After death with the master

Ning Sui didn't ask any questions, but calmly raised his eyes to look at Ming Zhu: "Speak up if you have something to say."

Anyone can interpret his cold tone as "It's okay to go away", Ming Zhu is no exception, so Ming Zhu no longer explains his relationship with Zhou He.

He just said honestly: "I don't know how long I've been in, and I can't get out once I'm in. The point is that this place is still sucking my spiritual power. If it goes on like this, I won't be able to maintain my human form, and I'm about to fall. Out of the ranks of the big monster. I haven't shown my sweetheart what I look like."

At the end of Mingzhu's speech, she pursed her mouth in aggrieved manner.

Ning Sui has no interest in other people's emotions.

It was enough for Chen Widow to be between Ning Sui and Zhou He, and he didn't want to take the initiative to listen to them anymore, so the two of them remained silent, waiting for him to get to the point.

Seeing that neither of them had the heart to gossip, Ming Zhu was immediately dejected: "...Well, you don't want to chat. This place is very weird. It is exactly the same as the Chigui Town I am familiar with, and these townspeople still know how to sacrifice. And since After the Taoist priest came, I didn’t drink human blood very much. Although they still offer boy’s blood, I haven’t drank it. And the sacrifice here is just a very ordinary kind of sacrifice, surrounded by a bunch of blood. The fire turns and turns and dances."

Ning Sui: "Why do they still worship you if you don't drink blood?"

Mingzhu: "How do I know? But it looks like one or two hundred years after the Taoist priest left? I still drank it at that time. Later, I cultivated a human form and it was unnecessary. Maybe it's because I'm used to it? Will you protect them?"

Humans don't know that the evil spirit of the big monster is very deadly to the little ghosts and some ghosts and monsters nearby.

That is the sense of oppression that belongs to the superior, and generally no evil spirits will step into the territory of the great demon.

When Chigui Town raises Mingzhu, it will leave Mingzhu's evil spirit as a shelter, so even if Mingzhu people leave Chigui Town, it will still be regarded by those evil spirits as Mingzhu's lair, unless there is a big The Yaoshan Gate provoked, otherwise no one would dare to move.

Ning Sui lowered his eyes in thought.

Then I heard Mingzhu say again: "Ah, it's getting dark soon? Why hasn't the Taoist priest come back yet?"

Chen Widow replied for Ning Sui: "Brother He has only been out for a long time, how can he be so fast? Is there any problem when it's dark?"

"Not really." Ming Zhu found a place far away from them and sat cross-legged and shook the dust on his body: "It's just that I always feel that the late night here is a bit dangerous after I came in."

He paused: "Furthermore, the mysterious master who came in earlier disappeared suddenly in the night, without a trace of breath."

Ning Sui raised his eyes.

He said: "Widow Chen, you stay."

Widow Chen was still thinking that there was another mysterious master coming in ahead of them. When Ning Sui spoke, he subconsciously let out an "ah".

Ning Sui said calmly, "I'll go find him."

After finishing speaking, Ning Sui fell directly from the altar.

Chen Widow hurriedly called to him: "Brother Ning! But you..."

Before he finished speaking, Mingzhu couldn't hold back and said: "Actually, you don't have to worry so much. Daoist Priest is really powerful. There is nothing in this world that he can't solve. As long as he takes action, what?" Everything can be at ease. Otherwise, why do you think I am so excited to see him? With him, we all just need to sit quietly, and everything can be solved by him. You know, he is like a god."

How could Ning Sui not know how powerful Zhou He was.

He had seen it and felt it firsthand.

Whether it was Zhou He's hexagram, the ground veins under his feet surged and he held it in his hands, or when he was fighting with a monster that was about to step into a big monster before he died, he was helpless, and his right hand was full of scars from being strangled by a thread. Hot blood flowed down his pale, cold hands.

At that time, Ning Sui did know that Zhou He would take over.

But he felt that Zhou He would not be so relaxed.

