Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Jinchen noticed it, rubbed the palm of his hand on his shoulder, and said warmly: "The matter has been resolved. Are there any classes in the afternoon?"

An Wuyang thought for a moment and shook his head, "No more."

He looked at the counselor who came out of the corner with an apologetic smile on his face.

"I'm sorry, Teacher Wang, for frightening you."

The counselor thought how could I bear it, and said with a smile: "It's okay. Since it has been proven that you did not hit anyone intentionally, you can go home first. However, your ability should be used less in school in the future, as it can easily cause panic. "

"I understand that I wouldn't have done this if something unexpected happened today." An Wuyang looks well-behaved, and his smile makes people feel good and trust him easily.

The girl with tears still on her face walked out, thanked An Wuyang, and asked: "I was... kissed by him, will anything happen?"

Her voice was trembling, and it was obvious that she hadn't gotten over her fear yet.

"He wanted to suck the life force, but he didn't succeed. It's okay." An Wuyang comforted her, his voice was soft, and he took out an exorcism charm from his sweater pocket and handed it to her.

"Go home, take a hot bath, and hang the exorcism charm on the bedside. It will be fine in two days."

"Thank you... thank you." The girl took it and held it tightly in her hands, as if grasping the only life-saving straw.

The counselor looked at the charms that he had scorned in the past, and asked An Wuyang for one. He was not stingy, and took out two more.

After the incident was dealt with, the two of them walked back side by side, passing through the crowd of students after class. When they left the school gate, there was no one around, so An Wuyang had time to ask.

"Brother Chen, you said you asked Sun Daqiang to help attract the souls of Taoists. Who are you helping?"

"Far in the sky, right in front of you."

Jinchen responded teasingly, tugging on his stupid hair, and pretending to be sad, "It turns out you don't know, and all my efforts were in vain."

"You're wronged," An Wuyang immediately cried out for himself and began to defend himself, "Master Patriarch is so powerful, I thought you personally helped me get the evil soul back."

"If you quit Qinghan Temple now, I can help you."

The pulling action turned into a knock on the head. The force was very small, but not enough for people to ignore. "It's just because I am your ancestor that I can't personally help you get it back."

yes...

An Wuyang found the words of his master's warning from somewhere in the nook and cranny of his mind.

All disciples of Qinghan Temple must be sincere when worshiping the Patriarch. When begging the Patriarch to appear, they cannot directly state what they want to do, otherwise it will be a taboo and the underworld will judge them to have used the back door.

Translated into human words, even if you go through the back door, you can't do it so openly.

An Wuyang had an epiphany, and instantly understood that Jinchen had gone to great lengths to help him get his evil soul back. A dignified director who sat down under the Emperor Fengdu actually deigned to find a lost ghost!

He was greatly moved, hugged Jin Chen's arm and rubbed it, his voice was gentle, "You are so kind to me, I can't repay you, I can only..."

Jin Chen raised his eyebrows, "Promise me with my body?"

The tone was actually somewhat expectant.

The next second, the young man's body rushed into his arms, and his voice boomed, "I can only give you a hug."

Jinchen: "..."

Against the gaze of people on the street, he pulled An Wuyang out, held her in his arms and continued shopping.

"Are you going to go home and cook for lunch, or eat out?"

After thinking about the balance in his card, An Wuyang suddenly became bold, waved his hand and said: "Eat out! Eat something luxurious!"

Ten minutes later, An Wuyang took Jinchen in hand and ordered a luxurious topping of spicy hotpot at the school snack street, costing a total of 10 yuan.

It was indeed luxurious, Jin Chen was speechless.

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The school is not far from home, just two streets away, which is why An Wuyang chose this school in the first place. After all, if it is close to home, if the master suddenly has any tasks, he can be there as soon as possible.

After eating the luxurious mala tang, the two of them sat down and walked home.

When he was approaching home, An Wuyang looked at the scene of people coming and going on the street, and suddenly turned to look at Jinchen.

"Brother Chen, after you finish attracting the soul this time, will you capture the Ghost King back to the underworld?"

"No, this time he will be severely injured at most. Half a month later, the Taoist Association and the prestigious Celestial Masters of the Imperial Capital went to a tomb in the suburbs. There were very important spiritual beads in it, which can be used to continue to maintain the imperial capital's barrier. No. Violated by evil spirits."

Jinchen explained to him, "Fu Xizhou will definitely go with him, because there are things he is looking for in the tomb, and it is the most appropriate place to start."

"So that's it." An Wuyang pursed his lips and thought about it in his mind.

That means there is still half a month before Brother Chen can stay in the earthly world.

Half a month later, I was alone again.

It is often said that it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but in just a few days, he is already a little uncomfortable living alone. It is obvious that in the past few years after his master's death, he came here alone. Due to the special nature of his profession, he did not dare to talk to others. Shared housing, let alone living in dormitories.

Jinchen reached out and grabbed the boy's back collar to prevent him from hitting the telephone pole.

"Want to go down there early to reunite with me?"

An Wuyang came to his senses and scratched his head in embarrassment. The complex emotions in his eyes had not dissipated yet and were caught by Jin Chen.

"Thinking about something unhappy."

"No, no, I'm not unhappy!" An Wuyang shook his head vigorously, as if to dispel the emotions in his mind, and raised a bright smile.

[The villain’s heartbeat value is detected at 10, totaling 25! 】

No matter what, Brother Chen hasn't left yet anyway, so it's a bit too early to be sad about the spring and autumn.

After returning home, An Wuyang fell into endless contemplation facing the pile of magic weapons piled at the door.

He turned around and looked at Jinchen, who was not surprised, and spoke seriously.

"Brother Chen."

"Uh-huh." Jinchen thought he was going to praise himself and was ready to listen.

"Did you go out and rob the Taoist Association while I was not at home?" An Wuyang's tone was panicked, even a little trembling.

"...Do I deserve it?"

He pinched the young man's cheek angrily, "It's just because of your special brain circuitry. These magic weapons are used to stabilize your meridians and prevent evil spirits from returning to the body. Your meridians will not be able to withstand the vigorous spiritual power after I unlock the seal." "

"Oh..." An Wuyang pinched his cheek and nodded vaguely.

He found the key and opened the door.

The moment the door opened, Bai Wuchang, dressed in white clothes and a tall hat, stood in the dim room. The black word "make money" stood out. When he saw the visitor, he happily stretched out his hand to say hello, narrowing his narrow eyes.

"Hi~"

boom!

An Wuyang slammed the door shut again.

Turning to look at Jinchen with a horrified expression on his face, Da Mao was so frightened that he said, "It's incredible, my door leads to the underworld!"