Zha Gong's evolutionary path

This premonition frightened him, and he lost the courage to look directly at Lin Gongru.If it is really what he guessed, the only end that will result from being in close contact with Lin Gongru is——

He was stiff in the quilt for a long while, and finally put on the Taoist robe indiscriminately, and forcibly suppressed the growing uneasiness.Don't look away from Ying Moyan standing by the window, pretending to be relaxed and said: "I was indeed in my room last night, and I didn't leave a single step. I fell asleep until you rudely woke me up. Did you see Is it possible that the 'Xin Wu' was someone else pretending to be?"

In fact, Lin Gongru was really suspicious of him. Xin Wu's left shoulder seemed to have an old injury, and it was no coincidence that Luo Huang's left shoulder was stabbed by the shopkeeper's daughter, and she also had a wound.The only person who knew about his past with Ye Mingjue and the others was the Taoist priest in front of him, and there was really no reason for anyone else to pretend to be Xin Wu and approach him.

But if Xin Wu from last night and Ye Mingjue from the night before yesterday were both pretending to be coaxed by Luo Huang, what was the purpose?

Could it be that he was purely out of kindness, because he was moved and wanted to play a full role to comfort his lovesickness?

Not to mention that a cultivator is pure-hearted and ascetic, and doesn't have such a compassionate mind, even if he has, Lin Gongru would not believe that this joking Taoist priest can really interpret the two completely different people like this. vivid.

What kind of cover-up did he use, and even he was able to hide it from him——

Luo Huang was quite tight-lipped, Lin Gongru was not sure what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd.After all, he couldn't catch his fox's tail with certainty, so he could only follow his words and push the boat along the current.

Said: "So, the moonlight was not clear last night, and I couldn't see it clearly."

The two have their own secrets and are suspicious of each other, and neither of them is willing to be the first to reveal the hole cards. They both want to search for enough evidence from the other party first to gain the upper hand.

Luo Huang lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Lin Gongru followed closely after him, and proposed the manuscript that had been typed before entering the room: "Where is the Taoist priest going to suppress evil spirits today? I don't have other matters, I want to go with him Go and see the excitement."

I'm afraid it's fake to watch the excitement, but it's true to check his fiction.

Luo Huang was like a mirror in his heart. On the one hand, he was anxious to get rid of Lin Gongru, trying to delay that creepy guess;In fact, his memory stopped abruptly when he talked with Ying Moyan, and when he woke up again, it was just that Lin Gongru was so brutal that he called for morning service.

Whether he fell asleep in this room last night, I am afraid only the Lord of the Underworld knows the truth.

He can no longer be led by the nose.

Thinking of this, the Taoist priest secretly drew up a strategy in his heart. He squeezed the sweat in his palms and smiled at Lin Gongru: "Okay, it happens that there is a long way to go today. I have you as my companion on the way. It is also a good way to pass the time." That’s right. You can tell Pindao what you saw and heard in the past two nights in detail, although Pindao may not be of great help, it may also be helpful for analysis.”

Lin Gongru said: "I am so grateful."

During the conversation between the two, Luo Huang turned sideways the whole time, avoiding Ying Moyan's thoughtful gaze, as if he lost interest in this Lord Yan overnight.

Instead of intervening in his process of collecting the seven emotions, Luo Huang suddenly felt that the ancients were honest and not deceiving, and that being wise and protecting one's life is the way to prolong life.

He hurried downstairs, found Ah Liang, and whispered to him for a while.

Lin Gongru followed him downstairs step by step, sat at the table beside him, and placed him safely and securely within sight.

After hearing his words, Ah Liang raised his eyes to look at him in astonishment, and found that his childhood friend had a serious face, and swallowed back the joking words on his lips.He whispered: "Are you sure? You didn't say that this white-haired man is the one your 'good brother' wants to meet day and night. Do you want to help them relive their love dreams? Why——"

Luo Huang pressed his hand and whispered even more softly, almost pronouncing with his nose, "Shhh...it's too loud. Let me tell you that a chivalrous man should act bravely, but his life must be safe."

A Liang has always called him with a long stick and a short stick, but he rarely doubts his friend's decision.Although he was perplexed, he still nodded his head, expressing that he understood what he meant and would act according to plan.

It's just a pity that after finally gaining some fame in this small town, many customers came to their door on their own initiative.

That's all, if you keep the magic stick, how can there be no firewood for it.

Luo Huang discussed the decision with A Liang, watched him go upstairs to pack his bags, encouraged himself, and sat down beside Lin Gongru with a smile on his face.

"There is a yizhuang [-] miles away from here. Yesterday, someone in the government reported that the yizhuang has not been peaceful recently. The merchant asked the poor Taoist to go and check it out. The poor road was thinking about it. Most of them are the bones of the coffin that will not be buried in the future, and they are full of grievances. This trip is likely to be dangerous. If you go with me voluntarily, you must listen to the advice of the poor in everything, and remember not to act recklessly."

Lin Gongru immediately said: "Lin understands."

With suspicion in his heart, he looked at the Taoist priest with more focus and enthusiasm.

When Luo Huang met his eyes, she felt a little guilty and turned around uncomfortably.He thought to himself that it's not that the poor are plotting against you, you are very skilled, even if you can't see those dark things, it won't be a problem to get out of your body.

The waiting time was a bit difficult, especially when sitting between Lin Gongru and Ying Moyan, this hardship became more and more exhausting as time went on.Although the two of them didn't look at each other, they focused their attention on him surprisingly unanimously. The Taoist had no choice but to cover up his inner activities by burying his head in breakfast, and pretended to be calm and breezy.

Out of the corner of his eye, he could notice the expression Ying Moyan looked at him. This Lord of the Underworld, who had deceived Lin Gongru VI and six of himself, now looked flat and almost indifferent. At the moment of talking, this guy has already seen through his petty thoughts that are not on the table.

