After inheriting the Taoist temple in the haunted house, the ancestors appeared

pain

It hurts more than peeling and picking bones.

Tang Gui felt that he might already be dead, like those two Taoist priests, his body was torn to pieces by the ghosts, otherwise why would he be in such pain?

No, in that situation, not only the body, but also the soul should not be able to escape, right?

But why is he still conscious?

"hiss--"

He wanted to raise his hand to support his head with a splitting headache, but before he touched it, he was stopped by a hand: "Don't move!"

Tang Gui opened his eyes, looked at the ceiling in confusion, turned his eyeballs to look around, and finally landed on Wang Qingren's face.

"I--"

Tang Gui wanted to ask if he was still alive?

But the dry and hoarse voice made him unable to make a sound at all.

Wang Qingren seemed to see his doubts, and replied: "You survived."

As he spoke, he picked up the water glass next to him and passed the straw to his mouth.

Tang Gui drank a few sips of water through the straw, his throat was moisturized, although his voice was hoarse, he could speak at least.

"How is this going?"

He clearly remembered that before he passed out, he saw the ghosts around him rushing towards him ferociously. At that time, he had only one thought in his mind: he was finished.

He suddenly thought of something, and stared at his lower body with wide eyes, but something on his neck prevented him from moving, and he was forced to lie back.

"Hiss—" Tang Gui took a deep breath and asked Wang Qingren, "Did I lose my leg?"

He is now unconscious with pain all over his body, and he can't feel the existence of his lower body at all.

Hearing this, Wang Qingren couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

"What are you thinking about?"

"Don't worry, there are no missing arms or legs, but a few bones on the body are broken and put on plaster, but the doctor said there is no major problem, and it will be fine after a period of rest."

Tang Gui showed a surprised expression: "What the hell is going on?"

How could he have escaped in that situation?

"I don't know too well. When we rushed over, the outside was already calm. Only you and Daoist Luo Xing were lying on the ground, and there were 8 or 9 corpses of wizards beside them."

"It's gone?" Tang Gui couldn't believe it: "Where are so many ghosts?"

"I don't know." Wang Qingren thought for a while, and said again: "Oh, by the way, there is a booklet next to you. I saw your name on it, so I brought it back for you."

Wang Qingren took out a palm-sized red leather booklet from his pocket, Tang Gui subconsciously reached out to pick it up, only to find that his arms and hands were wrapped like zongzi.

Wang Qingren pressed his hand back: "Don't move."

As he spoke, he opened the booklet and sent it to Tang Gui.

After Tang Gui saw the content above, he was startled and pursed his lips.

The ghost value has increased by 392 points compared to before.

In that crisis situation, Tang Gui could only think of one person who still wanted to save his life.

The pain in his body brought him back to his thoughts, and he asked hoarsely, "Is Chu Yang back?"

"do not know."

It was only then that Tang Gui remembered that Wang Qingren was an ordinary person, and without their help, he would not be able to see Li Gui. He asked again, "Where is my jade token?"

Wang Qingren glanced around at the cabinet next to him, lifted a red string and asked, "Is this it?"

"Hmm." Tang Gui said, "Does it feel cold when you touch it?"

Wang Qingren wondered: "Isn't jade always cold?"

"It's not the same." Tang Gui was anxious and looked at his immobilized hands impatiently.

Wang Qingren reassured him not to worry, and simply stuck the jade plaque on his face.

Tang Gui's skin touched the icy cold, and the anxiety in his eyes gradually dimmed.

cold.

But Chu Yang is not there.

Wang Qingren saw his disappointment, and quickly comforted him: "Tang Gui, don't worry, maybe the patriarch is busy with other things."

"Think about it, Patriarch was able to save the intense scene yesterday by himself, and no one with this strength can do anything against him."

"No."

During this period of getting along, Tang Gui knew how clingy Chu Yang was, and if he disappeared for so long, something must have happened.

"Well, it hurts!"

A cry of pain from the bed next to them interrupted their conversation.

Tang Gui turned his head with difficulty, and saw a person lying on the hospital bed next to him. Like him, his whole body was tightly wrapped in gauze, and a neck guard was wrapped around his neck.Seeing him awake, Wang Qingren walked over immediately, took a glass of warm water, and moistened his throat.

This time against the wizard, although they defended, they suffered heavy losses. Six Taoist priests passed away, not to mention their bones, not even their souls.

But the other side didn't get any benefits. Of the 16 wizards who came, 7 escaped and 9 died. As for how many ghosts Tang Gui and the others killed and how many escaped, that's unknown.

Jingxi Yayuan, 1204 villas.

Chu Cheng looked at the few people kneeling in front of him, his face was ugly, he tried his best to keep himself calm, and said in a flat tone: "Failed?"

