Huang Ji returned home after dawn, and when he saw Huang Donglai, he immediately asked where the fire talisman came from.

Huang Donglai was stunned for a moment, and then said that the newly opened Fu Urn shop next door was given by Xiao Nian.

After that, he naturally asked what was going on, Huang Ji told him everything he had encountered last night, Huang Donglai was panicked when he listened, and his mother and sister were also listening to it.

"I can't see it." Huang Donglai said in surprise, he recalled that the ordinary-looking, simple-looking Taoist robe was open in the snowy time, thinking that he was sitting by the fire with a book, and no one congratulated him.

At that time, he gave a congratulatory gift, but he just felt that it was not easy for young people to go out and open a shop, and the other party gave him this Chiyan rune as a gift in return, he didn't take it seriously at all, and gave it to his son casually.

"That talisman saved Ji'er's life, we have to thank people." Huang opened his mouth to speak, and Huang Donglai immediately said, "I have to thank you." ”

It's just that their daughter was standing next to her, thinking about the person who painted the portrait of her father, and she was a little surprised, she knew that this person had crumpled the portrait of the Qinglou yesterday and threw it back.

She pursed her lips and didn't speak.

"Xiao Zhi, you will wrap two dozen blue rune papers and send them to the Negative Cloud Dao Chief." Huang said.

Huang Zhi was stunned for a moment and said, "Okay, mother." ”

"Also, bring a pastry later, I heard that the head of the negative cloud road is alone, deserted, and there is no meal, you bring food to him." Huang continued.

Huang Zhi still responded, but her brows furrowed, she didn't like the person next door very much, originally she only thought that she was a casual cultivator, stammering her father, but now she feels that this is a talented and virtuous casual cultivator, with the common problem of casual cultivation, acting unscrupulously.

However, she will still listen to her mother's words.

Huang Ji said that he also wanted to thank him.

Huang Donglai touched the scars on his face that had disappeared a lot, and decided to take his children with him.

At the end of the day, they came to the shop of the moire urn and walked in with a basket of things.

They saw a thinly dressed man, dressed in a blue robe, lying on the chaise longue, with an open book over his chest, and he looked like he was resting there after being tired of reading.

It snowed on this day, but it was not completely clear, it was still a little gloomy, the light in the room was not very good, it was a little gloomy, and the only light source was the stove next to him, but there was a cover on the stove, and there was a hollow on the cover, and the fire light came out of it.

"Negative Cloud Road Chief, Negative Cloud Road Chief......"

Of course, Zhao Yingyun can't know when others enter his shop, he just doesn't want to wake up too much, he just seems to be in a dream, and it seems to be stuck in the memory of the past, this memory is the background of the previous life, but the characters in it are dependent on his mother and himself in this life.

The two lived a very hard life, in a big family, pleasing others in every possible way, he knew that it was all over, but he still didn't want to wake up, because he found that when he was a child, he ignored many details about his mother in this life.

Zhao Yingyun found that his mother's illness may not be an ordinary illness, like some kind of curse, and now his knowledge feels like this.

Sometimes, she would look at the sky stupidly, and the most common thing she muttered was: "If you have the opportunity, you must return to our hometown." ”

"Hometown, appeared in her mouth the most times, at that time he thought it was his mother's hometown, or the place where he was born, but now he thinks of his aunt Yun Yiqing's long-term wandering, looking around, as if looking for something, he thinks she may also be looking for 'hometown'."

He wanted to read more information from the depths of his memory, so he didn't want to wake up for a while.

He pulled his consciousness out of the depths of his mind, then sat up and looked at the three people standing at the counter.

Huang Donglai, who has a grand name, stands there, with a man and a woman standing on the left and right.

The man has never seen it, but there is a heroic spirit, but the girl has seen it, and her eyes are full of scrutiny.

There is an inexplicable eagerness and an inexplicable respect in the eyes of the young man.

