Shen Buyi stood up, first bowed very sincerely to Ma Budou standing in the courtyard, and then walked in front of Ma Budou with a sense of guilt, raised his hand, pulled up Ma Budou's empty sleeve that was floating in the wind, and then said some words of apology and thanks from the bottom of his heart.........

Then let Ma Budou rest by the patio in the center of the courtyard, and go into the house to pack up his things.

Ma Budou just explained, let Shen Buyi move quickly, don't delay, Yunyun, no longer speak, walked to the courtyard by himself, looked for a place, sat down, and looked up at the Suowu Mountains in the distance calmly.

Shen Buyi ran into the house, walked straight to the firewood pile, looked around, but found no trace of the hairpin.

Then Shen Buyi whispered:

"Brother Fabao, come out quickly! We need to flee for our lives, and we have no choice but to throw you into the firewood pile just now, so you don't want to sulk anymore."

.....................

"If I don't come out again, I'm going to run the Fa Decision. ”

"Boom", the firewood pile that was still neatly piled up collapsed, and the hairpin, which was not good-looking and charred black, emerged from the innermost corner of the firewood pile.

Ma Budou heard the "bang" sound outside the house, and thought that Shen Buyi was packing his luggage rummaging through the cabinets, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't think much about it.

Shen Buyi glanced back at the door of the house again, and then beckoned to the hairpin that was rising, and the hairpin flew out of the rolling firewood with some reluctance and flew to Shen Buyi's hand.

Shen Buyi didn't go to tidy up the black hair that was scattered around his body and scattered behind his body this time, but kept holding the hairpin tightly in his hand, walked quickly to the corner of the broken bed, moved the broken bed frame a little away from a certain corner of the wall, climbed down, and groped in a hole in the wall there with one hand for a long time, first from the soil hole, took out a talisman pen, a few piles of yellow paper, a box of cinnabar, and then carefully put them into his arms, and then stretched out his hand to grope for something in the soil hole.

Finally stood up, at this time he was holding a hairpin in one hand, and in the other hand was holding a pile of talismans, about sixty or seventy pieces, which were some of the talismans drawn by his master who had secretly hidden and withheld them over the years, and there were some of them: "Fire Extension Talisman", "Fire Curtain Talisman...... , and other low-level sigils.

Of course, he still has a few high-grade talismans on his body, but those are all means of pressing the bottom of the box left by his master.

Shen Buyi walked to the middle of the courtyard, looked back at the dilapidated house, his heart was full of mixed feelings, all kinds of memories were surging and sinking, and Shen Buyi's clear eyes couldn't help but shed a few tears, and his eyes were hazy.

Shen Buyi wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with the sleeves of his hand, raised his eyes and looked around, and was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly stopped in place again, as if he wanted to say something important.

"There's a lot of road ahead, where can I go?"

Ma Junhou asked his subordinate Ma Budou to escort him away, but he was carrying such a rare treasure as a hairpin, and others were on his side, which was very inconvenient. ”

Thinking about this, Shen Buyi also looked up at Ma Budou who was sitting on the edge of the patio overlooking the Suowu Mountain Range.

"Sowu Mountain. ”

Shen Buyi also noticed the endless mountain range that Ma Budou was looking at.

Shen Buyi had an idea in his heart, but in the blink of an eye, he thought again:

"How do you get out of Ma Budou's sight?"

Shen Buyi thought about it as he walked to the patio and stood five feet away from the horse's head.

Ma Budou knew that Shen Buyi walked to his side, turned his head, and just said:

"Are you all packed?"

He got up and prepared to leave Cannes with Shen Buyi.

But he didn't see any movement from Shen Buyi, just stood in place, tears welling up, sobbing nonstop, looking heartbroken.

Ma Budou felt a big headache, and under careful questioning, Shen Buyi cried bitterly and snatched white, to the effect:

He was born and raised in this courtyard, this is the only thought left to him by his mother, seeing things and thinking about people, this time, and I don't know when and what month to return home, so he wants to talk to his mother, and hints that Ma Budou is here, he can't talk to his mother, so please ask Ma Budou to go to the tea shop on the street to wait for him a cup of tea, so he can say goodbye to his mother.

