Two hundred and nineteen chapters fake Taoist priest
Yan Xiaotian smacked his lips and sighed: "Oh, it's great to have friends. I don't look like me. I have followed my master's wife since I was a child, and I don't even have a peer around me."
Liu Shangang said to him carelessly: "Then you can follow us in the future, no more than you."
Yan Xiaotian and I were silent for a moment at the same time, and then Yan Xiaotian sighed: "I think, but my master will definitely not be able to pass that."
What he said was exactly what I was thinking. As for the relationship between Baiwushan and Jihunzhuang, Zhao Dekai would not let Yan Xiaotian have any connection with us for any reason.
Liu Shangang probably considered this relationship and did not talk much.
Yan Xiaotian turned his head and asked me again: "Have you entered the village? What's going on in the village?"
I said I went in and explained in detail the story of Huangsie and Huang Daxian in the village. After that, I said to Yan Xiaotian: "Now that Huang Daxian has begun to doubt us. After you enter the village, try to draw his attention away, so we can let go."
Yan Xiaotian hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Let's do this, you can find a way to rescue the people in the village. Once you succeed, I will start directly and catch Huang Tai Sin."
When he spoke, his eyes were dodging, and the expression on his face was indescribable.
I understand what he meant. He didn't want the three of us to snatch all the credits, otherwise we would not be able to explain to Zhao Dekai if we returned to Baiwu Mountain.
I had no objection to this, just reminded him: "Wang Tai Sin can catch it, but don't hurt its life. Now that Zhu Gang's matter has not been investigated clearly, it is hard to say what role Wang Tai Sin plays here."
Seeing that I agreed to his proposal, Yan Xiaotian showed a hint of gratitude in his eyes and nodded, "Don't worry, I'm responsible."
After that, we discussed the specific action plan and walked towards the village until it was dawn.
According to our plan, this time Yan Xiaotian entered the village and tried to disrupt the rhythm of Huang Daxian and completely shifted Huang Daxian's attention to him. We took a small path and sneaked into the village to find ways to find Zhu Gang.
When we arrived at the fork connecting the reed marsh and the village, the three of us first went to the steel frame house on the reed marsh to hide for a few hours, while Yan Xiaotian walked straight on the road leading to the entrance of the village.
To be honest, I am really a little worried about Yan Xiaotian. His temperament is too pedantic. This time he appeared in front of Huang Daxian as a liar in the world. I don’t know if he can play his role well.
It was almost noon, but we had ate some food and picked up a small path and sneaked back to the village.
When it was lunch yesterday, I saw Huang Daxian bringing Zhu Gang and the others back to the mourning hall. I remember they came from the west side of the village, so I hid in a dirt house west of the mourning hall with Liang Houzai and Liu Shangang, waiting quietly.
We waited until after 1:00 pm, and Zhu Gang and his group finally appeared in our sight. They were still as dull as last time. They were shaking their bodies very hard when they walked, and it seemed difficult to maintain their center.
I noticed that Zhu Gang had a lot of bruises on his forearm and face, which probably had been whipped last night.
However, the person who led them this time was Huang Shu, and Huang Daxian didn’t know where he went.
When they entered the mourning hall, we took advantage of the lack of people around and quickly passed through the dirt road in the village and sneaked into the room that was almost opposite the mourning hall.
When I first entered the house, I heard someone quarreling in the mourning hall, but the sound was far away from us and I couldn't hear it clearly.
After a few minutes, Huang Shu pushed open the gate of the front yard of the mourning hall, and I saw Yan Xiaotian dressed in a Taoist priest whispering with Huang Daxian, as if discussing something. When Yan Xiaotian was talking, he kept gesturing with his hands, looking a little excited.
Wong Tai Sin has been looking at him with a very contemptuous look.
The two of them had not communicated for too long. Finally, Huang Daxian waved at Huang Shu and said something. Because they were far away, I only heard the words "table" and "outside the door", but I didn't hear the others clearly.
After that, Huang Shu pointed to a wooden bed in the yard. Yan Xiaotian quickly put away the quilt and pillows on the wooden bed, dragged the bare wooden bed out of the yard, straightened the bed on the dirt road outside the mourning hall, and then I saw him take out a small incense burner and two candlesticks from the bag he carried with him, and placed it neatly on the wooden bed.
At the same time, I also noticed that the things Yan Xiaotian took out from the bag were not blessed with spiritual charm.
After Yan Xiaotian packed up, he shouted into the yard: "I want to do it. Everyone let me give in and leave a path between the two doors."
Looking in from the front yard gate, facing the door of the mourning hall. Yan Xiaotian said that there was a way between the two doors, which meant that no one could stand between the two doors.
