The Zombie Book Boy

As he spoke, he picked a large piece of meat and added it to Pang Zhu's bowl: "Master Yuanbao, you must be hungry after working hard all morning, eat more quickly."

Now that the meal has started, everyone stopped talking, and all served their rice bowls. The delicious dishes on this table are not something that can be eaten often on weekdays, and the smell is delicious. , only the clinking of bowls and chopsticks.

In the middle of the meal, I suddenly heard the sound of a gong outside, 'bang bang' knocking loudly, and those who reacted quickly rushed out, and after a short time, they replied back and forth: "That's right. What happened in the village, because people are all gathered together, I can't see it clearly, I only saw a Taoist priest in gray robes among them."

"Since it's a matter of other villages, don't worry about it, and eat." The criminal steward ate little by himself, and spent most of his time serving vegetables to Pang Zhu. When the gong sounded, only the two of them were left undisturbed in the room.

After lunch, when Bai Jia went out, she heard a commotion, but saw a farmland not far from the foot of the mountain, surrounded by many people, Qian'er and Dingzi stretched out their necks, and looked curious: "Young master, why don't you go and have a look, it's just for digestion"

They are all young people, and Pang Zhu was also itchy, so he went to pull the corner of Bai Jia's clothes. Bai Jia spread his hands and said, "I can't go, I still have work to do." Personally, when the bowls and chopsticks were placed, he was the only one who was called by name, and he was going to clean up the ground.

"What's the matter?" Coincidentally, the criminal manager came out of the courtyard, and seeing the a few chattering people here, he decided in his heart that this boy would have to have sex again.

Pang Zhu hurriedly said: "Grandpa Xing, that place is so lively, I want Bai Jia to go and have a look with me."

"Qian'er and Dingzi are enough to accompany you, Bai Jia still has work to do." Criminal supervisors have always done things in a well-organized way, and since they have assigned work, there is no room for people to run away.

"Then I won't go either." Who knows, Pang Zhu had a rare temper: "I also do work."

Such a young master is also rare. The criminal manager was unable to do things for a while, and after a moment of stalemate, he had to relieve Bai Jia of his work.

Regarding this, Bai Jia shook her head inwardly. This old man took too much care of Pang Zhu. He treated the fourteen-year-old young man with such care. No wonder he raised such a heart.

The four of them walked together, and when they got close, they heard the sound of bells inside.

I wanted to take a look, but was blocked by the crowd.

"Brother Seven, you and Dingzi are here to guard, I'll go find out, and I'll tell the young master later." Qian'er was a restless person, and when he couldn't see the excitement, he found someone to make friends with.

In the midst of such noise, Bai Jia listened with all her ears up, wrote down the many messy voices one by one, and then stroked them, and then she knew what was going on.

It turned out that a few days ago, a child fell on the ridge of the field and lost his soul. He lay unconscious on the bed for half a month. There was no cure for medicine and stones. He also invited a witch to summon the soul, but it was useless , the family was in despair, but they didn't expect that a Taoist priest passed by today and said that there was a way to cure them, so there was such a battle in front of them.

At this time, the spindle on the side was hesitating: "Master, if you climb on my neck, I will push you up"

But Pang Zhu refused straight away: "You can't, you can't resist me", but his eyes couldn't help gliding to Bai Jia's back, and he followed Bai Jia's back. He understood, and was about to inform, when he saw the sudden crowd Let go.

Now, I stood at the same spot and took a closer look, I saw a seven or eight-year-old girl lying on a palm-width ridge in the middle, with her eyes closed, she seemed completely unconscious.Beside her, sat a white-faced Taoist priest cross-legged. The Taoist priest held a dust whisk in one hand and a copper bell in the other. He was chanting something, and after a while he rang the bell. After the copper bell rang twice, the Taoist priest raised his head and shouted: " This girl's soul is not stable, she can't bear this much yang energy, you go back further."

Hearing this, the crowd went further away, and at the right time, Qian'er had shaken off all the inquiries, and whispered again: "This Taoist priest seems to be quite capable, but I don't know if it is true or not?"

"Could it be used to bluff people, don't make people happy at that time." But Ding Zi was a little pessimistic.

Qian'er is used to playing tricks. Hearing this, he came up with an idea: "Then let's make a bet. I will pay you a tael of silver and bet that this ritual can be done."

"Well, then I'll give you a couple of dollars too." Although he felt sorry for the girl, he couldn't take back what he just said, so he gritted his teeth and placed his bet.

This will start the game. After rubbing it, Qian'er turned to Pang Zhu and asked: "Master, do you want to play together?"

