Record of Extinction Destiny Chapter 145: Greed arouses blazing murder
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Next to the official road in Baili Mountain, under the afterglow of the setting sun, the dead vines and old trees are dimly lit by crows, showing the desolation and vicissitudes of life.
Between a few old trees, there is a simple and dilapidated inn. You can walk in from the front and back. The green tiles are broken and the loess is exposed on the walls. From time to time, flies fly out of the inn without hesitation and forgetfulness. He rushes in with all his might, leaving the thirsty, hungry passersby who are ready to feast at their wits’ end.
Sitting by the window sill in front of the door was an enchanting woman, wearing a yellow shirt and an old golden hairpin. She was shaking her fan in a bored manner, looking at the deserted place as dusk was approaching. The official said, “There has been a war between the two countries recently, and there have been few pedestrians for several days. If this continues, let alone making some money, I am afraid it will be difficult to survive. Do we have to go back to our old business?”
A big man in brown clothes with murderous brows, fierce eyes, and thick hands and feet like mallets came over. His voice was hoarse and rough: “The wind is very tight during this period. There are many masters in the court near the battlefield. We still have to temporarily Forbearance, hey, many people in the city have asked me why the delicious and creamy secret buffalo meat is no longer available for sale this month.”
“You won’t go back to them directly. The officers and soldiers blocked the area, ‘Buffalo, we can’t bring it in!'” the enchanting woman replied angrily, and suddenly her eyes lit up: “Master, a guest is coming.”
The sky was getting dark, and a wandering Taoist priest walked slowly from the distance on the dim and dark road. He was wearing a green Taoist robe, with a young face and carrying a large package on his back.
Zhang Yuan, a big man in brown clothes, saw a Taoist priest from a distance and sighed: “A broken nose, I’m afraid there is not much oil or water.”
“Gee, Master, didn’t you just say that you should bear with it for the time being? Why did you just think about oil and water?” Madam Zhang said with a sweet smile.
Zhang Yuan scratched his head: “I’m used to it, I’m used to it. But then again, Niubi will probably only order a few steamed buns and a pot of tea, and he won’t even make much money by asking for the price.”
“Mosquitoes, no matter how small they are, are still meat. Go and wait in the back. Don’t scare people away with your appearance.” Zhang’s eyes widened. Seeing that the young wandering Taoist priest was approaching, he hurriedly took care of himself. After getting dressed, he said, “Sir, do you want to stay in a hotel? It’s already dark, and if you walk to the county town, it might be midnight. Our Zhangjia Inn is a century-old hotel in nearby villages and towns, and it’s genuine.”
The young Taoist priest wearing a green robe looked around, frowned slightly, and then stepped inside: “Let’s just stay for one night. I’ll give the poor Taoist four white-faced steamed buns and a pot of tea.”
Mr. Zhang secretly cursed in her heart: “You are so awesome, you can only afford tea steamed buns and you still dare to despise my mother’s inn. If you have to avoid the limelight, tonight I want to taste what your skinned and tender meat tastes like.” ! ”
Despite the scolding in her heart, Ms. Zhang still had a charming smile on her face and walked into the store with the Taoist priest in green clothes. She wiped the table a few times and said, “Sir, please take a seat. The steamed buns and tea will be here soon.”
The young Taoist priest in green nodded, took the package on his back, put it on a bench, and sat down next to him.
The package was placed on the bench, which actually made the bench sink slightly. When Mrs. Zhang saw this, her eyes could not help but condense, showing a bit of heat. On the pretext of urging the steamed buns and tea, she quickly walked to the back and entered the yard, turned around Entered the kitchen.
“The boss, the boss! It’s the big fat sheep!” Ms. Zhang tried her best to lower her voice, but she couldn’t hide the eagerness in her tone.
The kitchen was in a mess, with flies flying everywhere, especially on the meat fan hanging in the corner, which emitted a strong smell of blood.
Zhang Yuan waved the rag on his hand to drive away the flies. The appearance of the flesh was vaguely visible, as if it was an eighty-nine-year-old child whose legs and hands were removed, leaving less than half of his body: “Big fat sheep? Madam, Have you looked carefully?” He was also a little excited.
“The weight pressed on the bench, even if I haven’t seen a hundred, is still eighty. There is definitely a bag of gold inside!” Mrs. Zhang affirmed, patting her trembling chest.
Zhang Yuan rushed out of the kitchen, glanced secretly behind the door curtain, then turned around, greedy: “Such a big package, I’m afraid it costs hundreds of taels of gold! It’s better than us working hard for more than ten years!” ”
“Master, do it? Or not?!” Zhang’s voice was trembling, implying a lot of worry, but more of it was excitement.
Zhang Yuan smiled ferociously: “It’s already dark and no one is aware of it, so what are we afraid of? Besides, after doing this, even if you live far away from home, you will still be rich and have no worries!” As he said this, he walked back to the kitchen. , “What about the remaining sweat medicine?”
“Nuo, here.” Mrs. Zhang pulled out a palm-sized yellow paper bag from the rice vat and handed it over, “I have been sheltered from the limelight during this period, and there is still a lot left.”
Zhang Yuan took it, poured the fine white powder into the tea, and then shook it vigorously. When he saw that it was completely melted without any traces, he picked up the steamed buns and handed them to Zhang: ” Give it to the little Taoist priest quickly.”
With a bright and charming smile, Mrs. Zhang walked up to the young Taoist priest in Tsing Yi and said in a coquettish voice: “Sir, here are your four steamed buns and a pot of tea.”
The Tsing Yi Taoist glanced at her lightly: “Put it down, don’t bother me.”
