After inheriting the Taoist temple in the haunted house, the ancestors appeared

Hearing this, Tang Gui looked sideways at Chu Yang, and found that he had a serious expression, and he pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

"Little fellow daoist, besides this rune, can you think of anything else?"

Tang Gui withdrew his thoughts: "I don't remember."

The old man's eyes darkened, and he said regretfully, "It's a pity."

Afterwards, several people asked him a few more questions, Tang Gui shook his head to express his ignorance, the expressions of several people gradually became disappointed, and they each left with excuses, and finally only Wang Honghai and Luo Xing were left.

They were also worried that Tang Gui would think too much, so they explained and comforted: "Xiaogui, don't mind, these old men are just too impatient, and they treat you as the second one."

"Hey, how can a wizard like Daoist Fu Zhi succeed so easily."

Tang Gui said indifferently, "It's all right."

"I heard that you were injured in fighting with the wizard, then you should have a good rest, and we will contact you again if there is something to do."

"Grandpa Wang, wait a minute."

"Ok?"

"I want to ask about the Daoist Fuzhi."

Judging from their descriptions and Chu Yang's reaction, the Taoist priest Fu Zhi is likely to be Chu Yang's master.

"Prince Fu Zhi... I don't know him very well. If you have time, you can come to Jiyun Temple and ask Junior Brother Ji He. Before that, his master had a good relationship with Taoist Fu Zhi."

"Oh, good." Tang Gui responded, "Thank you, Grandpa Wang."

"mercy."

The phone hangs up.

Tang Gui glanced at the roommates who were busy with their own affairs, walked out of the dormitory, took Chu Yang to find a place where no one was around, and asked, "Would you like to meet Daoist Ji He?"

Chu Yang: "Yes."

"Saturday the day after tomorrow, I'll take you there then."

"Ah."

Tang Gui thought about comforting words for a long time, but finally said nothing.

Since getting acquainted with Chu Yang, Tang Gui has heard him talk about his master more than once.

Although Chu Yang couldn't remember who the master was, he kept saying that the master was very good and treated him very well.

The fact that Yanheguan can survive for a hundred years is also the result of Chu Yang's hard work, just to find him when his master returns.

Tang Gui looked at the usually arrogant and arrogant Chu Yang, but now he was depressed, he sighed softly, hugged him sideways, and patted him on the back comfortingly.

Chu Yang rested his chin on his thin shoulders, and comforted Tang Gui in turn: "It's okay, I actually expected this result."

He waited too long.

It has been so long that he has ignored the fact that the master is a living person with a limited life.

It's just that he has been deceiving himself and dare not think about it.

The two hugged each other, and neither of them spoke again. In the end, the silent atmosphere was interrupted by the vibration of the incoming call.

Tang Gui picked up the phone, and old man He's anxious and frightened voice came from the other end.

"Sir, Lin Anyin is dead!"

Tang Gui raised his eyebrows in surprise, and asked, "What's going on?"

"Oh, you don't know, I thought you did it."

"Today, Lin Anyin's family called the police, saying that Lin Anyin had been killed. The police went to investigate and said that he was scared to death. The specific reason is not yet known."

"His body is temporarily stored in the funeral home. I went to see him before I got off work. I saw his expression was ferocious and full of fear, his pupils were dilated, and he really looked like he was frightened to death."

"Well, I see."

Tang Gui hung up the phone, looked at Chu Yang, and asked him, "Did you let that wizard go on purpose last night?"

Chu Yang looked innocent, and shook his head in denial.

"Six wizards, why did they run away from the one hired by Lin Anyin?"

"I don't know." Chu Yang denied it.

Tang Gui stared at him sternly and did not speak. At noon, Luo Yidao sent a message, saying that there were six refining imps on five wizards.

At that time, he felt that something was wrong. Yesterday, he ran a total of six ghosts, and all of them were caught.

Why did he run away with a wizard who didn't even have a 'weapon'? This was obviously killing people with a knife.

But now that things have come to this, Tang Gui doesn't want to reprimand him too much, after all, he is not in a good mood right now.

Time passed quickly, and it was Saturday in a blink of an eye.

That day Tang Gui got up early to wash up, bought two buns and soy milk at the school gate, and then took the bus to Jiyun Temple.

