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Chapter 9: The Disaster of Blood Light

Partridge Whistle had a very good nose. He smelled the earthy smell from Chen Yulou and knew that the other party was a fellow traveler, but he did not want to cause more trouble.

If Wang Ye hadn't taken action to save people, Partridge Whistle would have taken action, but after the rescue, he would have left directly.

Now that the king is here, the partridge whistle has to take into account the king's face, so it does not issue orders directly.

"What should we do now? It's very dangerous here, and he can't move. If we leave him alone, it will be very dangerous if he encounters wild animals."

Hua Ling is a kind-hearted person who wants to save people to the end.

For the main mission, Wang also needed to ensure the safety of Chen Yulou, so he said: "Then help him again."

With that said, Wang Ye put his palms on Wang Ye's back and injected Tai Chi Qi to dissolve the evil energy in Chen Yulou's body.

In fact, this old grave is a place surrounded by the urine and saliva of yellow-skinned raccoons. The urine and saliva of yellow-skinned raccoons contain hallucinogenic ingredients, so Chen Yulou lost his ability to resist.

After receiving the baptism of Tai Chi Qi, Chen Yulou felt very comfortable, and after a while, he regained control of his body.

With great admiration for the king in his heart, Chen Yulou stood up, clasped his fists and made a big salute: "Chen Yulou, thank you all for helping me. I dare to ask your names. I will definitely repay you with a spring of water for your kindness today."

"Wudang, Wang Ye."

Wang Ye waved his hand and pointed at Partridge Xiao and others: "They are my friends, the mountain-moving Taoist Partridge Xiao, the old foreigner and Hua Ling."

"Geez~"

As if he was dissatisfied that the king did not mention him, the angry chicken crowed.

"By the way, there is still one, you can call it Dabao."

Wang Ye introduced the Nu Qing Chicken. Dabao was the name Wang Ye casually gave to the Nu Qing Chicken.

[Why do Wudang and Banshan Taoist people mix together?]

An idea flashed through Chen Yulou's mind, and he was a little puzzled, but he didn't think much about it. He cupped his fists and saluted the Partridge Whistle and others, and then saluted the Nu Qing Chicken: "Thank you so much, Brother Dabao."

He had just seen the Nu Qing Chicken capture and kill the yellow-skinned raccoon, and knew that this was no ordinary chicken, but a fighting chicken among roosters. In addition, the Nu Qing Chicken saved him, so Chen Yulou also maintained a certain attitude toward the Nu Qing Chicken.

Partial respect.

"Kekeke~"

The angry chicken raised its proud head, turned around and walked to the old foreigner.

The old foreigner opened the backpack, and the Angry Chicken jumped in and went to sleep.

At night, Nu Qing Chicken is more sleepy.

"It's so spiritual, it's truly a divine bird!"

Chen Yulou sighed in admiration, and then looked at Wang Ye, Partridge Whistle: "If my guess is correct, you guys are also here for the Yuan Dynasty Tomb!"

Partridge Whistle had a guess in his mind and nodded: "That's right. Could it be that Xiling also has his eye on the tomb of the Yuan Dynasty?"

"That's a coincidence. Since we all have the same goal, why not go together and take care of each other? What do you think?" Chen Yulou took advantage of the situation and sent out an invitation.

Chen Yulou actually didn't have much confidence in hunting for treasures in Pingshan. If he could get the help of mountain-moving Taoist priests and Wudang masters, his chances of winning would be greatly increased.

The Partridge Whistle looked at Wang Ye, who nodded: "That's very good. I'll move the mountains to look for the Muchen Bead, and I'll look for some gold, silver, and medicinal materials. There's no big conflict, so we can cooperate."

"It's a good relationship. You guys are coming with me. I have a few brothers who are staying in Yizhuang just ahead. We will join them and wait for the big troops to arrive, so we can explore Pingshan together."

Chen Yulou was overjoyed and felt that he would be lucky if he survived the catastrophe.

A group of five people came to Yizhuang.

