That night, the Taoist priest brought a quilt and laid a bunk at the door of our room to prevent accidents.

In this regard, I always feel a little embarrassed, after all, this cold day, it is really unkind to do this, but the Taoist priest himself has no objection to this, but thinks I am grinding, so I didn't say anything.

With the help of Lin Qiaoer and Xiuling, the bed was quickly made, and when Lin Qiaoer left, she told the Taoist priest to take good care of us, and the Taoist priest looked impatient, so they left.

The Taoist priest muttered while blocking the door: "Milk-milk, what a grinding, why doesn't anyone care when the Taoist is in trouble?" As he spoke, he showed a look of disgruntle.

I laughed when I heard this, and said to him: "You kid really don't be unconvinced, just the three of us, I won't talk about the doctor, the girl killer, it's not that we can compare, but if you compare with you, Lao Tzu is much more handsome than you, look at your obscene face, tsk, the girl didn't treat you as a hooligan, it's already considered to be face." ”

The Taoist priest had already lay down, and when he heard me say this, he was suddenly unhappy, and he turned over and sat up, pointed to my nose and scolded: "Fart, just your cowardice, which point can be related to the handsome word, besides, what's the use of being handsome, if it weren't for Lao Tzu saving you so many times, you would have died a long time ago, I don't know how many times, and you still blow it, and you don't feel ashamed......"

The bits and pieces in the Taoist priest's mouth were endless, and the doctor couldn't stand the movement, so he coughed dryly, interrupting the Taoist priest's scolding.

"Ahem, don't make any noise, there is one thing, it is inconvenient to say it just now, I don't know if you feel it, Lao Gui's reaction just now is a little strange."

The doctor's trick really worked, and the Taoist priest, who was still scolding a second ago, suddenly quieted down at this time, looked at the Taoist priest, and showed an expression of approval on his face.

"Well, yes, although Dao Ye doesn't know what medicine you sell in the gourd, but Lao Gui's old boy does have a problem, and the reaction before and after is too different, when I first heard you describe the appearance of the Yaksha, his reaction should be true, but then the content of his nonsense, as well as his behavior of taking out the cloth bag, is too fake, and the explanation given is also far-fetched. Dao Ye felt that the old thing seemed to be acting, but the time to react was too short, so he acted so lamely. ”

I didn't expect the Taoist priest to see this, a little surprised, nodded to them and said: "That's right, I also feel this way, he started to say that after the time was up, he kept procrastinating, and deliberately turned the focus of the problem elsewhere, if it wasn't for the doctor's care, I almost forgot that sentence." ”

The doctor took my words and continued to analyze: "He was indeed deliberately guiding the topic, and when I felt that something was wrong, I found that you were all attracted by his follow-up topic, and you had forgotten the time to reach this point, so I immediately brought it up. ”

"He probably hadn't figured out what to do with it, so he stalled again, and when he entered the house, he came up with the idea of using the bag of dirt to fool him."

The doctor's words made me stunned for a moment, which I didn't expect, and hurriedly asked, "According to what you say, that bag of dirt was also deliberately given to me by him to cover up the topic?" The so-called Su Jin's entrustment is also fake? ”

The doctor shook his head, "That's not it, he should have taken out the dirt to make a fool of himself, but this doesn't mean that the dirt is fake, Su Jin's instructions should be true, because the instructions clearly stated that the soil is for people with thorns on their right hands, so even if he takes out the dirt, we don't necessarily know it, and even if we do, it is impossible to take it away." ”

The Taoist priest suddenly sighed at this time and looked at me: "Oh, so that's the case, I'll just say, that old boy must not have expected things to be so coincidental, it just so happened that the reporter was the person who met the requirements, but how did the Taoist feel that the old boy's last expression had a sense of relief, it was really strange." ”

I also nodded, I also felt this at the time, I don't know what the composition of Xiu Ling is, but this old Gui is definitely a problem.

Up to now, it is impossible for us to guess the details of Lao Gui out of thin air, let alone know what 'time is up' meaning, so we can only press this matter for the time being

The Taoist priest was very unhappy and accused us of not being righteous, we obviously knew the bag of dirt just now, but he didn't know it, obviously this was a contempt and distrust of him.

This is really wronged, when I received the express, the Taoist priest was enjoying torture in Luogang, after returning to Chengdu, I encountered all kinds of things one after another, and the dirt thing has long been thrown to where, otherwise I would not have been so shocked when I saw the same soil just now

I told the Taoist priest about the receipt of Zhang Lingjin's express and how we came here, and after listening to it, he was also shocked and asked me to take out the dirt, and he wanted to take a closer look.

The Taoist priest's plan was ultimately frustrated, and what interrupted his thought was a voice that sounded old-fashioned, but in fact extremely funny, to be exact, it was the voice of the old turtle.

"Little Taoist, are you fucking an old birthday star hanging, don't you want to live?"

As soon as he heard this voice, the Taoist priest suddenly shuddered, and a flattering smile appeared on his face: "Hey, it's the turtle master, are you old and back?" ”

The doctor and I both looked with contempt, but not to mention, since we saw the strange dirt in the old Gui's house, the old turtle was gone, and I didn't know where to go.

The old turtle did not climb on top of the Taoist priest's head this time, but lazily lay on the floor, holding his head high and squinting at us, with a posture that you want to find death, but the uncle will not stop you.

In fact, looking at the old turtle's reaction just now, I knew that this old guy must know the origin of the soil, and at this time I couldn't help but ask: "That, Lord Turtle, what the hell is this?"

As I spoke, I took out the cloth bag from my pocket and prepared to hand it to the old turtle.

What I never expected was that the old turtle seemed to have blown up its hair, his face was distorted, and he pointed to the cloth bag in my hand and yelled hysterically: "Damn, it, get this thing away, it, the uncle finally got rid of it, it's only been a few days, why did the uncle meet again, unlucky, unlucky......"

The strange behavior of the old turtle made us wonder for a while, and when we wanted to ask again, the old turtle had a rare look of seriousness, and said to us: "You all listen to the uncle, this thing is a bad thing, and no one can touch it except him." As he spoke, it raised its paw and pointed at me.