Chapter 1187: Looking at a Dead Man

Qingxu Taoist will be the line of sight from the face of Jin Batian removed, looked to the face of that is talking heatedly Ma six masters, that the eyes are also very complex, with a hint of sinister indignation color, up to now, this Ma six masters have not yet seen this Qingxu Taoist and Jin Batian's relationship, he did not know that, he is soon to be dead, the death certificate towards him a little bit of approaching.

However, the sixth master Ma quickly closed his mouth, he did not see the Qingxu Taoist chief's eyes full of hate, but his eyes looked to the box of silver on the ground, he handed the head into the hands of that little Taoist priest, reached out, will be on the ground in the arms of the silver, the wrinkles of the face of the excitement of the piled up in a piece, like a rotting chrysanthemums.

Took out a piece of about ten taels of silver in the hands weighed a little, Ma Sixth Master is still a little uneasy as if to put the silver into the mouth to gnaw a couple of mouthfuls, to determine that it is the real silver, this is satisfied nodded and said, "Well …… not bad, a big son of the children are not less, Taoist priest is really a cool person."

Said, then looked to the Qingxu Taoist, politely said, "Taoist …… this Jin Batian's head you also took in the hands, silver old man also received, this transaction we both benefit, that after we are friends, after if there is something to use place, you despite the opening, I Ma Liuwan I will die."

Qingxu Taoist chief from the side of the small Taoist results of Jin Batian's head, held in front of the eyes to look carefully, a moment later, but frowned, unhappy: "Ma six master …… you this errand to do is not the right way, the poor Taoist is to want to be Jin Batian's entire head, how will you cut off his eyelids? "

Ma Sixth Master froze for a moment, the old face looks a little short of breath, hands clasped the silver box, afraid of other people with him to grab like, stammered: "Qingxu Taoist …… This can not blame the old man, ate our bowl of rice, in all aspects have to take care of all aspects, the supervision of the beheading of the platform are sitting is a few big officials, Jin Batian's eyes. A few officials, Jin Batian's head you said with the small, can not move, but a little bit of immobility and some can not say, had to cut off his eyelids to cope with a little above the errand …… or hope that Qingxu long sympathetic to a, really not, you will take back a little bit of silver from the one thousand two? "

Qingxu Taoist long hold Jin Batian's head, did not look at the horse six masters, this time, he was next to the odd old man suddenly came over the body, and Qingxu Taoist long together with the end of the Jin Batian's head, the strange old man a black shiny face showed a trace of treacherous smile, showing a mouth full of yellow teeth, issued a chattering sound of strange laughter, his mouth is still talking about some messy words, the horse six masters surprisingly! A word did not understand, Ma six masters traveled these years, the Qing dynasty almost all over the place, but never heard this dialect, feel like a group of ducks in the chatter, listen to very awkward.

That strange old man while his mouth muttered something, while from the hands of the Qingxu Taoist long took over the head of Jin Batian, a very happy look, and nodded, he looked at a moment later, his eyes fell on the body of the horse six masters, the eyes of the child good like looking at a dead person, look at the horse six masters can not help but hit a shiver again.

The old man was too much to bear, he felt that the air filled with the smell of death is more and more dense, can not wait to leave here.