Chapter Seventy-Seven: Reasons to Be a Martial Artist

"Actually, my life is really not worthy of your jealousy, because it is not the real me at all, it is just the creativity of my parents, and it is the daughter in their minds. Sometimes I really envy you, you can make friends without any scruples, you can meet many, many people, and do many, many things you want to do. And I can only recall, recall the carefree before we went to kindergarten, and recall the sister Zhou Xiaoya who followed me all day long and called me. As much as I hate you, you're the only one I hate and make me remember! ”

"Chen Sisi, I ......" Zhou Xiaoya was a little overwhelmed.

"In addition, I want to say sorry to you!" Chen Sisi said with a serious face: "I didn't know that my birth would cause you such harm, if I knew that I robbed you of your luck, I would definitely find a way to return it to you." It's just that I can't give it back to you now, so I can only say sorry to you weakly. ”

"Xiaoya, I don't expect you to forgive me, but I hope you can let go of your hatred! Okay, that's all I have to say to you, I'm done. Perhaps, we will never see each other again......"

After speaking, Chen Sisi turned around, with a look of loneliness and self-blame.

"Sister Sisi......" Suddenly, Zhou Xiaoya stopped Chen Sisi, she no longer called Chen Sisi's name, but called Sister Sisi.

Chen Sisi stood on her heels, and she turned her head to look at Zhou Xiaoya.

I saw that Zhou Xiaoya was already in tears: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Sister Sisi, I regret it, in fact, I regretted it since I impulsively opened the painting and took it to the cemetery and came back. I know you're having a bad time, I know you've been persecuted, it's me who is too willful, it's me who is too stubborn, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't be like this, it's all my fault. ”

"Xiaoya!" Chen Sisi walked in front of her again, raised his hand and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes: "You're right, didn't I say everything, I also want to thank you, if it weren't for you, I would have died with regret." You helped me and gave me the opportunity to be myself this month. ”

"No, it's all my fault! it's all my fault, I'm sorry, Sister Sisi. Zhou Xiaoya hugged Chen Sisi, Chen Sisi hesitated for a while, and then raised his hand to hug Zhou Xiaoya.

At this moment, no matter how much resentment they have against each other, they should be resolved, yin and yang are separated, and people and ghosts have different paths!

In the final analysis, people's hearts are made of meat, and there is just a lack of an apology between them.

Chen Sisi is pitiful, but she was born with bad luck, and this catastrophe is her fate. All living beings, after all, it is inevitable to escape. I looked at the emotional two, and I was also relieved that they should have resolved their grievances a long time ago.

A few minutes later, the two let go of each other, and I saw that Chen Sisi's eyes were also red. She didn't dare to cry, she was afraid, she was afraid of scaring the people present, because the tears she cried out were red.

"Alright!" their knots had been opened, and they had to get down to business, so I spoke.

"Miss Zhou, I'm here to find Chen Jiangshui this time. As soon as I finished speaking, I felt that something was not right, so I immediately corrected and said: "I came to you this time, in fact, I want to ask you, what is going on with that painting?"

Zhou Xiaoya wiped away her tears, thought for a while, and said to me: "Master, in fact, I don't know very well, I secretly entered Grandpa's study. All I know is that when I opened the painting, I tore open a few pieces of yellow paper and a bundle of red strings. My father said before that our family is a family of metaphysics that has been handed down since the Tang Dynasty, and my ancestor is an outer disciple of Li Chunfeng. After returning home, we started our family's own Xuanmen business, which was not big, but it was okay, and we were able to have a certain reputation in one side. In the Qing Dynasty, when my grandfather's generation was in the same generation, his ability declined a lot, but my grandfather was still a very powerful onmyoji. On one occasion when he suppressed an evil spirit, he was seriously injured, but fortunately the evil was sealed. After that, he withdrew from the rivers and lakes, and ordered our family not to come into contact with yin and yang in future generations. ”

"Since then, our family has disappeared in Xuanmen! But no matter what generation we go to, our family will leave a room vacant! Pile up the books that have been handed down in the family, and the things that my grandfather left behind. ”

I see! After listening to Zhou Xiaoya's words, I finally understood why she was upright! It turned out that she was a descendant of Master Li Chunfeng's disciples! No wonder she was not easy to look at from any point.

"This is the use of luck to suppress evil spirits! Your grandfather is a respected master. I said to Zhou Xiaoya word by word.

"Fight evil with luck?"

"That's right! Your family is originally a Xuanmen family, and it stands to reason that it should be passed down and carried forward. But in order to suppress the evil spirit of the people's daughter, so that she would not run out and harm the world and cause misery, he could only destroy his future and let your Zhou family become an ordinary family, guarding it for generations!"

My words made Zhou Xiaoya feel very incredible!

I said with feeling: "Your grandfather's actions are singing and crying, and it is emotional! I wonder if Miss Zhou can tell you your grandfather's nickname, so that I can pay tribute in my heart." ”

"My grandfather, my name is Zhou Geng!"

I nodded slightly, expressing my admiration for this Master Zhou! In the occult world, there are not many people who can give up their own glory to suppress evil spirits, and this master's behavior is definitely a model in the occult world.

"Then, is it my grandfather who suppressed the people's girl Jin Yaotu?"

"Yes!" I nodded and said, "That folk girl has been suppressed by your family's righteousness for too long, so that I can't feel his yin existence! Those ghosts have no yin qi in the bar, and they were attracted by the painting to share the righteousness of the Zhou family for him." ”

"Then, what should I do, Master, can you accept him?" Zhou Xiaoya finished speaking, and said with a look of self-reproach: "It's all my fault, if it weren't for me, the painting wouldn't have come out." ”

"It's okay, you don't have to blame yourself. I comforted her, and then said: "Haven't they all been out for months, Chen Jiangshui encountered strange things a few months ago, how have you dealt with them in the past few months?"

"Toilet!" Zhou Xiaoya raised her head and looked at me and said, "My grandfather's book says that evil things are afraid of dirty things, and the toilet can stop evil spirits! ”

"Toilet?" When Fat Wu heard this, he was a little stunned: "So, the painting you gave me was taken out of the toilet?"

No one answered him, he could only stare dryly!

"No wonder!" I nodded, and then fell into deep thought.