The Ultimate Villain of Fantasy chapter 1295

The Ultimate Villain of Fantasy
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Ye Ling didn’t know whether he was dead or alive, but he didn’t dare to get too close, so he had to stand aside and observe carefully.
The Taoist was like a piece of wood, after a while, he still didn’t move at all, not even breathing.
Ye Ling wondered if it was a zombie who was struck by lightning in the coffin on the cliff. The zombie suddenly opened its closed eyes and shot at him like lightning. Ye Ling was taken aback and avoided subconsciously. Empty, roll down a grassy slope.
Ye Ling covered her head with her arms and let out an exaggerated scream, hoping that someone would hear it from a distance and come to rescue her.
When he rolled to the bottom of the ditch and opened his eyes, he saw four doubtful eyes staring at him in the long grass.
Just as he was about to shout loudly again, his open mouth was already covered by a boneless palm.
At this time, the sound of laughter came from the top of the slope, full of arrogance and arrogance.
Ye Ling couldn’t believe that such a strong laughter came from a thin Taoist.
He widened his eyes and carefully looked at the two women beside him, one of them was about twenty-five or six years old, and his appearance was almost exactly the same as the Huang’er in his dream.
The other one was fifteen or sixteen years old, but he was of the same age: he was similar to Huang’er, but only a little bit similar, but he wasn’t quite as beautiful.
I just heard the Taoist laugh for a while, and said loudly: “Bring the wine.”
The girl withdrew her hand, Ye Ling got up and took a bamboo basket in her hand. He was in shock when the girl pushed him down, so he carried the bamboo basket and walked up the slope.
The Taoist man was fumbling around with his hands, not knowing what he was chewing in his mouth.
Ye Ling felt disgusted for a while, bit her head, sent the basket forward, and said vaguely: “Wine, wine is coming…”
The Taoist didn’t pick up Zhu Lan, and suddenly came over, a pair of bright eyes looked around, and a low sobbing sound came out of his mouth: “Huang’er, are you here…”
Ye Ling turned around to check the downhill, the wind was blowing and grass was moving at the bottom of the ditch, and there was no half-person figure.
He couldn’t help but wonder to himself that in this world, not only… there is a person who looks very similar to the person in his dream, and even has the same name.
The Taoist walked around aimlessly with his hands behind his back, and muttered: “Huang’er, are you still unwilling to see me…”
Carrying a bamboo basket, Ye Ling followed from a distance and saw him stop by a stream in the ravine.
When the Taoist saw the reflection in the water, he seemed to be enlightened: “So I look like a ghost, no wonder you refuse to see me.”
While talking to himself, he stripped off his clothes and jumped into the water, as if to wash his body from top to bottom.
Ye Ling sat on a rock not far away, watching him wash his head and face, and then started to wash his clothes.
He walked over silently, took the Taoist’s washed clothes, and dried them one by one on the grassy slope.
After a while, the clothes were all washed and dried, and the Taoist rubbed his body in the water, waiting for the clothes to dry.
Xu was soaked in cold water, and the Taoist was already sober as usual. With a wave of his left arm, Ye Ling didn’t have time to dodge, and was already drenched in rain, and yelled, “Old lunatic…”
The Taoist laughed and said, “Stinky boy, come and wash yourself too.”
Chapter 119 Anger
Ye Ling walked a little further and said loudly, “I don’t wash.”
The Taoist said viciously, “If you don’t wash up today, you won’t want to see Huang’er in the future.”
Ye Lingzheng said in a daze: “I can’t take a bath, and I can’t see Huang’er, what’s your business?”
The Taoist was angry: “If you dare to talk back, I will strangle you to death.”
Ye Ling was terrified, walked away a few steps, and forced a smile: “You come up first, grab me and then talk.”
As he spoke, he ran away, but no Taoist came after him.
I thought to myself, the old guy just looks scary, has a weird temper, and also has problems with his nerves. If I run away, I will make Xiao Wu a joke when I say it.
Thinking of this, he stopped and turned around.
The Taoist had already put on half-dry clothes, washed with clean water, and the blood was clean. Although his face was tense, his face was not as ferocious and terrifying as before.
Ye Ling sat down on the original rock.
The Taoist regarded him as the air, and pulled out: the wine and food in the basket, he ate and drank as if no one else was there, with his eyes half-squinted, it seemed that he ate delicacies from the mountains and seas, and drank the royal tribute wine.
Ye Ling had already seen that the basket was nothing but a roast chicken, a plate of peanuts, a plate of beef slices, and a gourd rice wine.
Seeing how greedy he was eating, Ye Ling’s heart moved. Could it be that he is… a Taoist priest in the legend.
More than ten years have passed, the Taoist lived alone in a lonely mountain, and his temperament was withdrawn. Even if he was insane, it was reasonable.
Ye Ling understood and sympathized with him, and said, “My name is Ye Ling, and I am from Youfeng Village.”
The Taoist snorted and said indifferently: “Your name, yes, the stinky boy dares to escape, can’t I beat you?”
Ye Ling said embarrassedly: “I’ve been sitting here moving, when will I escape…”
I thought to myself, the old madman is happy, it is better to talk less.
When the Taoist saw that he was starting to behave, his voice softened: “In the future, if you bully Huang’er, even if you escape to the end of the world, this old man will chase him to the corner.”
As soon as the voice fell, the left palm was lightly pushed out into the sky, nine electric lights flashed, and amidst the thunder, a boulder not far away exploded, and the gravel sputtered into the stream, stirring up a water curtain that filled the sky.
Ye Ling was frightened, but did not regret coming back. He heard what the Taoist said, could it be that he could really see her in the future, the woman who haunted him in his previous life and this life, just listened to the Taoist asking word by word : “Are you taking a bath or not?”
Ye Ling was forced into the water by the Taoist priest, only to feel a chill invading his skin, which was so cold that he couldn’t help fighting a cold war.
He has cultivated Dao and cultivated Qi since he was a child. As soon as he stepped out of the water, he knew that the Taoist priest had moved his hands and feet. He was angry in his heart, but he pretended to be pitiful on the surface. How to lie to fool the past.