Chapter Twenty-Five: Old Friends Are Strangers Now

Wang Mu fought with that powerful ghost for dozens of rounds, after all, he lacked actual combat experience, and suffered a lot.

Pan Gu couldn't stand it anymore, a golden light lit up in his palm, and when he saw the opportunity, Pan Gu quickly hit it, just hitting the back of the ghost, and a heart-rending ghost scream shook the whole building a little.

At this time, "Aunt Zhang" slowly showed her original form, half of her head was deeply sunk, her face was covered with blood, and there was no flesh around her lips for a long time, only the pale tooth bones were closed one by one.

The cold wind in the house suddenly rose, and the ghost no longer had any reservations, and the ghost flew towards Pan Gu with a scream.

Pan Gu saw that the comer was not good, and he didn't dare to be careless, and his right hand condensed a high-speed rotating ball of light again, and the monster quickly came closer, Pan Gu shouted loudly and hit the ball of light into the demon object.

There was another howl like killing pigs, followed by death-like tranquility, Wang Mu stared at the place where the powerful ghost disappeared just now, he understood that people die and become ghosts, and when ghosts die, they are completely annihilated, and there will be no more chances of reincarnation.

Miss Yanzi looked at Pan Gu and said softly with a smile: "It seems that your confinement has really had a great impact on you, and your strength has regressed so much." ”

Pan Gu spread out his palms indifferently and shrugged his shoulders.

Looking at the small actions of Pan Gu and the others, Wang Mu had an indescribable feeling in his heart: the gap is really not ordinary!

Wang Mu was a little upset at this time, after all, Aunt Zhang had been thinking about getting along with herself for a long time, and now she has become like that, and finally ended up with an end of never being born, which is really pitiful.

Pan Gu looked at Wang Mu and said, "Unexpectedly, I haven't seen you for a year, your progress is so great, your master must also be a master, right?" ”

Wang Mu smiled: "It's not a master, it's just a low-end warlock." At least he felt that Zhang Yi could only be similar to Sanhua Zhenjun at most.

Wang Mu was a little upset, waved his hand and said, "You go back first, I will look for you again if there is something." ”

Before Pan Gu could speak, Miss Yanzi on the side said, "Yo, what a big breath, do you think we want to come?" ”

Wang Mu glared coldly and said, "You ......." ”

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Pan Gu hurriedly stopped Miss Yanzi and said apologetically to Wang Mu: "Then let's go first, this is 10,000 yuan, you can take it for emergency first, after all, this place is no better than the world, and money is used everywhere." After speaking, he took out a stack of hundred-dollar bills from his pocket and put them on the table, and pulled Miss Swallow out of the room.

Wang Mu has always felt guilty about this friend for many years, although he used to hide from Wang Mu that he knew the Fa for a reason, but there was still a faint awkwardness in his heart, and he felt that Wang Mu's mother's death was also inseparable from him.

Wang Mu looked at the stack of hundred-yuan bills lying quietly on the table, but his heart was very uncomfortable, his friend for many years has now arrived at this step, he doesn't know what status Pan Gu has in his heart now, he is still a good brother? Or is it just a goal that he strives to cultivate and wants to surpass?

The contradictions in his heart were quickly swept away by Wang Mu, after all, Pan Gu was right, money is indispensable everywhere in the world, and Taoist priests are no exception.

This night, Wang Mu lost sleep again, thinking of the ghost of Aunt Zhang who had just died in front of his eyes, thinking of the lonely father at home, and thinking of the beautiful and moving Zhou Duxue......

Wait for me, I'll be looking for you right away, I'm already a brand new me!

Early the next morning, Wang Mu stepped on the bus back to his hometown. After a bumpy ride, the bus finally stopped at the entrance of the village at noon.

It is still a familiar old tree, a familiar field, a familiar rooster and a dog barking.

Wang Mu walked along the path to the old house, but he couldn't see anyone along the way, which made Wang Mu very puzzled.

Finally, Wang Mu stood in front of the old house again, the house was much more dilapidated than a year ago, and his father's cough came from inside the house, and a dry cough made Wang Mu feel sad.

Wang Mu gently pushed the door in, and his father bent over to clean up the dishes and chopsticks on the table, and there were leftover half steamed buns and a plate of pickles in the bowl.

After the death of his wife, Wang Mu's father collapsed after the blow, and his health deteriorated, but the family's economy was really tight, and his father was reluctant to even see a doctor.

"Dad, I'm back!" Wang Mu's voice trembled a little.

When my father heard the voice, he was stunned for a moment, and then turned around in a daze, and saw that he was the only concern in the world now, his father's body trembled slightly, but he said, "It's good to come back, it's good to come back." ”

Wang Mu knew that his father was having a hard time these days, and he couldn't bear to imagine how his father survived, all he could do was to accompany his father well during the days when he went home.

The father and son talked a lot, from noon to evening, and the two gradually felt a little hungry. Father got up to cook.

Wang Mu glanced at the empty kitchen, it is estimated that the only dish in this family is the pot of pickles in the corner, Wang Mu stopped his father and said: "Dad, I'll take you out to eat, I remember that there is a small restaurant in the fat aunt's house at the head of the village, which is very good, let's go there." ”

Unexpectedly, my father shook his head and said, "Hey, your fat aunt died three months ago!" ”

"Dead?" Wang Mu asked, "How did you die?" ”

"Who knows, the whole person is like being gnawed by some wild beast, and there is no good meat in the whole body, which is very pitiful." When my father said this, he glanced out the window in horror, and then whispered: "Not only did your fat aunt die, but the second egg who bought vegetables in the west of the village, and the yellow hair of the dog seller also had an accident last month. ”

"Then no one has found out why?"

"We checked, but we couldn't find anything, we all suspected who touched Huang Ye, but the police insisted that it was an animal attack. Now the men of the whole village are organized by the police, and they search the mountains every day, squatting day and night, ready to catch the murderous beast. It's said that it's Huang Ye who is in trouble, how can people beat his old man! ”

Huang Ye is the name of the weasel in Wang Mu's hometown, and it is also known as Huang Tai Sin or Huang Pizi in other places, and the locals firmly believe that there is Huang Ye practicing here on the hill behind the village, so the villagers will bypass it on weekdays, whether they are chopping firewood or picking wild vegetables.

Wang Mu thought for a moment, if it was before, he would definitely think that it was an animal attack, but then he knew that he had been exposed to too many things that he thought did not exist, and he began to believe that this world was not as simple as he saw.

In the darkness, there are always forces that are ready to move, and when the time comes, they will come into our world!