Seeing that Young Master Yuan Bao of his family ignored him, his eyes were fixed, and he was very curious, and when he went to look at Bai Jia, he was also silent, Qian'er curled his lips and said: "Okay, Young Master and Seventh Brother are all fascinated by it." Alright, this time we have to play tricks."

Bai Jia didn't just watch the fun, he just felt that there was something weird about the Taoist priest, but he couldn't say what was weird about it. He was thinking about it when he saw the Taoist priest muttering for a while, and got up: "I There is one thing that needs to be borrowed from the hands of one of the people present."

After the words fell, a person came out from the crowd, stretched out his hand and said, "This Taoist priest, you can use mine."

The Taoist shook his head: "You can't make it"

Hearing this, a few more people came out of the crowd: "What about me?"

These people should be the girl's family members, and their concern is obvious, not the patriarchal generation, but unfortunately, they still can't get into the eyes of the Taoist: "You will not succeed either."

The Taoist paced and walked slowly, and if there was someone who was not involved in the matter, he hid away, but there was also a man: "Dare to ask the chief, how can I borrow the law?"

The Taoist said: "Just hold one thing, there is no hindrance." While talking, he stood in front of Bai Jia: "Can I trouble this little brother to help the poor Taoist? "

When the Taoist priest approached, for some reason, Bai Jia shuddered tremblingly. This strangeness made him frown, but he didn't want his behavior to be seen by others, but it was another guess.

"I hope this little brother can help me and save my granddaughter's life. The old man's family will definitely not be very grateful." The girl's family followed the Taoist priest. Seeing this, they immediately stood up, At first it was an old man in his mid-century, leading several men and women, all bowed to him.

Bai Jia dodged and dodged. He ignored the family, and only asked the Taoist priest, "How did you find me?"

The Taoist waved his fly whisk, and said in an unfathomable way: "My little brother has no yang or yin, but he has evil spirits all over his body, which is the most suitable."

What he said made people confused. Bai Jia still wanted to ask again, but now was not a good time. There were dozens of pairs of eyes on the field, and he couldn't let go. I had no choice but to turn around and ask, "How should I do it?"

The Taoist took out a booklet from his shoulder pocket: "Spread your hands!"

Pang Zhuyiyan spread his hands, and the Taoist priest handed him the flipped booklet: "Hold it up, follow me."

The two came to the girl's side one after the other, the Taoist rang the bell for a while, then bit his finger, and dripped the blood on the opened page. Blood-red lines appeared, and before Bai Jia took a closer look, the squirm that he had suppressed every day came to the fore again. He felt bad, and was about to throw his hand away, but found that the book was like his eldest son's hand. In general, motionless.At the same time, there was a sudden heat on the palm of the hand that was attached to the manual, and there seemed to be something inside the body, rushing out along the limbs.

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It was a strange feeling. I thought that the squirming in his body came very suddenly, which would make him reveal his true colors, but he didn't want to. With the force rushing to his hands, he was pulled away, except for the faint itching of his teeth. , there was no other change, Bai Jia was feeling it, but suddenly heard a noise: "Wake up, wake up!"

When he raised his eyes, he saw that the girl was embraced by a woman: "Ni'er, Nier, you are awake, you are scared to death!"

The girl was bound tightly, struggled for a while and then burst into tears, still calling her mother indistinctly, an old woman next to her wiped her tears and said: "This is great!"

Bai Jia didn't care about all this, so she turned her head to look for the Taoist, but there was no one in the crowd, but the book was in his hand, it couldn't be faked.

"Where is the Daoist?", anyone with great ability will be sought after by others. As soon as Bai Jia swept around the room, everyone looked around and went around, but they couldn't see the ashes. Daoist Pao, let alone this place, it is empty even further away, as if people just disappeared out of thin air.

There was a moment of silence in the farmland, but after a while, someone murmured: "Could it be that you really met an immortal?"

The theory of ghosts and gods has always been mysterious and mysterious, and this Dalong Dynasty was full of incense, so everyone respected them, no matter what direction they were in, they worshiped twice devoutly.

"Is that Taoist priest really a god?" On the way back, Qian'er kept asking, "Seventh brother, have you seen how he used the immortal method?" , because he was right in front of him at that time.

"I was distracted at that moment, and I didn't look carefully." Pang Zhu said helplessly: "But you guys, have you seen any wonders?" , You will be able to see the method of the Taoist priest.

"If I saw it, do I still need to ask you like this?" Qian'er rolled his eyes at him.

Obviously, this one can't get a clue, and as for the spindle, he can't count on it either, so Bai Jia turned to look at Pang Zhu. The little fat man was obviously excited and had the desire to speak, so he gestured and said, "I'm just See the fairy holding it in your hands