The so-called house leak happened to rain overnight, probably like me right now.

Not long after I ran out of Shen's house, a sudden thunderstorm in the sky caused a surge, and after a while, it crackled and poured down, drenching me like a chicken in soup.

I hid under the bus stop sign in embarrassment, and the thought of the banquet made me sad. Grandma once personally promised me to her little brother, and now she wants to marry me to Shen Yuexi, how can it be so excessive.

"Luo Xiaoqi, Luo Xiaoqi, you damn woman, am I a fucking monster, you don't like me so much. Don't torture yourself if you don't like me, where are you going to go in such a heavy rain, what should I do if I catch a cold......"

Not far away, Shen Yuexi's anxious voice came, I was afraid that he would find me, so I ran away again in the wind and rain. I don't know where to go, so I'm running aimlessly.

Actually, I don't hate Shen Yuexi, it's just that the sea was difficult to ......

"Brother, I'm not blowing, only what I sell here is true in the whole street, look at this, Zheng Banqiao's ink and bamboo drawing, from underground."

I was running with my head bored, and suddenly I heard a rough voice again, and when I looked up, I found that I had unconsciously run to the antique street, and next to it was the shop that sold my little brother's calligraphy and paintings.

So I buried my head and walked in, startling the big fat boss, he looked behind me in horror, and he was relieved when he didn't see Han Xing, and suddenly became arrogant.

"Why are you here again? Don't buy anything, when I'm here in the teahouse? ”

I turned my head to look at the person who wanted to buy his calligraphy and paintings, and said coldly: "The things he has here do come from the ground, and it is okay for you to buy them back and become a mansion in Daofu Town, and it will definitely work." ”

The man gave me a suspicious look, silently dropped the calligraphy and painting and left.

The fat boss suddenly became furious, "You're here to kick the gym......"

"Black impermanence, come out!"

Before he could finish speaking, I turned my head to stare at the black impermanence he was enshrined and shouted. There is still incense burning in the incense burner, and this guy must be secretly eating incense here.

The boss was stunned for a moment, and slowly took a few steps back, "You, what are you from?" ”

I ignored him, turned and closed the door, leaning against the counter with my hands and staring at the Black Impermanence. This guy is very calm and doesn't bubble.

I also held my breath and stared at him.

After about a quarter of an hour, the atmosphere in the store gradually became cold, and a dark wind crept in, and the lights in the store suddenly dimmed and sizzled.

The fat man was so frightened that he knelt down on his legs, "My lord, this woman always troubles me, you have to make decisions for me." ”

"Be your sister's master, get out of the room!"

A cold and hoarse voice came from the idol, and the fat man rushed into the inner room. Then, a cloud of black mist fell in front of me, condensing into a human form.

"Queen Niangniang, she is also quite well-known in the yang world, can you save me some face."

"You cheat and eat incense here, what face do you need?"

I looked at Hei Wuchang with contempt, this guy actually changed into a suit, his hair was shiny, and he was like Shen Yuexi.

He sighed lightly and said, "The queen doesn't know that after the catastrophe, our underworld is in ruins, and we need to rebuild after the disaster." Yan Jun said that all the errands in Yin Si had their salaries suspended, and they were forced to get some incense here to live out of desperation. ”

"Oh, a little incense?"

I pointed to his Giorgio Armani's suit and Rolex diamond watch, "You're afraid that not only did you eat incense, but you also stole your little brother's calligraphy and paintings in an embarrassing relationship with this boss, right?" ”

"Don't dare to be lowly, how dare you touch the king's things, this is a metaphysical master who put it here to sell."

"What metaphysical master?"

"I only hear his name but don't see his person, I heard that this master is a capable person, not only can predict the future, but also can trace the past, Xuanmen Shizong can't compare."

I was suspicious for a while, "What metaphysical master can have the handwriting of a little brother?" ”

"I really don't know what to do."

I didn't see that Hei Wuchang looked like he was lying, so I didn't ask about it, and said, "Little brother, is he back?" What is the state of the palace now? ”

"The king took precautions and laid an enchantment in the palace early in the morning, so that those outside could not enter and those inside could not get out. The Ten Palaces Yamas decreed that no one was allowed to approach the palace without permission. ”

"What about the little princess?"

"They are all in the palace, and they don't know that there has been turmoil in the underworld."

I was in a burst of ecstasy, and tears came out of my eyes. Ling'er is fine, then Uncle and Xiaodouzi should be fine, or maybe, the little brother is fine.

I was about to inquire about the Yin Si when there was a sudden sound from outside the door, "But except for those who are not good, except for sincerity, and those who have few doubts, they will not succeed and ......."

