The Disappearance of the Real Chapter 20 Is There a Ghost?

Tang Qi looked for prestige, a family not too far from the pagoda, with the sound of pushing the door "quack...", a thin figure jumped in Tang Qi's field of vision, "Hey! I know!

The child in the cloth uniform full of patches answered the words, giggling like a silver bell, and a picture of a childish child appearing in Tang Qi's heart...

It seems that the child who wants to run to the mountain road, suddenly saw a person standing in front of the magic tower in the village, the child's curiosity is always the strongest, although he is a little timid, but he still groped his way to the close of the person, "This person is so strange, the clothes and clothes are very strange, not like the local people..."

Tang Qi looked at the boy who groped closer, his eyes were full of innocent curiosity, but he didn't dare to take a step closer, he shook his head helplessly, his face was delicate but slightly sallow, covered with patches of coarse cloth clothes, the weather was actually a little cool but wearing a thin layer, a pair of flickering big eyes flashed a little cunning from time to time, this is a very cute child, he has not taken off the innocence of a child, it seems that life should not be much better, but he is not infected with that kind of evil atmosphere...

The child's patience is always limited, he looked at the strangely dressed person in front of him just looked at him quietly, with a kind smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were so clear and peaceful, and there was no other movement, but he was a little bolder.

took two steps forward, focusing on the back foot, as if he was ready to run away at any time, Tang Qi saw that the boy's behavior was quite interesting, and he laughed out loud, and the boy jumped back vigilantly, although it was a child's crisp voice, the tone was also a little old-fashioned, "Who are you? What are you doing in Qinghe? Looking at your clothes and spirit, you don't look like an ordinary person..."

Tang Qi was very amused, and his eyebrows and eyes were about to smile like a crescent moon, "I came from the Tang Dynasty in the Eastern Soil, went to the west to learn scriptures, passed through the treasure land, the sky was about to twilight, just to find a place to take refuge, and when the sun rises, I should leave..."

Xiao Tong was stunned for a moment, and his big eyes that were as big as the full moon were full of surprise, "Are you the Great Heavenly Master?

Tang Qi continued to laugh, and did not continue to answer, just talk about two witty words, and then talk about it in detail, but it is nonsense, I don't even know what the background state of this spiritual domain is, only how wrong it is...

The little boy saw that Tang Qi didn't answer, he got a little closer, looked left and right, and whispered, "Can the Heavenly Master subdue demons?"

Tang Qi's eyes froze, "Here, there are demons infested?"

Xiao Tong shook his head, and before Tang Qi could breathe a sigh of relief, "There are ghosts..."

"Little treasure... Come back for dinner!" The old man shouted, and the child turned his head with a spirit, "Yes, my mother!"

The little boy who turned his head and ran a few steps seemed to remember that there was another person here, and then turned his head and said apologetically, "The Heavenly Master wants to return home with me, the family is in a difficult situation, and there is still coarse tea and light rice, if you don't mind, you can return with me..."

Tang Qi nodded, looking at the little boy jumping in front of him in a little surprise, these words didn't look like a child could say at all...

It is not far from the tower in the village to the children's dwelling, the weather is getting more and more gloomy, part of the sky, part of the cloud, it was just a hazy drizzle that was not wet, but now it is gradually dripping...

The boy pushed the door and entered directly, Tang Qi thought about it, stood at the door, and the boy who walked to the small courtyard didn't hear the voice behind him, turned his head to look and saw Tang Qi who was still parked at the door, "Why doesn't the Heavenly Master enter?"

"Xiaobao, who are you talking to..."Tang Qi finally saw the person who had been talking to Xiao Tong, looking at the image seemed to be Xiao Tong's grandmother, a little rickety back, full of gray hair in a bun, with a jasper hairpin, but conspicuous. Only then did she see that there was still a person standing outside the door, looking Tang Qiwei up and down, and said, "Who is outside the door..."

"Hello old man, I am a wandering person at the end of the world, passing through the treasure land, the sky is getting late and the rain does not stop, can you make it convenient to spend the night and leave at sunrise in the Ming Dynasty..."

And the little boy was also talking to the old lady, and suddenly, the old lady's eyes, which were only slightly surprised, suddenly turned into horror, "Peng's small family can't entertain the guests, you leave quickly..."

