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Chapter 112 Women's Clothes and One Eyebrow (33, please subscribe)

Jiang Fan smiled and said, "It's very simple, uncle, you should dress up as a woman!"

One eyebrow said: "???"

on the street.

He looked at Jiang Fan with a long eyebrow and resentment. He didn't know what was going on at the time. He listened to Jiang Fan's words as soon as his brain twitched. In order to be realistic, he not only smeared rouge and gouache on his face, but also specially found a pair of women's shoes. Although I barely put it on, it was very awkward to walk.

"Is it funny?"

The Taoist priest asked quietly with one eyebrow.

Jiang Fan suppressed a smile and said, "Uncle Shi, it's not funny at all, but it's really interesting when you wear it."

Daoist Yimei didn't understand what Jiang Fan meant, but he could roughly tell that what the other party said was definitely not a good thing.

He glanced at Jiang Fan coldly, raised his head proudly with one eyebrow, snorted coldly, walked forward with small steps, ignoring everyone's strange eyes.

Hurry up, it's too embarrassing!

Church door.

As the only high-achieving student in Jiuquan Town who returned from studying in the provincial capital and could not speak very fluent English, Annie was polite and sent one villager after another to the church.

Just as she was about to go in, she saw an old lady and a monk walking not far away. Annie subconsciously ignored Jiang Fan, and hurriedly stepped forward to help the tiptoeing Yimei Taoist.

Daoist Yimei didn't react, thinking that the other party recognized him, so he quickly covered his face, Annie smiled and said nothing, but said softly: "Old lady, don't be nervous, come on, I Help you in."

Hearing the other party's words, the Taoist priest with one eyebrow nodded quickly, but he couldn't help but praise Jiang Fan in his heart: I didn't expect Wencai's makeup skills to be so good. It is indeed one of the four great magic arts. Even if others see me, they don't know who I am. What a shame! God.

Thinking of this, the priest with one eyebrow straightened his body, put his hand on Annie's white and smooth hand, and let the other side support him into the church.

The three of them walked into the church. At this moment, Father Wu was giving Mass. A young man with a bald head and a mushroom hairstyle was sitting beside him playing the piano. He calmed down, because when Annie walked forward, he saw Ah Xing and Ah Yue.

"These two bastards!"

Daoist Yimei scolded secretly, and only then did he realize why the two of them often disappeared, and all their feelings came here to listen to other people's nonsense.

Secretly write down this debt, and deal with the two of them when you go back.

Jiang Fan and Daoist Yimei sat in the back row with Annie. Ah Xing poked his head out and glanced back when he heard the movement, and suddenly found Annie in the crowd. The ecstatic Ah Xing didn't notice Yimei beside him. Dao Chang and Jiang Fan stepped out of their positions and walked over with a bow.

"This kid won't recognize me, right?" Daoist Yimei was a little suspicious, lowering his head and not daring to look at Ah Xing.

After a while, Ah Xing came over, sat on the other side of Annie, and greeted her with a silly smile: "Are you here?"

Annie smiled slightly, falling into Ah Xing's eyes, her mood was agitated.

"You bastard, you scared the hell out of me."

Daoist Yimei saw Ah Xing being so stupid, so he didn't understand that this guy was thinking about Annie, but fortunately, the other party's attention was all on Annie, so Taoist Yimei felt relieved.

Jiang Fan on the side didn't care, this was his confidence in his skills.

Time slipped away bit by bit, the one-eyed priest looked more and more sleepy, and Father Wu was muttering a lot of things that sounded deviant to him, and every time he wanted to interrupt the other party, Jiang Fan forcibly held him down .

After persisting like this for about 10 minutes, Father Wu's magic voice finally ended. Just as the priest stood up and was about to leave first, Annie stopped him and reminded softly: "Grandma, there will be breakfast later. , go back after breakfast."

Daoist with one eyebrow: "...!"

There is even breakfast!

Daoist Yimei was really shocked by people like Father Wu. No wonder the church attracted so many people as soon as it opened. It also gave clothes and free breakfast. Don’t think about it, just these two things can make a lot of people flock to.

"Hey, you..."

Annie's actions made Ah Xing, who had been following her all the time, turn his gaze to Daoist Yimei. Seeing the appearance of Daoist Yimei, Ah Xing always felt that the other person looked familiar, so he pointed to Daoist Yimei and said.

But soon, Ah Xing's attention was attracted by Jiang Fan behind Daoist Yimei. When he saw Jiang Fan, he smiled and said, "Wen Cai, are you here too?"

Jiang Fan nodded, not only me, but also your master.

