Ji Zimo tidied up a little, pretending to be in a very weak state, pretending to be weak, slumped on the bed, and the little fox under his arm was docile and motionless.

Yan Budao came, and simply asked Ji Zimo's current situation. Hearing him say that he was tired and sleepy, he muttered angrily: "I was overspent yesterday, and I will have this symptom today, so I have to pay attention to it in the future." said this, but in fact, he was laughing wildly in his heart: Haha, you deserve to be cut off from your old Ji family.

Then he took it out of the blanket he carried with him.

The hand reached into the coat, and the eyeballs rolled in the bones, as if by magic, and when the hand was pulled out of the coat again, there was a delicate and small porcelain vase.

The bottle was the size of a thumb and was plugged with a stopper wrapped in red silk.

Yan Budao glanced at Ji Zimo, as if he was a little reluctant to look at the porcelain vase. The mouth of the porcelain bottle was facing down, shaking and shaking, shaking out a black pill the size of a rapeseed, he picked it up with his index finger and sent it to Ji Zimo's mouth and said, "This is the essence of all my pills, which is to restore physical energy." ”

Ji Zimo squinted slightly, and reached out to catch it so that he could give it to the little fox to eat.

Yan Budao shook his head and said, "I can't take it, I import it directly." ”

Ji Zimo was stunned, what if it was imported and melted away? But seeing Yan Budao staring at himself with a straight pen, he couldn't hesitate at all, and hurriedly held it carefully with his mouth with a grateful look.

Yan Budao nodded and instructed: "Don't use water, there is saliva that will dissolve later." With that, he turned away with his hands behind his back.

As soon as he left, Ji Zimo hurriedly spit out the pill on the tip of his tongue, but he couldn't take it with his hands. I had to take the pill on the tip of my tongue, take out the little fox, and slowly push it against its mouth.

The pill was successfully sent into the little fox's mouth, and Ji Zimo was so busy that he was sweating profusely.

Someone came in at the door and said to Ji Zimo, "The Taoist chief asked how you are now?" ”

Ji Zimo smiled bitterly and said, "It's okay!" Then, under the gaze of the visitor, he pretended to be dressed, but his eyes were on the little fox.

The people who came saw him get up and withdrew silently.

The little fox's condition was improving, first with a move of its tail, and then with its long and narrow eyes. It glanced at Ji Zimo, its pointed mouth, touched his hand, and then swished, and before Ji Zimo could react, it had already turned into a wisp of pale white smoke and disappeared.

Ji Zimo picked up the tortoiseshell bracelet in surprise and looked at it, obediently, the cute little fox was already inside. Xingling's condition improved, and he entered the tortoiseshell bracelet safely, and his hanging heart finally fell.

He got up and put the tortoiseshell bracelet on his wrist. Thinking about it, he felt that it was inappropriate, if he was seen by Yan Budao, and he didn't know what was going to happen, he thought about it, Yan Budao had already seen the tortoiseshell bracelet, if he deliberately hid it, it would cause him to question, it was better to wear it on his wrist generously.

As soon as he put on the bracelet, Yan Budao came in and brought a wide black robe.

Ji Zimo put on the black robe on his body according to his wishes, and the wide robe on his body, like a magician.

Yan Budao stared at Ji Zimo with a smile, nodded approvingly, and then pulled up the hood behind the robe and motioned for him to go out.

Walking out of the door, the fresh air, the clear sky, there were a total of three cars, and the last two cars were stuffed with people who were not in the way. Ji Zimo followed him and went to the car in the middle. After passing the first car, I saw Li Shaobing with a bitter face, depressed, and sitting in the co-pilot seat depressed.

Ji Zimo thought that it must be the matter of poppies that bothered him. The poppy has suffered heavy losses, just like Chen Siming's life (root), Li Shaobing must be implicated, so he is distressed.

From this point of view, Chen Siming handed over the poppy to Li Shaobing to take care of, and Yan Budao should be the first person responsible for finding the treasure.

If there is no mistake in the inference, Li Shaobing and Yan Budao will part ways. One returns to City A, and the other continues to search for treasure.

The poppy flowers are destroyed, and Chen Siming must bet the treasure on Yan Budao's so-called treasure. Therefore, Ji Zimo is the key person in the search for the treasure, because he is the key to unlocking the treasure.

The car started, and the scenery outside the car was rapidly retreating, and the house behind it gradually blurred.

The three cars came to a three-way intersection, Ji Zimo's car turned left, and the car of Li Shaobing and others drove towards the middle road.

That road is the route to City A, Ji Zimo guessed correctly.

Ji Zimo also found that from beginning to end, Yan Budao and Li Shaobing did not say a word, two people who are the same master, but they each have ghosts, have unpredictable thoughts, and do their own things.

The last two cars drove in the other direction.

The car drove for a while, Ji Zimo felt that the scenery on the side of the road was very familiar, and he was suddenly startled, only to understand that Yan Budao and others were going to take him to Fenglin Town.

The Yin Village of Fenglin Town is a well-known ghost village, what are you going to do?

The first time Ji Zimo went to Yin Village with Su Qingmei, what happened was very strange. He is very familiar with the situation in the village, but now it has been several years, and he doesn't know what the current situation in Yin Miao Village is? Will it be because he came to Yin Gang Village again to find Master?

