Chapter 219: Ghost Master His Dad (10)
Regarding Wei Qi's change, Wu Qun thought it was because he had a shadow on Xiaoxiao, but he didn't seem to recognize it, and what did he keep staring at Wu Xiao?
"You don't need to thank this young lady, we're on a plane to go back to our hometown now, so we won't leave you here." Wu Qun opened his mouth and refused.
As if she didn't hear what Wu Qun said, Lulu still stared at Wei Qi and asked, "Do you have a girlfriend? How is your relationship with me? My family's conditions are not bad, so I can easily arrange one for you. a good job."
"Thank you. No need, I have someone to pursue." Wei Qi looked at Lulu with a cold expression and said.
The girl smiled lightly and didn't care about Wei Qi's reaction at all, "You think about it, I'll find you when you come back. By the way, this is my business card, please keep it. I wish you a happy winter vacation."
Lulu put a gilded business card on the table, got up with a smile, looked at Wei Qi and waved, and then walked out without reluctance.
"Bang" Wu Chen asked Zhou Xiaopeng to close the door as quickly as possible, squinting at Wei Qi and pouting, "How come you can meet a woman who throws her arms around you?"
"Dear, nothing, this time is not what you think." Wei Qi explained nervously.
Seeing that Wei Qi's reaction was a little overly nervous, Wu Qun laughed and joked: "Young junior brother, don't be nervous, it's just a mouthful, just ignore it."
"Dad, who is your son, why are you turning your elbows out?" Wu Chen mumbled dissatisfiedly with his head tilted to Wu Qun. He found that his father always spoke to Wei Qi, and she was clearly him. Here comes the son.
"No, I really don't know her. She fainted in a haunted house in the amusement park that day, and was moved out by me and handed over to the ambulance. At that time, she was in a coma. Really, you believe you can Ask your father. Right, brother." Wei Qi looked at Wu Qun very nervously and said a sentence.
Wu Qun looked sideways, what is the situation, just one sentence, how can it be used so nervously?
"Okay, since she was able to find this place without Wei Qi saying anything, and she said that this person has hands and eyes, let's go quickly, lest she come to entangle again."
Wu Qun didn't want to pay attention to these miscellaneous things, but that Lulu still needs to check, what is the relationship between this girl and the female ghost who came out of the villa, and why are they so similar.
The three of them went out with their bags on their backs. Today, Qian Feng had something to do with them, so he had to go back by himself. When Wu Qun was going to buy a ticket for a long-distance bus, Wu Xin was dissatisfied with a bitter face.
"Dad, why can't you ride an electric car back, I don't want to smell the smell of the bus at all." Wu Xin looked at the cars on the street, wanted to reach out and stop one, said domineeringly, go to Taoist temple.
It's a pity, he doesn't have a dime, and his father is also poor.
"If you don't want to, then charter a car to go back. It's only three or four hundred yuan." Wei Qi rubbed Wu Xin's hair and said with a smile.
"Che, don't touch my hair, you have ruined it." Wu Xin stared at Wei Qi, reached out and knocked off his claws to save his hairstyle. Even Wei Qi said that he could not let Wu Xin forgive him for his behavior when he chartered a car to go back.
"Dad, you can't learn from others. If you have a little money, you don't know what your surname is. Chartered cars are all showy. If you have a little money, isn't it delicious to buy some braised pork for the old man? Let's walk around, There is a station not far in front, and the braised meat shop next to the station is clean and hygienic, tastes good, and is what the old man likes." Wu Xin walked across the road at a pace that he didn't recognize, ignoring the two behind him.
Wu Qun raised his eyebrows. Does this kid think he is so poor that he can't even afford to sit in a car? But that's fine too.
Wei Qi touched her nose with a doting smile on her face. Seeing that Wu Qun was looking at him, she hurriedly explained: "Senior brother, then I've booked a ticket. Just buy the meat and go directly to get the ticket. You don't need to be so troublesome in queuing."
Wu Qun nodded. Wu Xin, the son, was a little stingy, but he was extra generous to the old man. He said that if he sold meat, he would sell meat. It was a few kilograms, and he was afraid that it would not be enough to eat.
