It is not difficult to make up a watertight and reasonable memory for the fainted old man, but it will be a while before he can wake up and open the door with a smile and go out by himself.Yin Huai and Song Yun went out through the wall before this. They were going to the guest garden, but before returning, at the end of the corridor, they saw an old man sitting in a wheelchair basking in the sun. woman.

Song Yun's footsteps were stagnant, and he didn't know why, but he had a strong feeling that the old woman in front of him was incomplete.

The soul attached to a person is invisible unless it is done, but it can be felt if you put your hands on it.

Song Yun subconsciously stretched out his hand and tugged Yin Huai's cuff, intending to tell him not to leave, but when he looked up, he happened to meet Yin Huai's gaze.

Song Yun coughed awkwardly, quickly withdrew his hands, motioned Yin Huai to look at the old woman not far away, lowered his voice, and asked him, "Do you think there is something wrong with her?"

Yin Huai simply turned his shoulders and said, "Then go and have a look."

Before they got close, Yin Huai's fingers made a small movement in the dark, and the handkerchief on the old woman's knee was suddenly blown far away by a gust of wind, fluttering and falling in the middle of the courtyard.

Then Song Yun heard the person behind him cough lightly.

He understood it immediately, and before the nanny behind the old woman could react, he ran two quick steps and picked up the handkerchief.

The eyes of the old woman in front of him were cloudy and absent minded. Even though Song Yun was squatting in front of him, the focus of her eyes was still in the distance, and she looked very strange when she was out of her mind.

Song Yun bit his lip, put the handkerchief back on the old woman's knee very gently, and then lightly squeezed his wrist.

——The seven souls have already lost four ways.

The feeling under his hand was no different from touching an empty skin. The feeling of emptiness made Song Yun's back feel cold for a while, and he hurriedly let go of his hands and straightened up again.

The nanny who followed was less than 50 years old, and the child was just in his early twenties like Song Yun, so apart from Yin Huai's posing just now, there was more of an instinctive kindness.Seeing Song Yun picking up the handkerchief, he walked up to chat with him with a smile: "How old is the little Daoist this year?"

Song Yun smiled, Gu Zuo said about him, and asked her softly: "Is the old lady's eyes bad?"

"No, there's nothing wrong with my eyes." The nanny shook her head when she heard him ask this, and said a little later: "My old sister has very good eyes, but she's just stupid."

As she spoke, she bent down and stuffed the handkerchief into the old man's hand, then straightened the old man's collar that was blown by the wind, and continued to say to Song Yun as if talking to herself: "Although it looks like this, this is already Very good, the doctor issued a death notice five years ago, and now he is still alive, even the doctor said it was a miracle."

Song Yun's heart skipped a beat, and he asked, "Is it cancer? The cancer cells have stopped spreading now, haven't they?"

"Yes!" The nanny was a little shocked, and nodded excitedly: "Can the Taoist know this too?!"

"I also know that the improvement of the old lady's disease is not only due to chemotherapy and medication, but also because of praying to God and worshiping Buddha." Yin Huai walked forward slowly as he spoke.

"Yes! Yes!" The nanny nodded hurriedly: "The master brought a statue of a god from a friend's house a few years ago, and put it in his room. At first, he was in a hurry to go to the doctor, but Madam's condition has indeed improved since then. !"

Yin Huai nodded clearly - so the Gu worm was actually on the old woman.

"After receiving the idol, almost all the chemotherapy reactions of the old lady disappeared, and she didn't vomit anymore, and she didn't feel bored..." She said, paused, and then said slowly: "He is in good health, but this person One day is not as good as one day..."

Speaking of this statue, the nanny seemed to be very interested, and chattered and dragged the two of them to talk a lot. At the end, she suddenly raised her head and looked at the two in front of her seriously, and asked, "Master Dao, The statue invited by the master is so divine, is it really a god you received?"

Yin Huai didn't speak.Song Yun blinked twice, not knowing what to say for a while.

The nanny didn't mind the silence of the two of them very much. She lowered her head and gently tidied up the wind-blown hair on the old woman's forehead. The old sister suffers like this? She was such a strong person before, but now, isn't it more uncomfortable than dying?"

When the two returned, the deer demon stood at the gate of the guest garden, saw Yin Huai from afar, bowed his head and gave a slight salute, and then a small follower came out from behind him: "Master Taoist, your room is ready."

The deer demon cupped his hands: "Thank you."

Thanks to the façade that Yin Huai put up earlier, the three people in the yard now all have their own "fairy" filters. The little follower went out and saw the three Taoist priests already trembling. , Seeing the deer demon cupping his hands, he was so flattered that he almost jumped up, he was at a loss and hurriedly returned the salute: "No, no, no..."

"I, I'll go back first, the three priests just call me if you have something to do!" After the little follower finished speaking, he turned around and performed a non-standard and typical Buddhist ceremony towards Song Yun and Yin Huai who were not far away, and trotted Out of the guest garden.

