Poverty

Chapter 428 There is a ventriloquist in the audience!
In just one or two breaths, this calm and fierce quack walked through the gates of hell.

If he hadn't had the ruthless determination of a Jiang Hu person, he would have been a corpse at this time.

But even so, he became extremely weak, and the massive blood loss made this strong martial artist pale, and his hands and feet trembled slightly.

The complexion of the burly young man, the middle-aged Feng Shui master and the beautiful woman changed suddenly at the same time!

Unanimously, they threw the futon in their hands on the ground decisively.

The burly young man had nothing to do with the beautiful woman, but the middle-aged Feng Shui master was stuck to his belly by three or four ugly blood vessels.

He turned pale with fright, and panic surged in his heart: "Help me!"

He yelled in panic at the beautiful woman.

As a Feng Shui master who kills people with Feng Shui thaumaturgy, he does not carry sharp weapons.

I saw that sexy beautiful woman very quickly took out a short knife as thin as a cicada's wings from her arms, and cut it off at once!

Those horrible blood vessels were cut off together with a piece of meat from the belly of the middle-aged Feng Shui master.

Immediately, flesh and blood flew everywhere.

The middle-aged Mr. Feng Shui is not a ruthless person like a quack. Maybe he is cruel to others, but at this time, a large piece of flesh was cut off from his own belly button.

His face turned pale from the pain, and big beads of sweat kept oozing out from his forehead. After a while, his whole body became extremely weak.

Suddenly, the beautiful woman stepped forward, leaned directly on the middle-aged man's body, stretched out her flexible tongue and began to lick it.

This turn of events was beyond everyone's expectations!
This guy is good at playing!
But within two seconds, the wound on Mr. Feng Shui's stomach disappeared and healed quickly!
"..." Everyone was dumbfounded! ! !
What is this operation?
However, the middle-aged Mr. Feng Shui still felt weak in his feet, and the beautiful woman stepped forward to support him.

At this time, Jiang Huke was using golden sore medicine to stop his bleeding.

Seeing this scene, his eyes flickered.

This woman has a problem with her tongue!

The corner of Li Yanchu's mouth twitched slightly, this way of saving lives is so special!
But fortunately, she saved Mr. Feng Shui, otherwise, if she saved the quack who was wearing a bamboo hat and hurt his butt...

The picture is too beautiful, some can't bear to look directly at it.

That burly young man couldn't bear this weird scene anymore, the bizarre way of killing, the blood-sucking ground and futon...

All these make this monster monk who usually kills like hemp terrified!

He turned around and was about to run out!

Not all murderers who regard human life as nothing can put their own life and death aside.

At least this burly young man is not.

But when he just stepped out of the door, the bell in the Taoist temple suddenly increased and accelerated.

The burly young man let out an "ah", let out a scream, and fell to the ground with his head in his arms.

Then he kept rolling on the ground, as if he was in great pain!
But this time, for others, the bell was only a little heavier than before.

This burly young man was also considered alert. He rolled over immediately after falling to the ground, and took off a string of rosary beads from his wrist and held them in his hand.

To prevent being attacked by others.

It has to be said that his set of smooth movements just now did play a role.

The Jianghu guest took back the hidden weapon in his hand, and Mr. Feng Shui also took back the bag of glutinous rice in his hand.

He remained calm without showing any signs of expression.

However, although both of them are pale, and Mr. Feng Shui's physique is much weaker, but in terms of mental state and breath, Mr. Feng Shui is much more stable.

Even vicious quacks can't envy this point. Who would let a woman who can play ventriloquism with him?

At this moment, the young man leaned against the corner panting heavily, recovering his cultivation.

Seeing these people's little actions, Li Yanchu felt a little funny.

All of them seem to be calm, but in fact they are always ready to add insult to injury.

Through the experience of this burly young man, he also discovered that there seems to be a rule in this Taoist temple.

After entering, it is not allowed to leave easily!

Thinking of this, Li Yanchu strode forward and Zhang Wei walked into the back hall under everyone's vigilant eyes.

That Feng Shui master was able to walk out of the back hall, which means that the back hall is temporarily safe, or the level of danger is very low.

Now that they're all here, let's go in and look for them.

In the back hall, thick dust is everywhere, looking very desolate and dilapidated.

Only a statue of a goddess holding a vase stared at the entrance with a smile on her face.

There is a desk in front of the goddess statue, which is covered with thick dust.

Looking at the traces, it seems that there should be something there before, but now it has been taken away.

"Is that Mr. Feng Shui?" Li Yanchu narrowed his eyes.

He and Zhang Wei searched around here carefully, and after confirming that there was nothing to take away, Zhang Wei wanted to leave:

"Daoist Cao Cao, the peach talisman doesn't seem to be here. This celestial maiden statue is a bit weird. Let's leave."

Zhang Wei felt a little uneasy in this Taoist temple. Judging from certain things, it had already been inconsistent with the records of the elders in the family.

According to his experience, there are probably problems with this kind of statue, especially the one that looks normal.

"In a Taoist temple, there are no portraits of the Patriarchs of the Three Qing Dynasty, and there are no portraits of land gods. The main hall is a dragon-headed bird-body god, and behind it is a statue of a goddess. I think this statue of a goddess is probably even more evil!"

Li Yanchu's eyes flickered with magic light, staring at this tall celestial girl.

It's a pity that there is a strange suppression in the Taoist temple, even he can't see any clues.

Seeing that Taoist Cao Cao had the same idea as his own, Zhang Wei decided that there was a problem here.

The two of them backed out together.

The quack with the bamboo hat didn't stay where he was waiting to die, but kept looking for something in the main hall.

That futon is too weird. Although the curse used to resist the portrait can be effective, it may also be directly killed by the futon!
They need new items to ward off the curse!

The middle-aged Mr. Feng Shui and the mature woman are also looking for it in private.

Li Yanchu noticed that this Feng Shui master's arms were a little protruding.

Clearly, something was on him.

The bell rang irregularly, even the handsome scholar with red lips and white teeth was searching around.

After all, everyone ventured into this mysterious Taoist temple for treasure hunting.

The Jianghu guest wearing a bamboo hat found a pair of shoes.

That's right, it's the kind that Taoist priests often wear.

The mature beautiful woman found a stone bead.

None of these things are easy to spot.

A handsome scholar stood in front of a wall of the Taoist temple, groping for something.

Only the burly young man sat on the ground with a pale face and said nothing.

Everyone is very afraid of this weird Taoist temple.

No one knows who will appear in the portrait the next time the bell rings.

At this moment, the bell rang!
The hoarse and deep voice made everyone's hearts tremble.

It's like a signal for death!
(End of this chapter)