Chapter 132: Good Guy

Yan Buliu carefully examined the bodies of Daoist Zifeng and Yan Bo.

After checking it later, Yan Bo's injuries were the lightest, most of them were external injuries, some slight bone cracks, and a little internal injuries. Wang Fan's injuries are secondly, the main body fractures are serious, the internal organs are ruptured in many places, and the forcible maintenance of the state of the battle Buddha body has caused a great burden on the spirit, and it is estimated that it will take a while to wake up.

The last Zifeng Daoist was even more serious, after using the Five Thunder Spell to bombard the female ghost in red, it was already the end of the strong bow, and then he relied on his own strong spiritual consciousness to support it, and finally he was able to have a slow breath As a result, someone came to the door to find the ballast, and twice in a row he forcibly raised his qi regardless of himself, making himself more injured and injured. The current Zifeng Daoist is not only lacking in qi, but the meridians of the whole body are all broken.

As for Zhang Yi's situation, Yan Buliu almost wanted to give him up. I plan to give him a happy hair, and then find a feng shui treasure to bury it, and burn some paper money every year during the Qingming Festival to let Zhang Yi spend it.

The other side......

In the depths of the villa, there are two figures running quickly, one figure is delicate and pretty, exquisite, and the other figure is five big and three thick, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist.

"Scorpion, why didn't you kill that Zhang Yi earlier!" The five big and three thick figures asked.

"Are you bothered, last time you asked this question, this time again." The delicate and pretty figure said angrily.

"Hmph, this mission failed, I'll see how you explain it to the sect leader." Storm Bear snorted coldly and said.

"It's really well-limbed and simple-minded! Have you forgotten that the sect leader once instructed that you must not hurt Zhang Yi no matter what? The scorpion scoffed.

"You're ......," Storm Bear choked.

"Humph!!" The scorpion snorted coldly and ignored the violent bear.

On the other side, in the wilderness, the jungle is ......

A figure clutched one hand over its chest, jumping around in the forest like an ape.

"It's so intentional that I actually forgot about it. But it looks like that gesture will only be stimulated when his life is at stake. The figure stopped abruptly and opened its mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

The figure raised his hand and wiped the corners of his mouth, and his eyes flashed with gloom. Under the illumination of the moonlight, this person was the young man who was beaten by Zhang Yi.

"Huh! Wait, your good days won't be long. The young man smiled coldly, jumped in shape, lightly touched the tree next to him, and soon disappeared into the dense forest.

Back to the villa......

Yan Buliu picked up a bottle of Moutai and poured it into his mouth like drinking water.

"Huh~~" Yan Buliu burped.

"Who invented the bottle mouth of this Moutai? The flow is so slow, it's not as cool as the bottle at the second pot head. Yan Buliu smacked his mouth and complained.

Yan Bo:(; This is the legendary scolding cook when he is full, he was like a dog at the beginning, and now he is ugly?

"Stop drinking, have you figured it out?" Mr. Liu rubbed his eyebrows and said speechlessly.

After Yan Buliu poured two mouthfuls of Moutai, he licked his lips and said, "I'm not thinking about it!" I can't think of a way to do it without drinking. ”

Yan Bo:(; ¬д¬) is obviously an alcoholic, so he has to say that he is so lofty.

"Okay! It's up to you......" Mr. Liu obviously gave up, waved his hand, and went with him.

Yan Buliu took a sip of strong wine, took out a bottle of Wuliangye from the wine cabinet and staggered to his room.

After Yan Buliu left, Yan Bo turned his head to look at Mr. Liu, and said slowly: "Brother Liu, do you say that Yan Buliu can find a way to come?"

Mr. Liu shook his head and said, "If even he can't think of a way, then he has to choose a feng shui treasure for Zhang Yi."

After that, Mr. Liu actually took out his mobile phone and began to check the surrounding cemetery.

