The atmosphere in the venue was a bit strange for a moment. Master Luo Qing and his apprentice looked at a middle-aged Taoist priest with gleaming eyes. People in black robes around them were pretending to be ostriches with their backs to this side, and merchants were staring at their stalls. It's like it's all filled with rare treasures.
Coupled with the faint light at night and the sweaty expression of the Taoist priest, it is a bit funny but also mysterious.
Finally, it was the Taoist priest who broke through the mystery. He spoke cautiously: "Um...Senior Daolong, if you want anything, you can just ask. As long as I give you what I have, please don't stare at me like that. ..”
Daolong looked away and was not polite to this guy: "Take out all the things you have on you. Also, there is a list of materials here, go find it."
Phew~
The Taoist priest breathed a sigh of relief and immediately picked something from his Taoist robe. As a real Taoist priest, it seems that the peach wood sword and other things are necessary, and then there are some small flags, Bagua compass, and some weird things. thing.
He didn't hold back at all and was already ready to take off his clothes.
"Stop, what is this?" Luo Qing's eyes were bright and he looked at a small scarlet flag among the items and asked.
"Back...back to senior, this is a Feng Shui flag, something that can change Feng Shui." The Taoist priest didn't know what to call this little doll, but he could just call him senior if he couldn't offend him. It would never go wrong.
"Master, this is Xiao Qifan, please help me find out what it is." Luo Qing realized that this guy was talking nonsense and decisively turned to look at his lap.
Just kidding, he wouldn't touch these obviously different things with his master, Feng Shui flag? There are more than thirty faces on the ground now, and this is the one that attracts me. No matter how I think about it, nothing feels right.
Daolong glanced at the small flag lightly, and with a wave of his hand, he threw a small notebook at the Taoist priest's feet. When he picked up the flag, he placed the list in his hand at the flag.
"Contact me after you have found everything. I will only give you... one day."
The Taoist priest trembled and quickly replied: "Yes, do it right away, do it right away."
When he looked up again, there was no one in front of him. He couldn't help but rub his face. His expression gradually changed from humble to excited. He first picked up the list and read it carefully.
The corners of his eyes gradually twitched. The rhinoceros horn just now was the cheapest, and it only lasted a day. He was using himself like an animal...
But when he saw the books at his feet, the pain on his face gradually disappeared and turned into excitement again. He picked up the books and put them in his arms.
Then he quickly packed up the things on the ground and left decisively, mumbling: "Let's go to Oliva's place in two days. He talks about the mysterious Eastern power all day long, and he has a lot of money. He must be missing me... ..”
Cliff, castle.
Luo Qing's face turned a little pale after feeling a magical shuttle. The ivory he couldn't put down fell to the ground with a splat and he didn't even react.
Seeing the confused Luo Qing, Daolong felt helpless. With such a broken body, why did he fall in love with this kid in the first place? What a disgrace to the wizarding lineage.
but....
He looked at the small flag in his hand, and without waiting for Luo Qing to recover, a series of strange syllables appeared in his mouth, including the names of three people: "Gan, Wen, and Cui!"
For a time, the entire first floor of the castle was filled with purple smoke, as if someone had thrown a smoke bomb inside, blocking all views.
The pale Luo Qing looked around. The magic smoke was not choking. He took two steps forward following the increasingly strong sense of attraction.
The next moment, when the sense of attraction was greatly increased, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped by dozens of degrees, as if it suddenly changed from the cool autumn to the harsh winter, making people want to shrink into the quilt.
Luo Qing shuddered. He felt completely different from the others. Comfortable and unprecedented comfort surged from all around. Luo Qing felt that his head, which was dizzy due to space teleportation, had almost recovered.
The surrounding smoke disappeared even faster than it came. Before Luo Qing could continue to enjoy it, his surrounding vision had recovered, and his eyes immediately met a pair of very complicated eyes.
Luo Qing was a little confused, and asked Daolong, who was staring at him: "What about that, Master, I know I'm handsome, but if you keep staring at me, I'll be embarrassed... Damn it! "
As Daolong's face gradually darkened, Luo Qing tilted his head slightly and blurted out "Fuck."
Not far away, three men without the whites of their eyes, one strong and two thin, were holding a wet woman with a pale face, disheveled hair, and whites in her eyes.
When Luo Qing turned his head, he subconsciously locked eyes with this woman. This was no less surprising than someone watching a short movie when a ghost suddenly jumped out of the screen.
Luo Qing, who had just regained his rosy complexion, turned pale in an instant. After looking at each other for three seconds, Luo Qing had quietly hid behind Daolong, revealed his head to see what was going on at the scene, and asked tremblingly: "Master! , How can there be a ghost? And why does this ghost attract me so much? Have I been drugged? "
Tsk.
Daolong lowered his head and glanced at the hopeless Luo Qing, and clicked his tongue angrily. You can't just ignore a disciple like this, right?
He was actually very conflicted. He clearly felt that his disciple was hiding something from him, but the closeness when facing him was obviously not fake.
Although Daolong wholeheartedly pursues the true meaning of the wizard and the method of immortality, his heart is full of flesh. After five years of getting along with him, he has been almost completely trusted and relied on, and it is absolutely impossible to have no feelings at all.
Therefore, he spent the whole day talking about expelling this little loser from his master's door, and even chased him around the castle with a dead wood staff, but this kind of day could not help but relax and feel comfortable.
What he thought at that time was that trash should be trash. Even if he couldn't pursue immortality, leaving Gan, Wen, Cui, and Shan to him, the four dark warriors, would make him rich and prosperous for the rest of his life.
But now that his physique and talent have appeared, this can only mean one thing. It's over, his cheap apprentice is finished, and it seems that he can prepare for his funeral.
"Master? Master?"
The voice beside him and a hand waved in front of Daolong's eyes, bringing his wandering thoughts back.
Daolong glanced at his disciple complicatedly, and said helplessly: "You have a special physique. Have you ever heard of a necromancer?"
Luo Qing, who originally had a worried look on his face, suddenly shone with light. He looked at Daolong with burning eyes and asked with excitement in his tone, trembling slightly: "Master, are you saying that I am a born necromancer? The kind that summons the skeleton army with a wave of his hand. Necromancer?"
Daolong nodded reluctantly, and when Luo Qing's cheers were about to come out, he said leisurely: "It's almost the same, but you are a little bit worse, you are the legendary...evil spirit body!"
"Gah..."
Luo Qing's cheers were momentarily stopped, and he looked at his master with wide eyes, silently punching a big one on his head?
