In an instant, countless thoughts flew through Song Chi's mind.

Song Shuqiu mentioned Tianjinji on the phone.

Immediately afterwards, the old black dog told him that his father was not an ordinary person.

Then today's Wang Chuan was so determined to take him to Tianjinji Temple.

He shuddered, and was terrified in thought.

I feel like I've fallen into a conspiracy without realizing it.

Thinking of this, he quickly ran to the living room, covered his mobile phone with his hand, and whispered to Xia Yuyou:

"Xiao Xia, help me take a look, I feel like I've been calculated by something!"

Xia Yuyou glanced at Song Chi impatiently.

"Can you not be nervous all the time."

Song Chi pointed to his phone: "Is it really okay?" ”

"It's fine!"

Hearing Xia Yuyou's words, Song Chi was a little relieved, but he was still very puzzled.

He thought about it for a while, and then said to Xia Yuyou:

"I'm going to go to the temple, do you want to come with me?"

Hearing Song Chi's words, Xia Yuyou was stunned, turned his eyes to look at Song Chi for the first time, looked up and down, and said in confusion:

"What are you going to the temple for?"

Song Chi coughed twice with a weak heart.

"Uh...... Wang Chuan said that he has not had good luck recently, and he wants to take me to the temple to burn incense and worship the Buddha and ask for good luck, and I am embarrassed to refuse him, I am not afraid that you have any taboos, so I came to ask you, if it is inconvenient for you to go, forget it. ”

Xia Yuyou looked at Song Chi directly, as if he wanted to see through his soul.

She suddenly sneered, which frightened Song Chi for a tremble, thinking that this girl had seen through her thoughts, and was thinking about how to continue to quibble, when she heard Xia Yuyou say:

"You might as well let him beg me, I'm also the river god!"

Song Chi was stunned, and only then did he feel ashamed of his weak heart.

He still overestimated Xia Yuyu's IQ a little too much.

"That's different, the gods in the temple are easy to believe in after all."

Xia Yuyou pursed her lips with some disdain: "Hey, the things in the temple are all fake." ”

"It's all fake?"

Song Chi's eyes widened, and he looked at the girl in front of him with some suspicion.

"How do you know?"

"I just know."

"You lied to me, you have been staying in the Lingjiang River, how can you know about the things in the temple."

"I just know."

Looking at the girl's hard-mouthed appearance, Song Chi couldn't help but speak:

"Then do you dare to go to the temple with me, I asked the old monk to accept you."

"He dares!"

Xia Yuteng stood up from the sofa with a loud voice, and he was violent.

"Then you don't want to go."

"Go and ......"

"You're cowardly! It seems that you are not a river god at all, how can a river god be afraid of those immortals? ”

"You talk nonsense! I am the god of the river, go and go! ”

"Okay."

Song Chi replied softly, then turned around and went back to his room, let go of the hand covering the phone, and said:

"Since you're so insistent, let's go, when will you go?"

Wang Chuan had been waiting impatiently for a long time, and when he heard Song Chi's voice at this moment, he hurriedly said:

"Let's go now, I'll already be downstairs at your house!"

Song Chi was stunned for a moment, and then heard the horn of a car coming from downstairs in the community.

He walked to the window and looked downstairs, just before Wang Chuan was leaning on a black Mercedes-Benz, looking up and waving at him.

"It's a little strange how positive you kid is......"

"Oh, Brother Song, hurry down."

Song Chi hung up the phone, although he still felt strange in his heart that some places could not be said, but seeing that Wang Chuan had gone downstairs to his house, he could only take Xia Yuyou out of the door.

When he arrived downstairs, Wang Chuan immediately greeted him.

This kid is fat, and when he laughs, the flesh on his face will be piled together, and his eyes will be squeezed into a small slit, which looks a little funny.

"Get in the car, Brother Song."

He pulled the back door of the car and beckoned to Song Chi.

Song Chi glanced at Wang Chuan with some confusion.

"Can't I sit in the passenger seat?"

"The co-pilot's air conditioner is broken, I'm afraid you're hot."

"Oh."

Song Chi answered, lowered his head and got into the back seat of the car.

The car door was slammed shut by Wang Chuan, and Song Chi sat on the leather seat, his eyes widened in horror, and the hairs on his body stood up.

A woman in black with a disheveled hair was sitting quietly on the other side.

On her back, a baby-sized ball of flesh was rolling restlessly, revealing a thin white slit like an eye, looking herself up and down at the moment.

Those thick, sticky-looking tentacles began to become restless the moment Song Chi got into the car, as if they would rush over and wrap him in at any moment.

Song Chi was instantly frightened out of a cold sweat for a lifetime, and was about to get up and run away, when he saw a snow-white arm stretching out from his eyes.

"Look at what, look!"

Xia Yuyoujiao snorted and slapped the meat ball.

Under Song Chi's surprised gaze, Xia Yuyou's seemingly fluttering slap actually cut off half of the meat ball.

The half fell to the ground and instantly turned into a cloud of black smoke.

The remaining half of the meat ball let out a terrible scream, and the tentacles that stretched out of the body instantly retracted, hugging themselves tightly together.

Looking at the meat balls that shrank in a corner and trembled from time to time, Song Chi had a strange expression.

He seemed to feel the extreme horror coming from the ball of flesh.

He looked at Xia Yuyou, who looked harmless to humans and animals beside him, and it seemed that Xia Yuyou's beating of himself on weekdays was indeed a caress.

Feeling Song Chi's gaze, Xia Yuyou turned her head and snorted softly.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to help you, I just think that thing is too ugly to look at, it has nothing to do with you, you must not be sentimental!"

Song Chi smiled bitterly, indeed this girl told herself that she would not help him.

If it weren't for Xia Yuyou's explanation, he would almost really be amorous.

"Brother Song, why is the atmosphere so dull?"

Wang Chuan opened the car door and sat in the cab, but instead of driving, he turned around and winked at Song Chi.

Song Chi looked at the girl beside him and said with some confusion:

"Xu Yiyi?"

The girl's body shuddered for a moment, her long thick hair completely covering the side of her face, and she just nodded, and then seemed to squeeze a hum out of her throat.

"You guys have a chat, it's more than an hour to go to the Immortal Residence, and it's so boring on the way."

Wang Chuan smiled sheepishly, and then started the car.

Song Chi looked at Wang Chuan, who was still blinking at him through the rearview mirror, and his face turned completely dark.

He finally knew now why this kid was so active in taking his Tianjin Temple today.