Who cares, Luo Huang's heart is broken, ants are still alive, I have hands and feet, I live a good life, even if there is a [-]% chance of stepping on shit, I will go all out to escape.

"It's almost packed."

As soon as Ah Liang's voice sounded, Luo Huang jumped up like a nail on his buttocks, and tightly grabbed his arm as if he had been pardoned: "Let's go, let's leave immediately."

The yizhuang in this town was funded by the government to collect the corpses of the unnamed, or to provide a temporary place for the remains of poor people from poor families who could not afford to bury their relatives.

Originally, there was an old man and a grandson in Yizhuang. The two were responsible for scrubbing, changing clothes, moving and burying the corpses. There were always all kinds of strange sounds that made people's gums sore from the coffin boards, which scared the old man who had lived most of his life out of a heart attack.

The grandson was also scared to death, and he couldn't find the source of the strangeness, so he had no choice but to carry the old man to the town to find a doctor and seek help from the government. The Yizhuang was left unattended for a few days.

Luo Huang had indeed received an entrustment from the government the day before yesterday, he did not lie about this, but the person from the government said it very euphemistically, feeling that with the strength of this young Taoist alone, he may not be able to suppress the evil spirits that suddenly appeared in Yizhuang. After all, this is also a strange thing that is rarely seen in a hundred years in the whole town.

The other party invited him, and told him privately, and in the next few days, they will go to the neighboring town to invite a few more priests and masters to come to Yizhuang to practice together.The implication is that he is not in favor of going alone.

Luo Huang's mind was very active. His original plan was to wait for the other side to gather all the talented colleagues to make this waste of money together without any risk. But after the situation changes in the past two days, he decided not to do this It's a profitable business.

The ancients had the strategy of using fire to escape, and water to escape, he planned to come to a golden cicada to escape its shell today, and take advantage of this haunted place to throw Lin Gongru as far away as possible, and it is best not to run into him again in this life.

The hired coachman was a local. When he saw the corner of the dark eaves of Yizhuang from a distance, he reined in the horse and refused to take another step forward.

"Xianchang, are you guys really going to the Yizhuang?"

He took Luo Huang's money and glanced at Lin Gongru, Luo Huang, and A Liang one by one. He felt that these people looked young and ignorant, and they must have been tricked by others.Then he kindly reminded: "That place is not clean these days. I heard that some evil spirit has collided with some place and is making trouble in it. It turns out that the old Wu head in the village didn't know what he saw. Still insane today."

Luo Huang thought in his heart, he was afraid that everything inside would be safe and sound, and I would not find a chance to slip away in troubled waters.

He glanced at Ying Moyan, who raised his eyes slightly to look in the direction of Yizhuang in the distance, with a slight frown between his brows, as if he was thinking about something.Yan Jun looked at it for a while, then looked back expressionlessly, and faced Luo Huang.

In fact, during this journey, Ying Moyan didn't say a word about every decision Luo Huang made, even though he could clearly see his scheming, he didn't intend to stop him.He is more like a ghost who just follows him, and sometimes it seems that he doesn't exist without looking at him.

Before last night, Luo Huang also thought so; but he lost the memory of the whole night, and the presence of the spirit behind it was so strong that it was hard to ignore.

He pulled out the mahogany sword from his waist with a swish, and said to the kind-hearted coachman with a smile: "Brother, we are still going after those evil spirits. You must know that the government's remuneration is so high that even practitioners are tempted." He squeezed his eyes and said with a narrow smile, "Poverty is going to be ahead of the other colleagues, turn the tide, and subdue this evil spirit alone!"

He motioned A Liang to follow closely behind him, and then greeted Lin Gongru, and they walked towards the Yizhuang on foot.

With a distance of several tens of feet, I saw dark clouds entangled in the sky above the Yizhuang, and gray gas circled and roared, which actually swallowed up the dazzling sunlight of a good noon, like dusk.

After all, hearsay was not as shocking as what he saw with his own eyes, Luo Huang's heart skipped a beat immediately, did he make a mistake, this battle was played so big?

A large piece of empty front lawn is full of the legendary big Chinese locust tree that casts shadows and hides evil spirits. Among the shadows of the trees, there are countless shadows that seem to exist and show their teeth and claws.These shadows are constantly churning and rolling like dark clouds, and the two painted characters of "Yizhuang" behind them are set off like floating water, a black lacquer wriggling horribly.

Ying Mo Yan's handsome brows furrowed even tighter.

He only needs to take a rough look at the surrounding terrain, and he can see that this is a very fierce and dark place in the legend. It is surrounded by mountains, and the hostility cannot escape; There are ghosts nearby, and they gather Yin.The combination of the two, coupled with the special period of the night walk of the ghosts, is probably a change that cannot be underestimated in the Yizhuang.

He could clearly see the calculations in the heart of the seventh emotion; but he never expected that he would not hesitate to lure people to such a sinister place in order to avoid him and Lin Gongru.

Ying Moyan leaned slightly, from beside Luo Huang, moved closer to Lin Gongru's side without showing any trace, and pursed her thin lips lightly.

Both Lin Gongru and A Liang were ordinary people, so they couldn't see the weird scene of this Yizhuang filled with ominous clouds and ghost fog. They could only see a dark and quiet Zhuangzi and the luxuriant trees planted around the Zhuangzi. The big locust tree is so quiet that you can't hear even the slightest bird song or insect call.

Luo Huang swallowed his saliva, he already felt a little regretful, and wanted to change his escape strategy again.

Ah Liang beside him was as thick as a hemp rope. Seeing that the Yizhuang was too quiet, he stepped forward and pushed the tightly closed wooden door.