"Apprentice Suyuan, quickly go to the Ye Feng room to investigate what's wrong." The old monk protected the life-sustaining lamp and said to Father Ye behind him: "There must be no living creatures in his room, otherwise he will take advantage of his soul to wander away." At that time, I am afraid that your son's life will be at risk! ”

Everyone in the Ye family was shocked when they heard this, and they rushed into Ye Feng's room to check, and sure enough, they found the big yellow dog hiding under the bed. Su Yuan was confronting it, but Ah Huang bared his teeth and refused to come out. "It must be that this old yellow dog knows that his yang life is approaching, and when he is waiting for Ye Feng's aura to be weak, he wants to take the opportunity to borrow the corpse to return his soul!" Su Yuan said in horror, but there was no way to drive it out of the room.

Father Ye ran to the courtyard, took a hoe and turned around, ready to forcibly drive the dog out. Unexpectedly, he was stopped by the great monk waving his hand, he walked to the bed with his hands folded, recited the sentence of Amitabha, and then said to Ah Huang under the bed: "But all the body that is taken away will not last long, why do you bother." Although Ah Huang understands human language, he can't speak, and it is incomprehensible that he screamed twice. The old monk smiled slightly and continued: "I see that your karma will be removed, and you will inevitably be reincarnated in a rich family in the next life, so why waste the opportunity of your life to be a human being for the sake of a momentary pleasure?" Do you want to be a beast in your next life? Just when everyone was looking at each other, Ah Huang shook his head and got out of the bed and ran out of the door.

The requiem ritual was finally able to proceed smoothly, and once the spirit returned to the body, Ye Feng woke up leisurely and slowly opened his eyes.

The great monk and Su Yuan went back to the temple overnight, and before leaving, they gave a word to the Ye family: Be careful of that old dog, and don't let it enter Ye Feng's room.

What a headache! Ye Feng rubbed his groggy head, vaguely remembering everything that happened today. Is he really already a nine-life cat fetus?

The Ye family is the only seedling of Ye Feng, and when such a thing happens, it is natural that all ages are shocked. Early the next morning, several of Ye Feng's aunts received a call from his grandfather and rushed back, and even the aunt who was doing business in the provincial capital drove back tirelessly. Everyone gathered around Ye Feng to ask for warmth, chattering and discussing what happened, trying to find a solution. The open-minded second aunt actually asked Ye Feng to find a wife to marry and have a baby as soon as possible, so as to preserve the Ye family's incense, and this proposal was unanimously agreed by everyone.

How does this work? I just received an admission letter from NTU School of Medicine a few days ago, and I heard that an old professor there is studying the subject of soul and body, and maybe from his point of view, there is a way to cure my soul disorder!

For a few days, Ye Feng was dragged by his second aunt to go on a blind date with the girls in the village, which made Ye Feng have a splitting headache. I still want to go to college, get a degree, and then find a career I like to work hard for the rest of my life. Men should focus on their careers, how can they find someone to marry and have a baby and live for a lifetime? This mountain, this water, this village, I have watched it for 20 years, enough is enough, it is really enough. I want to go to college, I want to have a career, and I want to find a person who is happy with each other for a lifetime, even if this life will be a little shorter! University, the dream paradise that I have been looking forward to for a long time, this sacred place that can allow thousands of poor students to break out of their cocoons and become butterflies, I can't give up, I must not.

Ye Feng was lying on his small bed, thinking about it, and fell asleep in a daze. In a trance, he felt his mind light, and then he floated up, looking down, his body was still lying on the bed, and the corners of his mouth were still with a happy smile. Ay! Out of body again. Where to go? He pondered, and as soon as he got out of the gate of the yard, he saw Ah Huang squatting at the door of Grandpa Wang's house next door. I saw that its eyes burst out with a fierce light, looking directly at Ye Feng floating in mid-air.

"Wang~Wang!" Ah Huang yelled at Ye Feng twice, looking both angry and scared. Is this dog nervous? Even the partners who have played since childhood have bitten, and they are really white-eyed wolves that can't be fed. Ye Feng glanced at it disdainfully, and stuck out his tongue at it, you have the ability to bite me? Ah Huang didn't bite because he knew he couldn't. So it turned around and left, got into Ye Feng's house, and saw that the door of his room was locked, so it turned around and left again.