After escaping from that small alley and coming back to his senses, he realized how thrilling he was at that time.

He also remembered what talismans he had in his belt, including a sword talisman from the White Tiger Hall, a divine fire talisman from the Red Flame Temple, and some of the evil exorcism talismans that he felt he needed on weekdays, but none of them were useful, in the darkness they were like bamboo cannons thrown in, and they were extinguished with only a flash of light, and some of them didn't even flash a light.

Only the Red Flame Rune obtained here broke through the darkness of the small alley in an instant.

He knew how terrifying and terrifying that darkness was, but that divine bird broke through the darkness in an instant, and swooped down on that evil corpse, burning the evil corpse to death.

"Dao Chief, my name is Huang Ji, I am the son of my father Huang Donglai, I came to thank you today, your fire talisman saved my life." Huang Ji said with special respect.

"Oh, I used it, so do you still want to buy it?" Zhao Yingyun asked subconsciously.

"No, no, yes, yes." Huang Ji wanted to say that he was here to thank him, not to buy the talisman, but he felt that he had to buy it, so he replied later.

"Red Flame Rune, ten spirit stones, one." Zhao Yingyun said.

When Huang Ji heard this price, he was stunned in his heart, this talisman costs ten spirit stones, and the best talisman on the bright side of the White Tiger Hall is only this price, and that one is painted by a famous artist.

However, thinking that this talisman could save his life, and at the same time, he couldn't help but be strong and weak with the White Tiger Hall's 'White Tiger Star Talisman', he couldn't come up with an answer.

So, he quickly took out the spirit stone from his arms, replaced the talisman in Zhao Chengyun's hand, and held the talisman in his hand, at this moment, he thought of the flame divine bird that erupted last night, that kind of unrivaled momentum, and felt that ten spirit stones saved his life, everything was okay.

"Shopkeeper Huang, what's the matter?" Zhao Yingyun asked.

Huang Donglai was a little embarrassed, he could already be sure that if this talisman was painted by Zhao Yingyun, then Zhao Yingyun was definitely a person with high spells, not an ordinary casual cultivator.

He thought of walking around the scattered cultivation, the way of survival like a jackal, he must have killed many people, and regarded human life as a mustard, and now that Zhao Chengyun has retired here, it is also impossible to change the fact that he may have killed people like hemp.

He looked at Zhao Yingyun's calm gaze, couldn't help but shudder in his heart, rubbed his hands, and said: "Daoist Negative Cloud, today, I am mainly here to thank you, this is the pastry made by my lady, and it is still hot." ”

"Oh, the pastry." Zhao Yingyun looked at the basket that the girl had picked up, subconsciously sniffed it, and said, "It's so fragrant, but I've quit eating now." ”

"Abstaining?" Huang Donglai didn't understand. ????

"Eat too much, a lot, indecent, quit it." Zhao Yingyun said lightly.

Huang Donglai's father, son, and daughter looked at each other at a loss, and then looked at Zhao Yingyun, but they didn't know how to answer for a while.

Zhao Yingyun said with a smile: "Forget about the pastries, just give a discount when you buy rune paper from the shopkeeper Huang in the future." ”

"That's natural, natural." Huang Donglai hurriedly said: "I sent the Taoist chief two dozen blue rune papers, which can be regarded as a thank you." ”

"Oh. Thank you very much. Zhao Yingyun did not refuse, and naturally took it.

And the girl next to her, Huang Zhi, still recalled the sentence ', indecent', and thought: "Do I want to quit eating?" ”

As a good girl living in the cultivation world as a family, she naturally tries to make her life as elegant as possible, and she once had the idea of wanting to Bigu, but many delicacies made her unable to do it.

Zhao Yingyun glanced at her and smiled slightly, he was alleviating the embarrassment of her running to throw paper before, because she hadn't spoken since she came in, but she thought: "Isn't it that he thinks that I eat too much and ......"

My face couldn't help but be hot.