Chapter 12: The End of the Story

A Taoist priest who is home from all over the world?

This kind of Taoist priest who does not belong to the Daomen is usually divided into two kinds, one is that the strength is too poor, and no Daomen is willing to cultivate. One is that he has already cultivated to become an immortal, and he is not shackled by the Dao Sect at all.

Of course, it is also possible that he does not want to be restrained, and just wants to be an idle cloud and wild crane.

Chongqing changed into a white robe this time, and it looked like it had a little bit of a bone fairy style.

"Master, I'm just a half-ass, I can't catch this kind of thing." I didn't dare to stay with him for long, for fear that he would find the ghost doll in my stomach in the next second.

Qin Haoran followed behind us and also helped me speak: "Master Chongqing, Xixi was frightened just now and needs to rest. Why don't I help you catch that yellow skin? ”

"Hmph." Chongqing put his back hand behind him, and his gaze swept over my lower abdomen without waves, "She's not so delicate, only she can help with this thing." ”

He said so, and no one at the scene dared to refute it.

After all, the yellow skin who has killed many people is still waiting for him to catch it.

Chongqing seemed to know where the yellow skin was, and led us straight to the roof of the experimental building.

The door to the roof is locked, and the surrounding area is tightly sealed, without a single gap. Not to mention the yellow skin, even a fly is unlikely to get to the door.

The school leader smiled awkwardly at him and asked, "Master, this yellow skin won't be on the rooftop, right?" ”

Chongqing didn't mean to deal with him at all, and his footsteps stopped at the entrance of the rooftop.

Ordinary people may not feel it, but I can definitely feel the fierce aura here.

I always feel that every day that this ghost baby in my belly grows up, my perception becomes sharper. If I had changed before, I wouldn't have been able to feel these things.

But right now, it's unusually sensitive.

"Open the door." Chongqing said.

The school leader didn't dare to delay, so he took out the key and opened the lock.

Behind some of the rusty iron gates, there was only an open-air rooftop, and nothing could be seen.

But the anger is getting heavier and heavier.

Although my perception is much better than before, I still can't see where the yellow skin is.

"Is it possible... In the dirt? "I don't know what kind of brain is pumping, but I actually said an idea that surprised even me.

Everyone's eyes were on me.

Chongqing's face was slightly moved, "It's not useless, but his head is quite clever." ”

As soon as he said this, I was immediately enlightened.

Doesn't this mean that the yellow skin is really in the soil?

Every inch of the land under my feet is rugged.

The first time I saw this kind of rooftop, the whole road was not as beautiful as the mountain road in the countryside, so I asked the leader: "Why is the rooftop of the school built like this?" ”

The school leaders saw that I was getting closer to Chongqing, and their attitude towards me was also more respectful, "This rooftop has had people die before, and then something strange happened, or did Director Zhang of your department make it like this, saying that it can whitewash those grievances." ”

We are the director of the department surnamed Zhang, and there is only Zhang Chunhua.

I vaguely remember that she came to me a few days ago because of this yellow skin.

"Director Zhang knows about this?" I always felt uneasy, and continued to ask.

When the leader saw that I was interested in Zhang Chunhua, he said a few more words: "She is a people's teacher, and she originally didn't believe in these things. But she has a grandmother, who is a grass ghost woman over there in Miaojiang, and she knows a little about this aspect, so she helped us settle it. ”

Grass Ghost Woman is a kind of name for Gu cultivators.

Since there are people in Zhang Chunhua's family who understand these things, why do they bother to come to me to solve them.

I always feel like I'm putting the cart before the horse.

When I was still thinking about why, Chongqing suddenly spoke up: "Are you done asking?" ”

I realized he was talking to me and immediately nodded.

The leader of the school was a little anxious, for fear that the yellow skin would run away, and hurriedly asked, "Master, when did you start catching that thing?" I'm afraid it'll run away in a while. ”

"I can't run away." Chongqingyun said lightly: "Zhang Xi, you go and catch it." ”

In the next second, everyone's eyes were on me again.

If I had caught it, I wouldn't have waited until now to let it get away with it.

Qin Haoran stood up again at this time and came forward for me: "Master, don't be joking. How could Tin Tin catch that kind of thing. ”

I nodded at him in agreement, indicating that there was nothing wrong with this sentence.

I can't catch this half-bucket.

"I said you can do it, you can." Who knew that Chongqing was so stubborn, and a pair of eyes that seemed to be able to understand everything always looked at me.

At this moment, even those big-shouldered school leaders and teachers were staring at me very eagerly.

