9. Poor little yellow fairy

Nine

Lao Zhang only felt a chill, and couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body. Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 info He didn't say it in his heart, and the difficult one came!

Lao Zhang, full name Zhang Youtian. Since he was a child, he was plagued by many disasters and illnesses, and his parents had no choice but to send him to the temple to be a small novice. Strange to say, from the moment he entered the temple, he was completely ill and grew up to sixteen years old. But the temple presiding officer said that he had a blade in his life, and that he had killed too much, and that he should not live in Buddhism. forcibly let him return to the vulgar. After returning to the world, he met the teacher who taught him, and since then he has followed the master to learn Taoism, formation, Chinese medicine, and boxing. The master is good at everything, he is also a famous teacher and a high apprentice, when he is mentioned in the local area, the people will give a thumbs up and say "master!" ”

The master took in two apprentices in his life, one was him, and the other was Xicheng. But even the two apprentices of Xicheng have grown up, and he has not received one apprentice. The master always told him that he was not in a hurry, and his fate had not arrived. It wasn't until his deathbed that he confessed that if he found my grandfather, he would let him take him as a disciple and pass on all the hundred years of accumulation of this sect to him. I didn't expect to find it with great twists and turns, and I encountered so many unexpected episodes. There are yellow immortals and ghosts in this house, and it seems that they are all running for children. I don't know what evil this child created in his previous life, but he has experienced so many unimaginable hardships at a young age.

Looking at the fleeting black shadow, Lao Zhang clenched the dagger of the peach wood handle again, and at the same time bit the tip of his tongue and took a mouthful of blood from the tip of his tongue in his mouth, just in case. The little yellow fairy also saw the black shadow, and showed a hint of fear. But I looked at my sleeping grandfather again, and hesitated, as if he had made up his mind not to let the fat in his mouth be snatched away. So he stood between my grandfather and the shadow, as if to say to the shadow, this child is mine, you go away!!

The black shadow let out a strange cry, and the cry was full of ridicule, as if to say that the little yellow fairy was too self-conscious.

The little yellow fairy was enraged, and he wanted to rush over with his teeth bared. But before he could move, he let out a wail and fell to the ground. The black shadow floated over, picked up his corpse, twisted his neck, and put his mouth up to suck the blood of the little yellow fairy that had not yet coagulated.

All this happened in an instant, while the black shadow was intoxicated by the bloody delicacy, Lao Zhang jumped up at the same time as the peach dagger had already flown out and went straight to the throat of the black shadow. On the other side of the shop, Xicheng also jumped up almost at the same time. , I saw that he was holding a ghost whip in his left hand, and a shock character in his right hand, and at the same time beckoned to the black shadow. Lao Zhang's dagger arrived, and Xicheng's ghost-beating whip also arrived, but unexpectedly, these two magic weapons that terrified countless ghosts and monsters were all empty. In the blink of an eye, the shadow was gone. Not only that, but the child who was sleeping sweetly on the bunk just now is also gone。。。。。。

Lao Zhang was shocked, he was actually under his nose, and he and Xicheng could take the child away in the simultaneous attack of the two magic weapons of Xicheng, what kind of ghost or monster can do this? He hurriedly asked Xicheng to stay behind to protect the group, and he took the magic weapon bag and chased him out of the window. At midnight, there was nothing but darkness and the sound of the wind. The entire county was silent. This is the time when ghosts are rampant, where to look for the children who have been taken away?

Helplessly, Lao Zhang took out a piece of incense from his bag and lit it. This is the treasure left to him by the master, only a very small bunch. So he was reluctant to use it easily, and now for the sake of his apprentice, he didn't hesitate to order one. The incense was lit, and soon a wisp of cigarette smoke wafted straight to a place, not a door, not a road, but a house. It's the owner of this inn!

He groaned to himself, blaming himself for his carelessness. He remembered that the weird-looking boss suddenly lit up when he saw my grandfather when he checked in. Careless, careless!

Lao Zhang came to the door of the room, and when he didn't think about whether he was going to break in, the light suddenly turned on inside, and a rough voice said that since he came, come in, three watches in the middle of the night, what are you doing standing at the door?

This made Lao Zhang surprised again, and publicly shouted, this thing should have reached a certain level! Just a trick has already shown that it is not good, and now he lights the lamp and opens the door, do you want to enter this dangerous place? However, his baby apprentice is inside, although he has not yet officially performed the apprenticeship ceremony, Lao Zhang has already recognized my grandfather as his baby apprentice. How could the apprentice who had worked so hard to find be lost in such a daze? Lao Zhang gritted his teeth and pushed the door in, but was stunned by the scene in front of him!

There was a large bed in the room, and there were two children of about the same age lying side by side on the bed, one was my grandfather, and the other looked about the same age as my grandfather, but was thinner than my grandfather, and the key was that his face was pale, without a trace of blood, and there was no breath of a living person.

Lao Zhang instantly understood what was going on, and he asked sharply to the shopkeeper who was standing on the side of the bed with a gossip concentric charm in his hand: Do you want to borrow your life?

The shopkeeper seemed to laugh, but his smile was worse than crying: "So what? I know that you are a capable person, otherwise how could I let my old wife be seriously injured and cultivate into a complete waste, if it weren't for her profound Taoism, the two major magic weapons plus the shock character added together, if there is a mouthful of Yang blood, she may be scattered! ”

The blood of the sun! Lao Zhang suddenly remembered that the ghost thing was moving too fast just now, and before he could spurt out the blood on the tip of his tongue, he fled. Could it be that the ghost is the old wife in the mouth of the shopkeeper?

Looking at Lao Zhang's appearance, the shopkeeper pointed to a table behind him with a very beautiful box on it, Lao Zhang intuitively felt that it was an urn, although there were few cremations in that era.

Lao Zhang said sharply: Your old wife has gone, why do you still come out to harm people? The child in bed is your son, his life hangs by a thread, and it is difficult to see life, even if you can keep him for a while, you are not afraid of karma, and he will be punished for generations to suffer, and there will be no day?

Seeing Lao Zhang say this, the shopkeeper squatted on the ground and cried. The man's tears are really sad. Let him cry for a while, Lao Zhang said, you can talk to me about any difficulties, and I will try my best to help if I can. But for whatever reason, borrowing someone else's child's life is a curse. Your son is fate, other people's sons are also fate, you have the heart of a son, don't you understand the pain of other people's loss of children? Why can you bear to give to others what you do not want to do to yourself?