Who asked him to cultivate immortality!

After being hit in the face, Butler Zhang spun around and removed the attack, but he still couldn't figure it out. The poison given to Taoyao Ye was his favorite work. How could it be ineffective as countless monks died with hatred?

Taoyaoye didn't answer. After confirming that the parrot was indeed Miss Shang's, she became more vigilant.

Everyone in the entire township knew that there was a talking monster bird flying around. If the Shang family sent someone to look for it, they would find the parrot. How could these things happen again?

The Shang family's actions are contrary to common sense, there must be something wrong!

In addition, Miss Shang's attitude of refusing to allow people to stay thousands of miles away did not seem to be chasing people away. Instead, she was saying that the Shang family was in danger and urging them to leave quickly.

A lazy voice came from behind, answering for Tao Yaoye: "Do you want to read the compulsory course for introductory Taoism, "Eighteen Hundred Common Poisons and Their Solutions"?"

The poison that Butler Zhang is so proud of is just a joke to Taoist Sect. No matter how good you are at refining poison, will it still be as powerful as the poison I refined at Dan Ding Peak?

Butler Zhang suddenly looked back and found Lu Yang leaning on the door frame with an ancient sword in his arms, looking at him with a smile.

Butler Zhang knew that Tao Yaoye was not the prey, he was.

He asked in a deep voice: "How did you discover me?"

He didn't feel that he had exposed himself, the Shang family was under his control, and no one leaked the secret.

When Shang Yuan and Lu Yang were talking in the room, he was worried that the release of his spiritual consciousness would be noticed, so he eavesdropped instead, and learned that Lu Yang and Lu Yang were Taoist disciples.

But that Fashion Fate didn't reveal his identity.

Butler Zhang has very good hearing, even writing and drawing cannot escape his ears.

Lu Yang smiled and said, "Do you know what the parrot said in the countryside?"

"What words?"

"It said, 'Who is you, where is Zhang Guanjia?'"

"At first we thought the parrot was looking for Zhang Guanjia, but later we found out that it was just repeating it. At that time, I was thinking, since Zhang Guanjia doesn't travel around the world, where did the parrot hear these words."

"Do you think it's possible that what the parrot said was not 'Who are you and where is Zhang Guanjia?', but 'Who are you and where is Butler Zhang?'."

Lu Yang thought of a scene:

Twenty days ago, Miss Shang accidentally discovered that Butler Zhang had been replaced by someone. She asked in horror, "Who are you? Where is Butler Zhang?" Then she knocked down the bird stand and made the parrot fly away in shock. This is The last words the parrot heard, so in the tailor shop, facing Huang Xiangzheng, the parrot repeated these words.

Perhaps it was because the pronunciation of the parrot was not standard, or perhaps Huang Xiangzheng’s first reaction was Zhang Guanjia, the person he had the most contact with. In short, the parrot’s sentence became “Who are you and where is Zhang Guanjia?”

Butler Zhang was furious, but he didn't expect that the stupid bird who could only repeat reading had missed his plan.

If I had known this, I should have killed it in the first place!

This was not his first day in the world, but Butler Zhang laughed loudly when faced with the two men surrounding him: "I am in the late stage of foundation building, if I want to escape, can you still stop me?"

Tao Yaoye was a little anxious. If Butler Zhang escaped, he would have no choice but to report it to the sect and let his senior brothers and sisters handle it. It was unclear whether the trace could be traced.

This made Tao Yaoye feel somewhat embarrassed. She completed two tasks, but she didn't expect that something unexpected happened on the third task.

Lu Yang still looked calm and calm, which made Butler Zhang feel uncertain: "Have you never thought that if you can poison us, we can't poison you?"

Butler Zhang relaxed after hearing this and said disdainfully: "What did I think it was? Poison. What use does that kind of thing do to me?"

