Chapter 47: The plot has changed

I don't know what the four-eyed Taoist and Master Ikkyu were talking about outside. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Anyway, Uncle Four-eyed had a very gloomy expression when he came in.

Master Yixiu was full of smiles, and he beckoned: "Jingjing, come here, let's follow the master to lay the floor tonight!" The Taoist chief is willing to borrow the quilt he bought in the provincial capital! ”

When Jingjing heard this, she naturally refused, and she was anxious: "Masterβ€”β€”! ”

"Huh~~ Don't say it, it's decided!" Master Yixiu didn't follow the intention of his apprentice this time, but said in a resolute and gentle tone, "Ah Zi is a guest!" ”

"Humph!" Jingjing suddenly didn't obey, she shook off the hand that grabbed the corner of the master's clothes and snorted, glared at Luo Zi and rushed into the back room with her braids angrily.

"Huh! Jingjing! ”

This stubborn temper can't even be called by Master Yixiu.

Master Yixiu shook his head helplessly and said to the four-eyed Daoist: "Brother Dao, don't worry, you just let Ah Zi stay with me tonight, and if you say good conditions, my old monk will definitely not break his word!" ”

The sharp-eyed Luo Zi found that when Master Yixiu said "the conditions that were said", the muscles on his uncle's face twitched one by one, and there was an obvious expression of pain.

It seems that it is a great loss to make the uncle who has always had a good face unable to pretend to be kind in front of his children and nephews-Luo Zi thought.

But Luo Zi was quiet and didn't speak, which was his virtue as a beautiful man.

(- Wow Ka Ka - Luo Zi laughs in his inner monologue)

In the face of Master Yixiu's words, the four-eyed Taoist chief didn't speak, he stared at it for a long time, and finally let out a heavy "um", didn't care about Luo Zi, turned around and left.

At the moment when the four-eyed Taoist turned around, Master Ikkyu's expression suddenly became unserious.

"Hey, hey, heyβ€”" was Master Ikyu's lewd laugh.

(Luo Zi, who was standing behind him, had a black line.) οΌ‰

There was no way, Luo Zi had no choice but to clench his fists and cough twice.

Master Ikyu reacted from his smugness that there was actually someone behind him, and he turned back in embarrassment: "Ah...... Ah Zi, are you still here? ”

Khan, what do you mean I'm still here, I've always been here, okay?!

It seems to have been too quiet......

Luo Zi silently took a deep breath and unfolded a bright smile: "Master, where do I sleep?" ”

…………

"This is the quilt that your uncle brought!"

Jingjing threw a quilt that still smelled of fresh cotton on Luo Zi's body lying on the bed.

She said with a black face before turning to leave: "Scoundrel! ”

Luo Zi was scolded inexplicably, and before he had time to refute, he hurriedly straightened up from under the quilt: "Huh! Isn't the quilt for you?! ”

Jingjing looked disgusted: "I don't want you to sleep on my quilt!" ”

Luo Zi was speechless for a moment, he lowered his head and muttered, "I don't want to sleep on your quilt yet!" How nice a new quilt is! ”

But in fact, Luo Zi told the truth, even from the perspective of a serious patient with clean cancer, Jingjing's quilt is actually really clean, even he can't pick out the bones, but after Jingjing said so, Luo Zi shouted a few words on his lips!

"You!" Did Luo Zi deliberately lower her voice, of course Jingjing could hear it, the little girl blew up, and turned to stare at Luo Zi.

Luo Zi immediately shrank his head.

But Jingjing didn't know what to remember, seeing that he retracted his temper like this and didn't have a seizure, he just used a heavy nasal voice: "Hmph! ”

As soon as my aunt and grandmother came, they overbearingly occupied Master Yixiu's bed.

Who knew that it hadn't been hot yet, and the bed that had been cleaned all day was picked by Luo Zi again.

Whoever comes has to be angry.

Luo Zi can also understand, but-understanding is understanding, anyway, the bed is already his own tonight, and no one can take it away!

He turned over and lay face down on the new futon that had just been laid out, feeling the warmth of the sun and new cotton, with a smile on his face, without the slightest conscious guilt of bullying Uncle Simu-

Jiale knew that the four-eyed Taoist would come back tonight, and specially dried the new futon that his master had bought when he came back for a whole day, who knew that Luo Zi would come, the new futon of the four-eyed Taoist, and the four-eyed Taoist himself contributed to Luo Zi without even moving, alas......

Jiale's filial piety is also ......

It's just in time!

"Bell!"

"Walking in the coffin and borrowing the way, people and gods have to avoid it!"

"Bell!"

"Maoshan is the flag, and the neighbors are spared!"

"Bell, bell!"

"Tianguan family affairs, don't disturb the living!"

……

"Bell!"

"Walking in the coffin by the way, people and gods ......"

In the distance, the sound of Fu Ling was heard, and a male voice that sounded straight and calm shouted highly.

The first sound is to inform the ghosts who covet the corpse in the coffin, this is the coffin, the level is not something they can touch, and it is better for them not to come up and probe for mines.

The second sound is to inform the surrounding fellow people that this is the flag held by Maoshan Mountain, and the "neighbor" refers to the exorcism of Longhu Mountain, Yiqi Sect, etc., indicating that everyone is their own people, and if something happens, please help in the relationship.

The third tone is to inform those wandering thieves with bad intentions, this is a family matter of the Son of Heaven's family, and they must weigh their abilities before they start, so as not to get into trouble, plus the "coffin" in the previous sentence, it also implies that they are just a coffin delivery team, and there is nothing to grab.

Big night.

The sound of this coffin team is really ear-catching.

Luo Zi's ears and eyes are smart, and when he heard this voice, he immediately felt a carp fighting.

He immediately put on his coat and walked out, and saw Master Ikyu getting up from the chair with a huge string of Buddhist beads in his hand-

"Master!"

Luo Zi pretended to be flustered and curious.

Master Yixiu shook his head, but his expression didn't look very serious: "It's okay, Ah Zi, it sounds like your Maoshan Dao Master wants to borrow the Dao, don't worry." ”

After speaking, he took the lead in leading Jingjing to push open the door and come outside.

Master Yixiu said from afar to the four-eyed Taoist who was carrying a lantern in his hand and was still disheveled: "Brother Dao, are you your fellow disciple?" ”

The four-eyed Taoist leader glanced at Master Yixiu, this time he didn't ignore the master, but said simply: "It seems that it is-I have to hurry so late, it seems that things are not easy!" ”

After speaking, the four-eyed Taoist leader took the lead in carrying a lantern to the entrance of the courtyard.

Luo Zi followed behind them, anxiously thinking in his heart.

Who else is driving the corpses around?

Who else could there be but Chizuru Michichi? !

Damn, don't these long-eyed things understand themselves? I actually let the Chizuru Michichi advance the itinerary!

Said to postpone!

Time is delayed!

I've been a ghost for too long, and I can't understand human words anymore!

Luo Zi stood still behind Jingjing, his swarthy eyes dimming in the bright moonlight.

Staring at the middle of the coffin convoy not far away, the copper-horned golden coffin that was "rolling around".

The night seemed to get darker...... (To be continued.) )