The Lame Daoist Priest: The six hundred and twenty-sixth day of the withering of Taoist priests

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Two hours later.

The truck stopped on the side of the road, Boss Li jumped from the co-pilot, and a middle-aged man with a scar on his face walked away from the main driver. Although I didn’t see the fragment of his fate, I knew he killed him. Many people.

The magical rules of fate...

Boss Li said: "Well, everyone, we are here, everyone brings good things and we are going to the mountain."

There are two large boxes on the car trough. Everyone opens the boxes. One of the large boxes contains various guns and weapons. There are food and water in another big box.

The little boy walked to the box containing the weapon and took out a metal spear from inside. The gun body exudes a chill, which makes people feel very cold at first glance.

The boy's figure is thin and weak, and his face does not have the immaturity of his peers, but instead has a kind of perseverance that does not match his age. The facial features are handsome, the eyes are piercing, and you can see at a glance, just like the **** men back then, the natural yin and yang eyes. He seems to be casual in every move, but in fact he is a practicer, able to defend or counterattack at any time.

Through the wonderful sense of the rules of fate, I know his name is Zhou Hang.

A young man next to him picked up a submachine gun and said with a smile: "What age is it, and there are still long guns."

The little boy swept the youth's waist and said old-fashioned: "What age is it, and there are still soft swords."

"Oh?" The youth came interested: "How do you know that my belt is a soft sword?"

"When you lean on the car slot, you will make a slight metal crash."

"Ha! Not bad, it seems a bit of a real skill." The young man laughed and looked at the fat middle-aged man and asked: "Boss Li, where did you find such an interesting child?"

Boss Li showed a reminiscence look: "A year ago, an enemy came to seek revenge, and a dozen brawny men with knives forced me into the alley. Just when I thought it was impossible to escape, this kid appeared. In less than half a minute, all a dozen brawny men with knives fell to the ground!"

Hearing Boss Li’s description, everyone looked at the little boy in amazement...

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Take food and firearms, ready to go.

Because I am a ‘man in the mountain’ and I want to show them the way, I also gave me a piece of food and a dagger.

Leave one person to watch the car, and the others walk off the highway and towards the mountains. However...it was not the scarred driver who was watching the car. The scarred man went into the mountain with us.

These guys are actually not the archaeological team, but the tomb robbers. This feeling hasn't passed for many years. I can't help feeling deeply. My understanding of'destiny' seems to have deepened.

I am like a normal person, slowly moving forward with them. As I walked, I came to the little boy and said: "Your weapon seems to be very special."

"It's nothing, it's just sharper." The little boy replied...

When I reached the destination, it was already three days later. Under my guidance, consciously or unconsciously, they quickly found the entrance to the tomb.

There is indeed an ancient tomb here, but the rules are not big, and there are no good things in the funeral objects inside. There is no full box of gold and silver, only some rough jade and copper products, and they are not high-quality. It seems that Boss Li will be defeated this time.

However, there are zombies in this tomb, maybe it will jump up...

In the team, the mother and son played the role of Taoist priests. In this era, Taoist priests are almost extinct, and they only know some furs. However, everyone did not know that the really powerful Taoist heir in the team was actually the 14- or 5-year-old child.

The metal spear carried by the little boy is a treasure. The spear gives people a cold feeling. Why?

Because there are a lot of Yin Qi on the gun, when the Yin Qi is strong to a certain degree, it has the effect of harming ghosts. To be honest, this spear is more powerful than the Shadow Sword, and I don’t know who made it...

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Entering the tomb, Boss Li looked at the mother and daughter and asked: "Two, how about here? Are there any ghosts?"

The mother and daughter took out the cow's tears, wiped them on the eyes, looked around and said: "No, I didn't find the yin, you can go forward, but everyone should be careful."

Boss Li said to the two gunmen: "Old Wu Laozhuo, you two go and open the stone gate."

The little boy volunteered: "Uncle Li, let me come."

"Oh?" Boss Li looked at the little boy: "Are you strong enough?"

"Don't worry, I'm not worse than them, lest someone say that I am too young to be of little use." With that, the little boy glanced over the young man intentionally or unintentionally.

I'm still a child after all, and the young man said a few words, which aroused the eagerness to win.

After Boss Li acquiesced, the little boy walked to Shimen and carried the spear behind him. Then he took a stance, took a deep breath, and pushed hard towards Shimen!

The Shimen was slowly pushed open, and the noise of rubbing the ground reverberated in the empty tomb. Boss Li watched the situation behind Shimen nervously, for fear that it might be inside.

After pushing open the stone gate, the little boy glanced at the inside and said, "Uncle Li, there are some funeral items in this."

"Oh? There are funeral goods? Let me go in and have a look!" With that, the fat man was about to rush in.

