"Minmin! It must be Minmin! ”

Slightly beyond Hu Renzi's expectations, Uncle Liu was not as frightened as others when he heard about the demons and monsters, but suddenly became excited, and even his face, which looked a little old, was a little bit alive.

"Dao Chief! Isn't Min Min back! Did she come to see me? Uncle Liu stretched out his hand and grabbed Hu Renzi's shoulders, and with a slight force, the worldly master who had always maintained a light state frowned lightly and coughed lightly.

Hu Renzi tapped Uncle Liu's hand with a whisk, and said helplessly: "Uncle, don't be excited. ”

Uncle Liu hurriedly let go of his hand, looking a little sorry, "I'm sorry Dao Chief, I'm a little excited to think that Min Min might come back to see me." ”

Hu Renzi looked at the big tree, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes when her gaze touched the paper ash at the bottom of the tree.

"Can you tell us about last night?"

Uncle Liu walked down the steps slowly and came to the big tree, remembering the previous scene, he didn't have the slightest fear!

"When I was going back to my room after burning the paper for Minmin, the tree suddenly fell and almost hit the ground with my arm. It must have been Minmin who saved me! Otherwise, I'd have been stoned to death! ”

Hu Renzi's eyes flickered when he heard this, he sighed with emotion, walked up to Uncle Liu and said, "I'm afraid it is, the yin qi that Poor Dao felt is Min..."

"Minmin!" Uncle Liu received it.

"It's Minmin." Hu Renzi's tone was affirmative.

Uncle Liu suddenly became excited, and he said to Hu Renzi with some anticipation as if he saw hope: "Dao Chief, can you let me say a word to Minmin!" I want to ask her how she's doing! ”

Hu Renzi stroked his beard, and his expression was a little subtle.

"Uncle, the deceased is gone, and people and ghosts have different paths. It's better not to have too much communication between the living and the dead. The Taoist priest's tone was emotional, and his eyes narrowed slightly, "What's more, if the old man wants to communicate with the deceased, he can only use the method of letting the ghost spirit possess the poor Dao's body, this deceased's yin qi is quite deep, and the poor Dao's body can't bear it..."

After saying this, a trace of guilt rose on Hu Renzi's face.

"Eh, I'm ashamed to say that it's not enough to cultivate the poor Dao. If the family teacher who has gone is still there, he will definitely criticize the poor and unmotivated..."

"Daoist, please! Min Min is really important to me, as long as she can let me see her again, I can do whatever I want! You just want my life! Uncle Liu really didn't want to let go of this opportunity to come to the door, he begged bitterly, and wanted to bow down as soon as his legs were weak, but fortunately, Hu Renzi quickly supported him.

"Never! Uncle, why are you so troubled! Hu Renzi was shocked.

"Daoist, I have been favored by the Zhou family all my life, Min Min is the child I watched grow up, I really can't let go of her..." Uncle Liu's eyes were a little red, he told this Taoist priest about his experience, and also shook out the cause of Zhou Min's death.

"Although Min Min calls me Uncle Liu, I can be her grandfather at my age, and I have always treated her as a relative!" The more Uncle Liu spoke, the more sad he became, and as he spoke, he remembered everything he had done when he got along with Zhou Min, and remembered the person who was like a little angel given by God to the world. He couldn't help but raise his hand to touch the tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes, and his hands were already shaking.

Hu Renzi was also very emotional when he looked at such an old man, his lips squirmed a few times, and he seemed to be thinking about something in his head.

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After a while, he suddenly made up his mind and said, "Actually... It's not that Poor Road can't do it at all, it's just..."

Before he finished speaking, Uncle Liu, whose face was full of tears, had already raised his head in surprise and said a little anxiously: "Dao Chief! I can do anything, you must help me! ”

"Eh...," Lake Renzi sighed again, "It's a bit complicated. His gaze looked at the door of the villa, as if it were a casual look.

Uncle Liu is a person who knows how to be sophisticated, he patted his thigh and said a little embarrassedly: "It's rude, Dao Chief, please come into the house and sit!" After speaking, he enthusiastically led Hu Renzi in.

Hu Renzi said goodbye, dragged the compass and the dust under his feet, and walked into the house smoothly at the invitation of Uncle Liu.

He didn't squint his eyes, as if he was not interested in this exquisitely decorated villa at all, which caused Uncle Liu to marvel in his heart.

If he is really a person who is a master in the world, it is difficult for the worldly finances to enter his eyes.

"Dao Chief, please sit down first, and I'll make you a pot of tea." Uncle Liu warmly invited Hu Renzi to sit on the wide sofa, picked up the fruit knife that had been placed on the coffee table before, and prepared to put it away first.

Hu Renzi lifted his eyelids, and looked at Uncle Liu, who had entered the kitchen with a knife, and his eyes narrowed.

He gently placed the compass on the coffee table, still holding the white whisk in his other hand.

Uncle Liu quickly walked back with a tray, he glanced at the compass on the table, carefully put the tray on the other side, picked up the teacup and poured a cup and pushed it in front of Hu Renzi, for fear that the spilled tea would soak the compass that looked extremely valuable.

"Dao Chief, please use tea."

Hu Renzi said thank you lightly, picked up the teacup in front of him, sniffed the light tea fragrance, and exclaimed, "Good tea!" ”。

He brushed away a piece of tea floating on the tea surface with the lid of the teacup, took a sip and savored it, looking a little enjoyable.

Uncle Liu looked at his perfect tea etiquette, and he was really like those otherworldly masters, and his heart became more and more admired.

"That's right." After putting down the teacup, Hu Renzi cleared his throat and said seriously: "If the living want to communicate with the ghosts, they need a medium to invite the ghosts and gods. It's just that Poor Dao is not a professional psychic medium after all, and wanting to light the ghost upper body will have a great impact on the vitality. ”

"Medium?" Uncle Liu, who was sitting on the sofa on the other side, was slightly puzzled.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. The so-called psychic medium refers to some people who are born to communicate with ghosts and gods, and they have great power, they can communicate with ghosts and gods and even ask ghosts and gods to come. ”

Uncle Liu nodded as if he didn't understand.

"So what are we going to do to meet Minmin?" It doesn't matter to him whether the psychic medium is the psychic or not, he just wants to see Zhou Min again.

Hu Renzi is not impatient with his urgency, "There are very few remaining psychic mediums in advanced countries, and most of them have chosen to live in seclusion and no longer accept these commissions, so the path of psychic mediums is not feasible." Right now, I'm afraid that only if I personally ask the ghosts to come up can I make it possible for you to communicate. ”

Uncle Liu's eyes widened when he heard this, and he was a little incredulous. "Ghost upper body?!"

"Not bad." Hu Renzi picked up the teacup again and took a sip, "I summoned Minmin's soul and invited it to my body, you can have a simple exchange with her." ”