The Heaven’s Jailer

Reminiscent of the fact that this fake Longhushan Taoist priest spared no effort to drive the Du family out of Qimen Town, his purpose is worth pondering.

Liu Lang copied the metal token in his hand, and then took out the silver needle that was stuck on the fake Taoist's acupuncture point.

"Tell me, what is this?" After the fake Taoist priest regained his ability to speak, Liu Lang waved the metal token in front of him and asked in a cold voice.

The counterfeit Taoist's face was livid, and he gritted his teeth without saying a word.

The more so, the more Liu Lang felt that there was a problem.

"hiss……"

In front of him, it was wishful thinking to still speak harshly. With a flick of Liu Lang's fingers, two silver needles pierced the counterfeit Taoist's neck.

One of these two acupoints is used to control the human body's pain perception. Once pierced, the whole body will tingle immediately. The other is the dumb point, which will temporarily lose the ability to speak after being pierced.

The counterfeit Taoist priest who had already recovered his strength immediately twitched 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 forever!" Liu Lang said expressionlessly.

The fake Taoist persisted for less than two seconds before nodding his head hastily.

Liu Lang stretched out his hand to sweep, and took back the two silver needles. The fake Taoist priest collapsed to the ground like a deflated ball.

Liu Lang gave the fake Taoist priest a few minutes to rest, and seeing that he had almost recovered, he sat down on the chair next to him and said, "Tell me!"

"This is the ancestral token of my family. My grandfather used to be the adjutant of General Zuo Xiantang." The fake Taoist said with flickering eyebrows.

"It's gone?" Liu Lang wanted to wait for the next article, but the fake Taoist stopped talking after saying a word, and Liu Lang immediately took out the silver needle.

"Yes, there are more!" Looking at the silver needles, the fake Taoist priest was frightened out of his wits. Those who have tried it would never have thought that just two thin silver needles can cause unbearable pain. .

Liu Lang temporarily stopped his movements, staring at the fake Taoist priest.

The counterfeit Taoist knew that it was impossible not to talk, and said: "My grandfather was an orphan back then, and he sneaked into General Zuo Xiantang's barracks when he was twelve years old. General Zuo Xiantang saw my grandfather was alert, so he kept him by his side.

And I also named my grandfather, and he followed his surname Zuo. When the Japanese pirates attacked Liuzhou, the Du Mansion was the temporary headquarters. General Zuo Xiantang asked the Du family to evacuate first to protect the safety of the Du family. When he retreated again, the Japanese pirates were 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 Japanese pirates, General Zuo Xiantang ordered the gold and silver to be buried underground in the Du Mansion. The person who did this at the time was my grandfather. Later, not long after, General Zuo Xiantang He died in battle, and only my grandfather knew about the box of gold and silver. "

"Before my grandfather died, he told me about this. Originally, I didn't intend to touch the gold and silver, but I failed in business a while ago, and the creditor forced me to pay the debt, so I had to take the risk."

"So, you pretended to be a Taoist priest and wanted to take advantage of public grievances to drive the Du family out, and then you sneaked into the Du mansion and poached the box of gold and silver?"

Liu Lang guessed the cause and effect at once.

"It's a pity that you destroyed it in the end." The fake Taoist said, looking at Liu Lang coldly. If he could have beaten Liu Lang, he would have gone all out with Liu Lang by now.

"The few people who died in the town during this period were also caused by you?" Liu Lang suddenly thought that this middle-aged Taoist priest appeared after a series of accidents in the town.

In this way, those car accidents and drownings are probably not accidents.

"That's a big box of gold and silver. At least it can be exchanged for tens of millions. It doesn't matter if a few people die!" The fake Taoist said indifferently.

"Where is that box of gold and silver buried exactly?" Liu Lang took a deep breath. There are more than a dozen courtyards in the front and back of the Du Mansion, covering an area of ​​nearly 10,000 square meters. It is obviously very difficult to find the treasure box. Since this fake Taoist priest dared to come , must know the specific location of the buried box.

"If I tell you, can you let me go?" When Liu Lang asked the hall about the location of the treasure chest, the fake Taoist thought that Liu Lang, like him, was also interested in that windfall.

"Let you go? I can only let you die happily." Liu Lang sneered.

For this kind of thug who regards other people's lives as worthless, Liu Lang has no mercy at all.

"You want money but you want your life?" The counterfeit Taoist looked wary. In his opinion, Liu Lang must have wanted to swallow the box of gold and silver for himself, and then kill people to silence him.

"I don't want money, but I must want your life." Liu Lang said in a deep voice.

"It sounds good, a large box of gold and silver is placed in front of your eyes, would you want it?" The fake Taoist sneered.

"There are some things that you will never understand." Liu Lang took a deep breath, "My patience is limited, if you don't tell me, 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 bear that kind of heart-pounding 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 your next life." Liu Lang snapped Zuo Yanbo's neck, and 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 that Liu Lang was just talking, but he didn't expect that he would kill Liu Lang if he didn't agree with him.

Putting Zuo Yanbo's body into the Immortal Prison, Liu Lang's consciousness also entered the Immortal Prison. ,

Tomorrow he wants to open the altar, but he doesn't have any outfits. Today's flickering is over, but tomorrow is such a formal occasion, no matter what, he has to dress like a Taoist priest.

It was too late to buy Taoist robes temporarily, so Liu Lang decided to borrow one from the Immortal Prison.

In the Immortal Prison, both Guangyaozi and Zhang Daoling were Taoist priests, but Guangyaozi was tall, so Liu Lang would definitely not be suitable to wear Guangyaozi's Taoist robe, while Zhang Daoling and Liu Lang were of similar stature, so Liu Lang decided to go to Zhang Daoling.

When Liu Lang came to Zhang Daoling's cell, Zhang Daoling had just returned from eating in the cafeteria.

"Zhang Daoye!" Liu Lang smiled and walked to Zhang Daoling's side.

When Zhang Daoling saw Liu Lang coming, he hurriedly apologized and said with a smile: "Brother Liu, are you inspecting the cell again?"

"No, no, I'm here to find you!" Liu Lang waved his hand.

"Looking for me? Is there something wrong?" Zhang Daoling asked curiously.

"I would like to borrow your Taoist robe to wear. It would be best if you also lend me your whisk." Liu Lang said straightforwardly.

"Uh...but I only have this outfit!" Zhang Daoling was embarrassed at once.

"A suit of clothes? Then what do you do when you wash your clothes?" Liu Lang doubted.

"I seldom wash clothes. I have worn this Taoist robe for more than a hundred years." Zhang Daoling hesitated for a moment, then said weakly.