The style of conduct is unruly and completely unreasonable.

That's all, the key is that she is very thick-skinned.

Normal Taoist disciples, as long as they involve the reputation of their Taoist temples or family, who do not look like they are trying hard to defend and fear of slander?

But the people in front of me are different from them.

Look at this, it seems that even the reputation of the Tang family is indifferent.

"I am just embarrassing my elders?"

Tang Ning thought seriously: "If I really counted like this, then I would probably have lost all the faces of my ancestors. But you don't have to worry, they won't care about this little thing at all."

Seeing her cheeks flushed, Tang Ning grinned even bigger: "When it comes to the reputation of the Tang family, are you sure you really know the reputation of the Tang family?"

If you don’t know anything, just use the reputation of the Tang family to suppress yourself, it’s easy to make a joke.

"Let me think about what the people in Xuanmen say about the Tang family?"

Touching his chin with his hand, Tang Ning looked serious: "I remembered that they all said that the Tang family is petty and timid, but they are not reasonable. What's more excessive is that they like to protect their shortcomings the most."

He smiled and said, "It's the kind that needs to be protected even if it doesn't make sense."

Pat Xing Shuyi's shoulder: "Are you sure what I said is the same as the reputation of the Tang family you heard?"

"Bang!"

Xing Shuyi knocked down the hand on her shoulder, making her body tremble slightly when she got angry.

Looking at Tang Ning, she refreshed her perception of shamelessness today.

"If you don't help, you won't help, it seems like you can't survive without your help."

Before he finished speaking, he ran back angrily.

"Run slowly, I can't see the road clearly when it's dark, so I'm careful to fall."

Tang Ning did not forget to remind him that if he fell, he would not have pushed him.

"You don't have to worry about it!"

Hearing this, Xing Shuyi, who had run safely, shook his feet and almost fell forward.

Seeing Xing Shuyi's figure disappearing into the darkness, Grandma Taotao looked at Tang Ning, her wrinkled face full of hesitation and entanglement.

After more than ten seconds, I felt like I had made up my mind.

He spoke slowly: "Girl Tang Ning, go back to the village and take a look."

Tang Ning was surprised by his words.

Instead of urging myself to find Taotao's lost soul as soon as possible, he asked her to return to the village.

Grandma Taotao grabbed her hand and trembled slightly: "Taotao's soul is outside the village, and the gold-stealing ghost is in the village now. I think he should be safe."

The slightly hoarse voice and small movements on her limbs all showed that her inner entanglement was far less peaceful than what she said in her words.

"There are many people in the village, so it's better to go and have a look."

She hasn't studied for a day or read for a day, which does not mean that she doesn't understand any truth.

Compared with the soul lost by his grandson, the lives of the people in the village are obviously more important.

"His soul is outside the village, which does not mean it is safe."

Tang Ning looked at her calmly, not wanting to deceive or hide it: "There are other ghosts outside, maybe there are monsters. If you encounter them, Taotao's soul is afraid..."

I'm afraid there are many dangers.

"If you really encounter something like that, it will only be considered unlucky. He should be like this."

When saying this, Grandma Taotao's turbid eyes blew out tears.

She didn't want something to happen to her grandson, and hoped that he could turn back to his usual jumping and noisy appearance.

But some things are not something you can think of.

At least at this time, she could not hold Tang Ning and let the capable little girl ignore the safety of the people in the village and run to find the soul of her grandson.

Before Tang Ning could answer, Grandma Taotao grabbed her hand and walked back.

Her steps at this moment were much heavier than when she was there.

I knew very well that every step I took, Taotao's danger would be added to one point.

But even so, she still took Tang Ning to the village without looking back.

Tang Ning watched the old lady walking in front of him with a hunched over, and felt mixed feelings: "If they asked me to take action, I will help solve the thing. But if they didn't ask me, I won't take action."

"I know, I know."

Grandma Taotao fully understands Tang Ning’s concerns.

Tang Ning is not the first master to enter this village, and she also knows what the person who came before will end up.

It would be fine if she could leave alive, but as far as she knew, many people failed to get out of this mountain.

Such a young girl, she doesn't want something to happen to her partner, and she really falls in this mountain.

When Tang Ning saw her looking at him with considerate expression, she really didn't know what to say.

I just hope that the villagers in the village will not let her down.

Put the safety of her closest grandson aside and let her take the lead in helping the villagers.

Not every choice can be made.

Grandma Taotao took Tang Ning directly to the village chief’s house.

The green bamboo pole with white banners sank horizontally on the aisle in the village, and the person holding the pole no longer knew where to run.

The gate of the village chief’s house was wide open, and the coffin was parked at the door and had not been carried out yet.

Just looking at the piles of dark papers scattered around you, you can tell that the person carrying the coffin to attend the funeral ran away in a hurry.

Grandma Taotao looked at everything in front of her, shook her head and murmured: "It's a sin, it's a sin."

After living for so long, I have never heard of anyone who has put down his coffin before he even arrived at the cemetery: "Have this man all run home?"

“Is it useful to run home?”

Tang Ning did not walk in and sat down on the stone next to the village chief's courtyard gate.

The brown and red coffin was parked next to it, but she seemed to be invisible and showed no fear.

"Even if he hides at home, he can come to him anytime as long as he wants."

She planned to wait here.

Grandma Taotao also understood some of the habits of stealing gold ghosts. When she heard this, she sighed and sat down silently with her.

From time to time, I looked at the village chief’s house, hoping that they could make a decision earlier.

Her expectations were not disappointed.

Less than half an hour after Tang Ning sat down, footsteps sounded in the yard.

A figure stood beside her.

When I looked up, I saw it not the village chief’s wife I saw that day, but the village chief himself.

One was standing and the other was sitting. It was obvious that he was the one standing, but when the village chief looked at Tang Ning, he felt inexplicably cramped.

He held his hands in front of him uneasyly: "Is it Master Tangning?"

Here they are concerned about Feng Shui, fortune-telling, and the person who judges the characters is called Master.

So even if Tang Ning is a girl younger than her eldest daughter, the village chief also calls her this.

Tang Ning looked at him, smiled softly, without striking around the bush: "Have you made a decision?"

He could accurately hand over his name as soon as he came out. I think his wife had told the village chief what he did.

Since I already know her identity, there is no need to give me some more talk.

"A decision was made."

The village chief clasped his hands tightly, his eyes full of perseverance.
Chapter completed!