Chapter 210 The Good Life When others practice cultivation, they can understand it just by looking at it.
This sect leader just looks away when he is practicing! ——Taken from Chapter 753 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang, the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth. Qingjun, the county town.
The prosperity remains the same, and the singing and dancing are peaceful.
Zhang Mo walked on the street and bought a glass of water at a high price.
Although it still tastes the same, this is the taste of home! After putting away the beauty scroll given by the boss, everyone returned to the Sheriff's Mansion.
"The sect master has returned and he is still not welcome!"
The old dog barked in front of the door, and a bunch of demon cultivators immediately poured out of the governor's mansion.
"Welcome Sect Master!"
The demon cultivators knelt down on one knee.
But Zhang Mo still saw some differences.
"What's wrong with you, you're shaking like this? What's wrong, have you seen a ghost? This sect master has really seen a ghost this time, and he's still calm and composed, without changing his expression. What happened?"
The leading demon cultivator hurriedly said: "Sect Master, it's not us who are in trouble. It's Elder Li, and Elder Li is about to die!"
"What? Damn it, I'm waiting for a big war and a narrow escape from death, but I didn't say no. Why is it that Old Li is going to die just to save his family? How many old ladies has he harmed?"
Zhang Mo glared.
The old dog next to him said: "Maybe there are also gentlemen!"
No nonsense, Zhang Mo waved his hand and quickly asked someone to lead the way.
Zhang Mo quickly arrived at the side courtyard of the county governor's mansion. Before he entered, Zhang Mo smelled a foul smell.
The smell is so irritating to the eyes.
How many farts were there!
When I opened the door, the fart mist was lingering, oh, it was like a dense fart realm! Zhang Mo couldn't stand it anyway, and it was absolutely impossible for him to go in and eat the fart.
In a loud voice, Zhang Mo said: "Old Li, are you still alive? If you are alive, please respond. If you are dead, I will find someone to collect your body. Are you interested in becoming a ghoul?"
Old Li next to him shook his head and said: "Sect Master, Elder Li is too weak. He is a bit of a loser when he becomes a corpse. He just eats shit and doesn't work."
Zhang Mo nodded and said: "Oh, forget it, just cremate it and save some land!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lao Li's voice of trying his best came from inside.
"squeak……"
How hard he tried to prove that he was still alive.
Zhang Mo took a few steps back and said, "Someone, tell me what's going on. Drag him out and let me know the smell!"
"Yes!"
Despite the risk of suffocation, a group of demon cultivators finally carried Old Li out with a quilt.
Lao Li's appearance at this time is really hard to bear.
His whole body was as skinny as a stick, and all the old bacon on his body was gone, and he looked like a newly unearthed mummy.
"what's wrong with you?"
Zhang Mo looked at Lao Li and asked.
Lao Li opened his mouth and seemed unable to explain. Looking at his appearance, Zhang Mo always felt that he would die in the next moment.
Fortunately, there was still someone who knew the general situation. A demon cultivator came forward and quickly told the story of the ghost that attacked Lao Li that night and severely injured him.
Especially when it comes to the sentence "Shuzi, how dare you give me this!"
Zhang Mo felt familiar when he heard it, could it be the Moon Demon?
With a strange look on his face, Lao Li was unexpectedly attacked by the Moon else did you eat?What could that be?Only Zhang Mo could guess what was going on. Poor Old Li, who asked you to give those naughty things?
Hey, self-inflicted!
Zhang Mo looked at Lao Li and shook his head: "You can go without worry. The sect will not forget your contribution. By the way, what is your real name? Forget it, it doesn't matter. You will die early and be born early!"
Lao Li suddenly panicked and shouted two words in a heartbreaking tone: "metropolitan!"
It is really sad for the listener and tears for the hearer.
Zhang Mo was not a hard-hearted person, so he finally squeezed out two drops of eye droppings and said loudly: "The wind is rustling and the water is cold. Once Old Li is gone, he will never come back, he will never come back..."
Before he finished reading, the old dog tugged at the corner of Zhang Mo's clothes and said, "Sect Master, we can still be saved!"
"What, what did you say, why didn't I hear it?"
Zhang Mo turned his head away.
Behind him, Lao Li said sadly: "He said... we can still be saved!"
Zhang Mo looked away and stopped teasing waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay. You guys are going to save me. What do you need?"
The old dog smiled and said: "What a coincidence, isn't it? Sect Master, looking at what happened to Elder Li, it is clear that the soul and body were injured at the same time. Generally, there is nothing that can be done, especially for the soul. But the person who died, Lu Jiu Ming, was a cultivator. A master of the soul. He left behind many good things to strengthen the body and cultivate the soul. Including complete exercises, soul pills, and those treasured skulls. I think these things can be used on Elder Li. "
Zhang Mo whispered: "Isn't it too cheap for him?"
The old dog said: "Sect Master, the soul-related skills are extremely difficult to practice. You are not interested, and I can't practice it. I'm afraid I can't find anyone in the sect to practice it. It's such a waste. Why don't you give it to Elder Li? At the critical moment of life and death, he will definitely regard this set of skills as a life-saving straw, maybe there is a miracle. If he succeeds in it, the sect will have another master of soul manipulation. It doesn't matter if he doesn't succeed, it would be a waste to leave it alone anyway. "
Zhang Mo nodded, feeling that it made guy Lao Li has never been obsessed with cultivation. He wanders around every day, shows off, eats and waits for death (wait a minute, this sect leader seems to be like this too, oops, don't care about these details).
Give him a good beating this time so that he can practice well and don't weaken the reputation of the elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect.
"Okay, give it to him! Practice hard and don't die!"
After Zhang Mo finished speaking, he turned around and left, with Lao Li crying bitterly behind him.
"Thank you Sect Master!"
Walking on the road, Zhang Modao said: "Go and call Wuxian Dan and ask him to show Yang Shuo what's going on. Also, my sect master has been away for such a long time. Is there anyone causing trouble in Qing County? Is there anyone not guarding the door?" Please follow the rules and clean them up for me. Finally, and most importantly, this sect master is hungry. Let’s get some chickens, ducks, geese, and pigs, and have a drink!”
"Yes, Sect Master!"
Lao Gou quickly went to make arrangements.
Zhang Mo returned to his bedroom and rested for a few hours.
Soon, the sun sets.
After Zhang Mo woke up, he came to the lobby and found that food was ready.
Sitting on his large and cold sect leader's chair, Zhang Mo held a chicken leg in one hand and a fine wine in the other.
Outside, various noisy sounds came.
First, Old Li's miserable howl resounded through the entire county governor's mansion, but from the sound, it was clear that he had recovered a lot of energy, otherwise he would not have been able to scream so loudly.
Then Zhang Mo looked at the door again, and Wuxiao Dan ran past chasing Yang Shuo.
"Elder Yang, don't worry. I won't do any surgery on you. Just let me try. I will definitely be able to subdue your ghostly hands!"
Then the old dog growled.
"You dare to collect money behind my back, don't you? If you still collect money from my store, you're looking for death! Hang me up and beat you hard for not obeying the rules!"
The golden afterglow shone into the hall and fell on Zhang Mo's smile.
Head shaking, good wine and good food, all peaceful.
Why!This is the beautiful life of this sect master!
(End of this chapter)