Chapter 149 Scarlet Eye-catching (please subscribe~~)
Shi Jian was stunned...
Even if he refreshed the height of the silver paper in his heart again and again, the result was that every time Every time I go to the stall, I will find that I still underestimated the weight of silver paper!
This group of Taoist priests, including most of their own fans, are damn unworthy of the word ‘Tao’.
Money, money, money, just money, short-sightedness, it made his heart and lungs hurt.
"Elder Shi, the Maoshan sect's rules have gone through thousands of years, and there are no regulations that prohibit disciples from interfering with the world. Don't you understand why?" Xu Jiping asked in a deep voice.
Shi Jian frowned: "The Maoshan sect rules are for all Maoshan disciples, but the rules I mentioned are only for the Xingtang disciples. How can the two be confused?"
Xu Jiping shook his head. Shaking his head: "I just want to express a point by saying this. Maoshan Sect Rules have been passed down for a long time." It took many generations of masters to revise and improve it before it became the rules that we have today. Elder, couldn’t you think of something that those masters would have thought of? If they had thought of it, why didn’t they revise it into the rules?”
Shi Jian: "..."
In the crowd.
Seeing Shi Jian choked and speechless several times, a smile gradually appeared on Qin Yao's face.
That's good.
No matter what they can do to Shi Jian, as long as they can prevent Shi Jian from holding the power of the execution hall in his hands, it is a victory!
......
With the interference of Simu and the entire Yizhuang clique, Shi Jian failed to establish rules for the execution hall, but this started an internal fight in the execution hall. the prologue.
What’s even scarier is that this is just the beginning.
Once the struggle between factions begins, unless one party loses everything, the struggle will continue endlessly!
And this also echoes the expectations of the old leader.
Find an opponent for Shi Jian so that Shi Jian will not have the energy to plan anything else.
Find an opponent for Lin Jiu so that Lin Jiu will not stagnate, let alone be unable to break away from the Maoshan system.
As for both sides losing?
With him here, this kind of thing would not happen.
Only the old king dies and the new king ascends the throne, trying his best to carry the banner of Maoshan!
"Senior Brother Qin Yao, the master has invited me."
In the evening, a Taoist boy named Xinnian was silently guarding outside the tower of the execution hall. Suddenly he saw the wooden door of the tower open and hurriedly greeted him. Go up.
"Why is the master looking for me?" Qin Yao asked in surprise.
“I don’t know.” The microphone is off," Qin Yao encouraged.
"Then what am I?" Xin Nian looked curious.
“A microphone that knows how to eat melons.”
Thought: "???"
"Master, I'll go there first." Looking at his confused look, Qin Yao laughed dumbly, turned around and lectured to Uncle Jiu.
"Hurry up and don't keep the leader waiting." Uncle Jiu waved his hand.
Qin Yao smiled slightly, reached out and patted Xin Nian on the shoulder: "Why are you so stunned? Why don't you hurry up and lead the way?"
Xin Nian sighed and immediately walked in front, walking. While walking, I suddenly asked abruptly: "Brother, what is eating melon?"
"Inquiring about things that have nothing to do with you, and enjoying scenes that have nothing to do with you, is called eating melon."
I still don't understand: "Where is this dialect?"
" "Child, why are there so many questions?" Qin Yao waved his hands.
Xin Nian was startled and quickly shut up, even silently speeding up his pace. "Meet the leader." Following Xinnian to a wooden hall in the mountains, Qin Yao took a look inside and saw the energetic old leader in red clothes and white hair standing in front of a stepped stage. There are dozens of white doll sculptures placed on the table.
"Come in." The old leader said calmly.
Qin Yao stepped in, but his thoughts remained outside the door, looking up at the sky, as if in a daze, and as if he was wandering in the sky.
“I wonder what the master’s orders are?” Qin Yao looked at the doll sculpture behind the old master with his peripheral vision, his mind wandering.
He has seen these things, but not in this life, but in his previous life. And it's not in reality, but in Uncle Jiu's movie.
“Do you know what they are?” The old leader turned slightly sideways and pointed at the table.
"Spirit baby?" Qin Yao said hesitantly.
The old boss was startled: "You actually know..."
"I don't know much."
Qin Yao recalled the plot of the movie and set up the stage with his peripheral vision. I kept going around, and sure enough I found three special sculptures put together on the third row of seats.
The other dolls are all white, but these three are gray, tied with red ropes, and covered with red cloth, which is very weird.
"In recent years, the world has been in chaos and people are in dire straits. In order to survive, more and more women are having miscarriages and abortions.
The soul of a baby who is born unable to become a human being can be transformed into a spiritual baby, and there is still a chance to be reincarnated. But when After a spiritual baby is killed over and over again, it will turn into a demon baby full of resentment towards humans
If not. If humans control them, the demon infants will be reborn and they will retaliate against humans indiscriminately, causing tragic disasters."
As he spoke, he pointed to the three gray sculptures: "These three are the demon infants. "
Qin Yao nodded: "Thank you, Master, for your advice, but then again, why are you telling me this?"
"There are corresponding rewards for enshrining the spirit infant and resolving the grievances of the demon infant." The old master explained: "There is a bamboo basket next to it. You can carry all these dolls back to Yizhuang and enshrine them."
< br>Qin Yao glanced at the three demon infants emphatically, waved his hand and said: "Master, I will not receive salary for no merit, I can't take this benefit."
"I won't give it to you in vain. "The old master said: "I have raised them for a long time. When they are reincarnated and become human again, I will also have some virtue."
Qin Yao was confused: "Since you have raised them. After such a long time, why not send them away one by one and achieve success?"
"This is my heart for you," the old leader said, looking into his eyes.
Qin Yao: "..."
Yes.
I said I couldn’t refuse.
Counting the three demon babies, there were a total of thirty-six dolls on the table. Qin Yao picked up the bamboo basket, gently picked up the dolls, and put them into the bamboo basket one by one.
When a spiritual infant is robbed by others, its mind is inherently sensitive and fragile. If the action is rude and disrespectful, it is likely to cause secondary harm to them, thus extending a series of troubles...
Soon, the last spiritual baby was put into the bamboo basket. Qin Yao picked up the bamboo basket with one arm and asked loudly: "Does the master have any other instructions?"
"No, take care of it." If there is anything these spiritual infants don’t understand, just ask your master.” The old master waved his hand.
At the same time.
Inside a dilapidated old house.
The long-lost witch reached out and held a terrifying hand stretched out from the darkness, and said softly: "Come out, I am willing to be the carrier of your revenge, as long as you can do something for me Things.”
Under her tug, a figure was pulled out of the darkness and exposed to the moonlight.
That red wedding dress is scarlet and dazzling...
(End of this chapter)