Because the other party is a god in folklore, it is difficult and powerful, even some big monsters may not dare to contend with it.

But Zhou He just pulled his handle lightly against his blood-red hand, while complaining helplessly that his handle was still too sharp and ruthless after all, hurting others and himself, while relaxing Subdue the opponent.

That is an existence that makes many great monsters fear.

He also knew that Zhou He had a good relationship with the big monsters, and he even had a faint feeling that he was in the dominant position.

But for the Taoist sect, even the top existence of the Taoist sect today, the big demon is a very headache and unwilling to confront him.

Even Zhou He's senior brother, Wuyu, could risk half his life to kill the big monster, but he couldn't convince him of his strength.

Zhou He, who was born a little boy, could do all these things.

Ning Sui knew many things.

He just doesn't say, guess, doubt.

Furthermore—

Even if Zhou He can cut mountains of swords and seas of fire in front of his face, so what?

This does not prevent him from worrying, nor does it hinder his nervousness and concern, nor does it hinder his desire to protect Zhou He behind him.

Ning Sui left the temple expressionlessly, not paying any attention to Chen Widow's worries and Ming Zhu's dissuasion.

He is different from them.

He didn't want the gods to protect him.

He wants to protect the gods.

After Ning Sui got out of the temple, he walked out relying on his induction, and the closer he walked, the closer he was to the town. It wasn't until he stepped into the town that he was sure that Zhou Heren was indeed in the town.

As soon as Ning Sui appeared, townspeople who were closing their stalls or preparing to go home greeted him.

Along the way, "Master Ghost" shouted one after another, making his face stiff and stiff.

And before he found Zhou He, he saw the old man again.

The old man cupped his hands at him: "Did Mr. Ghost come out to watch the night? Don't worry, the old man is watching them. When the sun goes down, there will be no one on the street."

curfew?

Ning Sui didn't move.

Curfews are usually only found in cities. There may be people in the town who don't go out after dark, but no one will restrain them, and there is no night patrol by a mysterious master.

This is why evil spirits are rampant in remote places.

However, since Zhou He left two puppets here, it is not surprising that there will be a curfew in Chigui Town.

So Ning Sui nodded, intending to deal with this matter and get away to find Zhou He, then the old man said with a smile: "Xu Dong Qiang's family is going to give birth tonight. Is it Mr. Ghost, you go or Sir Chi go?"

Ning Sui paused.

What do women do when they give birth?

Do you help deliver the baby?

He looked at the old man blankly, without answering.

In fact, Ning Sui's personality has an advantage in Meizhong, because sometimes these illusory people will take the initiative to say without him asking: "This child is the first child of Dong Qiang's family, so I have to trouble you to read more." The scriptures of blessing several times, so that Dong Qiang's family can feel at ease."

Skillful.

Ning Sui would not.

"Since the adults prayed for us, these children will not die for no reason." The old man bowed to Ning Sui sincerely: "Although you don't care about it, the old man still wants to thank you solemnly."

Ning Sui caught the key word, glanced at the direction of Zhou He he sensed, and finally said: "Lead the way."

He looked away and looked at the old man: "I'll go."

What Widow Chen inquired in Yuezhou that day did not say that the children in Chigui Town would die halfway.

But now there are too many distracting items in Meili, whether it is everyone thanking Zhou He, or Wu Bie who is worshiped as a god, or even his and Chen Widow's identities as two red ghosts, it is very important for these townspeople. They are very trustworthy.

So let's take a look at what Mingzhu said.

First of all, it has been a long time since Mingzhu has touched the blood of the boy who was sacrificed. The townspeople of Chigui Town should be able to find that they have not been touched, so why continue to sacrifice?Aren't you afraid of luring wolves into your house?

Secondly, the townspeople in Meili will not use the boy's blood to sacrifice, and the red ghosts will chant scriptures and blessings when the child is born.

If it's just for peace of mind, it's not impossible.

But look at what the old man said, this blessing is probably really useful.

