System Rescue Cannon Fodder

Chapter 94 Ghost King Boyfriend (6)

I finally found you, luckily I didn’t give up~
It was an uncle in Taoist robes, with an unshaven beard and clear eyes.

It has nothing to do with his appearance, the important thing is that he is the Taoist priest who gave the original owner the amulet in the original plot.

"Master, help!"

Yan Ling ran behind the Taoist uncle and hid behind him.

The Taoist uncle was startled when he saw Wen Qi following her, but he immediately took out a yellow talisman and threw it out.

Huang Fu touched Wen Qi and made a hissing sound, dispelling some of the black mist.

Wen Qi stopped and looked at them: "People from Maoshan?"

The Taoist uncle ignored it and shouted loudly: "Where is the evildoer, how dare you hurt people in the daytime!"

"Ha ha……"

Wen Qi let out a burst of laughter, and he knew without answering that he had already tasted Maoshan's way.

Heh, Maoshan... Some enmity must be avenged after all.

If Maoshan hadn't sealed him for 300 years, how could it have taken him more than 1000 years to find Yishui? These 1000 years of suffering were all given to him by Maoshan, and one day he would have to pay them all back.

Wen Qi launched an attack on the two of them, his whereabouts were vague, the black mist filled the air, the wind gusted, and the bone ached.

Yan Ling was mainly dodging. She was not strong enough and physical attacks were useless against him. She just wanted to avoid causing trouble.

The Taoist uncle dealt with Wen Qi nimbly, took out one yellow talisman after another, and swung a cinnabar mahogany sword in his hand. There were not many moves, mainly to hit Wen Qi.

However, these things don't have much effect on Wen Qi, the thousand-year-old ghost king.

It didn't cause any fatal damage to him, but the black mist had faded a bit, but he went back to rest for a few nights, ate a few ghosts, and he could grow stronger again.

On the contrary, it was the Taoist uncle who was seriously injured, with many wounds on his body that were quenched with viciousness.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yan Ling hurriedly stepped forward to grab the Taoist uncle.

"Stop hitting, run away!"

After speaking, he took out a talisman from his pocket and threw it at Wen Qi to buy some time.

It's just that the color of the talisman seems to be different from the one the Taoist uncle used before. It seems to be a purple talisman, but I can't think about that much now. It's important to escape.

Yan Ling pulled the Taoist uncle and ran away, but he didn't know why the Taoist uncle was a little dazed.

After running for an unknown amount of time, Yan Ling stopped feeling that Wen Qi's aura was gone.

It seemed that when they ran, Wen Qi didn't catch up.

Could it be the reason for that Dao talisman?
The Taoist uncle was sitting on a public bench, crying.

Yan Ling: "Uncle, don't be so excited?"

"You used the purple talisman of labor and capital!!!"

Yan Ling: "Calm down, calm down~ You are a Taoist priest, you can't swear like this, is the purple one very powerful?"

The Taoist uncle's eyes widened angrily, and his saliva almost spewed out when he spoke.

"The labor and management said, you have the ability to come and fight the labor and management! The purple talisman, that is the purple talisman. It was the purple talisman made by my 108th generation ancestor of Maoshan. This is the only one left!"

Yan Ling did not feel guilty, but said in surprise: "So, is Wen Qi dead?"

Uncle Taoist: "It's not that easy. That ghost is very powerful. After so many years, the purple talisman is not as effective as it used to be."

Yan Ling spread it out on the bench: "Then why are you yelling at me, the spicy chicken expired amulet, there is nothing to do with it!"

The Taoist uncle seemed to think of something suddenly, and asked, "What did you say that ghost was called?"

"Wen Qi."

"Wen Qi, the general who fought fiercely in the ancient country thousands of years ago?"

Yan Ling: "I don't know."

The Taoist uncle asked: "Then how do you know his name is Wen Qi?"

"He has an old friend who is my roommate. I heard her call him Wen Qi."

"Can you see ghosts?"

Yan Ling: "Yes."

