Chapter 689: Return to Rongcheng

"Oh, that's right," Uncle Shi nodded slowly, and said, "Okay, then I'll go back with you." But let's talk about it first, it's no problem for me to go back, but Xia Zongming and Zhao Zongxin I will definitely not meet. ”

I asked the question that puzzled me for many years: "Uncle Shi, what is the relationship between you and Uncle Xia, why do you have the same ...... every time you mention those two uncles?" What about the posture of old and dead? ”

As soon as I said this, I didn't expect Uncle Shi to stare on the spot: "Does it have anything to do with you, what kind of idle are you fooling around!" ”

After saying that, he slammed the door and went out, leaving me alone in the house, feeling very embarrassed.

However, when my uncle treated me, he often glared at me on the front foot, and before he could do anything, he smiled at me again.

This time, too, when I finished washing up and came out of the bathroom, my uncle came up with a smile and asked me what I was eating at noon, and he would go out to buy groceries later.

No matter who the person who buys vegetables is, the person who makes lunch must be me, I am really too lazy to move, so I told Uncle Shi that I don't need to buy vegetables today, let's go out to eat, and call Lao Yang Tou to go together.

After all, this is the first time I have taken a ghost baby out of the house, and I am afraid that Lao Yang Tou will not agree, so I plan to probe his tone first when I eat at noon.

At noon, I first went to Lao Yang's house to make lunch for the ghost baby, and then called Lao Yang to eat at a restaurant less than a kilometer away from the community.

On the way to the restaurant, Luo Fei also teased me, saying that I yelled that I didn't want to cook, but I still couldn't get rid of the ghost baby, even if I didn't cook my own food, I had to let the ghost baby eat a nutritious meal.

I don't have anything to argue with this, we people who are in the right line treat our apprentices like this, this is the inheritance.

Lao Yang seemed to be inexplicable about me inviting him to dinner, and always said that there was still meat and vegetables at home, and it was too expensive to come all the way out to eat, not only expensive, but it was better to eat at home at ease.

Because this hike will delay the ghost baby's studies for a few days, I feel a little guilty, and when Lao Yang said these words, I nodded in response and didn't say anything else.

Halfway through lunch, I found an opportunity to tell Lao Yang about taking the ghost baby back to Sichuan, but I didn't expect Lao Yang not only not to object, but to be very excited, saying that the ghost baby went out for a walk, and could see the world. At that time, I realized that it was completely unnecessary for me to invite him to this meal, and if I had known this, it would have been better to tell him this directly before lunch, which would have saved me the money for this meal.

Alas, I knew I wouldn't book such a good restaurant, and I couldn't help but feel pain when I looked at the big table of meals and the way my uncle gobbled them up.

It's really not that I'm picking, mainly because the financial situation of Jisoul Village in recent years has been too tight.

By the time lunch was over, it was already past one o'clock, and the ghost baby went to school as usual, while we rested at home for the afternoon and decided to leave in the evening.

At first, I was planning to let everyone go together, including Li Renfeng, after all, no one could say what would happen next, and his knowledge of feng shui might come in handy.

But Li Renfeng had a cold last night, drank some wine at noon, and went out to blow a cool breeze, and at four o'clock in the afternoon, the goods had a high fever, burning to 38 degrees 5 or 39 degrees, I can't remember, anyway, the degree is not low, plus he has old rhinitis, once he has a fever, using toilet paper is like eating toilet paper, he is uncomfortable, and I am uncomfortable.

There is no way, I can only let Li Renfeng stay in Bohai Bay, Luo Youfang saw that he needed to be taken care of, so he also stayed, so that I could contact him in time if there was anything, and he would rush over as quickly as possible.

After saying goodbye to Luo Youfang, I took Liang Houzai, Liu Shangang, Luo Fei, Xian'er, and Uncle Shi on the road, first went to the school to pick up the ghost baby, and then Liang Houzai and I took the train, and the others took the car back to Sichuan.

There are so many helpless things in life, and we are forced to go back to Sichuan in two ways.

I couldn't pass the security check with the Qinggang sword, so I could only put the sword on Liu Shangang's car and let him take it to Sichuan. Because the speed of taking the train is relatively fast, I will first take the ghost baby back to Jisoul Village to enter the family tree, and when Liu Shangang arrives in Sichuan, I will not delay any longer, and take his car directly to the next destination.

Luo Fei and Liu Shangang walked together in order to take over his driving, Luo Fei took the car, and Xian'er naturally followed. As for my uncle, he was not at ease with Liu Shangang, and he was afraid that he would take advantage of Xian'er and Luo Fei, so he had to follow the three of them in the car.

In fact, this is all Uncle Shi's excuse, I know, he just doesn't want to go back to Jisoul Village so early, and he just doesn't want to face Uncle Xia and Uncle Zhao.

On the train, the ghost baby is like being possessed by me when I was a child, and my mind is full of all kinds of strange questions, chattering and asking non-stop along the way, fortunately at that time, the mobile phone can be wireless Internet access, although the Internet speed is very painful, but at least it allows me to deal with all kinds of problems of the ghost baby.

Seriously, after being pestered by the ghost baby and asking so much, I found that my knowledge has grown.

There is no direct train from Bohai Bay to Sichuan, we can only take the bus to Jinan first, and then transfer from Jinan to Hefei, from Hefei to Wuhan, and finally from Wuhan to take the car, direct CD If there is not Liang Houzai with him, I must choose to take a plane, which is the fastest and most convenient way, but Liang Houzai is afraid of heights, as soon as he gets on the plane, it is like losing his soul, in order to take care of him, I can only transfer again and again.

