Chapter 710: Bone Ghost Taoist

The threat from the little maid is unnecessary, but the man next to her is cruel and cruel, who says he does it!
He Canghu hated in his heart, but he could only be forced to tell the truth.
"I actually saw the four people carrying the sedan chair at first glance, and I knew that they were not alive."
"So when the bone ghost Taoist slowly told me the origins of the six magic gates and the benefits he could bring to me, several elders and I agreed to join..."
When he said this, Qingzhu raised his eyebrows, and said angrily: "All the people of the six magic gates should be killed, including you who are tempted by the magic gates, you are also inexcusable!"
"This...grandma, me!" He Canghu quickly begged for mercy, and Li Yun said: "Don't worry about these things for the time being. There should always be someone you didn't want to join at that time?"
"Yes, but the third elder, the fifth elder, and a few deacons were all killed by the bone ghost."
"false."
Sage Fanqing spoke again, and He Canghu's face changed in an instant, with an expression that he wanted to cry without tears.
Li Yun smiled, "I'm afraid it wasn't the bone ghosts and Taoists who killed it, but your name. You and other elders killed those people, right?"
"……Correct."
He Canghu gritted his teeth and admitted that his legs were a little weak, and he hesitated to kneel down to beg for mercy.
He is a forty-year-old elder who is respected by the people of the rivers and lakes as the real person of the nine tigers. He is highly respected, but now he has to kneel down to a few juniors under the age of twenty, which is really embarrassing!
"My own palm." Li Yun said calmly.
The atmosphere changed abruptly, and He Canghu's fists became tighter and tighter, and he looked like he was about to explode.
Qingzhu stared at him, preparing to subdue him.
but no.
He Canghu did not do anything.
His face paled for a while, then he slowly raised his hand and slapped his face without saying a word.
"Really cruel."
Li Yun sighed in his heart.
Not beat yourself cruelly, but cruel to yourself.
Li Yun can conclude that He Canghu is an ambitious character, ambitious and fierce. He can do whatever it takes to achieve his goals, and he can even endure humiliation.
Fortunately, this kind of person is unsuccessful. Once he becomes prosperous, he will avenge his former enemies by means.
But unfortunately, from the moment he took refuge in the Six Demon Gates and encountered the Hidden Sacred Valley, he was doomed to perish.
Sandwiched between two behemoths fighting each other, unless there are superb mediation skills, there is only a dead end.
"I will continue to ask, and you will continue to answer." Li Yun asked, "Who is the bone ghost Taoist? Describe it in detail."
"He said that he used to be a disciple of the Sword Evil Sect. Later, he came into contact with someone from the Six Demon Sects and was introduced into the Sect to start practicing... The bone ghost Taoist said that the purpose of this is probably to let us join the Demon Sect like him. Inside."
"Black wood...that is, gloomy wood, where did you get it?"
"Bone Ghost Daoist asked me to transform a factory and purchase related wood equipment for mass production."
Speaking of this, He Canghu glanced at Fan Qingsheng with a guilty conscience. Fortunately, this did not realize the implicit meaning in his words.
"Mass production? Impossible!" Qing Zhu's eyebrows were upright, and he shouted, "You are lying again. The magical artifacts are so precious, how can mass production be possible?"
"I really didn't lie this time, it's definitely true!" He Canghu looked wronged.
What did Qingzhu want to say, Li Yun stopped her, and said helplessly: "Have you seen it in Longyang County? There are more than 80 gloomy woods. Obviously, these are not considered magical artifacts. Can be mass produced!"