Wen Taizi shouted twice in a row, and I saw the big lump of garbage squirm for a moment, and then slowly poked its head out of the blanket.

The street lamps on the side of the street have long been broken, and I can't really see it by the moonlight overhead. But I could vaguely see that the man had gray hair, a wrinkled face, and a scruffy beard that looked like weeds.

The most important thing is that his eyes, upper and lower eyelids are almost all covered with eye droppings, and he can't open them, so he can only look out through the gaps.

This guy is the predecessor in Wen Taizi's mouth?

Although exorcists are informal, and capable people are hidden among the people, it is the first time I have seen such a sloppy person. At that moment, I wondered in my heart, even if this person was really an exorcist senior, he probably wasn't such a great person, right?

I don't know why Wen Taizi called him so respectfully.

The wandering beggar looked to be about fifty or sixty years old, and after being woken up by Wen Taizi, he sat up from the broken blanket. He yawned several times before he said in a daze, "Little brother of the Wen family? ”

Wen Taizi hurriedly replied: "Senior, it's me." ”

The wandering beggar groped under his body for a while, then took out half of a steamed bun that was as hard as a stone, took two bites, and said vaguely: "Three years have passed?" ”

Wen Taizi looked embarrassed, and said hesitantly: "It's still ...... Haven't ...... yet."

I was secretly shocked, when Wen Taizi faced the little dragon in the river, how resolute was his expression? Speak categorically, without dragging the mud in the slightest. But when faced with this wandering beggar, he actually stuttered when he spoke?

As I was thinking about it, I noticed that the wandering beggar's body had inflated half a circle like a balloon, and his body trembled violently as if it were suffering from a boil, so much so that the steamed buns in his hand fell to the ground.

Wen Taizi's face changed greatly, and he dragged me back and said loudly, "Senior! Cannot! ”

As soon as he shouted like this, the wandering beggar's body immediately stabilized, and the body that had just swelled up quickly changed back to its original shape.

I was dumbfounded when I saw it now, this person's body was really like a balloon, and it could still get bigger and smaller?

After a long while, the wandering beggar's body returned to normal, he reached out and picked up the steamed bun from the ground, put it in his mouth and took a bite, and said, "People are old, and they are always a little unable to control themselves. Brother Wen, the three-year deadline hasn't expired yet, why are you here again? ”

Fine beads of sweat oozed from Wen Taizi's forehead, and he whispered, "If it weren't for the big deal, I wouldn't dare to disturb my seniors." I'm here just to use the Soul Cultivator. ”

The wandering beggar stopped talking, and in the darkness he could only hear the sound of his mouth chewing dried steamed buns. Wen Taizi didn't dare to come out of this atmosphere, and I didn't know why, so I didn't dare to speak.

The atmosphere around them suddenly became silent.

The wandering beggar did not speak, and neither of us dared to speak. On the contrary, the sound of him eating steamed buns was extremely loud in the dark. After a long while, the wandering beggar said, "Brother Wen, who is this person you are brought?" ”

Before Wen Taizi could speak, the wandering beggar's tone suddenly became stern: "Do you want him to guard against me?" Bastard! Do you want to guard against me? ”

He said this in a loud voice, and a wave of evil qi rushed directly towards him. Although he was still sitting there and didn't touch half of Wen Taizi's fingers, Wen Taizi took three steps back in a row, and his face instantly turned pale.

Wen Taizi was shocked and said, "Senior! Cannot! ”

This is the second time he has said this.

When he said this for the first time, the wandering beggar's body swelled half a circle, but when he said it the second time, the wandering beggar's body did not swell, but the terrifying momentum pressed Prince Wen to stand unsteadily.

Is this still human? The body was motionless, just a low shout and the momentum on his body could scare Wen Taizi into standing unsteadily?

But after Wen Taizi said no, the wandering beggar's body trembled again. It took him a full three minutes to regain his composure, and even his tone softened a lot.

