"Hmm......" Xu Changtian knew that I couldn't accept it, but it was not easy to hide it, so he nodded definitely. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Actually, it's not much use to summon him out on the Midyear Festival," I said in frustration.

After that, I thought about it and decided to explain Uncle Lou's words to Xu Changtian.

I thought that the logic of the language was quite clear, but when he heard that Li Fa and Li Cai were still in the underworld, his life and death were uncertain, he was really a little surprised.

"It turns out that Uncle Lou wants you to go to the underworld again and rescue your classmates" Xu Changtian touched his chin, a little distracted.

"So, now that this white-haired Taoist priest has lost his life, and I have to go back to Uncle Lou before the Midyear Festival" After that, I spread my hands to him.

The meaning is obvious, if you see the white-haired Taoist priest again at that time, it will be too late.

"Hmm......" Xu Changtian hesitated a little, he looked at me for a long time before he said: "Actually, there is another way for you to see his ghost immediately"

When he said that, my heart pounded.

"...... him?" I raised my hand and gently wiped my neck.

Xu Changtian's meaning was instantly clear to me, he wanted to wipe out this white-haired Taoist priest on the spot, and then cause his ghost to go down to the underworld, and as long as I followed, there would be no difficulty.

He nodded and looked at me again.

As long as I nod in response, then he may be ruthless.

I looked at the white-haired Taoist priest and remembered the way he saved me at that time, I couldn't bear it, but I still shook my head at Xu Changtian.

"Alas, now is not the time to be soft-hearted" Xu Changtian admonished me again, but I ignored it and just walked to the white-haired Taoist priest.

"How much time do you have left?" I asked.

"I will help him save his life, at most two days," Xu Changtian said when he saw that I had made up his mind.

"That's enough," I nodded, and said to him, "I can do a lot in two days."

Although I don't know why the white-haired Taoist priest is like this, the scar man who crawled out of the mouth has almost proved it.

Nine times out of ten, he became like this, and I was implicated.

I felt a little uncomfortable, because the book says that people who are protected do not feel protected, but this feeling is always naked to me.

I walked to the window and looked at the lights in the distance, I don't know how many people live in their own world, and I seem to be separated from them by 108,000 miles.

"One soul lamp, one wax for a hundred people" Xu Changtian's voice came from behind me, and he seemed to be commanding something to Changli Changyang.

I turned around and didn't ask any questions about these things, and I didn't have to guess that they were things to help the white-haired Taoist priest stay alive.

The only thing that makes me curious is Xu Changtian's heart.

What kind of person is a Taoist priest who can casually decide life and death?

I'm getting more and more curious.

"I want to ask you something" After Changli Changyang went out, I sat in front of Xu Changtian and stared at him and asked.

"What?" He was stunned for a moment and said: "His yang blood is almost running out along with his yang energy, and the wound on his neck can't heal at all, because it is stained with the death qi in the underworld, so he will definitely die, I can only let him live for two days, which is already the maximum."

"No, no, no" It turned out that he thought I was struggling with this, so I quickly waved my hand and said, "I understand, you just do your best, what I want to ask is not this"

"Oh?" He looked at me with a little doubt and said, "So what do you want to know?" ”

"You ......," I recalled, and asked without hesitation, "Are you an orphan?" ”

My emotional intelligence was not high at that time, and I still felt a little embarrassed in retrospect, after all, asking such a question in front of a normal person was already a great disrespect to him.

"That's right," he replied strangely, nodding his head, and responding to me with a blank face.

I was a little overwhelmed by his answer.

With a cough, I calmed down, and then asked, "They said that you were picked up by Uncle Lou's disciples when you were a child?" ”

Hearing this, he was silent for a while before he said, "Actually, I have parents."

"What?" I thought I had misheard and was surprised.

"It's my master who killed my parents," he said, closing his eyes and speaking abruptly.

And in my heart, I felt nothing but shock.

"Division...... The master killed? I looked at his calm expression, and I couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Don't mention it," he smiled at me, still so bland, without revealing the slightest emotion.

I shut down my curiosity and suppressed my curiosity, for it would not do me any good if I had to ask at this time, and it was just a story from the past.

I walked to the windowsill and continued to look at the city shrouded in a clear sky, silent with Xu Changtian.

A short time later, Nagali Changyang walked in through the door, carrying two red bags in his hands.

"The lamp was made by an old blacksmith from the sacrificial shop, but it was a little rough," Chang Li opened the bag in his hand and took out a small lamp that was crooked and resembled a torch.

Some vague words were carved around the lamp, and the bowl on the top of the head was empty.

"Hundred people wax, I asked for it in the Taoist temple of Xudu, and that's all I have left" Changyang took out a white candle the size of his middle finger, the wax head was high and low, and it was incomplete.

"Enough" Xu Changtian took it and placed the candles and lamps on both sides of the white-haired Taoist priest.

"Hundred people wax is a candle that a total of hundreds of families have blown and lit, which can be used as a soul attraction, so as not to float away from his three souls and seven spirits" Xu Changtian held the hand of the white-haired Taoist priest, stuffed a lighter, and lit the candle together.

"Soul Renewal Lamp, take a hair in the middle of the three feet of the forehead of the Survivor, and put it into the wick together with the wax of the hundred people" Xu Changtian explained to me, and the movements of his hands did not stop, until the wax of the hundred people was completely burned in the lamp, and he smeared the wax that dripped from the candle between the eyebrows of the white-haired Taoist priest.

"The son has no loss, that is, if you want to enter the gold room without dying, borrow the instrument to return your life in the yang world, my soul is in the center, e!"

Xu Changtian raised his sword fingers, and after reading the words in his mouth, he began to dance funny steps.

He jumped around the place where the white-haired Taoist priest was lying, and with each step, the wax water burned by the 100 people's wax would drip on the white-haired Taoist's body.

"When the Qing Dynasty is given, return its life, worthy of longevity" Until there were only a few centimeters left in the wax burn of 100 people, Xu Changtian stopped in front of the feet of the white-haired Taoist priest and poured the lamp down suddenly.

The wax in the entire lamp was poured on the white-haired Taoist priest.

"Up!" Xu Changtian roared, and immediately spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and the whole person collapsed on the wall.

Before I could help him, the white-haired Taoist priest suddenly caught my attention.