After I faked my death, the magician went crazy

"What?" Daoist Xu Ming straightened his messy hair with his hands.He pinched his forehead in distress, it turned out that he had also been drugged.

Li Ziping suddenly realized, and stomped his feet: "I know, that person must have put the medicine in the soup of the food!"

Because of the arrival of the three monks from the Sanqing Realm, Li Ziping specifically told the headless ghost to endure it for two days and not to come out to wander around, so he was hungry, and when he ate during the day, the bowl of soup was eaten by Xu Ming and his friends. Junior brother, he drank all his wine, so two of the three monks disappeared.

Li Ziping saw that he was not in good condition, he had been running around for days, and his elbow was injured, which made it hard for him, so he said, "Smelly Taoist priest, you should rest here first and protect my sister and everyone. I will go out with the headless ghost to see Seeing whether it is a human or a ghost, they set this trick for us."

Xu Ming sat on the canopy bed and wanted to stop him, but the other party's expression was firm and his tone was non-negotiable, so he threw the long sword beside the bed to Li Ziping, "This sword has been with me for many years. You put it on your body first, your own skill is not deep enough, it is best to avoid direct conflict with others, I will use spiritual power to suppress the medicinal properties first, if I find Elder Jing Long and his disciples, go back to the ancestral hall as soon as possible. "

Li Ziping held the long sword and rushed out the door. At night, the streets and alleys of Tai'an Town are unusual, very unusual...

Half of the people who were wandering on the street shouted: "I want to go home, I want to go home." Now, I can't see any of them.

He frowned slightly, thinking, could it be that Elder Jing Long and the others were inconvenient during the day, so they specially picked night to trap them all.

In the dark night, although the light was limited, it was enough for him to see clearly. Just outside the ancestral hall, there was a half-person lying on the ground stiffly and motionless. Dark red blood flowed down his stomach.

The palm of this half-human is intact, and the clothes and cloth shoes are very clean. It seems that he has just become a half-human.

However, during the day, didn't Master Xu Ming say that, according to Elder Jing Long's intention, he would send these newly transformed half-humans and injured townspeople to the Sanqing Realm, and make a decision after observation?why suddenly...

The Town God's Temple outside Tai'an Town was ablaze.

This is the source of the burnt smell. Originally, he thought it was caused by Uncle Zhang, the gatekeeper, in the small kitchen, but he didn't expect it to come from the Town God Temple.

Li Ziping thought for a moment, logically speaking, now only those injured people are left in the Temple of the City God. They have neither wealth nor valuables. Is it necessary to burn it with such a big fire?

Burn it clean?Could it be...

Li Ziping turned around and grabbed the headless ghost's ear: "Listen up, Wu Cheng, every word I say now is very important, you go back to the ancestral hall to find the patriarch immediately, even if he is still asleep, you must find a way to put him back Wake up and take them to the Temple of the City God." Although the headless ghost didn't know the reason, it still nodded and floated back to the ancestral hall.

Li Ziping hurried forward, three steps turned into two steps, but when he arrived, the fire in the Town God's Temple had already burned from the inside to the outside, and there were ghosts crying and howling, men and women, old and young, and some were all burned. burnt.

There was an old woman lying down at the gate of the Town God's Temple. Li Ziping helped him up. Her stomach was scratched by a sword, forming a wound in the shape of a plum blossom. He remembered that this was a move that his elder brother Ju Jiayou was proud of.

He put his hand under the old woman's nose, and she was already out of breath.

Li Ziping gripped Xu Ming's long sword tightly. Unexpectedly, they were so cruel.

A distressed figure hurried out from the Town God's Temple, his robe was already stained with blood, it was impossible to tell whether it was his or someone else's, the expression on his face turned pale with panic, he was about to cry when he saw Li Ziping coming, "Master Ping, save me...Master Ping, save me...They, they..."

The doctor was out of breath, and every time he said a word, he had to gasp for breath before he could continue to say the next word, which showed how frightened he was.

Li Ziping blocked the long sword in front of the two of them: "It's okay, don't be afraid, who did it?" Although he already had the answer in his heart, he still couldn't believe it...

The doctor said: "Young Master Ping, if I knew I would give me more money, I would not do it. The patriarch told me earlier that if someone appeared in the middle of the night, he would be tied up with a rope and locked up alone. As a result, in the middle of the night, everyone Everyone slept soundly, and I didn't see anything wrong with anyone, but I saw that the monks rushed in. I thought it was arranged by the patriarch, but I didn't expect that they drew their swords and started killing without saying a word. It's a pity...

This is completely different from what Daoist Xu Ming promised during the day...

Before the doctor finished speaking, he saw a black figure walking out of the fire, it was Ju Jiayou, the eldest brother, his long face and thick lips looked particularly ferocious and terrifying under the light of the fire.

"What's the pity?" He smiled slightly, but the corner of his mouth was threatening, looking at the doctor hiding behind Li Ziping.

Seeing this, the doctor was so frightened that he hid behind Li Ziping again, not daring to speak.

