Chapter 1666 Human Skin Mask

Chapter 87 Human Skin Mask

Seeing this, the village chief acquiesced and said nothing.

The coldness in Mo Shanghua's eyes remained undiminished, and he sneered in his heart, "It's not up to you to say what is right and wrong, and besides, you should be executed for the crime of looting food according to the law. Don't think that the law is not responsible. Everyone, this doesn’t work for me, if you want to escape your guilt, you’d better release my people first.”

The village woman was at a loss when she heard this, but the village chief understood some reasoning, so he gave the woman a quick look, and then hurriedly waved his hand to let the servant in charge be released, "Princess, forgive me, we are all people from remote mountains and remote areas. , I don’t understand the rules, that’s why it’s like this, those who don’t know shouldn’t be guilty, right?”

From driving people out, to looting food, to really not guilty for those who don't know.

The look in Mo Shanghua's eyes was even colder, and he stared sideways at the Taoist priest, "You will believe it just based on a few words of a Taoist priest. Could it be that you are not afraid that he is a fake Taoist priest, just here to cheat money?"

She provoked deliberately, and the Taoist couldn't bear it anymore, and raised his hand to salute, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, if you believe in goodness, you can doubt poor Taoism, but if the old village head is not buried, this Fengshui point will be useless. It must be a disaster elsewhere, and at that time, the innocence of the poor will be learned."

"What did the Taoist priest say? We dare not doubt you. You must not say that." The village chief panicked when he saw this, and hurriedly pulled the Taoist priest to comfort him.

The corners of Mo Shanghua's lips curled up slightly, and she spoke slowly, "The Taoist priest is so strict in his words and deeds, but he comes from Maoshan, and he is from the Qing Dynasty?"

A little panic flashed in the Taoist's eyes, but he suppressed it again after a while, "Faithful and good eyesight, the poor Taoist name is Qingyunzi."

The corners of Mo Shanghua's lips were slightly curved, full of cold irony, "But Taoist priest, there are no Taoists of this generation in Maoshan. This is just my nonsense."

The Taoist priest's face froze for a moment, and then his face sank instantly, "The matter of poor Taoist teachers can be discussed by others, don't believe in good faith."

"The Taoist priest is wrong again." Mo Shanghua's eyebrows and eyes remained unchanged, and her voice was extremely calm, "This Maoshan fell down a few years ago, and you can find out after a little inquiring. You are not the Taoist priest of Maoshan Mountain at all. I think, You are a fake Taoist priest who came here to deliberately cheat money!"

The Taoist priest's complexion turned livid at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the panic in his eyes also leaked out.

The surrounding people suddenly became suspicious when they saw the Taoist priest's face, but the village head showed doubts, "But aren't fake Taoist priests all cheating money? The Taoist chief said that he didn't take any money because he saw that I had a relationship with Taoism. "

Mo Shanghua's eyes carefully analyzed the expression on the Taoist priest's face, and it seemed strange to see that although his expression was flustered, it was slightly stiff.

Seeing that Mo Shanghua didn't speak, the Taoist priest calmed down and pointed the finger at her again, "My Taoist school has always been like this. If this Xinshan thinks that it is wrong for the poor Taoist to guide the predestined people, just put it bluntly, why bother to frame her?" Yu Poverty."

His innocent words didn't change the expression on his face, Mo Shanghua didn't respond, just stared at him, Jian Shui Qiutong narrowed slightly.

The Taoist felt a little flustered when he saw him, but before he had time to say more, Mo Shanghua suddenly raised his hand and tore off the human skin mask on his face.

The Taoist felt a chill on his face, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that Mo Shanghua had already squeezed the thin human skin mask in his hands, and stared at him as cold as ice.