"This, this thing is too valuable, I can't afford it!" Yang Xiaoding's refusal. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"No, I think you are qualified enough to have it, after Yiting is gone, I will be left alone in the family, this thing must be given to others, if it is in the hands of someone with ill intentions, there will definitely be more trouble, you are a righteous and kind person, I am relieved to hand it over to you!" The old commander interrupted Yang Xiaoding's words, stared at his eyes, and said categorically.

The firm tone immediately embarrassed Yang Xiaoding, although he usually doesn't pay attention to it, he likes money and all kinds of treasures, but this kind of thing with a huge symbol of power is the first time he has encountered it, and he doesn't accept it, and he really doesn't know what to do, so he turned his eyes to his old way for help.

Qingshan Daoren's idea is much simpler, don't let the baby sent to the door be in vain, and besides, they also helped vigorously, so they nodded slightly and motioned for Yang Xiaoding to accept it.

After reading his old reply, Yang Xiaoding had a bottom in his heart, so he didn't have much hypocrisy, and generously put away the iron box and put it into the backpack he carried.

Then the two officially said goodbye and left, and the driver who sent them back was still the person who picked them up before.

There are very few people and cars on the streets at night, so the driver master drove faster than usual.

Soon arrived at the courtyard, when I pushed the door in, there were still dim and dim lights in the courtyard, both of them were stunned, and thought that something was wrong, and when they approached quickly, they found that Meng Lian was wearing a coat and sitting on the stone steps in front of the hall, holding her head with her hands and blinking a pair of big black and white eyes looking at them.

is innocent and ignorant of the world, but exudes a unique charm that makes Yang Xiaoding eager to go up and rub her hair.

"I haven't slept so late, why are you sitting outside, don't catch a cold." Yang Xiaoding's expression softened involuntarily and said softly.

"I'm worried about you guys, I can't sleep, so I'm just waiting here." Meng Lian's eyes were shining in the moonlight, and her whole body seemed to be covered with a soft light, making those who came into contact with her feel at ease.

"Aren't they all back safely, don't worry, my master is so powerful, nothing will go wrong, hurry up and go to sleep!" Yang Xiaoding said.

Qingshan Daoren turned around with strange eyes on them as early as when the two started talking, and then left without saying a word.

"Good night, then."

Meng Lian stood up from the steps, patted the dust off her clothes, and turned back to her room.

This little girl is too cute, why do you do things so seriously, you have been waiting for a few hours alone, shouldn't you have a good impression of yourself Yang Xiaoding muttered in her heart while moving to her room.

There was another night without words, and when the sky was dark, the moon hid its figure.

Yang Xiaoding was lying in the warm quilt, and he didn't want to move comfortably, and suddenly, a huge voice sounded in his ears, which scared Yang Xiaoding into a cigarette and got up from the bed, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that his old Taoist was standing at the head of the bed in good spirits, still holding a gong in his hand.

I'll go, it's not going to let people sleep this morning, Yang Xiaoding was angry after being woken up, and wanted to complain a few words, but a pair of old and sharp eyes on his own family were immediately frightened.

"What time is it, hurry up and get dressed and get up to practice morning exercises." Qingshan Daoren snorted coldly, dropped a sentence lightly, turned around and walked out the door.

Our poor Yang Xiaoding anchor had no choice but to push away his beloved quilt and go to meet the cold morning.

After squatting for an hour every day, Qingshan Daoren handed him a set of body methods that can make his body flexible and light, which is simple and easy to understand, Yang Xiaoding likes it very much, and feels that his body is a lot easier after every practice.

Meng Lian made preserved egg and lean porridge this morning, which was refreshing and not greasy, it was the most suitable for breakfast, Yang Xiaoding couldn't help but eat three bowls, which made his old Taoist give him an idiotic look but he didn't know it.

After that, Yang Xiaoding went back to his hut, and he had already been detained, and what should he do next, he had to ask Mo Wensheng again, the remnants that had been away from the soul for too long were very fragile, and they could only be protected well, in case it dragged on for a long time, I am afraid that something would happen.

I did as you asked, what to do next.

Yang Xiaoding wrote this sentence on the white paper one by one.

This time he didn't have to wait too long, and Mo Wensheng quickly replied to the message.

Let the Water Moon Mirror take you to hell, in the form of an out-of-body spirit.

Nani, let yourself go to the underworld, or use the Yuan Shen, isn't that just becoming a ghost, is it safe to go in this way, Qiaodou Sack, they won't treat themselves as ghosts!

Yang Xiaoding pondered in his heart, his thoughts were obviously not in the same channel as normal people, and he had already flown away to the sky.

There won't be any accidents when I become a ghost, can't you just help solve it, what a big deal!

No, the mutilated soul must be shaken by the living soul, otherwise it will drift away with the wind, and there is no way to fuse it.

Well, since the words are all here, Yang Xiaoding can only agree, there is no way to help people to the end, send the Buddha to the west, it seems that this trip to the underworld must go.

Hold the willow branch tightly in your hand.

locked the doors and windows in the house again, took off his shoes and went to bed, Yang Xiaoding took out the water moon mirror he carried in his arms, gently wiped the mirror and said, "Little mirror, hurry up and do me a favor and send my soul to the underworld." ”

As soon as the words fell, a soft white light quickly refracted on the smooth mirror surface of the Water Moon Mirror, slowly wrapping around Shangyang Xiaoding's body, and after a few turns, it rushed straight into his eyebrows.

Yang Xiaoding only felt groggy in front of him, and there was a dull pain between his eyebrows for a moment, so he tilted his head and fell on the bed unconscious.

After a while, Yang Xiaoding regained consciousness, sat up from the bed, felt that he was fluttering up and down, and couldn't help but raise his hand and rub his head, but his hand touched a piece of nothingness, and then he suddenly found that his body had completely become transparent.

When I looked back, I saw a person lying on the bed who looked exactly like myself, with his eyes closed and in a coma.

I rub, it's so simple to separate from the body, Yang Xiaoding tried to jump on it, and his body hung lightly in the air, hey, this is quite interesting, Yang Xiaoding was floating around in the room and playing. (To be continued.) )