Chapter 40: The Poor and Widowed Taoist Priest Dongshi

After listening to me, Zhengqing was silent for a moment, and whispered, "It seems that my feeling is right, the raging wind has no ill will towards us......" As he said that, he rolled his eyes and stared at Dong Shi, "If the matter of Denghai University is not dealt with, more people will die, do you plan to stand by and watch?" ”

"Now that I know, of course I can't sit idly by, it's just ......," he paused with some concern, "I hope you can leave this matter alone."

Ah Zheng, listening to you say that the people behind this matter are definitely not simple, your ......"

As he spoke, Dong Shi glanced at me and stopped.

Zhengqing smiled indifferently and grabbed my shoulder: "It's okay, Xiaobai is his own person, he already knew."

"Okay." Dong Shi glanced at me defensively, and continued reluctantly, "Since there is a problem in the school, then I naturally have to go to the school to see for myself, is there any way for me to get in?" ”

"This is simple, the end of military training is soon the school anniversary, and when the scene is mixed, it is definitely not a problem to mix into the school. So are you planning to investigate the raging wind again at that time? ”

"Tsk, I said, why do you care so much about the unbridled wind?" Dong Shi tilted his head, his eyes full of inquiry, "Ah Zheng, he won't rob your woman, so you hold on to him." ”

"Hehe," he laughed twice, "Since you were born to be a woman, Sister Shi, when do you want to find me a husband and send a brother-in-law." ”

Dong Shi didn't care about Zhengqing's sarcasm, lowered his head and groped in his pocket for a while, and finally found a blood-red rune paper.

"Slap", the rune paper was slapped in front of Zhengqing by Dong Shi without any pity, "This is the induction talisman, fold him and buy a small bag with you, as long as you are in danger, I will know, and I can rush to save you as soon as possible." ”

Ah Zheng's left eye is a yin and yang eye, this matter must be properly disturbed, yin and yang eyes are rare, although they do not belong to the extinct species, but for the yin and evil Dao method, yin and yang are the superior heavenly treasures for refining ghost weapons.

He had long known what his friend was worried about, but he didn't care about it himself, and even didn't give face to his friend's deliberate vagueness.

Murong Zhengqing glanced at the bewildered young man, and said viciously: "Sister Shi gave me something to defend myself, why don't you give Xiaobai a too, Xiaobai also has yin and yang eyes."

Dong Shi glared at this bad friend who didn't know what to do, and then looked at the young man with some shock: "You also have yin and yang eyes?"

The young man smiled awkwardly, he could see that Dong Shi didn't like him very much, but he still answered honestly: "My grandfather said that he had it, right eye, but it was sealed by the master."

"Really?" Dong Shi was skeptical, "Let me see." ”

The young man nodded and sat up straight. Dong Shi got up and bent down to open the young man's right eyelid, and his left hand pinched a few movements in the air, covering the young man's eyes, but nothing happened.

Dong Shi secretly condensed, bit his middle finger and repeated the pinch a few times, then dotted the blood of his middle finger between the young man's eyebrows, and then covered his hand to his right eye and then moved away.

This time, the young man's right eye finally changed, and there was a faint silver-white star map in the depths of his pupils, thinking that this was the seal of the yin and yang eyes. It's just that this seal Dong Shi has never seen it.

He stretched out his hand to cover the young man's eyes and closed his eyes to feel it, but he couldn't feel anything, he didn't expect that the seal could not be felt. As long as no one says it, it is impossible for anyone to know that this person still has yin and yang eyes.

Dong Shi snorted lightly and withdrew his hand and put it back on the stool: "I know that I worry about others, do you think my rune paper is Chinese cabbage, you can pick it if you want, even if the Chinese cabbage is not in season, it is only available in the greenhouse, and it is not what you want."

Murong Zhengqing looked at him calmly and did not speak.

Dong Shi was annoyed by it, so he had to say the reason: "Don't worry, others are much luckier than you, people have superior people to help, and ghosts will not find out that he has yin and yang eyes." Only you, poor ghost, would be so unlucky, be careful yourself. ”

Murong Zhengqing had a smile in his eyes, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea to cover the emotions in his eyes......

After a meal, I don't know what to eat. Zhengqing and Dongshi's old friends want to see each other and have a good chat, from the sky to the earth, from the past to the present. And I'm a bit redundant.

After dinner, they went to the street again, and after supper, Dong Shicai reluctantly said goodbye to Zhengqing.

After the separation, Zhengqing asked me, "Go back or stay in a hotel?" If you go back, you can only walk back. ”

"Let's go back, let's go." It's good to put aside what you've experienced these days.

"Well, then walk back ......"

The night is not bright, the stars are sparsely scattered, and the moon seems to be strong and airless, it is a lonely and lonely space. And Denghai City in the dark night is as prosperous and lively as ever, rushing endlessly, and the lines are in a hurry, which always makes people afraid that they will be forgotten by the city if they slow down by half a step.

It's just that the excitement of the night is less noisy than the noise of the day, and the busyness of the night is less catching up during the day. Perhaps the people of Denghai have never had a good look at the city they live in. They can probably tell what scenic spots, which historical sites, which places are the most prosperous, and which places are the most backward...... However, it is difficult to say what the night looks like in Denghai City, and in which direction the wind blows in Denghai City......

They may also be lonely, hiding in the corner of a bar alone and muffling silently, but they will not sit alone on the sidewalk to look at this busy and lonely city......

As I walked, I was bored and picked up a topic.

Thinking that Dong Shi could actually see the seal of my right eye, he asked, "What does Dong Shi do, Mr. Yin and Yang?"

"He?" Hearing Dong Shi's name, the corners of Zhengqing's mouth curled slightly, and there was a smile in his eyes, "A Taoist priest, a Taoist priest who doesn't look like a Taoist priest at all, is still a native master." Want to know? ”

"Tell me, you guys have a good relationship."

"It's okay, a nice friend, it's just a bit of a pester. Annoying. He gave a headache and a helpless expression.

"Dong Shi is indeed a Taoist priest, I heard him himself say that there is only one person in each generation of his master, and the master only accepts one apprentice. He didn't say anything about the name of the teacher.

The people who only know their teachers quit sex and money, so Dong Shi is destined to be a bachelor and a poor man for a lifetime.

But he's still very powerful, and he really has some skills.

The scene of getting to know him for the first time is also a bit funny. ”

Recalling the past, he couldn't help but show a happy smile: "At that time, Dong Shi set up a stall in our family's name, and he was sitting in front of the door, wearing a tattered robe, and there was a cloth sail next to it, which read: Dong Shi, the god operator.

At that time, Dong Shi was dirty, and he could only see that he was a god stick, but more people thought he was a beggar.

And even if he is really a god, how can we let others set up stalls in front of a big industry like ours? So then there were security guards who came to chase him away.

At that time, I had just come out of it and saw the security guard punching and kicking him, and Dong Shi looked like he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, so I stopped it.

I didn't know that he was pestered by him like this, screaming one noble person after another.

Later, I found out that he really had some skills, and slowly the two of them became acquainted, and then it was the appearance you saw today. ”

"No wonder you know so much about ghosts, and Dong Shi told you that, right?"

"Huh? Possibly. He nodded noncommittally.

"But isn't he poor?" When I think of Dong Shi's generosity today, I feel liver pain, is Dong Shi poor? It's clear that it's better than Zhengqing, but his first impression of the detective agency is really down.