Half-demon Raising Immortals

Chapter 219
Historian Tower.

Inside the stone pagoda is the residence of the pagoda owner Shi Gao.

The layout is a little crude, with a black stone couch in the center and a row of tables and chairs on the left and right.

A burly monk with a round face sat cross-legged on the stone couch, looking down at the magnetite sand and cloud trace sand in his hands.

Below, Lu Tong sat on a chair.

Not far in front of him, Lao Gaozi's body was placed on the ground.

Shi Man stood beside the corpse, talking non-stop:

"Father, he must belong to Dou Wang!"

"He should have been kicked out long ago! Some people said that the surnamed Dou was a ghost, this time he got all the stolen goods, let's see how he denies it."

"Catch one and there must be others."

"The suspicious mound is about to be built, and I don't know how much fake sand has been mixed in. If Yong'er finds out, how can I explain to her!"

"Father, you can't just leave it like that."

Lu Tong picked up the teacup, lowered his head and drank the tea slowly, as if he didn't hear Shi Man's words.

After half a sound, Shi Man finally stopped.

Only then did Shi Gao open his mouth and said, "Is it finished?"

"Father, what are you waiting for, call Shanggu Pagoda Master and the shopkeeper, and ask Dou Wang for an explanation!"

"How do you know it's Dou Wang's?"

Shi Man opened his mouth, and said bravely: "Who else could it be except him, anyway, he is the most suspicious, there were rumors from the beginning..."

"okay!"

Shi Gao raised his hand to interrupt, looked at Lu Tong, and asked, "Lu Qitou, do you know the identity of this person?"

"do not know."

Lu Tong put down his teacup and stood up to answer.

"Then why did you attack him?"

The father and son look like the same mold, but their temperaments are very different.

Shi Gao's eyes are very deep, like two black springs.

"I didn't intend to make a move at first. I practiced a magic spell, and went outside early in the morning to familiarize myself with the new tail. When I met this person returning to the tower, I called him to check the sand. When he fled into the sand, I realized something was wrong."

When speaking, a long golden tail swung behind him.

Shi Gao glanced at it and said, "Goldback Dragon Lizard?"

"Exactly. The method I bought from a vulture merchant years ago, and I have worked hard until now, and finally completed it."

"Check the sand early in the morning, you already knew that someone was tampering with it, right?"

"This……"

Lu Tong looked a little hesitant, he exchanged glances with Shi Gao, and then at Shi Man.

"But it doesn't matter."

"I've also heard rumors that there are people in Doumenta coveting the Suspicious Tomb. But recently, I have been involved with them. I am worried that I will be implicated, so I have been very careful."

"What's involved?"

"It's inconvenient for people in the Doumen Pagoda to have sand. Many people live in the Wolf Sacrifice Pagoda, and I usually take care of them."

Shi Gao knew this, and his expression remained unchanged.

It was the first time Shi Man heard about it, and he was a little surprised and dissatisfied.

After a moment of silence.

Shi Gao put away the magnetic mother sand and said: "Don't spread this matter, let's go."

"Yes."

Get out of the stone tower.

Lu Tong glanced back and exhaled lightly.

There is indeed a rift between historians and Dou Wang.

Back then, the historian had only one golden core monk, unable to protect the historian.Dou Wang had to be introduced.

Today, the historian has two golden core monks.There are also helpers such as Lianquan Chamber of Commerce, Gu Chuandi, Haijia, etc. Xingshan Fort is as stable as a mountain.

It’s different in the past.

If historians want to drive Dou Wang away, they will swallow Dou Menta.

This opportunity is rare.

……

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

The sand was harvested enough, and the suspected mound was about to be completed, but Xingshan Castle was still calm.

Inside the mud hut.

Lu Tong leaned back in the chair.

Dian Si'er stood aside and said, "Master, did the historian discover the identity of the old man?"

"Probably not. Dahao is still in the castle, so they are not involved."

