Quickly travel through the white moonlight and go crazy

Chapter 57 Metaphysics boss’ live broadcast of fortune telling 26
The woman cried hoarsely: "Can we know where our child's organs are now?"

Looking at the extremely painful couple, she nodded: "Okay."

Shen Chen always carries a pen and paper with her, and she writes down the approximate address on the paper.

Slowly push it to the two of them.

The man picked up the piece of paper and lowered his head with an unclear expression: "Do they know the origin of these organs?"

Shen Chen thought about it.

"Sorry, I don't know."

"After all, I'm not God, and I can't explore everything people think."

"Thank you." The man helped his wife stand up and bowed to Shen Chen together.

The two of them supported each other, their gray hair was messy in the wind, and their rickety backs gradually faded away.

Shen Chen watched them go and sighed softly.

All beings are suffering.

The God they believed in could not save them.

When Jiang Jiangjiang got up the next day, he found Shen Chen sitting drawing symbols one after another.

"Achen, why did you get up so early?"

Shen Chen took a sip of tea and put down the cinnabar pen: "Yeah."

"I have to go home. When I come back in three days, you can tell Xia Xia."

Jiang Jiangjiang nodded: "Achen, do you want me to see you off?"

Shen Chen chuckled: "No, I have a special driver."

After breakfast, Shen Chen converted all the money he earned into cash and packed a suitcase of money and gifts for his junior brothers and sisters to go home.

She still remembered the phone call from the third-wheel uncle.

I called him in advance. The three-wheeled uncle happened to be selling garlic in market A today.

After selling out in the evening, I hooked up with Shen Chen.

Shen Chen sat among the unsold garlic and looked up at the stars in the night sky.

Uncle Miwa was very angry: "Da Ya, you are going home so soon. How are you? Do you still adapt to the life in the city?"

Uncle Wu is still driving wildly.

Shen Chen smoothed his flying hair and said, "It's okay, Uncle Wu. How is your health lately?"

Uncle Wu smiled honestly: "I'm in good health."

The two chatted for a while, and Uncle Wu sent Shen Chen to the foot of Qingyuan Temple.

Shen Chen handed him 500 yuan, and Uncle Wu waved his hands repeatedly: "You are a junior and it is not easy to make a living. How can I ask for your money?"

He mysteriously told Shen Chen, "I've seen a lot of people come to see your father recently. Those people don't look easy to mess with. They drive luxury cars and wear leather shoes."

Shen Chen nodded and quietly stuffed the money into Uncle Sanwa's pocket.

Uncle Miwa walked away facing the moonlight.

Shen Chen carried his suitcase up the mountain and stepped on the bumpy steps of different sizes, the sound of cicadas chirping in his ears.

When she arrived at the Taoist temple, the cool breeze blew by, and Shen Chen felt her heart became a little clearer. She knocked on the wooden door of the Taoist temple, which had peeled paint.

Knocked twice, no one responded.

She knocked patiently a few more times.

"Who is it!"

Shen Chen shouted: "Me."

The young man opposite the door was in the period of changing his voice, and his voice was hoarse and his voice was very ugly: "Who am I?"

Shen Chen kicked the door: "Xiao Liuzi, open the door for me quickly."

The door opened from the inside, and a young Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe and a high bun looked surprised when he saw Shen Chen.

"Sister, you are back alive!"

"Ah."

Xiaoliu glanced at Shen Chen's sweatshirt and sweatpants, grinned and praised: "Senior Sister, what she wears is human-like, and it looks pretty good."

Shen Chen chuckled: "Xiao Liu is getting better and better at talking."

The young man puffed up his chest proudly: "That's natural. I'll be impressed by the three-day separation. I've been reading books on improving my emotional intelligence recently."

Shen Chen asked as he walked: "Where is my father?"

The young man wanted to help her carry the box, but found that he couldn't lift it, so he followed Shen Chen as if nothing happened.

