I learned art from Uncle Nine Chapter 92 Miao Xiaofeng went home

Chapter 92: Miao Xiaofeng went home

Wan Shuzi and the two got off the train, and Wan Shuzi took Ma Lin all the way non-stop, and walked for more than an hour before Wan Shuzi stopped in front of a rather generous gate. Ma Lin gasped and looked up, and a large plaque was impressively written in vermilion characters: "Miao Mansion".

Ma Lin wiped his sweat and turned his head to look at Wan Shuzi. Wan Shuzi's face was a little guilty, as if he was a little hesitant, and he didn't dare to step forward for a while.

Ma Lin said softly: "Uncle Shi, I don't blame you for Miao Xiaofeng's matter. Besides, you also avenged Miao Xiaofeng, and you are worthy of the Miao family. ”

Wan Shuzi nodded lightly and said in a low voice: "I understand the truth, but I still have a negative entrustment, hey!" ”

Ma Lin didn't talk about this topic, and looked at Wan Shuzi inquiringly: "Uncle Shi, I'm going to call the door?" ”

But before Wan Shuzi could react, Ma Lin had already walked quickly to the door, pulled up the knocker and smashed it "dangdang".

After a while, a crisp female voice sounded inside: "Who? ”

Ma Lin turned his head to look at Wan Shuzi, and saw that Wan Shuzi was still standing in place and did not move, and he had no intention of answering. Ma Lin couldn't help but answer: "Please tell Master Miao, just say that Wan Shuzi Wan Dao Chang who went to the Northeast is back, please come out and see your master." ”

The woman behind the door was silent for a moment, and then said in surprise: "It's Miss who is back!" As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of the door falling inside, and then the door creaked open, revealing a beautiful face.

The girl rushed out in a few steps, looked left and right a few times, but didn't find the person she wanted to see, looked at Wan Shuzi a little anxiously, and said in a hurried voice: "Wan Daochang, what about my young lady, why didn't you come back with you?" ”

Wan Shuzi's face was embarrassed, he shook his head, and said in a low voice: "It's hard to explain this matter, let's wait until we meet your master and talk about it together." ”

The girl obviously wanted to ask again, but Ma Lin said on the side: "My uncle has been traveling all the way, so let's wait until I see Master Miao and talk together!" ”

The girl's eyes rolled, then she nodded hesitantly, got out of the way, and led the way to lead Wan Shuzi and the two in.

Miao Mansion is a standard three-entry courtyard house in the old era, but the courtyard is very deserted, and there are no people in sight.

The girl led Wan Shuzi and Ma Lin across the front yard to the hall in the middle. The girl Chong Ma Lin and Wan Shuzi were slightly blessed, and said crisply: "The two gentlemen, please sit down for a while, and the slave will go and invite the master over." ”

Wan Shuzi had just finished it, his expression was a little unnatural, he nodded lightly, and said softly: "Miss Cuihong, you are yourself." ”

The girl was instructed to leave quickly. After a while, another girl brought two cups of tea.

Ma Lin and the others drank tea in silence, and a cup of tea was not yet exhausted. A middle-aged man in a suit hurriedly walked in.

As soon as the middle-aged man entered the house, Wan Shuzi stood up with a "Teng". The middle-aged man rushed to Wan Shuzi with a strong stride, grabbed Wan Shuzi's shoulders with two big hands, and said anxiously: "Sir, can you bring the little girl back?" ”

Wan Shuzi's face was a little unnatural, sighed, and silently took out the wine jar and put it on the low table next to him.

Master Miao Xu had already been mentally prepared, and when he saw the wine jar, his body was still a little trembling. Old Man Miao trembled and tried not to look at the wine jar, and stammered a little: "Sir, what does this mean?" ”

Wan Shuzi was a little afraid to look at Master Miao's eyes, and after a while, Wan Shuzi took a deep breath, with a little guilt in his voice: "Lao Miao, please mourn, when we rushed there, Ling Yan had already passed away." ”

As soon as he said this, Master Miao's face turned white instantly, and his legs went weak for a while. If it weren't for Wan Shuzi's quick hands and quick eyes, Master Miao would definitely be paralyzed on the ground this time.

