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While speaking, Lin Fu urged the horse to catch up, leaned into Lin Yiming's ear, and asked in a low voice, "Young Master, aren't you going to Lanruo Temple?"
Lin Yiming shook his head and said with some excitement: "If you don't go, the master is right in front of you, why bother looking for another place - dare to ask the name of Changgao?"
Lao Dao hit the beginning of the series and said: "Meng Gongzi is wrong to love, I really dare not be." Poor road Chen Qingtang. ”
Lin Yiming asked, "Can the Taoist go home with the late birth and descend that demon fox?"
"Rong Poor Dao to give it a try, if it doesn't work, then bother the son to go to Lanruo Temple to ask the monk to catch the demon. Chen Qingtang said, turned around, and whistled into the depths of the woods. I only heard a bell ringing, and a little gray donkey slowly ran to Lao Dao's side.
Chen Qingtang picked up a set of bedding from under a big locust tree, put it on the donkey's back, cleaned up the fishing rod and tableware, put it in a cloth blanket, and hung it on the donkey's back.
Lin Yiming looked at it from the side and asked, "It turns out that the Taoist chief is not a local. ”
When Chen Qingtang heard this, he looked up to the sky and sighed: "Poor Dao was originally from Wangshu County, but he has been traveling abroad for many years, a full ten years, and he has not returned. ”
Lin Yiming then asked: "Dao Chang returned to his hometown this time, dare to ask......"
Chen Qingtang replied: "Visit friends." After helping his son stabilize the house, Poor Dao is going to visit a close friend. ”
"I see. Lin Yiming led the way and took Chen Qingtang back to the county Yahou Mansion.
"Dao Chief, there is something unclear in the late life, so I ask for advice in person. Lin Yiming pointed to the charm on the door frame and the statue of Zhong Kui on the wall and asked, "This is what my family asked for from the City God Temple." Why didn't it work for that fox demon at all?"
Chen Qingtang stroked his beard and said with a smile: "These two divine objects are useful for lonely souls and wild ghosts, but they have no effect on fox demons. It's like if you have a cold, but you go to the pharmacy and grab herbs for dysentery. ”
Lin Yiming suddenly said: "I don't know if my lady didn't explain it, or the Taoist priest of the City God Temple gave the wrong prescription." ”
Chen Qingtang said: "Listen to Gongzi's words, that fox demon came to your house twice and three times, and they all went to the wing, can you go to the wing?"
"I'm about to bother the chief. Lin Yiming introduced the old way into the wing.
Chen Qingtang took two turns around the wing room, and he knew it in his heart. said confidently: "Tonight, Poor Dao will solve this goblin once and for all for Gongzi." ”
Lin Yiming was overjoyed and asked, "May I ask the chief, what utensils do you need to prepare to catch demons, do you want to set up an altar?" Do you want a big rooster and black dog blood?"
Chen Qingtang shook his head and said, "You don't have to be so excited, just prepare three roast chickens." ”
Lin Yiming listened and asked in some surprise: "Catch monsters with roast chicken?"
"Exactly. ”
Lin Yiming saw that Lao Dao's face was serious, not like a joke, so he called someone to buy three roast chickens on the street and handed them to Chen Qingtang.
Chen Qingtang picked up a roast chicken, packed it in a tray, and placed it under the wall in the courtyard. Picked up the second roast chicken, put it on a tray, placed it in front of the statue of Zhong Kui, picked up the third roast chicken, tore off a chicken leg casually, and took out a milky white porcelain bottle from his arms, pulled out the lid, and dropped a drop of cyan liquid on the roast chicken. When he landed, the roast chicken emitted a strange aroma.
Chen Qingtang handed the roast chicken to Lin Yiming and instructed: "This roast chicken can be placed on the coffee table in the son's bedroom." ”
Lin Yiming took the roast chicken, couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and said, "It's so fragrant." Want to take a bite. ”
Chen Qingtang said lightly: "Ordinary people, after eating this roast chicken, I am afraid that they will fall asleep for seven days and seven nights. ”
Lin Yiming was taken aback, and hurriedly put the roast chicken into the bedroom, not daring to fight its idea again.
Chen Qingtang continued: "Please rest in peace, and all matters related to demon hunting can be handed over to the poor road." “
"There is a chief of labor. Lin Yiming bowed and saluted.
At night, Chen Qingtang stayed in Lin Yiming's study, pushed open the window, unsealed it with one hand, and recited a mantra in his mouth, and after a while, nine ladybugs and nine fireflies flew out of the window, flapping their wings, lined up in two columns, hanging in front of Lao Dao.
Chen Qingtang arched his hand at the flying insects and said, "Tonight, I have to find out the news for me, and I want you to report to me every move of that fox demon." Go for it......"
The flying insects scattered. Chen Qingtang took out the chicken leg torn off during the day from his sleeve, and a small wine gourd, ate and drank for a while, lay on the Taishi chair, closed his eyes and recuperated.