The man was about to leave quickly, but unexpectedly, the two sheep next to him started to struggle violently.
They shook their heads, trying to free all the ropes on their bodies. Just when they were about to succeed, two big hands pressed on the two sheep's heads, and the heavy force squeezed the sheep evenly.
boom!
The two sheep immediately fell to the ground, shivering.
One of the sheep even shed tears.
When the man saw this, he grinned, and immediately pulled the rope, tying the two sheep again, and was about to lead them forward.
A yin-yang shoe stepped out from the shadow in the corner next to it, blocking the man's way.
I saw a person appearing in front of the man at some point. The man seemed to be aware of it, and the scars on his face became more and more ferocious.
"Ding Hai, where do you want to go?"
The Taoist opened his mouth and looked at the man.
The two of them faced each other, but they looked like they were looking in a mirror. They actually had the same appearance, even the wrinkles on their faces were exactly the same.
If Jiang Qi were here, he would be able to recognize at a glance that the Taoist in front of him was the person who gave Gu Qingyun orders earlier.
But he didn't know that this Taoist actually had a twin brother. The only difference between the two was that the Taoist didn't have the long scar at the corner of his eye.
"Dingshan, where should I go and it's your turn to take care of me?"
Ding Hai's voice roared from his throat, like an evil beast slowly opening its fangs, and the air was filled with a fresh and ferocious feeling.
Taoist Ding Shan looked around happily, raised his leg and stepped on the southwest position. Most of the ferocious and crazy atmosphere that had spread around him disappeared in an instant.
"That's enough Ding Hai, you know best what you have done over the years. After so many years of running around, what have you gained in the end?"
Taoist Ding Shan looked at his twin brother Ding Hai in front of him, with anger building up in his eyes, and then compassion arose in his eyes.
"For so many years, you have done everything you should do and shouldn't!"
"It's time for you to accept your fate, right?"
When Ding Hai heard this, a sneer appeared on his face, "Resign yourself to your fate? Why should I accept your fate?"
"Who do you think you are that can make me accept my fate?"
"You and I are the last descendants of Fang Shi Dao. Do you still remember what grandpa told us before he died? We want to pass on my Taoism, but what have you done? You actually want our Fang Shi Dao to become extinct."
"Dingshan, what qualifications do you have to teach me here?"
Taoist Ding Shan's eyes were full of indifference, "It's not about extermination, but about carefully accepting disciples."
"Our lineage of Master Fang is very treacherous and cruel. If someone with an unstable mind learns from it, it will only cause serious trouble."
It's not that Taoist Ding Shan never thought of recruiting disciples to teach and pass on his teachings when he was young. It's just that those people were kind-hearted when he started. However, after learning Fang Shi's Taoist magic, their personalities changed drastically.
In the end, Taoist Dingshan had to deal with his disciples one by one.
It was also from then on that Dingshan gave up the idea of accepting a disciple.
But for his younger brother Ding Hai, he has always wanted to teach the great masters all his life, and the disciples he taught only looked at their qualifications and not their character, which caused a lot of trouble.
In the follow-up, it was Dingshan who solved the problem.
But in doing so, he also suffered dissatisfaction from Ding Hai.
The two also fell out.
"So, you still want to do the same as before, I will take you as a disciple and you will kill people?"
Ding Hai said sarcastically with a smile.
Dingshan's face was expressionless, "I kill people who have the means to die."
"What is the way to get rid of death? Do you think you are a Taoist priest when you put on Taoist robes? Don't forget your identity. Master Fang was a heretic before."
This is what Ding Hai has always been dissatisfied with Ding Shan.
He is obviously a heretic, but he still practices good things.
It's just mentally ill!
After a lot of slander, Ding Hai subconsciously touched the scar on his face, and the pain and stinging surged into his heart again, making him unable to let go of his hatred.
"Just wait, wait until I find the treasure of the King of the West, you will find something interesting."
Ding Hai glared at Ding Shan with some dissatisfaction.
However, he had to admit that when it came to cultivation talent, he was not as good as his elder brother Ding Shan.
Fortunately, Dingshan never thought of killing him.
It's just that his plans were repeatedly ruined by Ding Shan, and even Ding Hai's temper collapsed.
"You can also try to stop me, they two will die now!"
Ding Hai tightened the two sheep in his hands and warned.
Ding Shan silently moved out of the way, and Ding Hai once again mingled with the crowd while holding two sheep.
Before taking two steps forward, Ding Hai was attracted by the laughter of a child.
"Dabao, there are many people at the temple fair today. You can't just run around, otherwise your mother will be worried."
The middle-aged woman with dark yellow skin and a haggard expression touched the head of the little boy next to her. Her eyes were full of endearment and she never left the little boy for a moment.
She almost lost her child before, and this feeling of regaining it made her cherish every second she could see her child more and more.
"Don't worry, Mom, I won't run around."
The little boy Dabao smiled at the woman, his eyebrows arched and a little baby fat showing out.
Ding Hai stood at the intersection, watching the mother and son disappear before his eyes, his expression gradually sluggish.
"Shouldn't that child die?"
Ding Hai felt like his mind was in a mess, and he didn't know what happened.
But there is one thing that Ding Hai remembers very clearly.
Half a month ago, when he and a group of companions entered Xiwang Village to lay tomb, the child from Xiwang Village named Dabao just now should have died.
After thinking about it, Ding Hai took the sheep back the same way, and finally succeeded in blocking Taoist Ding Shan who wanted to leave at the intersection.
"Ding Hai, what do you want to do?"
Dingshan frowned unconsciously.
He is too familiar with Ding Hai. He has a paranoid temper. Once he determines something, even nine cows cannot pull him back. If he turns around now, he may have a bigger intention.
And this also made him more vigilant.
"I have something I need your help with!"
Ding Hai did not hesitate and stated his purpose directly.
"Don't worry, this is a good thing for you and others."
"As for the reward, it's these two meat tickets!"
As he spoke, Ding Hai pulled the two sheep behind him to his side. This move also made Ding Shan a little distracted, and it took him a long time to react.
"you say!"
…
"Jiang Qi, what should we do now?"
Gu Qingyun glanced at the crazy Q-version villain who was tightly held in Jiang Qi's hand. He was completely helpless.
She didn't know how to deal with this special incident.
If Zhao Ying'er was here, she might be able to help.
Gu Qingyun couldn't help but think of someone, and she couldn't help feeling depressed for a while.
"It doesn't matter! As long as this thing is here, that person can't run away!"
Jiang Qi didn't notice Gu Qingyun's state at the moment. In fact, he also had a headache.
These alchemy methods are really weird and difficult to prevent. Maybe the other party has noticed it now and has run away.
Trying to find someone right now is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
At this moment, Wang Ming's cell phone rang.
(End of chapter)
