Since becoming a ghost, this is the second time that Sun Youming feels that he doesn't have enough brains.
The first time was when someone dug up his bones from under a tree that had been dead for a hundred or two hundred years. They smiled and said to him, "I don't have enough people, so I need to ask this ghost brother for a favor!"
The second time is now. What does "living well in a few days" mean? What a "safe walk".
"A good horse is ridiculed by others, a good ghost is bullied by others, you bad old man is very bad!"
This is one of the deposits given to him by his employer - a soul-nurturing puppet. With it, he can not only walk around the world without being possessed, but also nourish his soul. After he cultivates a ghost body in the future, he can also refine this soul puppet. Made into a clone.
Of course, this is what the employer said. After his experiment, at least the first two were realized.
Now that the soul-nurturing puppet is him, the old man actually said that he has only a few days to live. Isn't this a trend of looking for a beating?
Moreover, this guy didn't understand what "seeing through but not telling the truth" meant, so he thought he was smart enough to send Xia Sheng away, hoping to have a showdown with him.
Come on, if I don’t give you a taste, you won’t know how many eyes Lord Ma has.
But at least Sun Youming knew what was appropriate and just wanted to give Xia Youcai a slap and warn him to stay quiet and stop meddling in other people's business.
who knows……
After failing to beat him, he was beaten. Sun Youming covered his hand that was almost chopped off. He looked at the small jasper ax that flew out of Xia Youcai's arms with a look of surprise and fell into Xia Youcai's hand after stopping his ghost claws. .
"I didn't expect that I, Sun Youming, would be mistaken. Sun Youming of Bigenzhuang in Sifangtiandi. I wonder which master is my disciple!"
Sun Youming had to be cautious. This Xia Youcai was either pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger, and had great magical power; or there was a real expert behind him who could actually give him a magic weapon to automatically protect himself.
Either way, it could have implications for his mission.
Xia Youcai was also a little confused at this moment. First of all, he didn't know what he said wrongly, which made the ghost fairy opposite him angry; secondly, he really didn't know that the magic weapon Qingsongzi gave him was so powerful; finally, What should he do in this situation now?
Looking at Sun Youming with a solemn expression, Xia Youcai wiped his face and said, "It's all a misunderstanding. Please don't blame me, senior. I'm not a great disciple, but I have been in Longjing Mountain Zhenlongguan for several years and have listened to Qingsongzi Taoism." This magical weapon was also given by the Taoist Priest."
Old Niubi said, from now on, I will have three sticks of incense from you sooner or later. You must protect me. I can’t die before I meet my benefactor’s descendants!
"You are actually a member of the Qingsongzi sect of Zhenlongguan. You are disrespectful and disrespectful!"
Sun Youming had actually heard of this.
It is said that two hundred years ago, Longjing Mountain was not called Longjing Mountain. Among the many strange mountains and beautiful waters in the Changbai Mountains, it was not even among the top 100.
But later, an evil dragon appeared in the Changbai Mountains and made trouble. Even the shaman of the Changbaijin family could not subdue it. At this time, a Taoist appeared, picked a mountain and laid out the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Trapping Dragon Formation, trapping the evil dragon in In the heart of the mountain, a Taoist temple was built at the center of the formation to suppress the evil dragons.
And this mountain top is today's Longjing Mountain, and the Taoist temple is Zhenlong Temple.
Of course, this is all hearsay.
And Qing Songzi is said to be the disciple of that Taoist... and the second generation master of Zhenlong Temple.
Sun Youming thought for a while and showed a simple smile: "Old man, since you are from Zhenlongguan, I won't embarrass you. Now you just pretend that you don't know anything and you haven't seen anything."
Xia Youcai wiped the small jade ax on his palm and felt that he should actually do what Sun Youming said, but after all, he was the clan leader of the Xia family, and Sanyetun was his home.
"Let me ask my senior a final question. Were the seven members of the Li family the result of my senior's murder?"
He had already learned about such a major event from his son. Like Xia Xiang, Xia Youcai simply did not believe that the seven members of the Li family died from Laoshizi carbon dioxide poisoning.
No, that's not right. It should be said that he didn't believe that the poisoning incident was a coincidence, and Li's family deserved to die.
Don't say he doesn't believe it, in fact, only the smart people in the village are muttering!
Who hasn’t installed a brazier and stove?
Although there is indeed such a risk, how could seven people living in three houses be poisoned?
Even the police who came over felt terrified, but they searched inch by inch and found no human clues.
Now that he saw Qingfeng, Xia You suddenly thought, what if he had to be a ghost to do this?
Sun Youming was really angry and laughed. Who gave the old man in front of him the courage to question him? Liang Jingru?
However, Sun Youming "saw" that Xia Sheng had arrived at the ancestral hall, and he didn't want to get in touch with Xia Youcai.
"My employer doesn't let me do anything other than tasks. I'm not that boring! But you're not from Zhenlongguan. This is the seventh head of the Li family. You can just use Taoism to summon spirits and ask if you can."
Xia Youcai felt a pain in his knee. Damn it, if he knew Taoism and was still here fighting a ghost, he would have accepted him first.
Xia Youcai wanted to say something else, but he heard Xia Sheng's footsteps. He didn't want him to get involved in these mysterious things, so he didn't say anything.
Sun Youming glanced at him with a half-smile. When Xia Sheng came in, he saw that the two men had smiles on their faces. They seemed to be having a good conversation, and he was finally relieved.
"You two are quite compatible!"
A ghost whose head is not round at all:...
Sure enough, fools are the happiest!
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Xia Zhaodi ate and drank for a while before leaving her parents' house. She looked at the lock in her hand and finally locked the door.
When she reached the place where she got off the car, she slowed down her steps, as if she was reminiscing about something, but soon she took a deep breath and strode forward.
But at this moment, a clear car bell rang from behind. Xia Zhaodi was startled just like before, but this time she did not jump to the side, but stood on the spot and slowly turned around.
"Big sister, it's really you. This outfit looks familiar to me from so far away!" The tall man stopped in front of her on his bicycle, with his long legs on the ground. In such a cold day, he actually came out. Sweat on forehead.
"Wherever you go, I'll give you a ride!"
Looking at this smile that was brighter than the blazing sun, Xia Zhaodi's heart seemed to burst out of her chest for a moment, but the next second, it gradually fell silent.
She lowered her head and said in a cold voice, "Comrade, no, thank you."
Sun Youming seemed to hear her resistance and was silent for three seconds. "In this case, I'll leave first!"
Pretending to be nonchalant, there was a subtle grievance in his voice, as if he didn't know why Xia Zhaodi rejected him.
Xia Zhaodi had always been sensitive, so she naturally heard his little emotion, and a sudden unknown anger arose in her heart.
"Comrade, didn't your wife tell you not to talk to strange women casually, let alone let irrelevant women get on your bicycle?"
After saying this, Xia Zhaodi knew that she was out of control. She subconsciously clenched her hands and turned to leave.
Unexpectedly, her arm was caught by a big hand. Before she could react, the hand retracted like it was touching charcoal fire, and a voice sounded obviously aggrieved and at a loss.
"Don't be angry. I didn't mean it. I just wanted to say that no one has said this to me. No, it's not that no one has said this to me. No, I mean I don't have a wife."
Xia Zhaodi turned around and looked at the big man who didn't know where to put his hands and feet. She suddenly couldn't help but feel happy. Under the man's dumbfounded gaze, she gradually turned cold.
"You don't have a wife, but I'm married and have children, so thank you for your kindness. You can leave first!"
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