Wan Shuzi didn't dare to look at Master Miao's eyes, and continued: "My nephew and I only had time to bring Ling Yan's soul back, but as for the body, I can't find it anymore!" ”

When Master Miao heard this, two lines of tears flowed down instantly. tremblingly walked to the side of the wine jar, hugged it with trembling hands, and choked up: "My son, why are you so miserable." Dad didn't let you go, you had to go. Okay this time, just leave your father alone, how can you let your father live! ”

The more Master Miao cried, the more sad he became, and the more he spoke, the more sad he became. In the end, he sat on the ground with the wine jar in his arms, and he couldn't cry anymore.

Wan Shuzi and Master Miao have also been friends for decades, and seeing Master Miao like this, Wan Shuzi is not very happy in his heart. Wan Shuzi put his right hand on Master Miao's shoulder and comforted: "Old Miao, people can't be resurrected after death, and you don't have to be too sad, after all, everyone has their own fate." ”

Master Miao looked at Wan Shuzi with teary eyes, and sobbed: "Sir, can the little girl's revenge be avenged?" ”

Wan Shuzi nodded: "Don't worry, the enemy has already stabbed." ”

Master Miao nodded when he heard this, and cried for a while before he struggled to stand up holding the wine jar. Master Miao put the wine jar aside, bowed to Wan Shuzi very formally, and said in a hoarse voice: "Sir, can you think of a way to let me meet the little girl!" ”

Wan Shuzi didn't shirk and nodded directly. And instructed the girl just now: "Cuihong, you go and close the doors and windows, and put down the curtains that can be lowered." ”

Cui Hong hesitated for a moment, then turned her head to look at Master Miao. Master Miao was immersed in great grief at this time, and scolded with a straight face: "Don't do it quickly!" ”

Like a frightened bird, Emerald quickly turned around and ran away. After a while, the house gradually came down.

Wan Shuzi looked around, still a little uneasy, and used another spell to make the room even darker, and then took away the talisman seal on the wine jar.

After about three or five breaths, the stopper on the wine jar suddenly popped open by itself, and Miao Xiaofeng, who was dressed in red, floated out of it.

As soon as Master Miao saw Miao Xiaofeng, his tears poured down like a flood that opened the floodgates, and his body quickly rushed forward.

Miao Xiaofeng also looked sad, and her body quickly pounced forward. But the bodies of one person and one ghost did not touch at all, and passed directly through each other's bodies.

Miao Xiaofeng and Master Miao both looked at each other with sad faces, Wan Shuzi sighed, and said softly: "Xiaofeng is dead, and now what we see is a ghost body, and the living can't touch it at all." ”

When Master Miao heard this, he looked at Wan Shuzi with a pleading face, and there was some pleading in his hoarse voice: "Sir, please cast another spell, let me hug my daughter again!" ”

Wan Shuzi shook his head very firmly: "Lao Miao, being able to let you see Xiaofeng again is already my greatest ability." If you touch her again, let alone the burning of your body's yang energy. Speaking of yourself, you will have to reduce your life expectancy by at least five years. ”

Master Miao was very simple this time, knelt down directly, and said with a sad face: "Sir, now I only have one relative in this world, Xiaofeng." Xiaofeng's mother died early, and now Xiaofeng is also dead, what's the point of me living alone. Please, sir, grant my wish! ”

Miao Xiaofeng also knelt in front of Wan Shuzi, wanting to cry, but there was not a single tear, so she could only keep shaking her head and shouting: "Don't, don't!" ”

Wan Shuzi didn't want to do this for Master Miao, but Miao Xiaofeng refused so hard, Wan Shuzi shook his head firmly: "Old Miao, I can't help you with this favor." Moreover, I also hope to send Xiaofeng to the underworld as soon as possible, so as not to cause more waves when Xiaofeng is reincarnated one day. ”

Master Miao couldn't accept it for a while, but he knelt on the ground and kept crying. Miao Xiaofeng also looked very sad, and also knelt next to Master Miao, howling uncontrollably.

