I frowned slightly.
Lao Gong's words are a bit flattering, and I'm not used to it.
Not a bad thing, though.
Ghosts come and go in a straight manner, like Lao Gong, who is cunning and calculating. They are also a kind of "straight".
Once he becomes loyal to me, the calculation will only be directed at others.
The man holding the small wooden box hesitated for a moment, then handed the wooden box to the person in another position.
Passing it on again, when he got to the seat in front of me, the man turned around, picked up a lump of corpse oil from his fingernail in the wooden box, and scraped it on the edge of the chamber pot.
Lao Gong took in big breaths, and the corpse oil gradually decreased.
It is not easy for ordinary people to see ghosts, but the people in the car are unusual, and it is not surprising that Lao Gong deliberately let others see him.
The small wooden box was passed back to the front row, and the oil lamp in the man's hand gradually went out.
Zhang Gui was originally lying down, but now he stood upright, still motionless.
The car drove for a long time and finally entered a street without street lights. Under the high beam of the car, I saw the houses on both sides. Most of them were shanty structures. They were even worse than the shabby ones in the villages in the city. and.
Finally the car drove into a yard.
Zhang Gui was carried away, and the rest of the people got off one by one.
I finally came down and glanced at the courtyard gate.
The heavy iron door was closed tightly, the walls on both sides were wrapped with barbed wire, and there were vertical steel bars in the middle.
A person with average skill will be penetrated through the body if he does not jump in, jumps out, and deflates in mid-air.
The cement floor was extremely cold, and on the other side was a row of houses.
The house is very old, with large red painted characters on the blue-grey brick walls.
There are doors a few meters apart, all tightly closed.
Zhang Gui was carried into a door.
The rest of the people who got off the car entered a door each. Only the person who carried the oil lamp and wooden box and applied corpse oil to Zhang Gui's body was beside me.
"Your Excellency, please come this way." He looked very cautious and took me to a room on the far right side of this row of houses.
The layout in the house is very monotonous, with an old-fashioned wooden bed, a wooden wardrobe that may be older than me, a black leather sofa, and a coffee table.
The hot water bottle was full of mottled scratches. He wanted to pour water for me, but I declined.
It's not that he doesn't want to drink it. He was rubbing the corpse oil earlier, and I noticed that there was some residue on his fingers.
"After Zhang Gui wakes up, he will talk to you, so I will go down first."
The man then left the house and quietly closed the door.
I took a long breath and looked calm
My bet was right...these people really don't mean any harm to me.
Not just bets... but also speculations and inferences.
Chu Ying once mentioned to me before that there are still a group of unruly and unruly people in Jinyang.
Feng Hanxuan's small money cannot be moved.
I didn't think of Zhang Xu as one of these people at first.
But when I came here, they were extremely disciplined, even better than Huang Si. I knew that they must be an organized group.
What Chuying said about her eyes being unruly and unrestrained was indeed not an exaggeration.
How dare ordinary people attack the reincarnated ghosts in the City God's Temple?
Normally, I shouldn't cooperate with such an organization or such a person.
There is not even good or evil in their eyes. Every reincarnated ghost is actually an ordinary person.
However, the Taoist priests who claim to be supervisors and masters of rules are chasing me. They have preconceived ideas, and Sun Zhuo is on the side, so I have no room for explanation.
Huang Si only wants to use me!
I'm afraid their stalking is just a facade of solicitation. In fact, they want to use me to do things, and even bring Tsubaki Ying there!
I had no way out of the situation and was almost at the end of my rope.
In my thoughts, I picked up the hot water bottle, poured water into the enamel cup, blew on the surface to cool it, and took two sips.
The phone vibrated again, and this time I made sure it was not an illusion, it was indeed a call from Tsubaki Ying.
After I got through, Chuying was extremely anxious and asked me why I suddenly lost contact. Do you know how scary this is?
Unconsciously, I felt a little warm in my heart.
Before, I couldn't understand this emotion, but now I understand it.
Chuying cares about me, her emotions are very genuine, and I naturally react in my heart.
After taking a breath, I said, "Don't worry, I'm fine."
"I'm coming to find you!" Chuying sounded decisive.
"No!" I replied flatly: "Don't leave the Chenghuang Temple. Uncle Huang's place is safer."
"It's not safe..." Chuying lowered her voice and looked particularly bitter.
She explained a few words to me, and then I understood the whole story.
It turned out that after Uncle Huang brought her back, she felt safe at first. Uncle Huang asked her to stay in the small room behind the statue.
But later, a very important person came to supervise the Taoist priest and had a long talk with Uncle Huang.
Out of caution, she let Ogawa go and eavesdrop, and she overheard the conversation.
Supervision wants her! I am willing to pay a certain price, and I hope Uncle Huang can agree!
Uncle Huang did not explicitly refuse or agree, so the supervisor left temporarily.
But she felt that Uncle Huang seemed neutral, but in fact he was not neutral at all, and would consider the benefits of the City God Temple.
After hearing this, my face became extremely ugly.
Before I could speak again, Chuying said again that she would come to Mingfang to find me now. Although Mao Yousan is difficult to deal with, the people in Mingfang are more disciplined, and Mingfang is absolutely safe. She If there is a way to avoid eyeliner, cover your face temporarily. When you see me, you can put on the makeup to death. The Chief Minister and the supervisor will definitely not publicize her fate.
Her words contained a lot of information.
On the contrary, my heart sank slightly.
I told Chuying that I am no longer in Mingfang.
Chuying's voice changed slightly and she asked me where I was. It’s not safe to leave Hades!
I paused and then told her that I didn't know where it was. Anyway, there were a lot of shantytowns and the houses were very old. I came here with a man named Zhang Gui.
I didn't say it directly, but Zhang Gui was the man who almost swallowed up the Chenghuang Temple and was reincarnated as a ghost.
There is a Siye in the City God's Temple, and there are ears on the walls. I called and said that these are not safe.
"this……"
I feel that Tsubaki Ying doesn't know what to do at this moment.
I'm also thinking hard about what I should do.
My pupils shrank slightly, and I said again: "Go find Uncle Tang. Leave the City God's Temple. Uncle Tang's place should be safe."
I told Tsubaki Ying the address before.
Now that I think about it, if Lao Qintou, with such a big name, is hiding in a small village and no one knows about it, that village must have its own special and bizarre features.
"But what about you? What should you do?" Chuying became even more uneasy.
"I'm safe and will come to you as soon as possible." I said confidently.
In order to reassure Chu Ying, I smiled again and said, "If I don't look for you, what will I do if I catch Sun Dahai? All the tips in my bag have been chewed by Lao Gong."
As soon as I spoke, Chuying's voice became timid.
"Na Luo Xianshen... you are not allowed to lie to me, you have to swear!"
I was startled.
Old Gong on the chamber pot raised his head slightly, his eyes rolled around, he even licked his mouth and laughed dryly.
I frowned, and Lao Gong immediately shut his mouth.
"Why are you silent?"
"Why don't you speak or swear?"
Tsubaki Ying's voice changed from timid to trembling, and then to a tinny whisper.
"Luo Xianshen..."
"Will you lie to me?"
