Chapter 81: Wang Tao's Memories{18}

The old Taoist priest stopped and stopped all the way, and he would be curious to go over and take a look at every room he passed by halfway, but the area of this Wangjiazhuang was too large, and if he looked for it aimlessly, he might not be able to find the location of the Tianshan Snow Lotus if he found Tianliang.

was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, but the door of a room behind him opened silently.

The old Taoist priest's ears were extremely sensitive, and when he noticed something strange behind him, he turned around and looked at it as if he was facing a great enemy, but he saw that the door of the room behind him was empty, and there was not even a human figure.

The door of the house opened on its own?

Staring at a pair of curious little eyes, he glanced at the dark room twice, and saw that no one came out, so the old Taoist priest boldly stepped in and took a look.

To say that there is nothing wrong with the furnishings and layout of this room, the only thing that puzzles the old Taoist priest is that this room has no windows.

This is fresh, the old Taoist priest asked himself to go south and north to see a lot of new things, but it is the first time to see a room without windows.

After walking a few steps inside in the dark, the old Taoist priest soon noticed another difference in this house, that is, there was a faint fishy smell in the air of this room.

The old Taoist shrugged his nose suspiciously: "How does this smell a bit like..."

Since he hadn't found any really valuable clues, the old Taoist priest didn't dare to judge his judgment for a while.

Puzzled, he walked a few steps inside, and a delicate door appeared in front of him.

After carefully opening the door, a gust of cold wind mixed with an extremely strong fishy smell came directly to his face, which made the old Taoist stumble under his feet, and almost did not turn his back on his head.

"Whew!"

The old Taoist priest took a step back in embarrassment, poked his head out of the door and took a deep breath again, and quickly pinched his nose.

After stabilizing his mind, the old Taoist priest frowned and began to look around.

Judging from the furnishings of this room, it looked like a study, and the reason why he deduced it was all because he saw the large bookshelf in front of him at a glance.

But in the next second, the old Taoist priest was completely dumbfounded.

The reason why he was so surprised was that there was a large red lacquer coffin next to the wall on the left.

Even though the visibility in the room was not high, the red coffin still looked very glaring.

This is strange, if you want to talk about normal people, who would inexplicably put a coffin in their own room? Don't you feel unlucky?

Besides, a wealthy family like Wang Yuanwai should be more taboo about this kind of thing, right?

But how could he do the opposite now?

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

The old Taoist priest carefully weighed it in his heart, and finally decided to go over and open the coffin to find out.

A few big steps jumped to the edge of the coffin, the old Taoist priest grabbed the coffin lid with both hands, gritted his teeth and made a effort, and easily lifted the coffin lid to the ground.

When the coffin was opened, the old Taoist priest looked inside, and found that there was a person lying straight inside.

Yes? Is there really a dead man in here?

Seeing the deceased in the coffin, the old Taoist priest was shocked at the time: this kind of big family's means of doing things really can't be treated with common sense, why don't people die and go out of the funeral in a beautiful way, and then go to the ground for peace?

What's the deal with getting a dead body and putting it in the house like this?

No wonder I smelled a faint fishy smell as soon as I entered the house just now, it turned out that this corpse was to blame.

While thinking to himself, the old Taoist priest accidentally found that the dead corpse was clutching something tightly in his hands.

I saw that this thing exuded a pale blue halo in the pitch black environment.

Judging from the appearance of this thing, it looks like a night pearl the size of a goose egg.

Judging from the faint halo it emitted, it is estimated that this night pearl is not a fine treasure, but even if it is not a fine treasure, it can be said to be very valuable.

Due to the lack of light, the old Taoist priest did not see it very really.

In order to see more thoroughly, he hurriedly fumbled around his body, and finally took out half a box of matches from his arms and held them tightly in his hand.

Pulling out a match from the matchbox and swiping it on his body, a dazzling flame appeared in front of him.

When the firelight lit up, the old Taoist priest finally saw the face of the person lying in the coffin clearly.

I saw that the deceased was young and had clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, if it weren't for the extremely white skin on his face, it would be difficult for the old Taoist priest to associate him with the dead.

Looking at the night pearl he was holding in his hand again, the old Taoist priest was stunned: where is this night pearl, it is clearly a blue snow lotus.

The old Taoist priest never expected this snow lotus to be so petite, and it was no wonder that he had just looked away and mistaken it for a night pearl.

After being stunned for a few seconds, the old Taoist priest woke up from a dream, could this be the Tianshan Snow Lotus that he had painstakingly tried to find?

