Chapter 132: The Old Man with His Eyes Closed
"Ten million is not enough? Those 20 million? Luo Chenghui deliberately said as if he didn't understand. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"It's dirty~ Let's talk about the itinerary." Nightshade glanced at him and said.
"Haha! There is really no sense of humor. Halle, don't look at me like that, just go back and wait, and I'll call you then. ”
"Oh good, I'll go back then." After the Night Dead finished speaking, he was ready to leave.
"Hey! ~ I said, why are you like this, is this the attitude of begging for people? Luo Chenghui shouted.
"How should that be? Could it be that I still ask for you?。。。 ”
"Don't. Other. I'm just kidding. ”
Luo Chenghui sent the night dead downstairs, looked at the other party, and planned to leave on foot, and asked, "I said, you came all the way to come?" ”
"What if it weren't?" Nightshade asked rhetorically.
"How about you buy a car, don't tell me that after being a Taoist for so long, I can't afford a car."
"I can't use anything for something, I just need to take a taxi if I need to." Nightshade pursed her lips disdainfully.
"I'll go, you don't need to do this, or I'll give you one."
"Keep it for yourself, go."
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In a few days, you can go to the place where you think about it day and night, although it looks calm on the surface, but the heart is still very excited, I thought that the thoughts that have been suppressed for more than ten years can only slowly disappear, who would have thought that when I was about to give up, the opportunity was actually in front of me.
Nightshade couldn't help but look up at the sky, there were a few drifting clouds floating in the gray-blue sky polluted by exhaust fumes, and there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at him higher up, manipulating all this.
"Is fate in control? . . ." Nightshade muttered to herself.
Shaking his head, the night was walking aimlessly, but his head was still thinking, he urgently needed to know everything about the "Immortal Residence", but there was no other information except for the book, the content of the book had been read by him many times, except for a small part of the information that was useful, most of it was some nonsense full of emotion.
"It's necessary to ask the professor in person...
There are no superfluous words about the author in the book, only the word professor, not even a surname, let alone a photo, and there is no information to confirm the existence of this person, as if it appeared out of thin air. The knowledge of him as a person is limited to a few words in the book, from which it can be inferred that he is not young, at least fifty or sixty years old, and there is no way to distinguish between men and women.
"Things turned so fast just now that I forgot to ask for the professor's number... Forget it, I'll see you in two days, and if you have anything to ask him personally, there's no need to be in such a hurry. ”
As soon as he came back to his senses, Night Shadow found that he had unconsciously walked onto the road, and cars whizzed past him.
"Whew! ~This!!! A speeding sports car suddenly passed him, and the driver's sudden braking caused a long black tire mark on the ground.
"! I don't have long eyes, I'm too idle to walk on the road, if you want to die, I'll give you a train ticket to heaven! A young man who was not very young stuck out his head and scolded.
Nightshade just glanced back at him lightly, and then left silently, without apologizing or arguing with him. He was in a complicated mood right now, and he didn't have the leisure to entangle with others, he just hoped that time would pass quickly so that he could return to that place.
"Damn! What a person! Seeing that the other party ignored him, the driver scolded a few words and left bored.
A person walks slowly on the side of the road, without thinking about the destination, just extending the direction of the road farther and farther, maybe at some point his subconscious will take him somewhere. It could be the school, it could be the park, or it could be the café he frequented.
A man approached him, giving those who saw him a look of surprise, for in their eyes the man had been talking to himself, as if he were talking to a person, without any pretense. But there was no one around him, not even a dog, and everyone only thought he was insane, and they stopped paying attention after looking at him twice.
But in the empty space in the eyes of the Night Grim, there was a man, no, it should be a ghost... It was a male ghost with fiasco skin and sunken eye sockets, and a somewhat puffy body that could have drowned. At this time, he was beside the man and kept saying some words that made him whisper, the man was still a little repulsive and asked him not to say more, not that he wanted to push him away but pushed him empty, but he seemed to be confused and didn't feel that there was anything wrong, and he didn't feel how incredible it was for him to talk to a ghost.
"Hey! ~Don't take his word for it, or ... It's going to die. Nightshade kindly reminded.
"Neurotic! You're going to die! The man scolded, and then pushed the air away in dissatisfaction. The male ghost stopped and made a hideous expression in the face of the night, threatening, "Don't meddle! ~”
The male ghost followed the man away, and he didn't go far to hear their conversation.
"You lost your job, your wife still cuckolded with you, your son is not yours yet, what do you mean by saying that you are alive, you are not happy to die." The male ghost said with a yin voice.
"Don't tell me this, I'm going to look for a job now, my wife has changed, don't ruin my life." The man impatiently pushed the male ghost and quickened his pace to leave.
glanced at the departing man and ghost, and listened to their conversation, Night Dead couldn't help but pout.
"The little ghost is really arrogant now...
Suddenly, a blind old man sitting on the side of the road playing an erhu sighed faintly.
Night Shadow was a little surprised: "The old gentleman can recognize ghosts and gods?" ”
"When I was younger, I was a Mr. Yin and Yang, but then ... Hehe, don't mention it, don't mention it. Mr. Yin Yang smiled and shook his head.
"Having said that, you little guy can even perceive ghosts and gods, is it born with yin and yang eyes?" The old gentleman asked.
Night Immortal nodded, "That's right, I'm Yin and Yang Eyes, but I'm also a Demon Protector. ”
"Huh? Claiming to be a demon master? It's not much of a call for yourself these days. The old gentleman said softly.
"Hehe, can't the old gentleman look down on the Rising and Falling Magician?" Nightshade asked with a smile.
Demon masters, different from the traditional and Mr. Yin and Yang, they are not confined to factions, Taoism, Buddhism and even the religion of Western countries are involved, as long as it is helpful to themselves, whether it is Gu or what evil arts, they will learn, although they are still more inclined to Taoism, but also to subdue demons and demons as their own responsibility, but they are very rejected by traditional priests.
thinks that they are deviant, Mr. Yin and Yang are also looked down upon by some Taoist priests, because they also learn the spells of Buddhism, but compared to them, they are very excluded, especially many people in the Demon Master not only hunt ghosts and subdue demons but also kill mortals, but also become the public enemy of the Daomen, which was almost swept away many years ago, until now few people call themselves Demon Masters, even if they are true, they will say that they are Mr. Yin and Yang, otherwise they are afraid that they will be hit and rejected, and even lose their lives.
The old gentleman shook his head, "What's the point of dwelling on those meaningless factions, I used to be a radical in the past, but since I closed my eyes, many things have been seen instead." ”
(To be continued.) )