"So what am I going to do?" I couldn't hide, so I had to bite the bullet.

Chongqing's white robe waved, and he actually sat down on the spot, "Go and dig up the soil over there." ”

The way he looks now, he seems to have a posture of watching a good show.

I'm a little cowardly, what if the soil is dug up, and the yellow skin rushes out to fight with me?

Qin Haoran saw that I was hesitating, and probably understood what I was worried about, so he immediately volunteered: "Master, leave this kind of thing to me, Xi Xi has little strength and can't dig up those soils." ”

"Your life is not hard enough to bear." Chongqing didn't look at him.

This means that I have to be.

If I shirk it again, it will be hypocritical.

Qin Haoran moved his mouth, and was about to say something more, but I stopped him.

"I'm from the Daomen, so there's no problem." I said this, but I still didn't know the bottom in my heart, and I asked Chongqing unsurely, "Right?" ”

He squinted his eyes a little old-fashioned, and only after a while nodded as if he heard my words.

I felt a lot more relieved, so I picked up a stick and walked to the land over there.

With my current strength, I don't know exactly where that thing is hidden. It can only be like looking for a needle in a haystack, digging little by little.

After digging for two or three meters, I actually dug up a small wooden coffin.

The coffin was not large, and it was probably made for dead children.

I took the stick and uncovered it, and inside was a yellow-skinned corpse.

But this one, obviously, is not the one that has become refined.

Chongqing took out a lighter from his pocket and threw it on my side.

I only heard him faintly say: "Burn it." ”

I picked up the lighter and lit it several times before it lit the flame.

This type of lighter is relatively old-fashioned and is now rare on the market.

As soon as the flame touched the fur of the yellow skin, it was like touching something of interest, and it ignited a raging fire at once.

I staggered back a few steps and ran straight to them.

Immediately after, I heard a woman's cry like a silver bell.

The yellow-skinned fairy who had become a fine suddenly appeared, and ran to the coffin on all fours.

Then, it turned out to be his own body to extinguish the fire!

Everyone was shocked, especially the leaders and teachers, who probably saw such a scene for the first time.

"Master, what's going on?" The school leaders didn't dare to blink their eyes, and looked at the yellow skin dryly.

Chongqing lit a cigarette and didn't smoke it, just put it next to his nose and sniffed: "This yellow skin has become a fine, it is considered a half-immortal, and it is not easy to die." But its children are fragile, and after being killed by Dong Lan of your school, it will be considered to be returned to the West. This rooftop is heavy and suitable for raising corpses, and Huang Pizi has dug up the internal organs of so many people, not only for revenge, but also to save its children. ”

In this way, it is understandable.

After all, the yellow skin is a spiritual thing, and it will not attack innocent people for no reason.

I saw that the two yellow skins were almost engulfed in the raging fire, and the softest thing in my heart was suddenly touched.

If one day, something like this happens to me and the ghost doll in my belly, I guess my reaction will be even more intense than that.

When Huangpizi's corpse was burned to ashes and was almost invisible, Chongqing stood up slowly and said to us: "The matter is settled, it's best not to open this rooftop in the future, it's a lot of grievances." ”

He has spoken, how dare those leaders say a word.

This matter, even if it turns the page.

The school offered to give Chongqing a large sum of money, but he didn't accept it, only saying that it was providence.

When our group sent Chongqing out of school, he paused inexplicably and looked at me lovingly.

"Zhang Xi, you are becoming more and more similar to your father." He laughs.

Not only me, but even Qin Haoran, who grew up with me when he was a child, couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

I haven't heard anyone else who has ever seen my father except my mom.

I became interested in the person in front of me and asked, "Do you know my dad?" ”

To be honest, I really don't have a good impression of my father, whom I have never met.

Although my mother said that he was dead, there were no relics of him in our family, and not even my father's relatives and friends had never seen one.

After all, he is related by blood, so I am naturally curious about him. It's just that I knew my eyes when I was a child, and I wouldn't take the initiative to ask my mother.

Now that someone who claimed to know my dad appeared, my curiosity was suddenly intense.

"Not only do I know him, but I know him very well." Chongqing's gaze at me was a little complicated, as if he was looking at another person through me.

I pursed my lips, and suddenly I couldn't ask what I was talking about.

I wonder if he is dead or alive now.

But when I think about it, even if he is still alive, it will not change anything, it can only increase my cranky thoughts.

Chongqing saw that I didn't speak, so he didn't say anything, and left.

I remember asking him where he was going before he left.

He said: "Be an idle cloud and wild crane, and make the four seas your home." ”