Da Bai will find himself, Yang Busi had expected this. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When the station was separated, Yang Busi knew that the big white needed the little black.

There was something on Dabai's body that day, a little yellow skin with blue skin and swollen face covered in blood.

After observing the other party for a while, Yang Busi was sure that this little yellow skin would not hurt Dabai, so he left with confidence and did not exit to remind.

Looking at the injuries on Huang Pizi's body, it is obvious that he has fought to the death, and he belongs to the ravaged side.

The old immortal family was beaten so badly, and this matter naturally couldn't be separated.

Yang Busi concluded at that time that Dabai would find himself sooner or later and leave a WeChat contact information, which was called foresight.

In life, karma dictates what to do, what things will be encountered in the future, and there can always be a line between them, as the connection between things.

Yang Busi is a Taoist priest, a demon and a monster, helping the world and saving people, this is his life trajectory, the lifeline destined to be completed, also called karma.

But unfortunately, at the moment, Yang Busi has to be busy looking for the old immortal for the ghost hall, and his life is difficult to protect if he is not well prepared for the ninth month.

I thought that all the problems of finding Huang Kuai would be solved, but the reality was always like an old man after drying, and the dogs disliked it.

To leave somebody in the lurch?

is against the morality of the Taoist, but it is not Yang Busi's character.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Yang Busi holding his mobile phone in a daze, Huang Kuaikuai couldn't help but be curious.

Ignoring Huang Kuai, he clicked on the eleven Arabic numerals in the message, and Yang Busi dialed it.

Dudu-

"I'm Yang Busi."

"Big brother, something happened here, the old fairy asked me to look for you."

"Yes."

Dabai's voice on the phone was small, apparently hiding from something.

"My family fairy is making trouble, I'm afraid I'm going to turn over the hall, big brother, you can save me."

"That little yellow skin is from your family, are you a disciple?"

"I'm not a disciple, my dad is. Huang Xiaoliu is an immortal in my family, belonging to my side, and now the big boss is making trouble, and he can't hold it down anymore, and my dad has found a lot of people and doesn't care. Huang Xiaoliu said that you can save me, big brother, you can save me. ”

"Well, I'll call you back later."

"Hey......" "Dudu-"

In the earpiece, Da Bai put down his mobile phone with the sound of "hey", and Yang Busi took out a box of cigarettes under Huang Kuaikuai's shocked gaze.

"You still smoke, come on, bring me one."

Throwing the cigarette and lighter to Huang Kuaikuai, he strolled to the window.

Staring out the window, Yang Busi smoked a cigarette quietly and didn't say a word.

At midnight in the morning, the night is bleak, and if you can find a lone person, by his shadow in the moonlight, or write a little poem.

The mind is numb, but what needs to be done still has to be done.

You can't ignore Dabai's affairs, but what about the affairs of the ghost hall, I don't want to die yet, not to mention, do I really have the ability to deal with such a thing as turning over the hall.

Yang Busi questioned himself in his heart.

him, uncle, who does Heaven and Earth love Wuji!

Snuffing out the cigarette butt fiercely, Yang Busi turned around and walked back to Huang Kuaikuai's side, looking at each other, Huang Kuaikuai was very inexplicable, and Yang Busi was very serious.

"The affairs of the ghost hall must be done, and all those families and horses must be found before the ninth day of the first month, otherwise I will die, and you will not be left with anything good if I die. Now I have another important matter related to my life to deal with, and the affairs of the ghost hall can only be handled by you, and must be handled by you. ”

Staring at Yang Busi inexplicably, Huang Kuaikuai originally wanted to tease, eh, when will Lao Tzu become your little follower.

But seeing that Yang Busi was serious and didn't joke at all, Huang quickly rubbed the black mole and arched his nose and said, "You tell me first, what is another important matter that is 'related to life', and whose life is involved." ”

Speaking casually, Yang Kuai quickly showed with his actions that I am not your little follower, we are equal, and we are discussing.

Seeing Huang Kuaiai leaning on the head of the bed, Yang Busi squinted his eyes and was just unhappy, and then thought about it, there was indeed a problem with his performance just now, and Huang Kuaikuai was not his little follower.

The tone softened: "That's the case, there is a child at home who has a horse hall, and now there is something wrong with the hall, and he may have to turn over the hall." The child is next to the old fairy and tells the child to look for me. Cultivators, this kind of thing can't be ignored, not to mention that the kid has some relationship with me. But in this way, I have no way to take a break from the ghost hall to do it, so I can only do it by you. ”

"Heh, it's easy to talk about the ghost hall, but are you sure you have the ability to deal with such a thing?"

"There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the author will not let me die early. You don't need to worry about it on my side, it's a ghost matter? ”

"You said that there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, sleep."

Huang Pizi actually had to cover the quilt when he was sleeping, Yang Busi stared at the white on the bed inexplicably, hesitated for a moment, took out his mobile phone and called Dabai.

"Hey~~"

Dabai's voice is still cautious, and the "hey" sound is very small but long.

"Send me the address on my mobile phone, and I'll look for you tomorrow, and I'll talk about it when we meet."

"Yes."

His voice was short because of surprise, and he hummed heavily, and Dabai put down the phone.

turned around and saw Huang Xiaoliu covered in blood, and looked distressed.

......

The next morning, at 7:35 a.m.

"The phone you are calling has been stopped, please recharge him, please press one for the red envelope, and press ...... for Alipay"

"I'm back in Jingxi, where are you, I'll go look for you."

A familiar voice came from the earpiece, and the psychological gloom was swept away.

"Don't, there's a girl here."

"Haha, it's just you, it won't be Zhou Meili. Ah, that sister has to go over and check it for you. Don't talk nonsense, people are looking for you for something. ”

"Oh." Stunned to agree, Yang Busi tilted his body, picked up the small yellow sign on the bedside table, and repeated through the microphone: "Xiahe East Street, Good Quality and Cheap Business Hotel, Room 3203." ”

"Good value for money, that's a good name. Waiting in vain, my sister will come soon. ”

Satisfied, he put down his phone and turned his head to see Huang Kuaikuai.

"Hurry up, don't sleep, don't sleep. Tell you, a girl is coming, don't talk nonsense. ”

"Hey, girl? Rest assured, what should be said is said, and what should not be said is resolutely not said. Eh, is it good-looking, how good-looking, do you have hairspray in your bag, do you usually have the habit of wearing perfume, and pheromones. ”

"Uncle Fei, the girl is very good-looking, but, mine!"

Thirty-five minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

"Dangdangdang"

Two steps to the door, raised his hand and wiped his head.

Crunched open, Yang Busan was holding Hu Tianling and staring at him with a smile.

"The little brother has been waiting for a long time, happy ......"

pushed Yang Busi away, and after entering the door, he saw Huang Kuaikuai on the double bed, Yang Busan was stunned for a few seconds, and couldn't help laughing.

"Si'er, your taste is getting heavier and heavier."