I noticed that when the master talked about the Bagua Fu Demon Bead, Zhao Dongliang, who was originally sitting opposite, stood up with a bang, his eyes widened angrily, and he pointed at the master with his trembling hand and couldn't speak, and his emotions were obviously excited. Zhao Bufan, who was www.biquge.info on the side of the pen "Fun", although he was not so excited, his face was also ugly and was about to wring out the water.

"Hahaha, good, good! What a calculation! Are you here to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots? ”

The words were like knives, Zhao Bufan flicked the hem of his blue coat, put his left hand on his waist, and didn't know what was hidden inside, so he stared at the master like this.

The master's smile gradually disappeared, and he was silent for a long time, and then pushed the black bead forward, and then said:

"Your father, I respect you and I'm sorry! I don't want to say much about the merits of those years, and I hope that Mr. Zhao can accept and respect the country's conclusion. It's just that today, this gossip subduing demon bead is very important, and I must take it away! This bead has been with me for many years, and it is enough to exchange it for your family's gossip demon beads! ”

"Don't use the state to press me! More than thirty years! I've gone from middle age to old age! My Zhao family was forced to withdraw from the Xuanmen! My father's dignified generation of Great Heavenly Masters ended up like that, and this is all thanks to you! Today, you still have the face to come to my Zhao family again, and you have the courage to plot my family's gossip and subdue the demon bead......"

Scolding and scolding, Zhao Bufan was in tears, as if he wanted to vent all his grievances over the years. After Zhao Bufan's mood stabilized a little, the master sighed and pushed the black beads again and said:

"This is my natal blood bead! It's kind of atonement for your father's sins! ”

As soon as he heard the four words of natal blood beads, Zhao Bufan jumped up suddenly, and looked at the person in front of him in disbelief who had made him hate for more than thirty years, and the various expressions in his eyes were familiar and changeable, and they immediately became complicated.

"This natal blood bead must be more effective than a gossip enchantment bead that you can't play any role, I hope you don't disappoint me, and don't disappoint your father! Make good use of it! Perhaps, the Zhao family can show the glory of the year again! ”

When the master came out of the Ping'an Tea House, it was almost dark, and I looked at the other bracelet on my right hand in a daze, this bracelet was very different from the one sent by the monk Kurong, who sent twelve thumb-sized yellow wood beads, each of which was carved with a Buddha statue, and it seemed to smell a faint fragrance, which made people feel refreshed.

The bracelet brought out from the Ping'an Tea House is composed of eight strange stones with a black and translucent body, each engraved with a symbol that seems to be a word, I asked the master, and the master just said to let me take it well, and I will naturally understand it in the future.

In the next few days, the master took me to stay in ZQ for a few more days, bought me a few thick clothes, and took me around most of the ZQ to buy some food for the little mouse in the cloth bag around my waist.

"Master, do little mice eat wood dregs?"

"Yes!"

"And what if it's thirsty?"

"Give it water!"

"Why does it like to sleep so much?"

"Because it's sleepy!"

The two of them went all the way to the train station, bought a ticket home, and while waiting for the train, I asked about the Ping'an Teahouse.

"Master, why did he give me this bracelet when you said something strange?"

"Because he also knows that the living are more important than the dead!"

After speaking, the master seemed unwilling to say more, and repeatedly told him that these two bracelets must not be taken off, and they must be worn until I am eighteen years old and so on! Then he told me about the little mouse.

This little mouse looks like a mouse, but its ears are much larger than that of a mouse, and the master said that it is called a soul eater, which is one of the few ancient and rare varieties now, and it is almost extinct in the metropolis. Only in those deep mountains and old forests, some miasma or yin qi filled places, it is possible to find traces, this kind of rat usually likes to eat some things contaminated with yin, poisonous gas, evil qi and the like, and the magic power is naturally not small.

According to its preferences, people can use it to find some evil things, and it also has the ability to devour souls, not only can restrain some ghosts, but also can increase other abilities in the later stage of growth, according to ancient records, among the soul eaters found so far, there are soul eaters that can fly, devour and other abilities.

When I returned to the comfortable house where the master lived, it was already dark, and I had a hasty meal with the master, soaked in a medicinal bath, and after practicing, I began to tease the golden retriever, and the master sat cross-legged outside the house and meditated, and it took a long time to say a word.

"Yiyi, tomorrow you will start to go down the mountain and go home, presumably the family will do a good job for you in the school, and you will go to school in the future, and you will still live in the mountains at night, and this medicinal bath cannot be broken."

As soon as I heard that I was going home, my heart, which had grown grass when I went out to run, instantly became excited. I haven't seen my parents and sister for almost two months. When I first went out with the master, I always remembered my home, but when I went out to play, the homesick thought faded, and now that the master mentioned it, I wished I could go down the mountain overnight.

I'm teasing the Golden Retriever, oh yes, Golden Retriever, that's the nickname I came back to give this little mouse. Seeing that I didn't speak, the master thought I was emotional, sighed and explained to me:

"It's not that the master is cruel, it's just that since you have entered this Xuanmen, try to have less contact with the family, and when you grow up, you will know that the master is not harming you, but helping you ......"

The master chattered for a long time, and it didn't matter whether I listened to it or not, I stopped talking, I looked up and looked, hehe, this master somehow, after coming out of the safe house, he was always listless, and he was sleepy at night, and he was meditating, and he fell asleep.

Maybe it was because I was worried about going home, and early the next morning, I hurriedly finished my morning class and said hello to the master and went down the mountain.

Fortunately, this road is not difficult to walk, down to the halfway up the mountain, the star dou step backstep, the whole mountain road suddenly changed, along the dirt road down the mountain, on the asphalt road straight down less than a mile or two, has entered the city.

