Start crossing from the love apartment

Chapter 472 Goodbye, Daoist! (seeking subscription)
In the end, the zombies were turned into ashes in the raging fire.

Although he failed to leave a whole body for the zombie, but he had already let it go away without pain, so he had done his best.

Daoist Simu and Master Yixiu didn't have any opinions on this, only the little prince still stared at Yang San.

[The queen mother told me that the more beautiful a woman is, the more she will deceive people.I didn't expect the man to do the same. One second he said it well, but the next second he changed his mind. 】

"Brother, what are your plans for the future?"

After Daoist Qianhe collected the ashes of the zombies, everyone returned to the house.

After Taoist Qianhe carefully sealed up Huihui, he sighed softly.

"Hey, I thought about it. After I escort it and the little prince back to Beijing, I will go back to Maoshan for retreat."

Daoist Simu and Master Yixiu nodded in understanding. Daoist Qianhe suffered too much damage this time, so he must rest for a while.

"Let Jiale take you there, I still have customers to take, so I really can't leave."

Daoist Simu didn't forget that he was just resting at home, and there were still a group of customers in the morgue waiting for him to send them home.

There is an agreed date for exorcising corpses. If you miss the day to go home, you will not only have to lose money, but will also stink the signboard.

"That's right, Daoist Qianhe, you're not in a good condition right now, why don't you just let Jingjing go with you, so we can rest assured." Master Yixiu nodded and said.

His house was ruined by zombies, and it had to be repaired as soon as possible. He couldn't live with Taoist Priest Simu all the time, right?
As for Yang San, everyone subconsciously and temporarily forgot about it.

For one thing, although Yang San is young, he is not good enough for him to do errands.

Secondly, Yang San and Daoist Qianhe only met for the first time, and they don't have much friendship, so let him escort them all the way?I really can't open my mouth.

Yang San smiled slightly, to be honest...

He just didn't want to send it off, although he said that the journey would be much faster without pulling the coffin, but Yang San still didn't want to send it off.

This matter is thankless, not to mention, there are still a bunch of people making irresponsible remarks to you, why did Yang San go to this troubled water?

"This... well, thank you senior brother, thank you Master Yixiu."

Daoist Qianhe hesitated for a moment, but quickly agreed.

It's really because of his current body, it's hard enough to take care of himself, not to mention there is a little prince, this can't tolerate any loss.

"Jia Le, remember, you must deliver your uncle to Maoshan in person, understand?" Taoist Simu said solemnly to Jia Le.

"Understood, I will definitely send my uncle up the mountain properly." Jia Le responded with a serious nod.

But why does this sound so weird?

Yang San smiled and listened, Taoist Simu and Master Yixiu kept telling Jiale and Jingjing.

Jiale and Jingjing were very excited, and they were not as tired as before.

Just like the parents of later generations sending off their children who are about to go on a long journey, they always have endless worries, but the children are absent-minded and only have joy for the future in their hearts.

This night ended in this nagging warmth, and a new day has arrived.

"Senior Brother, Master, Fellow Daoist Yang, farewell."

Priest Qianhe saluted the three of them respectfully. Although Yang San never intended to send him off, Priest Qianhe didn't mind.

If Yang Sanjiang hadn't pulled him back from Lord Hades, he would have turned into ashes by now.

"Goodbye, Master, goodbye Master (Taoist), and Brother Yang." Jiale and Jingjing also said goodbye to the three of them.

Soon, three, three, one, and four quickly disappeared in front of Yang San and the others.

"Okay, people are leaving, I have to catch up on sleep, I'm busy again tonight."

The four-eyed Taoist stretched, turned around, and was about to go back to the house to sleep again.

Master Yixiu stood in front of him in surprise, "Hey, hey, Simu, my side is still in tatters, and you're going to sleep if you don't come to help?"

"Are you in tatters?"

Seeing that Master Yixiu nodded affirmatively, the four-eyed Taoist shouted disdainfully, "None of my business."

After that, he casually bypassed Master Yixiu, went straight back to the room, and directly closed the door.

"Oh, it's none of your business?"

Master Yixiu was immediately furious by the four-eyed Taoist priest, "My side broke down like that, you have to bear at least 1/3 of the responsibility..."

The more Master Yixiu thought about it, the more angry he rolled up his sleeves, and he was about to go in and have a good theory with Taoist Simu.

Yang San stopped Master Yixiu with a smile, and said with a smile: "Master, don't worry, I'm here to help. It just so happens that I have a secret method in this area, which can be used right now."

Yixiu suddenly smiled, and immediately left the four-eyed fellow Taoist behind.

"What's the point of that?"

Master Yixiu said he was sorry, but he held Yang San tightly, as if he was afraid that Yang San would follow the example of the four-eyed priest.

Yang San was dumbfounded and was dragged to the next door by Master Yixiu, looking at the ruins in front of him.

Obviously, after Daoist Qianhe's reminder, Daoist Simu and Master Yixiu were prepared, and naturally they fought with the zombies for a long time.

And the consequences were obvious, almost the entire house was demolished, but miraculously it still didn't collapse.

"Uh... I didn't pay attention when I started fighting, and it became like this by accident. Why don't we tear it down and build another one."

Master Yixiu was really embarrassed. Seeing Yang San staring at him in a daze and not speaking, he thought Yang San was frightened. After all, in his opinion, it would be better to rebuild a new one to save worry and trouble.

"Oh, it's nothing, it's okay, it's okay."

Yang San came back to his senses, and said indifferently.

"Yang Daoyou, don't be brave, let's tear it down..."

Master Yixiu hadn't finished speaking when he saw Yang San pull out a wooden stick from his arms, pointing at the room seemingly casually.

Immediately, in Master Yixiu's perception, a powerful and strange energy flowed from the stick, slowly connecting the broken things in the house together.

Suddenly, Master Yixiu was surprised to find that the fragments, wood chips, bricks, etc. on the floor seemed to be pulled up and slowly floated back to their original positions.

Not only that, these broken things were quickly reassembled, and the cracks on it slowly disappeared until they disappeared.

"Bless you Sanqing, this... this... this is incredible."

Looking at Master Yixiu who spoke no matter how many times, Yang San smiled slightly. Could it be that he has broken Master Yixiu?If the good Buddha is not called, why is it called Sanqing?

"Amitabha, Amitabha, Buddha forgives sins, Buddha forgives sins."

Seeing the weird smile on Yang San's face, Master Yixiu realized that he was momentarily surprised that he had called the wrong person. He put his palms together and read in a low voice.

"Master, the matter is settled, I will go back first, goodbye."

After waving goodbye to Master Yixiu who was absent-minded, Yang San returned to Taoist Priest Simu again.

He took out a book and a letter from his bosom, and pressed them against the door of Taoist Priest Simu's room. Hearing the snoring sound from inside the room, Yang San smiled happily.

"Goodbye, Daoist."

Yang San said softly to the door, and then walked out of the house of the four-eyed Taoist priest without looking back, and walked away slowly...

(End of this chapter)