The most bullish Taoist temple in history

Chapter 425, the murdered sinner

Chapter 425, the murdered sinner
"That is to say, he has been relying on other people's skins to do things around a long time ago." Li Yu pondered: "After accepting your life for three years, what does she want your life for three years for herself? He himself is already a dead person, and he just uses his body to act forcefully."

Just as Li Yu was thinking, the task chain was refreshed.

"Ding, it seems that a Taoist scum has appeared."

"Facing the scum of the Taoist sect, the average Taoist sect has three choices. The first is to join in the evil, the second is to turn a blind eye, and the third is to clean up the sect."

"Mission Objective: Ask the host to choose one to proceed."

"From the moment this guy treats me like a treasure, the two options of cooperating with others and turning a blind eye don't exist."

After accepting the task chain, Li Yu looked at Wu Wenfang in front of him and said.

"The poor Taoist will pay attention to this Taoist scum"

"Well, at least I can live for a few more years. If I were here, Jiaye would definitely not be so closed." Wu Wenfang scratched her head and said: "Now... at least after she is gradually accepted by others. , just forget about me."

At this time, Wu Wenfang's body began to turn into streams of fine smoke and dust, which drifted away with the wind and turned into reincarnation.

All that's left is the slightly dilapidated doll
At the foot of the mountain, Zhang Jiaye was gradually approached by people, and the semi-closed world that had always been centered on himself gradually opened up.

"By the way, your doll has been around for so long, why don't you buy a new one?"

"Well, this is my best friend." Zhang Jiaye looked at the doll in his hand, and finally smiled helplessly: "This is a gift from my best friend when she was alive."

"No matter how broken or rotten I will not throw it away, I will not let her leave my side."

Holding the doll, Zhang Jiaye murmured: "After all, when I see this doll, I will never forget her."

Peng Dingman left after talking for a while, after all, he was still in shock after going through such a thing, muttering in his mouth that he was going to the club to find a young lady to calm his shock.
The next day, Liu Xiantong came to Li Yu, and now he was in a mess, and his wig was crooked.

Obviously, the student had some problems and was criticized by the leader.

"What's up with those students"

Li Yu looked into Liu Xiantong's serious eyes and said, "You don't know?"

"How could I know? I received a message from the leader last night that all the students had fainted on the mountainside. I was still confused when I heard it." Liu Xiantong said with a headache: "It seems to be collective hypoxia. Or something."

Li Yu nodded, it seemed that Gu Taisan and the others decided this was the case, and did not mention the corpse that acted without authorization.

After confirming again and again that Liu Xiantong did not have any malicious intentions, Li Yu told the whole story in detail.

Liu Xiantong was stunned for a moment and said.

"You mean someone used those students to plot against you?"

"Yes, it's just that it didn't work." Li Yu pondered and took out the photo: "Do you have any impression of this old man?"

Liu Xiantong glanced at the old man's photo and exclaimed.

"This is the old janitor of our school. He hasn't come to work for a long time because of his illness. He came to me for a drink suddenly a few days ago. I just drank a few drinks with him."

"Maybe the problem lies in those few glasses of wine. Through those few glasses of wine, let you cast a curse on me."

After a moment of silence, Liu Xiantong said complicatedly: "I'm sorry. Actually, I also felt that something was wrong at the beginning. It's just that an old acquaintance came to drink with me. I didn't think too much about it."

"Well, he died not long ago, and someone manipulated his corpse to act."

After apologizing, Liu Xiantong had a very bad expression.

Not only being used by others, but also the news that an old friend has long since passed away
Didn't even have a glass of wine with him at the end.

Liu Xiantong left after burning a stick of incense in the Taoist temple. At this time, the Taoist temple was quiet and quiet.

"System, is there any way for me to be recruited without anyone noticing?"

"Treasures of heaven and earth, magic of Gu Xiang, there are many ways that even this system can't detect." The system said: "To prevent this kind of problem from happening, you can train your mind and eyes, improve your spiritual physique and spiritual vision, even in You can also see the subtle differences in Wan Dao Sen Luo. Of course, if you are invincible, if you see God, you can destroy everything, body, soul, and a little fluctuation of spiritual power, then you will not be afraid of any illusions .”

It's not a bad thing to be tricked by this old Maoshan brother this time, at least he can understand and be more vigilant.

"The old guy who resurrected the dead should not be head-on. If he wants to be head-on, that's fine. I'm not afraid to be head-on with him."

Let's not talk about how much ability this trick of resurrecting the dead can bring into play in his lifetime. It can be seen from the fact that he dare not confront himself head-on, but only dares to use this ghostly trick.

"In short, whether it is the Taoist temple or the system brother, you have loopholes. You can only work hard to make yourself stronger." Li Yu pondered: "Let's use the management idea to make yourself stronger. Let's talk about it. As you said in the system, diamonds are not broken, seeing gods is not destroyed, spiritual fluctuations can destroy everything, and by then all ghosts and monsters will be paper tigers."

After confirming that the other members of the Taoist temple hadn't been tricked, Li Yu entered the visualization state and visualized that old brother to strengthen himself.

The swordsman in blue appeared again.

This time, the Tsing Yi swordsman did not move as usual.

Is his posture swinging a sword?

The first movement of waving is to use the simple and incomparable long sword in his hand.

Outside the Taoist temple, in the gloomy alleys, inside the messy garbage dumps.

The homeless man who had been dead for a while stood up and looked at his face in the mirror on the street.

There are many people passing by, but no one will care about a homeless man who suddenly falls down and stands up again.

"This body is not bad. After all, he starved to death on the side of the road. There is no major problem with his physical condition. It should be able to be used for a long time." Now, how can there be such a dangerous thing as a sword cultivator in the world, shouldn’t those massacre demons have disappeared in the dust of history long ago?”

"Hehe, Lao Fang, are you stupid? What are you muttering about sword repair and sword repair?" At this time, a homeless man appeared in front of him, holding half a piece of bread in his hand: "Let's not talk about this first, eating bread is not enough." , I think you are going to faint from hunger, you will die if you don’t eat any more.”

The tramp who stood up suddenly did not go to pick up the bread, but replied as if talking to himself.

"Sword cultivators are a group of sinners who have disappeared into history, a group of sinners who were killed by stronger sinners."

(End of this chapter)

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