If it is not wrong, it should have been 25 days since it has not rained!"

Although the cheap men have been to this small village, the villagers did not dare to approach because of the strange things surrounding Wang's ancestral graves, so the villagers did not know the cheap men.

"Huh? This is?" The village head asked, looking at the cheap man in doubt.

"Oh, let me introduce you." Qingyang Daoyou said: "This is my master, Yang Daxian! Master, he knows astronomy and geography in his old man's home, and he can calculate the destiny of a person's life by pinching. I just learned some of his fur. The master heard that something strange happened here, and asked me to take him over to lower the demon and demon, so that everyone can be protected from the demon! "

The old man was really superstitious. He looked at the mean man's eyes full of respect and instantly bent over and said, "Hello Daxian, hello."

The mean man squinted his eyes, and a worldly man said, "No need to be too polite, I just figured it out and found that it hasn't rained in 25 days here, am I right?"

"Yes! Sure enough, it's Daxian!" The old man said excitedly: "It hasn't been raining for so long, and the crops are almost dying. Ask Daxian to help us!"

"It doesn't matter!" The cheap man looks like a worldly man: "Qingyang boy, paper and pen wait!"

"Yes! Master!" Said, Qingyang Daoist took out the book and pen and handed it to the cheap man.

The humble man opened the book, spent a few strokes on it, and then tore off the page to form a paper ball, and then somehow found a condom, put the paper ball into the condom, and tied a knot. Handing the condom to the old man, a gesture of a worldly expert said: "Since it is so destiny, the poor will give you a kit. Remember! This kit can only be opened when it rains! Otherwise, it will not work. ! "

The old man took over the ‘kits’ and excitedly asked: “How do you call it Daxian?”

The cheap man smiled slightly: "Yang Da ... Yang Li Da Xian!"

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