Mysterious World, I Have Special Understanding

"Brother, I really didn't see anything." Tang Yi said with his eyes closed.

Ji Que said seriously: "You saw it."

"I don't."

"Then invite you to cook tomorrow's meal."

"If you verify that I didn't see anything, I can agree."

"Well, you didn't see anything."

After that, Ji Que dragged the limp bodies of the two priests back, leaving a long trail of blood on the ground.

Ma Gongfeng and Yun Gongfeng are now with broken bones and limp bodies, but they are masters after all, even though they have not passed out yet.

After a few breaths, the horse's body shook, as if struck by lightning.

It was because he heard the sound of Ji Que flipping his Taoist companion's robe, and his Taoist companion Yun made a whimpering sound from his throat.

Although he couldn't see it, he felt humiliated for a moment, and his heart was pierced like a knife.

This is what happens when you lose.

As a result, at the next moment, there was only a crisp sound, and Ji Que slapped Yun's forehead with a slap, and said depressedly: "Can you stop making such a strange sound? It's like doing something to me. Yo, you The money is hidden quite deep."

Ji Que wandered around Yun's body for a while, and finally found a money bag on the thigh.

The moment the purse was opened, he couldn't help closing his eyes.

The golden light inside is a bit dazzling.

The next moment, the tall and tall Ma Gongfeng also made a strange sound, because Ji Que's hands searched him.

Another purse was fumbled out.

Ji Que is in a good mood.

No bad luck tonight.

Just when Ji Que threw the two offerings under the loquat tree, and was about to count the purse he had newly "picked up", a bald head bleeding from seven orifices suddenly appeared on the wall.

"The poor monk's dharma name is Lingyu, dare to ask the name of the master?"

"Hey hey hey"

Plop!

Before Ji Que could speak, the monk lost his balance and fell into the ditch outside.

The police from the Yamen finally came, but they came later than expected.

They didn't want to come.

Especially Xue Tutou, who was repeatedly warned by his eldest brother, the county magistrate, only realized that the water inside was very deep.

When they changed from gangsters to officials and put on official robes, they also thought about bringing justice to the people of this city.

But later they discovered that there is no fairness in this world.

The big clans here are actually more troublesome and dark-hearted than they are.

Tonight, their original plan was to turn a blind eye and pretend not to see it. After Fenglian Sect left, they only needed to suppress the situation and clean the ground, and their foundation would not be shaken.

The trouble now is that the people from the Fenglian Sect suddenly stopped leaving.

I can't walk anymore.

After losing the two main pillars of worship, the entire Fenglian Sect team stood there silently.

Some of the congregation fainted suddenly, while others stood there with blank eyes, like marionettes that had lost their guidance.

As more people came to their senses one after another, they were so frightened that the door of the yamen was about to be knocked open tonight.

In the night, a woman stared at a congregation, suddenly rushed over, hugged him, and exclaimed, "Tie Zhu, is that you? Tie Zhu!"

"Amitabha, old man, take care, this benefactor's internal organs are empty, and he has reached bliss early."

"No!" The woman hugged the congregation and burst into tears.

In the missionary team of the Fenglian Sect, most of the congregants were left with only a pair of skins, and their internal organs were cleaned out, which can be described as appalling.

What the Fenglian Sect did was even more terrifying and hateful than Ji Que imagined.

"What's wrong with the Fenglian sect? It can spread faults even if you teach it?"

Xue Tutou, who received the news, complained and led people to Yuhua Lane.

Before he reached the alley, he thought of someone.

Because that person lives in this alley.

There won't be that guy again.

Sure enough, not long after Xue Tuotou arrived in Yuhua Lane, he saw Ji Que sitting in the yard with an old monk, with a painful expression on his face.

Where did this guy really go wrong!

But Xue Butou was quickly attracted by the old monk's attention.

I saw that the old monk was wet all over, from the side, he looked kindly and kindly, but the one-eyed blue dragon tattooed on his shoulder was quite scary, he was not a guy to be messed with at first glance.

If the prediction is correct, he was probably the one who intercepted the Fenglian Sect team.

Xue Tutou looked pained.

This kind of thing is the most taboo to fight with gods. After that, the Fenglian Sect will come back with revenge, and the monk will take revenge again. When will it be the first time.

When the time comes, the fish in the pond will be affected, and I am afraid it will not be easy to be a turtle.

Xue Butou forcibly collected his mind, walked in, and respectfully saluted: "Master."

When the old monk turned his head, Xue Toutou shook his whole body and almost sat down on the ground.

The blood from the old monk's seven orifices was not wiped clean, so he looked scary.

When the old monk saw him, his seven orifices were bleeding, and he replied gently, "Hello, benefactor."

Xue Butou stabilized his beating heart, and asked: "Dare to ask, master, you took action to deal with this evil heretic? Sangshui County has been frightened by this sect for a long time, and dare not speak out. Thank you for your help."

The old monk shook his head and said: "This old man's skills are not as good as others, and he was completely defeated. It was this Ji Shaoxia who turned the tide and saved my life."

"Ji Que?"

Xue Butou involuntarily looked at the old acquaintance, his scalp tingling.

Of course, he knows Ji Que's methods. You say that he used lime and bricks to overthrow some of his former colleagues Thaksin, but he doesn't really believe that he can deal with the masters of Fenglian Sect.

Ji Que said: "Xue Butou, the master is being modest, I just helped him."

When the old monk heard this, he almost vomited blood again, and hurriedly said: "Ji Shaoxia said so, it really hurts the old man!"

"you are welcome."

"Don't dare, dare not, it's all thanks to the young hero."

"Where, where, Master is the real main vanguard."

"I can't afford it, I can't afford it."

Hearing that the two were being polite, Xue Butou couldn't help feeling strange.

It is certain that this matter has something to do with Ji Que, but it was unexpected that the other party could make the old monk so polite and respectful.

This child may not be simple.

Xue Butou is not a fool, and his attitude towards Ji Que suddenly became respectful.

At this time, Ji Que stood up, grabbed his shoulders, and asked, "Captain, I have a question."

"Sir, please tell me."

"Is Master and I counting as exorcising demons and defending Taoism?"

Seeing the monk's seven orifices bleeding, Xue Butou hurriedly said, "For sure!"

"Then is there any bounty?" Ji Que asked seriously.

Xue Butou was silent for a while, and said falteringly: "It is reasonable to say that there should be no such reward, because there is no such reward in the yamen."

Ji Que couldn't help showing a disappointed look.

But at this moment, Xue Butou continued: "But my subordinates and the county magistrate will try their best to make it clear to the higher authorities. At that time, I will inevitably ask the young master and the master for rewards."

Ji Que held Xue Tutou's hand all of a sudden, and said excitedly: "You can apply. Thank you, thank you!"

Xue Butou hurriedly said politely: "No, no, you deserve it, Young Master and Master, to eliminate demons and protect the way."

"Then I have to trouble you to arrest you."

"No trouble, no trouble."

"Trouble, trouble."

"It's not troublesome, it's really not troublesome."

The two of them were polite for a while before they let go, but Xue Butou always felt that his hands were going to be numb from the boy's shaking.

It didn't take long for the puppet-like congregants of the Fenglian Sect to be taken away with their chariots, and the Yamen's arresters helped wash the ground.

It's just that the smell of blood is in the air.

At this time, Ji Que looked at the kitchen at the back and asked, "Master, what should we do with the two at the back?"

The old monk wiped the blood from the corner of his eyes and said, "I have to ask them."