Woowoo woo ......"

In the sofa in the villa, Yu Yi couldn't stop crying.

It's a pity that the self-blame in her heart and the guilt for Lin Qing can never be washed away with tears.

"There is a disease to cure the disease, there is no disease to protect it, all evils do not invade, and life is prolonged. ”

"Vomit blood at a loss and sell peace charms, 10,000 a piece!"

On Wenwan Street, Lin Qing sat on the ground and set up a stall, and appeared in front of her again.

At that time, he still laughed at him for wanting to cheat money, and deliberately shouted that the chengguan had driven him away......

What is he setting up a stall for?

It's to earn your own living expenses!

If he hadn't asked for 10,000 yuan for living expenses, would he have been reduced to the point of setting up a stall to sell money?

The funny thing is that he was still happy when he got rid of him, and in order to celebrate, he specially bought a box of more than 100 Häagen-Dazs ice cream!

Is that ice cream? That's Lin Qing's blood!

I'm licking his blood myself!

At this moment, Yu Yiyi hated herself so much, how could she be so bad! How could she say those words that mocked Lin Qing's slamming of the door! How could she do such despicable behavior!

Are you still an individual?

Yu Yiyi couldn't stop the pain, buried her face in her coat, but couldn't stop the tears that kept pouring out, and the tears turned into endless regret, completely drowning her.

I don't know how long I cried, Yu Yiyi finally calmed down a little, and then looked down at the coat in her arms.

She was just crying when her hand reached the inside pocket of her coat, and there seemed to be something inside.

She reached in with two fingers, and pinched it out.

It's an old photo, the entire back is yellowed, it should be some years old.

Flipping it over, it was a photo of a teenager, looking at the background, it should be at the foot of a mountain.

This is, Lin Qing's hometown?

This man is what he used to be?

Yu Yiyi took a closer look, and saw that Lin Qing in the photo was one or two years younger than now, standing at the foot of the mountain, wearing a patched shabby robe, the corners of his mouth were raised high, and he looked very happy.

His hair hadn't been cut for a long time, some were messy, some were long, and it was going to cover his eyes.

With such a hairstyle, Yu Yiyi suddenly felt a little familiar.

"Buzz ......"

Yu Yiyi's head shook again, her whole body stiffened, motionless, and her eyes froze.

This hairstyle, and ...... That little Taoist priest is exactly the same!

Looking at it again, Lin Qing's face with such a hairstyle is not the little Taoist priest who showed himself his chest under the bus stop sign?

Lin Qing is that little Taoist!

"He's the guy I'm looking for!"

Yu Yiyi sat on the sofa, only feeling that God had played a huge joke on her.

The person who thinks about it for a long time is actually in front of his eyes, and even pretends to be a couple with himself......

Looking for him thousands of times in his dream, he suddenly looked back, but the man was in the dim light.

Yu Yi leaned on the sofa, and the whole person was empty, only feeling like her soul was going to float......

……

Manyo Plaza.

Sun Xiaokang leaned on his car, smoking a cigarette, and looked at the store next door that was no longer empty.

"Damn, why hasn't that old man come yet!" Sun Xiaokang said dissatisfied.

As soon as he finished speaking, a car drove up and stopped next to it.

The goatee old Taoist priest of Linglong Pavilion walked down with the security guard, and smiled at Sun Xiaokang: "Sun Shao has been waiting for a long time, and there was a delay on the way." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and work for me when you come, it's this shop, give me a whole day!" Sun Xiaokang spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth and pointed to Liu Yuer's shop.

"Okay, this little thing, Lao Dao promises to do it properly. The old Taoist priest showed a wicked smile, and waved his hand to ask the security guard to take the prepared things from the car.

It was a black bag containing filth, black dog blood, and dead rats.

"I can tell you, I promised Brother Yang that it will be done, don't mess me up. Sun Xiaokang told again, "You go and get it yourself, this matter is done, and I will pay for your appreciation meeting in a few days." ”

"Good!" Goatee's eyes lit up and he immediately nodded.

