Chapter 6 Good Mr. Yin and Yang
Time has passed, June has passed, and we have entered the height of summer July.
The previous incident in Xiejiaxiang was also satisfactorily resolved, and a week passed since that incident.
In this week's time, the idiom Fan is quite comfortable, sleeping lazy, playing games, going out with friends and classmates to sing and sing bubble bars, what a good day for a student who has just finished the college entrance examination.
However, for such a comfortable week, there has always been something indelible in the mind of Idiom Fan. The man in the purple robe and the ghosts beside the purple-robed man would always appear in his mind. What's more, when he came into contact with the mysterious man, he felt so close to his parents for the first time.
Yet, so close is so far away that it is out of reach.
Key!
At the end of Xiejia Lane, Idiom Fan clearly got a message about the "key" from the mysterious person, and the news of this "key" ...... It's like a thin window paper, but it can't be pierced without breaking it.
This is why the idiom Fan thinks that it is so close, but it is so far away.
"Key, key. ”
Lying flat on the bed, he opened his eyes, recalling every word and sentence that the mysterious man had said again and again, to see if he could find a way to crack it. It's just that this week's time has ended in failure.
"It seems that the man is right, if he doesn't reach that level, I'm afraid that if I get this key, I won't be able to open that lock. ”
It's like getting a map, and the map is like scrap paper.
He looked at the "key", and this "key" was actually a piece of paper, a piece of paper with the address written on it - Huang'en Temple.
The address on this paper really makes Idiom Fan feel too strange, it is actually Huang'en Temple?
Huang'en Temple.
To put it bluntly, it was a mass grave a long time ago. In the past ten years, it has been used and built into a cemetery.
In Fan's own words, it was nothing more than a high-minded mass grave.
"Go?"
"Not going?"
This thought had been around him for a week, and there was a strong ideological struggle. When he was in Xiejia Lane, Cheng Yu Fan saw with his own eyes the strength of the mysterious purple-robed man, the existence at the peak of the Soul Suppression Daoist, the Soul Suppression Saint Master, was indeed not something that a rookie like him could compete with, even if he used hundreds of percent of his strength.
And the meaning of the mysterious man is also very clear, although the current idiom Fan, although he has obtained this key, he is not qualified to use that key to open the lock there.
But the problem is, after eight years and such a long wait, how could he give up so easily? Finally, he had such an opportunity to get close to his parents, and it was difficult to say that he would be able to see his parents.
"Forget it, let's go to Old Man Ge's, I think the old man should know a lot. ”
The sun was rising overhead, and the whole earth had been put into a huge steamer.
"Damn the greenhouse effect, what the hell weather!" Idiom Fan, who looked up at the ceiling, couldn't help but curse.
After getting up to wash up and eating some quick-frozen dumplings, Idiom Fan walked towards Ge Lao's residence.
Old man Ge, named Ge Zhendong, has been worshipping under his door since he knew Old Man Ge.
Worship under Old Man Ge, which is also what Cheng Yufan did when his parents "disappeared".
After bowing to the door, Idiom Fan felt that this old man Ge was very mysterious, and in that mystery, he felt that the identity of Old Man Ge was very unusual.
He followed Old Man Ge and met a lot of Soul Suppression Daoists and Mr. Yin and Yang, and those Soul Suppression Daoists and Mr. Yin and Yang saw Old Ge, and one by one they were with the turtle grandson, nodding their heads, and they came to worship on their knees.
At noon, under the scorching sun, his whole body was about to be sunburned. When he was about to reach the gate of Old Man Ge's villa community, a voice sounded from behind him, which also made him stop.
When he looked back, a smiling cheek was facing him and walking towards him. And that smiling face is really rare and clear.
"I said, how about you. Idiom Fan also smiled, and then that smile had turned into a faint banter, and it was still ill-intentioned, "What are you doing here," the banter and ill-intentioned gradually climbed, "It shouldn't be someone guarding someone." ”
In the idiom "who is guarding" in Fan's mouth, the person opposite is clear and clear in his heart.
"Fuck off, you're guarding her, am I so bored!"
For the idiom Fan's blow hit and hit the point, the words were already a little unnatural, "You, why are you here, should you not, won't ......"
"Don't worry," Idiom Fan immediately waved his hand, "What about her, you chase her slowly, I'm not that interested!" This is Idiom Fan's honesty.
Now he really doesn't have the mood to do those things like pursuing young ladies. For Idiom Fan, his own affairs have not been straightened out, and falling in love is really an extremely luxurious life.
"Okay, I'm not kidding you, I still have to go to Old Man Ge for something, you yourself are here ......" Speaking of this, Cheng Yufan took a closer look at his friend, under the bright sun, the sea was full of hair, and he was already a little speechless, "You wait first." As soon as the words fell, he ran to the supermarket next to him and bought him a bottle of chilled mineral water, "Drink, don't wait until the young lady comes out, but you faint to the ground from the sun, that is a shame." ”
After taking the mineral water and looking at the idiom Fan who was walking towards the villa community, Chen Shuang smiled.
Chen Shuang and Cheng Fan's high school classmates for three years, don't look at Cheng Yu Fan's usual cold and uncaring appearance. If someone really has something, he really won't care about it, especially some unconventional things.
"This kid is really a good Mr. Yin and Yang. Chen Shuang is also one of the few people who knows the true identity of Cheng Yu Fan, and he also knows that Cheng Yu Fan's parents disappeared mysteriously eight years ago.
Therefore, his relationship with Idiom Fan is special. It is precisely because of this that Idiom Fan has helped Chen Shuang a lot in some special things.
Despite this, Chen Shuang only knew that Idiom Fan was a Yin Yang Mr. and not a Soul Suppressing Daoist.
"This kid...... I hope that good people will be rewarded after all. This can also be regarded as Chen Shuang's sincere and loyal blessing to the idiom Fan. He knows better than anyone how the idiom Fan has come over in the past eight years, and the idiom fan has suffered such pain in his heart.