For some reason, looking at Jiang Fan's eyes, Ah Xing couldn't help but shudder.

Strange, there is no cold wind inside, how can it feel very cold.

"Hey, Wencai, where's my master?" A Xing walked around the one-eyed Taoist priest and asked.

Jiang Fan smiled, and subconsciously glanced at Daoist Yimei, who walked towards the church cafeteria with the support of Annie, pondered for a moment, and Jiang Fan said, "Uncle Master went to buy sticks."

"Why buy a stick?" Ah Xing wondered.

Jiang Fan patted Ah Xing on the shoulder and said, "You will know when you go back."

After speaking, Jiang Fan left with Annie.

Because several people had eaten it in the morning, Jiang Fan and Daoist Yimei didn't eat much of the simple white porridge provided by the church. My stomach is full.

Annie saw A Xing's naive look, she smiled and said nothing, David saw Annie, and took Father Wu to Annie, and after a while, Annie left with David, and A Xing's dimple also left. Infatuated heart.

After returning to the Taoist hall, Ah Xing finally knew why Yimei Taoist went to buy a stick. As soon as he and Ah Yue entered the Taoist hall, he saw Yimei Taoist sitting on a chair with a serious face, holding a huge wooden stick , Seeing himself and Ah Yue coming in, he stared at the two with piercing eyes.

"Master, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Ah Xing saw Taoist Yimei stand up and asked, "Have you guys gone to church?"

Ah Xing and Ah Yue looked at each other. In such a split second, their eyes met thousands of times, and they exchanged information tens of thousands of times. Finally, they reached an agreement. They shook their heads in unison: "No!"

"Huh?" Yimei Daochang frowned, these two guys actually lied in front of their faces.

Ah Xing and Ah Yue pretended to be calm. At this time, neither of them was ready to confess.

However, Daoist Yimei's next sentence directly sentenced the two to death.

"You still dare to lie, Wencai has already told me that he saw you in the church." Daoist One-Browed shouted angrily.

Jiang Fan: "???"

Oh copy.

Jiang Fan, who was inexplicably responsible, looked at Daoist Yimei with surprise on his face. In terms of deceiving people, Daoist Yimei was exactly the same as Uncle Jiu.

Lie without blinking an eye.

Hearing the words of Daoist Yimei, Ah Xing stared at Jiang Fan with wide eyes, pointed at Jiang Fan with a sad face, and said: "Wen Cai, Wen Cai, I misjudged you, I didn't expect you to learn to make small reports .”

Jiang Fan: "...!"

Snapped!
"If you dare to do it, you dare not admit it, ah!" Daoist Yimei didn't let Ah Xing continue to talk, but directly attacked Ah Xing with sticks.

Anyway, Ah Xing has rough skin and thick flesh, so it won't matter if you hit him a few more times.

"Master, Ah Yue has gone too, why did you only hit me?"

Ah Xing, who was beaten several times in a row, was dissatisfied. Ah Yue, who was eating melons by the side, froze and glared at Ah Xing. This guy cheats me every time.

"You are a senior brother, if you don't hit you, I will hit someone else." The one-eyed Taoist priest just wanted to vent his distress in the disguise of a man, and he was not going to reason with Ah Xing at all.

Ah Yue breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Yimei Daoist's words.

"Master, drink some water and continue beating."

Soon, seeing Ah Yue, who was tired with one eyebrow, handing him a glass of water, she glanced at Ah Xing provocatively, Ah Xing gave a wry smile, turned over and went directly to the second floor.

Jiang Fan was a little surprised by this agile skill, not much worse than Qiu Sheng.

"Chang Wei, you still said you don't know martial arts."

Involuntarily, Jiang Fan remembered this classic quote.

"I'll let you run." Daoist Yimei didn't finish beating, and continued beating after drinking a glass of water.

After a while, the two men ran all over the room and beat them for more than ten minutes, until both of them were out of breath.

"Master, you are also tired, sit down and rest?"

Ah Xing said with a chuckle, he is young and strong, and has a lot of physical strength to squander, but he can't grow his eyebrows.

Hearing this, the Taoist priest with one eyebrow snorted coldly, stopped talking, and sat down.

"It's not good, it's not good, it's dead..."

It was that familiar voice again, and that familiar figure again, the newspaper boy shuttled through the crowd, broadcasting the latest news.

dead?

As soon as they heard about the dead, everyone's attention was attracted, and their brows frowned slightly. Could it be that the three evil positions of the church are starting to work now?

Before he had time to think about it, Daoist One-Browed took the lead and walked out.

Liu's broken house.

