Chapter 113: Missing White Fox Blood
Sanqing and Soul Haoxuan left Lin Danhong and ran all the way out of the town, climbed over the mountain, and when they arrived at another town on the other side of the mountain, the sun was already trying to jump out of the horizon.
At the entrance of the town, there was a young man sitting, smoking a cigarette with an anxious expression, and when he saw Sanqing and Soul Haoxuan, he immediately extinguished the cigarette, and then got up and ran towards them.
"Two immortals, they're back so soon!"
Sanqing glanced at it, and after finding that it was Lai Quan, he nodded slightly.
"Did the evil ghost catch it?" Lai Quan came to Sanqing and asked softly. led Mu Yi and Fan Youwei home, and after arranging for the two to live at home, he also returned to the house. But after lying down, I tossed and turned, and I couldn't sleep. So he ran to the living room, smoked a few cigarettes, gritted his teeth, and ran to the entrance of the town with courage to wait for Sanqing and Soul Haoxuan to come back.
"Hmm!"
"The two immortals are really powerful, and the process must be very exciting, but it's a pity that I'm afraid of death and can't take a look. Lai Quan smiled awkwardly and said embarrassedly.
"Do you want to know, go to the next town and ask, my master and junior brother are at your house, take me first!" Sanqing had no intention of responding to Lai Quan's obscure sycophant, and didn't have the heart to satisfy his curiosity, so he directly prevaricated him, and then skipped the topic. And he had a bad premonition along the way, always feeling that something had happened.
"Hmm!" Lai Quan was not stupid, he vaguely understood what Sanqing meant, so he no longer looked for boredom, and turned his head and began to lead the way.
The group of three soon arrived at Lai's house, and before they entered the door, they heard a noise coming from the house. Lai Quan frowned and walked in quickly.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw that the living room was full of people, my father and the old Taoist master and apprentice were standing on one side, and the monkey's parents were standing on the other side.
"It's over!" As soon as he saw the monkey's parents coming to the door, Lai Quan's heart began to cry bitter.
"What, you and my son died, or was he killed by a female ghost!" the monkey's father yelled loudly at Lai Quan's father, Lai Zhong, with three points of surprise and seven points of anger in his tone.
"Old Hou, don't yell at me, that female ghost was not raised by me, besides, your son is idle all day long and likes to wander around, maybe he provoked that female ghost? If it weren't for the old fairy and his apprentice, my son would have suffered too!" After listening to the other party's words, Lai Zhong immediately responded mercilessly.
"What, you and my son are idle, that's not your family's Lai Lai Lai Young Master, this female ghost is only Lai Quan's provocation, my poor son!" the monkey's mother jumped out and cried.
Lai Quan, who was secretly staying behind, listened to the words of the monkey's parents, felt uncomfortable for a while, and immediately turned around and left, hiding outside the house.
"Old fairy, you have to be the master for us! My son died unjustly!" Lai Quan's mother saw that Lai Zhong was no longer talking, so she ran to Mu Yi at once and grabbed Mu Yi's clothes.
"This aunt, old Taoist priest, I am fair! You let go of your hand first, let go of your hand. Mu Yi was uncomfortable being pulled, and he didn't know how to call the monkey's mother for a while, so he called out to his aunt as soon as his brain was hot.
The monkey's mother also seemed to be frightened by Mu Yi's aunt, and immediately let go of her hand and took two steps back, waiting for Mu Yi's fair words.
Fan Youwei secretly laughed when he saw that Mu Yi was embarrassed.
Mu Yi looked back and waited for Fan Youwei to glance at him, and then said, "That female ghost was not provoked by your son, nor was it provoked by Lai Quan, but it can be provoked by the three of them together." So none of them are wrong, and they are all wrong. Mu Yi worked hard to make up such a statement, but he didn't know what he was doing, and he thought in his heart, who can you blame for your son being eaten for running slowly, if you want to blame him for his short legs!
"Huh?" The monkey's parents couldn't understand what Mu Yi was at all, so they could only stare blankly at this old Taoist priest who was regarded as a god by the richest man in the village, hoping that he could explain, but Mu Yi didn't say anything.
"Your son is unlucky, no wonder anyone! My master sees that he is pitiful, and has already selected a feng shui treasure for him to let him settle in the earth, and you will save trouble. If I'm not mistaken, you still have a five-year-old son at home, right? This piece of land can just bless him, and he will have a future in the future!" Just when the scene was embarrassing, Sanqing and Soul Haoxuan walked into the living room, and as soon as they entered the door, Sanqing opened his mouth and talked to the monkey's parents endlessly, Mu Yi saw Sanqing, and the clouds on his face immediately dissipated, and Soul Haoxuan stood quietly aside and watched the play. Fan Youwei pursed his lips, looking disappointed, it seemed that it was not the right time for Sanqing to come, and he couldn't look at Mu Yi anymore.
"Really?" Hearing Sanqing's abrupt words, the monkey's father immediately turned his puzzled gaze to the young man who appeared out of nowhere.
"Do you think I'm lying, if you don't believe me, you can go to the mountains and dig him up, but I can't guarantee what will happen to your Hou family!" Sanqing said with squinted eyes and pretending to be angry.
The monkey's parents looked at each other, and once their eldest son was alive, he was angry, and if he died, he could really prosper his Hou family and protect his son, which seemed to be a good thing. As soon as it is totaled, I don't dare or want to care about anything anymore.
"Then, thank you to the gods and goddesses!" The monkey father said to Sanqing after the battle, and then ran out of Lai's house with his wife, ready to go home and take his son to the temple to burn incense and worship the Buddha.
"Oh, these two are your senior apprentices, they are really a talent!" Lai Zhong saw that Sanqing had bluffed away the Hou family and his wife, and heard him call the old Taoist Master Mu Yi, so he guessed the identities of the two, and hurriedly patted his ass.
Sanqing glanced at him and nodded. Soul Haoxuan frowned, thinking that if there is really a son, there must be a father, and the kung fu of slapping the sycophants is one by one!
"Sanqing, you are back, come on, I have something to say to you!" Mu Yi ignored Lai Zhong's flattery, because after listening to it all morning, he was already about to vomit. He waved at Sanqing, and then ran straight to the corner of the room.
Seeing that Mu Yi was flustered, Sanqing hurriedly walked over.
"Master, someone broke into my house before dawn!Snatched the white fox blood from Lu Tingxuan!If you want to go back, go to Yangzhou, he's waiting for us in Yangzhou!" As soon as Sanqing walked over, Mu Yi whispered in his ear.
"What?" Sanqing was taken aback, thinking that his hunch had really come true, and then asked, "What does that person look like?"
"I didn't see it clearly, he was holding a knife in his hand at the time, and I didn't dare not give it to ......," Mu Yi said with a shy face.
"I understand, I don't blame you!But this place shouldn't stay for a long time!" Sanqing appeased Mu Yidao, then turned his head and looked at Lai Zhong carefully, ruling out his suspicions.
"Then let's leave for Yangzhou immediately, and we'll meet him for a while!" Sanqing said in a deep voice.