one person is right

Chapter 18 Departure and Encounter

very wrong!

Chen Cuo took a deep breath, suppressing his unease and surprise.

He took a half-step cautiously, and then stared at the mask.

On the face mask, the blue-faced fangs are outlined with lines. Although there are many discrepancies, the face of the evil spirit can be vaguely seen!
It's just that compared to the hideous face of the evil ghost, this face is a bit more exaggerated and a little less cruel, but Chen Cuo can't help but recall the horror of the evil ghost!

"I don't remember receiving such things!"

Chen Cuo shuddered at first, and even after seeing the face clearly, he quickly stepped back a few times, but he noticed that the face was only floating in the air, and there was no other change, the fear in his heart lessened a little, recalled carefully, and suddenly remembered a little. detail.

"When the evil ghost rushed over, I touched the gourd with my hand and raised my arm to block the ghost. At that time, I had a ray of light in my body. I thought that maybe the Taoist priest had arranged it, but the Taoist priest didn't mention it. Could it be that the gourd spontaneously protects the master? After all, to be able to appear in the dream, should be related to the gourd, and the evil ghost is formless and intangible, only just now can it be contacted..."

Thinking of this possibility, Chen Cuo tried to clarify his thoughts, but there were many difficulties.

"Originally, the gourd can only absorb things that are damaged within an hour, so the evil ghost can't be considered damaged? Or, because the evil ghost and I have the same mind, there is such a change?"

Thinking about it, he suddenly shook his head.

"This matter is too dangerous, I shouldn't think about it, this thing is even more weird, I must not touch it with my hands..."

He thought so, but then he couldn't help but step forward, approaching Facebook, muttering, "I'm just approaching, I don't touch..."

As the distance approached, Chen Cuo vaguely heard many whispers, as if countless people were talking at the same time.

It's just that the sound is small and the volume is low, and it is not really clear or clear.

Slowly, while chanting "Don't be cheap", he couldn't help raising his arm, showing a brush from scratch, and moved closer to the mask.

"I'm not using my hands."

He muttered in a low voice, but at the moment when the brush was about to touch the mask, a burst of cold air came instantly, and Chen Cuo became icy cold in an instant.

The cold immediately dissipated.

"This thing...is really weird and weird!"

Looking at the mask that was still floating there, Chen Cuo frowned, and his expression became solemn, but he didn't try to tease it again.

"Ask the Taoist priest? But it involves Mengze. The problem is, this matter can be big or small. If it is life-threatening, it will even make Mengze uneasy..."

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly felt a trance, and immediately understood the reason.

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In the present world, Chen Cuo opened his eyes.

Chen Hai stood on one side, and it was this Hou's housekeeper who woke him up just now.

"Mother hasn't come yet? Don't you want to ask me something?" Chen Cuo looked around and saw no one else.

Chen Hai said: "Mr. Zhou suddenly wants to leave, saying that he is temporarily away for a few days, and his wife can't keep it, so how can he come up and talk to the prince." Then he took a few steps closer, "However, although the Taoist priest wants to leave , but said that she still had something to tell Junhou, so the old lady ordered the villain to come over."

"I'll go over here." Chen Cuo was not only not surprised, but heaved a sigh of relief, and followed Chen Hai straight to the front yard.

When I got there, I heard Zhou Youzi talking to the old lady from a distance——

"Junhou has a small hope, and now there is no medicinal pill, but it is enough to nourish Mohe. Please ask the old lady to hand Mohe to Junhou, and this fate will be completely settled."

Mother Chen was full of hesitation.

According to her heart, she should be inclined towards her eldest son, but the medicine pill and Mo He were gifted by Zhou Youzi, which involved the chance of Xianmen.

Zhou Youzi said again: "This matter is originally a matter of fate. If it is successful, it is because the prince and the immortal family have a relationship. If it fails, it is the forerunner of the county king. Moreover, the poor road will return in a few days. Can use this as an excuse to seek another immortal fate for your palace."

For the sake of this, Mother Chen could only temporarily nod her head even though she was still a little reluctant.

Chen Cuo breathed a sigh of relief, and his impression of Zhou Youzi was a little better.

Zhou Youzi breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately restrained.

Next, Mother Chen didn't delay. In order to make Zhou Youzi feel at ease, she immediately had someone bring the box containing Mohe, and let Chen Hai put it away first, and then told Chen Cuo: "If it's not available, don't force it, understand?"

Chen Cuo nodded and said yes, looking at the box, eager to try.

Zhou Youzi suddenly asked, "Where are the three ladies?"

Mother Chen said: "Today there are so many things, so I didn't let her come over. Sir wants to say goodbye to her?"