Liu Xiaoyan's parents cried unceasingly. The two lay on the ground, staring blankly at Liu Xiaoyan's body, their eyes dull.

Surrounded by onlookers, whispering.

"I heard that Xiaoyan just found a husband's family yesterday, and the gift money was collected. I didn't expect that something unexpected happened overnight."

"Yeah, it's a pity, the Liu family managed to get better, and it all fell on Liu Xiaoyan, and it turned out..."

"Hey, how could a young man die for no reason? Could it be that he was killed by someone else?"

"Give way, let's make way, Daoist Yimei is here, everyone make way."

Someone saw the figure of Yimei Daoist, so he said to the crowd, and when they heard that Yimei Daoist was coming, everyone quickly gave way.

at the same time.

In the other direction, David rushed over with Father Wu. After a glance at Priest Wu with one eyebrow, the two of them focused their eyes on Liu Xiaoyan's body.

But the corpse was covered with a layer of white cloth, so they couldn't see anything clearly. The two took a step forward, each lifted a corner of the white cloth, and took a look.

Behind Daoist Yimei, Jiang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly. Through Daoist Yimei's gaze, Jiang Fan saw Liu Xiaoyan's death.

"hiss."

Ah Xing and Ah Yue also saw it, and their stomachs couldn't help but churn.

At this moment, Liu Xiaoyan's whole body was extremely black, and all the flesh on her face was squeezed and turned black, tightly attached to her bones. From a distance, she looked like a black skeleton, which was shocking.

"This is the yang energy that has been sucked dry."

Jiang Fan was startled. This scene seemed familiar, which made Jiang Fan guess quickly.

Daoist Yimei put down the white cloth, and his brows were tightly knit together.

"Amen."

On the other side, Father Wu was obviously also frightened by Liu Xiaoyan's tragic situation, but fortunately, he was very well-trained, and after taking a look at it, he quickly covered it up, trying to calm down the collapse in his heart.

"May God bless you and may you go to heaven."

Listening to Father Wu's rambling words, the priest with one eyebrow couldn't help asking: "Don't you think it's strange that she died?"

Father Wu was taken aback, he understood this sentence, but he was surprised that Taoist priest Yimei would talk to him, after thinking about it, Father Wu said: "Death is a bit ugly, but God will not despise her, God's love is fair."

After Yimei Daochang heard this, he decided not to talk to this guy anymore, anyone with a discerning eye could see that something was wrong at a glance, but this guy came up with a bunch of messy remarks to fool others.

"This corpse cannot be kept, it must be burned as soon as possible, otherwise a corpse change will occur."

Daoist One Eyebrow said to Liu Xiaoyan's parents, when the two heard it, tears couldn't stop flowing down.

"let's go."

After Yimei Taoist finished speaking, he said to the people behind him that he had a preliminary understanding of the cause of Liu Xiaoyan's death.

The place of death is said to be in a small alley near the restaurant, and it was only discovered this morning, so it seems to be the scene of the first crime.

After inquiring about the good news, Daoist Yimei led the crowd to the restaurant non-stop, fixed his eyes and was shocked.

"Zhao's Restaurant."

It turned out that the restaurant he was talking about was Zhao's Restaurant.

"Master, I remembered it. It seems that Mr. Zhao was killed by Xiaohong last night. Could it be his ghost who came to claim his life?"

Ah Yue asked tremblingly, last night she saw Taigong Zhao being killed by Xiao Hong, but because of the fright and worry about Ah Xing, she forgot about it.

Now that I came to Zhao's Restaurant again, I remembered it.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Daoist asked with an eyebrow.

Standing in front of the confinement gate of Zhao's Restaurant, one eyebrow is long and thick, and the eyebrows are furrowed. There is a heavy yin in the restaurant.

"Uncle, there is no one inside, and the air is very dark. It seems that Mr. Zhao should be inside."

Jiang Fan said in a low voice, nodded with one eyebrow, opened the door and walked in.

Unexpectedly, before stepping into the gate, a very thick white smoke came from inside the door. The white smoke had a unique fishy smell, and directly forced the Yimei Taoist who walked in to come out.

rustling.

At the same time, the restaurant made a strange cry, causing the entire restaurant to vibrate.

"No, it's so powerful?"

Ash was amazed.

Daoist Yimei took a step back, opened his eyes, and found that the entire restaurant was shrouded in Yin Qi. A grimace similar to Mr. Zhao hovered above the restaurant, staring at Daoist Yimei with empty eyes. People, full of dead silence.

"This restaurant has become a part of Zhao Taigong's body, Axing and Ayue, bring the torch."

(End of this chapter)