Chapter 291: Senior Brother, Is That You?

After finishing the seventh night, Steward Yang's hand holding the tea shook and leaned over to bow. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qi Da was already dumbfounded.

Obviously, the clothes were soaked with sweat, but the whole body, from head to toe, was like an ice cellar.

Qi Dada regretted it very much, he said that money was more important than life, but when he really came to him, he suddenly found that this was not the case!

He was afraid of death, so scared!

He's not a fool, he can feel it, this time it's really different from before, this person didn't lie to himself before!

At the same time, he looked at Qiye very suspiciously, but his eyes were sore, and he didn't see anything!

He didn't understand how the person he casually brought in to act as a faΓ§ade seemed to understand everything, and he didn't seem to be afraid of anything?

Qiye didn't pay attention to Qi Da's changing face.

Helping Steward Yang up, Qiye hesitated a little and said, "You don't have to rush to thank me, those two children were just substitutes for the dead ghosts, and they were thrown into the well by the evil ghosts." It stands to reason that such a powerful ghost should be eliminated, but the eccentricity of your Zhuangzi is by no means so simple! And...... I can't promise that I'll keep you safe now! ”

Steward Yang raised his head: "Yang doesn't force it, I just want that before my master rushes back, there will be no more dead people in this village...... To tell you the truth, I was also born in the army, and the Zhuangzi are all brothers who crawled out together in life and death, although they voluntarily signed a life and death certificate, they can ......"

Qiye didn't answer Steward Yang's words, but just sent tea to his mouth one after another.

The sun was gone, and only a dull yellow halo remained.

Qi Dada really wanted to refuse Steward Yang on Seven Nights.

But until the sky turned gray, Qiye was still bowing his head, and his figure was as heavy as a mountain.

Qi Dada gritted his teeth, since you don't say it, then I'll talk about it.

As soon as I made up my mind, the words suddenly stuck in my throat again.

Qiye smiled bitterly, as if he was talking to himself: "Okay, such a muddy and nightmare day, I have long been enough, a rotten life, if you are happy to be your former self, what if you die!" ”

Qi Dada couldn't tell what kind of meaning such a headless sentence contained.

But years of experience in the world made him realize something.

Qi Dada pointed to Qiye, and his words were not good: "You...... You ......"

Qiye glanced at Qi Da and said, "Whether you are honest with me or not, in short, I still can't harm you, whether to go or leave it to you to watch it yourself!" ”

Qi Dada's face was hot, he clasped his fingers, and couldn't say a word.

Steward Yang was overjoyed.

Qiye asked again, "What's so strange about that well?" ”

When asked this, the joy on Steward Yang's face was once again shrouded in fear: "Weirdness has always been there!" At the earliest, it was a veteran in Zhuangzi, who had gone to the well to collect grass, and when he returned to Zhuangzi in the evening, he passed by the well and saw that the well had white light, so the veteran walked over and found a big white jade bead at the bottom of the well, and the veteran said that he wanted to jump down and fish up the bead, but he stopped stiffly! Now that I think about it, he has picked up a life! ”

Qiye was a little surprised: "Stopped? ”

Steward Yang nodded: "Yes, the veteran said that when he was about to jump down, he suddenly smelled a pungent fishy smell, and the fishy smell made his heart hairy and ran away from there!" We didn't believe it at first, how could a man like him who had returned from the battlefield be afraid of these things! However, since then, the veteran has really not come close to the well! ”

Qiye changed color a little: "The battlefield is murderous, and the evil spirit is also heavy, even if the fierce sneaky wants to really blind the mind of a strong soldier, it is very difficult, so the veteran was only blinded, but not the taste, so he smelled the dead air at the bottom of the well and escaped with his life, but the children in Zhuangzi have never been on the battlefield, and it is naturally far easier to throw the children into the well than those soldiers!" ”

Speaking of this, Qiye took a breath of cool air and said angrily: "What a fierce thing, it hurts people a lot!" ”

Qi Da struggled to squeeze out an ugly smile: "I heard...... Dead again......"

Steward Yang said astringently: "Don't dare to deceive, not dead, that person is the same as you, it seems that a big sect has suffered a disaster, and the one who came down the mountain is a person with real skills, but now there is only one breath left!" ”

Qiye frowned: "Where is it?" I'll check it out! ”

Steward Yang hurriedly got up: "It's at the veteran's house, the veteran knows some pharmacology in the army, so he can only take care of it first!" ”

Without any more nonsense, Qiye let Steward Yang lead the way and went straight to the veteran's courtyard.

Qi Da hesitated for a while, but finally followed.

The courtyards of the houses here are almost the same, if the direction of An Bagua is calculated, the courtyard of this veteran's house is in the northwest Gen Mountain.

The veteran is indeed very old, with a gray beard, and a pair of triangular eyes that can't help but squint.

There were no superfluous words, and after the explanation, the veteran pointed to the main hall and said, "It's almost over!" ”

Then he looked at Qiye and said, "I'll go get you some wine and food!" If you can't do anything, you should leave early, our Zhuangzi affairs can no longer take the lives of outsiders, the sword mountain and the sea of fire have come over, but now they are forced to such a point by this dead killing, what a fucking bag, I will go and fill the well tomorrow! ”

With just one word, Qiye was in awe in his heart, this is a real man!

As soon as I arrived at the door of the house, Qiye smelled a smell of medicine and a faint rancid smell.

Pushing open the door, on the bed where the two tables were put together, a young Taoist in a gray and white robe was lying on it, his face was blue and black.

Before Steward Yang could speak, Qiye's body suddenly stiffened a little.

Qiye's heartbeat was terrible, and the outline of this person's face was three points familiar.

Walking over quickly, Qiye flipped over the waist of the young Taoist, and trembled his hand and took out a peach wood card, the first of which was the word "immortal".

If he had a name, he would be this generation!

It was probably the movement of the seven nights that woke the man up.

The man glanced at Qiye with a painful face, and his originally dim eyes suddenly became unusually bright, and then tears rained down.

The man used all his strength to hold Qiye's arm, and his pale lips opened and closed several times before he sadly squeezed out a few words: "Qiye...... Senior brother, is that you...... Is that you? ”

Back then, when I was in the morning and evening classes, there would always be brothers and sisters who were not convinced by Qiye, and many brothers and sisters couldn't recognize Qiye, but they all recognized Qiye!

Who didn't know back then, the seven nights of fighting with people at every turn in the master's door, Taoist cultivation, amazing talent.

But later, when Qiye threw them away from them in the Taoist way, this unconvincing slowly turned into worship or pride.

Yes, how can they not be proud, their senior brother, it's seven nights!

With such a powerful senior brother, who would dare to bully his own sect......