Chapter Two Thousand and Ninety: A Thing to Ward Off Evil Spirits
The light of the morning light is still so soft, pouring over Zhuxian Town.
When the sky was just dawning, Ye Chen got up, carried his table and chair, and went to the street.
In front of the restaurant, Yang Ge was already waiting.
Seeing Ye Chen's arrival, he hurriedly greeted him, with a smile on his face, very attentive, helping Ye Chen set up the tables and chairs, obviously a senior, but he looked like a junior.
When passers-by saw it, they were even more confused, and they became more and more curious about Ye Chen.
After everything was settled, Ye Chen sat down, still yawning and wilting.
"Little friend, help the old man calculate the blessing and the curse. Yang Ge Lao also sat down and waited all night, a little impatient, he who hadn't slept all night, looked more energetic than Ye Chen.
"You're very sure. Ye Chen smiled.
"Gone?" Yang Ge said in amazement.
"Besides, it's a heavenly opportunity, and it can't be divulged. ”
"Uh... Yang Ge Lao smiled dryly, the corners of his mouth straightened, he waited all night, just waited for such a sentence, why did he feel such a loss? This is also due to Ye Chen, if he was replaced by other fortune tellers, he would have already set up a stall, but this noble person in front of him could not be provoked.
"Ask you about something!" Ye Chen asked with a smile.
"Little friends can say everything, know everything. ”
"In our Zhuxian Town, there have been strange things, or something strange. Ye Chen looked at Yang Ge Lao with a smile, his eyes were deep, so as not to be fooled by this goods.
"There are a lot of weird things. Yang Ge Lao rolled up his sleeves.
"Some time ago, the Sun family gave birth to a cub with three eyes, you don't think it's strange. ”
"The mother-in-law of the Yang family always sleepwalks in the middle of the night. ”
"The fruit tree at the east end of the town has not bloomed for fifty or sixty years. ”
Yang Ge is a chatter, word after word, he talks endlessly, without thirst, the matter of Zhuxian Town, he really touches the top, there is nothing he doesn't know.
The corners of Ye Chen's mouth pulled when he heard this, is this a martial arts master? Is it a hidden predecessor among mortals? Why is his mouth so broken? Why does it look like a gossip, the kind of gossip.
"Besides, the youngest son of Wang Yuanwai doesn't look like him at all. Elder Yang Ge was still talking, chattering, spraying spit stars flying all over the sky, and there was no intention of stopping.
"If you fix these useless things, I'll scold my mother. Ye Chen glanced at it.
Yang Ge Lao coughed dryly and smiled, "Then let's talk about strange places." ”
Speaking, he pointed to one side and said, "Fifty miles east of the town, there is an old tomb, the thief is evil, a few years ago, several tomb robbers went in, but they didn't see it, and then, more than a dozen martial arts masters, together went inside to hunt for treasure, and they didn't see it, the people in Zhuxian Town all know that there are rumors that the people buried in the old tomb have turned into zombies. ”
"Who is buried in that old grave?"
"I don't know, when the old man came to Zhuxian Town, it already existed, at least for a few hundred years!" Yang Ge Lao said slowly, "It's a forbidden area, and few people mention it on weekdays. ”
Ye Chen was silent, his fingers in his sleeves were pinching, and he secretly deduced the old tomb.
Counting on it, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and muttered to himself, "It shouldn't be!"
"Little friend?" Yang Ge Lao waved his hand.
Ye Chen collected his thoughts and looked at Elder Yang Ge, "Can you help me find a few things." ”
"The little friend is polite, but it doesn't hurt to say. Yang Ge Lao immediately smiled.
"A piece of peach wood, the older the better, yellow paper and cinnabar for drawing talismans, boy urine for boys, white glutinous rice and black dog blood, and a bronze mirror. Ye Chen's words were leisurely.
On the other side, Yang Ge subconsciously scratched his head when he listened.
Although he is different from yin and yang, the role of these objects is clear, they are all evil things, and he can't understand it, why does Ye Chen want these, is it difficult, is he going to catch ghosts?
"Difficult?" Ye Chen said with a smile.
"No. Yang Ge Lao smiled, resisted the urge to ask, and then got up and ran to the side of Zhuxian Town, since Ye Chen wanted it, then he couldn't be sloppy.
After Yang Ge left, Ye Chen turned his head slightly and looked in the direction of the old tomb.
Obviously, he wants to go to the old tomb to take a look, not curious, it is the old tomb, very weird, as for the objects he asked Yang Ge to find, it is used to ward off evil spirits, and now the whole body is sealed, no different from mortals, even martial arts masters can beat him, and he is also afraid of the dirty things in the tomb, and he is sure that the people buried in the tomb must have changed corpses, and they have to be fully prepared.
"Grandpa, can you help me do the math?"
When Ye Chen was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a childish word, and he was slightly milky.
Ye Chen looked back, only to see a fifteen or six-year-old child, standing in front of the table, dressed in tatters, born with yellow face and thin muscles, maybe hungry all day long, even malnourished, standing there, only a little higher than the table, but his eyes are very clear, without impurities.
"Doll, where is your father?" Ye Chen smiled gently.
"I heard my grandfather say that he went out of the house in his early years. The child said immaturely, burying his little head, "I want my grandfather to calculate, when will my father and mother come back, do you want me to do it." ”
As he spoke, the child also handed over a dry and hard steamed bun, held it with two small hands, and looked at Ye Chen expectantly, "My family has no money, can I use this steamed bun to cover it." ”
"Yes, yes. Ye Chen smiled and took the steamed bun.
