After marrying into a wealthy family, my little Taoism became popular

Although Lu Xiuzhi asked with a smile, his voice was two points lower than usual.

Si Huai was not sure if this was an ordinary interrogative sentence, or an unpleasant question.

He said blankly, "It's fine if you don't want to ask."

He can find a way to repeat the routine.

Daoist Fang sat next to them to study Dao Tianyin, and vaguely heard words such as "village cadre" and "thing".

He leaned forward, returned the Daotian Seal to Si Huai, and asked, "Si Guanzhu, what were you talking about just now?"

Si Huai glanced at Lu Xiuzhi, but did not answer.

He stroked the edges and corners of Dao Tianyin, and asked back: "Have you researched it?"

Fang Daozhang shook his head, Daotianyin looked like an ordinary jade, except for the three characters Daotianyin, there were no runes engraved on it.

Even if he was given a few more months, he still couldn't figure it out.

Fang Daochang's focus was drawn to the Daotian Seal by Si Huai, and he couldn't help asking: "Si Guanzhu, why didn't I see you use this to get to the Daotian Seal before?"

When dealing with those evil spirits, Si Huai used nothing but talisman papers to fight with his fists...

Si Huai snorted, and didn't hide it from him: "It's about the Six Dao Temple, the compensation from the underworld."

Fang Daochang looked down at Yin, too many incredible things had happened to Si Huai, and he was a little numb.

Surprised for a while, he asked, "So you don't know why Dao Tianyin can deal with Red Zombie?"

Si Huai: "I know."

"It is the blessing of the patriarch."

Fang Daochang: "..."

This excuse is really omnipotent.

Si Huai stuffed Dao Tianyin into his pocket, saw Lu Xiuzhi standing up beside him, and immediately looked sideways at him.

Lu Xiuzhi walked to the window and began to answer the phone.

After lunch, everyone took the talisman paper and prepared to go up the mountain.

The cordon at the foot of the mountain has been pulled up, and several village cadres are putting up warning signs on the side of the road. Seeing the crowd approaching in mighty manner, they all stop their work and nod their heads.

Seeing Deng Yuanxiang among them, Lu Ren stopped and asked, "Is the brother who took us up the mountain yesterday there?"

"Today I have to trouble him to lead the way again."

Deng Yuanxiang shook his head: "He fell down the mountain yesterday and is still lying at home..."

Lu Ren: "When we go up the mountain this time, we may not be able to come down until night."

The implication is to find someone to lead the way.

Those village cadres turned their heads immediately, and Deng Yuanxiang was also silent.

The village chief gritted his teeth: "Let's go up the mountain with the Taoist chiefs."

Si Huai glanced at them and saw the sweat on the village head's face, a little strange.

There are so many Taoist priests, why are you afraid of this?

Taoist Fang also saw the village chief's fear, and handed him a few safety symbols.

The peace talisman did not reassure the village chief. He held the talisman paper and walked two steps and almost fell. Fortunately, Taoist Fang held him up.

The mountain was full of aura, and the village head calmed down a little when he reached the mountainside. He wiped the sweat off his face and walked on a small path: "If you go to the top of the mountain, this path is faster."

The more you go to the top of the mountain, the more aura you have.

Si Huai squinted his eyes, and Taowu in his schoolbag couldn't stay still anymore, poking his head out to look around.

As soon as we reached the top of the mountain, someone suddenly asked, "Is there a grave next to the tree?"

Everyone looked over and saw a cylindrical grave made of cement.

The village chief swallowed, and explained: "That is the grandson of Lao Deng's family. He had leukemia and died half a year ago."

Si Huai raised his eyelids, the tomb was gray and white, with only light wear marks on the surface, and no weeds around.

so new.

It's not like half a year ago.

He asked casually, "Is there no cemetery in the village?"

Speaking of the cemetery, the village chief sighed: "There is no one in the village, but there is one in the town, but it costs tens of thousands of dollars. Lao Deng's family almost wiped out all their money for this little grandson..."

He paused, touched his pocket, and took out two candies: "Master Daoist, can I pay my respects?"

Of course, Lu Ren would not refuse this request, let the village chief go to worship, and the others take a short rest.

