The atmosphere in the venue was a little strange for a moment. Master Luo Qing and his apprentice looked at a middle-aged Taoist priest with gleaming eyes. People in black robes around them were pretending to be ostriches with their backs to this side, and merchants were staring at their stalls.
It's like it's all filled with rare treasures.
Coupled with the faint light at night and the Taoist priest's sweaty expression, it's a bit funny but also mysterious.
Finally, it was the Taoist priest who broke through the mystery. He spoke cautiously: "Well, Senior Daolong, if you want anything, you can just ask. As long as I give you what you have, please don't stare at me like that."
Daolong looked away and was not polite to this guy: "Take out all the things you have on you. Also, there is a list of materials here. Go look for it."
Phew~
The Taoist priest breathed a sigh of relief and immediately picked something from his Taoist robe. As a real Taoist priest, it seems that the peach wood sword and other things are necessary, and then there are some small flags, Bagua compass, and some weird things.
thing.
He didn't hold back at all and was already ready to take off his clothes.
"Stop, what is this?" Luo Qing asked with bright eyes, looking at a small scarlet flag among the items.
"Back to senior, this is a Feng Shui flag, something that can change Feng Shui." The Taoist priest didn't know what to call this little baby, but he could just call him senior if he couldn't offend him, and he would never go wrong.
"Master, this is Xiaoqifan, please help me find out what it is." Luo Qing realized that this guy was talking nonsense and decisively turned to look at his lap.
Just kidding, he wouldn't touch these obviously different things if he had a master, Feng Shui flags? There are more than thirty of them on the ground now, and this is the one that attracts me. No matter how I think about it, it doesn't feel right.
Daolong glanced at the small flag lightly, waved his hand, and threw a small notebook at the Taoist priest's feet. When he picked up the flag, he placed the list in his hand at the flag.
"Contact me after you have found everything. I will only give you one day."
The Taoist priest trembled and quickly replied: "Yes, we will do it immediately, we will do it immediately."
When he looked up again, there was no one in front of him. He couldn't help but rub his face. His expression gradually changed from humble to excited. He first picked up the list and read it carefully.
The corners of his eyes gradually twitched. The rhino horn just now was the cheapest, and it only lasted a day. This was like using himself as an animal.
But when he saw the books at his feet, the pain on his face gradually disappeared and turned into excitement again. He picked up the books and put them in his arms.
Then he quickly packed up the things on the ground and left decisively, mumbling: "Let's go to Oliva's place in two days. He talks about the mysterious Eastern power all day long, and he has a lot of money. He must be missing me."
Cliff, castle.
Luo Qing's face turned a little pale after feeling a magical shuttle. The ivory he couldn't put down fell to the ground with a splat and he didn't even react.
Seeing the confused Luo Qing, Daolong felt a little helpless. With such a broken body, why did he fall in love with this kid in the first place? It was simply a shame for the wizard family.
but
He looked at the small flag in his hand, and without waiting for Luo Qing to recover, a series of strange syllables appeared in his mouth, including the names of three people: "Gan, Wen, Cui!"
For a time, the entire first floor of the castle was filled with purple smoke, as if someone had thrown a smoke bomb inside, blocking all views.
The pale Luo Qing looked around and saw that the smoke of magic was not choking. He took two steps forward following the increasingly strong sense of attraction.
The next moment, when the sense of attraction was greatly increased, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped by dozens of degrees, as if it suddenly changed from a cool autumn to a harsh winter, making people want to shrink into the quilt.
Luo Qing shuddered. He felt completely different from the others. Comfortable and unprecedented comfort surged from all around. Luo Qing felt that his head, which was dizzy due to space teleportation, had almost recovered.
The surrounding smoke disappeared even faster than it came. Before Luo Qing could continue to enjoy it, his surrounding vision had recovered, and his eyes immediately met a pair of very complicated eyes.
Luo Qing was a little confused, and asked Daolong who was staring at him: "What about that, Master, I know I'm handsome, but I'll be embarrassed if you keep staring at me. Damn it!"
As Daolong's face gradually darkened, Luo Qing tilted his head slightly and blurted out "Fuck."
Not far away, three men without the whites of their eyes, one strong and two thin, were holding a wet woman with a pale face, disheveled hair, and whites in her eyes.
When Luo Qing turned his head, he subconsciously locked eyes with this woman. This was no less surprising than someone watching a short movie when a ghost suddenly jumped out of the screen.
Luo Qing, who had just regained his rosy complexion, turned pale in an instant. After looking at each other for three seconds, Luo Qing had quietly hid behind Daolong, revealed his head to see what was going on at the scene, and asked tremblingly: "Master!
, How can there be a ghost? And why does this ghost give me such a strong sense of attraction? Have I been drugged?"
Tsk.
Daolong lowered his head and glanced at the hopeless Luo Qing, and clicked his tongue angrily. You can't just ignore a disciple like this, right?
He was actually very conflicted. He clearly felt that his disciple was hiding something from him, but his closeness to him was obviously not fake.
Although Daolong wholeheartedly pursues the true meaning of the wizard and the method of immortality, his heart is full of flesh. After five years of getting along with him, he has been almost completely trusted and relied on, and it is absolutely impossible to have no feelings at all.
Therefore, he spent the whole day talking about expelling this little loser from his master's door, and even chased him around the castle with a dead wood staff, but this kind of day could not help but relax and feel comfortable.
What he thought at that time was that trash should be trash. Even if he could not pursue immortality, leaving Gan, Wen, Cui, Shan, and the four dark warriors to him after his death would still make him rich and prosperous for the rest of his life.
But now that his physique and talent have appeared, this can only mean one thing, it's over, his advantageous apprentice is finished, and it seems that he can prepare for his funeral.
"Master? Master?"
The voice beside him and a hand waved in front of Daolong's eyes, bringing his wandering thoughts back.
Daolong glanced at his disciple with a complicated look, and said helplessly: "You have a special physique. Have you ever heard of a necromancer?"
Luo Qing, who originally had a worried look on his face, suddenly shone with light. He looked at Daolong with burning eyes and asked with excitement in his voice, trembling slightly: "Master, are you saying that I am a born necromancer? The kind that summons the skeleton army with a wave of his hand.
The Necromancer?”
Daolong nodded reluctantly, and when Luo Qing's cheers were about to come out, he said leisurely: "It's almost the same, but you are a little bit worse, you are the legendary evil spirit!"
"Ga"
Luo Qing's cheers were momentarily stopped, his eyes widened as he looked at his master, and he silently punched a big?