He sighed and said, "Brother Wen, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. You'd better stay away from me, or I'm afraid I'll hurt you again. ”

Wen Taizi shook his head firmly: "I believe that my seniors can control their emotions!" ”

The wandering beggar didn't even eat the steamed buns, he leaned against the corner of the wall, looked at the stars in the sky, and said, "I have lived well in the past three years." But the demons are hard to get rid of, and I am always a drag. Brother Wen, I'm sorry. ”

This is the first time he has said sorry to Wen Taizi without knowing how many times, this person gives me the feeling that he is like a schizophrenic, one moment short-tempered, almost violent and hurtful, and the other time he is polite, submissive, full of sorry.

I already understood why Wen Taizi was fully armed and carried her own demon slaying bag. On the one hand, he wanted me to help, and on the other hand, he didn't want this wandering beggar to be known by others.

And my identity and ability happen to be the most suitable person.

But who is this wandering beggar? What does it have to do with the resentment in the world that Wen Taizi said?

Wen Taizi said cautiously: "If it weren't for the important matter, I wouldn't have bothered my seniors." It's just a Soul Cultivator ......"

This time, when he said the words Soul Cultivator, the mood of the wandering beggar was normal. "I'm afraid I won't be able to control my ......," he said.

Wen Taizi gritted her teeth and said, "Senior, I won't hide it from you. If the soul cultivators can't get it back this time, the Wen family is afraid that it will be ruined. Although you need this thing more than we do, I can't let the Wen family be ruined in my hands. ”

The wandering beggar was silent for a while this time before he said, "How many soul cultivators do you need?" ”

Wen Taizi thought for a moment and said, "Four is enough!" Mr. He of Yandang Mountain, Mr. Tears of the Water Tribe, as well as Mr. Fire of Chongqing and the Uncursed Girl of Dongting Lake. ”

I understand this sentence, these four people are the four main forces that attack the Wen family, they just let Old Man Wen overspend the soul back then, so they handed over the soul to Old Man Wen.

It's just that Old Man Wen didn't have a printed burial suit, and he refused to use the Soul Suppression Tablet, so he used the Soul Cultivator Stone Man to nourish these remnant souls.

As long as these four soul cultivators can be brought back, it will be enough to resolve the Wen family's catastrophe this time.

The wandering beggar was silent for a moment, and then said, "Have you found the printed funeral suit?" ”

Wen Taizi's expression was gloomy and she said, "Not yet." But there is news in the circle that some people in the area of the old tomb mountain in Xiangxi saw the sky flying into a powerful ghost, taking advantage of the Yangshi. I'll take a trip to Old Tomb Mountain when I'm done with this. ”

The wandering beggar's body began to tremble again, and it was estimated that he could no longer control himself. But he recovered quickly this time, saying, "I can't find the printed burial clothes, and the soul cultivators can't leave my side." You know, if I don't have a soul cultivator, Wenzhou City will be in chaos. ”

Wen Taizi's expression was gloomy, and she said, "I do have an idea, but I'm afraid that I want my seniors to be wronged." ”

The wandering beggar smiled bitterly: "I'm not afraid of being wronged, but I'm afraid that I will hurt you." Do you want to use the Forbidden Rope? It's useless, Yu Buren used the forbidden magic rope to save me from the ghost prison. But my body has developed resistance to the forbidden magic rope, and if I try it again, I'm afraid it may not work. ”

"It's not that I don't want you to try, but I don't want to hurt you. You know, I can't help myself. ”

When I heard the wandering beggar talk about Yu Buren, my heart moved slightly. Does he know Third Brother Yu? And the ghost prison, what kind of place is that?

I know that the forbidden magic rope is said to be an alloy rope made of ghost script, but this thing is heavy and difficult to make, even if it is not easy for Yu Buren to make.

How could this wandering beggar make Yu Buren willing to spend time and effort making forbidden magic ropes?

Hellish ......

Human Resentment......

Yu Buren......

Forbidden Rope ......

These words lingered in my head, and then gradually joined together.

I jerked my head up and whispered, "Zhang Yiyi? ”

Although he was talking to himself, the wandering beggar's ears were excellent, and the most important thing was that when he heard the name, his body trembled violently like a fever.

Wen Taizi's face turned white with fright, she covered my mouth and said in a trembling voice: "Silence! Don't say that name! ”