Putting down the steamed buns and tea, Mrs. Zhang returned behind the door curtain with itching teeth and said, “Is this Taoist priest blind? I’ll see you later!”
Then, the two of them hid behind the door curtain, quietly opened a crack, and watched the Taoist priest in green eating and drinking.
“Why are you just eating steamed buns and not drinking water?!” Mrs. Zhang was anxious about waiting and couldn’t help but complain in a low voice.
“Okay, okay, okay, let’s drink the tea!” Zhang Yuan finally saw the young wandering Taoist pour a cup and drink it all in one gulp, with joy in his voice.
Mrs. Zhang kept chanting: “Down! Down! Down!” But after waiting for a while, the Taoist priest in green was still eating the steamed buns in high spirits. She looked at Zhang Yuan anxiously and doubtfully: “Master, why is the Mongolian sweat medicine?” It hasn’t worked yet?”
Zhang Yuan’s murderous intention became more and more intense, so he waited more and more impatiently. After hearing Zhang’s question, he cursed in a low voice in anger: “You prodigal woman, did you buy the Mongolian sweat medicine?” Is it fake? ”
“I used it once half a month ago. Wasn’t it quite effective?” Mrs. Zhang felt extremely aggrieved. She usually scolded Zhang Yuan herself, but she never got scolded by him.
Zhang Yuan glanced outside: “Bring out another pot of tea with some spices, and say that today is the 100th anniversary of the opening of our Zhangjia Inn, so we specially give you a pot of tea.”
After taking the Hao Meng Han medicine again, Zhang became suspicious and planned to test the effect of the medicine, so she took a sip.
“How is it, is it useful?” Zhang Yuan asked eagerly.
Ms. Zhang felt dizzy and quickly drank two mouthfuls of cold water before recovering; “Okay, surprisingly good!”
“Perhaps the little Taoist priest has a special physique.” Zhang Yuan guessed.
After Mrs. Zhang gave away the pot of tea and returned, the two of them continued to hide behind the door curtain and peek.
But half a quarter of an hour later, the Taoist priest in green didn’t feel any dizziness. Instead, he took out a Taoist scripture from his arms and started to read it while shaking his head.
“Will we meet a master?” Zhang’s heart pounded.
Zhang Yuan shook his head and affirmed: “I can be considered a second-rate person. Although I can’t beat those masters, I can still recognize them. Look at the little Taoist priest, who is fair and tender, and he is not very old. He doesn’t show any kung fu when he walks. , he should be just an ordinary person. Besides, if he was a master, he would have found out about Menghan Yao and came to settle the score with us.”
Under the influence of greed, they like to find all kinds of excuses to strengthen their confidence and turn a blind eye to many flaws.
The night has become dark, and the cool breeze blows into the inn, bringing out a hint of gloominess in the coldness.
Mr. Zhang has done countless evil things. Although she seems not to care about it, deep down in her heart, there is always a softness. Every time she hears stories about ghosts, she gets scared.
Being blown by the gloomy cool breeze, seeing that the night was completely dark, and seeing the monk in green outside drinking two pots of Menghan tea as if nothing had happened while eating steamed buns and reading scriptures, she spontaneously had some terrifying thoughts to scare herself. He said in a trembling voice: “Dang, my boss, do you think there will be ghosts coming to take revenge?”
Zhang Yuan had not thought of this event at first, but when his wife reminded him, he couldn’t help but feel scared and tried to calm down: “Look at the shadow under his feet, it is definitely not an evil ghost!”
“But it’s always weird. How about we just let this deal go?” Mrs. Zhang said timidly. Zhang Yuan hesitated for a moment, and was about to agree when he suddenly saw the Taoist priest in green swaying outside and suddenly moving towards him. It tipped sideways and knocked the package to the ground, making a crisp sound, revealing a gap and shining with golden light.
Breathing heavily and his greed intensifying, Zhang Yuan’s murderous intent almost reached its peak, he gritted his teeth and said: “Taoist ghosts and the like are most afraid of people with extremely evil and murderous auras. It doesn’t matter if the Taoist priest is not a ghost. If he is a ghost, I can’t let him come and go!”
Picking up the axe, opening the door curtain, Zhang Yuan strode out, with Mrs. Zhang following cautiously.
The young Taoist priest in Tsing Yi was lying on the table. Zhang Yuan quickly came up behind him and swung the ax with a murderous intent. With one stroke, he chopped off the head of the young Taoist priest.
As the ax was swung, both Zhang Yuan and Zhang slumped to the ground as if their strength had been drained.
The two of them thought they were too nervous and exerted too much energy to react like this. They looked at each other and smiled, relieved that the Taoist priest was not an evil ghost!
Ms. Zhang stretched out her hand and opened the package.
But at this moment, a gust of wind blew through, swirling around, and suddenly blew out the oil lamp. The inside of the inn immediately became dark and eerie, but after the package was opened, no gold was found. Instead, it’s a pile of paper money.
Zhang Yuan and Mrs. Zhang’s faces were pale, they were sweating like rain, and their hearts were beating loudly, as if they were about to burst out of their chests.
There was another sound next to them. The two of them looked dull and looked over subconsciously. They saw the headless body of the young Taoist priest in green groping for the head, and then placed it on the neck. After playing with it a few times, there was a click. , it returned to its original state.
The young Taoist priest in Qingyi looked at the two of them, with an expression on his face that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.
Zhang Yuan and Mrs. Zhang wanted to make a sound, but they felt stuffy in their chests, making a squeaking sound. Feces, urine, tears, and snot all came out. They fell to the ground, and they were actually scared to death!
Shi Xuan played with the scarlet man’s murderous intent in his palm. Sure enough, the stronger the murderous intent, the better.