Immediately, he performed a deduction.
This calculation, he couldn't help frowning, calculated that the child's father and mother had long since passed away, and the so-called far away door was a Huangquan Road, but the child was still waiting.
"Grandpa, you've got it. The child's eyes twitched.
Ye Chen smiled, "Your father and mother will return soon." ”
The child's eyes lit up, and he was very happy, and he ran away in a hurry.
Ay!
Looking at the child's back, Ye Chen sighed, he really couldn't bear to tell the bad news, the child's fate was so similar to him back then, no father, no mother, no clothes.
It's all fate.
"Little friend, what you want. "Elder Yang Ge is back, still carrying a sack on his shoulder, his work efficiency is high, and it only takes a quarter of an hour before and after to find all Ye Chen needs.
"Thank you. Ye Chen took it.
"It's a gesture. Yang Ge Lao wiped his sweat, but he smiled happily.
In his opinion, it is a great honor to be able to help Ye Chen run errands and do things.
"Old man, you know the kid. Ye Chenyao pointed to the street, fixed on the child's body, the little baby, standing in front of a bun shop, swallowing saliva vigorously.
Elder Yang Ge glanced at it, nodded slightly, and sighed with a mouthful of sighs.
"You have no children under your knees, if you can, take him in!"
"It's ...... ”
"This is a good karma, and his life is fire, which is good for you. Ye Chen said with a smile.
"Since Xiaoyou said it, it is not bad. Yang Ge Lao smiled, sent the second child of the restaurant, to bring the child back, unconditionally believe in Ye Chen, besides, he is not short of money, raise one more child, and have no burden, Buddhism says, saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, if the child is not taken in, he will starve to death, this time, he can be regarded as doing good deeds.
"Good people have good rewards. Ye Chen smiled and began to pack up.
"What, this is the end of the stall?" Yang Ge Lao looked stunned.
"Get ready, go and have a look at the old grave. Ye Chen replied casually.
As soon as he said this, the corners of Yang Ge's old mouth twitched, and his liver fluttered, it was a place of great evil, I don't know how many people died, and the world was afraid to avoid it, this one is good, and he rushed forward, at this moment he also understood why Ye Chen wanted to ward off evil spirits.
"Do you want to take a look together? Ye Chen smiled at Yang Ge Lao.
"I... I'm not going!" Yang Ge sneered, "That old grave is very fierce. ”
"What about martial arts masters?
"Xiaoyou, if you are not old and talkative, you still don't feel comfortable looking for it. ”
"Don't underestimate me. Ye Chen picked up the table, carried a chair in one hand, and a sack in the other, and went straight to the small garden, and a word came back, "If you want to go, I will take you to see the world." ”
When the words fell, Ye Chen had disappeared into the shadows.
Behind him, Yang Ge Lao rubbed his hands, he didn't know what he was thinking, he felt more and more that Ye Chen was weird, he knew pharmacology, knew divination, and could ward off evil spirits, such a strange person, he was a strange temperament everywhere.
One last glance at the other side, he also turned back to the restaurant.
The child who had been brought back had been taken to a hot bath and changed into clean clothes, and at this moment, while eating flatbread in the back kitchen, the little one was hungry and devoured.
Here, Ye Chen has arrived at Xiaoyuan.
Then, all the objects to ward off evil spirits were taken out.
Ye Chen took the dagger, cut the peach wood into a peach wood sword, and lit a smear of black dog blood, followed by the yellow rune, he took the pen and dipped it in cinnabar, like flowing water, and drew a Taoist charm, this kind of yellow fu is the nemesis of dirty things, but it has no effect on the monks.
Next, it's the child's urine, absolutely genuine, it's the smell, a little bit of that.
He is cautious, he doesn't dare to be sloppy, and he can't be sloppy, the martial arts masters are planted inside, it can be seen how fierce the old tomb is, he, a mortal, if he is not careful, he will also die, the ancient holy body, the god of war of the world, if it is folded in a tomb, it is nonsense.
Originally, he could not go, but the problem was that there were things he was familiar with in the old grave.
This is what he calculated, as for what it is, he can't figure it out for the time being, it's not that his evolution is not mysterious enough, but he has become a mortal, and many laws have become his boundaries.
He didn't stop until nightfall.
The things to deal with the evil are ready, and we are waiting for tomorrow to explore the cave.
At night, it is quiet and quiet, and occasionally you can hear the sound of drunkards in the direction of the street, and there are one or two restless masters, swaying with wine, singing a big play.
Ye Chen sat under the old tree again, looking at the starry sky.
Homesick, he is really homesick, especially remembering the children who came to him for fortune telling today, he is more and more homesick, his little Ye Fan, has no mother since he was a child, and he was taken out to practice, the little guy's childhood, should be very lonely, he can imagine that picture: late at night, Xiao Ye Fan was on the window, looking forward to his father and mother coming back.
Speaking of his mother, his expression was in a trance.
He is ashamed of Xiao Yefan, and he is also ashamed of Ji Ningshuang, when he really lives and dies, he realizes how bitter the past is, and the so-called forgetting the rivers and lakes, from beginning to end, is self-deception.
"Ji Ningshuang, I miss you. Ye Chen had tears in his eyes and a hoarse voice. Reading, a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.