Xuanhu half-squinted his eyes and glanced at the black veil on the bed: "Aren't you curious why I came?" ”

"It doesn't matter." I said softly: "Tomorrow Yu Lan and I will go home, I will continue to be a little Taoist priest, and marry a wife and have children in peace for the rest of my life, what's wrong?" ”

Xuanhu sighed: "You can't think like that. ”

"And what do I think?" The fire in my heart was about to burst out at any moment, and the fire made my voice a little higher.

I clattered my chest and said loudly, "Ask yourself, I'm worthy of heaven!" You're right, I'm not hard, I shouldn't care about this! However, let me tell you, I, a person who is not hard-nosed, is doing my best to cleanse the world of evil! ”

As I spoke, I grabbed Yu Lan's hand and said angrily: "This is the daughter of the Yu family, and she is also an ordinary person, follow me everywhere to kill evil and eliminate demons!" We don't have three heads and six arms, but we fight for our lives every time! ”

It's okay not to mention this, the more you talk about it, the more angry you get, and under the hot blood, there is even a faint sense of dizziness.

And Xuanhu's temper seemed to be exceptionally good, and he did not suppress my anger with the majesty of his master, nor did he scold me with a tone of lesson, but communicated with me in a soft voice.

Xuanhu sat on the stool and said slowly: "Yes, I know this, so I came." ”

I sneered: "Are you here to tell me that the way of heaven is like this?" ”

"I tried my best to defend the Heavenly Dao, but on the contrary, the Heavenly Dao I defended wanted to kill me." I said slowly, "Even if I have a dog, this dog won't want to kill me, right?" ”

"Bastard!" Xuanhu stood up abruptly and shouted: "Lawless! What are you talking about? ”

"That's what I said!" I roared with a stiff neck, "Don't I even have the right to speak?" ”

"Am I just going to be slaughtered?" I asked again very unceremoniously.

For the first time in a long time, I had such a fierce quarrel with Xuanhu, and I felt a raging anger all over my body, and this anger burned so much that I even ignored his identity as my master, and even dared to say anything.

I thought that I would die in the hands of the Huang family, I also thought that I would die in the hands of a cult, and I might even die in the hands of a profound cult, I can accept these, but what I never expected was that in the end, it was the Heavenly Dao that I defended! It is the long-standing righteousness in my heart!

In this way, is the justice I am defending really justice?

Justice, where?

Xuanhu raised his hand and gave me a big mouth with his backhand, and before I could react, Xuanhu had already lifted the black gauze on the bed, and under the gauze, there was a humanoid object.

It can be seen that Xuanhu is not lightly angered by me, and even his hands tremble slightly. Xuanhu pointed to the humanoid object on the bed and asked loudly, "This is you!" ”

"Me?" I asked, confused, "What do you mean?" ”

Xuanhu shouted angrily: "Do you think Lao Tzu came from the north to let you go back?" Or do you think Lao Tzu wants to hear this bullshit? ”

Xuanhu picked up the humanoid object on the bed and shook it, and the skeleton made of bamboo strips rattled under Xuanhu's violent shaking, and it seemed that it could be scattered at any time. The papermaker rushed forward with a brisk step, and with a wave of his big hand, snatched the skeleton in Xuanhu's hand into his arms.

The papermaker's move without warning made Xuanhu's hand flutter in the air, and the papermaker completely ignored Xuanhu's emotions, held the skeleton with one hand, and said with a serious face: "This paper man is his own child, if you treat him well, he can treat you well." ”

This papermaker is really a bit like Xuanhu - he has a demonic attachment to his craft.

It is not difficult to see that Xuanhu's emotions have reached the extreme, and he trembled and stretched out a finger to point at the papermaker, and asked angrily: "How many relationships did I rely on to find him?" Lao Tzu is going to give you a stand-in! ”

The paper-binding man was looking at the skeleton with great interest, and when he heard this, he raised his head sharply, and asked, "How do you know that I will be alive?" ”