Tang Qi was a little suspicious, and at this time, Xiao Tong's face was also a little unhappy, "Big mother, it's dusk after half an hour, is it not appropriate to sweep the guest out at this time..."

"Old man, I am an ordinary person, at this time the sun is close to dusk, the sky is not good, just ask for a side room to accommodate me, and I will leave tomorrow at sunrise, I beg the old man to make it convenient, thank you here..."

The sun is coming to dusk, at this time it is still raining lightly outside, and there is a tendency to get bigger, at this time if you go out is not a good thing, not to mention, this little boy's tone, in the village after dusk, there may be some bad things happening, at this time outside, it is not appropriate to think about it...

"Oh, you are just an ordinary person, why are Xiaobao and I Yanjun the heavenly masters of the world, the generation of subduing demons and subduing demons?" The old lady saw that she seemed to have misunderstood something, and her emotions eased a lot.

Tang Qi slapped his forehead, "I'm guilty, I was originally related to the child, I never thought it had anything to do with it..."

The little boy now understands that the person in front of him has been joking with himself, and immediately pulled down his face, looking unhappy, "An Neng is like this, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the young man to be poor, don't lose the youthful ambition..."

Tang Qi, who looked confused, looked at the little boy in front of him, "Child, your surname is Xiao Mingyan..."

"The old man's surname is Qin, this is the heir of my deceased son, the name day" The old lady saw that the misunderstanding was resolved, but she also directly responded to Tang Qi's inquiry, but she felt that this inquiry was a bit weird...

Halfway through the sunset, six o'clock

The room was a little dim, Qin Ri came from the front of the incense case with an oil lamp, lit with flint, under the dim orange light source that suddenly flickered when a little wind blew, Tang Qi could barely see the situation in the house.

In addition to facing the door, there is an incense case against the wall, a square table in the middle of the hall, there is no other furnishings in the whole house, and the four walls of the house may be not too much different, the roof covered by green tiles, some places can obviously see water dripping down, and the living environment is also bleak...

At this time, the old lady brought in two pots of food, and instructed Qin Ri, who was staring at the oil lamp, "Xiaobao, bring the yellow rice cake on the stove." ”

When Qin Ri heard this, he didn't look at the lights anymore, he ran down from the stool, and the old lady put down the food in her hand and shouted, "Xiaobao, go slowly, don't fall..."

Waiting for Qin Ri to bring the staple food from the stove room, the Qin family is ready to eat, two pots of clear soup and little water dishes, what dish Tang Qi can't guess, it is estimated that it is what wild vegetables, there is no oil, a pot seems to be a cake steamed from yellow rice, it is said to be a pot, but in fact there are not a few pieces...

In this case, Qin Ri and Mrs. Qin were still eating very happily, but Tang Qi just stretched out his chopsticks and found that there was no salt at all, light and tasteless, so he only ate another piece of soft and glutinous yellow rice cake and stopped moving his chopsticks.

After eating, Tang Qi pulled Qin Ri to chat, "Xiaobao, are there really ghosts here?"

Qin Ri didn't answer immediately, he looked at Mrs. Qin cautiously, and then said, "I don't know much, I only heard from others, three years ago, there were ghosts and monsters attacking people in us, huff"

Qin Ri pointed to the northwest corner, and Tang Qi could see that it should be the tower that he said, "That is a demon suppression tower, and there is a saying that the tower was seen when the state government invited a Taoist monk to come to subdue demons." ”

Speaking of this, Qin Ri pursed his lips again, "I have seen that high monk, and when he came, he only said a word, there are no ghosts here, and there are demons and evil in Lita Town... But I heard my mother say that the tower was useless, and there were still ghost killings after the monk left... Therefore no one among us dares to go out after the twilight hour now..."

"Dusk is coming, don't talk too much, go to bed quickly. ”

Mrs. Qin came over at some point, and Qin Ri was startled when she spoke.

"You also go to bed early, don't go out in the middle of the night, leave early tomorrow when the sun rises, you shouldn't stay here for long, alas..."

Mrs. Qin took Tang Qi to the side room, threw down the sentence and went back to the house, and Tang Qi, who listened to this sentence, always felt that there was something else in this sentence...

This spiritual domain is also too strange, there is a sense of disobedience everywhere, but I can't find where the disobedience is, Tang Qi, who has a little headache, looked at the hardwood bed in front of him, there was not much quilt for cotton wool, and now he had an even more headache....