His magical skills made me dumbfounded. I thought to myself, lying on the ground rolling around and blackmailing people is not the specialty of old men and old ladies. Why did he still use it?
Then I thought about it, isn't he just an old lady?
Despite his appearance as a young man in his twenties, at heart he is an innocent old lady.
I took out my cell phone as if I was about to make a call, but Old Huang immediately grabbed the cell phone. He also knew that if the police were called, he would not get any good results.
Just when there was chaos, there was a sudden crash from the direction of the basement, as if something fell to the ground and broke.
Then, Chang Tianlong flashed and appeared beside me.
"I found it. It's in the basement. I smashed the bowl of his incense burner."
Before I could answer, another voice came from the basement.
"Master, let them come down."
The voice sounded very young, and it was calling Master. It seemed that he should be the disciple of one of these two people.
Zhang Daxian still looked aggressive and shouted down.
"No, Xiaofeng, please leave it alone. These two people are here to cause trouble."
The voice below said helplessly: "The bowls of our incense burner have been broken. Let them come down. I'll tell them."
Old Huangtou's expression changed slightly at first, and then Zhang Daxian was also stunned.
The one named Xiaofeng seemed to be very effective in speaking. Neither of the two people said anything. Old Huangtou glared at us, and then said to Aunt Tang.
"I asked you to go down, why don't you get up?"
"Ouch..." Aunt Tang still covered her head and sat up slowly, "I'm telling you, just because I'm up doesn't mean I'm fine. I'll come back to you later. You have to give me an explanation for what happened today. "
"I'm giving you some face, right? You little brat, you came here to blackmail me!"
Old Huangtou is not a good person either. He scolds whenever he opens his mouth.
Aunt Tang didn't give it for free. Generally speaking, few young men in their twenties can quarrel with old men and ladies.
First, I was embarrassed, I was embarrassed, I couldn't open my mouth, I couldn't wipe it away, after all, the other person was an old man.
The second is not to dare to scold. What if someone lies down on the ground and has a heart attack or something, and causes trouble?
But Aunt Tang was not afraid of this, she opened her mouth and replied.
"Oh, why don't you stay with me and grow old? Let me tell you, if we go back more than 20 years and you dare to touch me, I won't be able to blackmail you to death, old J8!"
What he said was really the truth, going back more than 20 years, he had not yet been reincarnated.
I guess Old Huangtou didn't understand what Aunt Tang meant by the previous words, but everyone could understand the latter sentence.
He rolled up his arms and sleeves, cursed and wanted to make a move, but Aunt Tang stretched her head forward and pressed against Old Huangtou's chest.
"You fight, you fight, come on, come on, if you don't give me a shot today, you can take my last name!"
Old Huangtou was a little confused. He was pushed back by Aunt Tang, and his whole body was shaking with anger.
It seems that those who are tough are afraid of being aggressive, and those who are aggressive are afraid of death. The most difficult thing to deal with is the scoundrel...
But after all, business was important, so I went up and grabbed Aunt Tang, smoothed things over, and walked to the basement.
Zhang Daxian wanted to come up and stop us, but he didn't dare to move and watched us enter the basement.
The entrance to the basement is in the house. After Aunt Tang and I entered, we saw a fairy hall inside. The room was quite spacious, with fairy hall sheets hanging on one side and a flag array in the middle. It was decorated like a dojo.
But it was very cold inside the basement, and the sun was shining brightly outside, but it was like a refrigerator, more than ten degrees colder than outside.
I saw Mang Tianhua and Chang Tianlong standing in front, and there were more than a dozen immortals on the opposite side. They had different appearances, but they couldn't see clearly. Most of them were Hu Huangxian.
The two sides were confronting each other. On the other side of the flag formation, a young man who looked a little younger than me was sitting, looking up at us.
Next to him, an incense burner had been smashed to pieces.
"Let's talk about it. Did you come to disrupt the hall today or make trouble? You even smashed my incense burner. We are not done with this today."
The man's tone of voice was slow and unhurried, and there was no emotion at all, but his eyes were fixed on us with an unkind look.
The light in the basement was a bit dark, so I looked at him and realized that he was probably a child, around eighteen or nineteen at most, and his face was a bit younger than mine.
Although he is not as energetic as me, he is still neat and tidy, with thick eyebrows and big eyes.
"I don't want to talk to you about this matter. Seeing that you are also very popular, I won't talk nonsense to you. You should understand the rules. People who have been named by the underworld are not allowed to stay in the world, they are not allowed to hide in secret, and they are not allowed to interfere. Official business, now you have committed these three things, tell me, where are you hiding the ghost named Zhang Junhao? Now the evil is right outside your door, if you don't tell me, you will be in big trouble. "
I went straight to the point and pointed out the fact that he was harboring escaped ghosts.
Unexpectedly, his expression did not change at all, and he said to me: "Zhang Junhao, I don't know. If you can find it here, count on you. Don't scare me with underworld errands. There are not many people who work as errands in the underworld." Yes? Don’t look at you for smashing my incense burner today. We will have a long life in the future, so you should be careful."
This man speaks in a sinister and ruthless manner, and considering how young he is, his words are actually very sophisticated.
I immediately sensed something was wrong. When I heard him speak, he didn't sound like someone of his age at all, but more like an old gangster and a veteran.
After taking a closer look, I discovered that there was a layer of black energy covering his face, and his eyes were fierce.
He clearly possesses a bald man in his forties, a ghost, an underworld immortal!
And he also tore open his clothes to reveal his chest, with a palm-wide heart-protecting hair on it...
Good guy, I bet he just asked the underworld immortal to talk to me?
Aunt Tang suddenly noticed something at this time, pulled my arm and signaled to me.
I looked in the direction he pointed and saw a bill hanging on the wall.
When I came in just now, I didn't pay much attention, but now that I took a closer look, I realized something was wrong.
When the old lady was offering incense, I also saw that the altar where she was offering incense was dedicated to people from all walks of life, including Hu, Huang and Chang Mang. This was normal.
But the hall table in the basement does not enshrine Hu Huang Chang Python.
It’s a dense pile of names!
Also, this order sheet is not red, but a black order sheet.
There were many names written on it, but I couldn't see clearly because of the dim light.
I can only see the most conspicuous name on the list, which is clearly written: Dragon Crossing the River.
I instantly understood what was going on.
This person, enshrined in the basement, is actually Guitangkou!
