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Chapter 133 See Ye Yiming Again

"Bah!" Looking at Old Man Zhang's face so close to me, I couldn't hold it back and sprayed a mouthful of phlegm directly into his face!

"Old man Zhang, I'm going to fuck you. I make my own decisions about my life and don't allow others to dictate to me!" I yelled, suppressing my anger.

Old man Zhang was startled by my appearance, then he wiped off the saliva I spit on his face, laughed loudly and said, "You are a person who is about to die in my hands, do whatever you want!"

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Now, I understand a lot of things that I didn't understand about Old Man Zhang.

Meng Xiuxiu told me before that Mr. Zhang almost never goes out and rarely interacts with other people. I have always been puzzled by his behavior. Now it is clear that this bitch has been hiding at home secretly practicing as a kid!

"Zhao Dongfang, don't blame me! In fact, you didn't have to die, but who told you to break in when there is no way to heaven and no door to hell? I looked at the beautiful environment of Shanshui Town and hid.

Secretly refining my little ghost here has nothing to do with any of you, but now that you know about my refining the little ghost, I can't let you go under any circumstances, otherwise if you bring other Taoist priests here

The one who dies here is me!" Old Man Zhang laughed sinisterly.

Although Maoshan Taoist priests are ghost hunters, I have also been told that Maoshan Taoist priests cannot catch all ghosts. Their targets are mainly those powerful ghosts or lonely ghosts that disrupt the order of yin and yang. If the ghosts can be transcended, Maoshan Taoist priests

The first choice is to save them and send them to reincarnation.

However, for their own benefit, ghost refiners capture ghosts at will to refine imps. When these imps get into the hands of people with ulterior motives, they often become their strongest means of doing evil.

Therefore, in both the Yin and Yang realms, ghost refiners have a very bad reputation and are the targets of everyone's crusade.

It seems that it is really difficult for me to get through this difficulty today. In order to keep his secret of refining the imp, Old Man Zhang will definitely attack me.

"Before I die, can you grant me one wish?" I asked.

Old man Zhang hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Go ahead, as long as your wish is not too excessive, I can consider agreeing to it."

"I'm going to die anyway, can you call me daddy?" I looked at Old Man Zhang helplessly, trying to look harmless.

After finishing speaking, I burst into laughter without waiting for Old Man Zhang to answer me.

Having wandered on the line between life and death countless times, I have developed a character that is not alarmed by changes, I have become more open-minded about life and death, and I am no longer so afraid of death.

If I am destined to die here today, what do I have to worry about?

After listening to what I said, Old Man Zhang's face turned the color of pig liver, changing erratically.

"Hmph, since you are so eager to die, I won't keep you in the world of the world any longer. Don't worry, I won't let you die quickly. I will torture you slowly and cut off your flesh piece by piece.

Come on down, don’t you have a good relationship with that girl named Meng Shiyu? Then I will cook your meat and send it to them! Haha, think about it! How wonderful it is to be eaten by the person you like after death.

Exciting, what a great thing! Haha..." Old Man Zhang smiled cruelly.

Even though I was ready to die, I still shuddered and had goosebumps all over my body when I heard that Old Man Zhang planned to do this to me after my death.

I clenched my fists, feeling angry but helpless.

Old man Zhang smiled proudly, then took out a bright fruit knife from his body, and slowly walked towards me with a cold smile on his face.

I kept twisting my body, trying to break free, but the rope that Old Man Zhang tied around my body was too tight. No matter how I twisted, it was of no avail.

"Hahaha... come on!" Old man Zhang slowly walked up to me, then he raised the fruit knife in his hand and was about to stab me.

The blade of the knife exuded a faint cold light under the illumination of the moonlight.

Just when I thought the knife in Old Man Zhang's hand would pierce my body, Old Man Zhang suddenly stopped again.

I looked at Old Man Zhang curiously, wondering what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

Old man Zhang played with the fruit knife in his hand, and then he smiled and said to me, "Actually, I can let you live, as long as you are willing to promise me to do one thing."

"What's the matter?" Although I vaguely felt that what Old Man Zhang wanted me to promise him was definitely not a good thing, but out of curiosity, I still asked.

"As long as you are willing to swear to God that you will never leak what happened today, and that you will practice as a brat with me in the future, I can let you go. What do you think? Do you agree?" Old Man Zhang looked at me expectantly.

"Impossible!" I flatly refused. "I am an orthodox Maoshan Taoist priest. It is impossible for me to join in the same deeds with you."

I know that people like Old Man Zhang are typical dogs who cannot spit out ivory from their mouths!

He actually wanted me to join the gang and made me swear an oath to God. What a shame!

Taoist priests are different from ordinary people. Since we entered this profession, our numerology has changed. The emperor and heaven are above, and the oaths we make to heaven will be punished by heaven if we fail to fulfill them later.

Old man Zhang wanted to use this to restrain me and make me and him become grasshoppers in the same boat.

"If you don't want to, then your life has no meaning anymore. You might as well die!" Old Man Zhang snorted and said coldly.

As old man Zhang said, he raised the fruit knife in his hand and stabbed me. A cold light flashed in front of my eyes.

I thought I was going to die under the knife of Old Man Zhang, but just when my life was hanging by a thread, a stone suddenly flew past my eyes, and the stone hit Old Man Zhang accurately on the wrist. Old Man Zhang shook his wrist and

The fruit knife inside also fell to the ground.

"Who is it?" Old Man Zhang looked around in panic and asked sharply.

I was also excited. Someone must have hidden in the dark and saved my life just now.

"It's me!" A loud voice sounded, as loud as a bell.

This sound was familiar to me, and then I saw a person slowly walking out from behind a big tree.

"Uncle Ye Yiming!" The person who came was none other than my grandfather's senior brother, Ye Yiming, the leader of the Daoist Vajra.

Ye Yiming's baby face is as calm as water. Every time I see her, he seems to have this expression. I thought to myself, Ye Yiming doesn't have facial paralysis, right?

"Who are you?" Old man Zhang looked at Ye Yiming warily.

"My name is Ye Yiming, and the person you caught is my nephew." Ye Yiming said lightly.

"But the main purpose of my coming here is not to save him, but to find you."

Damn it, I thought Ye Yiming came here specially to save me!

For a long time, I was overthinking it. He came to see Old Man Zhang, and then saved my life by the way.


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