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Chapter 92 Use wine to drown your sorrows

Looking at the whirlwind, I was shocked. Ever since I joined the ranks of Mr. Yin Yang, I have never seen anyone who can really perform the Five Ghost Soul Searching Technique. I heard from Brother Xiaoma that the Five Ghost Soul Searching Technique was originally from Maoshan. The secret of not being passed on is just that as time goes by, some big sects gradually master it, but it is not that easy to use it.

Therefore, judging from this point alone, Zhuoyi in front of him does have two brushes.

Of course, I can't see his attainments in the soul-searching technique. I am now a layman watching the fun, ahem, to be precise, I am a half-hearted person watching the fun.

While they were not paying attention, I secretly wiped two drops of cow tears on my eyelids.

Nowadays, I always carry evil-killing swords, talismans and cow tears on my body. This is a habit developed after several battles with ghosts.

Only then did I see clearly that there were indeed five ferocious-looking ghosts in the whirlwind.

The five ghosts gave Zhuoyi a respectful fist, turned into a whirlwind, and left the house.

The wait is always long.

As time passed, Zhuoyi began to feel restless, his brows furrowed deeply, and he kept walking around the room.

About half an hour later, another whirlwind suddenly blew up, and the five ghosts came out of it almost rolling and crawling, looking extremely embarrassed and not as calm as when they left.

When Zhuoyi saw this, his face was extremely ugly. He waved his hand, and the five ghosts cupped their hands and walked away through the wall.

I was surprised. Did the soul-searching technique fail?

Then I thought about it, Han Xiaolin's own life soul was incomplete, so it should be normal that she couldn't find it.

However, I still asked unwillingly: "Master Tian, ​​Han Xiaolin..."

"Well..." Zhuoyi didn't see me wiping my cow's tears, so naturally he didn't know that I saw those ghosts. He hesitated and said, "I'm afraid I can't help with the matter of Donor Han."

After saying that, he sighed, lowered his head and left.

Liu Chen naturally chased after him.

I returned to the room and stared at the ceiling hesitantly. At this moment, I really didn't know what to do.

In the groggy state, I was wandering on the edge of sleeping and not sleeping. It seemed that I had slept for a while, but it seemed that I had never closed my eyes.

When the sun came up, I finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep on the coffin.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already noon. I went to the bathroom to wash up and made an anxious call to Han Baifa.

As soon as the call was connected, Han Baifa's voice sounded like a broken gong: "Son-in-law, why did you remember to call me?"

After listening to Han Baifa's words, I felt a dark streak in my head. I was wondering how such an unscrupulous person could be so rich. I cleared my throat and said to him seriously: "Old Han, I lost your daughter."

"Oh." Unexpectedly, Han Baifa just said oh.

But his "Oh" made me feel unsure, so I repeated what I just said.

"You mean Xiaolin is missing?" Han Baifa finally realized the seriousness of the problem and asked seriously.

"Yes." I answered bravely, waiting with trepidation for his next scolding.

The other end of the phone was silent for more than ten seconds, and Han Baifa suddenly said, "Just throw it away. Your wife has lost the phone number she used to call me."

"Huh?" I glanced at the phone and saw that I had made the right call. This was clearly Han Baifa's number.

"What are you talking about? If you lose it, go find it. You didn't call me just to tell me about this little thing, right?" Han Baifa said to me impatiently.

I was so confused, I thought to myself, big brother, is it such a trivial matter to lose your daughter?

While I was dazed, Han Baifa's voice came over the phone again: "I can tell you, brat, I, Han Baifa, always tell the truth. Since I admitted your relationship with Xiaolin last time, I will not break my promise. She She is your fiancée now, and whether you throw her away or not, that is your business."

After saying that, Han Baifa hung up the phone directly.

what's going on?

My head suddenly went crazy. Did Han Baifa recognize me as my uncle? The problem is, it’s too casual!

Of course, these are not the key. The key is Han Baifa's attitude, as if Han Xiaolin is not his biological child at all, although they do not look like their biological father and daughter.

I thought about the conversation just now with great pain, but I didn't think that Han Baifa would really not care. If I couldn't find Han Xiaolin, I think he would cut me into pieces without hesitation.

I called Beimen Wushuang again, but the sister seemed to have taken the wrong medicine, so she hung up on me directly, and then sent me a text message saying that she was on vacation.

I feel like crying but I don’t have any tears. What kind of people do I know? Why do you have this attitude when the critical moment comes? Isn't it so unjust?

I was walking blankly on the street, with the big sun right above my head, but I couldn't feel any warmth. I was like a helpless child, feeling abandoned.

As I walked, I walked straight into a small restaurant, ordered two random dishes, and ordered a half-pound bottle of Erguotou.

It is said that a person can easily get drunk if he drinks alone, but I would say that is pure nonsense.

Seeing that I had finished a bottle of white wine, I was not drunk at all. I was shocked by my own drinking capacity. I shouted to the boss: "Boss, give me another bottle."

"Two bottles, please." A voice sounded from the door.

I turned around and saw a very handsome man walking towards my table.

He looked at me with a smile and said: "Brother, I see that your hall is dark, I'm afraid you are troubled."

"Get out of here!" I scolded him angrily. This grandson looked like he was a swindler of money. At noon, I drank half a catty of white wine by myself. Even a pig could tell that I was troubled. Also using him to look at Yintang, fuck him.

He was not angry, and sat down on the chair opposite me. He picked up the white wine that the boss had just put on the table and poured himself a glass. He said without raising his head: "Brother's trouble lies with women, and she is also a beautiful one." woman."

"Huh?" I raised my head suddenly and stared at him.

But he still didn't look at me. He picked up the wine glass with one hand, and took out a flame talisman with the other hand. He stuck it to the bottom of the cup. With a breath, the yellow talisman turned into ashes, and the wine in the glass gurgled. Two bubbles popped up, and soon the cup surface returned to calmness.

"Are you from the Taoist sect?" My pupils suddenly opened wide. If I had looked down upon him just now, now he has completely attracted my attention.

Those charlatans may also be able to cast the Flame Talisman, but they will never do it so easily.

The man held the wine glass and said, "Have one."

Just do it, who is afraid of whom?

I was stunned for a moment, then filled up my own wine glass, and we both drank the wine in our glasses.

Just like that, the two of us drank a glass each without saying a word. Soon we drank half a kilo of wine, and my head was in a daze. Suddenly, the man stood up, turned around and left.

I was stunned for a moment, took out two hundred yuan and threw it on the table. I told the boss to pay the bill, got up and chased him out.

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