Wan Shuzi couldn't bear to see his old friend so sad, turned around, and left a sentence: "Lao Miao, give you an hour to talk to your daughter, and I will send Xiaofeng to the underworld in an hour." If the time is missed, Xiaofeng is afraid that he will have to suffer more tribulations in the underworld. After speaking, his eyes gestured to Ma Lin, turned around and walked out.

……

An hour later, the red-eyed emerald red ran in and saluted Wan Shuzi, and his voice was a little choked: "Wan Dao Chief, my lord, please go over with this little Dao Chief." ”

Wan Shuzi nodded, got up and followed Cui Hong.

Cui Hong pushed open the door, and at this time, she saw Master Miao sitting on the Taishi chair, and Miao Xiaofeng kneeling in front of Master Miao.

When Master Miao saw Wan Shuzi coming in, he didn't get up, but just opened his mouth slightly and said softly: "Sir, I'm sorry for you." ”

Wan Shuzi didn't care either, and nodded: "Lao Miao, have you finished what you should say?" ”

Master Miao's face was full of love, and he didn't look up, he just stared at Miao Xiaofeng affectionately, and said in a low voice: "How can you say enough, there are some things that you can't say enough with your daughter in your life......"

"Daddy!" Miao Xiaofeng's eyes were also red, and the ghost body fluctuated a little.

Seeing this, Wan Shuzi hurriedly fought the Dao Law and went up. Miao Xiaofeng's body stabilized again.

Wan Shuzi looked at Master Miao eagerly, and said repeatedly: "The time is coming, Xiaofeng can't stay in the world for longer, and now she needs to be sent to the underworld immediately." If you miss the time, I'm afraid things won't be easy. ”

Master Miao also knew the seriousness of the matter, and reluctantly glanced at Miao Xiaofeng, and couldn't help touching Miao Xiaofeng's hair with his right hand, but it passed through Miao Xiaofeng's body again, and two turbid tears slipped silently again.

Wan Shuzi glanced at Master Miao, gritted his teeth, turned his head to Ma Lin and said, "Senior nephew, you have a good look, how did our Maoshan invite the underworld to make a difference, and how did we overspend the soul." ”

After Wan Shuzi finished speaking, he took out a lump of what looked like dirt in his arms, and it looked a little wet. Wan Shuzi broke off a piece of the wet soil, handed it to Ma Lin, and said in a low voice: "Senior nephew, take this in your mouth." ”

Ma Lin didn't know what was going on, but since Wan Shuzi spoke, he didn't dare not listen, Ma Lin glanced at the wet dirt a few times, was ruthless, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it, and said secretly: It's bitter, it's really dirt.

Wan Shuzi saw that Ma Lin was subdued, and he also stuffed the rest into his mouth, took out a blank yellow paper talisman, and drew it in the air with one hand and a sword finger.

But the Ma Lin painted by Wan Shuzi now doesn't know, and it is not in the category of "Maoshan Small Fu Seal Technique", which belongs to the super-outline content.

With only three breaths, Wan Shuzi finished drawing Ma Lin's complicated-looking talisman in one go.

Before Ma Lin could take a closer look, the talisman burned on its own. Vaguely, Ma Lin seemed to see a passage leading to the underground.

After Wan Shuzi finished doing this, he didn't finish it, and took out two jade talismans in his arms. Ma Lin can know this thing, it is the dark coin that Yin Sili gave him, but he doesn't know how big the face value is in it.

Time passed, and there was finally movement in the underground passage. I saw two ghosts wearing the costumes of the old society officials floating up, but the embroidered on the chests of the two ghosts was no longer soldiers and bravery, but the word "yin".