The four-eyed Taoist laughed angrily, stepped forward and grabbed A Cong's ears and said: "Last time, Liu Yuanwai's shop almost burned down and you said something was wrong; you also said that I scared Aunt Wang's daughter to tears two days ago.
problem occurs;
I see, Master is going to love you to death!"
A Cong saw Taoist Master Simu's face change color when he said these words. He had obviously suffered a lot. He hurriedly said: "Master, don't get angry in a hurry. What I said is true!"
Everyone smiled when they saw this scene. The disciple of Master Yixiu was called Xiaomi, and Taoist Master Simu found a disciple named Acong. The meaning behind it can be seen just from the name.
In addition, the two of them are active and quiet, one is honest and the other is smart, I think the life of these two masters will be very interesting.
"Okay, your uncle and all your senior brothers are here. I'll give you some face. If you don't tell me why, this beating today will be inevitable."
Taoist priest Simu also knew how to save some face for his disciples, so he frightened two of them.
Then he let go of his hand.
The main reason is that he just boasted in front of everyone, but in the blink of an eye, A Cong appeared in such a mess, and he was a little embarrassed.
"hiss…"
A Cong rubbed his red ears and saw the four-eyed Taoist Priest's eyes widening. He immediately smiled and said, "Master, something really happened."
"What's wrong?"
Seeing that A Cong kept emphasizing that Uncle Jiu was also aroused, he asked.
"Something happened to Xiaohu."
Ah Cong organized some words and said: "I went to play with Xiaohu just now. He could notice me whenever I appeared before, but this time he didn't respond when I walked next to him. I thought he was distracted, so I took the photo.
He slapped him, and unexpectedly he fainted.
Moreover, his body was extremely cold, as if he were dead, and he couldn't wake up no matter how hard he screamed.
Master, do you think Xiaohu got hit by something evil?"
Taoist Priest Simu frowned slightly after hearing this and explained to Uncle Jiu:
"Xiaohu is the son of the owner of a nearby grain and oil store. He is 17 years old and has a good relationship with A Cong."
"Acong's words really sound like signs of evil. Junior brother, let's take a look." Uncle Jiu said in a deep voice.
"OK."
Taoist priest Simu nodded, and tugged on A Cong's ear again, asking him to lead the way.
After walking not far, everyone came to Ahu's grain and oil store. The owner of the grain and oil store obviously didn't know what happened to his son. When he saw Taoist Master Simu coming over, he said with a smile on his face: "Master is here.
Aren't it usually A Cong and Xiao Mi who come to buy things? Why did you come here in person today..."
Halfway through his words, he glanced at Feng Yi, who was standing behind everyone, and asked tentatively: "Daozhang Feng?"
"Hello boss, I'm Feng Yi." Feng Yi smiled and bowed his hand to him.
"I didn't expect it was really you. You're back. Hey, no wonder it was so lively just now. It turns out you're back! I was busy checking the goods just now, so I didn't go there..."
The owner of the grain and oil store was obviously very surprised when he saw Feng Yi and kept talking.
Everyone, including Taoist Priest Four Eyes and Master Yixiu, shook their heads. Feng Yi's status in the hearts of the villagers in Jiuquan Town was truly incomparable.
I can’t envy you!
Feng Yi coughed lightly and said: "Boss, we came here because of something..."
"What's the matter? Is there something missing in the dojo? Take whatever you want, I, Old Zheng, don't want a penny." Boss Zheng patted his chest and vowed.
"It's not that you're lacking something, it's your son Xiaohu..."
After Taoist Master Simu interrupted, Boss Zheng's face changed slightly, and he quickly made an angry look and said, "Did that bastard get into trouble again? Don't worry, I will definitely take care of him when I get back!"
It seems that Boss Zheng still loves his son very much. He talks a lot, but he doesn't mention anything about asking Xiaohu to come out to admit his mistake or asking Feng Yi and the others to go in and find someone.
"You misunderstood, Boss Zheng. It was my junior brother A Cong who said that Xiaohu might be possessed by evil spirits, and we wanted to go in and see him." Feng Yi explained.
"Xiaohu, is he possessed by an evil spirit?" Boss Zheng still didn't believe it.
"Have you not seen him this morning?" Feng Yi asked.
"Hey, it's true. Normally, this kid would have gotten into trouble a long time ago. I thought he was sleeping..."
Boss Zheng paused after saying this and asked cautiously: "He really didn't go to the dojo to cause trouble?"
"Just relax, Boss Zheng, we are here to help you." Feng Yi said slightly helplessly.
"Okay, those guys, come in."
Boss Zheng ordered his helpers to keep an eye on the store, and walked in with a few people. As he walked, he shouted: "Xiaohu, the master of the dojo is here to see you. Come out."
Well, all the talk about feelings just now was in vain. Boss Zheng thought they were here to cause trouble.
After shouting for several times, no one in the room responded. Boss Zheng was obviously a little panicked. He stopped dragging his feet deliberately and took a few steps into the room. When he saw the pale little tiger lying on the ground, his expression changed instantly and he squatted down.
The son's side shook his body and said: "Xiaohu, son, what's wrong with you? Wake up. I'm your father."
"Boss Zheng, don't worry, let us check." Feng Yi came to him and said.
"Daozhang Feng, you must cure Xiaohu. He is the only one in our family..." At the end of the sentence, Boss Zheng's tone was choked with sobs.
"Don't worry, Boss Zheng, we are here to help. Don't be so excited yet."
Feng Yi pulled the red-eyed Boss Zheng aside. Uncle Jiu and Taoist Master Simu came forward to check for a while, looked at each other, nodded silently, stood up and said: "Yes, he is indeed hit.
It’s evil.”
"Well, master, can my son be saved?" Boss Zheng asked anxiously.
"There's no problem for now."
Uncle Jiu walked around Xiaohu with his hands behind his back and said: "He lost one of his three souls and seven souls. If he can get them back, he will be fine, but -
If he cannot be found, his remaining soul will leave his body in seven days and become a foolish, lonely ghost, without even the chance of reincarnation."
"ah!"
When Boss Zheng heard Uncle Jiu's words, he couldn't stand still and almost fell to the ground. Feng glanced at him and quickly helped him steady: "Boss Zheng, things haven't reached the worst yet. You can't wait until you rescue Xiaohu."
He fell down first."
"Yes, you are right. With you here, there will be no problem, right, Mr. Feng?" Boss Zheng grabbed Feng Yi's sleeve and said pitifully.
"Well, we will definitely do our best."
Feng Yizhong nodded, looked at Uncle Jiu and asked, "Master, what is Xiaohu's situation?"
"I think some evil spirits took away his soul..." Uncle Jiu said slowly.
"She was seduced, could it be a female ghost?" Feng Yi said in surprise.
"Well, she should still be that kind of extremely beautiful and charming female ghost...