Ye Feng went all the way forward, drifted through the woods and meadows where he used to play when he was a child, saw the clear spring stream where he caught fish and frolicked when he was a child, and then came to an antique temple. It's strange, I obviously want to go to the river to watch those big girls and little daughters-in-law swim and play and rub their clothes, why did I get here?

"Knock ~ Knock knock!" The sound of the wooden fish is intoxicating, and the incense candles are bright and extinguished to reflect kindness. Bypassing the side hall, Ye Feng saw two people sitting next to the stone table under the lush gourd vine trellis, they were playing chess. The one in the robe is naturally the old monk who does not quit, and the other... It turned out to be a young scholar in a white brocade robe? This scholar seems to have seen it himself. It seems that when he was six years old, he also played chess here. After many years, the years have not left a trace on his handsome face. He seemed to be aware of his arrival, waved his hand, and stood in front of the stone table.

"Godson, why did you think of coming to visit your godfather?" The scholar said lightly while playing chess.

"Who's your godson? I'm here to visit the great monk. Ye Feng lowered his head shyly, he vaguely remembered that when he saw this scholar for the first time when he was six years old, he took a few pieces of candy to coax himself into recognizing him as a godfather. I was ignorant at that time, so I really knelt down and kowtowed for a few pieces of candy, and worshiped this scholar as a cheap godfather.

"Oh? Is it? The scholar looked at Ye Feng who was standing on the side in surprise, and then turned around and fell, as if talking to himself, and said, "Hey! Looks like I'm being self-inflicted. Originally, I calculated that my son was in trouble, so I sent the baby over, but I didn't expect people to appreciate it. Forget it, I'll keep it for myself! ”

As soon as Ye Feng heard that there was a treasure to take, where would he pretend to be reserved, he immediately smiled cheekily and said: "Haha, that~ I'm just kidding, who told you not to come to see me for so long." Godfather, what kind of treasure did you bring me? ”

"Huh? What did you say? Why didn't I hear it? The scholar tilted his ears, looking unflattened, pretending not to hear what Ye Feng was saying. The straight Ye Feng's teeth itched, and he couldn't wait to lie on his shoulder and bite twice. He suddenly saw the playful expression on the face of the great monk, and his mind was full of thoughts, and he immediately piled up a flattering smile on his face.

"Hehe, godfather, I'm asking what kind of baby did your old man send me?" Ye Feng said, picked up the thermos on the side and wanted to help him refill the tea, but when he saw that his cup was full, he had to walk away and add some boiling water to the great monk's teacup. This scholar is really strange, why does he put it down every time he picks up the cup and smells it, and praises the good tea without dripping water?

"Hmmm! This is not bad, only by respecting the teacher can we repeat the way. As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed it out of thin air, and there was an inch-long sword in his palm. This small sword seems to be carved from wooden strips, very delicate, one side is engraved with a dragon, the other side is carved with a phoenix, lifelike like a living thing, fluttering like a fairy crying ghosts. There was also a small ring on the hilt of the sword, and a fiery red string hung from it. "Take it, this is the demon sword I carefully carved with the Yaochi Immortal Wood, and you can hang it on your chest to save your life if necessary. Remember to take care of the good students and do not leave them. The scholar said, handed the wooden sword to Ye Feng, looked at the sky again, and then got up to say goodbye to the great monk.

Ye Feng looked left and right, and was very puzzled. How can such a small thing save one's life? What calamities will you encounter? He also wanted to ask, where else could he find the shadow of the scholar? Let's go? Don't even say goodbye? Not even a hug?

"Do you know who he is?" The great monk asked inscrutablely. "Who?" Ye Feng asked with a puzzled face.

"Heavenly Master---- Zhong Kui!" The great monk said slowly, his tone full of mystery and pride.

Ye Feng smashed his tongue, but he didn't expect to accidentally recognize a god as a godfather. It must be a dream, not real, certainly not real. He shook his head, but was woken up by a noisy sound, and vaguely heard something arguing at Grandpa Wang's house next door. Sure enough, it's a dream, after all, I don't have such a good fate to be a son of the gods. He lowered his head weakly, and saw the small wooden sword hanging around his neck.

Hey? This... Isn't this the demon-slaying sword that my godfather gave him? Isn't this a dream?