"Qingyang, isn't there any other way to subdue the corpse kun?"

"Hey." Qingyang shook his head gloomily and sighed.

"I see!"

As soon as Wang Yu's heart was crossed, he made a decision, he still had to go back to his hometown and take out the exquisite jade ring from the bottomless pit.

Whatever happens in the future, at least the crisis at hand must be resolved.

If left unchecked, the corpse kun will go north through the South China Sea, close to Huaxia, and the first to suffer the disaster is Jingyang.

Take 10,000 steps back, when the time comes, the exquisite jade ring will really be snatched away by Fan Wuyu, and what disaster will be released by opening the underground palace, then the car will have its own road to the mountain, and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, and there will always be a solution at that time.

After making this decision, Wang Yu asked Qingyang a question: "What happened to the dragon whip you handed me last time?" Why are you trying to subdue Fan Wuxian on the top? ”

Qingyang said, "These are all things that my master told me to do. ”

"Your master?" Wang Yu didn't believe it, "Didn't he stay in Jingyang all the time during that time?" Are you connected? ”

Qingyang shook his head and said, "These are all deduced by my master before he went out on a wandering, and he told me what to do if I get a dragon whip in the future. ”

"Is it really your master, not yourself who wants to deal with Fan Wuxi? Now that your master and his old man are gone, of course you can push everything on him. Wang Yu was still very skeptical.

Qingyang smiled and said, "How can I have such courage to dare to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors?" ”

"That's just as well. I remember the last time I asked you what Fan Wufu was from, you only told me that the man was from the underworld, and you didn't know anything about the rest. This time your master came back, did he tell you anything about Fan Wuxi? ”

"Master didn't say anything."

Wang Yu was very disappointed when he heard this, and then asked: "Then Fan Wuxi, you don't know where he came from, do you know a red-eyed fierce ghost beside him?" ”

"I know that."

"Really?"

Wang Yu was very surprised, he originally just asked later, and he didn't have any hope at all, after all, Qingyang had never seen a red-eyed monster.

"From Master's mouth, I heard that the name of the red-eyed ghost creature that injured you was called Oni Tu."

"What the hell?" Wang Yu has fought with the other party several times, and today is the first time he knows his name.

"Yes, so I looked through the ancient books afterwards and finally found information about it in this book."

As Qingyang spoke, he picked up a thread-bound ancient book from the bookshelf in the room and handed it to Wang Yu.

On the cover of the book is "The Hundred Ghosts of Hell".

Wang Yu opened the book, and on the page where he was before the operation, he used a brush to draw a demon with slender limbs and horns on his head, just as he had seen in the orphanage before.

"Ghost tea? Didn't you say what the hell it's called? ”

"Brother Yu, you can see it clearly, the word is pronounced '荼' instead of 'tea'." Qingyang said helplessly.

Wang Yu took a closer look, it was indeed "Tu" instead of "tea", and there was an extra horizontal in the middle, which was suddenly a little embarrassing.

Qingyang continued: "In this book "Hundred Ghosts of Hell", it is said that the ghosts are the evil ghosts who are suppressed and reincarnated in hell. ”

"Is there a doorway in that guy's left arm? I've fought him twice, and I'm not sure I'll lose to him in terms of strength, but both times I almost died in his left arm. Wang Yu said unwillingly.

"This ...... I don't know. ”

"Forget it." Wang Yuzheng said: "I know the whereabouts of the Linglong Jade Ring, you can go with me." ”

He didn't know if there was any danger in the bottomless pit in the mountain behind his hometown, if he pulled Qingyang in, it would be equivalent to a layer of insurance.

But Qingyang said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Brother Yu, my master also gave me other tasks, if you hadn't woken up, I would have left Jingyang to do what my master explained." ”

"What did your master and his old man explain to you?" Wang Yu asked curiously.

"This ...... I can't say. Qingyang looked embarrassed.

"If you don't say it, don't say it." Wang Yu got out of bed and walked out of the yard to move his body.

