While Manager Luo was speaking, his body instantly wrapped around Zhu Laodao's body like a python without bones.
Zhu Laodao did not expect that Manager Luo would kill someone in return. Before he could react, his body was already tightly entangled.
As Manager Luo's body got tighter and tighter, Zhu Laodao was choked so hard that he couldn't breathe.
The old Taoist priest's face turned the color of pig liver, his eyes protruded out of their sockets, and the bones in his body began to make continuous cracking sounds.
Zhu Laodao wanted to break free from Guanshi Luo's hands, but his hands and feet were tightly bound. The old Taoist priest tried his best to escape from Guanshi Luo's arms.
He Nanxing, who was originally going to attack me, saw that Zhu Laodao was restrained. He stopped temporarily and focused his attention on the white jade sign in front of him.
He Nanxing's eyes were fixed on the scene on the white jade sign. He couldn't help but want to open the darkroom door and rush out to rescue Zhu Laodao several times. However, he reacted at the last moment every time and forced himself to continue staring at the white jade sign.
Every move on the jade sign.
Just when Zhu Laodao was about to be strangled, Steward Luo's body suddenly loosened, giving the old Taoist a chance to breathe.
Taking advantage of this moment, Zhu Laodao gasped for air with all his strength.
Perhaps he had injured his lungs just now. After taking a few deep breaths, Zhu Laodao suddenly began to cough violently.
While coughing, he kept spitting out mouthfuls of mucus mixed with thick phlegm. The last mouthful of phlegm got stuck in his throat. He coughed for a long time without spitting it out. Zhu Laodao rolled his eyes and fainted.
Seeing Zhu Laodao fainting, Manager Luo frowned. He slowly let go and watched the old Taoist priest fall to the ground.
"It's nothing more than that."
Manager Luo leaned down and sniffed Zhu Laodao's breath. After a moment of silence, he said to himself again:
"This is dead.
That would be a bit troublesome. If Shen Lian cannot be found, it will be really difficult to explain the matter.
With the blessing of the Infinite Blessing God, this disciple can find Shen Lian's whereabouts."
While talking, Manager Luo took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
After the other party connected, he said:
"I'm already in the main hall, what should I do next - don't count on the viewer here. When he resisted just now, he accidentally sent me away.
Never mind if I did it!
If you can't find that boy Shen Lian, I will drag you into the water too.
Where is the entrance to the darkroom you mentioned? Point it out to me.
The first ten steps of the Sanqing statue, and then what?
Is it a mechanism for reincarnation without direction?
You wait"
While talking, Manager Luo turned on the speakerphone of his cell phone, put it back in his pocket, and counted his steps to the entrance of the darkroom.
Just when he was about to use the secret code and open the darkroom door, he saw that Zhu Laodao, who had already expired, stood up silently.
At this time, Manager Luo was all focused on the entrance to the dark room, worried that the evil spirits inside would suddenly come out. He did not notice this man who should have been dead and walked quietly behind him.
Just when Manager Luo was concentrating and preparing to use his method, Zhu Laodao turned his palm into a knife and slashed at the back of his neck.
The sudden noise woke up Manager Luo, but it was too late to stop him at that time. He could only lean forward and shoot out like a bullet.
Although the speed was so fast that it could not be seen clearly with the naked eye, Manager Luo still slowed down a little, and the back of his neck was lightly wiped by the blade of Zhu Laodao's hand knife.
This cut directly opened the skin on the back of Zhu Laodao's neck, and blood flowed down instantly.
If I had applied a little more force this time, half of Guanshi Luo's head would have drooped down.
"Cough cough cough cough."
After the successful attack, Zhu Laodao did not take advantage of the victory and pursue it, but instead began to cough violently again.
After coughing a few times, the old Taoist priest opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.
After the blood spurted out, Zhu Laodao's cough became much less severe.
He bent over and kept panting, while he raised his fingers at Manager Luo, who was staring at him closely, smiled ghostly, and said:
"Do you regret it?
You should have crushed all the bones in my body just now!
What? Are you soft-hearted?
Still thinking about me opening the door to that damn darkroom for you.
That's right, you're looking for a darkroom guy, come here
Come here and I will tell you step by step where the darkroom is and how to open it."
While Zhu Laodao was talking, Manager Luo covered the wound on the back of his neck with his hand.
He stared at Zhu Laodao closely, took a deep breath, and said:
"You didn't fake your death just now
You are dead and now someone is controlling your body.
Is it Senior Brother Feng Tianlu?
You hid His Highness in the darkroom, do you really think no one in Erlang Temple can find you?
I have already informed the master of the discovery of the darkroom.
The master will come over soon with a few gods, and I want to see how long your darkroom can hold it."
After listening to Manager Luo's words, Zhu Laodao gave him a thumbs up and said:
"No wonder Pang Zuo said that the only person who can succeed them in taking over Erlang Temple in the future is you.
You can guess this.
But you still guessed one thing wrong. I'm still alive, even though I'm about to die.
You are not being controlled by anyone. If you were, Manager Luo, you would be a corpse now."
When he said this, he suddenly teleported to Manager Luo's side, and once again turned his palm into a knife and slashed at the man in front of him.
At this time, Manager Luo was already prepared. The moment before Zhu Laodao took action, a mahogany dagger appeared out of thin air in his hand. He blocked it with the knife.
"Dang!" There was a sound of metal hitting, and the peach wood sword in Guanshi Luo's hand was instantly smashed into pieces, turning into countless sawdust and falling on the ground.
Seeing that his magic weapon was instantly destroyed, Manager Luo was so shocked that he couldn't care less. He immediately teleported to the gate and put some distance between him and Zhu Laodao.
Originally, Zhu Laodao should have taken advantage of the victory to pursue the attack, but although the old Taoist succeeded with one blow, his knees weakened and he knelt on the ground.
Then he coughed violently again. This time Zhu Laodao kept spitting out pink sticky phlegm while coughing.
Manager Luo was worried that he had fallen into Zhu Laodao's scheme again, so he did not dare to take the opportunity to rush over and give the old Taoist priest a fatal blow.
Just when the two people were in a stalemate, He Nanxing's voice came from the air:
"You'd better give your body to me and I'll deal with him."
Zhu Laodao laughed sadly, then shook his head in the air and said: