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A few drunkards and taxi drivers who passed by at midnight were so scared that their souls almost left their bodies, they cried out in fear and ran away. Occasionally, some people who had regained their senses would call the police, saying that someone was sleepwalking on the street, but when the police officers arrived, they had already disappeared like a ghost, and from then on, there was another terrifying legend added to the Xinyang.

On the roof, there was a shrine altar. On top of the altar, there was a bowl of rice and beans, and on each side, there were five colored flags, with a censer in the middle to serve the fruits, and in front of the altar, there was even a stick of incense in front of the altar, as well as an old man sitting in meditation.

"Many, many. Come back, come back …" If one listened carefully, one would discover that the old man was muttering some incantations. However, what he was chanting was not some profound magic technique, but a person's name.

"Cada, cada …" After an unknown amount of time, the sound of Gadagada's footsteps could be heard coming from the exit of the rooftop. The sound was very uniform, and the old man's face revealed a pleasantly surprised expression.

"Duo Duo, my good grandson, you've finally returned!" After seeing the appearance of the person who had arrived, the old man leapt into the air and charged toward the girl who had walked up the balcony.

However, the girl seemed to be at a loss. She closed her eyes, as if she hadn't heard anything.

When the old man saw this scene, he suddenly realized something. He took out a Spiritual Talisman and was about to light it up, but just as he was about to place the talisman on the ground, he heard footsteps from the entrance of the roof.

"It's you!" The old man cried out in surprise when he saw the people following them.

Uncle's car was parked around the corner of a tall building. Seeing Yan Lin and Wang Huan, the two Daoists, walk up to the tall building, we were extremely shocked and speechless, because we had followed Qian Duoduo here, so we were able to find this place. We did not inform them, but they arrived before us.

"Are we both distrustful of each other? Did we crash into each other?" I wanted to adjust the atmosphere, but when I finished speaking, I felt even more awkward.

"Grandfather, do you want to take advantage of this situation to leave? We can escape successfully." But Sun Yong actually suggested that they take this opportunity to leave.

Sun Yong's words made me freeze for a moment, but I immediately reacted. This isn't really the two Daoists who were scheming on Quanzhen Religion, whether it's the previous details or the current coincidence, it's sufficient to say that they still have things that they are hiding from us. For safety reasons, it's best for us to leave now, they don't have the energy to bother about us anymore.

"Let me think." Uncle closed his eyes, showing his hesitation.

When Uncle thought about it for ten minutes, without any hesitation, a powerful aura spread out from the building, causing the windows of the building to rattle. Small items would occasionally fall out, and then a miserable scream would faintly be heard.

"Come, let's go up and take a look!" Uncle suddenly opened his eyes as his aura soared. He then pushed open the door of the carriage and walked out.

Uncle walked towards the rooftop of the building with big strides. Sun Yong jogged to the front to open up a path, while I stood behind Uncle and carried a backpack.

After a few minutes, we arrived at the rooftop, but the scene in front of us surprised us, because Yan Lin and Wang Huan, the two Quanzhen Religion cultivators, were actually fighting to the death with Qian Yilin. Flags, talismans, and exploding puppets were scattered all over the rooftop.

Yan Lin and Wang Huan's hair were in a mess, their temples were disordered. There were obvious traces of blood on their robes, and on the other side, it was more or less the same for Qian Yilin. He usually had long hair, and currently, his hair was disheveled, with blood stains all over his beard.

But they were still fighting with all their might, and what they were fighting against was a corpse, its face was black, the corpse spots were very heavy, and the corpse Qi was even heavier, the stench was enough to make people vomit, but Yan Lin and Wang Huan's horsetail whisk had caught the corpse's hands, and pulled out a hand to continuously beat the corpse, while Qian Yilin was attacking a puppet with all his might, even though he was vomiting blood continuously from his mouth.

"Uncle, what are they doing?" I asked. I was extremely shocked in my heart, because the air above the balcony was filled with a strong killing intent, so it was obviously not that simple.

"They are already exhausted, and that corpse is not as simple as it seems. If we did not appear, their victor would have appeared on that corpse." Uncle explained.

As expected, right after Uncle said this, they made a decision, and retracted their methods at the same time, as if they had reached a tacit understanding. The three of them were almost flipped over by the Qi, and directly slid seven or eight meters on the ground before stopping, and then did the same action again, meditating, stopping their cultivation.

"This is going to be fun. I remember that in Jin Yong's novel, 'Dragon-Slaughtering Heaven', Zhang Wuji also reached the top. The top experts suffered a mutual loss with Cheng Kun and then Zhang Wuji became the biggest variable. And now, we are the same. What a coincidence," I suddenly laughed out loud when I saw this situation.

The situation was as it was, instead of forming a triangular confrontation, we had to make a choice between the two.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, please be cautious, Qian Yilin has committed a heinous crime, let alone the previous heinous crimes, now that you are ordering the corpses to harm others, this is already a grave violation of the law. As a citizen, you should help us punish this evil," Yan Lin said immediately, his face was dark and unsightly.

I smiled awkwardly, because I felt that I had said something wrong. People who talk about Quanzhen Religion really do hate old man Jin Yong, because in his novels, there are a lot of actions that discredit Quanzhen Religion, especially Yin Zhiping, the real Yin Zhiping in history is a very famous Taoist who has made an outstanding contribution to the development of Quanzhen Religion, and in novels, Yin Zhiping's lecherous and timid nature is even very vulgar, especially in his play with Little Dragon Girl. Who knows how many people are cursing him in their hearts.

"Erm, Daoist Yan, I'm still young, I don't understand the stuff you're talking about!" I chuckled, then immediately withdrew back. Even idiots knew that they had been holding back and stood in formation, if Qian Yilin counterattacked right before his death, wouldn't he be out of luck?

"Fellow Daoist Sun, what about you? Cultivators killing demons and getting rid of devils are things that cannot be avoided, do you want to see demons leave this place unscathed?" Yan Lin asked Uncle again.

"Hmph hmph, Fellow Yan's memory is not that good. I remember what I told you before. I am a merchant," Uncle said indifferently. He was not stupid and easily stood in formation.

"Hehe …" Hearing Uncle's words, Yan Lin and Luo Hua City Mistress's faces darkened with anger, but Qian Yilin laughed sinisterly.

Fellow Daoist Sun, you must be quite old already. I still have a tube of medicinal blood, so I can use it ten times. Every use can maintain a strong body for one month, and not only can you cure any illnesses, you can also restore all of your bodily functions to the peak of forty. How about it?" Qian Yilin opened up a bargaining chip.

The condition that Qian Yilin offered was actually very tempting, especially those old people who have high ambitions but are physically weak. Not to mention letting them recover to the peak of their forties, even alleviating the current pain would make them very excited, but what I knew was that the Uncle also had problems with the majority of the elderly. Especially when he was young, he had sustained quite a few injuries, and no matter how hard he tried to take care of himself, his body would continue to weaken day by day.

"Fellow Daoist Sun, you better think carefully, this medicine blood is like drugs, it can make people addicted, and after using it, you will never be able to stop. You can use this medicine blood ten times, but after ten times, whether you want to refine medicine yourself or you want to control Qian Yilin, Fellow Daoist Sun, you must not make a mistake!" Yan Lin shouted excitedly after hearing Qian Yilin's conditions.

Yan Lin's words were very reasonable, the medicinal blood itself was not addicting, but the person who used it would become addicted, because no one could reject the feeling of health. To drag an invalid's body, it was like how a person who was used to eating luxury would find it hard to live a life of luxury, and once it was gone, he would think of ways to make it happen.

Needless to say, the danger of being controlled by Qian Yilin was much worse. If he were to refine pills by himself, then he would be taking the chance to do so. After all, using human as medicine, no matter where he was, he would still be severely attacked.

This was not a good choice. If he helped Yan Lin, what if Qian Yilin had a backup, that would be asking for trouble. If he helped Qian Yilin, that would be even more dangerous.

We can't help but say that we are still neutral, but in exchange for Yan Lin and the others' cold smiles. Now that it's like this, can we still be neutral?

Uncle's face darkened for a while, then he suddenly laughed, patted on my shoulder, and secretly pointed at the unconscious Qian Duoduo in the corner.

I ignored her and smiled. "Seniors, you can continue. I'm only here to find someone. This person owes me a lot of money. I can't let her run away. I'll bring her back right now!"

After that, he went to find Qian Duoduo.

"Halt!"

"Halt!"

, Yan Lin and the others roared at the same time, shocking me.

"Dao Friend Sun, is this your choice?" Yan Lin asked with a gloomy expression.

"Brat, are you courting death?" Qian Yilin revealed his dense teeth as he coldly laughed.

"F * ck, since you don't want me to find someone, then let's not find someone to take advantage of, alright? We don't want the money, let's go first!" I shouted, then turned around and pulled Uncle away.

"Bang!" Qian Yilin suddenly waved his hand, and a gust of wind closed the door of the Sky Platform.

Uncle, Sun Yong and the others looked at each other and waved their hands. If they don't want to leave, then what can we do?