Chapter 41: Are You Good?

The master walked over quickly and looked at me worriedly: "Xiao Ming, are you okay?" No problem, right? The master thought it was ...... Alas, it's good to live and it's good to live, don't talk about anything else. ”

I looked at the master's kind face, and then thought of the dangers I had just experienced and the evil magic of Jiang Xuan, the demon, as well as the dead police officers and ordinary people, I couldn't help but have a sour nose, and tears almost fell.

The master and the Yin Man grabbed me by the arm and pulled me hard, and then lifted me out of the disgusting bloody coffin and stood on the ground.

"Xiao Ming, you saved all of our lives and the entire village. I can feel that Jiang Xuan, a traitor, is really dead. The master looked at me and said, but I felt that his eyes did not seem to be very happy, but there was a trace of worry, which was directed at me.

The old monk next to him clasped his hands together: "Amitabha." Old man Jiang, if you don't die, you can talk to your apprentice alone first. Let's go and wake up the five Taoist priests, just now they used the Taoist formation, and the soul consumption is serious, and it is estimated that the situation is not optimistic. Alas, in this world, how can there always be people who rely on the power they have to do evil......"

With a sigh, the old monk walked towards the five of them who were still standing still in the movements of the Qin people who had passed through the yin and the white-bearded ghost. I was a little worried about Qin Yu in my heart, but I also felt that I couldn't help much...... And I have an inexplicable intuition that the three of them seem to have left on purpose, leaving me and the master some time to talk alone.

"Xiao Ming, how did Jiang Xuan die? Tell me about it. ”

After everyone else had walked to their place with the Qin people, the master looked into my eyes and asked. I was raised by my master, and this life is his, and I won't tell others about these secrets, but I won't hide them from my master. So I took a series of things that happened before, from being pulled into the blood water of the coffin by Jiang Xuan with the umbilical cord of the bloody ghost, and then being taken away by the blood-colored villain, and then to a series of things that happened in my soul......

And as we speak, the red-black translucent light mask and the huge skull in the sky are slowly dissipating. I even crossed the master's figure, and out of the corner of my eye, I saw that the deadly yellow kudzu tree was withering at a speed visible to the naked eye. It's all over, just because Jiang Xuan died......

After hearing this, the master let out a long breath, then put his thick calloused hand on the top of my head, and said to me very seriously, "Xiao Ming, you promise me. Regarding how Jiang Xuan died, from now on, he must not tell anyone. Even if I ask you in the future, you must not say! If someone asks, you say that Jiang Xuan wants to take you away, and then dies inexplicably, you don't know what's going on, understand? ”

The master's tone and expression were more serious and heavy than ever, and not only that, but I could see the worry in his eyes. I don't know why the master made such a request, but I also realized that it didn't seem to be a joke. So I nodded resolutely: "Don't worry, master, from now on, this will be a secret forever." I'll never say a word about this again. ”

"Yes, Xiao Ming is sensible. Come, untie your shirt and expose your chest. ”

I wondered what the master was going to do in such a hurry, but I did it anyway. As soon as my thin chest was exposed, the master made a quick move, and I actually saw a flash of golden light. In the master's hand, it was a piece of golden paper money!

It is a gold money that can only be burned to the gods and Buddhas in the sky!

The gold bill was swiped on my chest by the master, and then the master quickly spent a strange symbol with his own blood, and struck it with the last palm. My body shook inexplicably, and the gold money slowly became transparent, turning into a phantom, as if it had penetrated into my body.

After all this, the master looked very tired, as if he had suddenly aged more than ten years all of a sudden, and his hair was much grayer. Seeing the old appearance of the master, my nose was sore, and I almost shed tears.

"Master, what are you doing here?"

"This gold banknote, I've been making it since I adopted you, it's the pinnacle of my life's craftsmanship. With this thing, even the heads of the prosperous sects of Wudang, Qingcheng, Laoshan, and Maoshan can't forcibly spy on your memory. Moreover, it also has the effect of sealing the coffin inside your soul...... I know you're curious, but there are some things that the master doesn't hide from you, and you're not in a good position to know right now, and maybe one day you will know, though I don't want you to know......"

The master said a lot of things in a hurry, and I listened to them all. I just nodded, indicating that as long as it was said by the master, I would do it.

"Xiao Ming, the master just loves you too much, so although you are smart and not bullied, you are too kind after all, maybe one day it will make you suffer......"

I don't know why, but I always feel that the master is very strange now, and he said these words as if he was saying goodbye to me. I felt a nervousness inexplicably, and subconsciously grabbed the master's sleeves with both hands: "Master! You, what do you mean by all of a sudden? You ......"

"It's okay, Xiao Ming, don't think about it. Okay, let's go over and see how Brother Qin and them are doing. They have made a big effort this time, and they are senior leaders of the country, so I hope there will be no accidents. After finishing speaking, the master took me towards the Qin people and walked over.

The next thing is very simple, all the demons have been ambushed, and the old monks and they quickly woke up the Qin people. It's just that because the humanoid phantom that the Yin and Yang Five Elements Array conjured up just now has dissipated a lot, except for Qin Ren and Qin Yu, who are at least relatively weak, the remaining three Taoist priests are one dead and two seriously injured, which makes people feel both sentimental and awe-inspiring to them.

"How did we win?" Qin Ren was supported by the master and asked very weakly.

I'm supporting Qin Yu here, talking to this young man who is very arrogant and conceited, but actually has a good heart, so I don't pay much attention to what kind of conversation the master and Qin people are having.

Qin Yu's whole body was like a puddle of soft mud, and he couldn't stand up at all. Fortunately, although I look thin, my strength is not too small, otherwise I would not have been able to support him at all. His delicate blue Dao robe is now scattered, and the temperament of the fairy wind Dao bone young Dao Elder is long gone, but he looks like a beggar gang elder in a martial arts novel.

"Hey, do you still have the strength to be arrogant? You see how good I am, and I personally helped you back to the police station, remember that you owe me a favor. ”

Qin Yu's head leaned limply on my shoulder, glared at me fiercely, and then was just about to close his eyes. Suddenly, his eyes widened, a look of utter horror flashed in his eyes, and he stared at me with a strange look that made me hairy.

"You, what are you looking at me for? Neurotic. I was taken aback by the sudden change in his expression, and whispered to him in dissatisfaction.

Qin Yu suddenly struggled at this time, and turned his head hard to look at the direction of Qin Ren and my master, as if to see if he was paying attention to us. Inexplicably, it gave me the feeling that he wanted to hide from the Qin people and do something bad.

I felt his breathing suddenly become rapid, and his body began to shake slightly, and the amplitude increased.

"What do you kid want to do! Don't move, it's not easy for me to help you walk like this. "I kicked Qin Yu a little angrily.

A look of struggle flashed in Qin Yu's eyes, as if something suddenly made him hesitate to make up his mind. He spoke softly and inexplicably, as quietly as a mosquito, and I barely heard him as tightly as I held him so tightly that I could barely hear him.

He said, "Jiang Ming, you ...... Think you are, a, a good person? ”