The village chief put the candy on the ground, bowed twice, and was about to turn around and leave when he heard a crackling sound from behind the grave.

Like wild cats and dogs grinding their nails on a grave.

The village chief walked over quickly, still chanting "呿呿呿", trying to drive them away.

He passed the big tree beside him, saw the white hair beside the grave, and immediately picked up the stone on the ground and threw it at it: "Go, go."

The stone hit Bai Mao.

Bai Mao trembled, suddenly stretched out two hairy arms, and jumped up from the ground.

The grave behind him clicked, revealing a big hole.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Hearing the movement, the nearest priests rushed over immediately.

"It's white stiff!"

"Yuqing is young, the true talisman informs the alliance, pushes away the second qi, mixes one and becomes true!"

The gray-robed Taoist priest took out the Five Thunder Talisman and threw it over.

The thunder and lightning struck Bai Jiang's body, Bai Jiang paused, and quickly ran down the mountain.

"Fellow Daoist, continue!"

"I just have this Five Thunder Talisman."

Si Huai stepped forward quickly, took out a stack of Tianyou Talismans, and threw it at Bai Jiang.

Bai Zang is a zombie that has just softened, unable to withstand the thunder and lightning, a stack of Tianyou Talismans fell down and fell to the ground suddenly.

The white hair all over his body gradually disappeared, turning into an ordinary corpse.

Si Huai approached, and it was a child.

He turned to look at the village chief.

The village chief fell to the ground, staring at the corpse with his eyes straightened.

"Village chief, are you okay?" Fang Daochang walked over and helped the village chief up.

The village chief's face was covered with sweat, and his eyes were still fixed on the corpse on the ground.

Si Huai stared at him for a while, walked up to him, pointed at the child's body, and asked lazily, "Do you know what that is called?"

The village chief's lips trembled, and he said tremblingly: "Stiff, stiff..."

Si Huai continued to ask: "How many of these things are there on the mountain?"

Village head: "I, I don't know."

Si Huai: "Really? I don't believe it."

"..."

The village chief said with a bitter face, "I, I really don't know."

Si Huai sneered: "Didn't you just build this kid's grave?"

The village chief was taken aback, but he didn't expect Si Huai to see it.

"you you……"

"What's newly built?" Fang Daochang heard in a daze.

Si Huai made up nonsense without changing his face: "This grave was built not long ago, because the village head and those village officials were practicing rigid exercises together and asked them to harm people. There are too many people who died, so we can't hide it." Yes, that's why I found a Taoist priest..."

Daoist Fang was dumbfounded, and looked at the simple-looking village head in shock: "So you deliberately harmed the uncle!"

Si Huai: "..."

The village chief quickly said: "No, no, my family has been farmers for generations, how could I know how to practice stiffness..."

Si Huai snorted: "It seems that you still have a master."

village head:"……"

"You killed Fellow Daoist Lin!"

"Wang Daoyou is still in the hospital."

"Are you guys from the Six Paths?"

"Catch him first, don't let him get away."

…………

Seeing the excited Taoist priests, Si Huai fell silent.

Believe this?

Si Huai patted Fang Daozhang on the shoulder, and said in a low voice, "I misunderstood you."

"It's not just you who are stupid."

Taoist Fang:? ? ?

Seeing that these priests were about to send him to the police station, the village chief wiped his face and had no choice but to tell the truth.

"The harvest in the village was not good in the past two years. It was either drought or heavy rain. Several families could not eat..."

Fang Taoist frowned: "So you use their bones to stiffen?"

Village head: "...No, no."

"We scraped together some money and found a Taoist priest to read Feng Shui and tell fortunes."

"The Taoist priest said that the feng shui of the village is not good, and this year's harvest will only be worse, unless, unless all the dead are buried on the mountain and dedicated to the gods, they cannot be cremated, but buried directly."

Hearing the Taoist priest, everyone's heart skipped a beat.

Sure enough, someone wants to stiffen.

Si Huai frowned: "Do you believe this kind of nonsense?"

The village chief paused and sighed: "There is really no other way."

"This method does not charge money."

"And after burying the two brothers of Lao Li's family this year, the vegetables in the field really grew better than before..."