Just when the old Taoist priest was stunned, the match had burned to the end, until he roared hot, and then grinned and brushed the match aside: "Damn, it hurts me to death!" Ouch..."

The old Taoist priest kept complaining while jumping around.

Unexpectedly, just when he was defenseless, an extremely strong wind suddenly set off in front of him, and came straight to his front door.

"I'll go!"

With an exclamation, the old Taoist priest had already been stunned by a palm......

At this time, in a cave deep in the forest at one end, Su Jiping was tilting his head around the bonfire with a sad face, and casually threw a dry branch into it from time to time.

As the dry branches landed in the campfire, there was a muffled sound, and soon it burst into flames, and the temperature in the cave warmed up a little.

Su Jiping looked out of the cave with a pair of dark circles under his eyes, and the sky had gradually brightened at this time, but he hadn't seen the old Taoist come back for a long time, and he was more or less uneasy in his heart: Oh, why hasn't the crazy old Taoist come back yet?

He couldn't be caught stealing, right?

After looking down and thinking about it, Su Ji said calmly: Which rich man's things are so easy to steal?

As a thief, if you are caught, even if you don't get killed, you have to peel off a layer of skin alive!

Thinking of this, Su Jiping wanted to laugh inexplicably, you old bastard, you always beat me if you have nothing to do, this reward should come, right? Hey... It is estimated that even if you don't die this time, you will have to be beaten and half-disabled.

"It seems that God is quite fair!"

Su Jiping whistled, got up from the ground and stretched a big lazy waist, and his mood was inexplicably much better.

"Master!!"

A sudden exclamation startled Su Jiping, and he shrank his neck and trembled to follow the sound, only to find that this roar was actually made by the little Taoist priest who had been unconscious.

Su Jiping was overjoyed when he saw this, and hurriedly ran to the little Taoist's side, staring at the little Taoist's pale face with expectant eyes, and kept calling: "Little Taoist!" Trail Leader! Wake up, wake up! ”

But who knew that in addition to the roar just now, the little Taoist priest's voice gradually lowered, just muttering some confusing dream words, sometimes he sighed, sometimes he cried bitterly.

Looking at the nervous appearance of the little Taoist, Su Jiping was so frightened that he panicked for a while, and the joy in his heart just now disappeared all of a sudden, and he couldn't be happy.

Although his heart was a little depressed, Su Jiping still didn't intend to give up, as if he was unwilling to call the little Taoist priest a few times again, but he didn't expect that not only did he not answer, but he also kept twitching and trembling as if he was suddenly stunned.

Su Jiping was really helpless for this sudden situation, standing aside and staring dryly, but he didn't know what to do, and looked out of the cave a little depressed: Hey, if only that crazy old Taoist priest was still here, maybe he would have a good way.

"It's not a way to stand up like this!" Su Ji turned around in a hurry, went around to the little Taoist, reached out and touched his forehead, only to find that it was hot.

There is no need to ask, Su Jiping also knows that the little Taoist priest has a high fever.

To say that he is not good at ghosts and gods, but to say that such a small illness and disaster, Su Jiping is still a little sure.

The reason why Su Jiping is sure is because he used to get these minor illnesses from time to time.

Every time it comes to such a time, the old people in the village will tell him to go up the mountain to pick some herbs and come back to boil and drink, if he drinks three bowls a day, he will ensure that the medicine will be cured.

Suddenly remembering this stubble, Su Jiping dared to hesitate, turned around and hurriedly ran straight to the outside of the cave...

In the weeds of the barren mountains, Su Jiping took a lot of effort to pick a handful of herbs.

The reason why it was laborious was because he was not familiar with the terrain here, so he ran around aimlessly, which really consumed a lot of energy and physical strength.

Although the process was a bit difficult, I was able to pick up enough herbs.

Back in the cave, Su Jiping had another problem, because there were no utensils for him to boil herbs.

What can I do?

Su Jiping's anxious face broke out in a cold sweat, thinking about it, there was really no way, in the end, he could only find a stone to hold in his hand, spread the herbs on another big stone and smash it directly.

After the herbs were smashed into medicinal juice, Su Jiping quickly opened his mouth and sucked it into his mouth, and then trotted all the way to the little Taoist, pinched his mouth, and fed it one bite at a time.

After going through all the hardships of feeding the little Taoist priest herbs, he finally slowly quieted down, Su Jiping quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart when he saw this, reached out and wiped a handful of sweat beads on his face and gently threw it on the ground: "Stinky boy, it's really cheap for you, I haven't married a daughter-in-law yet, and the first kiss was given to you, I think about it carefully!" I actually have a little urge to cry in my heart, woo..."