375 Who is special
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The first thing I did when I got back home was to share the spoils. No, it should be said that it is a share of remuneration.
Yin Thirty-Eight helped, and he burned a lot of paper money. His precious apprentice is the main force of this ceremony, and he will naturally be rewarded. transferred 40,000 yuan to her, which she deserved.
"Master, what are you transferring money to me for?" Zhou Shuran, who took out his mobile phone to check it, asked curiously.
"This is also the rule of our Xuanmen, you can't leave your hands empty. As long as you make a move, you must get the benefits. The benefits can be more or less, it's up to you. Yang Xuantong said after pulling Xiao Hei down who climbed to his shoulder.
"A total of 100,000 yuan was collected, and I was the leader and the master, leaving 60,000 yuan. You're quite tired from playing the drums, so I gave you 40,000. In fact, it is enough to give you 20,000 yuan, who makes the master a good master. ā
"Hehe, thank you, Master." Zhou Shuran said with a smile.
40,000 yuan, for her, this is not called money at all. Zhou Hesong called the two daughters good, and their monthly pocket money was more than this. If Zhou Shuran takes her classmates to have a small party or something, she won't spend more money than this.
But the meaning of these 40,000 yuan is different, this is the first time she has made money in her life. In the past, the money was given by my father, and this was earned by myself. She was thinking that she would save the money by herself and never spend it for the rest of her life.
"Well, go to yourself with joy. Follow Yuchan over to her side, I can't let you go here. Yang Xuantong waved his hand and said.
"Hehe, Master, can I take Xiao Hei with me, and Sister Nannan?" Zhou Shuran said with a smile.
"If you like it, take it with you, just so you can be a companion for Tongtong. I went back and coaxed the little guy, but people were still angry with me, and they didn't talk to me for half a day. Yang Xuantong glanced at Tongtong who kept sliding his eyes to his side and said.
"Hmph, you always play by yourself, and you don't take me with you." Tongtong hugged her little arm and said angrily.
"It's a matter for the two of you, don't look at me." Chen Yuchan on the side also said narrowly.
"Tongtong won't be really angry, Tongtong is the best child in the world." Yang Xuantong leaned over and grabbed the little guy.
"Actually, my uncle wanted Tongtong to rest at home, and then take Tongtong to the grassland to play. Let's go on a big horse, and watch the lambs and calves go. ā
"But if Tongtong is really angry, his uncle will be very sad and sad, and he won't be able to ride with Tongtong anymore. What to do? ā
"Okay, Tongtong forgive uncle this time. But be sure to ride a big horse and watch the lambs. Tongtong couldn't hold on anymore, and was tempted by Yang Xuantong's description.
"Haha, Tongtong is the most well-behaved." Looking at the little guy's big blazing eyes, Yang Xuantong took a bite on the little guy's fleshy face after speaking.
Chen Yuchan on the side was very helpless, thinking that the little guy could have one more day with Yang Xuantong, who would have thought that people would be reconciled in a blink of an eye and play together.
After everyone had left, Yang Xuantong called Yin Thirty-eight out of the room.
"Thirty-eight, let me ask you something. Do you say that the way of hell is very attractive to the living? After pondering for a while, Yang Xuantong asked.
"How is it possible, Yin and Yang, even if you accidentally glimpse it, there will be a sense of resistance in your instinctive heart, except for some lost people who will stray." Yin Thirty-Eight shook his head and said.
Yang Xuantong scratched his scalp, "But, thirty-eight, after I saw the road in the underworld, I always wanted to go inside for a walk, what do you say is going on?" ā
This is also a question that has always bothered him. It's not once or twice that he has opened the path of the underworld, but no matter which time he sees it, he has an urge to step on it. If he hadn't known that it would be dangerous for a living person to set foot on that road, even if it was himself, he would have walked on it a long time ago.
Yin Thirty-Eight frowned, he was also a little confused about what Yang Xuantong said.
It stands to reason that a feng shui master like Yang Xuantong should stay away from the instinct in his heart, but why does this thing want to go inside to see the excitement.
After pondering for a while, Yin Thirty-Eight spoke, "Maybe it has something to do with you. Your yin and yang eyes are already a little different from normal, and you can see everything that shouldn't be seen. ā
"And last time in the gold mine, Di Shuai also favored you, and I guess it has something to do with this. I can't think of any other reason. ā
"Aren't you a messenger of the underworld, that's your land, why can't you figure it out?" Yang Xuantong asked a little depressed.
I've been holding back for so long, and I finally asked it today, but I didn't get a definite answer, isn't that in vain?
Yin Thirty-Eight glanced at him, "It's true that I am the messenger of the underworld, but I am only the messenger of the underworld." My job is to guide the souls of the dead on the Yellow Springs Road, and I am not a hundred thousand whys, I know everything you ask me. ā
"I also want to ask you, why some of our taboos don't have any effect on you and Tongtong. This is a matter of your birth, you can explain something to me. ā
"Uh...... I'm confused, I don't know. Yang Xuantong said depressedly.
At first, he thought it might have something to do with the spirit that his father planted for him. But Tongtong hasn't planted this either, and Tongtong has nothing to do with Yin Thirty-eight.
The messenger of the underworld must not be touched or reloaded, otherwise bad luck will befall him. Tongtong's system is the easiest to provoke these all, but she has nothing to do with Yin Thirty-eight.
The two looked at each other, and neither of them understood what was going on.
It's that after Yin Thirty-eight went back, he consulted a lot of information, like Yang Xuantong, I haven't seen it, and there has never been such a special existence in the information. If there is only Yang Xuantong, it is nothing, and Xiao Tongtong, the little guy, is also like this, which makes him a little big.
Under normal circumstances, there will be a catastrophe in three to five days, but although people also have it, it is not so frequent. Yang Xuantong is special, Tongtong is special, and the ghosts they raise are also special, all of them are special, and it is the most normal for him, the messenger of the underworld, to look at it.
Where is this reasonable, I'm still depressed.
"Okay, I don't understand it anyway, I can't sleep, so have a drink?" Yang Xuantong asked.
Yin Thirty-Eight nodded, "Drink some beer, don't drink liquor, I'm afraid that if there is a task." ā