Lin Xiaofeng nodded, Huang Mingguang was telling the truth. Nowadays, many businessmen are only interested in profit, as long as they can make money, whether they are evil or not, it is not within the scope of their consideration.
Just like a cult like Mingtang, there is a large group of wealthy businessmen behind it, otherwise how could they have so much money to gather their followers.
"I invited this bastard, and within a year, Doudou's mother died!" Huang Mingguang continued to complain: "I have really committed a sin!"
Lin Xiaofeng frowned: "Uncle Huang, let me say something that shouldn't be said. No matter whether it is an evil god or a good god, once you invite him home, you should worship him well. As long as you worship him well, even the evil god can bless you."
Your business is booming."
Huang Mingguang smiled and said: "Hey, don't you Taoist priests hate the evil god the most? Do you feel incompatible with each other and fight to death when you see the evil god? Why do you still speak for such an evil god?"
"I'm not trying to help it, I'm just seeking truth from facts." Lin Xiaofeng smiled.
"Eat, eat." Huang Mingguang raised his hand.
Fatty Huang said with a smile: "Then I'm not welcome."
Obviously, Fatty Huang was also very hungry. After all, dragging around a body of fat would consume more energy in his body than ordinary people.
Lin Xiaofeng did not move his chopsticks.
Huang Doudou looked at Lin Xiaofeng and asked, "Brother Lin, why don't you eat? Is my food not to your liking?"
"I don't have much appetite right now, you just eat." Lin Xiaofeng nodded.
Huang Mingguang showed a hint of displeasure on his face and said, "Then have a drink with me."
With that said, he poured a glass of wine and handed it over. Lin Xiaofeng raised his hand to block the glass: "No need."
Huang Doudou looked embarrassed and said, "Brother Lin, since my father is toasting you, you can have a drink."
Lin Xiaofeng pondered for a moment, grabbed Fatty Huang's hand holding the chopsticks, and looked at Huang Mingguang and Huang Doudou: "Who are you?"
"Um." Huang Mingguang and Huang Doudou looked at each other, and Huang Doudou looked confused and asked: "Brother Lin, I am Huang Doudou, we are from the same school."
"No need to pretend." Lin Xiaofeng frowned and pulled Fatty Huang up.
Fatty Huang and the two-foot-long monk were confused: "Xiaofeng, what's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly go crazy?"
"There's something wrong with this meal, right?" Lin Xiaofeng looked at Huang Mingguang and Huang Doudou with a smile: "When I first entered the house, Huang Doudou didn't let me drink, but after I said I had no appetite for dinner, you immediately toasted me
, even Huang Doudou, who just said he wanted to do business and wouldn’t let me drink, also asked me to have a drink with you.”
Huang Mingguang looked at Lin Xiaofeng strangely: "Just because I let you drink? My little friend, you are too suspicious. You came all the way to my house to help and didn't eat, so naturally I should treat you to a drink."
"Well, if that's the only point, it makes sense, but what you said just now, 'Don't you Taoist priests hate evil gods the most? Do you feel incompatible with evil gods when you see them? Why are you still helping this kind of people?
The evil god speaks?'."
Lin Xiaofeng paused: "What you said doesn't seem to be a problem, but it makes me feel very strange. Ordinary people don't speak in this tone."
"Perhaps I am too suspicious. If it is a misunderstanding, I will apologize to you two later, but now, please forgive me for not accompanying you." After Lin Xiaofeng finished speaking, he took Fatty Huang and turned around to leave.
Lin Xiaofeng is a person who trusts his intuition very much. Both of these things seem to make sense, but he just feels something is wrong in his heart.
When I walked to the door, I couldn't open the security door.
"Huh, it looks like you really have a problem." Lin Xiaofeng sighed, turned around and looked at Huang Mingguang and Huang Doudou.
Fatty Huang frowned and asked in a low voice: "What should I do? Will there be any problems after I eat the food?"
"Awesome, he is worthy of being the successor of ghost arts. He is very vigilant." Huang Doudou clapped his hands and said with a smile.
"Are you from Mingtang?" Lin Xiaofeng looked at the two of them and said, "It is said that there are four elders and eight protectors in Mingtang. What are your identities?"
Naturally, Mingtang would not leak the matter of ghost arts to low-level people. Xiao Lili was an exception. After all, it was Xiao Lili who reported the matter of ghost arts.
Huang Doudou tore off the mask, and her appearance changed. She was also a beautiful woman, but there was a long scar on her face.
"You tried to get into our school just to get close to us?" Fatty Huang couldn't help but ask.
"Hey, there are indeed two people, Huang Doudou and Huang Mingguang, but they are already dead." She smiled and touched the mask in her hand: "This human skin mask was gently peeled off Huang Doudou's face by me.
How is it, your craftsmanship is very good?"
"What, this is a mask made of human skin." Fatty Huang's face turned pale, and then he opened his mouth and vomited. Unexpectedly, the food he vomited was mixed with small white bugs, which looked like maggots.
"You accidentally spit out the poison I gave you?" Huang Mingguang showed a smile on his face and said to Huang Doudou: "Look, you told me not to scare people like this.
How boring."
Lin Xiaofeng looked at the two people, thinking about the message from Mingtang, and said slowly: "Are you Ghost Face Ji and Xin Zeying among the eight protectors?"
Although the entire organization of Mingtang is huge, there are only a few of the eight guardians, and their characteristics are very obvious. Lin Xiaofeng naturally recognized the two of them at once.
It is rumored that this ghost-faced girl was actually an infatuated woman in the past. Later, her husband found a more beautiful mistress outside. After she and her husband had a fight, her face was cut open by his husband with a knife.
Later, she secretly killed the mistress, made the mistress' face into a human skin mask, and got together with her husband.
As a result, her husband was not satisfied and went out to find a young and beautiful woman. Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore and killed her husband and his new love, making them into human skin masks.
Later, after she was caught by the police, Mingtang learned about this, so she bailed her out and recruited her into Mingtang. With her ability, she was appointed as one of the Eight Great Protectors.
Although she is young and beautiful, she is already in her forties.
And Xin Zeying is even more of a madman, but he is not obsessed with feelings like ordinary people, but with the art of poisonous insects.
Ordinary people use other instruments to raise poisonous insects, but he uses his own body as a container to raise poisonous insects. Legend has it that his body is full of poisonous insects.
It can be said that these two people have been famous for a long time and are first-class masters of the Demon Cult. They are definitely not comparable to Xiao Lili's three-legged cat kung fu.
After all, being able to sit in the position of protectors in an environment like the Demon Cult where the jungle is strong and the strong prey on the weak is enough to illustrate the abilities of the two of them.