"Master, what's going on?"

Wang Tiezhu also squeezed in at this time, grabbing a half-bitten chicken leg on a stick.

Dongcheng Corpse Crematorium and some acquaintances were called over by friends, and a total of four tables were seated.

The first floor of the restaurant was full, so Qin He and four other people went to the second floor.

Wang Tiezhu went downstairs but did not leave. Instead, he ran to the first floor to grab food.

Not only him, but also the people from the East City Crematorium gathered around him, hiding their faces and not daring to look directly at him.

Two grown men see each other in broad daylight for a long time.

"I don't know, I'm just wondering." Qin He shook his head.

Wang Tiezhu nodded, Mung Bean's eyes widened, looking at it with gusto.

"Be brave. During the war, people gathered to fight, and they were all treated as white lotus. Arrest them!!" At this moment, a powerful shout suddenly sounded, and then two rows of soldiers with bright armor were seen rushing towards them.

This way.

The leader is a young man wearing armor. He is as handsome as jade and has a heroic appearance, but his face is a bit cold.

When the onlookers saw this posture, they hurriedly dispersed.

During the war, there was a nighttime curfew in the city, and heavy patrols during the day. Once captured by the patrolling city guards, you had to take off your skin even if you were innocent.

"Captain Cao, please help~wuwuwu~" the Taoist priest shouted hurriedly when he saw the young man in armor.

The young man in armor had a cold face, but when he saw the Taoist priest clearly, his expression changed slightly, and he asked in surprise: "Taoist Master Wu, what's wrong with you?"

"The monk is fascinated, please help me pull him away!" the Taoist priest shouted. At this moment, the fat man was like an octopus, holding him tightly.

"Quickly, rescue the Taoist priest." The young man in armor quickly called to his soldiers.

A group of people swarmed up, tugging, pulling and breaking. They used all their strength to finally pull the great monk away.

The Taoist priest staggered up, his face almost doubtful of life.

Qin He looked at the young man in armor, his eyes flashed, he was another acquaintance whom he had met before.

Previously in Linqing City, Qin He occupied the Linqing Crematorium. The young man in armor and his men wanted to drive him out, but Qin He used a thunder cannon to teach him how to be a human being.

The young man in armor also asked Qin He's name. Wei Wu naturally took the blame.

Based on his acquaintance with Wu Defahai, he is most likely a member of the Cao family's generals, and his name seems to be Cao Yan.

"Taoist Master Wu, Master Fahai has not yet awakened." At this time, the young man in armor said.

The great monk is still trapped in the illusion, and his words are like snake letters, licking whoever comes near him.

The faces of all the soldiers suddenly turned green.

A master is a master, but if you are so unhygienic, who can stand it?

"Tie them up first!" the Taoist priest shouted while wiping his face.

So a group of soldiers took out the ropes again and tied the monk into a rice dumpling, and then the situation subsided.

"Taoist Master, what happened?" the young man in armor asked again.

The Taoist priest's face was distorted and he said: "Someone cast an illusion on the monk."

"Illusion?" The face of the young man in armor changed. He came from the generals of the Cao family, and his family had good relations with Lingyun Temple and Jinguang Temple. He knew Fahai's rank very well, and the method of using illusions to confuse Fahai was by no means ordinary.

.

"Could it be the White Lotus Demon?" asked the young man in armor.

"I was fighting with some corpse burners, and Fa Hai suddenly fell under the illusion. Maybe it was related to those corpse burners," the Taoist said.

"Corpse burner?" The young man in armor was even more confused. He knew very well who the corpse cremators were. Most of them were beggars, victims of the disaster. He had previously presided over the burning of corpses for a period of time in Linqing City.

Why can such a group of people at the lowest level and the weakest fight against Taoist priests like Wu De?

Instinctively, he looked around, but there was no corpse cremator anywhere at this moment.

Everyone is gone.

There was only a hunchback boy in the corner chewing chicken legs and a charming woman leaning against the wall and eating melon seeds.

When the two of them saw the young man in armor looking at them, they realized what they were doing and ran away like two idiots whose minds were slowing down.

"Idiot." The young man in armor cursed.

The Taoist priest just finished cleaning himself up and ran into the restaurant in a hurry. When he came out again, his face was even darker than before the monk licked his face.

Not only did the three scoundrel cremators run away, but the restaurant owner and the waiter were also scared away. That was a clean slate.

Helpless, he could only ask the young men in armor to carry the great monk into a car and drag him away.

After a while, two more heads poked out from the corner not far away, it was the young man and the "woman".

The young man raised his head and glanced at the "woman", his eyes full of little stars: "Sir, your disguise skills are definitely at the master level, there are no flaws."

Not only did she change her appearance, but her clothes also turned into a skirt.

You can't even hope to recognize a god with this kind of method.

"Stop flattering me, I'll give you a task." Qin He shrank back, his face twisted for a while, and changed back to its original state, and the Variety Divine Clothes turned into ordinary coarse linen clothes.

"As you command, I will go up to the mountain of swords and go down to the sea of ​​fire without hesitation." Wang Tiezhu said firmly.

"Go up the mountain of knives and go down into the sea of ​​fire, are you sure?" Qin He's face was full of doubts.

"Definitely and definitely, wherever you point me, I won't even frown." Wang Tiezhu said, patting his chest. He can actually disguise himself and change clothes. Such methods and such thighs must be held tightly.

"Then take the blame." Qin He scorned.

"Master...I...I'm joking." Wang Tiezhu broke his defense in one second and immediately started crying.

"Stop being such a mouthful, go and investigate what the Taoist priest and monk have been doing in the city recently," Qin He said.

"Yes." Wang Tiezhu responded, and then ran away.

After a while, he came back again, "Sir, I have found out clearly that the Taoist priests and monks have been guarding the city during the siege, mainly dealing with the attacking corpse army and some evil spirits.

It’s relatively close to Tu Baishou.”

"Corpse Army?"
Chapter completed!