Chapter 442: Unable to find the head, Zixiao takes the blame
The guests on the third floor all focused their attention on the stairs, and they were all startled when they saw the person coming!
The two thighs were crystal clear, and the blood vessels and meridians inside were clearly visible, completely different from those of humans.
He had two fluffy arms with two fat bear paws on them. He wore an open-collared mandarin jacket on his upper body, and you could see that all the wounds from the neck down were mended.
The key is, there is no head yet!
The top of the neck was empty, and only sounds could be heard coming from the chest.
Normal people can't help but wonder at first glance, how can you survive without your head?
This is obviously a spliced four-dimensional image. It's hard to tell whether it's a human or a ghost, but it just barely looks like a human being.
He was feeling like a blind man there, holding his hand up the stairs, groping his way to the first table, and opened his mouth to ask.
"Have you seen my head?"
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The five big men at the table were all frightened, and stood there at a loss. It was really scary to look at them up close, and the buds of flesh twitched with the words, and the flesh and blood curled up in some places that had not been sewn well, making people feel cold air running down their backs.
"Where's my head? It's obviously here, but have you seen it?"
The headless man was still asking, and the five big men shook their heads like rattles like frightened birds.
But they forgot that the headless man had no eyes and couldn't see them shaking their heads. After asking twice and getting no response, he just slapped the table angrily!
"I'm asking you, have you seen my head!!!"
The various plates on the table clattered and pinged, and the five big men shivered like quails in fear, shouting hurriedly.
"No!"
"No!"
"No!"
The headless man gave up and walked to the next table with an angry tone.
The monks at the next table were so nervous that they didn't dare to eat. They were all shaking like chaff and swallowing hard.
"Have you seen my head?"
When the headless man came up, he still said the same thing. Everyone shook their heads immediately, but they immediately reacted and spoke in unison.
"No!"
Immediately afterwards, he walked to the next table and started asking questions one by one. Everyone kept repeating the same sentence when it was their turn.
Until he turned around and touched the window.
"Have you seen my head?"
Lin Shan chewed the vegetables, put down his chopsticks slowly, took a sip of the spirit brew, and spoke in a relaxed and happy tone.
"No."
Everyone else on the third floor was peeking at this place secretly, and they were not surprised by Lin Shan's reaction. After all, this was Master Jin Dan!
No matter how powerful the headless man is, if he dares to be disrespectful to Jin Dan, he may be killed directly!
In the eyes of these low-level monks, Jin Danqi may not have been seen a few times in his life, and he is almost omnipotent.
Unexpectedly, the headless man was not as talkative as before, but stopped here, as if sensing something.
"No, no. That's not right. I was clearly still sensing just now, so why was the connection suddenly cut off?"
"To be able to cut off my ancestor's induction, unless the cultivation level or the treasure is higher than me or my head, but how is this possible?"
"Well, no, no, no, no! There must be something wrong! Ahhhh!"
"Are you sure you didn't see my head?"
Lin Shan's expression didn't change. He picked up his chopsticks and stuffed another fish fillet into his mouth without even looking at the headless man.
"I'm sure, and sure!"
"Crack!"
The headless man manically slapped his palm on the pillar beside him, punching a big hole in the pillar, and then spun around in circles, pressing his hands on the top of his head.
"Why, why, I can't feel my head?"
The other monks on the third floor all looked disappointed. The headless man's palm just now didn't hit Master Jindan's table, but turned around and hit a pillar. They thought they were going to see a good show.
This is a typical example of watching the fun without taking it too seriously.
It turns out that he is a coward, but when he meets the real Jin Dan, he loses his temper. He is also a guy who bullies the weak and fears the strong, and pretends to be a ghost.
They didn't know the origin of the headless man, but Lin Shan knew it all!
The deer head in the storage bracelet is still beating!
Ancestor Lu Que came to visit him personally!
Thanks to the timely suppression of the innate Lingbao Void Astrolabe and the suppression of the Soul Bao by the Lingbao, the connection between the two could be temporarily blocked.
Is Lin Shan panicking? That must be very panic!
This is an old monster who is as famous as Master Kame. He is basically at the top of the Golden Core stage. He has just entered this realm for the first time. How can he compete with such a person?
However, where is the self-cultivation of actors, when things happen, they can only act according to the situation and see who is more skilled.
The headless man next to him was screaming strangely, but Lin Shan still ate food as if there was no one around, not affected at all, which attracted the admiration of others.
As expected of Master Jin Dan, his Qi-nurturing skills are truly admirable.
