Chapter Eighty-Five: The Chief
When the old woman saw the big man, she was about to open the door to let him in, but soon found me and Gu Shaoting behind the big man.
"Da Chun, who are these two?" The old woman stared at me and Gu Shaoting for a long time.
"Oh, auntie, this is a demon hunter from Beijing." Da Chun pointed to Gu Shaoting and introduced it to the old woman.
The old woman looked at Gu Shaoting for a while: "Such a young demon hunter? We don't need this anymore, haven't we already invited the Taoist? ”
"What kind of Taoist chief, it doesn't work at all, auntie, my father, my father died last night." Da Chun said, raising his hand to wipe away the tears rolling from the corners of his eyes.
When the old woman heard this, her eyes widened in fright, and then she immediately opened the door and let us in.
He was still muttering something in his mouth, rubbing his hands back and forth, very flustered.
The old village chief's house is much bigger than Dachun's home, and there is a front yard with some melons and fruits, and it is only through this front yard that he arrives in the hall, where there is a coffin like Dachun's house.
In front of the coffin was a large copper basin, and there were a lot of ashes in the copper basin, which should be the paper money they burned for the deceased.
On the wooden chair on one side of the hall, an old man smoking a cigarette was being made at the moment, his shoulders drooped, his head bowed, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Village Chief!" Da Chun called out as soon as he came in, and without waiting for the old village chief to ask, he told everything that happened last night.
And, he began to accuse the chief of the road for being useless and killing his father.
"Village chief, where is he, let him come out and pay for my father's life!" The more Da Chun talked, the more excited he became.
The village chief raised his hand and stroked his gray beard, and there was no joy or anger in his sunken eyes, but he asked the old woman to invite the Taoist chief out.
The Taoist chief soon came out with the old woman, he was different from what I imagined, the Taoist I imagined should be the Taoist bone fairy style, but this Taoist chief was just wearing a half-new Taoist robe, with a gray and black beard on his face, and his hair was a little messy.
As soon as he came out, Na Da Chun rushed up and tore him apart, asking him to pay for his father's life.
The Taoist chief didn't fight back, and was punched hard by Da Chun.
Da Chun was still angry, and when he raised his hand and was about to punch again, he was grabbed by Gu Shaoting.
"Senior Brother Lu? How did you end up here? Gu Shaoting looked at the Dao Chang with a look of surprise.
Only then did the Dao Elder raise his head and look at Gu Shaoting.
I saw a palm-length scar on his face, which spread from his cheekbone to his chin, and it was shocking to look at.
When he saw Gu Shaoting, there was also shock in his eyes, but he quickly calmed down.
"Shaoting, have you grown so tall?" The Taoist chief looked at Gu Shaoting, and his eyes showed the love of the elders.
"Can I talk to the Daoist Master alone?" Gu Shaoting looked at Da Chun and the village chief.
At this moment, Da Chun was already in a daze, he never expected that these two people actually knew each other.
The village chief nodded, and the Taoist chief took Gu Shaoting into the inner room.
The old woman poured me hot tea, and I took a sip of my tea and looked around, and saw a black crow perched on a vine in the village chief's yard, staring into the hall.
I walked out of the hall and stood in the courtyard, pretending to be nothing.
The crow lowered its head, and when I saw it like this, I knew it was a spirit crow.
"Why are you following me again?" I was a little annoyed.
"Master, you can't blame me, Long Jun said that you walked too close to a one-eyed man, let the little one stare at it." Lingwu said with a serious face.
"What one-eyed man?" As soon as I thought about it, what Lingwu said should be Gu Shaoting, and immediately frowned, this Long Xuanling thinks very highly of himself, and gives people these ugly nicknames.