Acting Quest: Pin Dao is really just an actor

Chapter 74 Boring [3k, ask for a ticket! 】

[Slaying ghosts, rewarding the merits of heaven and earth: nine coins]

The divine voice rang in my ears, and the stooped old man disappeared without a trace.

Everything in Qingyun Temple was restored to its original state. The yellow dog squatted beside the young Taoist priest's legs, watching the old ghost disappear, his eyes were extremely calm and without waves, and the old pagoda tree outside the courtyard was slowly swaying against the wind.

The bloody footprints left by the old ghost gradually disappeared.

All of this was specially prepared by Lu Chen. He was afraid that the old ghost would not dare to come, so he deliberately concealed the divine power in Qingyun Temple.

Lu Chen stood in the courtyard, looking to the north, Dan Feng's eyes narrowed slightly.

"You wait to guard the mountain gate, and I will go back when I go."

The cold voice fell, and the figure of the young Taoist priest disappeared in the Qingyun Temple.

"Well……"

Seeing Lu Chen disappear, the yellow dog let out a low sound and closed the mountain gate silently. The old pagoda tree outside the courtyard was swaying in the wind, extremely quiet.

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Riverside wooden house.

The wooden house by the river, which used to be quiet in the past, became noisy in the middle of the night.

Between the gaps in the tree shadows, you can see the swaying fire, and you can faintly hear talking and laughing.

In front of the wooden house, more than ten people sat around the fire, holding wine bowls polished from skulls, talking and laughing happily.

There was also a small bonfire behind the room. Jiang Shou, an old man in black, was constantly turning over the meat on the bonfire. Obviously, as Jiang Shou, he couldn't get in.

Not far away, there was an unknown animal body hanging under a tree. It looked like a sheep or a dog. It was vaguely visible under the moonlight...

Pu Li sat in the position of drooping hands, chatting and laughing, but the smile was vaguely stiff.

The white-haired old man with a goatee who sat at the main seat as a guest seemed to benefit from Puli's dejected face very much.

The old man with the goatee stroked his beard and laughed, showing a sense of arrogance in his expression: "Master Puli has found a very good hiding place, and he has Yin veins to nourish ghost soldiers. Not bad, not bad."

This is not a short-lived reminiscence of the parents, it is clearly a condescending scrutiny, and the meaning of contempt is clearly visible.

The burly monk gave a dry laugh: "Old Fang is absurd."

In the crowd, a young man in white stood up, holding a skull wine bowl, walked in front of Puli, and said loudly: "Master Puli, you don't need to be humble, the name of the master is very famous in my holy religion."

The young man was in his early thirties, with a dignified appearance and a strong figure. Although he spoke respectfully, his eyes were extremely rebellious.

"It's the canine equation."

The old man with a goatee, Fang Heyi, said with a smile, "Cheng'er's qualifications are mediocre. This time, I'm ashamed, ashamed to be promoted by the love of my holy religion."

He said he was ashamed, but Fang Heyi's eyes were full of arrogance.

Equation looked even more serious.

Pu Lipi praised a few words without a smile on his face, looking at the old thief who took the opportunity to show off his power, he was extremely resentful.

Isn't it just to brag about your own son to spare such a big man?

Unremarkable?

Known as the youngest master of the Dongfu Realm in the northern outposts of the Holy Cult, is this also called mediocre?
Not to mention taking away his Yinzong status, but now he is coming to add insult to injury.

To kill is to punish the heart...

Pu Li's heart grew colder.

"Boom."

The two skeleton wine bowls collided, and the two drank the wine in the skeletons in one gulp.

The goatee old man nodded in relief, with a deep smile on his face, and said in a low voice: "Master Puli, among the four veins of my holy religion, your Yin sect has the deepest connection with my blood sect. I didn't want to see this kind of situation. , but helpless, now the decree has been issued."

"I'll come from the grassland, see if..."

The more the goatee old man talked, the more ugly Pu Li's face became.

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"tread……"

In the woods, with an extremely slight sound, five or six men in black with tired faces jumped up to the treetops, hid in the shade of the trees, and looked at the distant fire with gloomy eyes.

Especially when they saw the animal body hanging upside down, they all gritted their teeth.

"These bastards!"

Some of them gritted their teeth and said, "Captain, should we..."

The leading middle-aged man clenched his fists, forced to hold back the anger in his chest, and said in a low voice: "Report the location to the headquarters, and ask the headquarters to contact the Yushui City government to call for support."

"Yes!"

A man kept adjusting the channel on the communicator and pressed it deeply.

"The rest, step up your guard!"

The head of the strong man ordered.

"Yes!"

Their team chased Yushui from the grassland, and they worked tirelessly all the way to wipe out these evil cultivators, and now they have to be cautious in every possible way when it comes to the last step.

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"Hahaha, good!"

Fang Heyi clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "That's the deal."

Puli just nodded and didn't speak.

The dozen or so people who accompanied him were also beaming.

On this occasion, Pu Li felt more and more thorns on his back, and laughed dryly: "Old Fang, I'll go see how the meat is doing first. My junior brother is rough. This is the heart that Mr. Fang brought from the grassland, so we can't waste it."

"The master is himself."

Fang Heyi shook his hand indifferently, as if he was the host.

Looking at the lonely back of the burly monk, the faces of several people were even more joyful.

"what?"

Overjoyed, Fang Fang, who was about to grab a drink, suddenly turned his head, looked at a few crows flying in the sky, and groaned.

"Cheng'er."

The old man with the goatee asked in a low voice.

Fang Fang looked towards the direction of the forest, frowning slightly.

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"This old thief is too deceitful."

Behind the wooden house, Pu Li tightly clutched the Buddhist beads in his hand, his face ashen.

