After last night's incident, the enthusiasm of the three of them to play in the school was consumed, and it was not interesting to stay any longer, so they first completely sealed the tomb under the old library warehouse, and then found Director Li, and asked him and the school director Wang Cunhu to inform him, let's go.

Zhou Fengchen originally wanted to say hello to the students in Class F of the third year of high school, give them the last class, and teach them how to behave in the future.

The three of them didn't sleep all night, there were no major injuries on their bodies, a bunch of small injuries, it was really enough, they went out of school to the city, got some food, and then opened a hotel to sleep.

Zhang Shisan and Monk Yuanzhi almost fell asleep when they lay down, Zhou Fengchen was a little relieved that Sun Miaoyi couldn't get rid of him, so he thought about going out and took a taxi to Sun Miaoyi's house.

Sun Miaoyi's family was at home, and when she saw Zhou Fengchen entering the door, her eyes lit up and greeted her, "Dao Chief, are you here?" ”

Zhou Fengchen nodded and asked, "What about Sun Miaoyi?"

Sun Miaoyi's mother pointed upstairs, "In the room!" ”

"Go up and have a look."

The family hugged Zhou Fengchen upstairs and opened the room, only to see Sun Miaoyi lying quietly on the bed with her eyes closed, nine candles lit around the bed, and incense candles for the Buddha were burning on the table next to her.

This is done according to Zhou Fengchen's explanation, a simple requiem situation.

Zhou Fengchen entered the room, sat next to Sun Miaoyi, pinched his handprints and patted several of her acupoints, and breathed a sigh of relief, Mao Wenlong kept his promise, his soul was complete, there was no big problem, he could live, but he couldn't wake up for a while.

Sun Miaoyi's mother said cautiously beside her: "Dao Chief! Last night, those students sent Yiyi back and told you what you asked, and we all complied, Yiyi...... Can you live? What about the ghost? ”

After speaking, the family stared at Zhou Fengchen with hope, for fear that he would say a word.

Zhou Fengchen sighed, "That ghost is gone, she can live, but ...... This is a change of life against the sky, and you must not say much to others! ”

The family cried with joy and hurriedly agreed, "I will never say it to others." ”

Sun Miaoyi wiped her tears from her father, "When will I wake up?" What do I need to pay attention to in the future? ”

Zhou Fengchen silently looked at Sun Miaoyi's quiet face and long hair, and said, "I can wake up in ten days, there is nothing to pay attention to, but ......"

sighed secretly, "But I need to be happy, when she is well, find someone to marry as soon as possible, and go to the poor road!" ”

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Sun Miaoyi and her mother pondered for a while, and said carefully: "My daughter, I understand, she has been stubborn since she was a child, and she has made up her mind, and she can't pull back eight cows, she just called your name, if you ask in the future, what should we say?"

Zhou Fengchen almost fell down and waved his hand, "Tell her, people who are poor and outside the road are about to rise in the near future, don't read it!" ”

Embarrassed, he escaped from the door.

……

That night, the weather was gloomy, Zhou Fengchen and the three of them came out of the small restaurant with their teeth picked, and after summing it up, with Nie Xiaoqian's blood, it was easy to find them, but they had to pull Mao Wenlong together, and they couldn't let this grandson watch and pick up the cheap.

So I found a remote corner, burned paper and shouted, even shouting more than ten times, but there was no response at all.

Zhang 13 scolded: "Gotcha! The grandson pretended to be dead again. ”

Zhou Fengchen thought for a while, "He must want to play the same old game, let's play almost, he came over to pick peaches." ”

Monk Yuanzhi said: "Just let him pick it, it's all come to this point, let's fight hard, and everything will be fine!"

After discussing properly, using Nie Xiaoqian's blood as a guide, the compass was positioned, and he looked for it according to the direction.

Running from the city to the suburbs, the front was foggy, the sky suddenly flashed and thundered, and soon the rainstorm poured down, the three of them were drenched like a chicken in the soup, desperately protecting the compass, scolding and scolding all the way to run, just in front of the roadside there was a small house in the middle of the winter, so they plunged into it, first to avoid the rain and then say.

The house was very empty, full of musty smell, and there was a small house faintly next to the innermost wall, and I didn't know what it was for.

In the small room in the corner of the wall, there is a tablet: the position of Song Mougong.

This is a yin house, that is, a house built on top of the cemetery of the dead, which can be regarded as an antique in this year.

Zhang Shisan took out his cigarette and dispersed, took two puffs, and said with a smile: "By mistake, if the living enter the Yin House, we are also moldy enough."

Monk Yuanzhi said: "You can't say that, on the other hand, it's this dead man's good luck that shelters us from the wind and rain on a rainy night, who are we?" In the next life, he will definitely have a good baby. ”

"This explains the commotion!"

The three of them had a meeting and joked, and found a clean place to sit and wait for the rain to stop.

I sat like this for half an hour, the rainstorm came and went quickly, and soon there was a drizzle of rain left, and I could barely leave.

Zhou Fengchen said: "Thirteen, hurry up and take a look at the compass, I feel that this rain is strange, don't go wrong!"

Zhang Shisan took out the compass, and the Yuan Zhi monk lit a lighter, and at this look, the faces of both of them changed.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Fengchen felt strange, and when he came to take a look, he saw the compass pointer spinning slightly.

The three of them stood up with a "pout", each pulled out his dick, and looked around.

The compass hands are messy, indicating that there are ghosts around.

But after looking around, nothing happened.

Zhang 13 pointed to the tablet and scolded, "You, Song Mougong, are really bold, dare to pretend to be a ghost with the Taoist master?" Beware of Lao Tzu dismantling your bone frame! ”

Zhou Fengchen pinched his handprint and approached the tablet and shook his head, "It shouldn't be him!" ”

At this time, the Yuan Zhi monk suddenly whispered behind him: "Brothers, come here!" Look outside! ”

The two turned around and found that the monk Yuanzhi was holding the door and pointing to the deserted road outside.

The two of them came to the door to look outside, only to see a young man walking not far away, the important thing is that there is an old man with a white beard and white hair on his back, his eyes flashing, hehe smiling.

This old man is certainly not the young man's uncle.

The three of them glanced at each other, it was interesting, the old ghost met on the desert road, and our compass was messed up.

Zhou Fengchen winked, and the three of them greeted him.

The young man looked up, startled, and patted his chest, "Who are you?" The sudden appearance in the middle of the night scared people to death! ”

Monk Yuanzhi glanced at the old man on his back and asked, "Why did you walk at night when you didn't sleep in the middle of the night?"

The young man snorted, "There's something going on at my aunt's house in front, and I can't wait until tomorrow morning." ”

Zhang Shisan rubbed his nose and said, "Then do you feel cold behind your back?"

As soon as the words fell, the old man on the young man's back looked at him coldly.

The young man shook his head, "It's not cold, it's just a little tired, what do you mean?" ”

Zhou Fengchen coughed and waved his hand, "It's nothing, you can go!" ”

The young man looked like you were all insane, shook his head and turned to leave.

At the moment when he passed by, Zhang 13 took out the talisman and slapped it at the old man, "Come down for the master!" ”

(End of chapter)