So the problem came again.

The puppet is just a weapon of Yanshi, unable to practice Taoism, so this scripture is really only for peace of mind, and it is useless at all.

Furthermore, even if their profound masters recite it, it does not guarantee that the child will be safe and successful. After all, the world pays attention to a cycle of karma and reincarnation.

Ning Sui did care about Zhou He's situation, but he could tell the priority.

So he lifted his heels up to the old man, and walked in the opposite direction.

Left and right Zhou He can also sense his location, and if he finds that he is not in the temple after checking, he will also come to look for him.

Ning Sui followed the old man into a somewhat remote courtyard.

He directly opened his spiritual eyes, and realized that the black air here was thicker than other places.

But what's weird is that the extra black energy doesn't seem to be created by Mei, but it actually exists, and he is still sheltering here.

Is it a candle?

Ning Sui sniffed.

No.

It doesn't taste right.

Ming Zhu has a little fragrance on her body, like a youthful spring.

The black air in front of him was like the smell of a child, Ning Sui couldn't describe it, but he could indeed distinguish it.

It's a pleasant smell.

Ning Sui walked into the courtyard calmly, and saw the woman who was pregnant in October with one hand on her waist, walking slowly in the courtyard.

Ning Sui looked down at her swollen abdomen, thinking for no reason that those wealthy families in the capital would not move around in August or even July, and had a good rest every day, and only had certain activities when going to the toilet.

But most of their births are not smooth.

Always exhausted, even killed a few times.

No one saw the health of the woman standing in front of him smiling and welcoming him.

Ning Sui was ushered into the house, he didn't sweep around, just sat on the chair in silence, watching the night outside, and the man named Dong Qiang also came back.

When seeing Ning Sui, Dong Qiang hurriedly cupped his hands: "Master Gui, please take this trip."

Ning Sui didn't even lift his eyelids.

This child cannot be born smoothly.

Ning Sui sat there with his eyes downcast without saying a word.

Because he had never seen a child under the age of ten in this town.

The scale of Chigui Town is not small. It is formed by the integration of nearby villages. There are probably more than 10,000 people living here. Although it is not as good as the [-]+ people in a city like Yuezhou and Tanzhou, it is a small town of tens of thousands. , can already be regarded as a dense crowd.

In addition, Chen Widow said that it is closed, and the private schools in the town must be well-established, so it is unlikely that there will be no children under the age of ten.

So eight or nine out of ten it is due to charm.

Ning Sui calmly waited for the vision of the woman giving birth.

He didn't have the slightest thought about what would happen to the child in the woman's womb.

He is such a person, he can't empathize or soften his heart, not to mention that this place is just an illusion, everything is false.

Ning Sui never loses himself in vain.

When the night was getting thicker, Ning Sui sat on a chair and looked up at the dark sky without stars and moon, and then felt the gradually cooling air and the warning chill emanating from his back, he knew that Mei's real story was about to begin .

So Ning Sui raised his hand and tugged at his string, and when his eyes fell on the inadvertently exposed wrist of his left hand, his eyes that were originally dead finally moved a little.

The old man and Dong Qiang were sitting with him in the outer room, while the woman and the midwife had already entered the room to prepare.

The woman is full-term today, according to the customs of the Ning Dynasty, if the full-term is not yet born, the midwife will use massage to induce the birth to ensure the safety of the mother and child.

Ning Sui didn't know that the eyes of the old man and Dong Qiang were on him, even if he knew, it didn't matter.

The left and right here are just illusions, and they will eventually dissipate, and they will also lose their memories.

Therefore, Ning Sui raised his right hand, and gently stroked the embroidery thread wrapped around the hairband on his left wrist with his fingertips.

It was sewn by Zhou He himself.

He didn't know why Zhou He knew how to embroider, but his cassock and hairband were all made by Zhou He himself.

The unique feeling in this world makes Ning Sui feel at ease.

You can also find support at any time.

