"You dare to rob the hearse in the underworld. You are really impatient." Zhishan opened his thin lips and said lightly to them. Although his voice was soft, cold sweat broke out all over their bodies.
"What... is a hearse??" The bandit leader was a little brave at least, and he stammered and asked Zhishan.
"Have you never carefully observed the people transporting darts before?" Zhishan frowned slightly, looked at the frightened bandit leader in front of him, and reminded him in a low voice.
: "Think carefully about the scene at that time."
"This..." The bandit tilted his head and thought carefully, then hesitated: "It was broad daylight, the sun was shining high, although it was spring now, but that day brother
But they were quite exposed to the sun. In broad daylight, if the ghosts from the underworld came out, it would be a bit..."
Halfway through what he was saying, the bandit leader suddenly seemed to remember something. He paused. He opened his mouth again and again, but no sound came out for a long time. Finally, with a thud,
His legs and knees softened, and he knelt down straight to Zhishan.
Zhishan lowered his head slightly, looked down at the bandit leader kneeling in front of him with a pair of deep black eyes, and said expressionlessly: "Remember??"
"I think...I remember..." the bandit leader said with a trembling voice: "Under the bright sun, those escort carriers were all wearing black cloaks and bamboo hats. They...
…None of them have a shadow…”
As soon as he spoke, the dozen or so bandits standing behind him suddenly felt their hair stand on end.
"Yeah, I remembered it too!! We brothers rushed out in front, but those people didn't even raise their heads or look at us, they just dispersed in all directions, and...
They were floating away!!" A young bandit standing behind and to the right of the bandit leader suddenly realized: "At first, I thought it was those people with good Qinggong who flew directly.
Let’s go. Now that I heard what the boss said, it turns out that those people are not people at all, but ghosts!!”
"..." The bandit leader obviously remembered this scene. He rolled his eyes and almost fainted.
"Master Zhishan, what should we do?! Think of a way to save our master!!" The dozen or so bandits began to pray for Zhishan in unison.
"I also want you to remember a lot. If you don't do anything bad, you have to be a bandit here, intercepting darts." Zhishan's deep eyes coldly glanced at the few of them.
Then he turned around and headed towards the village, saying as he walked: "Let's go and see what's going on with your boss."
"Thank you, Taoist Master! Thank you so much, Taoist Master!!" The dozen or so bandits quickly thanked Zhishan, then lifted up the bandit leader who was kneeling on the ground and his feet were weak, and looked back at where he was standing.
The flowers on the spot had not yet fallen, and he asked doubtfully: "This Taoist priest... is very unfamiliar, I don't know what to call him...?"
…………
While Hua Weiluo resisted the urge to hit someone, she smiled at the bandits and said, "You're welcome, just call me Hua Weiluo."
"Chief Hua Dao!!" The dozen bandits said in unison, bowing respectfully towards Hua Weiluo.
"..."
Hua Weiluo gritted his teeth, glared at the dozen bandits, and said in annoyance: "If you call me Hua Weiluo, just call me Hua Weiluo!! Why do you call me Huadaochang!!"
