Step Back! Master is Here!

"Yes, he is in the first day, we are fifteen!"

I heard Ma Qiang's words, Zhang Wen also said fiercely, or that he just firmened his heart through Ma Qiang's attitude.

Two people, you said something to me, made excuses for yourself, and quietly left Lu's house.

I'm in an inn.

The two knocked on the door of a room.

"Who?"

There was a female voice in the room.

"We." Ma Qiang said.

Then, there was the sound of the door bolt opening, and the door opened, revealing a gloomy face.

I am not someone else, it is the third senior in this mission-Dong Yuan.

After she entered the city, she acted alone.

I just wondered why suddenly I was with Ma Qiang and Zhang Wen again?

After Dong Yuan entered the city, he chose the same direction as Ma Qiang and Zhang Wen, and carried out investigations centered on "matches."

The two met in Han Guang as early as the day they met Xu Yi.

I was no better than Xu Yi.

Dong Dongyuan ignored both of them directly, and the well water did not violate the river water.

Until that night.

By coincidence, Ma Qiang and Zhang Wen helped Dong Yuan once.

So Dong Yuan told the two of them where they lived temporarily. If they need help, they can come to her.

"What's matter?"

The three of them sat down at the small tables in the room.

Both Ma Qiang and Zhang Wen both wore clothes from this world, as did Dong Yuan.

But if you look closely, you will find that all three are wearing a layer of clothes on the outside, and the original clothes are on the inside.

Return to the real world, what was worn when returning, what is still worn after returning.

But the "god" will give some small help.

It is as if the equipment can be "hidden" in the real world.

Clothes will also look like they were when they entered, and will last for a while.

After 化, it will be grayed out and will not be kept like props and equipment.

"We found a very important clue." Ma Qiang and Zhang Wen looked at each other and said.

"Oh?" Dong Yuan slightly raised his tone.

"Skull." Ma Qiang said, "A skull should be the place where the little girl selling matches can be found. We don't know the specifics. But it must be very useful. The monk would not want to leave for a while.

"What do you want?" Dong Yuan said.

"It's very simple. Let's cooperate and take the skulls together to complete the task together." Zhang Wen said.

It's clear that the two of them are definitely not Tang Luo's opponents.

If you want to get a skull, you have to work with Dong Yuan to get a chance.

Dong Yuan didn't speak, reached out and tapped gently on the table.

Ma Qiang and Zhang Wen are waiting for her reply.

"Reason." Dong Yuan asked.

"He already intends to abandon us, and may even use us as cannon fodder." Ma Qiang said fiercely, "Because we have no role to play!"

Dong Yuan frowned, and then opened up: "Yes, but you all have to listen to me next. I don't want you to make assertions at critical moments and cause the task to fail, so I'm not polite."

"Do not worry."

"We have a sense!"

Ji Maqiang and Zhang Wen stared at each other, and the stone in their hearts fell.

I'm done.

Next, we must make arrangements for how to take the skull off.

It is not difficult for them to do internal responses.

Noon.

Tang Luo, who had just left, was stopped by Ma Qiang and Zhang Wen.

"Master, master." Ma Qiang smiled.

哦 "Oh, is there anything for Master Ma?" Tang Luo is still a strange "shape" holding a skull in one hand.

Speaking of them, these days he wandered around Anshan City like this, and there were horror rumors like "strange monk" and "white-haired white-haired ghost".

After making Anshan Castle into the night, I became quieter than before.

Sin Sin.

"We want to invite the master to drink. It is to repay the master to take care of us these days, and ... some things want to talk to the master." Ma Qiang said.

"The two donors joked." Tang Luo laughed. "The poor monk is a monk and doesn't stick to wine and meat."

"..."

The smiles on the faces of Ma Maqiang and Zhang Wen froze instantly.

Does not stick to wine and meat?

I do n’t even drink, I do n’t see this monk drinking.

But meat--

一 大 Is n’t it you who is holding a roasted suckling pig there in the early morning today?

Now you tell us that you are a monk?

不会 Will your conscience not hurt?

"This ... this ..." Ma Qiang forced.

"The Buddha passed through the intestines and meat, and the Buddha stayed in his heart." Zhang Wen said, "Masters are Taoist monks.

"There is one more word later," said Tang Luo.

"Master, we really want to thank you, and we really have something, so don't kid me." Ma Qiang bypassed the extra topic and forcibly returned to the main line.

"Just say anything directly. I really want to thank the poor monk and ask two more to do good." Tang Luo said.

Ma Maqiang lowered his voice: "It matters. People here are very talkative."

"Okay." Looking at both of them looked very serious, Tang Luo agreed.

The three of them came to the box of a restaurant.

Luo Maqiang and Zhang Wen apparently have already prepared, exquisite dishes are prepared.

I was delayed for a moment and became a bit cold.

