Chapter 8 Going Into The Devil
The two rows of benches are leaning against the window, and the bodies are placed on the ground in the middle, and several forensic doctors are watching in front of us. The driver just glanced at us after we got in the car, and then started the car. It was the first time we took a big car. I don’t know how to describe this feeling, and I was accompanying a corpse,
This reminds me of the old Taoist priest who drove the corpse in the White Ape River. He was accompanied by the corpse all day and night, and I don’t know if his nose has healed.
A weak and slender body leaned towards me slightly. I turned my head and saw that it was Zhang Xiaohua. Her whole body was trembling slightly, and she didn't dare to look at the corpse on the ground. She just kept lowering her head and her face turned slightly pale. I knew she was afraid.
But, how should I comfort her?
I was a little embarrassed now. If it was a boy, I would go up and put him on the shoulder and say a few jokes. But, but she is a girl's house. How can I comfort me?
After thinking about it, I whispered and comforted, "It's okay, don't be afraid."
Zhang Xiaohua hurriedly looked at me, as if my comfort worked very well. She focused her head and showed a slight relief expression.
"Bang."
I don't know what the car encountered, and a heavy impact sounded from below, and the corpse in front of me was immediately lifted up. The white cloth on my body floated up and slid down from the face of the corpse. The pale and bloodless face of the corpse also appeared in front of us.
"ah."
At the same time, a soft and cold little hand grabbed my wrist immediately, followed by Zhang Xiaohua lying on my shoulder and screaming. When I first touched Zhang Xiaohua's hand, my heart suddenly tugged, my face turned red, I lowered my head and glanced secretly, and I cursed in my heart: "What a boy, what are you thinking about on the seventh day of the lunar month? You are a Taoist disciple, a Taoist disciple."
Two forensic doctors hurriedly covered the body again, and several others woke up from silence. They started talking and saying it. On the contrary, Zhang Xiaohua still lay on my shoulder and refused to let go. Her hand, she still grabbed my wrist tightly.
I looked around and couldn't help but clear my throat. I reached out to touch Zhang Xiaohua's hand, and moved it away, saying, "Uh,, it's just that the car is too bumpy. It's okay, don't be afraid, cough cough~~~"
My fingers slightly touched the back of Zhang Xiaohua's hand. Zhang Xiaohua immediately pulled out her hand, glared at me with a blushing face, turned her head shyly, and I was also blushing and didn't dare to look at her. This matter was so embarrassing,
Why does touching Zhang Xiaohua's hand feel like it's numb all over? What's going on? People have yin and yang energy, even if it's full yin or full yang, I'm still confused after explaining it for a long time,
I am a Taoist practitioner, how can I have other thoughts on other girls? I really deserve to fight. However, what kind of thought is this? It seems that I have never felt before. It is wonderful and worrying. Is it wrong to practice and become obsessed with it?
Could it be that I am really obsessed? But, I have not felt anything wrong during this period, and my practice is increasing, and I have a deeper understanding and understanding of Taoism. In theory, there should be no possibility of obsessed with it. However, my feelings for Zhang Xiaohua are,
I don’t know if Zhang Xiaohua has turned back, because I dared not look at her, and I only heard her stammeringly: “I, I, I was just scared just now, I’m sorry,.”
I looked up at the roof of the car, then coughed twice, and said, "It's okay, but you don't need to be afraid. There will be no problem with this corpse. With me here, you can rest assured."
Speaking of corpses, I felt a little confident in my heart. Any zombie must be obedient to Maoshan Technique, let alone an ordinary corpse.
Zhang Xiaohua suddenly asked curiously: "Daily Qi, you are so young, why have you become a Taoist priest?"
When asked about my old and broken things, I had to sigh deeply and said, "It's a long way to speak. Let's talk about it later if you have the chance. By the way, I heard from your uncle Mr. Feng that what collection of essays have you collected for you? Can you recognize a lot of words?"
"Puff~"
Unexpectedly, when I asked this, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help laughing, but when she saw a car of people looking at us like a monster, Zhang Xiaohua immediately realized that this occasion was not suitable for laughter, so she quickly put away her smile and lowered her voice: "What a fuss about reading, I just graduated from self-study last year."
Looking at Zhang Xiaohua's confident expression, I couldn't help but laugh, and lowered my voice and said, "What is self-study, what to learn."
Zhang Xiaohua frowned slightly, looked at me a little like an idiot, and said, "Of course I'm learning knowledge. Have you never been to school?"
My face drooped and said, "What are you going to do? Now, in addition to being able to understand the Taoist books, I know all the words taught by the master along the way. I don't understand any of the real prose and poetry, but I know a few Taoist songs in our Taoist sect."
Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but smile again, and she smiled. There were two shallow dimples on her pink and white face. I was stunned for a moment and murmured in a silly way: "You look so good when you smile."
But when I woke up, I was almost killed by Zhang Xiaohua's eyes. My face turned red and I didn't dare to talk anymore, but I was telling the truth. She really looked very good when she smiled,
After a while, Zhang Xiaohua continued: "Well,, what I like the most is Zhu Ziqing's collection of prose, especially the article "Back View",."
I immediately grabbed my head and asked in surprise: "Zhu Ziqing is,."
Zhang Xiaohua opened her mouth and pouted, "Stupid, I'll tell you when I arrive in the county town. By the way, my uncle has many copybooks. Haven't you learned to write? You can just practice writing."
After saying that, Zhang Xiaohua smiled happily.
I felt sweaty on my back. Yes, although I knew the words, I really didn't know what it would look like if I wrote it with a pen. However, when it comes to drawing talismans, I dare to be the first-class here.
Curiously, I asked, "Xiaohua, I heard your uncle say that he wants you to see the world and buy you new clothes. Your uncle loves you very much."
Zhang Xiaohua hurriedly looked outside through the window, and then smiled happily: "Well, since my aunt passed away, my uncle is left alone in the city. He has no children, so he treats me like his biological daughter. He loves me very much. It's a pity that he can't go back to his hometown,."
"Oh." I asked, "Why, by the way, where is your uncle's hometown?"
Zhang Xiaohua stared at me with her bright big eyes, as if she wanted to say it but didn't want to say it, "Anyway, you can see my uncle when you get to the city, just ask him yourself."
I nodded. Actually, what I want to ask is, if there is something wrong with Zhangjia Village, why did Mr. Feng rush there in a hurry? Is he really just caring about Zhang Xiaohua's family?
Chapter completed!