Chapter 225: A door separated them, I'm waiting for you
It's not that Chu Qing-Yan didn't see that ruthless smirk at the corner of the black hearted Daoist priest's mouth, but she just calmly clapped her hands, attracting everyone's gaze before composedly saying. "Daoist priest, aren't you going to look at what's under your feet? In case you fall again, can your old bones really endure it?"
Old bones?
These two words simply jabbed at the black hearted Daoist priest's heart. He had studied so many years of the Daoist way in order to seek a way to immortality. He had searched for more than ten years before finding this method of using children about ten years old to get their blood from three inches at the wrist to refine a medicinal pill that prevents ageing. He just lacked one step and he would succeed, but how could he have known that someone would show up unexpectedly to disrupt his plan.
"Loathsome boy, don't be too arrogant. In a while, it will be the time of your death!" The black hearted Daoist said this very fiercely.
At this time, several Daoist priests crouched down to check the ground. They found the ground was greasy and satiny, after twirling it between their fingers they placed it near the nose to sniff it. Immediately, a huge change appeared in their expressions.
"Master, the ground is covered in kerosene!"
The black hearted Daoist priest stared blankly. "Where did the kerosene come from!"
Once he said this, he remembered something and immediately lifted his head to look at the highest place above the stairs. The original bucket of kerosene placed there had vanished without a trace. And a bucket laid by Chu Qing-Yan's foot, wasn't that the bucket for the kerosene?
Chu Qing-Yan saw they discovered that the children weren't worried. On the contrary, they laughed in a low tone at these Daoist priests that were walking over threateningly. "You guys ought to know what the kerosene is used for! One carelessness and it was spilled on the ground by us, wasting it is somewhat of a pity!"