Yan Bo involuntarily twitched the corners of his mouth, lowered his head and whispered to Zhang Yi: "Rabbit! It's not that my brother can't save you, it's that my brother can't save you. You can go with peace of mind, remember to give a dream to my brother if you want anything! ”

After three days like this, Daoist Zifeng was the first to wake up from the seat, and after hearing about Zhang Yi's incident, he patted his chest and promised that he would personally preside over a grand ceremony to send Zhang Yi on the road.

In these three days, Wang Fan also woke up, learned about it, and stood by Zhang Yi's side for a long time without saying a word, and finally slowly folded his hands and recited the Buddhist mantra for Zhang Yi!

And Yan Bu stayed in these three days, and took part of the time every day to give answers to the two doctors or give them pointers, and the rest of the time, he was either drinking or sobering up, and a few people in the villa had a party in the middle and drank happily.

In the past three days, everyone asked Xu Hongliang about Wanping Sect, and the result was all superficial things, which were not as good as the investigation of the firm. In this regard, Mr. Liu first asked Yan Buliu to heal his injuries, and then threw him directly into prison and let him go with the dagger man.

Of course, everyone also looked for the Void Emperor Altar and explained to him about Zhang Yi. Of course, I won't tell him the truth, but I just told him that it was because he killed too many ghosts, and the evil qi entered his body, and he went crazy for a while.

"Goo-goo~~" Yan Buliu gulped a bottle of Jian Nanchun.

"Ah~~~ cool!" Yan Buliu slammed the bottle on the table.

"Big brother! It's been three days, have you figured out the way? Yan Bo asked on the side.

"Figured it out!" Yan Buliu waved his hand and said.

"What's the solution?" Daoist Zifeng asked with his hands behind his back.

"The way is to invite your ancestor to come over and let his old man take action, of course, you can also invite the Buddha and the Bodhisattva!" Yan Buliu touched his chin and said without embarrassment.

"Goodbye! I'd better call the funeral home and cemetery! Mr. Liu decisively took out his mobile phone and said.

"You say, 'What is the good thing to engrave on the tombstone?' Mr. Liu pinched his mobile phone and turned his head to ask Xiang Zifeng Daoist and others.

Zifeng Taoist said: "Zhang Yi's tomb?" (・_・)ヾ？

Yan Bo said: "The tomb of Zhang Yi in the Dao Realm?" (・◇・)？

Wang Fan said: "The tomb of Daoist friend Zhang Yi?" [・_・?]

Mr. Liu said: "Why don't you carve the tomb of a good man Zhang Yi?" (´△｀)？

…… The atmosphere fell silent for a moment, and after a moment......

"Oops! This is good! ”

"Yes, Zhang Yi is indeed a good person!"

“6666！ This one is really possible! ”

"Then so be it, I'll call them to carve."

The four of them hit it off and immediately determined what Zhang Yi's tombstone was going to engrave.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, !!" Yan Bu stayed aside and rolled his eyes, coughing incessantly to remind everyone.

The four Zifeng Daoist priests looked at Yan Buliu with puzzled expressions, very puzzled.

"You're going to bury Zhang Yi like this?" Yan Buliu picked at the corner of his eyes and said.

"What's that going on? Taoist Patriarch and Buddha Bodhisattva, where do you ask me to go? It's up to you to figure it out. Mr. Liu complained.

"I'm not done yet, what are you anxious about?" Yan Buliu touched his forehead and said.

"Huh!? What else can you do? Mr. Liu looked at Yan Buliu in disbelief.

"Nonsense! Who do you think I am? I'm not going to keep it! Yan Buliu rolled his eyes and boasted to himself.

Zifeng Daoist: "......" (¬_¬)

Yan Bo: "......" (°ー°〃)

Wang Fan: "......" (ᄑ_ᄑ)

Mr. Liu: "......" (⇀‸↼‵‵)

"Ahem!" Yan Buliu coughed a few times and said: "Let's get down to business, there is another way, which is to guide Zhang Yi's soul, but I have never tried this method, and the success rate is only fifty percent at most!"