Looking at the red hair on his hand, Yue Buqun spit out a mouthful of immortal essence.

The immortal essence was invisible and qualityless, and the people on the side looked dumbfounded.

What just happened?

It seemed like nothing happened, and it seemed like something extraordinary had happened.

But then they felt as if a picture appeared in front of them.

A piece of gossip appeared on the red hair.

But it only passed for a moment, and then nothing happened.

Looking at the alliance leader again, his eyes were closed tightly, as if he was thinking about something. When they saw this, they didn't dare to disturb him, and they didn't even dare to breathe. They just sat quietly by the side, waiting for the outcome of the alliance leader.

After waiting for a cup of tea.

Yue Buqun opened his eyes.

"In the east." Yue Buqun pointed in one direction.

Then he set off first, and the others in the Hero Club waited for a moment, then quickly followed.

After a few moves, Yue Buqun arrived at the east end of the town and landed on a piece of wasteland.

The wasteland was scorched yellow, filled with withered weeds and wheat.

They are piled here, lying in patches.

Yue Buqun's consciousness swept over it, and then he pointed it down.

Bang bang bang!

!

The wasteland resounded with the roar of explosions.

The smoke and dust surged up into the sky like ocean waves, and a scarlet figure emerged from the scorched earth.

It is still "sleeping" and seems reluctant to wake up.

But Yue Buqun would not let it go, even if it was "sleeping".

Yue Buqun directly threw a shot of fire.

puff!

This fire light attracted the vitality of the sun to achieve success, thus directly igniting the sinister energy in this red-haired corpse.

Thinking about the collision, it would be a situation where water and fire are incompatible, as violent as hot oil being poured with a large ladle of cold water.

But this red-haired corpse didn't give any other reaction, and was just quietly burned into carbon residue by the true fire of the sun.

Nothing happened.

As if it was just an ordinary corpse.

But Yue Buqun then grabbed a breath from the burned corpse.

breath……

Somewhat familiar.

But familiarity is limited.

But it still points to someone.

Yue Buqun could catch that person's movements immediately.

Currently in the prison in Fenglingdu Town.

Then Yue Buqun jumped into the air and left without waiting for the hero who still had some distance to go.

When he arrived at the county government prison in Fenglingdu Town, there was no resistance, and he quickly caught someone.

A Taoist priest dressed in rags and rags.

The tattered clothes on his body were ripped apart by the indignant town names.

"Whose last name is it?" Yue Buqun asked simply and directly.

The question was too simple, the question was too weird, and the Taoist priest was also stunned.

Seeing this strange scene, he did not answer, but shouted at the top of his lungs: "Someone is robbing the prison!"

"

However... it was silent, peaceful. The prisoners in the entire dungeon were sitting quietly in their cells, talking to themselves, closing their eyes and concentrating, and some were even preparing to dig into the ground to escape.

But they each do their own thing so as not to disturb others.

None of the jailers came.

Seeing this, the old Taoist priest also turned pale.

This person is not simple, not an ordinary person.

"Who are you?" The old Taoist priest tried his best to show a fearless desire.

He is used to acting, and the superficial skill of keeping his face unchanged is just a small trick for him. He also practices a Turtle Breath Internal Skill, which can adjust his breathing and heartbeat, so that those with strong martial arts skills will not notice his Tension.

"You don't know who I am?" Yue Buqun laughed.

He was also playing tricks on the old Taoist priest.

Isn't he the master of suffering again? The old Taoist priest's face did not change, but he felt very miserable.

Didn't he suffer miserably today at the hands of his own master?

But he didn't expect that he would meet his own misfortune.

After all, he just borrowed someone else's name to do things.

You have invited someone for a long time, but you can't let them cause trouble.

No, this can be regarded as the current version of Ye Gong Haolong.

"Who...are you?!" The old Taoist priest couldn't help but raise his voice to prevent himself from kneeling on the ground.

"Haha, you have been talking about me for a long time today," Yue Buqun said again, "I am here now. If you don't recognize me, how can you invite me here?"

After Yue Buqun said a few words, the old Taoist priest was still confused.

Did he invite him? When?

The old Taoist priest was puzzled.

"What's your last name?" Yue Buqun did not continue to answer him, but asked the question again.

But when asked this time, the man couldn't help but introduce himself.

"My name is Zeng Aniu. I don't remember my Taoist name. I am from Yuncheng. I am forty-nine this year. I once traveled around the world with a group of Taoist priests..."

After a long paragraph of self-introductions, none of them were related to this "Hanbao's birth".

But even so, Yue Buqun still learned a lot.

As the old Taoist priest talked to himself, his face gradually became frightened.

Soul-capturing magic? Or some kind of divine power? The old Taoist priest was horrified. How could he know that Yue Buqun's spirit penetrated into his mind just in a few words, directly bewitching his spirit and making him answer all Yue Buqun's questions?

, whatever Yue Buqun asks, he will definitely answer.

Finally, step by step, the old Taoist priest's heart had completely "let go", and Yue Buqun asked a key question.

"What is your relationship with Hanba?" Yue Buqun shouted.

The old Taoist priest had completely let go of his mind at this moment. Even though his mind was full of rejection, he could still feel the mystery of his uncontrollable mouth.

"Han Ba ​​has nothing to do with me." The old Taoist replied.

No one could believe this, but Yue Buqun had already deceived him, so there was no way he could tell lies again.

"If it's irrelevant, why are you here? But someone invited you here?" Yue Buqun asked again.

He was already thinking of other possibilities.

This is also very possible.

The old Taoist priest immediately replied: "Yes, two people."

"I don't know who it is, but they invited me here and asked me to conduct a water and land ceremony to ward off drought demons." The old Taoist priest replied again.

When Yue Buqun heard this, he really didn't expect that he would actually gain something.

"Didn't the county magistrate invite you here?" Yue Buqun asked.

"How can he have such ability, and he only spent a hundred taels of silver to treat me, and he didn't even urinate and look at his face, so why is his face so big?" The old Taoist priest said to himself, as if he was complaining.

"Which two people?" Yue Buqun asked.

The old Taoist priest shook his head. He was unknown, and it was difficult for him to explain what the two people looked like.

His painting skills are not good either, and he cannot draw people.

"Do you know their true purpose?" Yue Buqun asked again.

This is the real problem.

But the old Taoist priest still shook his head.

After all, he is not their accomplice.

It's just a job where you get paid to do things, so there's no extra friendship.

“Is this drought related to them?”

"It doesn't matter."

There is another reason for saying that.
Chapter completed!