"Huh? Oh good. Uncle Nine handed her his bank card, and she quickly transferred the money to his account.

Uncle Nine glanced at his mobile phone, his eyes widened suddenly, and he stammered, "Four hundred thousand? Boat, I ......"

Bai Zhou stared into the distance, as if he had fallen into a long memory, and said slowly: "Uncle Nine, when I was young, my grandfather often went out to do business, and he walked for several days. At that time, there was no air conditioning in the house, and it was very cold in winter, so I burned charcoal in the house, and as a result, I forgot to open the window and almost got poisoned. It was you who braved the snow to break the window and climbed in to save me. Your life-saving kindness to me, I always remember, is nothing. ”

Uncle Nine's nose was faintly sour, and guilt and self-blame swept in, almost drowning him.

"I don't remember anything for so long." He said with a look away.

Bai Zhou said: "You can not remember, but I can't not remember." Uncle Nine, I really regard you as my own uncle. ”

Uncle Nine was silent.

After that, he didn't say a word and went straight back to his coffin shop.

The more Bai Zhou thought about it, the more worried he became, Uncle Nine wouldn't be too guilty, what would he do stupidly, right?

She sneaked to the window of the coffin shop, looked inside, and found that Uncle Nine was crying profusely.

Bai Zhou was a little worried, so let's go in and comfort him.

She really didn't take it to heart.

But as soon as she turned her head, she found that domestic bitter dramas were being shown on TV.

Uncle Nine wiped his tears and muttered: "This Ah Xiu is too miserable, woo woo woo woo ......"

Bai Zhou: "......"

She was worried.

Little did she know that on the other side of the city, in a small town, a man in a Taoist robe was squatting in the corner of a courtyard with his disciples.

In the depths of the night, the little disciple said softly, "Master, will that monster really come tonight?" ”

"Of course. Today is January, and it will definitely come to take Mr. Yang's head. The face of the man in the robe was hidden in the darkness, and he couldn't see it really, but listening to the voice, it was Master Zhou Wenruo Zhou.

He had fought with Bai Zhou in the case of the old fox in the ancient burial mound.

Suddenly, his eyes froze, and he lowered his voice and said, "It's here." ”

Disciple Zhou Sheng hurriedly looked to the opposite side, only to see a black shadow sweeping across the night sky, flying towards the half-open window of the bedroom.

Syllable!

The shadow slammed firmly into a fishing net, which was cleverly designed to retract itself as soon as a living creature entered, and the more the creature struggled, the tighter it tightened.

The dark shadow struggled desperately, shaking the nets rattling.

Zhou Sheng was overjoyed and said, "Master, I caught it!" ”

"Quick, close the net!" Master Zhou flew forward, grabbed a rope, pulled hard, and then collected the fishing net, and shone it with a flashlight, and it turned out to be a bat inside.

The bat was extremely terrifying, the size of an adult cat, with a pair of sharp claws, flashing with a cold light, and still struggling.

"Master, look at its claws, they are so sharp, sharper than a knife." Zhou Sheng was about to catch the bat, but the bat stretched out its claws and slashed, leaving a hole in his sleeve.

Master Zhou frowned and said, "This monster has a very strange aura on it, and I am afraid that there is still an inside story in this matter." ”

Zhou Sheng hurriedly asked: "What's the inside story?" Could it be that Mr. Yang's headache is not caused by this bat? ”

Master Zhou was silent for a moment and said, "No, I mean, this bat is likely to be raised by someone else!" ”

Zhou Sheng's face changed: "Could it be an evil cultivator?" ”

Master Zhou's face was not good-looking, and he said, "Put it up first, if it's really not something we can deal with, we will hand it over to the Special Security Bureau." ”

Zhou Sheng agreed, and took out a cloth bag from his arms, on which a big red talisman was drawn.

At this moment, something seemed to be glowing on the bat's belly, and Master Zhou felt strange and got closer, wanting to see it clearly.

But the next moment, the bat suddenly opened its mouth and spat out a puff of black smoke.

Master Zhou was shocked, and hurriedly covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve and pushed Zhou Sheng away.

"Master!" Zhou Sheng was shocked, Master Zhou's face was full of pain, and a terrifying layer of black appeared on his face, and even black bloodshot appeared.

"I've been tricked!" Master Zhou roared angrily.

At this time, a yin voice suddenly came from the air: "A little Taoist priest who has not reached the Vortex Illumination Realm dares to come and ruin my good deeds!" ”

Master Zhou's mind spun quickly, he took out a yellow talisman from his arms and slapped it towards Zhou Sheng.

The yellow talisman hit Zhou Sheng's head, and Zhou Sheng wanted to say something, but his eyes flashed, and he shrank into inches and disappeared without a trace.

Then a dark shadow descended from the sky, and the black shadow was draped in a black cloak, the hood of which covered his face, and his face could not be seen clearly.

"I didn't expect that a little Taoist priest like you would have a shrinking talisman, but it's a pity that it was used on a mortal."