Hearing this, one of them sobbed softly.

"boom"

Chu Cheng put the cup back on the table heavily, and said in a stern tone, "Why are you crying!"

"Look at your worthless look."

"Master, we have lost too much this time. Not to mention the death of 9 brothers, of the more than 300 ghosts released, only more than 40 survived."

"what!"

Hearing this, Chu Cheng couldn't sit still for a moment, stood up immediately, widened his eyes, and asked in disbelief, "Where are all the hundreds of ghosts dead?"

Several people nodded at the same time: "Yeah."

Chu Cheng asked: "What the hell is going on?"

One of them said: "We don't know. It went smoothly at the beginning. Seeing that the few Taoist priests couldn't hold on, the little ghost was about to break through the formation and enter the school, just when a little Taoist priest was about to fall."

"Suddenly a ghost appeared and rescued him. Before we could react, the ghost started attacking the little ghost, killing all directions. If we didn't run fast, we would definitely die in his hands."

"We originally wanted to let the little ghost delay for a while, and then recall it after escaping from there, but this morning, when we tried to recall the little ghost, we actually recalled dozens of little ghosts with missing arms and legs."

One of the old men with pale hair choked up and said, "I lost most of my life's hard work in practicing."

Chu Cheng's face became uglier the more he heard it, and his hands on the table kept shaking, showing his inner anger at this moment.

He almost squeezed out a few words between his teeth: "What does that ghost look like?"

Several people described what they saw one by one.

After Chu Cheng listened, there was a little surprise in his eyes, and he quickly covered it up, just nodded lightly, clenched his fists, and said lightly: "I see, you go back to heal your injuries first. I will give you compensation."

"Thank you, Master."

"Thank you, master."

"Thank you, master."

The seven people helped each other out of the villa.

As soon as the door was closed, there was a pop in the living room.

Chu Cheng, who was still calm just now, suddenly spit out a mouthful of old blood, his eyes were full of anger, the veins on his forehead bulged, and his whole body trembled.

"Chu Yang!"

After biting his teeth, he popped out two words, looking angry and angry, but helpless.

Last night, Chu Yang, who had always been quiet and obedient, suddenly struggled to break free.

Chu Cheng didn't know how much obsession he had to break away from the soul-suppressing charms all over his body. At that time, he was sitting by the bed, and was caught off guard by his punch in the chest.

If Qiuhong and Qiufeng hadn't appeared in time to protect him, and Chu Yang didn't want to get entangled with them, maybe today would be his death day next year.

Chu Cheng couldn't figure it out before.In the end is the step that went wrong.

Now it seems that the problem is not with him, but with that little Taoist priest last night——

Seriously wounded him, killed his disciples and grandchildren, and wiped out the group of ghosts.

Chu Yang, you are really amazing.

Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous.

Thinking of this, he coughed violently again, and a bloody smell of rust spread in his mouth...

Tang Gui and the others stayed in the hospital for a week, and most of the gauze on his body was finally removed, and his hands could move.

It may be that he has been exposed to Yin Qi for a long time, and he has developed immunity to it. In addition, he is young and healthy. Among the dozen people, his injuries healed the fastest.

Among them were a few quite old Taoist priests, with yin energy entering their bodies, coupled with the cold weather, the wounds did not grow well, so they could only be sent back to the Taoist temple for rest.

As a result, the school's already insufficient manpower is even less pitiful.

After much deliberation, the director finally decided to cancel the centralized protection.

With strength and ability, that is called protection.Now the Taoist priests are dying and injured. If the wizard comes again, no one will be able to resist.

They can no longer keep people from leaving, it will only kill more people.

It would be better to separate the people. Although there will still be death, the casualties can be minimized.

After the decision was made, Wang Qingren hired a few buses to take everyone back to the city that afternoon. As for the compensation applied for by the director, he will call everyone later.

Tang Gui was also sent back to school because of a broken body and limited mobility.

Xu Cheng, who lived in the lower bunk, changed beds with him on purpose and helped him bring meals to the cafeteria every day.

As for the other roommates—

Probably, he still has a grudge against Tang Gui's bringing ghosts back to the dormitory, and he rarely takes the initiative to talk to him.

Tang Gui can also understand them, after all, ordinary people always have an inexplicable fear of ghosts.

Taking leave for more than a month, Tang Gui missed a lot of classes, and spent the next week wandering back and forth between classrooms and dormitories.

Fortunately, his previous homework was solid, and he quickly made up for the missing lessons.

At noon that day, Tang Gui was working on a quiz in the dormitory, when the noisy corridor outside suddenly became quiet, and a cold breath invaded.

Before he could react, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open.

The wooden door slammed against the wall suddenly, making a piercing sound, and at the same time a gust of wind rushed towards the face.