The room was silent for a long time, until the midwife exclaimed "Head is coming out", Dong Qiang stood up almost subconsciously and looked into the inner room.

Ning Sui still didn't move.

He hadn't seen much of a woman in labor, but not at all.

When he was in the capital, there was a house that was infested by evil spirits, and he guarded the door when the woman gave birth, and Ning Sui's heart went numb from the crying and roaring inside.

From then on, Ning Sui felt that even if he could live past eighteen years, he would definitely not harm women, and felt a little bit worried about Ning Yuege's future.

But this woman may be a warrior in the world.

Ning Sui didn't hear her crying and howling.

He sat on the chair and leaned to the side. He could feel the black air with a childlike aura, but he didn't seem to want to make trouble.

Thinking that he seems to be a little tired again, due to the lack of soul, his spirit is always not good, so he often lowers his eyelids, walks at a moderate pace, and always lifts his steps at a low level, as if he is close to the ground walk.

Ning Sui's drooping eyelids almost closed.

What's more important is that today's fatigue is heavier than before, and he actually felt a faint sense of sleepiness.

When this drowsiness came over, Ning Sui almost opened his eyes suddenly.

How could he fall asleep when he died?

Ning Sui raised his eyes and glanced around the room, his eyes were still calm and peaceful.

It's just that if you look carefully, you can feel a little bit of coldness on his body.

So Ning Sui felt that the childish black air was getting stronger again.

Ning Sui stood up resolutely, the old man and Dong Qiang looked over at the same time, his full attention was on the black air, he didn't even glance at them, he just flew out without leaving a word when he left.

Because of this, Ning Sui did not see the strange eyes of the old man and Dong Qiang.

They stared straight at Ning Sui's back. At first glance, there seemed to be nothing, but upon closer inspection, they could detect lifelessness and stiffness.

Ning Sui chased the black air all the way, following the increasingly intense smell, seeing ups and downs in the woods and houses in the night.

The stronger the smell he smelled, the more drowsy he felt, and even faintly felt that he was a little out of strength.

It was the first time he had seen such a situation, so he couldn't help suspecting that he was lost, because the two red ghost puppets in the charm were already old, and the imprints on their bodies were a little faint, so they couldn't take the initiative to contact Zhou He.

Ning Sui tapped his toes on a tile, and wanted to leap uninterruptedly, but after only a little movement, he put down his feet and stepped on the house to catch his breath.

He looked down at his hand, and without hesitation he flicked the thread and nailed it to the big tree beside him, and continued to search with his strength.

Although he didn't notice the resentment, he knew that the black energy was deliberately surrounding him.

Because he has been to this place twice.

Even if he tried his best to avoid the black air, Ning Sui's memory would not be wrong.

He never loses track of things like this.

He didn't quite know if the black energy was a charm, and what purpose it had, but he could accompany him to the end.

Just to rehabilitate him.

Ning Sui tightly grabbed the string and swung his body up to another tall building. With a flick of his hand, the string was retracted again, but his fingers and palms inevitably turned red from being strangled, and there were even faint bruises. posture.

Ning Sui didn't even shake his eyelashes, he just licked the wound at the corner of his mouth, and pulled out the thread again.

In such a cold night, his black robe arced in the air and then fell down. The golden talisman culture on the left sleeve was densely packed and flashed across the sky. Sui was fierce.

When he landed on another house for a long distance, his right hand had already been strangled with several bruises.

Ning Sui didn't look at it at all, and when he was about to flick the thread, he frowned suddenly.

It is true that it is close, large and far small, but the tree he is staring at seems to be larger than he estimated.

Ning Sui's mind began to feel groggy, and he even felt that his robe seemed a little too loose and cumbersome.

And it was at this time that the black air that was intentionally emitted finally gathered together, and a little bit of resentment emerged.

It was the first time Ning Sui saw such a situation.

Resentment either leaned over someone's body, or floated not far in front of him wrapped in the good-smelling black air.

