My Master is Lin Zhengying

"Well, remember.

You come back and say.

You meet a demon with a lantern of Juezi. "

Uncle Jiu put his hands behind his back and spoke lightly.

"That's right, that demon is the guy who was bitten to death by the three corpses just now.

And at that moment, he was chasing and killing the female ghost just now.

So, I had a chance with her.

then showed her the way

So we got to know each other. "

Nan Chen dare not say that he and Dong Xiaoyu have known each other for a long time and have met many times.

Fearing that Uncle Jiu's guarding heart was too strong, he took Xiaoyu away.

So this statement is half true and half false, and there seems to be no flaws to be found.

Master Yixiu even added a drink:

"This is a good fate. Nan Chen forged a good cause at the beginning, and only then did he have the good result today.

If it wasn't for the female benefactor to rescue him.

The poor monk, Nan Chen and others probably died here.

Namo Amitabha Buddha is good and good. "

After listening to Uncle Jiu, he nodded slightly:

"Everyone is fine now, let's all go back!"

Everyone didn't want to stay in this ghost place for a long time.

Hearing this, they all got up and went on the road.

Qingqing was carried by Jia Le and Qiu Sheng in turn.

Nan Chen, supported by Wen Cai, began to rush all the way to the house of Taoist Simu.

However, Taoist Priest Four Eyes who was walking behind said to Uncle Jiu:

"Senior brother, I don't think the relationship between Nan Chen and that female ghost is that simple.

The female ghost's attitude towards Nan Chen was obviously not right.

It was like a meeting.

Moreover, you also heard some conversations between the female ghost and the demon.

Among them, the Qijue Sect may be involved.

That ghost, there may be some origins..."

As Daoist Four Eyes, as the ** lake, naturally he would not be fooled by Nan Chen's few words.

Xiaoyu's attitude towards Nan Chen was obviously unusual.

After listening to Master Yixiu, he smiled "hehe":

"Simu, sometimes things don't need to be so complicated.

This is Nan Chen's good fate, good fate has its own good cause, why bother to pursue..."

Uncle Jiu carried the mahogany sword on his back, looked at Nan Chen who was supported by Wen Cai, and sighed:

"My apprentice is introverted and steady, unlike Qiu Sheng's literary talent.

I don't think he would do anything out of the ordinary.

Since he didn't want to talk, he didn't ask.

we'll see! "

After finishing speaking, Uncle Jiu stopped talking and followed directly.

Four Eyes also nodded, as if this had never happened...

Everyone walked slowly all the way, and it was already very late when they arrived at the house of Taoist Priest Simu.

Uncle Jiu personally cleaned Nan Chen's wound and applied medicine.

Nan Chen asked curiously.

Ask Uncle Jiu where he went these days.

But Uncle Jiu didn't say anything, he just said something foolishly, and went to get down to business.

After the wound was bandaged, Nan Chen was helped to the room.

Leaning on the bed, I couldn't hold it anymore.

In a blink of an eye, he fell asleep.