After venting his anger, the headless man stopped using his useless skills and still hunched over and fiercely faced Lin Shan. After all, he was the most cultivated person in the room.
"Then tell me, where did my head go?"
"I don't know."
"No, you know, you must know!"
Lin Shan's heart suddenly trembled, and his hand movements stopped. Did he see something?
In order to maintain his grace in the eyes of everyone, he casually pointed out the window to see what the other person's reaction would be.
Unexpectedly, the headless man did not hesitate and jumped out of the window in a hurry. Even Lin Shan was stunned.
Do you believe him so easily?
Is this Patriarch Lu Que short-sighted, short-minded, or both?
Not only could he not figure it out, but everyone else was also baffled.
After a big meal.
Lin Shan heard someone shouting below, and it seemed that many people were watching.
It turns out that a team from the sea came back and caught a large amount of seafood. At the same time, they also brought back a 'King Shrimp'!
The Shrimp King was a full foot tall. It was carried back by eight guys at the front and back. There were blood stains and pieces of cloth on its sharp calipers. It seemed that many people died trying to catch this guy.
"This shrimp king has the strength of the foundation stage. Half of our ship died before we could get it. The shopkeeper can set a price. If it's lower, I won't sell it!"
The speaker was a big man in the foundation building stage, and his subordinates were all dark and strong. They were obviously very good at water skills. This kind of local snake in the East China Sea was generally more difficult to deal with and had more channels.
If your bid is low, they can really transport it through other channels. They are not afraid of not being able to find a home. It is far less easy to deal with than the casual cultivators in the mainland.
The fat shopkeeper of Qiu Maple Valley quickly gave a high price, including the person's loss of pension. Overall, it was definitely not a loss-making transaction.
There are many big shots in the mainland who want to try new things. If they are transported from Dalao, the East China Sea, the price will be more than several times higher.
The two made a deal. The sailor leader was counting the spiritual stones, and a group of guys formed a circle around him. The others looked envious. It would be great if they could also have such luck and become rich overnight.
However, it is difficult to meet the Shrimp King. Even if you do, you must have the strength above the foundation building stage. Whether you can catch it or not, you must have rich experience to support it.
Lin Shan's heart moved slightly. He found someone to settle the bill first, then got up and flew out of Haishi.
After walking around the island, I found that there was no seafood worth selling in the offshore area. They were all wiped out by the monks who came over. No wonder those people went to sea to salvage.
He tasted the sweetness today and felt that if he still wanted to eat it in the future, he couldn't come back to Song Donghai. That would be too troublesome. Now that I have the recipe, I can summon a lot of seafood again and eat it at any time.
This idea is not difficult to implement. He flew far away and went deep into the sea. In just one day, he contracted various seafood spirits. The amount of nearly 100,000 yuan was enough for him to eat in the future. This would definitely make a lot of money if it were placed in the Lu country. However, the Lin's Chamber of Commerce's seafood inventory is already full, and the market carrying capacity is limited. It is impossible to sell as much as you catch.
After finishing the little episode here, he got up and flew towards the coastline of the inland Song Dynasty.
This time on the way, there were obviously more islands and various monks encountered along the way.
Since Zhengdao regained the East China Sea, a large number of mainland sects have moved in to develop, and the originally desolate land has gradually prospered. Many mainland cultivators have flocked out, hoping to take advantage of the opportunity to go to the sea. After all, as the old saying goes, as long as the wind is blowing, pigs can do it. take off.
On the way, he also passed by the temporary headquarters of the three demonic sects. The continuous volcanic archipelago has now become the headquarters of the righteous path in the East China Sea.
Come to think of it, that place was heavily guarded, so there was no need for me to wander around. It was better to hurry.
But when he arrived on the third day, suddenly there was a ray of light approaching quickly from behind. The worst person who could catch up with him was a late-stage Jindan monk.
Turn around and take a look.
Good guy!
Headless man!
Ancestor Lu Que!
This guy was originally fooled by him, but in the end he caught up with him again.
Lin Shan's heart skipped a beat, thinking that he had discovered the incident and had to switch to the wind and thunder to rush on his way, but there was a shout from the other side.
"Fellow Taoist, stay and walk slowly! You haven't told me yet where my head is and how far away it is!"
"???"
Lin Shan was really shocked now. Ancestor Lu Que seemed to have lost his head, and his IQ also dropped a lot.
I really don’t know what kind of personality he has split into after making himself look like this. Will he end up with the same end as the former Dharma King?