There was even a baby giggling from inside, which was extraordinarily weird and creepy in such a quiet night: "It's so fun! Mysterious Master's speed is so fast, he's almost catching up with me!"

Ning Sui didn't move, just listened to the somewhat ethereal voice and continued: "It's not like the mysterious master before, he didn't dare to chase me, waste! You are still fun! Mysterious master, continue to play with me!"

When it finished speaking, the black air and resentment flew forward quickly, and it was really going to play a game of cat and mouse with Ning Sui.

Ning Sui is not a fool, how could he just chase after him?

As soon as he raised his hand, countless strings flew forward quickly under the cover of night, forming an impenetrable net, and rushed straight towards the black air and resentment.

As far as Ning Sui was concerned, he didn't realize the slightest threat.

Like the most common spirits, he can grab them with a flick of his fingers.

But what puzzled him was why this resentment had become sane.

Because this is in the charm?

Ning Sui didn't think about it, so he stopped thinking about it.

Anyway, if you catch it and throw it in front of Zhou He, you will know the answer.

He's been doing that since he was a kid.

Not bad this time.

The black energy and resentment entered the net, but they didn't panic. Instead, they cheered happily: "I've been caught! I've been caught!"

Ning Sui frowned, and with his five fingers together, he pulled the black air and resentment towards him, tied them with strings and landed at his feet.

It's just that it's not a ghost after all.

Although the resentment could not get rid of his string, it went up the string and entangled Ning Sui's hand, making the smell at the tip of Ning Sui's nose even stronger.

He didn't think the smell was pungent and unpleasant, so Ning Sui didn't react at all and let it go.

He couldn't understand why this resentment wasn't afraid of him, but Ning Sui never thought too much about the weak.

Ning Sui was about to turn around and jump down to look for Zhou He, when the thing in his hand giggled and said, "I've been caught! Help!"

Ning Sui frowned, and the next moment, countless black masses intertwined with black energy and resentment emerged in the air and surrounded him.

What followed was the sound of babies and children crying and laughing.

These things turned into huge waves and came straight towards Ning Sui, causing Ning Sui to raise his eyes slightly.

He had never been familiar with this scene.

Not long ago, he used Chen Widow to attack Ming Zhu, and he suppressed Ming Zhu with the help of the dragon's chant brought by the Ni Lin in Chen Widow's body.

But these noisy grievances are not dragons.

He is not that brainless bright candle.

He only wrapped one thread around the resentment in his hand, and the rest of the thread flew straight to the rest of the resentment.

It's just that even using the thread on his left wrist wasn't enough, so Ning Sui kicked his feet and flew up, intending to get rid of the grievances that could only cry first.

However, when he fell towards his target, which was the big tree in front of him, before he stepped on it, he slammed across the edge of the branch, and he stepped on the air and fell.

Ning Sui was stunned for a moment.

For the first time, his eyes, which were either calm or filled with murderous intent and cold light, showed an inconceivable look——

Because he clearly saw that the big tree in front of him had suddenly grown several times.

Even the black clusters floating in front of him have grown a lot bigger, including the houses and decorations that his eyes quickly passed by.

Then Ning Sui fell into a pair of warm hands.

Those big hands firmly supported his creaking nest, and lifted him in them with ease.

Ning Sui only felt that his legs were hanging in the air, and the thread in his hand fell to the ground because of the pressure of his sleeve.

He looked at the big tree in front of him that had grown several times larger, and remained silent for a long time until a suppressed muffled laugh came from the top of his head.

Ning Sui raised his head, and what he met was the pair of deep eyes that looked like bright moon stars.

Ning Sui: "...?"

He looked blankly at Zhou He, who had also grown bigger, and his usual tense face finally cracked.

Zhou He turned him over, put his arm on his ass, held him in his arms, and let him be at the same height as him: "Ning Ning, are you fulfilling my dream?"

Yuan he regretted that he didn't take advantage of the dream of holding the child in his arms when he was too young to resist, and holding him in his arms.

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