After I faked my death, the magician went crazy

Zi Ying turned her head to look at Li Ziping puzzled, because logically speaking, now is the time when Tai'an Town is in chaos. Embarrassed.

There are a lot of half-humans, so it's not easy to deal with them, and even if they can deal with them, the person who poisoned her has no clue yet. He can not only secretly change the formation of Daoist Xu Ming, but also impose a tongue ban. Words, this person is not simple.

Li Ziping groaned and clutched his waist, wanting to slip away. After all, now is not the best time to reminisce about the old days. Who is the person sent by the Sanqing Realm is still unknown. What if?

When the three of them arrived at Xiaoshanbao, Daoist Xu Ming walked in the front to open the way, followed by four big men carrying the coffin, the headless ghost hid in the jar, Zi Ying followed quietly at the back, no one was riding a horse, and now Li Ziping Injured, it will inevitably slow down the speed of several people.

Li Ziping pretended to be kind and said, "Why don't we do this, after the headless ghost and I are overwhelmed, my sister and the smelly Taoist will take a step first, and then we will meet again in Zifu."

Ziying is used to Li Ziping's usual giggles, but when it comes to critical moments, he has never lost his chain. For some reason, after hearing that someone from the Sanqing Realm is coming, he has been coy. If he delays, let alone Tai'an Town, just the old housekeeper of the Zi Mansion, and the patriarch, they are all powerless people, after all, they have helped their siblings many times, Zi Ying didn't say anything, and with a bang, they put Li Ziping is on his back... This is a bit embarrassing, although Li Ziping is wearing a blouse, he is still a man, how can he let a woman carry him, even if this woman is a girl with strange powers.

Li Ziping panicked, "Sister, Sister, you really beat me, how can you let a woman run on the street with a man on her back, it's not decent, it's not decent."

Ziying ran and said, "What's the matter? When I was young, I went to the neighborhood to buy candied haws behind your back."

Li Ziping was startled, and was stunned for a while, "Sister, do you remember?"

Zi Ying nodded and shook her head again, "It's still not good, I can only remember some fragments of my childhood, but it's enough, you are indeed my brother. It's just a pity that I can't remember the face of my biological mother."

Li Ziping saw the makeup on his face, "swish" falling on Zi Ying's shoulders, he said quickly: "Oh, no, sister, you'd better put me down, I'll go by myself."

Daoist Xu Ming was a little out of place, and interrupted the conversation between the two of them, "Now is not the time for you two to renew your sister-brother relationship. If you delay it, you won't be too late. Let me do it." After he finished speaking, he didn't pass With the agreement of the two, Li Ziping was hugged easily.

Li Ziping's head hurts even more, this mother is more embarrassing than before, and a princess hugged him, although Xu Mingdao is half a head taller than him, but he is not light, his pale face, matched with snow white Of course, at this moment, Li Ziping didn't know that he had grown a pair of dragon horns. From a distance, people who didn't know thought that Daoist Xu Ming came back with a female ghost in his arms.

As the crowd galloped fast, was Daoist Xu Ming injured before, so he couldn't apply medicine? On Li Ziping's forehead.

A cool breath seeped into his forehead, Li Ziping felt that the pain on his head had improved a lot, this stinking Taoist actually used his own spiritual power to cool him down, now is the time of chaos, this spiritual power is precious Very soon, if the two have the same level of cultivation, they will fight to the end with spiritual power and skills. He doesn't want to owe favors to this stinky Taoist priest, so he put his hand away and pushed Daoist Xu Ming's hand away.

The other party glanced at him slightly, seeing that he was fine, he didn't say much, and put his hand back on his forehead persistently.

"Hey, I said you stinky Taoist..." Li Ziping hadn't finished speaking when he heard screams coming from the town.

These screams, there were men, women and even children, he thought it was not good.

Sure enough, the largest neighborhood market in the original town was in chaos.

Under the archway in the street, there was an unusually calm figure. His eyes looked around everything around him without emotion. This familiar figure was the farmer with a square face and high cheekbones.Only this time his face was very different.On his face, his facial features were blocked by his long hair, and he looked especially creepy under the moonlight.

If it weren't for this moment, Li Ziping had difficulty moving, and he would have vomited in one gulp.

No wonder he just said that in his memory, he never offended him at all. This seemingly honest farmer had been messing around for a long time. He was the one who made troubles at the beginning. government, then.He also lured people from @通泰安镇 to rush into his yard and find Ao Yin's horn, forcing the stinky Taoist priest to cut off his own arm, and blocked him at the gate of Zi Mansion.

The people under the arch seemed to know what Li Ziping was thinking. His face hidden under his hair showed an ugly smile: "It's a little earlier than I expected."

"Wait a minute." Xu Ming shouted angrily, holding Li Ziping in his arms, he was still a beat behind, and the figure disappeared along the alley.

Daoist Xu Ming put down Li Ziping and was about to chase after him, but at this moment, more half-people appeared and blocked their way.

