Chapter 312

In the past, the fake Taoist priest of Longhushan had spared no effort to drive the Du family out of Qimen town. His purpose is worth pondering.

Liu Lang copied the metal token in his hand and then took out the silver needle which was tied on the hemp cave of the fake Taoist priest.

"Say, what is this?" After the fake Taoist regained his speaking ability, Liu Lang shook the metal token in front of him and asked in a cold voice.

The fake Taoist priest's face was livid. He bit his teeth and didn't say a word.

The more so, the more Liu Lang felt there was a problem.

"Hiss..."

In front of him, he still wanted to be hard of mouth, which was really wishful thinking. When Liu Lang shook his fingers, he had two silver needles pierced under the neck of the fake Taoist priest.

One of these two acupoints is used to control the pain of the human body. Once it is punctured, the whole body will prick immediately. The other is the dumb acupoint, which will temporarily lose the ability to speak after being punctured.

The fake Taoist priest, who had already recovered his strength, began to twitch violently. His face was full of pain, but he couldn't make a sound.

"If you want to tell the truth, just nod, or you will be in pain all the time!" Liu Lang said without expression.

The fake Taoist persisted for no more than two seconds, and then he began his work in a hurry.

Liu Lang swept out his hand, and the two silver needles came back. The fake Taoist priest, like a leather ball that had let out his breath, was paralyzed to the ground.

Liu Lang gave the fake Taoist a few minutes to rest. Seeing that he was almost recovered, he sat down on the chair beside him and said, "talk about it!"

"This is my ancestral token. My grandfather used to be an adjutant to general Zuo Xiantang." The fake Taoist said with a twinkle in his eyes.

"No more?" Liu Lang still wanted to wait for the following, but the fake Taoist priest said nothing. Liu Lang immediately took out the silver needle.

"Yes, there are!" At the sight of the silver needle, the fake Taoist priest was scared out of his wits. Those who had not tried would not have thought of the pain brought by these two silver needles.

Liu Lang stopped for a moment, staring at the fake Taoist priest.

The fake Taoist priest knew that he couldn't do it. He told him, "my grandfather was an orphan. When he was 12 years old, he went into the camp of general Zuo Xiantang. Seeing that my grandfather was alert, he left him by his side. He gave my grandfather a name and followed his surname Zuo. When the Japanese invaders attacked Liuzhou, Du Fu was the temporary headquarters, and the general of Zuo Xiantang was the Baodu family In order to speed up the retreat, the guards left all the heavy objects, including a large box of gold and silver donated by the Du family as military expenses. In order to prevent this box of gold and silver from being used by the Japanese pirates, general Zuo Xiantang ordered that the gold and silver be buried in the underground of Du's house My grandfather was the one who did it. Later, after a while, general Zuo Xiantang died in battle. Only my grandfather knew about the box of gold and silver. "

"My grandfather told me about it before he died. Originally, I didn't intend to use the gold and silver, but the previous period of my business failed and the creditor forced me to pay the debt, so I had to take the risk. "

"So, you pretended to be a Taoist, trying to use the public resentment to drive the Du family out, and then you sneaked into the Du's house and dug up the box of gold and silver?"

Liu Lang guessed the cause and effect immediately.

"It's a pity that you destroyed it in the end." The fake Taoist priest looked at Liu Lang coldly and said. If he had fought Liu Lang, he would have been fighting for Liu Lang.

"Are you responsible for the deaths in this small town Liu Lang suddenly thought that the middle-aged Taoist priest appeared in the town after a series of accidents.

In this way, drowning in traffic accidents is probably not an accident.

"That's a big box of gold and silver. It can be exchanged for tens of millions at least. It's nothing to die a few people!" Fake Taoist face of indifference.

"Where is the box of gold and silver buried?" Liu Lang took a deep breath. The courtyard of Du's house, which covers an area of nearly 10000 square meters, is obviously very difficult to find the treasure chest. Since the fake Taoist dares to come, he must know the specific location of the buried box.

"If I tell you, can you spare me?" When Liu Lang asked about the location of the treasure chest in the hall, the fake Taoist thought that Liu Lang, like him, was also interested in the windfall.

"Let you go? I can only make you die a little better. " Liu Lang sneered.

Liu Lang has no pity for this kind of thug who regards other people's lives as nothing.

"You want money and you die?" In his opinion, Liu Lang must have wanted to swallow that box of gold and silver, and then kill people.

"I don't want money, but I have to take your life." Liu Lang said in a deep voice.

"Well said, a large box of gold and silver in front of your eyes, you will not?" The fake Taoist sneered.

"There are some things you will never understand." Liu Lang took a deep breath. "My patience is limited. If you don't say so, I can only torture you slowly."

"No! The box of gold and silver was buried by the well in the backyard of Du's house. "

It's better to die than to suffer the pain. Said the fake Taoist."Your name is Zuo Yanbo, aren't you?" Liu Lang asked.

"Yes..." The fake replied hesitantly.

"Remember to be a good man in my next life." Liu Lang broke Zuo Yanbo's neck with a click. Zuo Yanbo's hands were contaminated with five innocent lives, and death was his only fate.

Until he was out of breath, Zuo Yanbo's eyes were still open, because he thought Liu Lang was just talking, but he didn't expect to kill him if he didn't agree.

When Zuo Yanbo's body was collected into the immortal prison, Liu Lang's consciousness also entered the immortal prison.

he will open the altar tomorrow, but he has no clothes. Today's bluff will be over. However, for such a formal occasion tomorrow, he has to dress up like a Taoist.

It's too late to buy a Taoist robe temporarily, so Liu Lang decides to borrow one from the immortal prison.

In the immortal prison, both guangyaozi and Zhang Daoling were Taoist. However, guangyaozi was tall. Liu Lang was definitely not suitable to wear guangyaozi's Taoist robes. However, Zhang Daoling and Liu Lang were of similar stature. Liu Lang decided to go to Zhang Daoling.

When Liu Lang came to Zhang Daoling's cell, Zhang Daoling had just returned from the canteen after dinner.

"Lord Zhang!" Liu Lang walked to Zhang Daoling with a smile.

Seeing Liu Lang coming, Zhang Daoling quickly said with a smile: "brother Liu, are you inspecting the cell again?"

"No, no, no, I've come to see you!" Liu waved his hand.

"For me? Can I help you? " Zhang Daoling said curiously.

"I want to borrow my robe from you. Best of all, you can borrow me that whisk. " Liu Lang was directly in charge.

"Er But that's all I'm wearing Zhang Daoling was embarrassed.

"All dressed? What do you do when you do the laundry? " Liu Lang doubted.

"I never wash clothes. This Taoist robe has been worn on me for more than 100 years." Zhang Daoling hesitated for a moment and then said weakly.

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