Ninety-fifth talisman

After the ghost left, the yin qi in the alley had not yet dissipated, and it made people shiver in the cold weather.

Ling Yuan took off his coat and handed it to Zhou Tong, Zhou Tong took it with a smile, and then took off his coat and handed it to Ling Yuan.

Ling Yuan: "......"

Zhou Tong raised his eyebrows and looked at him, and said, "What?

Ling Yuan: "...... Want. ”

The two exchanged coats and put them on their bodies, and the breath that belonged to each other was transmitted, and the heat surged.

This time the matter is settled, and the only thing that makes Zhou Tong unpredictable is Zhao Jingshan's purpose.

Zhao Jingshan doesn't have any qi on his body, and people who are difficult to control qi have difficulty even using those high-grade magic weapons, Zhao Jingshan has collected a lot of precious magic weapons, and such as female ghost tears, which are almost unattainable treasured magic weapons, even he can't guarantee that he can use them well, what does Zhao Jingshan use them for? He can't use them himself at all, it can't be used by others, right?

Zhou Tong pondered deeply as he walked out holding hands with Ling Yuan, the footsteps of the two suddenly stopped, Ling Yuan protected Zhou Tong behind him, and with a twist of his wrist, the frost appeared in his hand.

"Little friend. The old man's voice came from the mouth of the alley, and the old man came out of the shadows with his crutches on his back, his head hanging down, and his features could barely be seen in the dim streetlight. The old man coughed and asked, "Excuse me, how to get to the old street?"

It is true that Lao Cai is not far from here, but at this time, most of the shops in Lao Cai are closed, and there are not many hotels nearby.

But it's not this that really cares about Zhoutong.

The evil aura on the old man's body was too heavy.

Just now, there was a bull-headed horse face, but he didn't feel it, but now, the yin qi of the bull-headed horse face dissipated a little, and he really felt the rich yin and evil qi on the old man's body.

The old man laughed twice, and then asked, "Is the voice of the little old man too quiet?"

Zhou Tong pursed his lips and said: "From here to the east, walk along the bus along Longwei Road for three stops, and see the old archway." ”

"Thank you. The old man hunched over and coughed, turned and walked away.

He had not taken a few steps before the evil aura vanished.

Zhou Tong's brows became tighter and tighter, staring at the old man's back, but the old man suddenly turned his head, and the eyes that had been squinting opened at this moment, and he looked at Zhou Tong and showed a meaningful smile.

"He ......," Zhou Tong said in surprise, "the yin qi on that old man's body has been accumulated for at least a hundred years. He was over 100 years old. ”

"Yes. Ling Yuan nodded, he held the frost in his hand, he was ready to make a move, but he had the same considerations as Zhou Tong, the identity of the other party was unknown, the origin was unknown, and it was not good to shoot lightly when there was no distinction between friend and foe.

The source of the evil qi is not necessarily from himself, it may also be that the place where he has lived for a long time is full of evil qi, and some people are born with a physique close to the evil qi, which does not mean that he must be an evil person in his heart.

Zhou Tong sank his eyes and said, "I can't see the qi above the old man's head." ”

***

In the private room of the nightclub, Zhao Jingshan sat on the sofa and smoked cigarette after cigarette, and Chen En had been silently kneeling on the ground without speaking, hanging his head, and his hands were clenched into fists and flat on his thighs.

Zhao Jingshan's mobile phone rang, he picked up the phone with a gloomy face, and said in a cold tone, "Hey." ”

The person who spoke on the other side of the phone was silent for a while, and was shocked by Zhao Jingshan's tone, he didn't dare to say anything for a long time, Zhao Jingshan said impatiently: "What's wrong?"

"Boss......" the other party said sweaty, "we have examined that bronze mirror, and we can't get the Bodhi fruit in it anyway." ”

"What?!" Zhao Jingshan angrily smashed everything at hand, "Impossible!"

"The owner...... We all did as you told us, and there was no way to enter the world of Sumeru in the bronze mirror. After he finished speaking, he waited for Zhao Jingshan's response.

As a result, Zhao Jingshan did not reply to him, and hung up the phone directly.

The person over there was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat when he heard the beep of the broken wire, and he shook his hands and wanted to talk to Zhao Jingshan, but the phone couldn't get through.

Zhao Jingshan dropped the phone and slammed it to the ground, and the crumbs of the phone case burst out and smashed into Chen En's face.

The blood on Chen En's face flowed into his mouth, and the astringency made him hateful, but it was not against Zhao Jingshan, but against the person who was against him behind his back, the tighter his hand clenched, and at this moment, an old hand covered the back of Chen En's hand, and spread his clenched fist slightly.

Chen En turned his head to look at the old man in surprise, and the old man smiled kindly at Chen En and helped Chen En up from the ground: "Little Chen En, it's cold on the ground, don't kneel and talk." ”

"Master, ......?" Chen En looked at the old man with a surprised face, completely unable to believe the old man's savings.

In his impression, the master had died a long time ago, and the scrawny old man in front of him should have died of illness in a dilapidated small house more than twenty years ago, and it was impossible for him to appear in front of him at all.

Is it Master...... Is it...... However, in this world, it is impossible for anyone other than Master to call him Xiao Chenen.

"Xiao Chenen, I haven't seen you for twenty years, you have changed a lot. ”

"Chen En. Zhao Jingshan asked, "Who is this?"