When Chen Yulou walked to the door, he seemed to remember something, suddenly stopped, straightened his clothes, and arranged his hair style meticulously again.

Then facing Wang Ye, the Partridge Whistle and others whispered: "Please help me hide a few things about the old graveyard. After all, I am the leader of Xiling. I want to save face in front of my subordinates and make you laugh. Please forgive me."

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"no problem."

Wang also showed a kind expression to express his understanding.

The old foreigner and Hua Ling curled their lips, feeling that Chen Yulou was trying to save face and suffer the consequences.

Partridge Whistle understood the world better and said loudly: "We will try our best to cooperate."

After hearing this, Chen Yulou felt relieved, carried the package, and walked out like a tiger.

In the room, the red girl, Hua Maguai and Luo Laowai looked happy when they saw Chen Yulou coming back.

Luo Lao Wai laughed and said: "Mr. Chen's head is back. I'll tell you that Mr. Chen's head is very skillful. Everything will be fine!"

Chen Yulou felt a little embarrassed, but he didn't show it.

At this moment, Wang Ye and four others walked into Yizhuang.

Huamaguai, Miss Hong and Luo Laowai suddenly became alert.

Chen Yulou hurriedly said: "Don't be nervous, they are friends I just made. This is the King of Wudang, Taoist Master Wang. Next to him is Taoist Banshan Taoist Partridge Shao, his junior brother Lao Yangren, and junior sister Hua Ling."

"This is Luo Laowai, Luo Shuai, she is the red girl from the Moon Gate, and next to her is Huamaguai."

Chen Yulou briefly introduced a few people, and then handed the ears of the second aunt Mouse to Huamaguai: "Sew the ears together to give her some dignity."

As for the fact that he was accidentally poisoned by raccoon poison, Chen Yulou never mentioned it.

Naturally, Wang Ye and others would not try to expose Chen Yulou, saving him enough face.

Chen Yulou was grateful and left the package in his hand on the ground.

Luo Laowei stepped forward and took a look: "No, this is not a wild cat."

"It's an old raccoon with a wild cat in its belly. Speaking of this yellow demon, he has some skills. He used his urine and saliva to circle an old graveyard. The wild cat found his way."

As Chen Yulou said, Miss Hong poured him a cup of tea, and then poured a cup for Wang Ye, Partridge Whistle, the old foreigner and Hua Ling.

The Partridge Whistle is wary and will not eat or drink from strangers at will.

Wang also knew that Miss Hong was not a bad person, so he took a generous sip.

After all, after driving for a long time, I was really thirsty.

After Chen Yulou took a sip of tea, Miss Hong asked: "Boss, are you okay?"

Mr. Luo smiled and said: "How could Mr. Chen, a person like Mr. Chen, fall into the trap of a mere yellow demon? But what happened to the hole in this raccoon's body? The wound looks a bit strange."

"It was pecked by the Nuqing chicken." Hua Ling said.

"Why did another chicken appear here?"

Luo Laowai murmured, then looked at Hua Ling, with a hint of greed in his eyes, and said with a smile: "This girl is pretty and pretty, just a little younger than my seventh aunt."

"snort!"

Hua Ling snorted coldly and hid behind Wang Ye.

Wang Ye looked at Luo Laowai and said, "Shuai Luo, right? I see that your hall has turned dark, and there may be a bloody disaster in the near future. You should be careful about the people around you."

"Fart, you dare to curse me."

Luo Laowai was a rough man. He only gave Chen Yulou face if he asked for it. But he didn't know what Wang Yao was, so he immediately wanted to draw his gun in protest.

The Partridge Whistle put his hands on his waist. If Luo Laowai dared to raise his gun, the Partridge Whistle was confident that he could kill him first.

"Shuai Luo, please be patient."

Chen Yulou grabbed Luo Laowai, looked at Wang Ye, and began to smooth things over: "Brother Wang, can you still tell people?"

"I know a little bit about fortune telling, Feng Shui, Tai Chi, and Qi Men Dun Jia."

Wang Ye looked calm, raised his right hand and made a hundred million dots gesture with his index finger and thumb.


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