I was in a hurry to go home, and I didn't care about looking at the scenery, so I trotted all the way, and when I ran to my door out of breath, I couldn't help but be stunned again. This will be the morning when I go to school, my door is surrounded by a group of people, basically adults with schoolbags of children, some come out of the encirclement with toys and comics, some are holding notebooks and pens, etc., and more are holding instant noodles, cow ** eggs and other food.

When I looked up, in the middle of the second floor and the first floor of my house, there was a plaque with yellow characters on a red background, with five big characters carved on wood! One by one kiosk!

Just when I was thinking about whether to squeeze in, I only heard the bell of Ding Dong dang from the middle school and primary school opposite, and these parents around were like frightened beehives, hula and scattered, pulling their children and running towards the school.

In less than a minute, I looked left and right all over the street, and I was left standing in front of the house.

"One by one? It's back one by one! ”

My mother, who was still packing up, looked up and screamed in surprise when she saw me, and my father, who was busy working inside, heard the shout and came out with a kitchen knife around his apron. The frightened little face turned white, and then scratched his head, only to realize that his father was originally making breakfast in the back.

When I went in, sure enough, the innermost part of the hall on this floor had been circled by my father, and a kitchen kitchen had been set up with a kitchen and the like.

"That's right, I haven't eaten yet, his dad, is the meal ready?"

My mother pulled me and didn't ask a word, but went to the table first. We grow wheat and corn here, so the rice we eat is different from other places, in the morning it is basically porridge, but it is not millet porridge, nor rice porridge, but the flour is boiled in water with edible alkali, and it is not thin or thick after cooking, just a plate of pickles or shredded potatoes, of course, the big bun is a must. In winter, corn is ground into flour and concocted. Only at noon will you eat a variety of fancy noodles.

After a few sips of porridge, my father asked me where I had gone with my master in the past two months, I vaguely coped with the past, and then asked carefully, I took out my master as a shield, I couldn't disclose it, this was explained by the master himself when I left, as for why I listened, and then as I grew up, I also thought about this problem, maybe this is called shock, called conquest.

I followed the master and ran a lot of places, and I saw a lot of things, especially a lot of things that broke the rules, in my young heart, maybe I had quietly worshiped the master as a god in my heart, since it was a god, what the god said, I naturally obeyed.

When we went up to the second floor, we found that the place where we lived had changed a lot, a row of eight rooms had been repainted white, and the floor had been re-paved with a layer of cement, and it was smeared with light.

My parents sleep in one, two sisters each one, I have one, the rest of the room is also covered with bedding, my parents told me that these houses are free for some students from difficult families in the school to live, not only that, but the small shop will also provide three free meals a day for some students with difficult families, according to the parents, anyway, it is a matter of a few more pairs of chopsticks. I just hope that I can do more good deeds, and it can be regarded as accumulating virtue and doing good deeds for me.

I stayed at home until the afternoon, and when school ended, my father took me into the school, met with my homeroom teacher, and talked about my situation, maybe my father had already been in contact with the homeroom teacher, maybe it was the county magistrate Zhang who explained, or maybe the ghost two had done it in secret, in short, everything went well.

When I left the school, I took a new book, a class schedule, and a schedule, while my father went to the principal's office and said that he still had to go through the admission procedures.

When I got back to the store, I had another hard time, it was the end of school day, and the store was surrounded by students again. Just when I was at a loss, a crisp voice came from behind me.

"One by one!"

I turned my head and saw that a girl with pigtails and a plaid sweater was running towards me in surprise with her schoolbag, who else could it be if it wasn't my second sister!

Seeing me standing at the door and smirking, the second sister sneered when she got closer, helped me get the book, and pulled me towards the alley on the side.

"Second sister, why are you going?"

"Go home!"

I was wondering, the second sister pulled me into the alley, from the back of the alley through the back wall of several shops, saw that it should be in the back wall of my commissary, at this moment there is a small iron door, the door is locked.

"This is the door that Dad specially left for us, I'll find you a key when I go back in a while, and if there are many people at the front door in the future, you can enter by yourself."

When I returned home not long, the eldest sister also came back, and the three of us chattered with each other about the interesting things that happened in the past two months, and the eldest sister told me that Sanpi had been in the city several times in the past two months, but unfortunately I was not there, but I had come less recently, and I was afraid that I would not be able to come back for a while.

As I was talking, there was a sound of going upstairs, and I leaned on the glass of the window to see that it was five or six students who had gone upstairs, and I am afraid that these were the students who lived in my house as my mother said in the morning.

Early the next morning, I packed my schoolbag, tied a bright red scarf, said good morning to my master, ran all the way, and went to school, of course, yesterday I was reunited with my parents until ten o'clock in the evening, and at my father's insistence, I was still sent to the mountain.

Ma Yu stood at the door of the classroom of the first class of the second grade and shouted a report, my heart was up and down, although I ran all the way, the result was still late, I don't know if I slept late yesterday, or yesterday I was too excited to talk with my family, but it was too late to come together in the morning, and the master still forced me to do the morning class before going to school.

"Come in!"

Hearing the voice of the head teacher inside, there was no special emotion, my heart suddenly half relaxed, I was embarrassed to flash into the classroom, and I didn't dare to raise my head, but despite this, I could still feel a large area of black eyes staring at me.

"Attention classmates, this is Wang Yiyi, a new classmate who has just transferred to our class, you can help him more in the future, especially Linlin, he will be at the same table with you in the future, and help him make up for the class he pulled down in his free time."

"Yes! Teacher! ”

Hearing a familiar voice from below, I looked up and was shocked that my three souls were missing seven spirits!

The next answer to the teacher is the daughter of the fierce ghost Duan Boss I dreamed of in my nightmare - Duan Lin!!