It was only twenty miles from Xishan to Zuixiang Tower, and the old Taoist who had attached the magic talisman quickly came over.
Seeing Cui Die's personal maid guarding the outer room, the old Taoist ducked in front of her and said with anger in his eyes: "Where did Cui Die go?"
The maid was originally a maid in a brothel. After being redeemed by Cui Die, she followed her to serve her. Although she didn't know what the relationship between the old Tao and her girl was, she could also tell that the old Tao was not a good person and her girl was very afraid of him.
Although she didn't like the old Taoist, the maid was frightened by the aggressive old Taoist. She pointed at the door curtain and said tremblingly: "Taoist Master, Miss Cuidi has rested..."
"Um?"
The old Taoist was stunned after hearing this. Didn't Cui Die escape?
Could it be that she was afraid of being punished even more if she was caught, so she didn't dare to escape?
With doubts, the old man opened the door curtain and walked into Cuidi's boudoir. On the warm bed, a figure was curled up in the quilt, looking like he had been asleep for a long time.
The snoring sound was deafening, making the old man's eyes widen in surprise.
This was the first time he saw Cui Die sleeping. He didn't expect that this little goblin looked so delicate and lovely, but when he slept, he would be so... so unrestrained!
The next moment, a thick leg covered with leg hair kicked out from the bed, leaving the old man completely stunned.
What's going on? Did Cui Die reveal his true form while sleeping?
This isn’t right. Isn’t Green Butterfly the Jasmine Flower Demon? I’ve never heard that the Jasmine Flower Demon has long hairy legs!
"Cuidie...Cuidie?"
Just when he was at a loss, the quilt on the bed was suddenly opened, and a bearded man wearing tulle, heavy makeup, and red cheeks jumped out of the bed and stared at him with wide eyes.
"Yao Dao, take a closer look at who I am!"
The old man was completely dumbfounded. He stared at Yan Feng after makeup. He really didn't dare to look carefully. It was not because of Yan Feng's momentum, but mainly... mainly because it was too disgusting!
"What kind of monster are you?! Where's the green butterfly!"
The old Taoist took two steps back, put his right hand into his sleeve, and was about to take out the magic weapon to slay the demon.
At this moment, a feeling of powerlessness came over him. The old man's legs went weak and he fell to the ground. A bead rolled out of his sleeve and rolled toward the door.
The old Taoist panicked and crawled forward two steps. Just as his hand was about to touch the bead, a pair of ruthless hands took the lead and picked the bead up from the ground.
Looking up, a scholar with an easy-going smile appeared in front of him, it was Zhang Xiu.
Zhang Xiu took a look at the red beads in his hand, lowered his head and looked at the old Taoist, and said with doubts on his face: "Taoist Master, you and I are strangers, why are you giving me such a great gift?"
The old Taoist lay prostrate on the ground, tried his best to stretch out a hand, and shouted in a hissing voice: "Scholar, give me the beads!"
Zhang Xiu looked puzzled: "How can there be such a truth in the world? Why should I give you my beads?"
The old Taoist stared angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? These are obviously my beads!"
Zhang Xiu pulled out the butcher's knife from behind, and with a flash of cold light, he opened the old Taoist's hair with one blow, and said sternly: "I like to reason the most in my life, so be it, I will give you one last chance to reorganize the language." I hope you can seize the opportunity."
The old man said: "..."
What you like is to use a knife to reason, right?
After his cheeks twitched for a while, he finally understood his current situation.
The bandit in front of me is obviously a group of monsters, and he has been plotted by them!
At this time, Yan Feng had already changed his clothes and came closer with his sword. He looked at the old Taoist who was lying limply on the ground and said in surprise: "Your sweat medicine is quite effective. It can even charm people who are practicing."
Zhang Xiu said proudly: "Professor Liu's sweat medicine is said to be able to charm even the dragons in the river. I had the pain to take out the erotic pictures that the dean had collected for ten years, as well as the mandarin duck scene embroidered by the empress dowager herself when she was young. I just got it from him in exchange for the water map."
Yan Feng suddenly took a breath of cold air: "..."
Hiss, am I allowed to listen to this kind of gossip?
After returning to the academy, I will not be silenced by the royal family and the teachers of the academy!
Yan Feng, who was a little excited after hearing the teachers' gossip, glanced out of the corner of his eye and suddenly noticed the bead in Zhang Xiu's hand. His expression immediately changed and he said: "This is the Soul-Captivating Bead, the magic weapon of Yemao Mountain. It is said that it needs to be used with seven or four Nineteen souls are refined, and once the magic weapon is activated, the ghosts in it will be released to bite the enemy."
After saying that, a glimmer of majesty shone in his eyes, and he shouted sternly at the old Taoist: "Demon Tao, are you the murderer who kills people and digs out their hearts in the city?"
Under Yan Feng's stern questioning, the old Taoist felt his soul tremble and said in despair: "No, it's not me. I have been using Yang Qi to practice immortality. I don't have time to kill people and cut their hearts..."
As he spoke, he gradually regained consciousness. Knowing that Yan Feng had just used magic to calm his mind, he rolled his eyes and said, "But I know who the murderer is. There is a vixen in the city. I know where she is hiding." Land, as long as you let me go..."
Before he finished speaking, Yan Feng waved his right hand, and a white light shot into the center of the old Taoist's eyebrows.
As Lao Dao fell to the ground with a thud, Yan Feng took out a piece of talisman paper and threw it out. After sticking it to Lao Dao's body, a raging fire ignited from the talisman paper and burned Lao Dao into a pile of ashes in the blink of an eye.
Seeing Yan Feng's skillful actions of cremating the old Taoist on the spot, Zhang Xiu was stunned for a while: "I'll kill him now, but the murderer hasn't been found out yet!"
Yan Feng said confidently: "This old man is cunning and cunning. He will not tell us the truth. He wants to lure us over and fight the vixen until we both lose, so that he can take the opportunity to escape."
Zhang Xiu looked sideways at Yan Feng and said with a hint of trepidation: "Actually, I am 80% sure that I can ask him the truth..."
Yan Feng's expression suddenly changed, his eyes widened and he said: "It's true or false, didn't you tell me earlier!?"
Zhang Xiu rolled his eyes speechlessly, looking at the reckless man in front of him, and couldn't help but complain: "So, you forgot to bring your brain before going out. In the future, if you encounter anything that requires your brain, you should leave it to me. .”
After saying that, Zhang Xiu shook his head helplessly, then raised the Soul Captivating Pearl in his hand high and threw it to the ground with all his strength.
After a "bang", the beads shattered on the ground, and forty-nine ghosts seemed to appear out of thin air, filling the entire room in an instant, and the temperature in the room also dropped sharply.
Feeling the cold air in the room, Zhang Xiu couldn't help but rub the goosebumps on his arms and said: "You are free, hurry up and reincarnate!"
All the ghosts bowed and thanked Zhang Xiuxing excitedly, and then disappeared into the house one after another.
Immediately afterwards, a series of prompts sounded in Zhang Xiu's mind.
[God has the virtue of good life, you successfully released the animal...rewarded with twenty years of life]
[God has a good life...rewarding twenty years of tailoring experience]
[God has the virtue of good life...rewards twenty years of sexual experience]
[God has the virtue of good life...rewards twenty years of weaving experience]
[God has the virtue of good life...rewards twenty years of carving experience]
Zhang Xiu looked at the piles of rewards in the list, and his face couldn't help but bloom with joy, but he always felt that there seemed to be something strange mixed in these rewards...
