Chapter 72

The middle-aged woman couldn't help being a little scared when she saw Taoist Qingfeng's eagerness, but she still thought about it and said: "The boy looks about sixteen or seventeen years old, he looks very handsome, and he wears a khaki-colored shirt. The shirt with the arms exposed, the arms are swollen, as if injured, the legs are wearing a pair of black pants, and there is a big hole..."

"That's right! It must be him!" Daoist Qingfeng interrupted the middle-aged woman, her brows were tightly furrowed, and even fine beads of sweat had already appeared on her head.

"Taoist... are you okay?" The middle-aged woman asked cautiously when she saw Qingfeng Daoist's frowning expression.

Daoist Qingfeng raised his head, did not answer her words, but stared into the eyes of the middle-aged woman, and asked again: "Where did that boy go?"

"He...he left after tying up those bandits. He probably went to save other people. He seems to have told me so..." the woman replied.

"Where are those bandits who were beaten unconscious now?"

"Oh...it's at my house, I'll take you there..." The middle-aged woman said and led the child to a dark place, and Daoist Qingfeng followed closely.

In a dark corner next to a dilapidated house, a peculiar smell of animal excrement came to the nostrils. There were indeed three people who were tied up like big rice dumplings. Each of them had a rag stuffed in their mouth. Hearing footsteps walking towards them, he kept humming in his nose.

Daoist Qingfeng lit a torch and looked at the bandits. From the ropes tied on their bodies, it could be seen that this was definitely done by Wu Feng, because this kind of knotting method is not used to tie people at all. It is a kind of "corpse-binding buckle" used to restrain corpses that have undergone corpse changes. This knotting method is unique to the Maoshan lineage, and others cannot learn it at all. Zombies are more than enough, let alone ordinary people.People who are trapped by this kind of "corpse tie" are best to stay there honestly and wait for someone to rescue them. The most fearful thing is that the people who are tied up are struggling non-stop. The more they struggle, the more they will be tied up. If it is tight, it will even be strangled to death by this rope in the end.

The three bandits right now didn't know when they woke up, their faces were all purple, it seemed that they had been tossing a lot, and they looked a little scary under the fire of Master Qingfeng.

Daoist Qingfeng tore off the rag from the mouth of one of the bandits, and asked sharply, "I come to ask you, where do you people come from?"

After the bandit let out a few breaths, his eyes suddenly widened, and he said unceremoniously: "I said you are old-fashioned, let me go, grandpa, do you know who I am, grandpa? Grandpa is from Heifengzhai Bandits, if you let us go, we will definitely keep you alive."

These bandits are used to running rampant in this place, thinking that once the name of Heifengzhai is mentioned, the people in front of them will piss their asses in fright, but the old man in front of him sneered twice, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes Ling Lie's murderous aura, before the bandit understood what it was like, Daoist Qingfeng slapped the bandit's forehead with a slap, but saw that the bandit didn't even hum, and slowly flowed out from the seven orifices. He fell to the ground with blood on his head, and he must have died.

(End of this chapter)

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