Chapter 377 Someone robbed
"you!"
Hearing such vicious ridicule, the young woman widened her eyes angrily.
The young man said, "What? Am I wrong? My parents named Wen Liang. Needless to say, I also hoped that their descendants would be gentle and humble. Haha, but in the end they became a scammer. Relying on a strange magic, they cheated people everywhere. Not only were they expelled from the sect by their masters, they also got a greedy name. Even their real name was changed to Wen Wuliang. Do you think your second uncle is embarrassed?"
The young woman glared at the young man, but was so blocked that she couldn't speak.
The young man looked at the young woman and continued, "If I guess correctly, you are the two-sided sword that has been with Wen Wuliang in recent years. Tsk tsk, it's better to meet than to be famous."
The young woman stared at the young man, and after a while, she snorted coldly, turned around and left.
Chen Hao kept watching and saw the young woman leaving, then turned around and left.
As the young man said, these two people were relied on the poisonous gas of the mandala. Now Wen Liang died at the mouth of the demon fish. The young woman could not even enter the Tao. Even if she did not cause trouble for her, someone would come to seek revenge.
But Chen Hao didn't notice it.
After he left, the young man looked at his back and mocked, "I'm so cowardly, I'm a slut."
The middle-aged Taoist priest whispered: "Fellow Taoist Gao, don't say it. This fellow practitioner is not familiar with him. It is probably a casual cultivator. It is not an exaggeration to be cautious when facing fellow practitioners. However, Wen Wuliang didn't know who sent the invitation card, and he could even get on the boat. I will investigate this matter when I go back. I can't let some scums in the other sects ruin my reputation as Taiyi Sect."
The young man said: "I guess I came here after hearing the storm of the dragon bones. Fellow Daoist Feng, to be honest, is there really a dragon bone in the ghost market this time?"
The middle-aged Taoist priest smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist Gao, do you think the magical object like dragon bone will appear in the ghost market? Our Taiyi Sect also had a headache, so he even asked the Taoist sect for help. Unexpectedly, someone still believed the rumors."
The young man nodded: "That's right, if the dragon bone appears, it will not appear in the ghost market."
The middle-aged Taoist priest said, "Okay, I won't chat with fellow Taoists. This Wuxia iron fish originally lived in a cave deep in the canyon and would not appear. Unexpectedly, it has come to the outsider river now. There must be a reason. This time, the ghost market cannot make mistakes, I want to check it out."
The young man smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist is here to go and do your own business."
When the middle-aged Taoist priest left, the young man restrained his smile and raised a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
When he returned to A Miluo, Chen Hao was in a comfortable state and did not take revenge overnight. What a practitioner wants is happiness.
A Miluo looked at Chen Hao and said, "What kind of spell you just used? It looks like the death aura of the Heavenly Demon."
Chen Hao said in surprise: "Do you still know the death aura of the Heavenly Demon?"
A Miluo curled his lips and said, "What's so strange about this? I know a lot, but you are not Tiansha Guxing. How can you use Tiansha Death Aura? No, even Tiansha Death Aura of Tiansha Guxing cannot be driven on its own initiative. You are so strange."
A Miluo looked at Chen Hao, his eyes full of confusion.
Chen Hao smiled mysteriously: "Guess."
A Miluo rolled her eyes: "I'm too lazy to guess, forget it."
Chen Hao smiled but said nothing.
Of course, it cannot be said that it is produced by the system.
But this is only one year to use, and it is not good. It hurts really.
I am still young and energetic, and I am a little impulsive. I must be calm in the future. It is wrong to take revenge without overnight. There are many opportunities for people with evil spirits, so I don’t rush for a moment.
When something happened, the ferry suddenly became quiet, and even the Wuxia iron fish no longer appeared.
Nearly an hour later, the ferry stopped at a pier, and then the monks on the ferry walked up.
Chen Hao and Ah Miluo followed behind and came to a bus.
After getting on the bus, Chen Hao saw the young man who was timidizing the young woman was sitting in front.
Chen Hao gave a smile, but the young man looked disdainful.
Chen Hao: “…”
Damn, I offended you? How can I meet some weird people?
Chen Hao curled his lips and walked to the back seat with A Miluo.
There were not many colleagues in total, and the bus departed quickly and followed the mountain road and entered the forest.
A quarter of an hour later, the bus stopped and Chen Hao saw an ancient village.
Get off the bus and welcomed two young and beautiful girls, leading the way, no one talked, entered the village directly, and then entered an alley. The scene in front of him stunned Chen Hao.
The alley is not wide, it looks like five or six meters, but it is very long.
At this moment, shops opened on both sides of the alley, and it looked like they were doing business, monks came in and out,
The store has no signboards and no one is soliciting business. The alley that should have been lively was too quiet.
The monk who came with Chen Hao entered the alley familiarly and then walked into different shops.
A Miluo looked carefully, his eyes lit up, and he looked at Chen Hao and said, "There are so many spiritual objects."
Chen Hao came back to his senses and twitched: "Sister, don't make trouble, I can't afford it."
A Miluo was a little angry: "We agreed not to be so stingy. When you go to Youming in the future, I will compensate you a hundred times."
Chen Hao looked dark: "I'm going to the Netherworld, are you cursing me?"
A Miluo despised: "Is there no prospect at all? Is it difficult for the soul to enter the underworld? According to your cultivation level, it won't take many years to do it."
Chen Hao was silent, and after a while, he said, "Go and see first."
Ah Miluo was speechless.
This man is so stingy. I don’t care about it in the Netherworld. I give you a chance, but you are not happy!
Take A Miluo into the alley and walk into a store at will.
The store is not big, and there is a glass counter. There are many things placed on the counter, including metals, plants, flowers, and even some branches and broken objects. Each one exudes a faint aura of inspiration, making it difficult to tell the truth or the false, and it is useless.
Behind the counter, a white-haired old man held a fan and swung gently, leisurely and contentedly. The fan in his hand was actually a magic weapon!
At this moment, a young man was watching at the counter, seemingly not finding what he wanted, and left with disappointment.
A Miluo leaned over, pointed brightly at the big blue flower in the bowl at the counter, and said, "Fellow Daoist Chen, I want this."
Chen Hao took a look and found that the blue flowers contain rich spirituality, which is obviously a strange flower.
After hesitating for a moment, Chen Hao asked, "Fellow Daoist, how do you trade this flower?"
The white-haired old man said calmly: "The spiritual objects in the store are priced uniformly, and a spirit stone."
Chen Hao's mouth twitched: "Fellow Daoist, is this too expensive? This is just a spiritual object. How can it be compared with a spirit stone?"
The white-haired old man smiled and said nothing, with an attitude of not changing his love.
Ah Miluo looked at Chen Hao expectantly.
She really wanted to do this flower better than the mandala gas she sucked before, and at least she could grow up for a year!
Chen Hao was helpless and was about to speak when a sound suddenly sounded.
Chapter completed!