Who is reciting the Great Compassion Mantra?

Hei Wuchang's expression changed suddenly, and he disappeared without a trace before he could say a word.

I pushed open the door and looked out, and saw a gray-robed monk walking slowly past the doorway, reciting the Great Compassion Mantra as he went.

His voice was like a bell, and there was a faint aura of Haoran Gang caught in it, ordinary people couldn't stand it when they heard it, and it was no wonder that the black impermanence ran away as soon as he slipped through the smoke.

Of course, this is not the point, the point is that he didn't have an umbrella, he didn't get wet in such a heavy rain, and when those raindrops fell, he avoided him directly, and he was probably a very capable person.

I stared at him as he walked out of the street before I turned my head, and the fat boss had already come out trembling and changed his attitude towards me.

"Little sister, come and have a cup of tea, the best big red robe, picked from the best tea tree in Wuyi Mountain!"

I saw that the time was not early, and I was not in the mood to drink tea, maybe my grandmother was still waiting at home to train me, so I waved my hand and said, "No need, you tell me who gave you that calligraphy and painting, which metaphysical master?" ”

"This ......," the boss frowned.

"Then I'll call Black Impermanence over and ask again."

"Don't, but don't, although Uncle Hei is here in the town, I'm really afraid of him. Let me tell you, he is the dean of the Academy of Metaphysics, and he used to be a neighbor of me, so he put this painting here and sold it on consignment. ”

"Metaphysical Academy? Where is it? ”

"Xihuai City Metaphysics Academy is very famous in the country."

Xihuai City, I vaguely remember Xiao Li mentioned to me before that the Xiao family's business is over there, and their parents and clansmen also live there.

Could it be that the little brother's character flowed out of Xihuai City?

I tapped my knuckles on the coffee table, stared at the fat man, and said, "Give me that letter." ”

"That's five million...... Well, here you go! ”

It was still raining when I left the store, and I didn't have any cash to take a taxi, so I asked the fat boss for fifty yuan, and asked him to deduct it from the black impermanence incense, and he watched me go away with great disdain.

When I got home, I didn't even feel the right atmosphere before I entered the yard, and the house was as silent as death.

"Grandma, grandma!"

I rushed into the courtyard, only to see the monk standing in the courtyard who had just passed by the antique street.

When I got closer, I could see his appearance clearly, about forty or fifty years old, with thin facial features and no special protrusions, and he looked very kind.

Strangely enough, he was holding a white wine glass in his hand, which seemed to contain wine. Grandma stood with him, her face looking calm, but her eyes were confused.

I hurriedly rushed over to block my grandmother, "What's the matter with you monk?" Why did you come to my house for no reason? ”

The monk glanced at the rosewood box in my hand, frowned slightly, and said, "Little donor, please don't make a mistake." ”

"Qi'er, don't be rude!"

Grandma pushed me away, smiled with relief, stepped forward and took the wine glass from the monk's hand with both hands, drank it down, and then bowed deeply.

"Thank you, Master Wuchen, for coming over to see the old man off."

"Amitabha!"

"Qi'er, go back to the room, grandma has a few words to say to Master Wuchen."

I didn't know what they were going to say, but I saw that my grandmother was still very enthusiastic about this monk, so I obediently went back to the room.

I took a shower and had just come out in a clean set of clothes when my grandmother came over with a picture scroll in her hand.

She pulled me to the edge of the bed and sat down, looking at me with a loving face, "Qi'er, have you learned all the techniques on the Qiankun Yin and Yang Formula?" ”

"Of course I learned it, but now that I have no cultivation, I can't cast spells, and it's useless to learn it." I shrugged my shoulders in depression.

"Your Yuan Shen is sealed, so naturally you can't use spells." Grandma ruffled my hair and said with a smile: "Grandma hopes that you can live a good life, get married, have children, and live a normal life." ”

"Grandma, I don't want to marry Shen Yuexi."

"Qi'er, although the little prince loves you, but ...... The two of you are destined to be a bad fate, you are destroyed for him, he is your enemy of the Six Realms, and you will not die well. ”

"Why?"

Grandma didn't make a sound, and gave me the scroll in her hand, which was a portrait of the lady in the coffin behind the shrine. She sighed, shook her head, and walked away.

Suddenly, there was a burst of mantras like a bell outside the window, but it was changed from the Great Compassion Mantra to the Death Mantra, and I walked to the window to see that the dustless master was sitting cross-legged in the courtyard, clasping his hands together and reciting the mantra.