Resurgence of Terror: Three Burials of Poor Monks, Funeral Burials

If you can't find any chance.

In addition to sleeping all the way, lingering on one's last breath.

It is only in a situation like the present that they can still play some role.

After all...sacrificing a few of them in exchange for a glimmer of life for a Taoist genius.

By the way, before he died, he passed on his mantle to the right person.

Such a choice is obviously a good one.

And little Taoist priest Cangyue is just such a suitable person.

"Man, I've already brought it to you. Old man Zhang, shouldn't you tell us the overall plan?"

Hai Mingsheng obviously had no good looks towards Zhang Hedao.

Hai Mingsheng still complained about Zhang Hedao's aggressive tactics yesterday.

For this, he exhausted his tongue.

Only then did these four Taoist masters be invited over.

"Hehe... The plan is very simple. The Three Burial Boys will bring us in, and at the right time, release us and destroy Qingming High School."

Zhang Hedao said the plan with a smile.

Hmm...a plan that couldn't be simpler.

Hai Mingsheng: "..."

The four Taoists: "..."

Cang Yue: "..."

Looking at the few people who all fell into silence.

Zhang Hedao spoke again: "Do you have any better plans?"

"..."

Another long silence.

The expressions of the Daomen and the others also showed a bit of helplessness.

The understanding of Qingming University is like a ghost bus.

In the records of various forces, there are only so many words.

None of us has ever been in, and those who have been in have never come out again.

Under such a situation, who would know enough information?

Therefore.

The so-called plan cannot be customized from the beginning.

Everything... can only rely on improvisation.

After half an hour.

"Zhang Daochang, you said that this little master took us in. Could it be that this little master knows something about Qingming High School?"

One of the four Daoist Taoists grasped Huadian and asked.

"Hey... well, it depends on whether Sanbuyao is willing to talk about it."

Zhang Hedao put his eyes on Tang Sanzan with a smile.

As for the secrets related to Tang Sanbu, Zhang Hedao naturally wouldn't reveal it easily.

It is the best choice to leave this problem to Tang Sanzan himself.

"It's not a secret, Lord Buddha, my Buddha light, has the ability to restrain the strange rules of Qingming High School."

"And... I have a treasure similar to a movable cave space, which can hide everyone in it silently."

Tang Sanzan said calmly, he didn't intend to hide anything.

But... as soon as this remark came out.

The eyes of the four powerful Taoists, as well as Hai Mingsheng and the little Taoist Priest Cangyue, changed instantly!

The scorching eyes gathered on Tang Sanzan's body, almost melting him.

"Little master, are you serious about what you said?"

Hai Mingsheng walked up to Tang Sanzan tremblingly, and asked in an extremely excited tone.

Tang Sanzan nodded silently.

At the same time, he revealed the imprint of Qingming High School on the back of his left hand.

By now.

Hai Mingsheng had already invited people here, so naturally there was no need to hide anything.

really.

After seeing the imprint on the back of Tang Sanzan's hand.

Hai Mingsheng was stunned for a moment, then his face darkened suddenly.

Blowing his beard and staring at Zhang Hedao.

Zhang Hedao turned his head away, as if he had nothing to do with the old man.

"No! This imprint...why is there a corner missing?"

The four masters of the Dao Realm immediately discovered the point.

Immediately, the joy and excitement in the eyes became more and more intense!

"Unbelievable! Really incredible!"

"The world is full of wonders, and the strange rules of Qingming High School have finally met their nemesis!"

"Since this is the case, then Pindao and the others are relieved a lot, and finally they have a little more confidence in eradicating Qingming High School."

After showing Tang Sanzan's hole card.

The four masters from the Taoist sect were obviously relieved.

On the other hand, Hai Mingsheng, this old man seemed to have something to say, but he seemed a little embarrassed.

Tang Sanzun didn't even need to think about it.

Just know what the other party means.

It's nothing more than... after seeing that he has the ability to erase the mark of Qingming High School.

It's just that some don't want to let their precious apprentice go to take risks.

"that..."

In the end, Hai Mingsheng was still brazen enough to speak.

However, a sentence is not finished yet.

Zhang Hedao's boss, Zhang Huadao interrupted him: "Erasing the mark can be done, but it doesn't mean that Qingming High School will let people who have been marked down."

"Kaidaochang, you have to think about it."

"Is it once and for all, or muddle along."

"The appetite of Qingming High School is getting bigger and bigger..."

This statement came out.

Hai Mingsheng's complexion changed again, and a wry smile hung on his face.

"Oh... It's a blessing, not a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided."

"This disciple of Pindao deserves this fate!"

"Our old bones, if we die, we will die. Cang Yue is the hope of my Taoist new life. He shouldn't take such a risk..."

Hai Mingsheng's tone was full of emotion.

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PS: Because of a cold, I feel uncomfortable all over. After taking the medicine, I rarely went to bed early yesterday, and got up early today to update earlier. The weather has changed a bit recently. Readers, pay more attention to your body, in case you catch a cold like the author.

Chapter 239 Fake Ghost Bus

After you are ready.

A group of old Taoist bones were all buried in the Dayan Buddhist beads by Tang Sanbu.

As for Liu Mengyan and Su Xiaoran.

They obviously still prefer to stay by Tang San Zan's side.

Naturally, Xiao Qi didn't need to say much.

The big red is the unique shining pendant on Tang Sanzhu's shoulder.

The timid little snow-white weasel.

In order to get a seal from Tang Sanzan, he was ruthless and planned to accompany Tang Sanzan to the restricted area.

So ever.

Tang Sanbu, who put away the purple and gold Zen stick.

Two hands, shoulders on both sides, and back.

It was completely divided up.

One side.

Little Taoist priest Cangyue looked at the "equipment" Tang Sanzan, and then at himself alone.

For a moment, inexplicable bitterness welled up in my heart.

The same people, isn't the gap a bit too big?

"lets go."

Tang Sanzan smiled at the little Taoist priest, and walked out immediately.

Little Taoist priest Cang Yue followed Tang Sanzan silently.

The lively little Taoist priest is somewhat autistic at the moment.

I asked myself in my heart: Master Dao is also suave and suave, why is there such a big gap between him and the monk in front of him?

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Outside Yunshan City.

Tang Sanzan took Cang Yue all the way to the north.

Qingming High School is not too far from Yunshan City.

Its geographical location is in the deep mountains and old forests.

Since that area has been turned into a restricted area.

Within a radius of ten miles, no one dares to approach, let alone live.

No one wants to be another dead bone in the restricted area.

Today it is today.

Almost all the areas around the restricted area have been turned into virgin forests.

If you want to enter, you have to clean up the evil and sneaky things in the forest in the first level.

In this world of resurgent terror.

In gloomy places, there are ghosts and the like, which is no longer a strange thing.

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