Ma Budou also smiled awkwardly, and then thought about it, Ma Junhou just let himself protect Shen Buyi to leave Kangcheng, Shen Buyi is not a prisoner, Shen Buyi wants to say goodbye to his dead mother, he is on one side, it is indeed a lot of inconvenience.

Ma Budou looked up at the sky again, and found that the sun had just jumped out of the mountain, so he secretly thought:

"At this time, the cultivators of the major academies should be in the morning class, and Shen Buyi wants to use a cup of tea to say goodbye to his mother, I'm afraid there won't be any mistakes!"

But seeing Shen Buyi's sad appearance, he couldn't bear it, and thought:

Everyone has a father and mother, and it is normal for Shen Buyi to say goodbye to his mother. ”

He asked Shen Buyi not to delay too long, and then went straight to a tea shop on the corner, leaving only the heartbroken Shen Buyi standing in place.

As soon as Ma Budou walked out of the chaimen, Shen Buyi, who was still crying, immediately stopped crying, and his face was calm, but there were still two or three teardrops hanging on his cheeks.

Shen Buyi stood by the courtyard, raised his eyes and looked around, the dilapidated houses, the cracked courtyard walls, and thought to himself:

"It is said that Kangcheng is expensive in the east and cheap in the west, although this courtyard is located in the poor land in the west of the city, but it is a lonely house, no neighbors left and right, and I will not be occupied by some dirty people when I leave, this is my mother's home, I must not let those people be defiled. ”

Shen Buyi then thought again:

"It is said that in some dilapidated houses, there are often some lonely ghosts,"

"Well, I can't let those lonely ghosts disturb my mother's purity. ”

So Shen Buyi first took out a few "exorcism talismans" from his arms, and buried them in the corresponding position in the courtyard of the house according to the method of exorcising ghosts in the town.

Then, Shen Buyi took out a few "Fire Extension Talismans" and "Fire Curtain Talismans" from his arms, and threw them into the courtyard of the house.

He took out the hairpin from his arms again, clasped his hands together and held the half-hairpin tightly in his hand, and lifted it lightly to a foot in front of him.

Shen Buyi looked at the half-burnt black hairpin in front of him, and said in a consultative tone:

"Magic Treasure Ancestor, now I need you to help me, firstly, my mana is shallow, and secondly, I have exhausted the spiritual power of the stars at the Xuanqi yesterday night,"

"So, there's no way to make those few talismans burn, and I want to lend you a hand, I don't know if it's okay. “

Shen Buyi's eyes were dumbfounded, looking pitifully at the hairpin in front of him, waiting for it to reply with anticipation.

But the half-cut hairpin that popped out of the palm of his hand was motionless, as if he was dead.

After five breaths, the half hairpin was still motionless, and Shen Buyi blurted out:

"You are an old immortal, how can you not be saved when you die?"

"My master is an old man, but he said that people are in the magic weapon, and people are dead in the magic weapon, don't forget, the two of us have recognized the Lord with blood. ”

Suddenly, the half-cut hairpin tightly held in Shen Buyi's palm shook from side to side a few times, like someone covering the bed on a cold winter day, covering the bed with a very thick futon, being depressed so badly that he felt very uncomfortable, and then shook his body in his sleep, wanting to feel more comfortable.

Shen Buyi knew that he was in a hurry, and his grip was too tight, so he hurriedly stretched out his clenched hands a little, and the hairpin that only exposed his palm leaned forward and raised it a few times, which seemed to be very satisfied with Shen Buyi's heart.

Shen Buyi raised his eyebrows and said in a calm tone:

"Brother Fabao, did you agree? ”

One end of the hairpin tilted up and down slightly, like a human point.

Shen Buyi was overjoyed when he saw this, and said:

"Then there is Brother Lao Fabao. ”

Before the words fell, Shen Buyi's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

"Let's click", and the hairpin fell to the ground again.

"Oops———", another scream sounded inexplicably at the charred hairpin.