The Taoist uncle sat on the bench for a while, but decided to go back to the teacher's gate and discuss it with his senior brother. Wen Qi appeared, which was a big deal.

Yan Ling followed him step by step.

"Don't follow me."

Yan Ling: "My dormitory was taken by those two shameless people, and I'm afraid of hurting my family when I go home, so I can only follow you."

The Taoist uncle sighed and bought a train ticket back to Maoshan.

"Remember to buy one for me. I left in a hurry and didn't bring anything with me."

The Taoist uncle took a look at her, and silently bought two train tickets, which he specially bought to sit separately.

On the train, Yan Ling discussed with the girl next to him, changed seats, and sat next to the Taoist uncle.

Yan Ling: "Is your injury okay?"

"It's okay, we'll deal with it when we get back."

The air was quiet for a while...

Yan Ling: "Uncle, can you answer the phone and make a call?"

The Taoist uncle closed his eyes and threw a mobile phone to her.

Yan Ling first took a leave of absence from the school, and then called the original owner's parents.

"I asked for leave to travel and indulge myself while I was young. My mobile phone was stolen. If there is anything to do, just call this number."

Uncle Taoist: .
After hanging up on Qian's exhortation and Wan's exhortation from the original owner's parents, Yan Ling started to do it again when she saw the dining car coming.

"Uncle, I'm a little hungry. I haven't eaten breakfast or lunch."

The Taoist uncle took out 50 yuan and gave her: "Don't bother me."

Yan Ling smiled and said, "I won't bother you if it's not necessary."

Still annoying if needed.

After sitting on the train for seven or eight hours, the two finally arrived in J City.

Maoshan is in J City.

Maoshan is built on a mountain. The mountains are rolling and densely green, and the whole area is surrounded by mountains.

There are several blue brick houses built on the mountain, which is Maoshan.

"So shabby?"

The Taoist uncle glanced at her: "Do you think Taoist priests are easy to get along with now?"

"I thought it was rich."

"come in."

Facts have proved that Yan Ling's guess was correct this time. It looked quite shabby from the outside, but actually it felt like a completely different world once inside.

The floor is covered with marble, and there is an artificial pond. Every room is air-conditioned, connected to the internet, and even the furniture is mahogany.

Yan Ling was expressionless: "Didn't you say it's not easy to mix?"

Uncle Taoist: "It's not easy to mix well, but it's not bad to mix well."

There is also a swimming pool in the backyard, which is really nice.

Although superstition is said to be undesirable in modern times, some people still believe in this aspect. Besides, the truth is not superstitious, but many people can't figure out the boundaries.

Ten thousand dharmas are naturally for the Tao, to do without fighting is for the Tao, for the world to be quiet is for the Tao, for the opposition of yin and yang is for the Tao, to empty one's mind, and the Tao is to be empty.

Daoist uncles and others usually go out to help a rich man, look at Fengshui, drive away evil spirits, and get dozens of millions in minutes.

The Taoist uncle took Yan Ling back and came to a room. There was a plaque on it with the word "meditation" written on it.

When I saw these two words, I felt a lot calmer in my heart. I don't know what the person's state of mind was like when he wrote these two words.

Still as still as water?

The Taoist uncle opened the door, and there was an old man in a Taoist robe inside.

The old man saw him and said, "Skin, you are back."

Yan Ling couldn't help asking: "What is peeling, your Taoist name?"

Go, Pippi Shrimp, let’s go, Pikachu, or it means peel it, it’s very skinny~
Uncle Taoist: "Well, my Taoist name, my generation is to remove the characters, and peeling means to remove the dirt from the skin, which means to transcend the world. This is my senior brother, called Qulang, and the 127th generation head of Maoshan."

"Hahaha~ Don't think that I won't laugh because of your serious explanation, hahaha."

Peel, go wave.
The person who took this Dao name is also a strange flower, he must be a strange person who is rough and skinny.

"Well, Master Peeling, Master Going Waves, puff! Hahaha~"

The Taoist uncle smiled: "If you laugh again, I will really hit someone."

(End of this chapter)