Chapter 211: Cause and Effect

Hearing Daoist Chunlai ask like this, Wang Tuofu hesitated for a moment and then nodded.

"Shiraishi Village..."

After clarifying the origin of Wang Tofu, Daoist Chunlai also narrowed his eyes slightly, and his gaze staring at Wang Tofu began to become deeper and deeper, as if he wanted to see something from the other party.

As for the other party taking the initiative to ask about his origin, Wang Tofu didn't care too much, thinking that since the other party was an existence in an anti-spirit organization, he might have investigated his details clearly, and it was actually redundant to ask this question.

"Wang Tofford...... Wang Tofu, the people of the Wang family, how has that place changed over the years?"

"Huh?"

Hearing the other party speak again, Wang Tofu felt a little surprised, and then asked again with some confusion, "What do you mean?"

I originally thought that the other party would ask some about what I had seen and heard in the supernatural over the years, or something else, but I didn't expect that the other party would first ask about his hometown Baishi Village.

Chunlai Daoist smiled, and then nodded in front of Wang Tofu and sat down.

"And when did the change you call begin?"

Seeing the other party's reaction, Wang Tofu hesitated for a moment and then naturally became a little more vigilant in his heart

"Twenty Years ...... Ago"

"Twenty years ago?"

Wang Tofu frowned again, he was only one or two years old twenty years ago, although he couldn't remember the specific situation at that time, but to say that the changes in the village over the years were enough to describe the earth-shaking place.

However, whenever he mentions 20 years ago, it is a hurdle in his heart that Wang Tofu can't get over, if the elders in the village are not wrong, or if the memories of his youth are not so vague, he may have the impression that he was happier than he is now, because his parents were still there at that time.

Although he grew up under the care of his uncle in the village, and later met his old master, there was always something missing in his heart, because there were some things that outsiders might never be able to make up for.

"The village has changed a lot......"

Wang Tofu said, his voice was very calm, but there was obviously a hint of vague sadness, maybe that feeling would not be able to be experienced by others anyway, and no one could have thought that there were many, many things hidden behind such a young man who was only in his twenties.

"Yes, I went to that place once twenty years ago, but since then, there has never been a place that has left such a deep impression on me, and I will never remember everything there, but now that I have met you again, maybe there is some cause and effect in the dark. ”

Seeing Wang Tofu's reaction, there was also a hint of sigh in the tone of the Taoist in Chunlai, perhaps it was the sympathy of fellow Daomen cultivators, even if they forgot the year.

But more importantly, because that place is also an indelible part of his memory.

"Have you been to Shiraishi Village?"

Wang Tofu found that Chunlai Daochang's eyes had never left him since he appeared, as if he wanted to find something different from him.

But after a while, the other party still seemed to shake his head helplessly.

"Join us, are you ready?" said the chief of the spring to speak again;

"Not exactly, but there are some things that you can't stay out of if you encounter them, as a senior of Maoshan lineage, you should understand. ”

This time, it was the Chunlai Daoist who was sitting in front of him who was shocked, and the eyes that had been staring at Wang Tuofu suddenly lost his mind for a moment.

"The ...... Truly. ”

Chunlai's tone suddenly became a little sighing, who could know that when Wang Tuofu's words sounded in his ears, a trace of memory in the depths of his mind was also faintly moved.

"Twenty years ago...... If the seniors have really been to Baishi Village, then the juniors have a question to know if the seniors have heard of it. ”

But before Wang Tofu finished speaking, Daoist Chunlai suddenly interrupted him.

"It's a dangerous trip, so if you've already decided, be prepared!"

Chunlai's long words changed abruptly, Wang Tofu narrowed his eyes slightly, but he didn't continue to say the words when he came to his lips.

"What do I need to do?"

"Come out alive from within!"

Chunlai's voice suddenly became very heavy, and then he slowly stood up and said, "Although we really need your eyes very much, don't worry too much, I will definitely protect you in Chunlai!"

Wang Tuofu was taken aback, he didn't know why the attitude of the Taoist in Chunlai had changed like this, and everything could only be turned into four words in the end: "Thank you seniors!"

The two of them were silent for a moment facing each other, and then the Taoist of Hou Chunlai seemed to remember something, and took out a somewhat old book from his arms and handed it to Wang Tuofu.

"You take this. ”

Wang TOEFL carefully took the old book, thought about it and said, "TOEFL will do its best!"

"Hmm"

Chunlai nodded his head, but said as if he was laughing at himself: "I've been getting old lately, and my memory is not good, so I forgot to tell you, I'm now the chief advisor of the anti-spirit organization in H City, and if you encounter any trouble in the future, you can come to me." ”

Wang Tuofu nodded again, although he had already guessed the identity of the Chunlai Daoist, he never thought that the other party was so special, but he didn't show too much surprise at the organization that always maintained vigilance in his heart.

He had heard some legends about ghosts from many places, because his own unusual experience had made him always believe that some of the supernatural stories that were told by people must be true, but in the stories that made him reverie countless times, the strange people who could subdue the ghosts he had seen very little in his life.

At the same time, among those strange stories, there are many, many deeds about Maoshan Taoists, but Wang Tuofu never thought that he would really see an orthodox old Taoist of Maoshan today.

The other party was able to become the chief adviser of the anti-spirit organization in H City, and his identity naturally did not need to be doubted, but I don't know what kind of strange skills the other party has.

When Wang Tofu was out of his mind, the head of the Chunlai Daoist had also slowly stood up, turned around and walked towards the door, and when Wang Tofu came back to his senses, he was already gone.

Wang Tofu shook his head, and then picked up the old book that Chunlai gave him in his hand, but he was silent for a long time.

Fate is good or bad, strong or light, who would have thought that the fate formed by a bowl of requiem rune well water would meet again in such a scene in the vast sea of people twenty years later......