Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!

When Su Chen returned to the teahouse, he heard Lao Song's high-pitched voice.

"Don't tell me that the sky will turn dark when Master Su points his hand. Let me tell you, I wouldn't be surprised if a hole breaks in the sky!"

Su Chen: "???"

I'm surprised.

He took a closer look at Lao Song, and Ge Ping'an and the others nodded approvingly.

Su Chen was silent.

He glanced at Ah Cai and Ah Zheng. The two little guys were still nibbling on their hamburgers and listening to Xiao Liu'er telling what happened yesterday.

Xiao Liu'er has always been calm and doesn't talk much. She only shows the liveliness of a little girl occasionally. Now she is with Ah Cai'a, and her tone is very cheerful.

Speaking of the posture of rolling down the stairs, she also specifically demonstrated it.

"Hold your head. Grandpa said it's less likely to fall silly. When you roll away..."

Su Chen walked out of the teahouse.

As soon as I sat down in front of the stall, someone wearing a hat came over covertly.

Before he could see the person's face clearly, he was greeted by a stench, which was very much like the smell of rotten salted fish.

Huang Nansong just came out of the teahouse and smelled the smell. He immediately pinched his nose and stepped back, pulling Lao Song and the others in.

"Don't go out, it stinks!"

Lao Song and the others did not believe in evil, so they broke away and walked out. They took two steps and turned around immediately.

In the end, Lao Ji closed the door of the teahouse directly.

Old Song rushed over and inhaled the fragrance of the tea before letting out a long breath.

"How many days has it been since this guy took a shower?"

Huang Nansong lay on the window and looked out: "It doesn't stink so bad if I don't take a shower for a year."

"Taoist Master Su is really strong in concentration. He still doesn't change his face even if he smells so bad."

"But this person is covered up so tightly that you can't see his face clearly."

Song Shishi crossed her legs, glanced at the hamburger and chicken nuggets in A Cai's and others' hands, swallowed, and glanced outside casually.

I noticed that a strand of smooth black hair was exposed on the man's shoulder, and his crossed legs were lowered.

"Female?"

She was stunned.

"My hair is so beautiful, why don't I go without taking a shower for a year?"

After hearing this, Lao Song and the others took a closer look.

"It's really a woman."

"Does that mean you are sick? Or are you infected?"

Huang Nansong whispered: "I heard that if you contract the disease, it is so smelly that even spraying perfume can't stop it."

"You shouldn't. If you get that kind of disease, why don't you go to the hospital and come here to see Daoist Su? Can Daoist Su still cure the disease?"

Old Song glanced at Huang Nansong silently: "Daoist Su can't cure the disease, but Xiao Liu'er can remove the prosthetic limb?"

Everyone: "..."

Outside the store.

Su Chen looked at the woman in front of him: "What do you want to do?"

The woman shook her head: "I don't count my fortune."

Her voice was very dry and hoarse.

"I want to die, can Taoist Master let me die?"

As she spoke, she began to sob.

"I don't want to, I don't want to see my flesh rotting bit by bit, or seeing maggots crawling on my body."

"It's too scary, let me die."

Su Chen leaned back.

"Feel sorry."

The woman was stunned for a moment and looked at Su Chen in disbelief.

"I have money, I have a lot of money, I'll give it all to you, can't I?"

As she spoke, her gloved hands quickly took out her leather bag and dumped it onto the table.

"This is not about money." Su Chen reminded.

The woman's hand paused and her whole body became exhausted.

"They say you are very powerful. Could it be that you can't even fulfill my simple request?"

Her voice suddenly became louder and sounded hysterical.

Su Chen shook his head: "Sorry."

The woman fell silent.

She just stared at Su Chen, her eyes were red, and soon she burst into tears.

Lao Song and the others looked at each other.

What do you want to do?

"Pretend to be pitiful and end up miserable?" Lao Ji asked in a low voice, "Does Master Su not accept this trick?"

He turned his head and found that Huang Nansong had opened the door of the teahouse again at some point, covering his mouth and nose with a wet towel, hiding behind a pillar and watching carefully.

Lao Ji: "!!!"

"Well, it stinks!" The door of the teahouse was opened again, and the stench came in. Ah Cai pinched his nose and pouted.

"Dad~" The little guy slipped off the chair and ran towards the door, "Dad, it stinks!"

Su Chen turned around and smiled: "Dad knows."

He made a hand gesture and hit the woman: "What now? Does it smell bad?"

Ah Cai sucked hard and shook his head: "Thank you, Dad."

Then he looked at the woman curiously and tilted his head: "Dad, this aunt is so strange."

As he spoke, the little guy unconsciously walked toward the woman, squinting as he walked.

"Hey, don't..." Go over there!

It stinks so much and is so dirty!

Huang Nansong stretched out his hand, but did not dare to speak anymore, for fear that Su Chen would look over.

Su Chen saw this and asked Ah Cai: "Do you see the lines are different?"

"Yeah." The little guy nodded.

"Is it a different color? Or is it a different direction?"

Ah Cai scratched his head, turned to look at Su Chen, and then turned to look at Huang Nansong who was hiding behind the pillar. The latter quickly retracted his head.

"Dad, they are all different."

Su Chen shouted inside: "Azheng~"

Ah Zheng trotted out and stood obediently in front of Su Chen, staring at him with burning eyes, waiting for him to speak.

"What about you? Did you see anything?"

Azheng looked at the woman carefully, then suddenly his face turned pale and he took a small step back in shock.

"She, she turned into walking bones, with just a piece of skin on her face."

Su Chen smiled with satisfaction and then looked at the woman.

"You should bear the consequences of your own actions."

"But my child is curious. If you are willing to be a teaching material, I can let you die."

The woman frowned: "Be, teaching material?"

She tightened her clothes and subconsciously pulled the edge of her gloves: "Here?"

"You can choose a secluded place."

The woman looked at Ah Cai hesitantly, and then at Ah Zheng.

"I..."

"I do."

Su Chen motioned her to stand up: "Let's go."

The woman followed Su Chen into the backyard. When Su Chen took her and the child into the ghost path and disappeared, Lao Song took a few deep breaths.

"No, how can this woman become a walking bone?"

Huang Nansong and the others looked at each other, all confused.

Longshan.

In the cave.

Xiaobai found Su Chen, flew over happily, and skillfully coiled around Su Chen's wrist.

Su Chen fed it some merit, said hello to Liu Xian and Xi Meng, and looked around: "Where's Xiaolong?"

Liu Xian: "He went out to play."

A Zheng looked at Liu Xian in surprise. When he saw Xi Meng, his eyes suddenly hurt. He screamed and covered his eyes.

"A Zheng, are you okay?"

Su Chen asked.

A Zheng slowed down, put down his hand, shook his head at Su Chen, but didn't dare to look at Xi Meng again.

"What did you see?"

"A very bright light, very hot."

Su Chen was thoughtful.

The other side of Xi Meng laughed: "The little brat is quite brave."

She pouted at the woman Su Chen brought.

"Who is this? He stinks."

"He lives like a nobody, but he can't die..."

Xi Meng suddenly laughed.

"On the whole body, only this face is good-looking. No, it's pretty. It's not painted skin, right?"