Chapter 11: Soul Cry

The fat monk raised his round face and looked at me, presumably thinking that I was going to help him, so tears of gratitude were about to roll out of those little eyes.

But after thanksgiving, the fat monk began to sit opposite me again, and began to feast, which made me think that he should not be the kind of monster with a bad heart, and he looked quite simple.

If it is just for eating, drinking and worshipping, then now the world is difficult, and he is also out of helplessness in order to eat, as long as it is not hurtful to the heavens and reason, I think he can be forgiven.

Of course, I didn't say this, I silently ate something and began to wait for dark.

During this period, Zi Su has been resting with his eyes closed in the backlit place, and the fat monk is also lying on the recliner and falling asleep, leaving me and Lingwu staring wide-eyed.

"Master, oh no, Anzhi." Lingwu glanced at Zi Su and their direction and immediately changed his words: "Anzhi, I'm afraid I won't have time to go to Pingcheng this time." ”

"Well, it's fine." I answered, and I felt that it was worth it, at least saving a life.

Lingwu tilted his head to observe the expression on my face, and after a long time, he lowered his voice and said, "An Zhi, you coax Long Jun well, maybe he will let you enter and leave Dragon City freely." ”

I was silent, Lingwu shrugged his shoulders, and shook his round head helplessly, so Lingwu and I sat in the hall until it was dark.

Master Guo couldn't wait to come and ask several times, but this time was not right, and he had to call his soul after midnight.

finally waited until midnight, and Master Guo was a little dazed, wondering if he just needed to call his son's name.

"You take the clothes that your son often wears, and carry a lantern, and stand at the door of the house and shout, he is coming, and Master Ben tells you that you go upstairs and lead him to the meat." The fat monk said it in an orderly manner.

"Yes, Master Miaokong." Master Guo nodded respectfully and said yes, respecting this fat monk very much.

Zi Su and I were standing from a distance and watching, only to see Mr. Guo holding a navy blue gown in his left hand and a lantern in his right hand, and the fat monk also asked Mr. Guo to write the birthday of Mr. Guo on the lantern, and then Mr. Guo took the gown and carried the lantern to the door of the house to call his son's name.

"Hyowen, Hyowen! Come back! Hyowen! ”

The voice was extremely lonely in the middle of the night, and he screamed for a long time, and I didn't see the soul that Shiso and the others were talking about.

Thinking about whether I can't see with the naked eye? So, he looked at Shiso and the fat monk again, and found that they were also staring intently at the door of the house, as if they didn't seem to see anything.

"Xiaowen, Xiaowen, come back soon!"

In Master Guo's voice, there was already an obvious choked voice.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a biting cold wind rushed in front of me, and then I saw a white humanoid figure.

The shadow was vague, but it must have been a person.

"Here we are." I said excitedly.

The fat monk also shouted at Master Guo: "Quick, take it upstairs." ”

"Huh?" Master Guo didn't seem to see the white shadow, he was called by the fat monk, but he was frightened and helpless, after reacting, he immediately turned around and almost ran upstairs, and when he reached the staircase, he almost fell down.

And the white shadow, the shadow and shadow also floated upstairs.

A few of us also went upstairs, and before we could enter the room, we heard Master Guo's cry, but unlike before, this time he cried with joy.

After half a year in a coma, his son actually woke up.

It's just that after waking up, Young Master Guo forgot about the storm at sea, and only knew that he came back by boat, and then opened his eyes and saw all of us.

While Young Master Guo was chatting with his father, I quietly went downstairs and brought the good news to the herring.

The herring fish shook its tail slightly, and then its body flipped over, revealing the white of the fish's belly, as if it was dead.

"What's wrong with you?" I looked at it and asked excitedly.

At this time, a pair of slender hands suddenly reached into the wooden shed and scooped up the herring.

I was stunned for a moment, then I looked up and looked ahead, and I was stunned.

Long Xuanling? Why did he come too? Are you here to get me back?

Long Xuanling didn't look at me, but directly stuffed a red round "pill" into the herring fish's mouth.

This thing, I saw Long Xuan get it out of the leech Gu's body before, this is Neidan.

The herring fish, which was already motionless, began to flutter desperately after getting this Neidan, and became very energetic.

With a "poof", it suddenly jumped from Long Xuanling's palm.

I looked towards the ground, and instead of a fish, I saw a pair of blue and white embroidered shoes, and when I looked up along the embroidered shoes, I saw a beautiful and lovely girl in a light gauze white dress standing in front of me.

Her eyes were round and big, and her pink mouth was raised, and she was very delicate.

"You?" I looked at this girl, and I knew very well in my heart that this must be the herring fish, but I couldn't believe it.

This is the first time I've seen a spirit transform into a human form.

"Girl, I'm a young girl, thank you girl for saving the young master." When she finished speaking, she was about to bend down and kneel down to me.

I quickly reached out and held it, and, poking my head, carefully looked at her again, and muttered, "Is it really you?" The herring? ”

The green girl pursed her lips and nodded with a smile, and then turned to Long Xuanling: "Thank you Long Jun, you saved the young girl's life, and also gave the young girl Neidan, if Long Jun is useful to the young girl in the future, the young girl is willing to go to the soup and fight the fire." ”

"That's it, Benjun just thinks that you have a pure heart, it's a pity to die like this, but that Young Master Guo is not a good match for you, and the lifespan of mortals is only a few decades, can you think clearly?" Long Xuanling looked at the young girl and asked.

"Even if it's a day, half a day, the young girl is willing to accompany the young master at all costs." The young girl replied without thinking.

Long Xuanling nodded expressionlessly: "Go ahead." ”

The young girl smiled, pulled her long skirt a little unaccustomedly, and ran upstairs, her excitement and joy made me can't help but raise the corners of my mouth.

However, he soon looked at Long Xuanling again, and he looked up expressionlessly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"What's wrong?" He didn't look at me, but he seemed to know I was staring at him.

"Thank you, otherwise Qingnu?" Before I could finish my words, Long Xuanling suddenly turned sideways and lowered his deep eyes and stared straight at me.

My heart was pounding wildly, and I didn't know what to say.