"I specially prepared black dog blood and dead rats, black dog blood splashed in the crack of his house, so that his chickens and dogs would be restless, and his wealth would be dark;

Goatee said as he took the bag from the security guard's hand, and then ordered, "Here I come, you go and pry open the door of his house." ”

The security guard quickly ran over, took out his tools, and tinkered with the door lock.

Goatee took out a mineral water bottle from the bag, unscrewed the lid, and immediately a fishy smell came out.

It's the blood of the black dog.

"Gross!"

The goatee almost vomited when he smelled it, and quickly took the black dog blood away from his nose.

"Click!"

The security guard poked the door open, pushed it open and said, "The door is open." ”

"Okay, let him taste the power of black dog blood. ”

The goatee held the black dog's blood in his hand and walked inside.

But as soon as he stepped into the door, he felt a shock in his spirit, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

The next moment, he saw that on the opposite wall, a boxy wooden sword, bloomed with thunder in the dark night.

The thunder roared, and they all slashed out in unison, all on top of the goatee's spirit.

The goatee's eyes were full of snow, and his ears were full of roars.

The sword of suppressing evil spirits is the most restrained by evil magic Taoists like him.

When he encountered the evil sword, it was a mouse that met a cat, and he was directly burned to the soul by the power of the evil sword.

The goatee was stunned on the spot, and his legs trembled and trembled.

Sun Xiaokang was stunned: "What are you doing there?

The Evil Suppression Sword is only aimed at evil Taoist priests like Goatee, and for ordinary people like Sun Xiaokang and the security guard, it is just a piece of wood.

So the two of them couldn't see the thunder of the evil sword, but they just saw the goatee walk in confidently, and then they didn't move.

"You, go over and see what the hell he's doing!"

Sun Xiaokang said to the security guard.

The security guard shrunk his neck, but he didn't dare to disobey, so he had to walk to the side of the goatee and asked softly, "Master Qingyun?"

The goatee was as if he hadn't heard it, his whole body was trembling, and the black dog blood in his hands was shaking.

"Master Qingyun?" the security guard shouted again.

But the goatee still didn't respond, and stood there as if he had lost his soul, and his mouth was muttering vaguely, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

"Hurry up, drag him out for me!" Sun Xiaokang said angrily in the back, "Useless waste!"

The second monk of the security guard was confused, so he could only stretch out his hand, ready to pat the goatee.

But the moment he stretched out his hand, the goatee suddenly woke up.

"Hell!"

He screamed, jumped up, turned around and ran outside, just in time to collide with the security guard.

The two of them rolled to the ground together and got out.

The bottle of black dog blood was suddenly spilled, and the goatee and security guards were all over their faces, and they were filthy.

"Phew......"

The security guard quickly pushed the goatee away, ran to the side and vomited.

The goatee was still crazy, quickly got up, and rushed towards Sun Xiaokang.

"Get out of here, don't come near me!"

Sun Xiaokang hurriedly scolded and dodged.

Goatee didn't chase Sun Xiaokang, but got into the luxury car behind him, shrank in the driver's seat, and kept repeating: "There are ghosts!

"it!"

Sun Xiaokang saw the goatee covered in dog blood into his luxury car, so angry that he scolded, and hurriedly walked over to pull the goatee out.

But as soon as he got closer, he smelled a pungent stench and the smell of urine.

The goat son was in his luxury car, and he was so frightened that he went directly incontinent.

Sun Xiaokang's face suddenly turned pale with anger.

After doing it for a long time, the assassination of Lin Qing was not done, and he also lost a luxury car.

There was no way, Sun Xiaokang could only give up his luxury car in pain, let the security guard roll over, and bring back the crazy goatee.

And he turned around and glared at Lin Qing's shop fiercely, but he didn't dare to approach, so he could only leave with hatred.

In this way, Master Qingyun, the goatee who secretly harmed Yu Yiyi and wanted to make Lin Qing secretly stumble, was directly burned to the soul by the evil sword, and half of his cultivation was wasted, and the whole person went crazy, even if he regained his consciousness in the future, his spirit and spirit would be much weaker than a normal person.

The power of the evil sword can be seen!