"Then... historians are not interested in Doumenta?"

"Probably not."

He rubbed his brows and said: "The Shi family is different from us, the big family is not alone. This time, the swallowing of the Doumen Pagoda has benefited the family a lot. Maybe in a few years, the Xingshan Fort can be changed back to the Shijia Fort. "

inside, silence

Lu Tong glanced at the table, saw a piece of paper with "two" written on it, and asked, "It is suspected that the tomb will fall into the sand the day after tomorrow?"

"Midnight the day after tomorrow."

"Forget it, get all you can get first. After the tail is completed, there is really no way, go to the sand fox and try."

……

Ying Shao Building.

Lu Tong entered the building, went straight to the tea table and sat down.

Mrs. Ying is taking a nap.

Hearing the movement, he opened his eyes, sat up and said, "Come to make money?"

"What money?"

"Drink money, the money was just delivered this morning."

"How many?"

"It's almost 700 taels, and I'll give you a full seven hundred."

Mrs. Ying took out a box of silver, put it on the table, and started to make tea.

He stretched out his hand to weigh an ingot of silver, and said, "What about Dou Menta's money?"

"It will take a few more days. It's not easy to deal with Doumenta, so it's inevitable to drag."

This time I made two sums of money.

A sum is sold for wine; a sum is "skinned" for the monks of Doumenta.

Lu Tong put away the money.

The tea was fragrant, and the two drank a few cups.

He put down his teacup and said, "There is something I would like to ask you to come forward."

"what?"

"I want a spell."

Jinwei stretched out from behind, picked up the teapot very flexibly, and poured two cups of tea.

"The Hai family brought a monk who practiced the same method as me. But he practiced a complete spell, and mine was just a fragment."

Mrs. Ying understood instantly, and said with a broken smile, "I don't have that much face."

"Not directly."

Lu Tong put his tail away and said, "You should know the foundation cultivator brought by the Hai family, right?"

"I've heard of it. The one with the tail is called Fang Mo. It's not easy."

"Yes, very experienced."

Since the first time we met.

He brought Fang Mo wine more than a dozen times, just looking for an opportunity to discuss the magic of transforming demons in private.

Fang Mo drank a lot of wine, and took advantage of it.

He also said a lot of empty words.

But in fact, nothing was done, and Lu Tong was not even given a chance to speak.

If you don't have anything to show courtesy, you will definitely ask for something.

Fang Mo noticed it, and said several times to go to the tea tavern, but he never came.

Mrs. Ying said: "Fang Mo's spells were also given by the Hai family, and he has no courage to spread them to the outside world."

"It's not from him."

Lu Tong looked around.

Madam Ying put her hand on the coffee table and poured mana into a mud frog.

The formation rose up, and green bamboos transformed from spiritual energy surrounded the surroundings.

He continued: "The night after tomorrow, the Hai family's suspected tomb fell into the sand. A total of four monks carried the tomb, and Fang Mo was one of them."

"Yes. If you go down to find quicksand, you must have life-saving means. These four people were specially brought by the Hai family."

"Can you buy Fang Mo?"

"you think……"

The two looked at each other.

Lu Tong nodded and said: "Let him find an excuse, he can't enter the sand. I will replace him and take the opportunity to ask the Hai family for the complete method."

Mrs. Ying thought about it for a while, and said seriously: "Even if Fang Mo agrees, he may not find you, so someone has to recommend it."

"Master Bai?"

"Master Bai is fine, but don't show up yet, I'll test Fang Fangmo's tone."

Lu Tong felt relieved.

Mrs. Ying is the best at this kind of business. Since she thinks she can give it a try, she is at least [-]% sure.

"How much silver will it cost?"

Mrs. Ying thought for a moment, then smiled and said: "Your money, it seems that you can't cover it."

He shook his head with a smile, and took out the 700 taels that he had just pocketed.

(End of this chapter)