As soon as he was about to rush in, the little boy grabbed his sleeve: "Uncle Li, don't worry, there may be danger inside."

"Yes, yes." The middle-aged woman looked at her daughter and said, "Xiaoxue, go and see if there is any danger in it."

After all, they are acting in the role of Taoist priests, so they can't always hide behind. The little boy stepped back, no longer paying attention to the Ruoyouruowu yin in front of him. It seemed that he didn't want to reveal his identity as a successor to Taoism.

The offspring of the **** is quite interesting. I have been standing behind and watching his behavior with interest.

A girl named Xiaoxue looked in front of Shimen for a while and said, "There is a bit of yin in it, but it doesn’t matter. This kind of tomb lives underground and it’s normal to be a bit yin."

Zhou Hang whispered: "I don't know how to pretend to understand."

"What are you talking about, brat?" Xiaoxue's ears were very sharp, and she glared at Zhou Hang's whisper.

The little boy leaned against the wall, lowered his head, and stopped talking.

Boss Li made a gesture, and the two big men took pistols and flashlights and walked in carefully.

Just stepping into the stone room, a gloomy wind blew, and it instantly attached to a big man!

Another big guy shivered and asked, "What the hell? Old Wu, are you all right?"

Old Wu smiled sinfully, raising his hand three shots! It hit the chest of the big man who was questioning just now!

The big man looked at his chest in disbelief, and just about to raise his pistol to fight back, Old Wu kicked him upside down! At the same time accompanied by the sound of broken bones! After hitting the wall, he was silent, and he didn't know if he was dizzy or dead.

This sudden change has left everyone at a loss! Xiaoxue who was near the door screamed even more!

Old Wu raised his hand and it was a shot! Hit Xiaoxue!

Just as the bullet was about to hit Xiaoxue, a flashing gun tip suddenly appeared! The bullet collided with the tip of the gun! There was a spark! It's Zhou Hang! In such a dark space, he can pick up bullets with such precision, and I don't know who he learned about spear skills. It's pretty good.

'Old Wu' continued to shoot, and all the bullets hit Zhou Hang! Zhou Hang pulled Xiaoxue behind! Wield the spear!

‘Clang clang...’

The sound of metal collisions sounded, Zhou Hang blocked all 11 bullets! Then calmly said: "Meng-37 pistol, loaded with 14 rounds, including the shot in the barrel, a total of 15 rounds. You have no bullets."

"What the **** is going on?" Boss Li stepped back and asked loudly.

"Ying, Ying should be the upper body of the ghost, I have to use this willow branch to draw him." The middle-aged woman trembled in her voice, obviously also scared, and took out a willow branch from her backpack and said.

"Brother Su, quickly subdue him!" Boss Li shouted.

The young man with a soft sword around his waist nodded, and rushed in with two other big men, pressing Old Wu to the ground, making him immobile. I kept smiling, standing in the corner, acting as an outsider.

After holding down Lao Wu, he took off Lao Wu's coat three times. The middle-aged woman walked over with a trembling body, lifted the willow branch and twitched it on Old Wu! Lao Wu screamed! Not like a human voice! Very sad!

I know this method to fight ghosts with willow branches, but our descendants rarely use it.

Although the name of Niumen is not well-known, there is nothing to say about Taoism! All kinds of spells and formations are very proficient. Fighting ghosts with willow branches is a stupid method in our line. Because while drawing ghosts, people also have to suffer, and we only need a cleansing talisman or some small means to get ghosts out of the body, and the possessed person does not have to suffer.

Seeing Lao Wu's miserable look, the little boy bit his lip, as if he couldn't bear it, so a porcelain bottle appeared in his hand, hidden by the loose school uniform sleeve.

Walking behind Lao Wu, pretending to help, and at the same time sticking the mouth of the bottle to Lao Wu's body, secretly knotted a sword finger, and all the Yin Qi on Lao Wu's body converged towards the bottle! After a while, the ghost was sucked into the bottle!

The little boy quietly closed the cork, and then the little bottle disappeared into his hand out of thin air...

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Although the fierce ghost was quietly subdued, Old Wu also fainted.

The person who was shot just now is called Lao Zhuo. Unfortunately, he was hit by a bullet in the heart and died.

I can save him, but I can't. It is not that I am cruel, but that he is destined to die here. If he does not die, it will affect the fate of more people. Now that I understand the rules of fate, I know that I cannot interfere with the fate of others at will.

Xiaoxue came to Zhou Hang and said in a low voice, "Thank you for saving me."

Zhou Hang turned his head and ignored her.

Xiaoxue stuck out her tongue, walked to the middle-aged woman and asked: "Mom, are you okay?"

"Well, thanks to the little boy just now, I didn't expect him to be so good! Boss Li, you found the treasure..."