Shaking along the way, Wu Chen clenched his flesh tightly and fell asleep leaning on Wei Qi's shoulder. Wei Qi was half-stiff and motionless, for fear of waking Wu Xin.
Wu Qun was sitting on the other side with his eyes closed and resting. It's still fake.
Three and a half hours later, they got off the car on the side of the road, and they had to walk for more than an hour with their bags on their backs to get to the Taoist temple. The place where the **** was, caused him to run and break his leg", but his body was extremely honest and ran faster than anyone else.
Wei Qi still didn't slow down, and took a break for a while, causing Wu Xin to frown frequently: "Dad, I'll go back first, and I'll ride a bike to pick you up in a while. Hey, I just packaged you for me, and I'll bring you back. ."
Wu Xin said that, forcefully ripped off Wei Qi's bag from his shoulder and ran away.
Wu Qun supported Wei Qi and asked, "How are you? It's been a few days, haven't you recovered yet?"
"Hey, there's no way out of bad luck. It's not very good. I'm afraid I will be told by Master again when I go back." Wei Qi smiled helplessly and leaned against the tree by the roadside.
"You hold on, it's not that you don't know that this section of the road is not peaceful. Let's go quickly. I'm about to see no one. I'm a little worried. You must know that the child has no ability to protect himself except for the talisman." Wu Qun said worriedly, although it is broad daylight, this is a supernatural world, who can say for sure.
Wei Qi nodded and followed Wu Qun's footsteps. Half an hour later, Wu Chen had already disappeared, but the call with Wu Qun had been maintained. He was also afraid that something might happen to his son, but it was obvious that his son It was already at the entrance of the Taoist Temple, and the two of them had only walked half the distance.
Ten minutes later, my son came riding a tricycle with a mean smile on his face and said, "Dad, look at me getting the old man's tricycle, it's amazing."
Wu Qun nodded. As for how powerful he is, he doesn't know, in short, he can go back quickly.
Along the way, Wu Qun always felt a chill down his spine, and this feeling followed him until he entered the Taoist temple.
He touched the talisman in his pocket, and it had turned to ashes, which is what he encountered on the way.
After bathing and burning incense, and completing a complete set of rules, he went to see the old man.
"Master, the things around this Taoist temple seem to be getting more and more powerful." Wu Qun said softly.
"No, the scope of protection in Guanli is shrinking. It seems that it is time to remove it. Otherwise, if this thing escapes, it will be very harmful." The old man said casually.
Wu Qun listened with his head down, knowing that the danger was so great, why didn't he cut it with a sword when he was weak, and then he had to raise it?
"This matter, leave it to Xiao Chen to do it. This is the old man's heart for my child, even if it is his apprenticeship test." Lao Dao has been practicing boxing and has never stopped.
"Master, Xiao Chen is still a child, I'm afraid..." Wu Qun was interrupted by Lao Dao before he finished speaking.
"You're a father, it's not a good thing to protect the calf at this time. After all, you have to grow up and you can't always grow under your wings. Besides, with so many of us watching, we can still cause accidents to our children. Can't do it? It's done, it's settled like this, you are not allowed to interfere, and you are not allowed to tell the family. By the way, when your brothers come back tonight, clean up the mass graves nearby, and don't let those things affect the children. to play." The old man didn't even look at Wu Qun's order.
Wu Qun replied, it's better to clean up these things as soon as possible. It's only fifteen years since the new year, and he's still a child. He can't see that the child can't be hurt.
At dinner, Wu Chen first put the things he brought back to the old man, and kept giving it to the old man, but it made the old man happy, but when he was having a good time, the old man said: "Xiao Chen, while you are watching. Here, how about drawing a few talismans for the old man? The old man has prepared a big gift for you this time, and he will not tease you at all."
Wu Xin immediately grimaced and glared at the old man: "I know, you old man is still thinking about the use of waste, and you don't want me to rest at all. The old man can't be like this, I'm on vacation, I want to play games, Watching TV, you just can't draw characters."
