Chapter 312: I have worn this dress for more than 100 years (fourth more)

Recalling that before, this fake Dragon Tiger Mountain Taoist had spared no effort to drive the Du family out of Qimen Town, and its purpose is worth pondering.
Liu Lang copied the metal token in his hand, and then took out the silver needle pierced on the fake Taoist Ma hole.
"Say, what is this?" After the fake Taoist regained his ability to speak, Liu Lang shook the metal token in front of him and asked coldly.
The counterfeit Taoist face was pale, gritted his teeth and said nothing.
The more so, the more Liu Lang felt that there was a problem.
"hiss……"
In front of him, he wanted to make his mouth hard. It was really wishful thinking. Liu Lang flicked his fingers and two silver needles were pierced under the neck of the fake Taoist priest.
One of these two acupuncture points controls the human body's pain sensation. Once it is hit, the whole body tingles immediately. The other is the dumb acupoint, which will temporarily lose the ability to speak after being hit.
The fake Taoist who had already slowed down immediately 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 your head, or you will continue to suffer!" Liu Lang said blankly.
The fake Taoist persisted for less than two seconds, and then nodded busy.
Liu Lang stretched out his hand and swept away the two silver needles, and the fake Taoist priest fell to the ground like a frustrated ball.
Liu Lang gave the fake Taoist a few minutes to rest. After seeing that he was almost recovered, he sat down on the chair next to him and said, "Let's talk about it!"
"This is a token passed down from my family. My grandfather used to be the adjutant of General Zuo Xiantang." The fake Taoist said with blinking eyebrows.
"Is it all gone?" Liu Lang wanted to wait for the following, but the fake Taoist said a word and didn't say anything. Liu Lang immediately took out the silver needle.
"Yes, there are!" When I saw the silver needles, the fake Taoist was so scared that people who had never tried it would never think of the pain caused by these two silver needles.
Liu Lang paused temporarily, staring at the fake Taoist priest.
The fake Taoist knew that he could not say no, he said: "My grandfather was an orphan back then, and he got into General Zuo Xiantang’s barracks at the age of twelve. General Zuo Xiantang saw my grandfather alertly and left him by his side, and I gave my grandfather a name and followed his surname Zuo. When the Japanese pirates attacked Liuzhou, Du Mansion was the temporary headquarters. General Zuo Xiantang asked the Du family to evacuate first to protect the safety of Du's home. When they evacuated again, the Japanese pirates were already less than two miles away from Qimen Town. In order to speed up the retreat, the guards dropped 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 underground in the Du Mansion. The person who did this was my grandfather. Later, after a while, General Zuo Xiantang fought. Dead, only my grandfather knows about that box of gold and silver."
"My grandfather told me about this before he died. Originally, I didn't intend to touch the gold and silver, but my business failed in the previous period. The creditor forced me to pay the debt, so I had to take the risk."
"So, you pretend to be a Taoist priest and want to take advantage of popular grievances to drive the Du family out, and then you will sneak into Du Mansion and dig out the box of gold and silver?"
Liu Lang guessed the cause and effect at once.
"It's a pity, it was destroyed by you in the end." The fake Taoist stared at Liu Lang coldly and said. If he could beat Liu Lang, he would have been looking for Liu Lang desperately now.
"How many people died in that small town during this period of time, were you also responsible for it?" Liu Lang suddenly thought that this middle-aged Taoist priest had appeared after successive incidents in the town.
If so, those drowning in car accidents are probably not accidents.
"That's a big box of gold and silver. It can be exchanged for tens of millions without saying that. What counts if a few people die!" The fake Taoist looked indifferent.
"Where is that box of gold and silver buried?" Liu Lang took a deep breath. The yard that Du Mansion entered was nearly ten thousand square meters in area. It was obviously very difficult to find the treasure box. Since this fake Taoist dare to come. , I must know the specific location of the buried box.
"If I tell you, can you let me go?" When Liu Lang asked the location of the treasure chest in the lobby, the fake Taoist thought that Liu Lang, like him, was also attracted by the windfall.
"Leave you? I can only let you die a little easier." Liu Lang sneered.
Liu Lang has no mercy at all for this kind of thug who regards the lives of others like grass.
"Do you want money and kill you?" The fake Taoist looked wary. In his opinion, Liu Lang must have wanted to swallow that box of gold and silver, and then kill him.
"I won't want money, but I must want your life." Liu Lang said solemnly.
"It sounds good, a big box of gold and silver is in front of your eyes, would you not want it?" 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 it, then I can only torture you slowly."
"Don't! That box of gold and silver is buried next to the well in the backyard of Du Mansion."
Rather than endure that kind of heart-wrenching pain, it is better to die. The fake Taoist gritted his teeth and said.
"Your name is Zuo Yanbo, right?" Liu Lang asked.
"Yes..." the counterfeit replied hesitantly.
"Remember to be a good person in the next life." Liu Lang snapped Zuo Yanbo's neck with a snap. Zuo Yanbo's hands were stained with five innocent lives, and death was his only end.
Until he died, Zuo Yanbo's eyes were still open, because he thought Liu Lang was just talking, but he didn't expect that he would kill if he didn't agree.
Putting Zuo Yanbo's body into the fairy prison, Liu Lang's consciousness also entered the fairy prison. ,
Tomorrow he will open the altar, but he has no outfit. Today, Huyou Huyou will also pass, but tomorrow, on such a formal occasion, he has to dress up like a Taoist priest.
It was too late to buy a Taoist robe temporarily, so Liu Lang decided to borrow one in the Immortal Prison.
In the Immortal Prison, Guang Yaozi and Zhang Daoling were both Taoist origins, but Guang Yaozi was tall, and Liu Lang's Taoist gown was definitely not suitable, and Zhang Daoling and Liu Lang were similar in shape, so Liu Lang decided to go to Zhang Daoling.
When Liu Lang came to Zhang Daoling's cell, Zhang Daoling had just returned from the cafeteria after eating.
"Master Zhang!" Liu Lang smiled and walked to Zhang Daoling.
Zhang Daoling saw that Liu Lang was coming, and hurriedly said with a smile: "Brother Xiao Liu, are you patrolling the cell again?"
"No, no, I'm here to find you!" Liu Lang waved his hand.
"Looking for me? Is something wrong?" Zhang Daoling asked curiously.
"I want to borrow a robes from you to wear. It's best to lend me your whiskers." Liu Lang directly took the lead.
"Uh...but I only have this suit!" Zhang Daoling was embarrassed.
"All clothes? What do you do when you wash your clothes?" Liu Lang doubted.
"I never wash clothes. This Taoist robe has been worn on my body for more than a hundred years." Zhang Daoling hesitated, then said weakly.