Chapter 1144: Boss, I'm Not Responsible for the Aftermath (82)

In the end, why did you sacrifice Yin Spring, no one has ever told Qian Qian. This year's process of sacrificing Yin Spring is no different from the previous year, with the luggage and items prepared by the Taoist chief himself, Qian Qian is like an outing.

Eating the dim sum produced by the high-end Western restaurant that the Taoist chief personally went out to buy, drinking hot tea, and looking at the beautiful scenery near the Yin Spring, Qian Qian felt quite comfortable, if the Yin Spring was not so weird, it would probably be more perfect.

There is nothing special about the Yin Spring. Before the sacrifice, according to the monitoring of 7788, the free energy bodies bound by the Yin Spring seemed to be even more noisy than last year, but after the fierce sword recited the sacrifice for a night, it was still calmed down.

"There's actually a lot of souls bound here, right?" Qian Qian finally couldn't help but ask: "But why can't I see it?" ”

"You actually saw it." The fierce sword pointed to the waterhole and waterfall in front of him: "It's this flowing water. The fierce spirits bound here are all very resentful, but they are bound by the Yin Spring, and it is difficult to maintain their original form, so they can only circulate with the Yin Spring Waterfall. They must not be allowed to break through the shackles and escape, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable. ”

"That's why we need to sacrifice every year?" Qian Qian asked, "Then why haven't I seen you come to sacrifice before?" ”

"Well, it wasn't used before." The fierce sword only responded lightly, and had no intention of continuing to answer for Qian Qian at all. Qian Qian is not an eyeless person, and when he saw that the fierce sword was unwilling to answer, he had to forget it.

After the sacrifice, they went home, and the days went on as usual, and their small office took on a few more small cases, almost half of which were vulgar stories recorded in the original book, and the ghosts were really uncreative, and always liked to imitate their predecessors.

A year passed in a flash, Qian Qian was twenty-two years old, and this year the Taoist chief also turned thirty years old. His birthday was a month earlier than the fierce sword, and the day before he turned thirty, like the fierce sword two years ago, he silently packed his luggage and took Qian Qian to prepare to set off to sacrifice Yin Spring. The fierce sword didn't stop him, just put his hands in his pockets, and the Taoist priest with an indifferent face hurriedly packed up his things.

"You're not the same." When he saw Qian Qian sitting in the car, the fierce sword who was left alone at home snorted coldly at the Taoist chief who was carrying his luggage and preparing to go out: "What qualifications do you have to say about me." ”

The Taoist chief paused his hand carrying the luggage, he pursed his lips slightly, and hesitated for a moment before replying, "It's different." ”

"That's right! It's not the same! The fierce sword replied in a strange way: "Your good days are ahead, and there is a lot of time." ”

The Taoist chief did not answer, and hurriedly went out with his head down and his luggage.

Sacrificing Yin Spring with the Taoist Leader is no different from sacrificing Yin Spring with the fierce sword. They still stayed in the small town below the mountain for a day, and the next morning, the Taoist took Qian Qian all the way up the mountain. Yinquan Qian Qian was already going for the third time, but the Taoist seemed to be more familiar with the road than her, leading her all the way.

"You've been to Yin Spring before?" Qian Qian asked curiously: "I haven't seen you here all these years, why do you look very familiar with the road." ”

"I was here when I was a kid." The Taoist turned his head and smiled at Qianqian, and a trace of melancholy flashed in his eyes: "Is Xuan Xuan tired?" I was told to pick up my luggage. ”

"Not tired!" Qian Qian immediately waved his hand: "You have already taken a lot of things, don't take everything on your body, my luggage can be carried by myself, and there is no need to add additional burden to you." ”

The Taoist chief didn't speak, turned his head and stared straight ahead, and continued to set off, a vague sigh drifted in the wind: "How can it be regarded as a burden, if there is a chance, I am willing to carry a burden for you for a lifetime......"

"Huh? What the? Qian Qian moved her ears, the voice of the Taoist chief was too soft, and she didn't hear what he said.

"Nothing." The Taoist turned around and smiled at Qian: "I mean it's still early, don't rush, you can walk slowly." When you're tired, we'll take a break. ”

"Not tired!" Qian Qian shook his head and looked at the man in front of him, his eyes overflowing with joy. How can she be tired with him, walking side by side like this, reminds her of the previous plane, the days when she traveled with him. is also like this, the two walked side by side and walked through the mountains and rivers together. At that time, no matter what kind of identity he had, what kind of face he had, he always felt the same sorry for her, as long as the two of them went out alone, he would always carry all her luggage on himself.

The surroundings of Yin Spring were still so clean that it was weird, and the Taoist seemed to be very familiar with this place, so he found a vacant place to set up a tent and began to get food for Qian Qian.

"Don't be busy." Qian Qian naturally took over the work of the Taoist chief: "This year, you come to worship Yin Spring, you have to work hard all night, let's rest first, I will do these things." ”

"Hmm!" The Taoist chief didn't insist, stopped what he was doing, and sat quietly under the tree and looked at Qian Qian with a gentle face.

Qian Qian sorted out their luggage, heated their lunch with a lime heating bag, and then took out a thermos pot and poured two cups of tea. Everything was so meticulous and thoughtful, as if she was taking care of her normally.

"Xuanxuan has grown up!" The Taoist chief couldn't eat when he wanted to sacrifice, but he stretched out his hand to take the tea, and seemed to sigh a little: "I grew up in a blink of an eye, and I can take care of people, and time flies so fast." ”

"Why are you talking like a dad again?" Qian Qian smiled: "I think you are really addicted to being a father." At the age of twenty, I began to pretend to be my parents and ran to the school to find a teacher, and now I am just thirty years old, and I dare to sigh with emotion that time flies quickly, I grow up fast, and you are embarrassed. ”

"What's embarrassing." Dao Chang winked at Qianqian: "You were originally brought up by me." ”

"Yes, yes, yes! You have merit! Qian Qian took out a small box from his backpack with a smile: "Here you go!" Birthday present! ”

"For me?" The Taoist looked pleasantly surprised, and immediately reached out and took the small box.

Inside the box was a small silver ring engraved with runes. This ring was customized by Qian Qian according to the appearance in her memory, the picture she drew herself, it is very old, maybe she can't remember some runes clearly, but the general appearance is good. This ring was originally supposed to be jade, the same ring Lu Fuyao had worn, and Su Li had also worn it, it was a ring that belonged to him, many years ago, it was a pair of jade hairpins that she had worn herself.

This gift is a little careful thought that Qian Qian can't speak, she respects his choice, but wants to express her mind vaguely. This is the man she loves, and she wants him to wear her ring.

"Warding off evil spirits." Qian Qian looked heartless, and pointed to the runes on the ring with a big grin: "Many people in our industry wear jewelry with runes, I see that Bao Lao has a soul necklace, you don't have it, I'll get this for you." The ring is not in the way, and it will not look too girly, you have to wear it every day. ”