"It's my master, Ning Chenzi. Chen En said, "When I was young, both my parents died, and it was Master who brought me back from the orphanage, taught me the inner door exercises, and took me into the world of Xuanmen. ”

"Master Ning. When Zhao Jingshan heard this, he looked at Ning Chenzi in surprise, and he didn't expect that the sick and weak old man in front of him, who looked so thin that he could knock him out with a slap, would be such a powerful character.

What's more, Chen En had said before that his master had died a long time ago, dying of cancer, cancer cells had spread throughout the body, and an incurable disease, how could he still be alive? Could it be that he had mastered some secret exercises?

Ning Chenzi ignored Zhao Jingshan, and he said to Chen En, "Disciple, do you know who the person who got in the way of your affairs just now?"

"Who is it?"

Ning Chenzi smiled and said, "Yesβ€”"

Ning Chenzi's smile froze, his eyes widened in disbelief, and the originally clear appearance in his mind became blurry, as if someone had deprived him of all the memories about that person, and it was only ten minutes before and after, and he actually forgot it completely.

"Master, who is it?" asked Chen En in a panic.

Ning Chenzi took back the hand that was holding Chen En and kept silent.

***

Towards the end of the year, there are more and more busy people, and the business in Zhoutong's store is getting better and better, Ling Yuan doesn't know what he is busy outside, he doesn't come back for three days, and when he comes back, he looks like a dusty man.

It's almost New Year's Day, the streets are very lively, the lights are colorful, and everywhere is filled with the atmosphere of the festival.

City A is a city with a strong festive atmosphere.

Needless to say, traditional festivals are even celebrated on solar terms such as the beginning of spring and the winter solstice.

When it comes to New Year's Day, it is even more so, almost the grandest festival of the whole year except for the Spring Festival.

New Year's Day is a three-day holiday, and there are a lot of entertainment programs on TV. However, this kind of day actually has nothing to do with Zhou Tong, anyway, Zhou Tong works for himself himself, when he wants to take a holiday, he basically doesn't watch entertainment programs, he holds a few books every day, according to the correct words, he lives a seventy or eighty-year-old life in his twenties, like an old antique who looks young.

Zhou Tong saw that it was a good day outside, put down the book, and prepared to go out for a walk.

There was a lot of people outside, and he was too lonely to stay at home alone.

Ling Yuan was not at home, and he didn't know what to do.

Zhou Tong roughly calculated, I've been playing mysteriously for almost a month, and it's time to reveal the mystery no matter how mysterious it is, right?

Zhou Tong put on his coat, brought money, and prepared to go to the supermarket.

He bought a circle of things and carried them on his way home.

Along the familiar street, there are few people on the road on both sides, an old man on the side of the road sits on the curb, stretches his legs to the middle of the road, he carries a bottle of liquor in his hand, and drinks it heroically, seeing Zhou Tong coming over, the old man looks at Zhou Tong drunken and hazy, burps Zhou Tong, and then grins "hey, hey, hey".

Zhou Tong looked at him, waved at him, and said, "Old man." ”

The old man smiled even more happily, he nodded to Zhou Tong, and said, "The future understands etiquette." ”

Zhou Tong thought, took out a bottle of wine in his hand and handed it to the old man, the old man took the wine, unpacked the package, unscrewed the bottle cap, sniffed, the rich aroma of wine came out, the old man applauded happily, and said: "The sky is good, the earth is good, the wine is good, the people are good, it is wonderful!"

Zhou Tong smiled and said, "The old gentleman is so Yaxing." ”

"Young people. The old gentleman said, "Actually, I'm here to look for you." ”

"Is there anything that can help the old gentleman?" Zhou Tong said respectfully.

The old gentleman beckoned to Zhou Tong and patted the place next to him, Zhou Tong sat down without mind, but the cold and biting stone floor of the original stone floor became extremely soft and warm, as if sitting on a leather sofa.

The old gentleman looked at Zhou Tong with a smile and said, "Old man, I have something to ask for." ”

"Sir, please. ”

The old man said: "My hometown is in a small county town under City C, which is called Shengli Village, because it is very suitable for plant production, and most of the villagers in the village are engaged in cultivating flowers, wholesale exports, and make a lot of money. But something has happened in recent days......"

The old man sighed, took another sip of wine, and then said sullenly: "Alas, I don't know whose family made the sin, the flowers raised there in my hometown all withered overnight, and it was useless to find an expert to check the soil, the family I guarded was in a difficult situation, and the family relied on a flower field to make a living, if the flower field was lost, it is estimated that the livelihood of this family could not be maintained." This is the ...... It's a shame to say, I can't do anything, so I want to ask Mr. Human to help see what the hell is going on. ”

"I did my best. Zhou Tong should get down, the old man casually gathered a ball of snow, and after it fell into his hand, it turned into a white jade cup, he handed the cup to Zhou Tong, poured the wine into it, and said, "Then it will trouble you." ”

As soon as the wine glass fell into Zhou Tong's hand, the old man fell to the ground on his stomach, and a series of animal footprints appeared on the snow, gradually moving away.

Zhou Tong drank the wine glass, and the things that the old man said turned into vivid pictures, all of which appeared in Zhou Tong's mind one by one.

The old man had the soul of the Guardian Immortal attached to his body, and it was the Guardian Immortal who turned into a fox who used the old man's body to say his request.

Mr. Man and Shoujia Immortal have a very close relationship, in the older generation, often help each other, some Mr. Man is still a disciple of Shoujia Immortal, often when his own ability is not enough, through the power of Shoujia Immortal to help himself ward off evil spirits, since Shoujia Immortal made a request, Zhou Tong is naturally inconvenient to refuse.