Wu Qun Fu'e What does this child call "waste utilization"? Who is the trash? Hey, why hasn't it become smoother after so long?
"Xiao Chen, I'll accompany you to draw, you guide me, you know I'm weak in this respect." Wei Qi gave Wu Xin a piece of meat and said with a smile.
Lao Dao nodded: "Wei Qi, since you have time to accompany Wu Yu to draw talismans, why don't you make a few sets of formation flags or formation plates during this time, because the mass graves over there won't be able to hold back anymore."
When Wu Xin heard this, he slapped his thigh and laughed, and Wu Qun didn't want to say anything about this kid anymore. Let them do whatever they want, nothing will happen in Guanli, what he is worried about is when Lao Dao will let him out.
That night, Wu Qun followed Lao Dao and a few senior brothers who were specially recalled to the mass grave to clean up those lonely and wild ghosts. There was a chance of reincarnation, but he didn't go. Improve your self-cultivation. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are heinous, Lao Dao has always refused to leave here, and it is also because of the existence of these things.
I don't care much about him, the evil ghost, the ghost, or the ghost king, as long as he can stab him with a sword, he will definitely not say that he is going to influence others.
After entering the range of the formation, his spine subconsciously became cold. Wu Qun didn't think about anything, and began to stab at the phantom. The old man opened his mouth, waved the dust, and watched others let them do it too. .
Wu Qun listened to the ear-piercing screams of the bull, which made his eardrums hurt. He wanted to fight quickly, but unconsciously, his internal strength was blocked on the peach wood sword. A polite thorn.
Basically, one sword is used everywhere. At the end, when he saw a ghost with a solid body, Wu Qun pouted, his soul body was not solid like a human, the ghost king was so ugly, why did he cultivate his body , which made him uncomfortable, so he had to increase his strength.
Just when Wu Qun was thinking, this thing had already hurt Qian Feng, the fat man, his shoulders were sunken, and he fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive, Wu Qun squinted at what seemed to be a ghost king and fought with Lao Dao. Regardless of whether you are up or down, how can you make a bad move against them when you have time?
The ghosts around have been cleaned up by Wu Qun. He held the peach wood sword. After the dust of the old way was broken, he stabbed at the ghost, and the peach wood sword was stuck on his forehead. An air of disgust overflowed from Wu Qun.
Wu Qun frowned, this thing is consistent with the aura of the evil god, not the devilish energy he saw in other small worlds, but this ghost king... just take it back and let Bai You look at it.
As soon as he said it was accepted, the sea of consciousness opened wide, and the Ghost King disappeared with a "swoosh", leaving only a golden peach wood sword on the ground.
"It's amazing, Liu Liu. What you liked most in the past was overdoing it. How come you are so ruthless this time?" The senior brother supported Lao Dao to stand up, and Wu Qun came out from here, more or less injured.
"He's afraid that something will happen to his son, or else he'll be babbling on and on." Second Senior Brother sucked in a breath, rubbed his waist and said something.
"Nothing." Wu Qun replied with a smile. When he turned his head, he saw that Qian Feng was still on the ground and was ignored.
Fatty Qian Feng should be heavier. It's been a long time and he hasn't gotten up yet. Wu Qun stepped forward to help him up, and took a picture of the healing talisman on him.
"Liu Liu, when did your swordsmanship reach the realm of mastery? Even the ghost king can get down on his knees." Qian Feng's whole body weight was on Wu Qun like a dead pig. Who kept him intact? Lossless has also cultivated to Dacheng, and I am afraid that it will not be long before I will become a Celestial Master.
"Okay, go back first, your sixth junior brother is very hardworking, you people can't be wasted, especially the third one, look at you, if it is not for the old sixth to block you, you are afraid to see the king of hell." The old man said in pain as he pinched the dust that was broken in half.
After returning to the Taoist temple, Wu Qun found out that the whole night of their battle had passed, and the sky was already bright.
"We've all gone to bathe and change, and have morning classes." The old man said while rubbing his beard.
Qian Feng said "Ouch": "Master, we are all injured, and we haven't slept all night."