Looking at the lanterns hanging on the eaves, Wang Yu unconsciously remembered the lanterns on the night of the Lantern Festival.

He remembers that he went to enjoy the lanterns that night and took a lot of photos.

So I took out my phone, opened the photo album, and reminisced about the photos.

The more these photos he had, the more confused he became.

Why did I take so many "inexplicable" photos that night?

I always feel that these photos are the back, and lack the main character.

On some selfies, Wang Yu also felt very strange, why didn't he stand in the middle of the frame, as if there was a person in these photos.

He continued to scroll through the photos.

A photograph taken in front of the orphanage comes into view.

In the photo, the children of the orphanage are cheering and jumping at the gate, looking very happy.

But Wang Yu felt that his heart was empty, and there was an indescribable sadness.

He said goodbye to Qingyang and wanted to go to this orphanage again.

When I came to the orphanage, a bus stopped at the door.

The old lady of the dean was taking the orphans to carry things up, and when they saw Wang Yu coming, they all stopped their work very enthusiastically and gathered around.

"Where are you going?" Wang Yu asked curiously.

"We're going to our new home." Ah Wu said happily.

Wang Yu suddenly realized: "I remember, the dean said before that after the Lantern Festival, you will move to a new welfare home." ”

Ah Wu said gratefully: "This is all thanks to you, Xiao Wang, if it weren't for you helping us deal with those people in the Greentown Group, they wouldn't give in so easily." ”

The old lady of the dean walked over with the support of Xiaohu.

"Xiaohu, why did your injuries heal so quickly?" Wang Yu was a little surprised.

"I wondered how I couldn't get out of bed until a week ago, and then just seven days ago, I woke up overnight and my injuries were all healed." Xiaohu is still unbelievable when he says it.

Wang Yu thought to himself, wasn't it the night when the ghost came to the orphanage to snatch the spring water seven days ago? If it wasn't for Qingyang's master who arrived in time that day, I'm afraid that he and the orphanage would have died.

Xiaohu recovered from his injuries the next day, which is also the credit of the old Taoist.

"Toot! Honk! ”

The driver was honking his horn to urge.

The dean's wife asked Ah Wu to lead the children to the car first.

Ah Wu then came back and said, "Mother Dean, all the people have arrived. ”

The old lady nodded, turned her head to look at the orphanage behind her, and her eyes showed a trace of sadness: "But why do I always feel as if there is one person missing?" ”

"Mother Dean, all of us have arrived, no one is less, you can also get in the car." Xiaohu said.

The old lady said goodbye to Wang Yu and got on the bus.

The car drove away, leaving Wang Yu alone standing at the door.

"Brother Yu."

A call came from behind him.

Wang Yu came back to his senses and turned his head suddenly, but saw Qingyang walking slowly.

"I saw that you were ghostly when you went out, and I was a little worried about you, so I quietly followed." Qingyang explained.

"Thank you." Wang Yu said confusedly: "Qingyang, I don't know why I feel empty in my heart, as if I have lost something, but I don't know what it is." ”

"I've been wondering if I'm going to give this thing to you, but now I think I'd give it to you."

Qingyang took out a folded piece of paper.

"What is this?"

"This is something that my master gave me and asked me to give you depending on the situation. The contents were written by him. ”

Wang Yu was very curious about what the old Taoist priest would leave for him, so he opened the paper and wrote three words on it with a brush - Fan Xiaorou.

The moment he saw these three words, Wang Yu's tears couldn't help but flow.

He didn't know why he was crying.

I don't know why my heart hurts for a while.

The name is obviously unfamiliar.

It seems familiar.

Qingyang walked over and didn't say anything, just patted Wang Yu's shoulder and comforted him silently.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew.

The piece of paper broke away from Wang Yu's hand.

Wang Yu hurriedly wanted to reach out and grab it, but he was still a step too late.

He watched as the paper flew away from him, flying higher and higher until he couldn't see it.

"Brother Yu, let's go back."

"Hmm."

Wang Yu wiped away his tears and regained his spirits, because there was still a more difficult road ahead.