Chapter 375 Grandpa’s Past

"Cough cough cough..."

The faint sound of coughing came again.

Immediately afterwards, an old man with gray hair, wrinkles and a haggard face walked out of the power station on crutches.

The old man didn't have much flesh on his body. He was as skinny as a skeleton. His face was as pale as marble, his eyes were sunken, and his eyes were cloudy and lifeless, just like the eyes of a dead fish!

And he exudes an aura of death.

When all the people in the Taoist sect saw the old man coming out, they quickly surrounded him and shouted respectfully: "Master."

When I heard the word leader, I was slightly startled.

The head of the Taoist sect turned out to be a terminally ill old man!

The old man waved his hand, and just as he was about to say something, he covered his mouth and coughed violently.

Looking at the old man's thin figure and exaggerated movements, people can't help but worry that he can really cough out his lungs.

After coughing for a while, the old man recovered.

At this time, a man came forward and said: "Master, do you think Liu Linlong's grandson is lying to us? The five great evil spirits have not gathered at all?"

The old man glanced at the man and said: "Tonight, Ziwei appears in the world, the world is reversed, the five evil spirits arise, and the Dragon Tomb is opened..."

Every time the old man said a word, he would cough for a while.

"Ahem...Besides, Liu Linlong's grandson is no ordinary person."

Wu Chenzi echoed on the side: "Yes, although Liu Linlong's grandson is young, his strength is already close to the peak of the younger generation of the Taoist sect, or even stronger."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present looked a little ugly.

One of them heard someone say.

"This child must not be allowed to grow up!"

"Yes! You must know that Liu Linlong almost wiped out the Taoist sect by himself at that time!"

"Liu Linlong can't find anyone now! Let his grandson repay it!"

"..."

I was horrified as I listened to the voices of these people talking.

Is my grandpa so powerful?

In my impression, grandpa is an extremely ordinary rural old man.

He is a slovenly old man, and his favorite thing to do is to sit in a rocking chair and bask in the sun.

If there is anything special about him, it is that he knows Feng Shui.

The head of the Taoist sect coughed again, and the discussion on the court suddenly stopped. He looked around and said: "The grudge between Liu Linlong and the Taoist sect will be resolved by our older generation. What we have to do now is to snatch the magic weapon."

The old man's voice paused and he continued: "Only by holding that magic weapon in the hands of our Taoist sect can we better benefit all sentient beings."

Everyone unanimously agreed with the old man's statement.

I began to calmly analyze the current situation.

In the underworld, the forces of Taoism have arrived here.

But until now I have not seen the shadow of the Double-Faced Buddha of Good and Evil.

So I can only hang out in the Taoist sect and wait for the opportunity.

Heavy rain fell from the sky crazily, there were bursts of thunder in the ears, and there were violent sounds of flash floods. In the sky, dark clouds rolled like waves, thunder and lightning tore up the night sky, and the whole world felt like the end of the world.

At this moment, a figure quietly appeared at the gate of the power station.

All the people in the Taoist sect seemed to have sensed something, and they all turned around to look at the man.

I also followed everyone's gaze.

The outline of the figure looked familiar. He seemed to be holding a Zen staff in his hand and wearing a cassock.