On the contrary, Patriarch Lu Que was polite and politely asked Lin Shan for directions.
Lin Shan pointed at another casually, not asking for any help but to fool this person first.
But this time, Patriarch Lu Que was not so easy to deceive, but asked him seriously and in detail.
"Fellow Taoist, I felt before that you have a smell that I am very familiar with. You should have touched my head when you come."
"No, no, you must have made a mistake!"
Lin Shan would not admit it even to death. Once he did, he would be in endless trouble, so it was best to pretend that he didn't know anything.
Ancestor Lu Que simply cooperated with both hands and cast spells. A surge of heat surged through, and the deer head in Linshan's storage bracelet bounced. Fortunately, the Void Star Pan tried its best to suppress it.
"That's not right. I'm obviously feeling it, but I'm so unfamiliar with it. What's the matter?
Ancestor Lu Que was puzzled and walked around Linshan, casting spells over and over again, looking for the source of his restlessness.
On the surface, Lin Shan looked like he was accommodating, but in fact, he was sweating in his heart, not knowing whether he could get away with it.
Fortunately, Xu Xingpan was there, and it was barely enough to suppress it.
"The last contact was broken when we got to you. It must have something to do with you!"
Ancestor Lu Que couldn't find any connection with Ruo Youruo Wu, so he yelled manically and still kept his eye on Lin Shan.
Lin Shan shrugged innocently.
"Fellow Taoist, you must never wrongly blame a good person! You said you lost your head. Then let me ask you, where was the last time and place you lost your head?"
The headless man answered honestly:
"About five days ago, at the bottom of the deep sea in the stormy sea, there was a tribe of sharks."
"Did you throw it away yourself?"
"No, they are a group of people from sects in the mainland of the Song Dynasty."
"What are the characteristics of the person who took it away?"
"It seems that he is good at using thunder magic, and his magical power of lightning escape is so extraordinary that I can't see clearly."
“Isn’t that enough?”
Lin Shan slapped his thigh and pointed at him sadly.
"Then why did you come to me instead of searching the Shark tribe or looking for the person who lost the treasure from the sect in the Song Dynasty?"
"Uh"
Ancestor Lu Que was stunned for a while, then came back to his senses and apologized slowly.
"What Brother Tao said is true, I was reckless."
"Huh? No, then why do you have the aura that I am familiar with, unless you have also been to the Shark Tribe!"
The response is quite fast
Lin Shan complained secretly, but he was born to lie and never drafted.
"You feel wrong. I have never been there, I just heard about it."
"Think about it, I am only in the early stage of the Golden Core. How can I steal food from the sharks and a bunch of righteous sects? My strength does not allow it!"
"Also, the robber you are talking about is obviously a cultivator of the thunder system, and he also knows the thunder escape technique. What does it have to do with me?"
"What kind of skill are you doing?"
Ancestor Lu Que asked dryly.
"Just look at it."
Lin Shan showed off his seven-color soul power, and a hazy colorful ribbon fluttered, which was very beautiful.
"Soul power!"
Ancestor Lu Que was shocked, he naturally knew what this meant. There are actually people like me who are extremely rare soul cultivators.
"Now you can prove that that person is not me, right?"
Ancestor Lu Que had to admit that he majored in soul power, which was another path without attributes. Naturally, he had nothing to do with the thunder path expert.
"From this point of view, I should go back and find the Sharman tribe first, and then those monks from the mainland sect who lost my head."
"That's right!"
Lin Shan saw that he was moving, so he quickly changed the topic, and even unintentionally guided him in another direction.
"The thunder-type strongman you mentioned has incredible combat prowess and the legendary thunder escape magical power. I am afraid that in the Song Dynasty, except for the big sects such as Zixiao Sect, there will probably be no one like him again.
As soon as these words came out. Nothing wrong with it either.
The Zixiao Sect's main attack force is basically the thunder system, because they learned from the lineage of Shenxiao.
I want to ask where the most people play thunder? That must be Zixiao Sect.
Lin Shan is the best at shifting the blame. The Zixiao Sect has a big business anyway, so they don't care about the disease of mustard moss. There are too many lice and it doesn't itch, and there are too many debts.
From now on, it is estimated that Patriarch Lu Que will not dare to go to Zixiao Sect to seek justice, so this is another unsolved case.
"What fellow Taoist said is absolutely true. I have also doubted the members of the Zixiao Sect. They are the only ones who love to meddle in other people's business!"
"It's just that with my little cultivation, how can I seek justice from the Zixiao Sect?"
(End of chapter)