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- I nodded and asked him to stand up, stop kowtowing, and also told him to abide by his heart and not rush for quick success.
Mao Shan was very respectful, nodded in agreement, and stood behind me.
Mao Shouyi looked at me gratefully, and said sincerely: "Thank you Mr. Luo for giving Mao Shan a chance."
I won't say much else.
Instead, he walked to the entrance of the front hall and waited quietly.
Around the time of dusk and darkness, Mao Shouyi, under my arrangement, began to move out the iron cage with the yellow leather, and arrived at the gate of Changqing Taoist Temple.
And he also brought a whetstone and a sharp butcher's knife.
Following my orders, Feng Bao sat in front of the whetstone, sharpening his knife wheezingly.
The iron cage was beside Feng Bao, and I stood on the other side of the iron cage, with a wooden table in front of me, on which there was a needle and thread prepared by Mao Shouyi. Of course, the pan was still on my back, and the goose never came out.
It was already night at this time, a waning moon hung in the dark night sky, the stars were dim, and the fog was hazy.
Changqing Taoist Temple was originally located on the top of the mountain, and the mountain wind howled, sobbing and crying.
Feng Bao sharpened the knife very hard, pouring some water on it from time to time, the flashing white cold light of the knife edge made people feel goosebumps.
"Mr. Luo, to be honest, I have long wanted to kill two of these rascals." Feng Bao was sharpening his knife while glancing into the iron cage.
Those yellow-skinned children were all hiding on the edge of the other side at this time. The position farthest from Feng Bao was actually closer to me.
What's even more weird is that not only did they all stand up, but they all knelt down and bowed to me.
Not to mention how infiltrating it is.
Things are extremely psychic, and Huang Pizi is also one of the manifestations of spirituality.
However, I can't soften my heart.
Feng Bao sharpened the knife for almost half an hour, and he gave me a tentative look, obviously asking.
There was still no movement in my carrying basket, I squinted my eyes slightly, and I nodded directly.
Feng Bao immediately put down the knife and went directly to the iron cage.
At this time, a strange scene happened again. There was even the smallest yellow leather child, which moved to the frontmost position.
The moment Feng Bao opened the iron cage and put his hand in, it leaped forward by itself, seemingly trying to escape, but actually rushed directly into Feng Bao's big fan-like hand.
Obviously, it came out to die first, so that its other brothers and sisters could live longer.
Feng Bao was also obviously stunned for a moment, he read a few broken sentences, grabbed Huang Pizi's neck, pulled it out, and locked the iron cage again.
During this period, there were still Taoist priests watching cautiously, obviously preventing the little Huang Pizi from escaping.
Feng Bao sat directly behind the whetstone, and picked up the sharpened knife. Huang Pizi suddenly struggled desperately, and a cloud of yellow mist instantly released from his buttocks.
Feng Bao moved faster, he swung it hard several times in a row!
This action directly shook the yellow skin to the point where it passed out and there was no movement.
Coupled with the strong mountain wind, this little yellow-skinned child has no morals yet, and that fart failed to confuse people's minds, so he just fell away
"I thought you were honestly waiting to die, and I admired you to die first when you come out." Feng Bao squinted his eyes and was about to use the knife!
At this moment, my pannier trembled suddenly.
I was slightly startled, but I didn't let Feng Bao stop!
Watching the hand go up and down with the knife, the little yellow man is about to die.
But from the front of the Taoist temple, there was a weeping voice.
The crying sound clearly came from an old woman. After crying bitterly, she even called out for mercy.
In the night, on the road in front of the Taoist temple, a procession came up.
The team is full of old ladies and old men, all dressed in shrouds, holding a white and desolate lantern in one hand, and holding a dirty package or an urn in the other hand.
This scene is extremely penetrating.
Especially the old lady at the head, she has a hunched back, her face is covered with age spots, and her old hair is about to fall out
What's more, these old people's faces are dull and rigid, obviously because they were fascinated by the yellow skin.
? At that time, I felt a chill in my heart. I didn't expect that this old yellow-skinned boy would fall in love with so many old people?
Feng Bao's hands also froze, obviously he?Being scared.
Mao Shouyi at the front of the Taoist temple, and the Taoist priests beside him all looked at each other in blank dismay.
"Mr. Luo Zai?" Feng Bao asked me unnaturally, and the previous aura was removed a lot.
The next moment, the old woman at the head knelt down on the ground with a bang.
She was only seven or eight meters away from us, and when she knelt down, her bones hit the ground with a crisp sound.
"Children are not guilty, they have done no evil, they have not harmed anyone, you are Mr. Yin Yang, you can't kill innocent people indiscriminately."
While the old woman was crying bitterly, her voice became sharp and slender, which made people get goosebumps.
She knelt down, and the other old men and women in the back also knelt down.
And starting from her, she smashed the package in her hand, as well as the ashes urn, in front of her!
Amidst the clattering sound, the scattered gold particles scattered on the ground, or some valuable old objects.
"Money can turn ghosts around. You, Mr. Yin Yang, are also the ones who collect money to do things. Is the money enough for you to let them die?!"
This time, the old woman raised her head and looked directly at me.
The moment I looked at her, I really felt that her eyes were round and round, as if the yellow skin was staring at me.
I took a deep breath and didn't speak.
But I made a gesture of wiping my neck!
Feng Bao was about to strike immediately!
But the old woman suddenly screamed, and she sternly said: "If you dare to kill them, these people will be hanged at the gate of your Taoist temple!"
Immediately, the old woman pulled out a long white silk from her back.
My heart is even more chilly.
Sure enough, that old yellow man is not a good stubble, he knows that he can't exchange money for his life, and now he is going to use his life to force us to change our lives? ! Not just this old woman, but the old man and old lady behind her all found out the white silk, and while tying her own neck, got up and walked towards the woods beside the road.
Mao Shouyi and the others were also panicked, and asked me anxiously what to do. These yellow-skinned people would not dare to kill them. If these old men and women were hanged to death, people from their families would come to the door and tear them down. Evergreen Taoist Temple can't even afford to pay.
Sweat was also protruding from my forehead.
At this moment, the cage behind me suddenly trembled, and a white shadow suddenly jumped out.
After the big goose landed, it rushed towards the west of the mountain!
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