Tang Gui stopped holding the pen, looked up and saw two women standing at the door, no, to be precise, they were female ghosts.

One of them, with a gorgeous appearance, was wearing a cheongsam that was split to the base of his thighs, and his hair was slightly curled up. He stepped on silver-white high-heeled shoes and walked in slowly, with a sweet voice: "Are you Tang Gui?"

Tang Gui looked at her, pursed his lips and remained silent.

Before the woman could ask again, another beautiful woman with a ponytail and a capable temperament looked at the photo in her hand with a cold face and said, "That's him."

Tang Gui stared at them, and calmly tried to reach for the charm in his pocket. As soon as he made a move, the woman with the ponytail warned: "I advise you not to move."

The woman in the cheongsam snorted coquettishly, "Oh, Qiuhong, don't be so fierce, you'll scare the handsome guy again."

She walked over quickly, glanced at Tang Gui's leg that was slung on the chair, and put on a plaster cast, and smiled lightly: "Little handsome guy, you are inconvenient to move, why don't I help you walk."

Tang Gui waved her hand away, and said calmly, "Who are you and what do you want from me?"

The woman in cheongsam covered her mouth and covered her smile: "What are you going to do, don't you know when you go?"

Tang Gui quickly took out a few talisman papers, and said calmly: "That depends on whether you have the ability to take me away."

The ponytail woman directly pushed the cheongsam girl away: "We won't kill you, but if you want to save lives in the school, go ahead and see if you can protect everyone here."

Tang Gui's eyes flickered slightly, he frowned, and put down the pen in his hand.

Jingxi Yayuan, Building 1204, the master bedroom on the second floor.

Sitting on the chair, Tang Gui looked at the wrinkled and pale old man lying on the bed in silence.

While he was looking at the other party, Chu Cheng was also looking at him. When he noticed the cold temperament exuding from his body, he was slightly surprised, and his expression became tense.

"Tang Gui?"

Tang Gui pursed his lips and remained silent

"Surely you already know me."

"do not know."

Chu Cheng was stunned, and was half-sat up supported by the ponytailed woman Qiu Hong: "Since you don't know each other, and you have no grievances with me, why are you against me again and again?"

Hearing this, Tang Gui raised his eyebrows and roughly guessed his identity.

"Chu Cheng?"

"Hehe, I thought you really didn't know me, little guy."

Tang Gui looked at him coldly, but didn't answer.

Chu Cheng met his dark and plain eyes, and instantly became a little angry.

It's that look again, and that look in the eyes again. It's been a hundred years, but it's still annoying to see it again.

"Old Daoist Fu Zhi, I didn't expect you to survive. Didn't you always pretend to be noble and disdain to use those shady methods to save people's lives? In the end, didn't you use them in order to survive?"

Tang Gui raised his eyebrows: "You've got the wrong person, I'm not the Taoist priest you said."

"Hmph, I've heard people say that you are young, profound, and have a calm personality. I thought my son only likes this type of person. Now that I see you, I realize that his foolishness was planted in the hands of one person. "

"I'm curious, how did you survive in that situation?"

"Could it be that Chu Yang was summoned to rescue you like a few days ago?"

Tang Gui felt that this Chu Cheng was old and confused, why did he call him the Taoist leader Fu when he saw him?

Tang Gui didn't know much about Taoist Fu Zhi, and he didn't know the basis for Chu Cheng's statement, let alone his purpose for saying it.

Could it be that Chu Yang thinks that he is the master, that Tang Gui's previous life killed his father with his own hands, so as to provoke the relationship between him and Chu Yang?

Tang Gui brought the topic back: "What did you ask me for?"

Chu Cheng stared at him with cloudy eyes, hooked his lips, and asked back: "You don't know the reason for looking for you."

Should I be clear?

If he is an eyesore and wants his life, shouldn't he just send a ghost to kill him?

There is no need to bring him here.

Tang Gui was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, he just looked back at him coldly, facing Chu Cheng's cold eyes, he didn't let the wind fall.

In the end, Chu Cheng looked at his dark and calm eyes and felt agitated. He took the lead to look away, and said coldly: "Why don't we make a deal, you hand over Chu Yang, and I will let those in the school go." people."

"Chu Yang is my own son. If you hadn't taken him away by force, it wouldn't have made our father-son relationship worse."

"I can promise not to hurt you, nor will I hurt Chu Yang, and I won't smoke the souls of those living people anymore, how about it?"

Tang Gui didn't listen to the latter words at all.

Chu Cheng's phrase "Hand over Chu Yang" kept circling in his mind, making Tang Gui's heart beat faster.

What he meant by this was: Chu Yang is not with him?

The author has something to say: Chu Yang: hide and seek.

Akimbo, today is thicker!

Hehehe, good night~