The bodies of eight servants from the Cui Mansion with different deaths were lying around the broken and ragged Daoist.

"Seventh Junior Brother, is there still a death curse that has not been broken?"

A white-haired old Taoist, who was hunched over, wearing a torn patchwork robe and a miserable white crow-mouthed evil ghost Nuo (nuo) mask, stood about ten steps away from the blind Taoist, and asked in a erratic voice.

The blind Taoist shook his head, but suddenly a mouthful of black blood was spewed out with a wow, and the blood was suddenly filled with broken organ fragments.

"Tsk, my internal organs are broken... Seventh Junior Brother, if you have any last wish, why don't you say that now, let me listen to it. Maybe after you die, I will soften my heart and help you get the last wish."

The erratic old Taoist who did not show up, I don’t know whether it was gloating or sad about the death of a rabbit and the sadness of a fox.

"No, it's okay, I can't die for the time being!"

The blind Taoist wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and then suddenly became disgusted and vomited continuously. He actually forgot that when he was broken and died, his clothes were covered in filth in the collapsed toilet...

"Seventh Junior Brother, go back to the mountain." The old white-haired man who was not showing up advised: "You can't beat others."

The blind Taoist was silent for a long time after hearing this, and then smiled bitterly: "Senior Brother, it's already... late."

In order to help Long Mu Guanying take the opportunity to make a decision for him, the blind Taoist man spent half of his life one after another. Then the dragon energy shot the shadow paper ghost was broken and ambushed by Huanyue Zhenren near Maoling. In addition, today's series of curses that were almost dead and alive, the blind Taoist man knew that his remaining life was less than three months.

If you follow the elder brother back to the mountain, it will be a dead end.

The only chance of life is to rescue Mu Guanying.

That's right, the blind Taoist, who was originally fascinated by the dragon energy and finally recovered from sanity, had to rack his brains again to find a way to rescue Mu Guanying!

He dared not think about intercepting the dragon energy and climbing to the sky in one step. The blind Taoist now only wants Mu Guanying to hijack Longxi County.

As long as Mu Guanying rebels in Longxi, his dragon energy will immediately erupt!

After missing opportunities one after another, the fate of the true dragon is impossible, and the destiny is almost impossible, but Mu Guanying is still a destiny dragon after all! It is enough to steal a piece of erect dragon king energy to extend his life... enough!

The blind Taoist staggered towards the old Taoist white-haired.

The faceless old man who was white-haired, moved sideways like a wandering walk, and the person turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared from the spot.

When he appeared again, the white-haired old Taoist had appeared beside Cui Chongyi who was watching from afar.

Cui Chongyi subconsciously held the hilt of the sword around his waist.

The old white-haired Taoist with a cynical nude mask shook his patchwork sleeves and threw a red porcelain bottle into Cui Chongyi's arms.

"This bottle of Lion and Tiger Dali Pills was given to Mr. Cui, and I would like to thank you. After taking this medicine, the internal strength of the two cups of tea is as strong as a lion and tiger, but..." The white-haired old Taoist voice circled around Cui Chongyi in a circle and was floating: "The effect of the medicine is gone, whether it is dead or alive, it depends on whether it is hard or not."

After saying that, the white-haired old Taoist shook his sleeves again, turned into smoke again before moving behind the blind Taoist.

The blind Taoist who was staggeringly walking had already walked to the pond connected to the Yong'an Canal Waterway outside the mansion, and jumped into the water without saying a word.

When he crawled out of the water, the blind Taoist was already in no position.

"Continue to stay in Yujing, you will die ugly."

The old white-haired Taoist asked softly.

"Senior Brother, I have no choice."

The blind Taoist answered gasping for breath, his body could no longer allow him to do vigorous activities.

"Actually... forget it." The white-haired old Taoist suddenly stopped talking, swayed his sleeves again and threw a colorful patchwork robe into the arms of the blind Taoist: "Put it on."

"Senior Brother..." The blind Taoist touched the familiar and unfamiliar patchwork robes of the master's sect, and suddenly blood flowed out of his eyes. He knelt on his knees and kowtowed three times at the white-haired Taoist: "Thank you, senior brother! Thank you, senior brother! Thank you, senior brother!"

The white-haired old Taoist, however, put his hands on his sleeves and turned his body sideways, and did not receive a great gift from a blind Taoist.

“Put it on.”

The white-haired old Taoist urged.

The blind Taoist quickly put on patchwork clothes, and then waited for the white-haired Taoist to speak again.

"The person you want to save has been locked up in the Daolu Division. Although the Daolu Division is no longer enough to see, the arrangements of the Daolu Division have not yet failed, so it is not easy to save people..." The old white-haired Taoist did accusation. When he said this, he groped in his sleeves for a while, took out a black wooden box of silk about a foot long and handed it to the blind Taoist: "The little thing in this box can help you."

From the black wooden box, a squeaking sound came from the sound of a squeak.

It seems to be rodent animals.

"Senior Brother, is this...?"

The blind Taoist man followed the sound and asked.

"This is the spiritual beast that I finally cultivated for twenty years. It is called "The white-haired old Taoist's slightly satisfied voice came from the raven-mouthed Nuo mask: "Disaster and plague rats."

"Disaster and plague rat?" The blind Taoist actually shook his hand and almost made the black wooden box fall: "Senior Brother, you, have you really cultivated this fierce thing?"

"You can also control rats. You can decide whether to release them..." As the old white-haired Taoist spoke, he stuffed a white porcelain bottle into the hands of the blind Taoist: "There are pills that can avoid the epidemic for seven days. There are only three pills, so save some use."

After saying that, the old white-haired Taoist did not wait for the blind Taoist to react, and then waved his sleeves into clouds and smoke and completely disappeared without a trace.

The blind Taoist held the black wooden box and the white porcelain bottle and stood there for almost a quarter of an hour. It was not until a slave who was forced to send by Cui Chongyi walked about ten steps away from him that he suddenly jumped into the pond again!

The slave who had been ruthless and risked his life was frightened and fell to fight. When he got up tremblingly and looked into the pond, where was there any trace of a blind Taoist?

Underwater, the blind Taoist man holding the black wooden box tightly had already passed through the unclosed sluice gate and dived out of the Cui Mansion. He followed the Yong'an Canal all the way south.

About half an hour later, the blind Taoist finally arrived at the destination of this trip - Guiyifang Small Wharf.

It was almost dusk, and the small pier was empty. There was a rumbling noise from inside a flat-bottomed trough boat next to the pier, as if someone was having a feast.

The blind Taoist climbed up to the dock with difficulty, gasped for a while and spat blood again. Then he pulled out the stopper of the small porcelain bottle, poured out a pill to avoid the epidemic and swallowed it into his stomach.

The blind Taoist who swallowed the pills opened the black wooden box that was tightly sewn.

In the box, there was a festering rat. It stared at the blind Taoist with its blood-red little eyes. Half of its mouth was tilted upward because of its ulceration, as if it was a grim smile, revealing its heart-wrenching white gums.

"Squeak, squeak..."

The blind Taoist people made rats scream.

This rat language translates to: "Go to the shop and infect your kind! Infect humans in the shop!"

The festering rat jumped out of the wooden box and quickly disappeared under the falling night. It passed through the door of the yard that was about to be closed, and jumped into the dirty and crowded Guiyifang...

On the other side of the river, the old white-haired Taoist wearing a croaker-mouthed Nuo mask shook his sleeves and turned into clouds and smoke.

The chess pieces in Yujing have fallen, and it’s time to go to Jianghan.

Support the dragon?

How ridiculous...
Chapter completed!