Ju Jiayou's long sword was still dripping with blood, he looked down, flicked the sword lightly, put it back into the scabbard, and whistled, "Master Ping, why aren't you asleep? Why bother to come out on such a good night, wandering here and there, so as to see some scenes that should not be seen, the people inside accidentally touched the oil lamp, and burned the Town God's Temple by themselves, when the time comes, the master will tell the patriarch confessed."

Seeing Ju Jiayou's disdainful eyes, Li Ziping almost wanted to slap himself in the face. In the eyes of the original owner, the big brother Ju Jiayou is a caring big brother. He is also very popular with some female monks. The elder brother he has always respected has such a ghostly appearance, of course, except for the last few stabbing him in Lock Heart Valley.

Li Ziping raised his eyebrows and looked around, but he didn't see Elder Jing Long. Now that he was the only one dealing with Ju Jiayou, he might not have a chance of winning. If, if Elder Jing Long appeared halfway, there would be no suspense.

He calmly said: "Now the Town God's Temple is flooded, I don't understand what the monk said, there may be living people inside, let's go in and take a look."

Ju Jiayou threw the sword from his right hand to his left, and stopped in front of the two of them, "Young Master Ping, you don't know, it's filled with half-human, half-ghost things, very dangerous, my master and I have already cleared the place ahead of time, We have eliminated the danger for everyone, if you insist on getting involved, what kind of trouble will you cause? I am afraid that Young Master Ping will not be able to bear the responsibility alone."

The words have already reached this point, there is no room for politeness anymore, Li Ziping pulled out the long sword, poured spiritual power into the sword body, and slashed across the body, Ju Jiayou probably didn't expect that the other party would come like this For one move, he could barely block it with the scabbard, and rolled back to open the distance. I have to say that Xu Mingdao's sword is, right, a rare good sword.

The sword winds of the two men intersected without giving way at all, the cold light flashed, and the sword energy hurt people. Li Ziping himself was not strong in swordsmanship and was struggling a bit. Sword style..."

Li Ziping didn't think so well. This move is the signature sword style of senior brother Ju Jiayou. It mainly hurts people with sword energy. The injured person will have a deep plum blossom-shaped wound on the wound, just like that old woman. Same.

If it was the sword edge that hurt someone, it would be fine, there will always be a day of healing, but the sword energy hurting someone is not necessarily the case, the wound lingers with his sword energy, the two cannot heal, and there will be no cure after a long time.

When Ju Jiayou's sword was about to pierce Li Ziping's shoulder, he was bounced off by a gust of palm wind, and he also stepped back a few steps and knelt on the ground. It was Elder Jing Long.

"Jiayou, don't hurt anyone."

"Yes. Master." Although Ju Jiayou answered with his head down, his eyes were fixed on Li Ziping.

"This is Young Master Ping, right? You met us during the day, but you are not talented, and you got angry for a while. We just came to clean up the evil spirits. The patriarch asked us to come and bring peace to the town."

Li Ziping couldn't suppress his emotions anymore. He pointed his sword at Elder Jing Long: "It's full of nonsense, let alone those half-people wandering outside the town. The townspeople are not half-humans at all, but you are killing people, you are so shameless that you are famous and decent, what is the difference between what you do and that demon cultivator?"

Elder Jing Long patted his sleeves and said in awe: "You must know, how could the three of me, master and apprentice, move all these people back to the Sanqing Realm, and waste time to observe carefully, why not give them a good time like this, Go to bliss early."

"Damn!" Li Ziping felt indignant when he thought of the old woman lying down, and he aimed his sword at Elder Jing Long: "Concentrating energy and gathering sword..."

Unexpectedly, with a bang, a hatchet slashed across, knocked his long sword crooked, and fell to the ground together. The people who came were Daoist Xu Ming and the patriarch.

Before Xu Ming could speak, he saw Ju Jiayou whispering beside him. : "Xu Ming, this is different from what you said at the time. You are not doing business, and you are here to delay us from doing business. You disciples of Feixingshe are so rude."

Li Ziping glared at Xu Ming.

Xu Ming bowed to Elder Jing Long: "Elder, during the day, we clearly said that we would bring them back, and at least leave them alive before we are sure, why?"

Elder Jing Long said calmly, "No reason, this is the most direct and effective method, that's what the order from the Sanqing Realm is like."

What!Li Ziping finally knew who the person who administered the medicine was. The people from the Sanqing Realm put the medicine in the soup, making everyone fall into a deep sleep. When you wake up, you can just make up a random reason, and the people in the temple set themselves on fire, which is why there are such disasters.

They have done their best, so spreading the word not only maintains the reputation of Sanqingjie, but also makes things clean.

Li Ziping gritted his teeth and was indeed clean, just like the original owner was strangled back then, no one remembered it afterwards.

It was a foregone conclusion, he picked up his hatchet on the ground and stuck it in his belt, and walked blindly towards the ancestral hall.

The patriarch sighed deeply, and then left...

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