"Master, you're welcome." Ma Qiang said with a smile,

Tangluo put his skull on the seat beside him and ate it without any hesitation.

It really is wine and meat through the intestines, is not ambiguous at all.

The wind swept away, and Ma Qiang and Zhang Wen did not take a few bites.

Seeing Ma Qiang distressed for a while.

The price of this table is not low.

The Lu family bribed their money these past few days, and it suddenly cost seven or eighty-eight.

But the two obviously forgot that their money came from the Lu family.

Why did the Jairus family give them money?

Because of their followers of Master Xuanzang.

So, in the final analysis, this is Tang Luo's money.

Put down the chopsticks, Tang Luo looked at the two who didn't take a bite and said, "Well, what are you going to tell me about something important?"

"Master, do you know the tragedy in the painting?" Ma Qiang asked. The nose winged slightly, and there was a sweet smell in the air?

"I know."

"That night, the two of us were investigating the little girl selling matches." Ma Qiang continued, "It happened to be near Huaying."

"Really?" Tang Luo remembered that Lu Zhi told him that his two followers had only returned late that night.

"Um." Ma Qiang nodded. "We know some news. It was said that someone saw a white ghost in the neighborhood that night!"

"Ghost in white?" Tang Luo was curious.

"Correct."

Ma Qiang nodded, "I heard that the white ghost Li is wandering around the painting, and he still has a skull in his hand--"

Speaking of this, Ma Qiang stopped suddenly.

I feel like something is wrong?

"Master, isn't it you?" Zhang Wen could not help asking.

I was in white and holding a skull. Wasn't Xuanyuan in front of me!

"Yes, yeah, I passed by that night to investigate." Tang Luo nodded, "It's a pity that I found nothing."

"..."

Ma Maqiang was speechless for a while.

Won, the rumor used to delay time is actually the monk himself.

He said, did Dong Yuan's arrangement take effect? Why does this monk still look so energetic?

Said that the good is colorless and tasteless, will never be found. What skills can make the other party sleep?

Forget it, and continue to delay.

Ma Qiang began to say what he wanted to say, felt a little itchy throat, coughed twice and asked: "The master must not know, that night, the two of us saw."

"Who?" Tang Luo asked.

"Dong Yuan! That Dong Yuan-Ke Ke Ke!" Ma Qiang and Zhang Wen coughed violently at the same time.

哦 "Oh? Is she related to what happened to Huan?" Tang Luo asked.

Originally thought it was another strange thing in Ansan City, but did not expect that Dong Yuan did it?

"I don't know, but-Kekeke, look at her-Kekeke." Ma Qiang flushed with a cough, waved his hands, speechless, motioned for Zhang Wen to say.

Zhang Wen took a sip of wine and suppressed the urge to cough: "We saw her in a hurry at the time, I guess-oh!"

Before I finished speaking, I felt nauseated and couldn't help it.

I squirted directly.

It's just that what he sprays is not vomit, but a lot of blood.

Zhang Wen stared blankly at the blood on the table leftover roots.

"Uh--"

Ma Qiang next to the puppet, did not know when he grabbed his neck and made a breathing sound like a bellows.

The face changed from crimson to purplish red and began to swell.

Zhang Wen is the same.

But the expression on his face was more dazed and frightened.

I don't have much pain.

In the case of the two, UU reading book www.uukanshu.com and Tang Luo saw exactly the same corpse seen on the painting.

The only difference is that they are not dead yet.

But it's coming soon.

Bian Maqiang began to lean back, stretched out one hand, grabbed it in midair twice in vain, and couldn't catch anything.

He fell off the chair, hit the floor, and started to twitch.

At the corner of the box, gathered up, behind the humble screen, a person walked out.

I am not someone else, it is Dong Yuan.

"you--"

Ma Ma reluctantly reached out and grabbed Dong Yuan's feet, "Why?"

He questioned with a decaying voice.

I said okay to kill this monk together and complete the task? Why, why are they dying now?

He wants to know the answer, otherwise he will not stare.

"Why?"

Dong Yuan is an interpreter, just like Tang Luo who is sitting firmly in Taishan belongs to a listener. "Since you can betray him, you can also betray me. I don't need to put two time bombs around."

Bian Maqiang's eyes widened, he moved, with endless remorse.

For them, Dong Yuan was necessary to deal with the monk Xuanzang.

But the two of them are not. After reaching the goal, they can be completely abandoned.

Xu pushed it aside and pushed Zhang Wen's stiff body aside. Dong Yuan looked at Tang Luo and said, "Master Xuanzhang, your resistance is good."

The room was filled with terrible colorless poisonous gas, but only a little sweet smell.

This is Dong Yuan's skill-deadly poisonous mist.

She was killed by those on the painting.

"Give me the skull and tell me all the information you got, I will spare you." Dong Yuan looked at Tang Luo and said.