While chatting, Chen Hao suddenly paused and looked at the people from the relevant departments who were walking by not far away.

Jin Xiaoling noticed Chen Hao's strange color, looked over, and asked, "Fellow Daoist Chen, do you know him?"

Chen Hao said: "I met last night, well, it seems that it is not easy to get along with."

Jin Xiaoling smiled and said, "What's so strange about this? The relevant departments have a large stall and many areas are divided into different areas. Unless necessary, they are not connected. Moreover, our department has a short time to create and has not enough background. There are many Taoist disciples or casual cultivators who are specially trained. These are just the same reviews for the department's stroke, but they are not as easy to talk about as specially trained by our countries."

Chen Hao suddenly realized.

I said, my performance last night was not like the attitude of a department staff member, and it seemed very selfish.

Once you understand, Chen Hao didn't ask. The relevant departments are in a deep state, so there is no need to understand it.

"Fellow Daoist Jin, it seems that you are a little busy, so I won't disturb you anymore." Chen Hao learned the inside story of the black market, and did not want to mix it up too much, and he felt like he was quitting.

Jin Xiaoling nodded: "Okay, then I won't send it. If I have time, I will visit fellow Taoists again. Will fellow Taoists welcome you?" As he said that, Jin Xiaoling showed a bright smile and his eyes were quiet.

Chen Hao smiled and said, "Of course this is welcome. It's hard to say anything else, so you can eat and drink enough."

Jin Xiaoling smiled and said, "I am quite satisfied with the answer. Well, the road left is a bit long, and the traffic is now martial law. If you don't dislike it, I'll arrange a ride for you?"

"It's good, I'm sorry, Fellow Daoist Jin."

Afterwards, Jin Xiaoling made arrangements for Chen Hao.

However, when Chen Hao saw the car on the way, he was shocked.

This is a transport truck, with corpses on it, many of which are incomplete and terrible.

After looking carefully, Chen Hao's eyes moved and a strange color appeared.

"Fellow Taoist, this is the one who wanted to compete for the dragon bone yesterday, and some of them were innocently implicated. Alas, speaking of it, this is the biggest battle in the world of cultivation in decades. The loss was too great, which made many parts of the world of cultivation in an instant. The Taoist sect and our department had some headaches." Jin Xiaoling sighed and said.

Chen Hao smiled and said, "Seeing this, I suddenly felt that it was wise to hide last night. People still have to be content to be happy."

Jin Xiaoling said: "If a fellow Taoist has such an idea, it is much better than many people in the world of cultivation."

Without further ado, Chen Hao got on the car and then the transport truck left the broken village.

Walking along the way, when we arrived at the dock, the transport truck boarded a transport ship and drove away slowly.

When the driver got out of the car and walked towards the bow of the transport ship, Chen Hao also walked down and looked around. He didn't find anyone, so he came to the back of the transport ship and climbed up.

After taking off the beads worn by a bald monk's wrist, Chen Hao got out of the car again and stood by the guardrail of the transport ship as if nothing had happened to enjoy the scenery.

An hour later, the transport ship approached the dock of Dukou Town. Chen Hao got off the boat, found the car he had parked, and drove away.

It was not until he left Dukou Town and was under the shade of a roadside tree that Chen Hao stopped, then took out the beads and smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist, you can come out."

A phantom appeared in the bead string, which was the monk's soul.

As soon as it came out, it said to Chen Hao: "Thank you for helping me, fellow Taoist."

Chen Hao said: "Fellow Taoist, you'll do it casually. But, fellow Taoist, you..."

The monk's face showed grief and anger: "I was attacked by my own people. Those damn ambitious sects are indeed ill-behaved and have never thought about helping the prince."

Chen Hao said in surprise: "What my own people do? How could this happen?"

The monk said, "Fellow Taoist still remembers Fellow Taoist Hu, it was him who did it. This bastard, who also came from the Buddhist lineage, I thought it was OK to be friends with. I once contacted fellow Taoists from all walks of life to help his master, the evil Buddha, to practice various conveniences. Unexpectedly, he snatched the dragon bone, but he plotted behind his back and tried to seize it from me. If it weren't for this spirit-protecting bead, I would be unable to protect my soul."

Chen Hao's heart moved.

The disciple of the evil Buddha? Damn it, isn’t that the manipulator behind the sacrifice ceremony that was destroyed with fellow Taoist Dai Yun? And he also got an unopenable box from the sacrifice site.

Now that he knew his identity, Chen Hao suddenly understood a lot.

This guy probably doubted himself and guessed that the box was obtained by him.

Maybe Wen Liang was tricking himself on the ferry, which was also his behind his command.

Thinking in his heart, Chen Hao said, "That's impossible to forgive. You're all cheating on me. You're not as good as a pig or a dog. Fellow Taoist, you must report this matter and destroy this wolf-hearted guy."

The monk gritted his teeth and said, "This is a must. He dares to grab the dragon bones that the prince needs. I must have no place to establish a foothold in China."

"You said it too early, I'm afraid you can't do it."

At this time, Ah Miluo suddenly spoke.

The monk was stunned.

Chen Hao was also confused and said, "A Miluo, is there any problem?"

A Miluo said: "Don't you feel it? You have been cursed in your soul."

The monk was silent, and after a moment, his face turned angry: "It's a curse of the heart, what a smiling Buddha, Hu Hongzhi, he is really cruel, and he actually puts this curse on me!"

"The inner curse? Can't it be solved?" Chen Hao asked.

The monk said bitterly: "This is a poisonous mantra transformed from the Buddhist Sutra. The Sutra of Saving People is reborn and reborn. The magic mantra of the heart is eternal. If you want to resolve it, you need a Buddhist monk to recite the Sutra of Saving People to cleanse his soul before you can be liberated. Unfortunately, after hitting this mantra, my soul can only last twelve hours. I am afraid there is not much time now, even if I find a Buddhist monk, I am afraid there will be no help."

After saying that, the monk's expression was ferocious and said viciously: "But I want to let my soul go away and hide the inside story, Hu Hongzhi thought too much. Fellow Taoist, I have a request, I hope fellow Taoist will help."

Dingdong: The dead ghost is perfect, a ghost in one day, fulfilling the wish of death, and rewarding one year of Taoism.

Chen Hao was stunned.

Damn, can this inspire the mission? And there are quite a lot of rewards. A year of hard work has made up for what was wasted on the ferry before! What an unexpected surprise!

Chen Hao asked, "What should I do if fellow Taoist asks me?"

The monk said, "I will engrave the works of the Evil Buddha master and disciple in the Spirit Protection Pearl. Just help me send the Spirit Protection Pearl to a place and hand it over to a Master Xinhui."

Chen Hao felt relieved, the task was quite simple, and he immediately smiled and said, "This is no problem. I can go now. I wonder what this place is?"

The monk said the detailed address, then clasped his hands together and said, "Fellow Taoist great kindness, I can't repay you. There is a pair of Yin and Yang Silkworms I have cultivated. I'm about to lose my soul and I'm afraid it will be difficult to take care of. I am willing to give it to the fellow Taoist as a reward."

After saying that, the monk said another address, but it was his place of cultivation.

Chen Hao: “…”
Chapter completed!