Ji Zimo closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, his thoughts drifted away, he was still thinking about what Xing Ling said; Kang Min must be found, and Su Qingmei is not in danger for the time being. Only by finding Kang Min can we find a way to dissolve the curse. He was wondering why Xing Ling didn't mention Master Kang Zhentian!

The car stopped for a while, and someone handed Ji Zimo a bottle of water. Yan Budao raised his voice and shouted: "Peeing, peeing,,, you can't stop until dark." ”

Yan Budao's voice was old and hoarse, as harsh and unpleasant as a leaky bellows.

It is Li Shaobing, whose voice is unique, very similar to the voice deliberately disguised in the anonymous phone.

Yan Budao shouted for a while, and several people came down and defecated on the simple thatched hut built on the side of the road. When it's over, get on the bus under the poisonous sun at the end of the summer of the Ghost Month.

By the way, it's the ghost month, so they're not afraid of encountering the evil sect when they go to the Yin Village this time? Ji Zimo looked at Yan Budao from the car window, and he could see it clearly, with a sharp beak and monkey gills, looking obscene. He really didn't understand, how could such a person be a Taoist priest? He is also a brother with the master.

Inadvertently, Ji Zimo thought of that dream that was also a dream, and among the three of them were Master Yan, Daoist Kang, and Boss Ji.

Boss Ji has already confirmed that he is grandpa.

Could Yan Budao be the descendant of Master Yan?

Could Kang Zhentian be a descendant of Kang Daoshi?

Thinking of that dream, he thought of the little fox again. It's true, the star spirit that appeared in its original form is almost exactly the same as the little fox that appeared in the wooden cage in the dream.

Xingling's playful appearance also came to mind at the same moment, Ji Zimo rolled up the sleeves of his robe, and couldn't put it down to play with the tortoiseshell bracelet. As if he saw the star spirit in the bracelet smiling at him, he smiled lightly in return.

The car started again, staggering, like a drunken old man, struggling forward on the road, only to steady its way and rush forward.

The bracelet slid between his fingers, and Ji Zimo shouted in his heart: Xingling, are you okay?

Didn't he just shout unintentionally, but he didn't think that Xing Ling really replied: "Thank you Zimo, I'm fine now." "The voice is as soft as a filament, as soft as water.

Ji Zimo sighed secretly and put the bracelet back on. Leaning his head on the back of the chair, he swayed as the body swayed, as if lying in a cradle. Because of the fatigue of a night of travel, the body has long been tired and tired, and the shaking of the body gradually became sleepy.

Ji Zimo suddenly slipped into a long dream.

Who is singing, the singing is melodious, high-pitched, ups and downs, with a kind of distant cordiality and warmth, but also contains a little sadness and poignancy, as if in the twists and turns of the alley, a sound to touch his heart.

He saw a white wedding dress fluttering, like a white cloud in the sky.

Ji Zimo ran behind the wedding dress, and he felt that he knew the woman in the wedding dress.

Because her back is too familiar.

The woman in her wedding dress finally sensed that someone was coming, and she froze in place, slowly turning to look at him.

What Ji Zimo saw was an extremely delicate face, she was not Su Qingmei, not a star spirit, but more like a water lotus that had appeared in a dream.

Grandma Water Lotus.

Ji Zimo shouted in his heart.

Grandma Shuilian smiled at him and walked slowly towards him.

Ji Zimo suddenly felt that he had become smaller, Grandma Shuilian stretched out her hand, a very cold hand, and said to him with a smile: "Child, grandma is getting married, do you know who the groom official is?" ”

Ji Zimo shook his head.

"It's the man I've always dreamed of, he's my God, without him, I'm nothing, it's equal to death."

"Who is he?" Ji Zimo swallowed his saliva and asked with difficulty.

"Boss Ji." Grandma Shuilian's voice gradually drifted away, as if it was in her ears, and it seemed like an unreachable distance. The body vibrate, waking Ji Zimo up, rubbing his eyes and seeing, the originally sunny sky didn't know when it became gray.

The car was also a little dry (hot), and the driver who drove the car also took off his clothes and drove shirtless. In this car, Ji Zimo and Yan Budao are not the same, and there is also the driver.

Yan Budao had been dozing off, and his head was now on the back of the chair.

I heard the driver shouting: "Chief, wake up." ”

Yan Budao opened his eyes and asked vigilantly, "What's wrong?" ”

"Will we take the wrong route, why is this more and more remote and uninhabited!"

Yan Budao leaned lazily on the seat, pouted and said, "What do I think!" It's remote, except for ghosts, where are there people in that place? Then he waved at the driver: "Go on, don't bother me if it's okay." ”

The driver didn't make a sound, staring intently ahead, wiping his sweat with his fists from time to time.

Isn't it hot?

Ji Zimo looked from behind, and couldn't see his current situation clearly, so he could only rely on guessing.

Yan Budao must have something unusual on his body, otherwise how could he not be affected by dryness (heat) and still be able to doze off peacefully?

Ji Zimo's eyelids were still very heavy, and he wanted to continue sleeping. But when I think of the strange dream just now, I suddenly lost my sleepiness, what does the dream just now mean? Is Grandma Shuilian hinting that he should not do stupid things, and that he has matched grandpa and grandma, she will not give up, or is it something else?

This novel comes from reading books