"Boy, it seems like you don't know Pindao's methods."
When the old Taoist priest saw that Ye Long was still smiling, as if he had been humiliated, he became furious and raised his sharp knife high, as if he was really going to stab him.
"If I die, you will never survive."
Ye Long said calmly.
"Hahaha, boy, have you lost your mind and gone crazy?" The old Taoist priest laughed angrily when he heard that Ye Long was threatening him.
Seeing the old Taoist priest's nonchalant look, Ye Long said:
"Whether you believe it or not, you were deceived by that Mikrant Kotli. Do you think you can escape from the disaster just by staying in this wilderness? Mikrant Kotli is using you.
Open the door from the Western Hell to the Eastern Demon Realm for him!"
Ye Long's words instantly shocked the old Taoist priest. His face was full of disbelief and he asked:
"No, it's impossible. How do you know about Micante Kotli?"
"I was sent here by Micante Cortelli, but I think you must know this."
Ye Long deliberately tried to hide it, just to let the old Taoist priest take the initiative to tell those things he didn't know. As expected, the old Taoist priest asked:
"Then how do you know Mikrant Cotley is lying to me?"
"If you want me to say this, you answer my question first."
Ye Long looked at the old Taoist priest. The old Taoist priest's eyes seemed to be entangled, and then he asked several villagers to untie Ye Long's rope. Anyway, his cultivation was banned in the wilderness, and he could not escape if he let go.
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"What's the problem? Tell me."
"Who are you? Why are you willing to be Miclantcotley's pawn?"
Ye Long's words were very straightforward, and the old Taoist priest's face became a little ugly. These things touched the pain in his heart, but there was nothing he could do about it. Ye Long now had his own handle. If Ye Long really knew the secret, he
But everything is over.
"It doesn't matter to you who Pindao is. As for being Mikrantkotli's minion, Pindao just made a deal with him."
"Oh? Are you doing such a sinful thing?"
"Humph, what do you, a young boy, know? Five years ago, Pindao passed by this place on his way to the Demon Realm. He originally wanted to stay for one night, but he didn't expect that a famine that hadn't been seen in thousands of years happened here. Because the traffic in the wasteland was blocked, he couldn't communicate with the outside world.
After getting in touch, the foot of the mountain is the territory of the demon world, and the villagers dare not go down the mountain, so the poor man drew talismans and prayed for rain."
"What happened next?"
"Who wants to know that those villagers who were good at first suddenly seemed to be possessed by ghosts and killed all of Pindao's disciples while Pindao was not paying attention. I originally wanted to find out the whole story, but I was practicing Taoism in the wilderness.
Anyone’s cultivation level will be blocked because I was caught by these villagers and eventually killed by them.”
"What!"
Ye Long never expected that what happened was completely different from what A Yun said. Who should he believe in these two versions of the story? If A Yun lied, why did she lie to herself?
"Actually, it's not like he killed Pindao, but Pindao did go to the underworld, but he accidentally went to the hell in the west, which is the area under the jurisdiction of Mikrantkotli. Mikrantkotli promised to help
I'm still positive, but..."
"But he told you that you have to find the mysterious power in the wilderness, otherwise he will take your life back, right?"
The thing was pretty much what Ye Long had guessed. In fact, after seeing the wood carving, Ye Long had some doubts as to whether it was the work of Micrant Cotelli.
"Yes, Pindao reached an agreement with him. Pindao gained the ability to control these villagers. The price is that he must feed on human flesh and blood to maintain his longevity."
"For the sake of his own life, he actually did such a thing."
Looking at this old Taoist priest now, Ye Long has no sympathy at all. It turns out that this old Taoist priest is also a cruel person who even eats human flesh.
"You know nothing! I have been doing good deeds all my life, but ended up like this. If it were you, would you be willing to do it?"
The old Taoist priest was a little excited. Instead of staring at Ye Long, he started to talk to himself:
"Micrant Kotli gave me a second life, haha, hard work pays off, this dark secret was finally found by Pindao, Pindao can finally leave here!"
"Daydreaming!"
Ye Long's angry shout interrupted the old Taoist priest's reverie, and the old Taoist priest asked angrily:
"What did you say?"
"Huh, Mikrant Kotli is basically lying to you. He was responsible for the famine five years ago, and he deliberately saved you just to make you work for him. He said it was because of his stupidity.
The power of Huangluo allowed his ghosts from hell to escape. In fact, he sent ghosts to attach themselves to the villagers. Those who killed you were not villagers at all, but Micrant Kotli!"
"No, it's impossible! You lie again! You're lying!"
"Don't you understand? He must have an ulterior conspiracy, and I think he is using the connection between Feisheng Cliff, Dark Hell and Hunhuangluo to try to open the door to the west and the demon world, so that they can freely
If you come in or out, you are just one of his pawns!"
Ye Long's guess is very bold, and the old Taoist priest also knows that if this is really the case, it means that the dark hell of Mikrantkotli can come to the demon world at will, but people from the east cannot enter here. This consequence
, which is not what one can bear.
Thinking of this, the old Taoist priest finally realized that he had been being used by others. Suddenly, all thoughts were lost, and the old Taoist priest collapsed on the ground, his eyes blank.
Ye Long looked at the old Taoist priest's disheartened look and blamed himself for what he just said was too serious. However, if his conspiracy had not been exposed, the old Taoist priest would probably have been kept in the dark for the rest of his life.
"Not long ago, I discovered the power of this deserted place and reported it to Micrant Cotelli. He ordered me to place this wooden sculpture with your name on it here, so that you will be attracted to it.
I didn't eat raw people before, that's what Micrant Cotelli did."
"It's a pity that he thought wrong about me, Ye Long. I, Ye Long, am not the kind of person who would die like this easily."
After Ye Long listened to what the old Taoist priest said, he realized that he was the food given to the old Taoist priest by Micrant Kotli. No wonder he didn't kill me. Wait, so what?
Ye Long hurriedly took out the blood cross from his chest. The blood cross was still beating like a heart. Ye Long seemed to have thought of something and said in surprise:
"This Blood Cross, could it be that he is monitoring my monitor!"