deceiver

Chapter 18 Bloodthirsty master, predicts things like a god?
"Haha... who the hell am I? I have already said that I am your master! If you don't believe me, why don't you open the door and have a look?"

Zhang Xiaobao is not sure who the person behind this door is, but the voice is really familiar.But the problem is that back then he clearly saw his master being put into a coffin and then buried in the soil.Could it be that the dead master came back to life?

He really didn't dare to think about it, because it was simply too incredible.

And just when he was hesitating, the people outside the door unexpectedly smashed the door again.

"Tong...Tong..." Every blow made him tremble in his heart and made him uneasy.Finally, he made up his mind.No matter who the person outside this door is, he will meet for a while.

Zhang Xiaobao swallowed a mouthful of spit, stretched out his hand to grab the doorknob, and pulled it back violently.

With a "creak", the door of the room that was almost shattered opened, and Zhang Xiaobao hurriedly looked out.But after seeing it, he was completely stunned on the spot.

He really didn't expect that the person standing outside was actually somewhat similar to his master.But why did it feel so strange to him?

I saw that this person was wearing a tattered Taoist robe, his hair was thin, and he didn't know how long he hadn't washed it. The Taoist robe was covered with dust, and his hair stuck together in locks.Besides, his face was thin and skinny, with sunken eye sockets, high cheekbones and yellow teeth.

At this moment, he was looking at Zhang Xiaobao with his teeth clenched, his hands trembling non-stop.

"Xiaobao, I am really the master. The master is not dead, but the master is alive again. The master knows you are here, and I have traveled a long way to come here. How can you not recognize the master?" said At this point, he even choked up.

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaobao half-believingly said: "You are really my master? But you were already dead back then? Even the uncle and the others said that your life span is over, how can you come back to life again?"

The middle-aged Taoist sighed softly and said, "It's not that you don't know. Your uncle and the others have disliked me for a long time. After all, is it because of the position of the head? As long as I die, they will lose one of the most powerful men." A strong competitor. Back then, I was just practicing turtle breath Dafa, but I was buried unexpectedly. After I woke up, I found myself lying in a coffin. After several efforts, I finally crawled out of the grave. I was worried that they would Once again, I came here to look for you. God pays off, I finally found you today. Disciple, you must take Master in. Otherwise, Master will really become a lonely family gone."

Looking at the master in front of him, Zhang Xiaobao's inner barrier suddenly collapsed.He grabbed Master's hand, and said with mixed sorrow and joy: "Master, don't worry. This will be your home from now on. As long as I have something to eat, I will never let you go hungry. From now on, I will definitely honor you! Come on!" , come into the house with me!" As he said, he directly pulled his master into the house.

"Huh? Master, why are your hands so cold? Are you sick?"

When the middle-aged Taoist heard this, he quickly withdrew his hands and said, "No...no, I'm not sick, just... just a little hungry!"

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaobao laughed and said: "Look at your skinny, that's all right, you stay at home, I'll go buy you something to eat. What do you want to eat?"

The middle-aged Taoist thought for a while, and then said: "You buy me two dicks, I want to make up for my body!"

Zhang Xiaobao smiled and said: "Okay, I'll buy you roast chicken right now. I know a store, and the roast chicken in that store is absolutely amazing! Wait for me!"

After speaking, he turned around and was about to go out.

When the middle-aged Taoist saw it, he immediately refused and said, "Xiaobao, don't buy roasted chicken, it's too expensive. You just... just buy me two live chickens. Come back, I'll cook for myself."

Zhang Xiaobao was taken aback when he heard this, and then said in a puzzled way: "Master, when did you know how to cook? When I was on the mountain, why have I never seen you cook?"

The middle-aged Taoist smiled awkwardly and said: "The real person doesn't show his face, go and come back quickly, Master is waiting for you at home!"

Without thinking too much, Zhang Xiaobao agreed, and hurried out.

But on the way, he felt something was wrong.Wait... His master is a monk, and monks don't eat meat, and he has never seen his master eat meat.Why haven't I seen you for a few years, and even forgot the precepts?Well, I don’t want to think about it, maybe I died once and changed my sex.

Zhang Xiaobao comforted himself like this, then bought two big fat chickens, and went home happily.

Walking to the door of the house and looking at the big hole in the door, he was speechless.This master not only changed his sex to eat meat, but he is not as refined as before. This guy smashed the door, and he thought he was a robber.

Zhang Xiaobao shook his head helplessly, then pushed open the door and walked in.Unexpectedly, just after he entered the house, he found that the house was in a mess and the master had disappeared.

After searching the house, he finally found Master curled up and trembling in the corner of the balcony.

As soon as his master saw him, he shouted loudly: "Give me the chicken quickly, hurry up, I can't take it anymore!"

When Zhang Xiaobao heard this, he was startled, without thinking about it, he quickly threw a chicken in his hand to him.

And when his master caught the chicken, a bloody scene ensued.

The middle-aged Taoist twisted off the chicken's head, and then directly bit the chicken's neck which was still swinging wildly in his mouth.No matter how the headless chicken fluttered, he sucked it in big mouths regardless.

After a while, the deflated chicken finally calmed down, and the middle-aged Taoist was already full of chicken blood.

He threw the sucked dead chicken directly on the ground, then wiped his mouth with his hand and said, "Teacher, remember, the chicken has to eat like this to be nutritious. Haha..."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhang Xiaobao was completely stunned.Is the middle-aged man in front of him really his master?This is simply a vampire.

Suddenly, a bold idea popped up in Zhang Xiaobao's mind.Could it be that his master... has already turned into a zombie?
But at the moment he is not sure, after all, he is a teacher for one day and a father for life, he would rather be wrong.But how to explain all this?

Zhang Xiaobao took a deep breath, and then asked: "Master, do you want this chicken?"

The middle-aged Taoist licked his lips and said: "If you are not hungry, then the master will accept it! Hehe..."

Zhang Xiaobao nodded lightly, and handed it to him casually.After the middle-aged Taoist took it, he also drank all the chicken blood, and then he said with satisfaction: "No matter what kind of wine, wine, or delicacies, the taste of fresh blood can't be compared. My disciple, I really appreciate your help."

Zhang Xiaobao smiled awkwardly and said: "Master, what are you talking about? Well, I have to go to a classmate's home to study homework later. If you are tired, go to bed earlier! I will buy it for you tomorrow." Chicken to eat."

After bidding farewell to Master, Zhang Xiaobao went out with his schoolbag on his back.It's already nine o'clock in the evening, where can he go?
Suddenly, he thought of the young man who had saved his life.He told Zhang Xiaobao that he lived in Room [-] of Fuhua Hotel, and he would go to him if he had any difficulties.Maybe this young man can solve the mystery of the master for himself. Apart from him, Zhang Xiaobao seems to find no one else who can help him.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaobao immediately decided to go to Fu Hua Hotel.But what he didn't know was that the room number Qing Ming left for him was actually the room Tong Yan was in.

What's even more unbelievable is that at this time, Tong Yan has already seen everything, and is quietly waiting for him while drinking coffee!
What the hell is going on here?Why did Tong Yan know everything in advance?Could Tong Yan really be able to predict things like a god?

(End of this chapter)