"As far as you talk, Lao Liu will call Wu Xin and Wei Qi to come over for the morning class and ask the kitchen to prepare more food." Lao Dao turned around and entered his room, leaving a fellow apprentice to look at each other outside the wing.
kitchen? The kitchen is usually taken care of by the five senior brothers who stayed in the Taoist temple. Now the old five has one arm drooping. Who cooks?
Immediately, the fifth senior brother wrinkled his old face pitifully and looked at Wu Qun and said, "Sixth brother, please help me cook a pot of rice."
"I'm sorry, I have to go to the morning class." Wu Qun smiled and rejected Senior Brother Wu's unreasonable request. Don't think he doesn't know that there is a chef in the kitchen. These people are very bad-hearted, and they just want to eat the food he cooks.
Fifth Senior Brother looked at Wu Qun who was far away, stretched out Erkang's hand but didn't call him back, so he glared at Qian Feng and said, "Fatty Qian, you don't want to get involved, why didn't you help me?"
Qian Feng's face turned pale and coughed dryly, rolled his eyes, and said, "I, I'm seriously injured, take a step first, the fifth, please put your arm back, or the sixth will remove it for you in a while so that you can't press it completely. "
"Let me tell you, Lao Liu has been very cruel these past few months, and there are no living ghosts under him. So those of you who want to plot against him, ask for more blessings." After Qian Feng finished speaking, he shook his head and turned around. Entering his room, the morning class is about to start, but he wants to hurry up.
Wu Qun took a hot bath in a refreshing way, and then went to call his son to get up. The good guy's arrogant sleeping position has already made the quilt bed in close contact, and he hugged the pillow and the rug and fell in love with each other.
Fortunately, the facilities in the Taoist temple are very good, otherwise, my son would have to catch a cold.
After waking up his son, the boy sat up holding the pillow, looked at Wu Qun in a daze, and asked, "Dad, am I going to be late?"
"Well, get up soon." Wu Qun raised his eyebrows in response, only to see Wu Chen got up immediately with his eyes closed, put on his clothes, and then bumped into Wu Qun with his eyes closed, and opened his eyes. Sentence: "Dad?"
"Wake up, it's not at home, it's Guanli, go wash up and do morning class." Wu Qun knocked on Wu Chen's head, a dull hair stood on end, such a son looked a little cute.
Wei Qi had already woken up and looked at the lights in Wu Xin's room. She walked past and saw Wu Qun and asked, "Senior brother, did you sleep all night, or did you just come back?"
They went to kill ghosts, and the Yin Qi left on their bodies couldn't fool Wei Qi. Wu Xin immediately woke up when he heard this, looked at Wu Qun and asked, "Dad, what are you walking around in the middle of the night? Don't you know it's dangerous here?"
Wu Qun smiled, urged Wu Xin to wash up, and turned to look at Wei Qi: "Hurry up too, you have to do morning class."
"Dad, tell the old man that I won't go because of the jet lag." Wu Xin finally reacted, and immediately fell towards the bed.
"Xiao Chen, get up quickly. I'll accompany you to wash up. I'm afraid Master is already waiting. If you don't go, you may feel better in a while." Wei Qi coaxed Wu Xin and took Wu Xin's hand to go. After washing up, he gestured to Wu Qun before leaving.
Wu Qun went to the main hall, opened Dao Po, sat cross-legged on the futon belonging to the original body, and began to practice inner strength. At the end of the week, he opened his eyes, only to see Wu Xin sitting staggered and falling asleep with his head lowered.
Wu Qun clicked on Wu Xin, Wu Xin woke up smartly, blinked his eyes and hurriedly finished, and began to recite and sing scriptures in his mouth, Wu Qun listened to the scriptures different from the Buddhist scriptures, but there was a special charm in it.
According to the memory of the original body, he silently recited, but he did not expect that this can mobilize the internal force in the body to speed up the operation.
Suddenly, the hall became extremely dark, and Wu Qun subconsciously wanted to catch Wu Xin, but heard Lao Dao say, "Don't interfere, this child can do it."
I go!
Can't you give me a hint before the old man's test starts? Is it really okay for Wu Xinwu to deal with that Specter?