"You didn't lie to me?" Xuan Po asked superfluously. If the Noble Taoist deceived him, he would never admit to lying to him at this time; If Daoist Rose hadn't lied to him, he wouldn't have been bored at this time to admit that what he had just said was to lie to him.

"I still need your help to deal with the Yakshas, why am I lying to you?" As he spoke, the Taoist priest approached Xuanpo, who did not protest again.

"Can Bigu really make people live longer?" Xuan Po asked.

The Rose Daoist nodded.

"How much can it be extended?" Xuan Po is very interested in the new term "Bigu" and looks eager to try.

"It's up to you. Vary. ”

"And how much can you extend?" Xuan Po looked at his paper-folded face.

"Do you remember the story I told you about my eighteen-year-old son and twenty-year-old father?" Rosewood said.

"Of course I do."

"And how do you think I know this story? Haven't you thought about it? That was more than 100 years ago. The Taoist priest smiled mysteriously.

"What do you mean......" Xuan Po looked at the scarecrow-like Taoist priest in front of her, and couldn't say the second half of her sentence in surprise.

The Rose Daoist reverted to his previous triumphant posture: "Yes. That's when I was alive. ”

This time, she was completely stunned, her mouth opened slightly, and the chewed and unchewed rice grains slipped out of her mouth and sprinkled on the clothes on her chest and on the ground in front of her feet.

At this moment, a woman suddenly burst in in a hurry. She danced excitedly, but whispered in the most restrained voice: "Xuan Po, Taoist priest, something happened, something happened." Maybe she was running too fast just now and couldn't keep up with her breathing, so she stopped talking and inhaled vigorously with her hands on her hips. Steaming came from the top of her head, and the hair on her forehead was drenched with sweat.

Xuan Po immediately got rid of her surprise and said to the woman who came in recklessly, "Third aunt, don't worry. What's going on? Look like you're running like a steam engine. The Noble Taoist put away the self-satisfaction just now, and used his eyes to probe this woman with black and thick hair and a slightly chubby body.

He didn't know this "third aunt", but many people in the village already knew him. After listening to the story of the Taoist priest, everyone was afraid that the Yaksha ghost would come to the village to harm people. At first, everyone pinned their hopes on the grandfather, hoping that the grandfather would subdue the ghost as before, but after hearing the news that Xuan Po brought from Thrush Village, they re-pinned their hopes on this unknown Taoist priest. After everyone's tea and dinner, the topic is naturally inseparable from this Noble Taoist, and they are all talking about the strangeness of the Precious Taoist, and they are also thinking in their hearts whether this Precious Taoist can subdue the Yaksha ghost like Master Ma subdues the water ghost. However, there are still a lot of people who are secretly speculating about the origin of this sudden appearance of the Precious Daoist: whether he has the intention of helping the people here, or if he has other plans. Many people also began to complain about grandpa, if grandpa readily agreed to come to catch ghosts, there would not be so much trouble.

Some people even said in front of everyone that their grandfather's conduct was not good, and when and where he did something shady, as if he had seen it with his own eyes. My grandfather once told me why I was sometimes reluctant to help people hunt ghosts. Grandpa said it was like eating with a child, he wouldn't remember if you put meat on him with chopsticks, and if you hit him on the head with chopsticks, he would hate you so much.

The third aunt opened her mouth and made several gestures to say it, but she couldn't make a sound, and she gasped for breath again, as if she had severe asthma.

"You ran too fast, didn't you? You sit down, take a breath, and speak well. The mother brought a chair and helped the third aunt to sit down.

As soon as the third aunt sat down, she said, "It's amazing, the Yaksha ghost has come!" I see it. After saying that, she waved her hand, took a few more breaths, and then said, "No, no, no." I wasn't the only one who saw it, there were several people who saw it. The Yaksha ghost has arrived in the village! ”

After listening to the words of the third aunt, Xuan Po and the Precious Taoist looked at each other. "Coming so soon?" The Taoist priest was shocked, obviously, he also felt incredible, and suddenly panicked. Seeing the expression of the Noble Daoist, Xuan Po was even more alarmed than the Precious Priest, and at the same time he felt that only the Precious Taoist could stand on the same side as him now.

Xuan Po lowered her head and asked the third aunt, "Are you sure you saw it?" You read that right? ”

The third aunt said, "How could you be wrong? It wasn't just me who saw it, but the women who were washing the clothes with me. Could it be that we are all wrong? We saw the Yaksha ghost passing by the laundry pool, and none of us dared to say a word, and when it passed by, they hurriedly called me to tell you. You've hunted ghosts with Master Ma, more or less than we know. ”

The Rose Taoist interjected, "Are you sure you're seeing a ghost?" Not human? ”

The third aunt smiled apologetically and said, "Fortunately, you are also here, otherwise we really don't know what to do." Then she changed her mysterious expression and said, "Of course it's certain!" I saw this ghost when it was still in the inlet of the laundry pool. Its hair was long and dragged to the ground. He didn't wear anything on his body, only a little bit of it was covered by his long hair. The hair also obscures most of the face. If I hadn't heard what you said the night before, and had known in advance that the Yaksha was coming to the village, I would have thought it for a madwoman from somewhere else. I secretly told the other women who were doing the laundry with me to keep quiet and see if they were Yakshas. ”

"Then how can you be sure it's a Yaksha?" Xuan Po asked anxiously. Sweat was already pouring out on the tip of his nose.

"We pretended to continue to do the laundry. When it passed by us, there was not a single sound of footsteps! If it were human, there would always be a little sound, but we didn't hear any sound! The third aunt's face became distorted, and she still had palpitations when she remembered it, "And, didn't the Taoist priest say that it would prevent the birth of children." We saw it go all the way to the house, and it was only a few days before that it was found out that it was pregnant. Is it going to be a bad thing? You, go and save the dead! ”

The Rose Taoist priest tilted his head and asked, "It has long hair?" All the way to the ground? ”

The third aunt nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

"That's it." The Rose Taoist shook the sleeve of the "raincoat", and there was a loud noise inside, which was the sound of a chain. He turned to Xuan Po and said, "I need your help." ”

Snorting, Xuan Po said, "I don't know how to catch ghosts, I don't know how to spell." How can I help you? ”

The Rose Daoist gave a weird smile: "I need you to take the initiative to seduce the female pervert." ”

...