Chu Yang stayed in the jade tablet for the past two days and didn't come out. Although he didn't urge Tang Gui, he could feel that his patience was being consumed a little bit.

Tang Gui knew that he needed to digest his emotions quietly and alone, so he didn't dare to disturb him.

The bus wobbled for more than two hours, climbed the mountain for more than half an hour, and finally arrived at Jiyun Temple.

It has to be said that Jiyun Temple is indeed the largest temple in the famous Wucheng. The Taoist temple has rigorous and elegant architecture, many Taoist priests, and an endless stream of tourists.

Because he called Daoist Luo Xing in advance, there was a little Taoist priest at the door waiting to lead him the way.

He first went to see Wang Honghai, the master of Jiyun Temple. The other party was a very old man, but he was in good spirits, and he was kind-hearted and kind-hearted.

After simply asking Tang Gui a few words of concern, he was taken to the courtyard of Daoist Ji He.

Tang Gui had seen Daoist Ji He in the video, he was also a thin old man, he was about 80 or [-] years old, ten years younger than Grandpa Wang.

After Taoist Ji He knew the purpose of Tang Gui's visit, he went to burn a stick of incense for his long-dead master before taking Tang Gui to the room.

The two sat opposite each other in front of the tea table. Daoist Ji He made tea and said slowly: "Before my master passed away, people became confused and always liked to talk about his youth in front of us. I was also at that time. Only then did I know that he had a good relationship with Daoist Fu Zhi."

"It should be said that the two were born because of the extermination of witches, and they were also extinct because of the extermination of witches. At that time, witches ran rampant and did evil everywhere, and many innocent people died tragically. The two met in a chance encounter. After killing several wizards together, So they started to go together and fight with wizards everywhere."

"Although Master Fu Zhi is young, his Taoism is profound. The two of them killed many wizards and ghosts along the way."

"Later, an old witch named Chu Cheng appeared. He had extremely high witchcraft and cruel methods. He knew that Taoist priests were killing wizards everywhere, so he specialized in killing Taoist priests, causing many fellow disciples to die tragically at his hands."

"It's ridiculous to say that the little ghosts refined by their wizards need a full Yin fate, and this Chu Cheng's son happened to have this fate, but he died in his early twenties. In order not to let his son leave him, he cruelly refined him into Ghost."

Tang Gui's breathing was stagnant, and he unconsciously grasped the jade tablet around his neck.

"If you think about it, you guessed it, the refined ghost is your patriarch Chu Yang."

"At that time, Chu Cheng's witchcraft was far superior to theirs. My master almost died in his hands several times. Fortunately, Daoist Fu Zhi tried his best to save him."

"The three of them fight each other, restrain each other, and never stop dying."

"Hey, in the end, the elders of the Taoist sect worked together to besiege several wizards including Chu Cheng on the Wushan Mountain here, trying to catch them all in one go."

"There are countless imps in the hands of hundreds of wizards, and Chu Cheng's witchcraft is too brutal. Master and the others were all defeated. Only Daoist Fu Zhi was able to fight him, and finally killed him by luck. But besieged by a hundred ghosts, powerless to resist..."

Daoist Ji He didn't say any more.

Tang Gui pursed his lips and was about to leave. Just as he stood up, a cold voice sounded in the air: "At that time, where was I?"

Daoist Ji He was taken aback, looked around suspiciously, and asked vigilantly, "Who is it?"

Tang Gui explained reassuringly, "Don't panic, Daoist Ji He, it's Chu Yang."

"Chu Yang!" The old Taoist priest widened his eyes in shock.

Chu Yang ignored his surprise and repeated himself: "Where was I at that time?"

"I have no idea."

"who knows?"

Daoist Ji He shook his head: "It's been too long, and all the Daoist priests who participated in the war at that time have passed away."

"Then summon the soul."

The belief in Taoism is to be promoted to immortality. His words undoubtedly violated the taboo of Taoism. Sure enough, Taoist Ji He's face immediately became ugly.

"Chu Yang!" Tang Gui stopped him in time, and said to Priest Ji He, "I'm sorry."

He was worried that if he continued to stay, if Chu Yang said something disrespectful again, he quickly got up and walked out of the yard.

