Zheng Huishan naturally couldn't understand Song Yu's words, he hesitated for a long time, and stumbled and asked, "Great, my lord...... Who is Science? His incense offerings ......"

"It's not that much mess." Song Yu paused, and suddenly felt a kind of suffocation when he was asked a hundred thousand whys: "You go back first and have a good rest." I believe you don't want your grandson to recover and find out that he has lost his last loved one, and you want him to see a healthy grandfather, right? ”

If it had been placed in the past, Zheng Huishan would not have believed Song Yu. But now Qinghe Town is in an uproar because of strange ghosts and evil gods, and the Peace Division, where Song Yu is located and was once considered a useless yamen, has really protected the peace of the people.

Zheng Huishan thought so, and glanced at the little grandson on the bed again. The spell bound him tightly, and the rise and fall of his chest was invisible. But who is Song Yu? He is the manager of the Department of Peace, and what he says is what the official says. He also gave a large sum of silver to each of the townspeople in Qinghe Town, what a big sum of money? With such a family, would he still deceive an old man?

Zheng Huishan gritted his teeth and knocked his head three more times: "The great kindness of the adults to our old Zheng family ......"

"Go back, go back." Song Yu sighed: "You believe me, I promise to send your grandson back well." ”

This time, Zheng Huishan didn't talk anymore, although his figure was still rickety, his steps were not so staggering, and he sat back in front of his grandson's bed, he was uneasy when he didn't stay here.

Song Yu shook his head and turned around and walked out of the room, and when he opened the door, he bumped into Du Anchen and Xie Nanshi's gaze. They obviously heard Fang Cai's words, but due to the presence of the old man, they did not speak for a while. Song Yu couldn't help but swallow at the paper bag that Du Anchen was holding in his hand.

What a fragrant roast chicken!

Song Yu turned around and closed the door behind him, couldn't wait to say "thank you", and reached out to get it. I have the impression that roast chicken is not a small medicine that adds state, and for Song Yu at this moment, this is a very virtuous delicacy that will not let him be popped up. It's a pity that Du Anchen doesn't intend to be virtuous. She tucked the roast chicken behind her, her tone full of suspicion and distrust: "You just promised to save that child?" ”

"I had to do my best to save it, and I didn't say any nonsense." Song Yu's eyes were already glued to the roast chicken.

Du Anchen seemed to be a little angry, and he always refused to let Song Yu succeed: "You'd better really have a way." His grandson is already pitiful enough to be the skin of the evil gods, and it would be too cruel for an old man to find out that you were deceiving him. ”

Song Yu couldn't get even half a step close to the roast chicken, and his eyes couldn't help but feel a little resentful.

Is it cruel? But isn't it the old man himself who really caused such a tragedy? It wasn't Song Yu who pressed people to kowtow in front of the double-faced ghost god statue: "All in all, I want to destroy the reputation and faith of the evil god in Qinghe Town first." The most convenient thing is to let them change the object of their faith, and I, or the Ping An Division, are very suitable for this role of relieving the suffering. As for what to do after the evil god is destroyed, I still have to see the move, and I can't tell you the whole plan now. ”

"Is it impossible to tell, or is it not at all?" Du Anchen sharply debunked Song Yu's lies, sneered, and turned around with the roast chicken and left.

Grilled chicken fly ...... flew, Song Yu was full of sadness. He also thought that he had spent money to buy Du Anchen's cooperation, but now he felt that Du Anchen always seemed to have an inexplicable hostility towards himself - it was really strange, there was nothing special when he watched it for a week. With this use of his brain, Song Yu became even hungrier, and his stomach made a voice of protest.

Xie Nanshi always knew more than Du Anchen. Therefore, although he was not very able to accept Song Yu's attitude towards others, he still understood a little more than Du Anchen. He thought for a while, opened his share of food and handed Song Yu a bun: "Are you sure?" ”

Song Yu took the bun with a grateful face and reverently, and sure enough, the little Taoist priest was the most reliable. Moved, Song Yu wanted to pounce on the bear and hug this good "brother" to express his excitement, but the good "brother" obviously didn't appreciate it, and retreated a few meters away from Song Yu with a wave of his robe.

Song Yu sniffed, returned to a serious state and replied to Xie Nanshi's question just now: "I dare not say that I am completely sure." ”

However, Qiao Yi's weird situation can be saved by him with a set of red medicine, a congenitally deficient child who turns over the medicine on his body, plus the ability to ensure that the child can eat and drink well or something, it shouldn't be a problem, right?

After Song Yu finished speaking, he was about to start the first bite of today's meal with tears in his eyes, but at this time, a yellow-green shadow suddenly hit Song Yu's face, it was the parrot named Yuan Fang.

Don't look at Yuan Fang's small size, but its impact is strong. At that moment, Song Yu almost felt that he was going to be disfigured.

"Bad guys, want to starve birds! Bad guys, want to starve birds! Yuan Fang reluctantly slapped Song Yu's face with her wings to repay the worry of cutting off water and food. The next moment, he saw the big bun in Song Yu's hand, and he pierced it and grabbed a large piece of skin: "Mine!" It's mine! ”

After it finished speaking, it took advantage of Song Yu's failure to react, and flew out with the meat bun in its mouth.