The big iron pot where the wontons were originally placed was overturned. I saw a gray-haired middle-aged man, with his hands stretched forward, walking slowly towards an old woman. He twisted to the side deformedly, but he could still vaguely hear the voice of "Family...I want to go home...Family...Mother...".

The old woman was a little thin, and her legs were trembling after being stimulated by this. She stood in the corner and couldn't walk, crying and saying: "I'm not your mother, I'm not your mother, this is not your home, get out, get out!" .”

Seeing that this half-person was about to pounce on the old woman, Ziying picked up a big iron spoon and threw it at him.

This gray-haired middle-aged man may be too obsessed, even if something hits him, he didn't change his direction.

The headless ghost stuck a yellow talisman on the half-man from behind, and after lightly chanting the spell, there was an explosion sound, and the half-man collapsed instantly. Zi Ying hurriedly helped the old woman to a safe place, and told her not to come out until dawn.

Going inside is even more chaotic, and it's even hard to tell which are people and which are half-humans. A man in front holds a torch, powerlessly driving away the approaching half-humans.

When he saw these three people, especially Li Ziping, instead of being frightened by his strange appearance, he knelt down in front of them, "Daoist Xu Ming, Miss, Master Ping, please help us, please help us!" Bar."

Xu Ming turned his head and looked at Li Ziping. Doesn't this mean that whether he can be saved or not depends on what this young master Ping wants?

There were men and women around, and a group of people knelt down at their feet. Li Ziping wanted to help him up, only to realize that this group of people was the one who kept shouting that he was the scourge on the day of the ceremony. person?

The man at the head saw Li Ziping's puzzled eyes, and he took another two steps towards Li Ziping: "Master Ping, Master Ping, I'm sorry, I used to be a fool and didn't know good people."

"Papa" two slaps, he slapped blood from the corner of his mouth, "I beg Master Ping to save our lives."

Li Ziping was not someone who cared about these things, he nodded and helped the kneeling person in front of him.

Daoist Xu Ming and Zi Ying, one relying on swordsmanship, the other relying on strange power, and the headless ghost relying on the yellow talisman, put the uninjured people in the ancestral hall as soon as possible, and arranged the injured people to the Town God's Temple outside the town , the Zi Mansion and the patriarch alone paid money to settle down, and the doctor who ate inside and outside was sent to take care of them, which can be regarded as making up for his mistakes.

Li Ziping looked at the top of the Town God's Temple in the distance, feeling mixed emotions in his heart, wondering how long it would take for them to feel strange after being injured by a half-human, and whether they could recover...

The two big red lanterns outside the ancestral hall have been blown away by the wind and only half of them remain, as if to indicate the fate of this ancient town...

Although this ancestral hall is magnificent, the front and back yards are not very big, so it is full and crowded.

The patriarch, who was originally grey-haired, seemed to be ten years old at the moment, and couldn't help crying, "How could this be? How could this be? How can I be worthy of my ancestors?"

As the patriarch, an elder, it was the first time for him to feel so helpless and vulnerable in front of these juniors.He didn't dare to imagine that after a hundred years, he would still have face. When he went to meet the ancestors in the ancestral hall, a whole town would be destroyed by his hands.

Daoist Xu Ming patted him on the shoulder, reassuring him that it was not his fault.

However, Li Ziping's screams came from the ear room of the ancestral hall.

After Li Ziping came to the ancestral hall, the first thing he did was to freshen up and change into his robes. The grooming was okay, but the robes were troublesome. Now it was messy outside and it was not easy to go back to Zifu. Fortunately, Daoist Xu Ming gave him Ready set.

However, when he was sitting in front of the dressing table, he was taken aback by the person in the bronze mirror. He put his fingers lightly on his forehead and stroked it bit by bit, "What is this? What is this?" What is it?"

Li Ziping's complexion could no longer be described as pale, to be precise, it was flushed from suffocation for a while, and terribly pale for a while.

The headless ghost stopped by the bronze mirror and comforted, "That...Master Ping...you get used to it just by looking at it, it's really nothing, just two more horns? You see, I only have a head, even a body. Nothing, I just got used to it just by looking at it.”

Li Ziping frowned, and said without words: "Can this be compared? You are a ghost who ran out of the Infernal Palace. You said that I am a good person, but why did I grow two horns? No, you take the hatchet Give me."

The headless ghost backed away, and tentatively said: "Hey, let's forget it, Master Ping. When you were unconscious, that Ao Yin's horn itself melted with your blood, and then you grew such a horn. Shuanglongjiao, it’s quite strange when you think about it, and what is it called in the old saying, it’s the crystallization of you and Ao Yin.”

"Bah!" Li Ziping smashed the bronze mirror against the wall, picked up the hatchet, and silently encouraged himself: "One, two, three... one, two, three..."

However, every time he yelled such a slogan, he thought so in his head, but his hands were very disobedient, and he stopped beside the dragon horn, unable to cut off his hands. Li Ziping threw away the kitchen knife, "Come on, Headless!" Ghost, I can't do it myself, you come and give me a good time."

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