There were too many people in the Taoist temple, so Tang Gui walked out quickly, found a place with few people, sat down to rest, rubbed his fingertips on the jade plaque, and persuaded him patiently: "Chu Yang, the matter has passed for dozens of years, come on." After a hundred years, maybe Fu Zhidao has already been reincarnated, so you don't need to be too entangled in self-blame."

"He didn't let you be there at the time, probably because he didn't want you to see the tragic death of your father."

"Didn't he tell you to wait for him in Yanheguan? Be patient, maybe he will come to you soon."

Tang Gui couldn't even convince himself of this.

It has been so long, if Daoist Fu Zhi is really reincarnated, he will definitely not remember the past life.

There is an even worse outcome.

At the time of the war, the soul of Daoist Fu Zhi... Tang Gui didn't dare to think about it any further.

At this time, his mobile phone vibrated, reminding him that a message had entered.

It's Daoist Ji He's request to add friends.

He clicks Agree.

Soon, the other party sent a message: Fu Zhidao's bones were buried in the back mountain bamboo forest.

Tang Gui hesitated for a long time, but still told Chu Yang this sentence.

Chu Yang came out of the jade tablet and told Tang Gui that he wanted to walk around.

Tang Gui nodded in agreement, and silently watched him go to the direction of the back mountain.

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In the afternoon, Tang Gui returned to school by car for more than two hours.

Chu Yang came back not long after he went to Houshan, and went directly into the jade tablet without saying a word.

Tang Gui was not good at comforting people, so he could only stroke the jade plaque from time to time, telling him silently that he was there.

In the dormitory, none of the roommates were there, probably out to play games or go on a date.

Tang Gui took a simple shower and lay down on the bed to rest.

He closed his eyes and pondered, thinking whether he should ask his grandfather to help him find out the situation of Daoist Fu Zhi, when his lips suddenly felt slightly cold.

Tang Gui opened his eyes suddenly, and met Chu Yang's black eyes, which could not hide the sadness.

He paused his hand on Chu Yang's shoulder, and persuaded in a low voice: "Chu Yang, don't do this."

Chu Yang didn't listen at all, clamped his chin, and invaded a little domineeringly.

Tang Gui couldn't bear to push him away, he couldn't help cursing himself as hopeless, he relaxed his resistance and let him bully him.

Oxygen was deprived bit by bit, and the strength in his body was also draining away.

He sighed lightly, and thought: That's it.

Tang Gui's hand on his chest gradually moved to his shoulder, he clasped it tightly, relaxed his resistance, and let him bully him.

In the evening, Tang Gui found an empty space where no one was around, lit the Spirit Evocation Talisman, summoned his grandfather, and explained the matter roughly, wanting him to help find out what happened after the death of Chief Fu.

Grandpa said that he was a little embarrassed, so he could only try his best to ask.

After knowing that the matter was related to the patriarch, the grandfather was very concerned, and he came over as soon as it got dark the next day.

It just didn't work out.

It is true that Fu Zhidaozhang's birthday merits and virtues are listed in the register of the underworld, but after his death, there is no follow-up record in the book of life and death.

Tang Gui felt a chill in his heart after hearing this.

The record after death is blank, which means... Huifei was annihilated?

I don't know what Chu Yang's bad habits are, but now whenever he is in a bad mood, he likes to hug Tang Gui and chew on it, as if kissing has become a way for him to vent.

The worse the mood, the more he likes to bully him.

So much so that the next day, his lips were red and swollen, and his roommates were surprised to ask him what happened.

Tang Gui couldn't tell the truth that he was bitten by a ghost, so he could only find an excuse to get angry.

Another week passed like this, and Wang Qingren said that the leaders above had issued an order to execute these wicked wizards by shooting.

As for the little ghosts under their hands, they were sent by the Taoist priests to the Temple of the City God to be reincarnated according to their merits and virtues.

It was Saturday again, Tang Gui got up early, packed his things and prepared to go back to the Taoist temple.

Because of the entanglement of these wizards, he has not returned to the Taoist temple for more than a month, and even Chu Yang has not returned for more than two weeks.

Tang Gui thought that when he arrived at the entrance of the temple, the old kids in the courtyard would be very excited and cheering.

But he was wrong, there was silence in the Taoist temple, and even most of the yin energy in the Taoist temple dissipated.

The author has something to say: Chu Yang: My master is gone, so sad.

Tang Gui: ...you are sad when you are sad, what is the matter with riding a horse and bullying me all the time?