Looking at the angry monk, Jiang Shou took out a medicine bag, pointed to a pile of roasted meat, and glanced at Puli.

Pu Li hesitated for a long time, but slowly shook his head: "Two great masters, these tricks are useless."

"Plop, plop...!"

Just as the two of them were thinking about whether or not they should spend their money, a few muffled sounds came from a distance.

Looking back, the six burly men were thrown to the ground like dead pigs.

Pu Li was taken aback.

……

In front of the bamboo house, Pu Li and Jiang Shou came in a hurry, looking at the burly man on the ground, their eyes were shocked: "Old Fang, this is..."

"It's nothing more than the government's eagle dog."

Fang Fang patted the dust off his hands and snorted coldly, "Father, it's Zhou Tong."

Fang Heyi held the wine bowl in one hand, put the other behind his back, and said coldly, "Wake up."

Fang Fang shook his hand, and a dull mist of medicine sprayed out. The captain with his eyes closed slowly woke up, but he couldn't exert any strength in his body.

"You actually followed all the way, Zhou Tong, you lackeys, it's really annoying."

Fang Heyi's voice was cold.

The anger in Zhou Tong's eyes seemed to be eating people, he gritted his teeth and said, "You beasts..."

"presumptuous!"

The young man Fang Fang's eyes flashed, and he slammed his foot heavily on the man's face, causing Zhou Tong's nose to sag in a way that was visible to the naked eye.

Looking at the people on the ground, Fang hesitated and said, "Father, let's get out earlier."

"Not urgent."

The old man with the goatee shook his head and sneered, "There is only Nan Huaiqin in Yushui, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

"Since they already know that we are coming, I, the Blood Sect, will also tell these eagle dogs..."

Fang Heyi's eyes shone brightly: "Yu Shui is no longer the sloppy Yu Shui before."

"The blood sect is mighty!"

More than ten people shouted in unison, only Jiang Shou and Pu Li looked embarrassed.

Fang Heyi drank the wine from the head, waved his sleeves and said, "Use six of them to sacrifice the flag!"

"Yes!"

More than a dozen people agreed in unison, and they were about to lift up a few people on the ground.

"puff--!"

Jiang Shou's face suddenly changed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face turned black and purple instantly.

Fang Heyi glanced at the two of them coldly, his eyes were no longer as warm as before.

"My junior brother has an old illness."

Pu Li supported the old man in black and quickly explained.

Fang Heyi withdrew his gaze and said lightly, "Go down."

"Thank you, Mr. Fang."

Pu Li cupped his hands and helped the crumbling Jiang Shou down.

Watching the two of them stagger away, Fang Heyi snorted coldly: "It's so ridiculous that such a good city of Yushui falls into the hands of such trash."

Fang Fang smiled coldly: "Unexpectedly, that Bai Yu taught such a waste."

The rest of the people were busy lifting Zhou Tong and the others, and took off their clothes.

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"what's wrong with you?!"

Behind the bamboo house, Pu Li sealed Jiang Shou's energy and blood, and asked in a low voice.

"Wealthy ghost..."

Jiang Shou's chest rose and fell violently, and he said with difficulty: "Something happened to the rich ghost."

"what?"

The burly monk's eyes shook, "What happened?"

Jiang Shou forcibly suppressed the surging blood in his chest, gasped and said, "It's Lu Chen..."

Puli's eyes faltered.

"Senior brother, leave quickly, Lu Chen may follow his breath!"

Jiang Shou, an old man in black, grabbed the cuff of his cassock with a frightened expression on his face.

"leave……"

The burly monk pondered for a while, and a flash of light flashed in his mind. He cast his eyes on Fang Heyi, who was constantly busy behind him, and his eyelids drooped slightly.

"If you don't leave, it will be too late, brother!"

Jiang Shou clutched his chest, panting violently, as if he would faint at any moment.

"Ah……"

But the burly monk let out a series of laughter: "Don't go."

Jiang Shou looked terrified: "Aren't you leaving?"

Pu Li smiled coldly, looked at the most outstanding handsome young man in the crowd, and asked with a sly smile: "You said... what will happen if you refine the equation into a ghost soldier?"

Jiang Shou, whose face was like gold paper, stared wide-eyed, and murmured, "You want to...?!"

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Soon, six wooden frames were erected around the fire.

Six burly men with only shorts left were hoisted high, their shapes almost identical to the body of the unknown animal.

At this moment, the six people have been awakened, but they can't speak or move, they can only watch what happened with their own eyes.

More than a dozen people including Equation surrounded the wooden frame, conducting an extremely weird prayer ceremony.

Someone took a sharp boning knife from Fang Heyi, an old man with a goatee, raised the knife high above his head, and jumped in front of Zhou Tong with strange steps.

First, he held the sharp knife in his hand high towards the moon, said a lot of incomprehensible words, then held the sharp knife upside down, and slowly approached Zhou Tong's chest.

The burly man could only watch helplessly as the tip of the knife approached, but he couldn't make any reaction.

Zhou Tong could already feel the sharpness of the boning knife, and saw that the tip of the knife was about to cut into his flesh.

"Whoosh-!"

The burly man's eyes blurred, a long rainbow pierced the night sky, and a mahogany sword shot out with the sound of breaking through the air, directly passing through the wrist of the knife holder, and firmly nailing him to the wooden frame.

The expressions of several people present were suddenly startled, only to hear the sound of footsteps in the misty night.

Step, step, step...

In the darkness, a thin figure dressed in a tattered Taoist robe walked out, looking at them with a smile.

Fang Fang's face changed instantly, even the great master who could detect something wrong when a bird was flying, but he didn't notice the appearance of the person in front of him at all...

Lu Chendanfeng lowered her eyes and smiled faintly: "You guys, how boring is it to just drink wine and worship the moon?"

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