Little Taoist

Qing Rang glanced at him, then lowered his head again as if he didn't hear, picked up a chopstick of noodles and put them into his mouth.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Xu Ping warned Daxiang in a low voice, and Daxiang followed Xu Ping's line of sight to see Qingrang, and his heart skipped a beat, and the flattering smile on his face became embarrassing.

He quickly coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment, and carefully followed his young master like a quail.But his young master didn't seem to be much better.

Xu Ping put the things in his hand on the table, "Here, these two are quite famous in the night market, you can take them to eat."

Qing Rang was not polite, nodded and put the two bags of food into his hands, "This is considered today's reward."

It turned out that the reward that the little magic stick wanted was just such a simple thing, and Xu Ping felt very ashamed of his previous wrong guess.

"I don't know where the little Daoist is practicing before?"

"I don't know." Qing Rang raised his head, his eyes were calm but inexplicably chilly, his glance made Xu Ping uneasy.

But he didn't know that this seemingly cold answer was actually because Qing Rang himself didn't know the name of the mountain where he lived.

Xu Ping used this to think that Qing Rang might have heard Daxiang's previous words and was not very happy.On weekdays, Young Master Xu mostly dealt with people who were sycophants and flatterers, so it was inevitable that Xu Ping would feel ashamed if he came forward with every word and every word he wanted.

Explain it, there is no way to explain what he himself did say.

Xu Ping simply stood up, "I've already paid for the noodles, then, goodbye."

Qing Rang was too cool to nod, "Oh." He lowered his head and drank a big mouthful of soup, even raising his eyelids.

It turned out that not only did he not have a good impression of him, but he also called himself a liar, pursed his lips, and poked the meat at the bottom of the bowl with the tip of his chopsticks.He couldn't see it on the surface when he was angry, except for the uncontrollable cold flying around his body, the whole noodle stall was half cool in an instant.

Hmph, no one will tie him up in that bundle, Qing Rang thought.

The full moon was covered by thick clouds, and the light was blocked tightly.In the middle of the night, except for a few places where lanterns are still lit in Qingshan City, it has already fallen into solitude and darkness.

In a residential house in a narrow alley, a middle-aged woman was seriously ill and coughed uncontrollably.She coughed for a long time and wanted to drink water, tremblingly picked up the broken porcelain bowl on the small table by the bed, but found that there was no water left in it.

She had no choice but to get up and wanted to fetch water by herself, but she couldn't bear it and fell heavily on the ground after taking two steps.This fall took away most of her remaining life, and she fainted for a while.

A corpse breath came out from the ground, and silently infiltrated from the woman's limbs.

After a night like this, the family never came to see her, and when they remembered to bring her food at noon, the middle-aged woman was already dying of thirst and starvation.

"It's bad luck, it's really bad luck." The woman was wrapped in a dilapidated straw mat and randomly thrown in a corner of the room, "Let's ambush the coffin tomorrow and bury it."

"What kind of coffin should I buy? Where can I get the money? I'll just throw it in a mass grave outside the city when it gets dark."

The young men and women walked out of the house as they spoke, but they didn't see a pale, purple hand moving under the straw mat.

The news that Zhang Erye was possessed by a ghost spread all over Qingshan City the next day, but there is no specific theory about how to exorcise the evil spirit afterwards.As soon as Zhang Erye got well, the old lady Zhang hated Qing Rang, not only completely forgot that he saved her son, but secretly complained about Qing Rang's cruelty at that time, thinking that he was one step away from harming her son together with the female ghost.

But she was angry, and the old lady didn't dare to do anything.She knew that these Daoist masters had a lot of abilities, and a little trick could make people get promoted and make a fortune, so naturally, a little trick could make people lose their children and grandchildren.What's more, the ruthlessness that Qing Rang revealed yesterday has a deterrent force that cannot be underestimated.

But it's nothing that Mrs. Zhang doesn't like, Qing Rang's skills are still gradually spreading in the background.Recently, strange things have happened frequently in Qingshan City, many people are miserable, and some big families want to find out more and ask them to go back and have a look.

Who knows where Qing Rang went the next day, and the city was searched up and down, but he was not found.

Someone went to ask shopkeeper Zhang, but shopkeeper Zhang couldn't help it. He just said that Xu Ping had found him at that time, so in the end all families flocked to Xu's shop to find him.

But Xu Ping didn't know where Qing Rang was going, he asked impatiently, "Wearing ancient clothes, his whole body smells like antiques, what's so hard to find? Anyway, I don't have any in this shop, don't Blocking here will affect my family's business."

Xu Ping was full of momentum, and when he got angry, the people around him couldn't help feeling upset and irritable, so he had no choice but to disperse and look for him again.

Xu Ping went back behind the counter, frowning and fidgeting with his eyebrows, but he couldn't figure out an account for a long time, so he simply pushed the abacus aside.

Daxiang said a few words with his buddy, walked around to the front, saw Xu Ping in a daze and couldn't help asking: "Master, what are you thinking?"

Xu Ping rested his chin with one hand, and tapped the fingertips of the other hand on the counter regularly, and his handsome eyebrows tightened and loosened accordingly, "I was thinking, don't you think that little god and Taoist leader are a little bit Is something wrong?"

It never occurred to him that he would now combine all the information he got after meeting Qing Rang.

[-]. The first time I saw Qing Rang was in the breakfast shop, the sun was not too bright, almost covered by clouds.

[-]. The second time I saw him was at the night market where the sky was getting dark, and the sun was even more insignificant.

[-]. He is cold all over, can touch ghosts without hindrance, and is dressed in ancient clothes, looking like an ancient man.

[-]. His skin is white, so white that it shines through the cold. Even a boy who doesn't see the sun all year round shouldn't look like that.

Xu Ping was a little nervous about his guess, could it be, could it be that the little Taoist priest himself is a ghost! ?

Guessing this, his eyes widened suddenly, the tip of his tongue lowered his teeth, and he clicked, feeling that his guess was not unreasonable.

However, Xu Ping quickly overturned his conjecture.

Where in the world are there so many ghosts, and besides, are there so many edible ghosts?Haha, hahaha.Xu Ping laughed dryly in his heart, but not only did not comfort himself, but he remembered how Qing Rang could eat and drink when he first met him.

Could it be...he is a starving ghost! ?

Xu Ping's mind flew up, unaware that someone slowly walked into the shop, and when Qing Rang waved a hand in front of him, Xu Ping was startled and stared over.

Ordinary people would have trembled at Young Master Xu's stare, but Qing Rang met his gaze, which not only dispelled Young Master Xu's menacing arrogance, but made him paralyzed.