Chapter 140: The Reason for the Blind Master's Blindness

Lay on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

I slept until the evening of the same day.

When I woke up, I found that my arm had been pricked by my dumb mother-in-law with acupuncture, and although it was still sore, it was swollen.

After moving a little, it still doesn't feel very comfortable.

Look at the time, you will definitely not be able to go to work.

I went to the cafeteria to eat something casually, and then went back to the dormitory to vomit.

The art of breathing is also a spiritual practice.

Only with perseverance can it be effective and enhance its own strength.

Lay the foundation for the next task of becoming a regular worker.

It wasn't until the end of the practice that I found that it was late at night again.

Lying on the bed, I watched a small video.

I want to sleep, but I can't sleep over and over.

Maybe I slept too long during the day, and now I can't sleep, so I put on my clothes and left the dormitory.

The funeral home in the middle of the night was gloomy and dark, with only a few dim street lamps still flashing faintly.

At first, you may not be used to it.

But now, I'm used to it.

I lit a cigarette and planned to go for a walk in the yard and blow the cool breeze.

Think about what is happening these days.

From the blind date, the Wang family, who enshrined porcelain ghost dolls, Sister Bai left me.

Then I left the village and came to this Phoenix Mountain Funeral Parlor.

Collect the floating corpse on the first night, and deal with the plantain essence last night.

Only a little more than two months have passed.

But in the past two months, I feel that I have experienced too much, and I have completely set foot in this bizarre world.

But I can also feel my own growth, my cultivation has improved, and I have seen a lot of terrible and secret things.

However, if you want to regain the life you lost, how easy is it?

Even now, I don't have a clue.

I don't know how to find it or how to do it.

I just learned from Sister Bai that my godfather had some clues.

But I have never seen his soul except for going to the cemetery every year to worship and sweep the grave.

I thought about waiting until the next time I went to visit the grave.

Be sure to sit down, have a good talk with your godfather, and meet his old man's true face.

You can risk your life and save my life.

invited Sister Bai for me, and even for my business, she has been running around until now.

The condition is just for me to change my surname and follow his surname.

I feel that the effort and the gain are not proportional.

But the godfather did.

I really want to know what kind of person my godfather is.

It's just as my parents said.

It was just because I had eyes that you decided to save me?

I used to believe it, but now I've experienced a lot of things.

I felt that this reason, untenable, could not convince me.

Perhaps, there are many hidden secrets in this, and there are other factors.

It's just that parents, I don't know!

Thinking about it, I have arrived at the gate of the funeral home.

The security booth was still dark, and there were bursts of opera inside.

I was thinking about going over to say hello to the blind man, when the blind man's voice came from the security booth:

"Boy Li Xu, it's so late, why don't you sleep yet?"

Hearing the blind man's voice, I hurriedly walked over:

"Blind man, I slept too much during the day, and I went out for a walk if I couldn't sleep."

I replied with a smile.

The blind man laughed a few times:

"I heard that you and Huang Xiaolong's kid completed the first task of turning into a regular last night?"

As he spoke, the blind man poked out half of his head.

A pair of broken white eyes, a little oozing to see.

"Yes! I went to the mountains last night, except for two plantain essences, it was a fluke! ”

In front of the blind man, I don't dare to hold it up.

If you prick two grasshoppers at random, you can kill ghosts.

His own strength and Taoism must be extremely high existence.

The blind man took a bottle of Lao Baigan and took a sip:

"Done is done, what is not lucky, this is strength.

You kid can too, you should have reached the middle stage of the Spirit Spring Realm, right? ”

The blind man is powerful.

Even if he didn't have eyes, and I didn't release my spiritual power, he would be able to judge my ways.

"Yes, blind man, it's only been a few days. Can you feel this? ”

The blind man smiled:

"I've been in this business for decades.

If you don't have the ability to do this.

What I lost at the beginning was not these two tricks. ”

After speaking, the blind man pointed to his eyes.

Hearing this, I became curious about the blind man.

He asked:

"Blind man, how did your eyes hurt? Can you talk about it? ”

The blind man smiled "haha", very broad:

"There's nothing that can't be said about this.

When I was working in the polling bureau and assisting Yin Cha in capturing a thousand-year-old ghost, I was sprayed in the eye by a breath of evil.

And just like that, the eyes were blind.

Of course, Lao Tzu also wiped out that terrible ghost. ”

The blind man said it lightly, as if it was a very ordinary thing.

But when I heard it, I was shocked.

And in this short sentence, I grasped three important points.

"Poll Bureau", "Assisting Yin", "Millennial Ghost".

Where is the Poll Bureau?

Just listening to the name, it feels like it has a meaning.

Assisting Yin Cha shows that the blind master is definitely connected with the following.

Otherwise, how could Yin Cha find him?

Again, thousand-year-old ghosts.

The female ghost I met before has only been dead for a few years, and it feels very powerful.

How strong is this thousand-year-old ghost?

Surprised, he spoke again:

"Blind man, I feel that your experience is so legendary, can you tell me about it?"

The blind man waved his hand:

"My experience is legendary, if you want to be legendary, you have to be ......"

Speaking of this, the blind man suddenly stopped and did not say any more.

"Who is it?"

I hurriedly asked.

The blind man took a sip of wine:

"You'll know later, it's awesome anyway.

Yin and yang, he can be regarded as the most powerful Taoist priest in the world! ”

"Curator?"

I asked.

As a result, the blind man shook his head:

"It's not! Well, you can go to bed early!

By the way, I have already folded the paper beetle that I promised you last time.

Go back to the front desk, Chen Shasha's girl go and get it. ”

After saying that, he said "clang" and closed the window directly.

Seeing that the blind man didn't want to talk to me anymore, I just stood outside and said "um", turned around and walked back.

But this chat, I have some understanding of the blind man.

Especially this "polling bureau".

In terms of words, it seems to be a compilation unit, which may not be small......

After that, I stood in the parking lot for a while and then went back to my dorm.

After blowing the wind and lying back in bed again, it was easy to fall asleep.

By the time I woke up, it was already the next day.

Because Huang Mao and I are both injured.

When I went to work, Uncle Liu didn't let the two of us do cleaning.

Just after punching the card, let's go back to the dormitory to rest.

He said that he would call me and let us rest for a few days.

I asked Uncle Liu when the task of becoming a regular will be in the future.

Uncle Liu smiled at me:

"There are many tasks, catching demons and driving away evil spirits, even if they are in the shadows.

But only if you take care of your health.

Otherwise, it will be in vain, and you may die. ”

Uncle Liu said very directly.

Huang Mao and I were shocked.

Forget about catching demons and exorcising evil spirits, there is still "passing the yin"?

What is called the yin, that is, the place where the living go to the dead, it is called the yin.

Our pavilion is so powerful that there are all kinds of tasks?