The proprietress stood beside the door with a bitter and hateful face, as if she had some deep hatred and hatred with Zhou Da, Zhou Da walked over and said hello to the proprietress before the proprietress came back to her senses with a stylized smile on her face: "Little brother, it's you, why are you here again." ”

"What's going on in the city, how do I think everyone's state isn't right?"

Zhou Da was not tactful, and the proprietress picked up her phoenix eyes: "The disease of those who died is a disease that we have not encountered here in the past hundred years, this disease will be contagious, and if it is not done well, the whole city will die." ”

Zhou Da was stunned: "How can this be, I just went for a while." ”

"Just went for a while?"

The woman smiled and said: "You have been going for three days, and the first person to contract this disease was the Bantian Taoist priest, and now the goods are already dying, if you don't go to him quickly, he will not be able to save you." ”

Zhou Da's heart twitched: "Where is the home of the Taoist priest for half a day, where can I find him!"

The proprietress rolled her eyes: "Hahahaha, you want to go to that stinky Taoist priest, aren't you afraid of death?"

Zhou Da shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid." ”

The proprietress nodded appreciatively: "It's still a man, no matter what the reason, he is now in the slum, and it is estimated that he will die in a moment." Go ahead. ”

The proprietress glanced into the messy street market, and suddenly instructed her waiter: "Close the door, if you want to live, hurry up and don't let the virus come in." ”

A waiter smiled at Zhou Da, and closed the door with a bang, Zhou Da now had to hurry to the slum, only to see a few men in uniform, looking from house to house, a man saw Zhou Da, and immediately walked over and said, "Who are you? Why do you come here?"

Zhou Da said with a hippie smile: "I'm looking for a half-day Taoist priest." ”

"Bantian Daoist, is it the old man who died just now?"

The other man glanced at Zhou Da: "Now there is a plague here, it is very unsafe, sir, I think you should go back to the city." ”

"He can't go back to the city now, he has to go through a check before he can go back, also to avoid the spread of the plague. ”

But Zhou Da's mind kept circling, the Taoist priest had died for a long time, who else could help him go back? Is there no one who could help him go back, Zhou Da's heart fell to the bottom, and let these people give him a small temperature check. "Nothing, this man did not get the pestilence. ”

"Why does he look stupid? I guess he was too stimulated and frightened, right?"

"If he's not sick, we'll send him back to the city, shall we?"

"Forget it, it's so late, even if you send him back to the city, it's too late now, let's stay here for the night. ”

After these people discussed, they directly set up Zhou Da and sent him to the shack, the people who control the plague here live in such shacks, they enjoy themselves, and there are many people who have the plague behind, they are placed in the shack behind, Zhou Da looked for them one by one, and finally, he saw a corpse covered with a white cloth, and someone next to him cried very miserably, he paused and said softly: "Dare to ask, who is this?"

The woman who was crying on the corpse suddenly raised her head, her face full of tears: "This is my wife, how can there be a sudden plague, how can it be?"

The wind blew through the corner of the white cloth, Zhou Da saw the person under the white cloth, not a half-day Taoist priest, he breathed a sigh of relief, and walked forward, it seemed that there were always twenty or thirty dead people along the way, and Zhou Da finally stopped on a longboard car, which was already full of corpses, Zhou Da looked down one by one, only to see the old lady who burned incense next to him reverently put on a stick of incense, and she muttered in her mouth: "Hey, I wish you all peace and happiness as soon as possible, don't be difficult for us ordinary people." ”

"What are you doing here, young man?"

After the old lady finished the incense, she looked at Zhou Da in surprise: "Could it be that you also have relatives...... Zhou Da immediately said: "Have you ever seen a Taoist priest named Bantian? Isn't he here?"

"Half-day Dao Leader?"

The old lady looked at Zhou Da in surprise: "What are you looking for the Bantian Dao Chief? Of course he is not here, there are all dead people here, the Bantian Dao Master is alive and well, how can he be here? You kid ......" Zhou Da suddenly cheered up: "You mean, the Bantian Dao Master is still alive?"

"This is natural, he is still at the bridge to tell us the hexagram, basically every one is accurate, my old life, I'm afraid it's time to come. ”

God muttered to himself, but Zhou Da was busy saying: "Which bridgehead, which bridgehead is the half-day Taoist priest?"

The old lady stretched out her hand and pointed, Zhou Da was like an arrow from the string, running towards the bridge, only to see a fortune-telling stall by the bridge, and the Taoist priest shook his banner for a long time, while pinching his fingers: "Oh, don't worry, this time it won't be your turn, but well, you also have to pay more attention, if you don't do it today, you will go to Elysium, but it is also possible to return to the yang world, in short, it still depends on how your relatives treat you, people's hearts are the most difficult to calculate, you also know." ”

The Taoist priest kept blowing nonsense for a long time, until he bluffed the person into handing over the money, the person got the answer of the Taoist priest for a long time, and left excitedly, Zhou Da walked on the bridge, and the Taoist priest was about to pinch the calculation, suddenly raised his head, and saw that it was Zhou Da, and couldn't help laughing: "Yo, the young man is back, I originally planned to make a small fortune here, since you have come back, has the dandelion been found?"

Zhou Da stretched out his hand, only to see a small dandelion fluff appearing in Zhou Da's hand, and the Taoist priest was full of joy for a long time: "Very good, I really didn't misunderstand you, okay, close the stall, you come with me." ”

For a long time, the Taoist priest raised the banner in his hand, left the fortune-telling stall, turned his head and walked under the bridge, and Zhou Da followed.

The Taoist priest found a place that was a little cleaner, and he smiled at Zhou Da and said: "I will send you back with the power of ghosts and immortals, but you must remember that there will be no such good thing next time, and there is one more thing, you have to promise me." ”

"You don't want anything in my body to know about your existence?"

Zhou Da asked, and the Taoist priest laughed and said: "You young man, you are really a little smart, no wonder he will choose you, in the dark, there is a fixed number." ”

The small dandelion seed flew up in the hands of the half-day Taoist priest, becoming bigger and bigger, and finally became more than one person tall, and the half-day Taoist priest smiled: "You hold its handle, it will take you back, after you go back, forget everything here, after the aura is revived, this place will also be turned upside down." ”