Qin Li is a seller of secret books. He sells both real and fake secret books. He mixes ten fake secret books with one genuine one. He thinks he is very conscientious.
At least those fake secrets of his won't kill anyone.
There are not many sources of his true secret books, some of them are on consignment, among which the black-robed Taoist is the one who has the deepest impression.
The black-robed Taoist came to consign the book "Sacred Dog Dharma Sacrifice" twice. The same secret book returned to the original owner twice after being sold. This is intriguing.
Qin Li thought of something but didn't dare to say it, so he was particularly afraid of the black-robed Taoist.
And the other person who was most impressed was the latest buyer of this secret book.
The young casual cultivator who seemed quite downhearted at first not only raised a majestic white dog, but also a beautiful sword cultivator.
If he was afraid of the black-robed Taoist, then he was jealous of this young casual cultivator.
But now, the object of fear and jealousy appeared together, but it became as terrifying as a nightmare.
The black-robed Taoist he was afraid of had no mouth. On the way to wave to him, he was bitten through the neck by the white dog.
At this time, the young casual cultivator he was jealous of appeared in sight with his beautiful Taoist companion and a kind face.
At this moment, Qin Li wanted to cut his face or dig out his eyes in order to pretend he didn't see anything.
So he naturally knelt down in front of Duan Yu and said with excitement: "Brother, I really didn't see anything!"
Duan Yu ignored him and went straight to the black-robed Taoist who was still breathing.
The black-robed Taoist looked at him with mixed emotions in his eyes, including hatred, unwillingness, disgust, confusion, and fear.
"I know you want to scold me, but it's a pity..."
"How did you raise this dog?"
The man in black robe suddenly made a sound, which startled Duan Yu.
The trachea in the black-robed man's neck was bitten off, and his mouth was gone, but he was still able to make a sound.
"D?"
"No, it's the nose."
Duan Yu looked at the other person's surging nose and said in surprise.
This is really the first time Duan Yu has encountered talking with his nose.
But there are countless weird things in this world, so where is this?
"If you want to learn, I will teach you in the next life."
After Duan Yu finished speaking, he raised the knife in his hand.
"Son of a bitch, you have to be nice..."
The sword light fell, and the black-robed Taoist's words stopped abruptly.
Half of his head rolled to the ground, his eyes filled with hatred.
But this hatred was instantly covered by flames, followed by two evil-proof charms.
If even your soul has been wiped out by you, there will be no next life.
At this time, Duan Yu looked at the stall owner who was kneeling there selling secret books.
"Master, I really didn't see anything." The stall owner begged for mercy.
"No, you saw it." Duan Yu retorted.
Seeing Duan Yu approaching, the stall owner Qin Li's body became weak.
Damn it, things like murder and silence can happen.
It would be okay if he didn't know the young casual cultivator in front of him, but he did.
Just when Qin Li's mind was a little blank, thinking whether to fight to the death or to kneel to the end, a voice sounded - "Are there any new products recently?".
Qin Li was stunned for a moment and said, "Yes."
As he spoke, he started rummaging around and took out the books one by one and handed them to Duan Yu.
Of course, what I brought out this time were all real secrets.
Duan Yu read for a while, and only took out a copy of "Eighteen Styles of the Jade Girl" and a copy of "The Mysterious Story of Mountain Orchid".
"How much silver?"
"No money."
"Why don't you ask for money? It makes me look like a robber."
With that said, Duan Yu took out twenty taels of silver from the black-robed Taoist's purse and gave it to the stall owner.
After that, he and Yao Xue left with the steamed buns.
After a while, Qin Li was still kneeling there. He gradually came to his senses and said, "Ah, isn't this just killing people and silencing them?"
During this period of time, Liangshuigou was full of chaos. Let alone killing people and silencing them, he had seen many people being killed for no reason. Therefore, in Qin Li's subconscious, killing and silencing was a normal human behavior, so much so that he thought Duan It's not normal for Yu to not kill people and silence them.
...
Although Duan Yu kills people, he does not kill people wantonly.
After all, the experience in his previous life still affects him.
Every time he kills someone, it is actually a passive defense. If others want him to die, he will not let others live.
The Taoist who raised the evil dog had been killed and his body had been touched, but the matter was not over yet.
They saw Steamed Bun trotting all the way to take them to the black-robed Taoist's house.
Ah, this steamed bun is more greedy than him, he wants to ransack his house.
The next moment, he was running faster than Steamed Bun.
...
But after turning three or four alleys, the steamed buns stopped in front of a courtyard.
At first glance, this courtyard looks like a wealthy family's house, with lights burning inside.
Does this black-robed Taoist have any family members?
If there is a Taoist family member, what should he do, eradicate the roots?
While Duan Yu was thinking about this, the steamed buns had already appeared on the wall.
Not long after, it opened the door from the inside, wagging its tail.
Duan Yu: "..."
Yao Xue: "..."
Is this steamed bun so skilled at being a thief?
Duan Yu and Yao Xue no longer hesitated. As soon as they entered the door, a man's scolding came from inside - "Who dares to break into the residence of Zhen Yan?"
The two people and the dog came closer and saw a man holding a spatula.
This man seemed very calm, but in fact his body was shaking a little.
The other party should be dressed like a servant.
"Master Zhenyan is dead, do you want to avenge him?" Duan Yu responded.
The next moment, the man knelt on the ground with a bang and said, "Of course not! I am just a poor servant who is beaten, scolded and insulted by that stinking Taoist priest every day."
"Being killed in the evil realm is a great pleasure!"
"Please don't kill me!"
Duan Yu was speechless for a moment in response to the other party's Sichuan Opera change of expression.
At this time, the steamed buns had gone straight to the backyard.
Duan Yu had no time to care about this servant who was in the early stage of Qi refining and hurried to follow him.
Yes, he already felt that the level of the monks in the early stage of Qi refining was not good enough, but he never thought that when he first crossed over, his level was about the same.
There is a clear pond in the backyard. Green lotuses are planted in the pond, and there are several bamboo houses, which makes it look elegant.
It can be seen that the black-robed Taoist usually lives a good life.
Before Duan Yu had time to take in the layout of the room, Steamed Bun suddenly let out a fierce bark.
A black shadow suddenly jumped out of the window of one of the bamboo houses, startling Duan Yu and Yao Xue.
Because that thing was not a human being, but a black statue with the head of a human and the body of a dog.
This statue's limbs are like those of a human being, and its movements are very uncoordinated, but its speed is not slow.
So in the eyes of Duan Yu and Yao Xue, it was like a black statue carrying them away.
I really encountered a ghost!
Seeing such a strange and bizarre scene, Duan Yu and Yao Xuegang wanted to stop chasing, but at this time, Mantou barked excitedly.
"Chase!"
