Chapter 558

A few officers and soldiers followed behind them, holding on to the handle of the knife all the time, panting very evenly, and they seemed to be people with kung fu.

Zhang Butou glanced at Zhou Ming, smiled and said: "If you made this request some time ago, maybe this Butou would still consider it, but now I don't have this opportunity. Because it's time for you to contribute."

Daoist Qingfeng and Zhou Ming glanced at each other, feeling a little nervous in their hearts. They didn't know what kind of effort Zhang Butou was talking about. It wasn't a good thing anyway.

At this time, the man who looked like a master took a step forward, looked up and down Daoist Qingfeng and Zhou Ming again, pinched a lock of beard and said: "You two, I am the master next to the grandfather of Yanghe City, with a humble surname Zhu, the single name is Yuan, you can just call me Master Zhu, now I have a few questions for you, please answer them truthfully."

Daoist Qingfeng and Zhou Ming looked at Master Zhu at the same time. Seeing that he was speaking politely, they didn't say anything, just waiting for him to ask.

"Two, may I ask where you master and apprentice come from, which Taoist immortal?" Master Zhu cleared his throat and asked very politely.

"Pindao came from his hometown in western Hunan. When he was young, he worshiped under the Taoist Master Tianling in Maoshan. He studied art for 18 years. After he went down the mountain, he has been driving corpses for a living. He has never practiced in any Taoist temple." Master Qingfeng Answered truthfully.

Master Zhu's eyes lit up, a smile unconsciously formed on the corner of his mouth, and he spoke more politely, "Then you must have a lot of knowledge in Fengshui and Fengshui. It’s a famous sect, so the Taoist master’s skills are naturally amazing.”
"Pindao knows a little bit of superficial Taoism. He is best at driving corpses and dealing with various corpse changes. Naturally, he also knows a little bit about Fengshui. In the village, he often visits the yin and yang houses for the villagers. , to earn some sesame oil money." Daoist Qingfeng said politely.

Master Zhu pinched a strand of beard, nodded in satisfaction, and then said: "It seems that the Taoist priest really has real skills, and I don't say much. Please, Taoist priest, you and your disciples move, and follow the old man."
Daoist Qingfeng and Zhou Ming looked at each other again, and couldn't help but think in their hearts, it seems that this time they met the right master, there is hope for going out this time, and they don't have to stay in this cage-like place anymore.

"May I ask Master Zhu... um... why the county magistrate locked me and my master here? Please tell Master Zhu to us, master and apprentice." Zhou Ming took a step forward and cupped his hands, very politely. asked.

Master Zhu glanced at Zhou Ming, and said calmly: "You will know the reason of this matter soon. Just follow the old man. When you see the magistrate, he will naturally explain the reason to you."

After speaking, Master Zhu turned around and walked towards the yard first. The officers and soldiers behind him immediately flashed behind Daoist Qingfeng and Zhou Ming, urging them to follow.

Things will soon come to a conclusion, and Zhou Ming and Daoist Qingfeng are inevitably a little uneasy. They have trapped themselves here for more than two months, serving them with delicious food and drink every day. There must be something important that needs to be done. Ask them to do it, and now this idea has really been confirmed.

(End of this chapter)

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