The news was like a bolt from the blue, and the bun in my hand fell to the ground at that time.

Li Wei's words naturally can't be fake, although I don't get along with him much, but I still know him as a person, although he occasionally jokes, but when it comes to the issue of life and death, he will definitely not be the slightest bit ambiguous.

After hanging up the phone, I didn't know how I got home, only to find that I forgot to pick up the bun that had fallen to the ground.

Originally, Zhu Xiaoli wanted to scold me for being stupid, but when I saw her for the first time, I said, "The county order is dead......

"What?!" Zhu Xiaoli said, "Don't talk nonsense, didn't you say that the drunkard old man took him to heal?" ”

I told Zhu Xiaoli in a heavy voice that it was Li Wei who called, and I didn't know the specific situation, so we immediately took Erying and embarked on a journey to Qingcheng Mountain.

Qingcheng Mountain was originally a tourist and leisure place in Chengdu, but as long as it is not a holiday, it will be much quieter than outside.

For the sake of the county order and the recuperation of the stupid big man, the drunkard old man brought them here.

When we climbed Qingcheng Mountain, Li Wei, who was thin and white, was already waiting there, and he stared at me and Zhu Xiaoli for a long time, and finally none of us spoke, and went directly to the place where the drunkard old man lived.

I don't know what method the drunkard old man used, he actually built a thatched hut in this Qingcheng Mountain, although the thatched hut looked simple from the outside, but after entering, I knew that this inconspicuous thatched hut has toilets and rooms, which can be described as small sparrows, but all the internal organs.

And the terrain chosen by the drunkard old man can be said to be bubbling purple gas under my twilight eyes, according to legend, thousands of years ago, when Lao Tzu went out of Guguan in the west, there was purple gas.

Therefore, in Taoist terms, this purple qi is rui qi, auspicious qi.

I estimate that this is where the leyline of the entire Qingcheng Mountain is located, and the huge Qingcheng Mountain is estimated to be the only place like this.

When we arrived, the drunkard old man was sweeping the leaves in front of the door with a broom, and he was not slow, and every time he swept it properly, and when we came to the hut, he just removed the fallen leaves in front of the door.

"Wow!" Before we could get there, the second eagle barked.

After the drunkard old man finished sweeping, he raised his head, squinted at us who were facing him, and said, "You are here." ”

Zhu Xiaoli and I hummed and nodded.

"Follow me." The old man put the broom by the door, pushed open the hut, and led us inside.

As soon as the bamboo door of the thatched hut opened, two bodies lying horizontally came into view, one in his thirties, snoring and sleeping, and the other looked no more than eighteen or nineteen years old, with a somewhat strong figure, although his face was pale, but he could not resist his handsomeness at all.

"Prefectural order." When I saw the pale young man, I finally couldn't hold back my scream.

"That day, Li Wei and I went out to collect medicine, but we were picked up by the little ghost, and came in to hook his soul away, hey......" The drunkard old man sighed and said, "Being hooked by the little ghost means that his life is at the end of his life, and he didn't go down to report on his own, so there will be a little ghost coming." ”

I know very well what the old man said that after some people die, they will go to hell in a mess, and some people forcibly keep their souls when they are dying, and then the underworld will send little ghosts to come.

I have already been familiar with these basic things, and I have read and read the Yellow Book in the past three months, and as long as I can understand it, I have basically memorized it.

In addition to this, I also found a very peculiar thing, when these words came to my mind, a picture would come to my mind, although this situation had been encountered before, but this time it was different.

In the past, when the pictures were presented, the pictures were forbidden, but now, those pictures are sometimes quiet mountains and rivers, sometimes the turbulent Yellow River, sometimes thousands of dry bones scattered on the ground, in short, in modern terms, the painting has changed from a static picture to a dynamic picture.

Each picture has one thing in common, no matter which one it is, there is a man with a sword waving between the mountains and rivers, the figure of the man is blurred, and it is difficult to see what it looks like, but it gives people a sense of majesty.

Whenever he appeared, I felt inexplicably more stable in my heart.

In short, the yellow book is in my hands, not only am I not more and more transparent, but I feel that this yellow book is becoming more and more magical, as if it can take people into the unknown world and soar.

It may be more than just a book of folk tales and ghost hunting methods, but I haven't found any other uses.

"Uncle Drunkard." Zhu Xiaoli's voice pulled me back to reality, and she asked the old drunkard and said, "Since his soul was taken away by the little ghost, then it would be better if we just snatched it back." ”

"Hehe......" The drunkard old man shook his head with a smile and said, "Little girl, you think too simply, how can we ordinary people interfere in the affairs of the underworld, even if we do, we may not be able to save him, but take our own lives." ”

"Is there any other way?" When I came to my senses, I quickly asked.

The drunkard picked up the gourd that he had left on his waist, took a sip and said, "Although I am proficient in medicine, I can't wake up these two." ”

The drunkard old man pointed at the stupid big man and said, "This is a thousand-year-old zombie, and if you want to wake up, you need to retrieve some of his broken soul." ”

After speaking, he pointed to the county order and said: "This was originally a mortal, but it was the life of the ghost division, and now the soul is hooked away by the little ghost, if it is a real mortal, the old man can still give it a try, but the life of the ghost division, if you want to retrieve the soul, you need to snatch the soul from the judge, and the old man has no confidence at all." ”

"That'...... Can I do it? I stepped forward and said firmly.

In any case, I can't let the county magistrate die here, Liu Yaoxi is still waiting for him in Guangzhou, I can't let Liu Yaoxi lose his man, and I can't let myself lose this brother who has been with me from the beginning to the present.

"You?" The drunkard old man was a little surprised and said, "You can, but there is a slight chance that you can do it if there is one condition." ”

"No matter what the conditions, as long as I can save him, I will not hesitate." I spoke firmly.

Now I am not the same as I was a year ago, if it was a year ago, maybe I wouldn't have taken care of this matter, but in a year, the county order was good to me, I have always remembered it in my heart and never forgotten it.

Qing does not live up to me, how can I live up to Qing!

"The condition is ......," said the drunkard old man after a pause, "you must die before you can save him!" ”

"What!" Before I could react, Zhu Xiaoli suddenly exclaimed, "What are you talking about!" ”

As she spoke, her body flashed, grabbed the drunkard old man's water and said, "Say it again!" ”