Zhou Youzi hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No need." Then he handed farewell, but when he was leaving, he glanced at Chen Cuo.

Chen Cuo understood and said to Chen's mother, "My son, let's take the gentleman for a ride."

"It should." Mother Chen became more and more suspicious when she saw the two of them.

After leaving the palace, Chen Cuo and Zhou Youzi wandered the streets, asking for advice on the disappearance of their servants.

Zhou Youzi said: "Pindao found some clues in the house, and he used magic to investigate, and he was already able to determine that it must be the work of evil spirits."

Chen Cuo asked, "Why did the evil ghost kidnap this person?"

Zhou Youzi said: "The evil ghost was injured by the sword of wisdom, and the damage was not small, and he was in a hurry to recover. Those who are bewitched by it, if there is a ghost in their heart, can be used by the ghost for recovery."

Chen Cuo nodded and asked again, "Where did the person take him?"

Zhou Youzi hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I don't know the fact that poor Taoism is limited. Now, I should ask my colleagues for advice."

When Chen Cuo heard it, he couldn't help but worry, thinking of the ghost face in Mengze, he hesitated for a while.

When Zhou Youzi saw his appearance, he said: "Evil ghosts gather for people's thoughts and reflect people's hearts. Anyone who has read the article has the possibility of derivation. It is both lurking and grabbing people. Thinking about it, you must first accumulate strength and wait until you are familiar with and immersed in the article. There are more and more people, and only then will you really make a move, the monarch is the source and the foundation of evil ghosts, you must not have doubts in your heart, otherwise you will be taken advantage of by ghosts."

"Isn't this the more widely circulated the article, the more worrying about my life?" Chen Cuo said in a heavy tone.He had already guessed, and now he finally confirmed that the problem is that it is almost impossible to stop the spread of the article.

"Fortune and misfortune depend on each other, so you don't have to worry too much. Now, there are many experts inside and outside Jiankang, and they won't let evil spirits run rampant, so it must not dare to publicize it. If you are really worried, you might as well find someone in the next few days. Staying in the Buddhist temple temporarily," Zhou Youzi said, taking out a kit from his arms, "It records the method of controlling the ink crane, the princes can quickly learn it, the ink crane can listen to the secluded and open the mystery, and the evil spirits are like evil spirits. Come, I can warn you."

Chen Cuo's mouth was dry, he took the kit, and finally said, "I just took a nap because I was tired..."

Zhou Youzi interrupted: "Do you feel anything in your heart?"

"Huh?" Chen Zuo was stunned.

"It's nothing," Zhou Youzi shook his head and asked eagerly, "But is it a dream come true again?"

Chen Cuo said: "I saw a ghost face in my dream, like a ghost, does the Taoist know its meaning?"

Zhou Youzi's face changed suddenly, and then his brows were furrowed, his face showing a thoughtful look.

Seeing it wrong, Chen couldn't help but ask again.

Zhou Youzi shook his head and said, "It's hard to say right now, but it shouldn't be a bad thing."

Chen Cuo was refreshed and asked why.

Zhou Youzi shook his head and didn't say anything. He was in a hurry when asked, so he said, "The poor Taoist has limited knowledge and has yet to be confirmed, so he can't just say anything. touch."

After asking a few more questions, Chen Cuo saw that Zhou Youzi was indeed unwilling to speak, and finally gave up, clasping his fists to say goodbye: "I hope the Taoist priest will go and return early."

Zhou Youzi nodded, seeing that the worry on Chen Cuo's face had faded, then he turned around and took a step, secretly heaving a sigh of relief, then quickened his pace, and in a blink of an eye he reached a far street corner, followed one more step, and disappeared.

After sending Zhou Youzi away, Chen Cuo returned to the palace, and briefly said a few words to Chen's mother, who repeatedly hinted and reminded Chen Cuo not to compete with his brother for opportunities.

After a few perfunctory words, Chen Cuo was finally able to return home.

"How can you not worry about being watched by evil ghosts?" On the ox cart, he touched the box containing Mo He, "Originally, the medicinal pill entered Mengze, and Mo He is in his hands again, it should be double happiness, but this happened. , it is unpredictable fortune and disaster, how to deal with it, nothing can be done, having said that, the Taoist priest is a Taoist priest, but he asked me to go to the temple temporarily, why did he not let me go to the Taoist temple?"

Thinking about it, his eyes wandered, and his thoughts turned sharply when he saw the scene along the street, but his eyes widened and he stared out the window intently.

Outside the window, on the street corner, on the side of the gutter.

There was an old beggar in rags, sitting cross-legged on the ground, grinning at Chen Cuo.

　Second more!Ask for something, recommend tickets or something, passers-by, you can save it...

　　


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