Chapter 17 Are you selling umbrellas?
When the old Taoist priest heard this, he quickly reacted and laughed.
"So it's you who are timid, but you have the ability to come forward." The old Taoist priest felt that they did not dare to show up because they did not have high magic power and did not dare to confront him.
Shang Jian raised his hands to set up a small table and brought his own tea kettle.
The sound of water was clear, and the old Taoist priest followed the sound, but stumbled and hit the wall.
Shang Xingjian changed places and continued to lie down and drink tea.
"Hand over the ashes while I still have the patience, otherwise the punishment of the eighteen levels of hell will still require a sharpening stone." Shangxing Jian took a sip of tea, and the new tea was delicious.
"You stole my tea?" Cheng Mai looked at the tea box he took back and scolded him angrily.
"It's just for sharing, don't say it so harshly," Shang Xingjian refused to admit that he took it easily.
"You guys, do you still have time to drink tea?" The old Taoist priest was irritated and shouted angrily.
Shang Xingjian gently turned the cup in his hand, "If you don't hand over the ashes after a cup of tea, then I can only hand you over as a whetstone."
"Be timid, let's see if I won't accept you two bitches." The old Taoist priest shouted, biting his finger, and before he could write the runes on the talisman paper, Shang Xingjian slapped him invisibly.
The next second, Shang Xingjian also took off all the Taoist robes on the old Taoist priest.
"This Taoist robe is dirty." Shang Xingjian said in disgust.
Seeing the soft flesh on the old Taoist priest's body, he tied a ribbon directly to Cheng Mai's eyes, "Don't look, you're blind."
After Shang Xingjian finished speaking, he left the recliner and teleported to the old Taoist priest's side, "I don't have time to spend time with you, three..."
Shang Xingjian pinched his neck off the ground, strangled his throat with the power of her breath, "Two..."
The old Taoist priest struggled hard and felt that he was going to die.
"One..."
"I, I said." The old Taoist priest was on the verge of death. He saw the tragic scene in the eighteenth level of hell after his death several times. He was sweating profusely for a while, and there was even a smell of urine under his body.
Shang Xingjian's eyes were full of disgust. When he left the person behind, he even remembered to look back at Cheng Mai, and then cleared the odor in the air.
"In her, in her mind." The old Taoist priest trembled and raised his finger to point at Cheng Ying on the altar.
"What did you say?"
Cheng Mai was shocked. Did this person open Cheng Ying's skull?
Cheng Mai ran to the altar and looked at Cheng Ying. Shang Xingjian removed the invisibility charm from her body.
The old Taoist priest was shocked when he saw Cheng Mai appearing, "How, how, how is it possible?"
He clearly started the formation again. Even if the formation was not successful, Cheng Mai should still be asleep.
Why does she look like any other person?
Shang Jian removed the talisman from Cheng Ying's body, and the altar was soon stained red with blood. Cheng Ying's body twitched a few times, and then stopped moving.
"Broken!"
Shang Xingjian didn't even use the talisman. He broke the old Taoist priest's altar and took out the ashes from under Cheng Ying's skull, where the formation eye was.
After retrieving the ashes, Shang Xingjian handed it to Cheng Mai and looked back at the old Taoist priest lying on the ground.
"With your Taoism, let alone the soul-fixing formation, you can't even make the empathy formation. Who taught you this?" Shang Xingjian lowered his eyes and looked at the old Taoist priest on the ground.
The old Taoist priest was frightened and felt the invisible pressure. He knelt down and suddenly laughed strangely.
"Hey hey hey, hey hey hey..."
Cheng Mai wiped the urn clean with his clothes and looked at the old Taoist priest because of the weird laughter. "I had no father or mother since I was a child, and I was bullied. They beat, scolded, and insulted me until I met my master, who taught me my skills. Then, I killed all those people and hung them outside in the woods. Do you know how painful and fearful they were before they died?"
"I hung them there and let them torture each other even if they died."
"In this way, the grievances will fight with each other and cover up. Even the old Taoist priests with profound magic cannot find it here."
"He gave me a new life, but then he didn't want me because I wasn't smart enough, because I could only learn those vicious spells."
The old Taoist priest said and slowly stood up. He was laughing and shouting loudly in the yard.
"I want to tell my master that I can help him, I can do many things for him, and I can also become smarter."
As the old Taoist priest spoke, he suddenly stared at Cheng Mai.
"Until, until twenty years ago, I learned from Master's notebook that when the ancient wisdom god was martyred, there was still a trace of consciousness left in the world. You see, even God is helping me."
"I originally wanted to kill the child and seize the sanity, but I also know that the sanity needs to be tamed, and taming the sanity will lead to loss of life. Just at this time, that idiot Liu Bo appeared."
"They conspired to kill Cheng Yueran, and they were afraid that Cheng Yueran would turn into a ghost and come back to seek revenge on them, so they had no choice but to ask me to suppress Cheng Yueran's soul."
"Look, if heaven does not destroy me, I will be of great use."
"Then has your master come back to see you?" Shang Xingjian asked.
The old Taoist priest who was laughing suddenly became mute. His neck became stiff and he seemed stunned for a moment when he looked at the source of the sound.
"As long as, as long as I become smarter, as long as I cultivate the spirit on the mountain, he will come back to me, he will definitely come back to me."
Shang Xingjian couldn't hide his disgust and looked back at Cheng Mai, "Let's go."
It turned out to be nothing.
"But here..."
"I called the police. The police will be here soon."
"Don't call the police to arrest my master, please don't call the police to arrest my master." The little Taoist boy on the side suddenly rushed to Cheng Mai, hugged her legs and kowtowed.
Cheng Mai was hugged and couldn't move his legs, "Your master killed someone."
"I beg you, my master is a good person, I beg you."
The little Taoist boy looked to be only five or six years old. He was wearing a large Taoist robe. He looked skinny and bones due to long-term malnutrition.
Shang Xingjian lowered his eyes and looked at the little Taoist boy, "He is not saving you, he is just trying to kill you."
"I know, but Master gives me food to eat and a bed to sleep on. If I follow Master, no one will beat me, scold me, or steal my things. Please, please let me go, Master." The little Taoist boy kowtowed. His forehead soon began to bleed.
Cheng Mai knelt down to stop the little Taoist boy from kowtowing, "I have also been beaten, scolded, and bullied. All of these are thanks to your master. Even after my mother died, she couldn't live in peace because of him. He had a relationship with you." Well, why should I let him go?”
The little Taoist boy burst into tears and looked at Cheng Mai intently.
"I'll give you two ways to go now. First, put him in your heart and never take him out again, then stand up and follow me; second, remember my appearance and take good care of myself after being sent to the orphanage by the police. Grow up and come back to me for revenge.”
The little Taoist boy didn't move, but looked straight at Cheng Mai.
Cheng Mai didn't give him much time, but stood up and walked out.
"You sell umbrellas? You like holding umbrellas for others so much." Jian, a businessman who was leaning at the door, said sarcastically when he saw people coming out.
(End of chapter)