"If you don't want to live anymore, just take off the Taoist talisman and try." Zhishan stopped him with a cold voice, then turned around and sat down on the Eight Immortals chair in the room, and finally let go of Hua Weiluo's hand.
Said: "The escort car that escorts the dead souls in the underworld is the hearse. You are very courageous. You don't know the origin of the other party before robbing the escort, and you don't want to die when you see the gold? When did you be so short of money??"
"..." Wen Yi stared at Zhishan for a while with his eyes open, as if he were looking at an alien, and then murmured: "Am I hallucinating due to being possessed by an evil spirit... When will Zhishan be able to start?"
So many words said in one breath...??"
"..." Zhishan looked at him with a speechless expression, then turned his head and picked up the teapot from the round table and poured himself a glass of water.
After there was silence in the room, Wen Yi turned his head, looking at the flowers with a pair of bright eyes like a star lake, and asked doubtfully: "This girl is...??"
After hearing this, Hua Weiluo's eyes lit up and she walked up to him excitedly and said happily: "Can you tell that I am a woman??"
"Uh..." Wen Yi was stunned for a moment, then nodded, looked at Hua Weiluo up and down with his eyes and said, "Don't you?"
"Yes, yes, I am!!" Hua Weiluo nodded repeatedly and said with a smile: "My name is Hua Weiluo, and I am the most kind senior sister."
"Sister??" Wen Yi was stunned again, his eyes turned to Zhishan involuntarily, trying to find some answer on his face.
Reluctantly, someone lowered his head slightly, looking at the teacup in his hand very seriously, but said nothing.
This...can be regarded as...the acquiescence...
"The person below is the leader of the robbers of the Wenzhu Gang. I'm glad to meet you. I've met the girl Hua Weiluo!!" Wen Yi politely greeted Hua Weiluo with his hands clasped in his fists.
"You're so polite!!" Hua Weiluo smiled so happily that her face turned into a flower. She waved her hands and said, "Looking at how polite you are, you don't look like the leader of the robbers. You look more like a scholar!!"
"Girl Weiluo, that's a prize. I haven't been a scholar for many years since I became a robber." Wen Yi only stood for a while before feeling exhausted, so with the help of the book boy, he sat down on the chair again.
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"So you were really a scholar before..." Hua Weiluo looked at his frail appearance, nodded, and asked doubtfully: "Then why did you go up the mountain and become a robber again??"
"Hey... this is a long story..." Wen Yi sighed softly, as if there was something unspeakable. He paused for a moment, then turned his head slightly to look at Zhishandao: "Zhishan, that hearse you mentioned...
…What will happen if we rob…??”
"It's not that good." Zhishan held the tea cup in his hand, raised his eyes slightly and looked at him, and said coldly: "It's just that the undead leaned over, seduced you, took your soul, and then took it back to the underworld with you.
That’s all.”
"..." Wen Yi looked at him with a complicated expression, "Isn't this not very good??"
"Master Zhishan, please save our master!!" Wen Yi was not anxious yet, but the book boy standing next to him was.
"Yeah." Zhishan responded softly and said nothing more.
Wen Yi held up the yellow Taoist talisman on his forehead and couldn't help but pointed at himself and asked: "Does this thing have to be stuck on my face all the time?"
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