Resurgence of Terror: Three Burials of Poor Monks, Funeral Burials

Cui Yu covered his head from beginning to end, which was in stark contrast to the four teammates beside him.

"Who knows, maybe it's understandable to be arrogant."

Xue Long shrugged indifferently, this matter was nothing to him at all.

The people of Tangjia Town have developed a "device" that can be used by ordinary people and can pose a threat to ghosts and demons.

It's not surprising to be proud.

It doesn't matter much to them anyway.

Once a cooperation agreement is reached in the future, Xue Long will no longer have to pay attention to Tangjia Town.

Just leave it to the same group of proud researchers in the Yin Ye group to deal with it.

"It's just... shouldn't this guy go to discuss cooperation with the patriarch of Tangjia Town before our backup arrives?"

"Why...you still have the time to go to the tavern to drink?"

"Furthermore... isn't this guy a monk's!"

Xue Long's heart was instantly occupied by many questions.

His head was full of question marks, except for Tang Sanzan, obviously no one could answer for him.

With so many questions in mind, Xue Long and his party sat down at the table next to Tang Sanbu.

Then fell silent.

It seems that they intend to keep a close eye on Tang Sanzan and others before the backup arrives.

"Eat."

Tang Sanzan smiled slightly, stretched out his chopsticks first, and picked up a fennel bean.

Put it in your mouth and chew slowly.

Take a sip of the wine, the taste is still very good.

Su Xiaoran imitated Tang Sanzan and tried it.

And then... tongue sticking out, blushing!

"Ha Chi... Ha Chi..."

She frowned cutely, hummed, and flapped her hands indiscriminately.

After receiving a cup of cool water from Tang Sanzan.

After Su Xiaoran gulped and drank for a while, she finally recovered.

It's just that his eyes are a little blurred.

"Forget it... you'd better stop drinking."

Tang Sanzan glanced at it speechlessly, almost pouring Su Xiaoran into a cup.

Her drinking capacity, just like her airport, has no capacity.

Yujie Liu Mengyan, who was as warm as water, tasted the pretty good wine sip after sip.

While drinking, he secretly looked at Tang Sanzan from time to time.

His face also gradually turned rosy.

Just don't know...was it the drinking, or what.

Eat without speaking and sleep without speaking.

Tang Sanzan silently enjoyed the slightly classical and elegant lifestyle of Tangjia Town.

A small amount of cooking smoke filled the sky above Tangjia Town.

Quite a bit like the scene of the mountains and countryside when passing through thousands of miles of forests and seas.

Of course, Tangjia Town is more prosperous, full of ancient charm.

The black eyes full of aura are looking towards the sky along the window.

There was a little smoke, mixed with the smell of forging fires that almost every household in Tangjia Town had.

Soar high into the sky.

Gently blown by the wind, twisted.

Withdrawing his gaze, Tang Sanzan turned his head to look at one place.

"Help! Help me!"

"Save me!"

Hoarse, screaming for help.

It came out from inside the tavern.

soon.

A ragged figure with a foul smell all over his body.

Withered and haggard, he sprang out from a corner of the tavern.

I saw that Tang Sanzan, Xue Long and his party were clearly dressed, and they were all very different from the people in Tangjia Town.

Immediately rushed towards them.

His jet-black face was concealed a lot by his dull and dark hair.

He could only see the turbid pupils filled with horror and fear, as well as...a little sluggishness.

It seems that Tang Sanzan's dress is a bit weird, too eye-catching and attractive.

This guy actually knelt down in front of Tang Sanzan.

"Eminent monk, save me! Save me! I don't want to die!"

The man was crying bitterly, his forehead constantly bumping against the ground.

He didn't care about the blood flowing out.

His crazy will to survive made him ignore the pain of his body.

Such a sudden scene.

It made everyone present a little unexpected.

Especially... shopkeepers.

The shop clerk looked a little gloomy, and immediately stepped forward.

A rare smile appeared on his face: "Excuse me, dear guests, this guy was originally a clerk in the store. After he fell ill, he kept talking crazy and disturbed everyone's elegant mood. I will take him down now. .”

The words fall.

From one side came out two more strong waiters from the shop.

He went straight towards the haggard guy.

In the depths of the eyes, there is still a look of cat playing with a mouse.

It's just that it was well concealed, and even Xue Long hadn't noticed it.

"No! I'm not crazy! I'm not crazy!"

"I'm not here at all... woo... woo woo..."

Before the man finished speaking.

The waiter's expression turned cold in an instant, and he directly covered the other's mouth.

He intends to take it away by force.

However, at this time, even Xue Long and his party were very nervous, and they could see that something was wrong.

"Wait a minute!"

Xue Long stood up and glanced warily at the waiters in the shop.

Drinking stopped the other party's actions...

Chapter 201 Brain Tonic Emperor - Xue Long

In the attic of the tavern.

A gloomy middle-aged man.

Playing with a strange cube like a hexahedron in his hand.

Through the curtain, he looked at what happened in the tavern with cold eyes.

"If something goes wrong this time, you can cut yourself as a refining material."

The voice of the middle-aged man Senhan.

The man who was kneeling on the ground, sweating and trembling all over, felt a sudden tightening in his heart!

"Father, this was an accident. No one thought that after one of the seven souls was drawn from him, he would be completely unharmed."

The man made an excuse.

Cursing extremely angrily in his heart, the guy who fled before Tang San's death in the tavern.

"Accident?"

The middle-aged man turned around, his cold eyes fell on his son as if they were real.

"Only incompetent waste will find excuses for themselves and accidents will happen."

"I, Tang Mingxin, don't need a trash successor."

"Tang Qingshan...do you understand?"

The tone was so cold that it didn't look like a conversation between father and son at all.

Rather, it's like... master and servant.

Family affection seems to be completely absent between the father and son.

After hearing such words from my father.

Tang Qingshan's body trembled even more violently, with his deeply buried head, his eyes were full of fear.

He knew that his father never joked.

If it wasn't for him being his only son, I'm afraid...

"Father, don't worry, I will definitely solve this matter, otherwise...I, I..."

When it came time to set the flag, Tang Qingshan was obviously a little timid.

At such a young age, he has not had time to enjoy this colorful world.

Death is obviously a frightening proposition.

"waste!"

Tang Mingxin spat out two words in a calm tone.

Tang Qingshan got up slowly, and then backed out.

he knows.

When his father's tone became more and more calm as water.

It also means that he is more and more disappointed in himself.

The price of disappointing Tang Mingxin.

Tang Qingshan couldn't bear it.

Inside the pub.

The atmosphere was a bit tense.

There are a few shop assistants who are strong and strong, and they are not easy to mess with at first sight.

With a gloomy face, he supported the man who seemed to be insane, and stared at Xue Long and his party.