This parrot is usually taken care of by Qiao Yi, but since Qiao Yi fell asleep, everyone was busy cleaning up the evil gods, so they naturally forgot about it. Song Yu was still a little guilty, and he wasn't ready to care about the revenge of slapping his face, but he didn't expect that his food would suffer as soon as he turned his head.

"That's my bun!"

Just like that, he can eat the contents of his stomach, and the birds will come to grab it from him! Isn't it too unreasonable?! Song Yu was furious for a moment, and pounced directly on Yuan Fang, who had not yet flown away, fighting together one person and one bird. For a while, the dust and bird feathers flew together, but the bun had already rolled into the corners.

……

Song Yu's method is still effective, as soon as the three days have passed, even through the spell, you can feel that the evil god is visibly weakened, obviously the faith obtained is decreasing.

This evil god has been dormant in Qinghe Town for many years, waiting to reshape his body with the power of faith, and then devour the entire people of Qinghe Town, strengthening his body with flesh and blood.

Originally, the power of faith collected by the evil god was almost enough, otherwise he would not have started devouring the believers, but being tossed by Song Yu and Nanchen like this, he consumed an unknown amount of faith power, and the new supply was obviously not enough, so that the evil god couldn't even break the spell attached to the child's body, and at most he could only be impotent and furious.

But it has weakened, but it has not completely disappeared. Even in the past seven days, it has not decreased, but Zheng Huishan's call day and night has been effective, last night Xiaoxi really broke free from the control of the evil god and regained consciousness for a moment, although it was soon invaded by the evil god again, but at least there is hope.

But I just hope that if the source of faith cannot be completely cut off, Xiaoxi's soul will be completely devoured by the evil god sooner or later.

Song Yu took the 10,000 or so wish lists compiled by the people below, and fell into sorrow in his heart. He still underestimated the gang

PC up, everyone's wishes are varied.

To be honest, I hope to have a good harvest, a good job, or the children in the family can read and write, it is okay to say, he also with the help of the squire, he funded the vigorous construction of the school and other facilities, during this time it can be said that he is busy with his feet do not touch the ground.

The difficult thing is those desires that are beyond reality, such as hoping to be happy with Lin'er - he is not a son Guanyin; Hoping that the deceased family can be reborn - this is even more nonsense, he doesn't have the ability to fight Hades for his life...... No, if you can contact an outside programmer, you might be able to do it.

Of course, if he can really contact an outside programmer, the first thing he needs to do is definitely get out of the game! Song Yu couldn't cry or laugh for a single time with his wish, he still thought that faith was too simple, a rich family and a smooth life could not really fill the gap of desire.

Song Yu's busyness and predicament during this period of time Xie Nanshi has always been in his eyes, he never thought that the evil god could be solved so easily. Otherwise, he would have already gotten rid of the other party on the first night, so he accepted this result very well, and even thought about the possibility of asking Master to go down the mountain.

"No! I don't believe it! Song Yu suddenly slapped the table. As a modern man with 5,000 years of history, he firmly believes that there is no belief that cannot be changed, and if the scientific path does not work, then follow the unscientific one. He still doesn't believe that an evil god can be more divine than him!

……

On the third pole of the day, Song Yu took the list he had finally sorted out, dragged Xie Nanshi and Du Anchen and left the Ping An Division in great strides, and he looked like a cult leader who came out to patrol the streets with the left and right "protection" of the law.

At the moment when he stepped out of the threshold of the Ping An Division, a parrot fell from the sky and smashed directly on the top of Song Yu's head, smashing his head and almost breaking his neck. Song Yu was full of momentum, and he took the parrot down and put it on his shoulder rather helplessly.

"Let's go." After adjusting the parrot Song Yu and returning to a high-spirited state, he has selected this list many times, and now there are only dozens of people left, and he can finish his work in two or three days after working hard.

"You said that you found a way, that is, door-to-door ......" Du Anchen's voice paused, she always felt that there should be two more words in the back.

Song Yu replied indifferently: "Door-to-door pyramid scheme." ”

"MLM!" Yuan Fang flapped its wings and repeated Song Yu's words, it had been restless to sit on Song Yu's shoulder, feeling uneven and uncomfortable, and then it fluttered back to the top of Song Yu's head. Now that Qiao Yi is missing to help Song Yu tie up the crown, Song Yu has simply tied his hair behind his head these days, and the vacant place above his head is naturally occupied by Yuan Fang.

But with its flutter, Song Yu's hair suffered, and it turned into a chicken nest in minutes.

"Meta! Fragrant! "Song Yu can't comb his hair well, but it doesn't mean that he can accept going out with a chicken coop! He grabbed the parrot in his hand and nodded his hand at the bird's beak: "Sooner or later, I'll stew you!" ”

"Help! Someone wants to eat birds! Help me! Eat the birds! ”

"Don't shout, no one will save you if you cut your throat!"

Looking at the noisy people and birds next to him, Xie Nanshi silently retreated and retreated, trying to disguise himself as strangers who happened to be on the same road but didn't know each other. Successfully harvested the resentful eyes of a man and a bird after the truce.

"Here we are." Xie Nanshi avoided his gaze and pointed to the gate on the right.

Song Yu took advantage of the situation and saw the familiar door.

The first one they chose was the Zhang family, who had just had a new funeral at home.