"Senior sister, you don't know that master is entangled with a couple. That couple has been living in our Taoist temple for a long time. Master can't even drive them away." Shen Chen raised his eyebrows.

The young man continued: "But I don't know why they are here. Master said I can't speak and won't let me get close."

He babbled: "Master, it is true that his eyesight is dim and his ears are no longer functioning. I am such a talkative person that I can no longer speak."

Shen Chen sneered.

"Your mouth is easy to get beaten even at the foot of the mountain."

Xiao Liu was filled with indignation: "Who dares to beat me? If I don't hit him with a left uppercut and a right kick, I'll beat him until he calls me master."

Shen Chen pinched the little tweet on the young man's head.

"Shut up you."

The young man's expression was praising: "Alas, alas, senior sister, senior sister! It hurts!"

"Senior sister, you are back!" The clear voice was filled with unconcealable joy.

Shen Chen glanced at Wei Lingyang lightly: "Yeah."

I don’t know if it’s the reason why she didn’t die. The male protagonist’s luck has not changed at all over the years, but it’s just a little better than ordinary people.

Seeing Shen Chen being cold to him, a hint of hurt flashed across Wei Lingyang's face.

When the other young Taoist priests heard the news that Shen Chen was back, they all rushed out.

Some shoes were not worn properly, and some clothes were worn inside out.

They chattered around Shen Chen, asking him what he saw and heard when he went down the mountain, whether he had eaten anything delicious or met any interesting people.

Shen Chen had a headache from the noise, and took out the gifts for everyone with a cold face. The little Taoist priests received the gifts, and everyone jumped up and down happily.

Wei Lingyang's expectant eyes gradually dimmed.

Senior sister prepared gifts for everyone, but not for him.

His eyes were red, and he turned away to secretly wipe his tears.

Shen Chen ignored him and walked straight towards Shen Yuhui's yard with the box in hand.

Shen Yuhui, who always went to bed very early, had bright lights in his room, and the sounds of several people talking could be heard inside.

As soon as Shen Chen stepped into the yard, the people in the room stopped talking. Shen Yuhui opened the door. After seeing Shen Chen, he immediately closed it with only his head exposed and winked at her.

Shen Chen was confused.

But he saw two heads exposed above and below the door at the same time. When those two heads saw Shen Chen, their eyes lit up.

"Xiaochen is back."

Shen Yuhui opened the door directly, and the owners of the two heads stood up together.

Shen Chen wanted to run.

However, the two people quickly walked to Shen Chen's side, and each held Shen Chen's sleeve again.

Deng Yunhe said with a smile on his face: "Xiaochen, your godmother brought you a gift this time."

She pulled Shen Chen and was about to go into the house. Yang Deru was not to be outdone: "Uncle also brought you gifts. They are all in your father's house."

The two of them, like the guardians on the left and right, crowded around Shen Chen, pushing past Shen Yuhui and entering the house.

Shen Yuhui looked at Shen Chen who was being flanked and waved his hands helplessly.

He winked at her and told her to run away, but she didn't react, which was not his fault.

Shen Chen was surprised to find out when his father's room became so modern and even used electrical appliances.

She glanced at her father.

Deng Yunhe smiled and took out a Five Emperors Money Sword from a box.

Shen Chen only took one look and knew it was a good thing.

Seeing Shen Chen's eyes light up, Deng Yunhe said quickly: "This sword is made of one hundred and eight Great Five Emperors' coins, 36 Tiangang and 72 Earth Demons."

Shen Chen touched the sword gently. It was indeed an older coin from the Five Emperors, or the Five Founding Emperors. It also had dragon energy coiled on it. It was a rare treasure.

When Yang Deru saw this, he was so anxious that he quickly took out a book from another box. The shabby ancient book had a recipe for spiritual scrolls written on it.

"Xiao Chen, I heard from your father that you are very interested in alchemy. This is the most precious treasure of my cave."

Shen Chen looked at Shen Yuhui and saw her father smiling honestly.

Her father was making nonsense.

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