At this point, Butler Zhang's skin became loose and loose, as if a snake was shedding its skin. The skin and flesh were separated, and the skin that was shed was a complete human form. He stood in the center of the room with hollow facial features, staring upright at Taoyao Ye, which made people feel uncomfortable. His heart went crazy, and his skinless body fell to the ground with a plop.

Painted skin ghost.

Tao Yaoye looked solemn, knowing why Butler Zhang said poisoning was useless.

Poison has always been aimed at the body, to be precise, the internal organs, muscles, and meridians. Butler Zhang is a painted ghost, and his body is a piece of skin. Who would poison the skin?

And how come there is a poison specifically targeted at the skin? At least Butler Zhang has never heard of it?

Lu Yanghui.

Just when Butler Zhang wanted to show off his body, he was horrified to find blisters the size of mung beans growing on his feet. The skin was peeling off layer by layer. The chickenpox was swollen and itchy and would burst when scratched. Butler Zhang just rubbed the ground a few times and it was gone. A yellow liquid flows out.

"What, what is this?!" Butler Zhang sounded frightened.

Butler Zhang has never encountered anything like this before. When has he been poisoned?

"beriberi."

"What?" Butler Zhang thought he heard wrongly.

"Do you think I've been talking to you for a long time just to talk about everyday things? No, I'm just waiting for you to get sick."

"I expected you to come looking for Tao Yaoye, so I left the poison that causes athlete's foot in this wing in advance!"

Butler Zhang's face turned pale.

Tao Yaoye's face turned dark.

Lu Yang smiled ferociously and stepped closer to Butler Zhang. In shock, Butler Zhang backed away and sat down on the ground.

"You, how did you know that I was Painted Skin Ghost?!" If I hadn't known that I was Painted Skin Ghost in advance, how could I have poisoned him in such a targeted manner!

The most important thing is that Butler Zhang has never heard of anyone whose Painted Skin Ghost can get athlete's foot!

Now his feet were itching, he was almost going crazy, and he even had the idea of ​​cutting off his feet, forcing him to devote most of his energy and mana to suppress the poison, and he couldn't escape at all.

Suddenly, Butler Zhang's eyes flashed, and Lu Yang disappeared out of thin air.

"How is that possible!" Butler Zhang's eyes were splitting with anger. Lu Yang had just established his foundation, and no matter how exquisite his movements were, he couldn't escape his eyes.

"It's an illusion!" Butler Zhang reacted suddenly and quickly rolled to leave the place.

Unfortunately, it was too late. Cold light suddenly appeared, as fast as thunder, and a thin line started from Zhang Guanjie's forehead and ended at his crotch. Lu Yang put back his sword, and Zhang Guanjia was divided into two, the fracture was as smooth as a mirror.

"Good job." Lu Yang gave Tao Yaoye a thumbs up.

Just now, Tao Yaoye used the Thousand Fantasy Umbrella to put Butler Zhang into an illusion. The illusion is not perfect. Butler Zhang has been around the world for many years, and he can see through it with his stupid skills.

What Lu Yang wanted was this moment of confusion, where he could draw his sword, strike vertically, and sheath it all in one go.

The Painted Skin Ghost is famous for being weird and not good at defense. When he encounters the strongest offensive swordsman, plus he is stunned and has no luck to resist, he will naturally win or lose with one move without any suspense!

The weirdness of the Painted Skin Ghost disappeared the moment Lu Yang discovered his identity.

The Painted Skin Ghost was in disbelief, staring at Lu Yang, his mouth opening and closing, and he could vaguely tell that he was asking: How do you recognize my true identity?

Taoyaoye looked at Lu Yang, she also wanted to know the answer.

Lu Yang was speechless. He swung his sword again, chopped the Painted Skin Ghost into four pieces, poured spiritual wine on it, lit a fire, and burned the Painted Skin Ghost to charcoal while wailing in pain.

Who knows if this ghost has a back-up plan? Kill him first and then explain slowly.