"Teacher, you're not kidding, are you?" I smiled stiffly and touched the teacher's arm imperceptibly with my arm, and when I saw the scene in front of me, I was completely frozen. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

My arm was easily embedded in Master's body!

I suddenly felt that the sky was spinning, the sky seemed to fall, how could the invincible master in my heart be a ghost? I reached out and grabbed Master's shoulder, but the harsh reality gave me another merciless slap in the face—I hugged the empty ......

"Teacher, this is not true, you must have used a trick, right?" I asked, with tears in my eyes.

Master shook his head with a serious expression.

I staggered back two steps, the strength in my body seemed to be drained, I couldn't believe that everything in front of me was real, and my heart seemed to be pierced by a steel needle.

"No !!" I choked up.

The cool breeze rushed in through the window and blew mercilessly on my face, and tears slipped from the corners of my eyes one by one, gathered on my chin, grew bigger, and dripped ......

"Apprentices don't have to be sad, people are inherently dead, not to mention that the teacher has been dead for a long time." Master looked at me kindly and stroked my hair with his big hands.

His palm was like a breath of fresh air, soothing my soul and calming it like water.

I wiped the tears from my face, and asked in a trembling voice, "Teacher, how did you die, can you tell the apprentice?" ”

The reason why I ask this is that I don't believe that Master, such a high Taoist person, would die easily, and judging from the fact that his soul is still in the world, he must have an unfulfilled wish.

"Xiao Luo, when your strength arrives, the teacher will tell you the whole thing as it is." Master calmly said to me, "Now, let's figure out how to find the girl's soul." ”

"Okay, I'll listen to the teacher!" I nodded firmly and clenched my fists.

"Actually, the way to find her soul is in your hands." As if to get me out of the slump, Master said to me with a smile like a nobody.

"In my hands?" I looked at Master in confusion.

"That's right, don't you have a copy of your grandfather's notepad?" Master reminded.

"Yes, there is, but apart from recording some strange things, there is no way to find the soul at all." I say.

"That's because you don't really see what's on the notepad." Master squinted his eyes and said meaningfully.

Listening to Master's words, I lowered my head and pondered, but no matter what I thought, I couldn't think of anything else I had missed, after all, I was almost rotten in that notebook, and I was sure that there would never be anything on it that I hadn't seen, unless the words were smaller than germs.

I asked anxiously, "Teacher, what is the content, don't sell it." ”

The teacher smiled and said to me, "You only see the content on the surface of the notepad, but the core knowledge inside can only be seen with the help of a prop." ”

"Superficial content?" I opened my mouth wide in surprise and asked, "Teacher, what prop?" ”

"If you want to see what's in your notebook, you need to use Ghost Dew." After the master finished speaking, he explained to me again: "Use the ghost dew to brush on every piece of paper in the notebook, and you will be able to see the real content on it, with your grandfather's knowledge, there must be a way to find the soul in it, and the rest is up to you." ”

"Teacher, can I ask you for another thing?" I know that if I ask Master again, I won't say anything to me, masters are like this, they love to sell Guanzi, and they love to say half a sentence to make people ponder, but I suddenly thought of a very important thing.

"Xiao Luo, what's the matter?" Master asked me.

"Teacher, is there any way you can make Han Xiaolin and the girl in that room lose their memory?" I pointed to Han Xiaolin and Su Mumu's room.

"Amnesia?" Master looked at me incredulously.

"Don't get me wrong, I just want them to forget about tonight, after all, Xiaolin met Lu Diyi, and Su Mumu also heard the conversation between the two of us just now." I explained.

"It's easy to do." After the master finished speaking, he stretched out his finger and flicked it on Han Xiaolin's forehead, and then turned into a wisp of green smoke and drifted into Su Mumu's room.

What made me depressed was that the master floated into Su Mumu's room and never came out, and there was no need to think about it, his old man said goodbye without saying goodbye.

I hugged Han Xiaolin tightly to her room and went back to the house.

I didn't say anything all night, early in the morning, I made a phone call with Zhuo Yi, and asked him what he called Ghost Dew, Zhuo smiled and told me that Ghost Dew is the water droplet condensed by the ghost's resentment, and he also said that that thing is not difficult to get, and it can usually be obtained in the hands of the person who raises the little ghost or when the corpse becomes bad.

I asked him if he had it, and he said that Longhu Mountain didn't raise ghosts, which was Maoshan's trick.

This is called a disdain, which makes me extremely depressed, I don't care if you are from Longhu Mountain or Maoshan Mountain, I just want ghost dew now.

After hanging up the phone, I heard a voice from the living room, and when I went out to take a look, Han Xiaolin and Su Mumu had gotten up and were chattering together to go to the bathroom.

Seeing that they were okay, my heart was a little more steady.

I spent the whole morning class in absent-mindedness, I was always thinking about the ghost dew, and I said to myself, teacher, what kind of bend are you going around, just tell me directly.

Of course, there is another thing that I can't understand, how did my master know that there was a way to find Han Xiaolin's soul in my grandfather's notebook? How did he know that he could only see the contents of his grandfather's notepad with ghost dew? This reminds me of the time I saw the picture of my grandfather and my master arguing in the spiritual platform, these two old men must know each other!

I was thinking about it, I felt the mobile phone in my pocket keep vibrating, I took out the phone and saw that it was Zhuo Yi.

I buried my head under the desk and answered the phone.

"Hey, Brother Zhuo, what's the matter?"

"There's a white thing, I want to find a gentleman, it just so happens that I don't have time, do you want to go?" Zhuo Yi asked over there.

I should be happy to be able to think of me when I encounter this kind of money-making thing, after all, the family that can invite Mr. is definitely not a small family, but I don't have any thoughts about it now, I can't take care of my daughter-in-law, what kind of dead person to take care of? So I said to Zhuo Yi: "Brother Zhuo, you can find someone else." ”

"You don't want to be ghosted?" Zhuo Yi asked me.

"Yes, that's why I don't have time...... Wait, Brother Zhuo, do you mean, that family has ghost dew? "I had a flash of inspiration in my head.

"I don't know if there is a ghost dew, but I heard that my family is not blind to death, and it is very likely to become evil." Zhuo Yi said.