Originally, when there were only the two of them in the guest garden, it was fine to live together, but now there are three of them, and the other one lives by himself, and he and Yin Huai live in the same room, it seems a bit strange...

What's more, because of his seniority, the deer demon would never dare to close the door before Yin Huai closed it, so he could only stand in front of the door and pay attention, but Yin Huai's habit was to let him in first.

"..."

Song Yun was embarrassed, and quickly got in from Yin Huai under the gaze of the two.

Yin Huai looked at Song Yun's red ears with great interest, curled the corners of his lips, and then looked away.

Song Yun's red ears, the expression on Yin Huai's face, and the wonderful atmosphere between the two all imply that "there is a ghost if there is no relationship between these two people". Whoever sees such a scene will always feel a little bit, or Shock or embarrassment, but the deer demon standing in front of the door looked at the two of them, his eyes were obviously darker, and there was even a sense of desperation and sadness.

Yin Huai turned around and closed the door, and looked up at the deer demon opposite.

The deer demon hastily lowered its head, lowered its eyes and saluted him respectfully, until it heard the sound of the door closing on the opposite side, then it retreated and slowly closed the door.

After the door was closed, the deer demon leaned against the door, the twilight outside the window, the light in the room was dim, the deer demon stared at the distant mountains outside the window, stretched out his hand and gently covered his chest, under the fabric, something flickered very lightly .

The flashing soul is a soul bead, and the three souls and seven souls are all there, but the soul light is dim and scattered, obviously it was broken up by someone, and now it is reunited, and the soul has not been refined and unified in a short time.

Through the cloth, the deer demon gently stroked this soul orb, and the past three years ago gathered together like a cloud of smoke in his memory, and scenes vividly appeared in front of his eyes.

The living soul in the soul orb is also a deer demon.

Three years ago, a group of people suddenly broke into the Void Realm in the middle of the night. Whether it was the gray-bearded patriarch or the young children who had not yet transformed, these people seemed to be suffering from hysteria. , regardless of men, women, young or old, directly fight each other with swords.

With long knives and short swords, those people kept slaughtering knives in their hands, and they didn't even understand what happened. Nearly a hundred people in their family were all slaughtered, blood staining the forest.

In the chaos, only a dozen or so young stags of the whole family were able to escape the catastrophe by virtue of their agility and speed, and fled into the dense forest in all directions.

He was led to escape from the Void Realm in the chaos, but before the two of them could escape into the deep mountains, those people chased after him. It was the person who pushed him away, and he formed an formation to block the group as if possessed by a demon. people.

The heavy rain started at four o'clock on the second day, pouring down like a hole in the sky, dousing the fire that had been burning for half a night in the mountain, and when he staggered all the way back from the forest, the Void Realm had been completely burned by the fire.

He knelt in the waterfall-like rain curtain for nearly two hours, pieced things together, and finally gathered five pieces of dilapidated souls from a piece of charcoal and carefully collected them into the soul beads.

Now he has used his own spiritual cultivation for three years, exhaling the sun, the moon and the moon every day, before he finally repaired the three souls and seven souls, but the original cultivation base of that person could not be recovered.Even if the three souls and seven souls are gathered together, it is still uncertain when they will see that person again.

The deer demon climbed up to the roof of the guest garden in the dead of night, sat cross-legged under the moonlight, exhaled, and the soul pearl on his chest slowly emitted a faint light.

However, after a while, he suddenly felt an evil spirit.

The deer demon frowned, and at a microscopic level, he saw more than a dozen little ghosts in the mountain, divided into four groups, approaching the village from different directions.

He hastily retreated, but when he opened his eyes, he saw a figure in front of him.

"!" The deer demon flicked his body, and immediately jumped up from the roof.

Yin Huai sat quite leisurely on the eaves not far away, bent his leg casually, put his arm on it and looked into the distance, when he heard the sound, he turned his head to look at the person behind him.

At this time, Yin Huai has completely recovered the appearance of a big demon, with no expression on his face, looking cold and alienated, even if there is no spirituality revealed, he still refuses to be thousands of miles away, and he is far from a person who talks, laughs, and has no shape during the day .

At this time, the deer demon saw that his knees were still weak, held his breath and bowed respectfully, and said, "My lord."

Yin Huai raised his hand and glanced at the soul orb hanging on his chest: "Are you waiting for someone?"

"?" The deer demon froze for a moment, but did not realize what Yin Huai was asking.

Yin Huai didn't intend to explain, so he changed the subject, glanced at the surrounding mountains, and said, "Southwest, northeast, according to this order, don't let them in if you can clean up the mountains."

This sentence is much easier to understand.

After hearing Yin Huai's words, the deer demon quickly cupped his hands: "Yes."

As he spoke, he was about to leave, but was stopped by Yin Huai with a wave of his hand.

"Don't move anyone who has nothing to do with this matter." Yin Huai turned to look at him, and said slowly, "It takes a long time to re-enter reincarnation. If you want to wait for him, you have to live more cautiously. You die, He will never come back."

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