Wong Tai Sin was standing at the door of the mourning hall at that time. I felt like hesitating for a moment, but he finally got out of the way.
Yan Xiaotian took out a peach wood sword, surrounded the wooden bed, and jumped seriously. While jumping, he was muttering: "Heaven spirit, earth spirit, I am the most spiritual between heaven and earth..."
From him, I didn't feel the power of thought, and what he said made him look like a lively genius.
I feel relieved now. It seems that although Yan Xiaotian is a little pedantic, his acting skills are pretty good.
He circled around the table for about fourteen or five times, and finally arrived at the position opposite the front yard gate. He suddenly glared and inserted the peach wood sword into the wooden bed board.
The peach wood sword in his hand looked like an ordinary peach wood sword, with no soul on it, and the wooden bed was also solid wood, but he could actually insert such a sword into the bed board completely. This skill was definitely not something that could be practiced in a year or two.
Wong Tai Sin was standing against the wall next to the mourning hall door. When he saw this scene, his body trembled and his brows frowned.
Yan Xiaotian let go of the peach wood sword, formed a magic seal with his hands, and another magical spell was chanting.
After a while, he took out two spiritual talismans from the bag at a quick speed. The two spiritual talismans seemed to be props he had prepared in advance, and there was no mental power on them.
Yan Xiaotian held the talisman in one hand and pointed at the mourning hall with the other hand, shouting: "As fast as the law, evil spirits appear quickly!"
After saying that, he threw out the talisman. After the two talismans left his hand, they flew forward for a short distance, and then slowly fell to the ground.
At this time, Yan Xiaotian suddenly screamed: "No, it's the yellow skin that has become a sperm!"
When he spoke, I saw Wong Tai Sin's brows frowning even tighter from afar.
After Yan Xiaotian finished shouting this, he hurried into the yard and turned around to close the gate. When he closed the door, he saw me leaning against the window and blinked at me.
It was not until the wooden door was tightly closed that I heard Yan Xiaotian shouting in the yard: "It's broken, it's broken, there's a yellow-skinned man in the village, I can't fight that thing, so I can only wait until my master comes."
Liang Houzai smiled beside me and said, "When Yan Xiaotian did this, Huang Daxian's attention was shifted to him. This guy is doing a great job."
At this moment, a burst of rapid footsteps came from the yard. I also heard Yan Xiaotian shouting: "Huang Daxian, what are you going to do? Don't go out that door, there is yellow skin outside..."
Before he could finish speaking, Wong Tai Sin interrupted him: "Hmph, the evil words confuse the crowd, let's go!"
While he was talking, the front yard gate was pushed open a gap, and we hurriedly bent down and hid under the window.
After the gate of the courtyard was opened, Huang Daxian and his party's footsteps went to the west of the village. But before the footsteps could be far away, another light footsteps came from the gate of the courtyard. The sound came to the window. Then Yan Xiaotian's voice came from above our heads: "Huang Daxian and the others entered an isolated room at the west end of the village."
After saying that, he hurried back to the mourning hall.
Is the orphan house at the west end of the village the same dirt house that we had been to when we first entered the village? But when we went there last time, there was obviously no one inside.
The three of us looked at each other, and no one could tell what was going on.
When Yan Xiaotian returned to the mourning hall, he closed the yard door again. I came to the door of the house, quickly stretched out my head, looked west, and saw that Huang Daxian and his group had indeed entered the house. When Huang Shu was the last one, he closed the door.
I winked at Liang Houzai and Liu Shangang, rushed out of the door with the music, bent down, and quickly advanced on the dirt road in the village, and flashed into a house closer to the west of the village.
This house is probably the most dilapidated house in the entire village. Large pieces of tiles on the top of the wall have fallen off, revealing a huge hole. Even the seemingly thick beams have rotted a lot because of their decay all year round.
We waited for about ten minutes, and footsteps came from the lonely house at the west entrance of the village.
When the footsteps passed by our house, I stood up a little and looked out along the cracks in the wall. I saw Huang Daxian walking alone on the dirt road outside, and Huang Shu was not following him. When he was about to reach the gate of the mourning hall, he suddenly stopped and rushed into the house opposite the mourning hall like a gust of wind, which was the dirt house we had hiding before.
Fortunately, we left early, otherwise we would definitely be caught by Wong Tai Sin.
After a while, Wong Tai Sin frowned and walked out of the house. He stood by the road and hesitated for a moment, then pushed open the door of the mourning hall and walked in.
Liang Houzai was also leaning against the wall and looking around. He also frowned and asked me with some concern: "Brother Dao, do you think Wong Tai Sin realizes why he is back now?"
I thought about it and said, "Probably, don't worry about it. Find Zhu Gang and the others first."
Chapter completed!