When I got on the train from Wuhan to CD, it was already past four o'clock in the morning, the ghost baby tossed enough, put her head on my lap and fell asleep, Liang Houzai and I were not sleepy, I leaned on the seat to think about Luo Zhongxing, Liang Houzai looked out the dark window, I don't know what I was thinking.

It wasn't until the train stopped at the halfway station that the sound of the station announcement from the loudspeaker interrupted my thoughts, and Liang Houzai turned his face to the direction from which the station announcement came from, and sighed: "It's so slow." ”

I smiled helplessly: "If it weren't for the fact that you couldn't get on the plane, we'd be here by now." ”

Liang Houzai also looked helpless: "I knew that I would follow Liu Shangang and them in the car, and you could take the ghost baby to the empty road." ”

I shook my head: "You must follow me back to the Soul Village first, I can't make up my mind now, whether to go to Mindu first, or go to the fake Wang Dafu first." Well...... It's fine if Uncle Xia can directly help me deduce which direction to go next, but if I can't figure it out, I have to discuss it. With you here, we can open up our minds. ”

While I was talking, the ghost baby woke up, raised her face and said to me, "Master, I want to fly too." ”

I rubbed his head: "Go to sleep." ”

The ghost baby let out an "oh", lay on my lap, and soon fell asleep again.

Next, when I was talking to Liang Houzai, I was afraid that I would wake up the ghost baby again, so I deliberately lowered my voice.

There were hardly any people on the train, and it was so quiet that even if we kept our voices low, we could still hear them.

Liang Houzai said that since he left Baiwu Mountain, he has been thinking about one thing. If the Burial Sect can plant so many eyeliners in Baiwu Mountain and remain undiscovered for more than ten years, then they are fully capable of doing the same thing in other sects, Liang Houzai estimates that in today's industry, there are probably very few sects that have not been eroded by the Burial Sect.

If most of the sects have the eyeliner of the Funeral Sect, it is impossible for the organization to clean them one by one, after all, the scale is too large, and those Funeral Sect eyeliner are hidden deeply, and the organization simply does not have enough manpower and material resources to dig them all out.

I said that unless Luo Zhongxing is directly killed, it will be difficult to completely eradicate the organization of the Burial Sect. The reason why the members of the funeral sect are loyal to the funeral sect is, to put it bluntly, three points, either they are afraid of Luo Zhongxing's cultivation, or they worship Luo Zhongxing's so-called "teachings", or they need those painkillers prepared by Luo Zhongxing.

In other words, Luo Zhongxing is the foundation of the Funeral Sect, as long as Luo Zhongxing is eliminated, the foundation of the Funeral Sect will be gone, and this organization can also die out on its own without us doing it.

Hearing my words, Liang Houzai nodded approvingly, and then asked me in a low voice: "Where is Luo Zhongxing, and if he doesn't show up, how can we get rid of him?" But even if he shows up, do we really have enough strength to deal with it? ”

I didn't answer Liang Houzai's question, just pouted and looked out the window.

Since I came out of Baiwu Mountain, I have always had a very bad feeling in my heart, and I always feel that Luo Zhongxing seems to be waiting for us...... I mean, he's hiding in some dark corner right now, waiting for us to show his flaws, and he'll suddenly show up and give us the deadliest blow, and he'll see everything we do.

It's just a feeling, a feeling of being naked in broad daylight, not a hunch, and it has nothing to do with the intuition cultivated by the little arithmetic. I didn't take it seriously at first, but for some reason, it got stronger and stronger over the past two days, so much so that when I first got in the car, I had to look back from time to time, and I always felt as if someone was staring at me from behind.

But every time I look back, there is nothing behind me.

Nearly nine hours later, we finally came to the CD waiting for us outside the station, it was Senior Brother Feng, who had not seen him for a long time, he happened to be on a business trip here in Sichuan, and when he heard that I was going back to Sichuan, he drove the car to the station before dawn and waited for us.

As soon as we got out of the station, Senior Brother Feng beckoned to us from afar.

When I came to him with the ghost baby, he kept looking at the ghost baby and laughing, and asked the ghost baby: "Ghost baby, have you ever eaten poop?" ”

Why did you suddenly mention this stubble?

As soon as Senior Brother Feng said this, the picture of eating baba with Master for the first time immediately appeared in my mind, and at that time, I stubbornly thought that the "baba" in Master's mouth was ...... That thing, and made a lot of jokes.

The ghost baby immediately nodded: "I've eaten it, when I was in Guizhou before, my grandfather bought it for me." ”

Senior Brother Feng's face showed a hint of regret: "I just forgot, your hometown is from Guizhou." ”

I opened the car door and let the ghost baby get in the car, while asking Senior Brother Feng, "Why did you suddenly talk about this?" ”

Senior Brother Feng didn't speak, smiled and got into the car.

It wasn't until I sat down in the co-pilot seat that Senior Brother Feng handed me an oiled paper bag and said to me with a smile: "I remember the last time I saw you in Bohai Bay, you were still shouting about the taste of baba, which I specially went to Dali to buy for you, or that store, hehe, it's still the old taste." It's just a little colder, not as crispy as when it first came out of the pot, so let's make do with it. ”

As he spoke, he took out two other oil-paper bags and handed them to Liang Houzai and the ghost baby: "You two haven't eaten yet, let's pad first." ”