"Until some time ago, there was a death on the mountain. We thought it was a wild boar at first, and we went up the mountain together. As a result, as a result,"

Thinking of the scene where the zombies were eating brains, the village head trembled a little, and after a while, he continued, "It turned out that someone died again."

"We wanted to find the priest, but we couldn't find it, so we had to find a sorceress. The sorceress said that it was Mao Zong, who could only be suppressed by digging a child's grave. We also dug the grave of the grandson of Lao Deng's family."

"After digging all the children's graves, another person died. That girl Yuanxiang said that she knew a powerful Taoist priest, so she asked Taoist priest Chengji..."

Everyone was silent, and no one spoke for a while, feeling that the village chief was hateful and pitiful.

After a long time, Lu Ren asked, "How many people have you buried?"

The village chief made a gesture: "Just three people."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but they didn't let go of their concerns. There are three people in Dengjia Village, so what about other villages, other places?

Si Huai asked, "What's the name of the Taoist priest you're looking for?"

The village head shook his head: "Just call him Tianshi Zhang, he seems to be traveling all over the world, and I just happened to bump into it."

Si Huai frowned, this mountain is full of aura, it cannot be a coincidence.

"Are there any other villages buried on the mountain?"

The village head nodded: "Yes, but I don't know if it was cremated or not."

"Go down the mountain first."

Lu Ren said, "I'm going to contact the police to find out the death list."

There was nothing else to do for the time being, so everyone left Dengjia Village first.

Lu Ren and Fang Daochang went to the hospital to see their uncle, while Si Huai and Lu Xiuzhi went back to the hotel to rest.

After Si Huai took a shower, he came out of the bathroom and saw Lu Xiuzhi smoking on the balcony.

He was half leaning against the fence, holding a cigarette between his bony fingers.

The gray smoke slowly rose upwards, and Lu Xiuzhi's side face looked hazy.

Si Huai was taken aback for a moment, the great monk still smokes?

Lu Xiuzhi exhaled a smoke ring, extinguished the smoke, and walked into the bathroom silently.

It wasn't until the sound of water inside that Si Huai realized something.

It seems like they haven't spoken all afternoon?

The great monk is angry?

Si Huai looked bewildered.

He was dazed for a while and called Dong Dashan.

"Hey?"

Hearing Dong Dashan's voice, Si Huai said slowly, "Lu Xiuzhi seems to be angry."

The other end of the phone was quiet for a long time, and Dong Dashan's surprised voice sounded: "Who are you angry with?"

Si Huai: "It should be mine."

should?

Dong Dashan: "...why are you angry?"

Si Huai was even more at a loss: "I don't know."

Dong Dashan: "... What did you do?"

Si Huai: "I didn't do anything."

Dong Dashan thought for a while: "Then you can coax her, talk about love or something."

Si Huai was stunned for a while when he heard the word love words, he had never said love words in his life.

"What do you want to say?"

"I like you, I love you or something?"

"You can add some metaphors, more romantic, and the most important thing is to distract yourself!"

Si Huai let out an oh, saying this is the same as not saying it.

He hung up the phone and searched the Internet for love stories.

[You don't have to be nice, as long as I like it. 】

[I like you, I can win the battle against time, I can withstand the fleeting years, I can withstand the parting, and I can withstand the longing. 】

[I like you, all the time.Also like some people when they are like you. 】

…………

Si Huai's goosebumps rose from seeing the love story full of screen.

He read: "I like you like all the tigers in the forests of the world melt into butter."

???

WTF?

Si Huai stroked down, the goosebumps did not go away, and the stomach was still slightly uncomfortable.

He couldn't help muttering: "Is there really someone who likes to hear these words?"

Click.

The bathroom door opened, Lu Xiuzhi was wrapped in a bath towel, water droplets fell from the ends of his hair, and his whole body was soaked in water vapor.

Si Huai looked at him, his throat a little dry.

As if sensing his gaze, Lu Xiuzhi glanced at him.

Si Huai blurted out: "I like you."

Lu Xiuzhi paused.

Si Huai couldn't remember all the metaphors he had read just now.

He racked his brains and said four words dryly: "Treat it as your own."

The author has something to say:

The love story in [] is from Baidu just like Si Huai