After inheriting the Taoist temple in the haunted house, the ancestors appeared

Chapter 90

This time Tang Gui didn't push him away, but put his hand on Chu Yang's shoulder, and wrapped his other hand around his neck, responding affectionately and affectionately.

There was a flash of surprise in Chu Yang's eyes, which turned into surprise, and he kissed him harder.

Tang Gui accepted his kiss, his nostrils were filled with Chu Yang's cool breath, familiar and reassuring.

After the kiss, Tang Gui's brain was a little lack of oxygen, his legs felt weak, and his forehead rested on Chu Yang's left shoulder, panting heavily.

After panting, Tang Gui couldn't help asking, "Where have you been these few days?"

Chu Yang rubbed his head and chuckled, "Miss me?"

"No." Tang Gui said stubbornly, "I'm just a little worried about your safety."

Chu Yang raised his chin and asked, "Just worried?"

"En." Tang Gui looked away.

Chu Yang frowned, showing an unhappy expression.

Tang Gui stopped teasing him, wrapped his arms around his waist, buried his face in his arms, and said in a dull voice, "Think about it."

Chu Yang was finally happy. He held Tang Gui with one hand, and took out an object with the other hand and handed it to him.

Tang Gui turned his head to look over, saw that it was his pamphlet, and couldn't help being surprised: "Why is this thing here with you?"

"I took it from your backpack." Chu Yang explained: "When I came out before, I always met a few little ghosts, and I brought it out the next day."

Tang Gui stood up from his arms, took the booklet and opened it. After seeing the values ​​on the booklet, he was shocked.

"Evil ghosts are worth 187!" Tang Gui looked up at him: "How many little ghosts have you met during this time?"

Chu Yang replied lightly: "I haven't counted them."

Tang Gui took back the booklet and asked with concern, "Then have you been injured?"

"Tch, how can those little babes hurt me?"

One second he looked arrogant, but the next he bent down, resting his chin on Tang Gui's shoulder, blinking his eyes and asking, "Is there any reward?"

"..."

Sure enough, how could Chu Yang suffer.

There must be a lot of sweetness waiting for the things that he can take to heart.

Tang Gui: "Yes."

Chu Yang's eyes lit up instantly.

Tang Gui: "But we have to wait."

The eyes that had just lit up dimmed again.

"Wait, wait, how long have you been waiting? Before you said that the tent is not soundproof, you will be heard, but now you say that it is inconvenient to have a roommate. When will you wait?"

Tang Gui patted him reassuringly: "Wait for the matter to pass, okay?"

Chu Yang flicked his hand away, turned his back, and said angrily, "Not good."

After speaking, he formed a wisp of yin energy and entered the jade tablet.

No matter how Tang Gui coaxed him, he remained silent.

Tang Gui knew that he was really angry this time. In fact, counting the time, the two of them hadn't had close contact for nearly a month. No wonder he couldn't help it.

Chu Yang took out the pamphlet today, apparently to please him.

Tang Gui pursed his lips, didn't continue coaxing him, turned around and walked outside the playground.

But he didn't go back to the dormitory directly, but went to the unmanned infirmary.

In the 1204 villas of Jingxi Yayuan in Wucheng:

Chu Cheng was sitting on the sofa checking the latest news. Seeing that the recent death has caused social panic, he couldn't help but feel a little happy.

He was holding a wine glass in his hand, shaking it leisurely, and the deep red wine in the glass was shaking with it, very beautiful and gorgeous.

Just as he was enjoying himself watching, he saw a pretty young woman approaching and said, "Master, Uncle Liang and the others are here."

Chu Cheng raised his head and glanced towards the door, frowned slightly and said, "What are they doing here?"

The young woman replied, "Not sure."

"Please come in."

As he spoke, he put down the wine glass and mobile phone in his hand, and sat up a little.

Soon, seven or eight ordinary-dressed old men walked in at the door. They were all about six or seventy years old, and each of them looked serious. They walked to the living room and saluted the old man on the sofa: "Master."

Seeing them coming together, Chu Cheng frowned slightly: "You all come here, what's the matter?"

One of them, an old man in cotton pajamas and cotton slippers, came out and said, "Master, we want to ask you to pay attention to the Wucheng matter."

Chu Cheng asked: "They haven't released him yet?"

The old man shook his head: "No."

Someone next to him echoed: "Not only did they not release people, but they kept sending them in during this period of time. Now there are fewer and fewer people in the district who are all dying, and many wizards have no souls to draw. "

After speaking, someone answered immediately: "Not only that, other provinces have seen that this method is effective, and have gradually implemented it. The Ningsong Province next door has freed up three colleges and universities to provide centralized protection for those people."

"I heard that the governor of Wucheng has also issued a document, saying that he will borrow two or three colleges and universities to fully protect those people."

Hearing this, Chu Cheng snorted coldly: "It's really stupid. Since they protect them and don't let them be killed, then kill these people they don't protect, and take their souls and throw them to the little guys to fill their stomachs."

"This..." The old man with flip flops said: "Master, our goal now should be to quickly refine the 'weapon', so that we can fight against Taoist dogs. Now they know about your resurrection and are searching for it with all our strength. You, but your strength has not fully recovered, I am worried that something will happen in the middle."

"Besides, we have already tried the method you mentioned. Many little ghosts were released in Wucheng to kill people. It is strange to say that most of them have disappeared. I don't know if they met Daomen dogs and were captured and killed. Lost."

"Yes, the number of little ghosts in our hands is decreasing, and there are no new little ghosts to refine. If this continues, I'm worried..."

Chu Cheng's brows frowned even tighter: "Those people said on the surface that they were protecting them centrally, but in fact they were just to lure us into the game. Can they still jump into the trap they laid?"

The old man in pajamas said: "Master, we don't have to confront them head-on."

"They are in the light, we are in the dark, and they don't know what a wizard looks like, why can't we mix in?"

"Yeah, as long as we get in, there are so many people, and if a dozen or 20 people die, who will notice?"

"As long as someone outside responds, can we escape easily?"

……

After a few people talked to each other, Chu Cheng's expression finally loosened.

"Since you have paid attention, then go, pay attention to safety."

"Yes, Master."

At noon the next day, Wang Qingren was patrolling around when he saw Daoist Luo Xing walking towards him.

"Captain Wang, I have something to tell you."

Wang Qingren wondered: "What's wrong?"

Luo Xing pulled him aside and whispered: "Among the few people sent in this morning, I feel that something is wrong with two of them."

Wang Qingren asked, "Is something wrong?"

"Well, I can't say it, I just feel that their bodies are a bit dark, and their faces are different."

Wang Qingren frowned immediately: "Do you suspect a wizard?"

"It's possible." Luo Xing mused, "They know we're fishing, and they haven't come over to snatch people, but it's been half a month now, and it's impossible for them to be silent."

Wang Qingren frowned and asked, "Where is Tang Gui?"

There are quite a few Taoist priests here, and all of them are very capable.

But he has been in contact with Tang Gui for a long time, and his first reaction when encountering such a thing is to consult him first.

Daoist Luo Xing shook his head: "I don't know, I didn't see him today."

Wang Qingren nodded: "You first send someone to secretly follow those two people, and I'll go to the dormitory to look for them."

As he spoke, he picked up his cell phone and dialed Tang Gui's number.

Soon, when the other end was connected, Tang Gui's tired and hoarse voice came: "Hello?"

Wang Qingren was surprised: "You haven't woken up yet?"

Tang Gui cleared his throat and asked him, "What's wrong?"

Wang Qingren repeated to Tang Gui what Daoist Luo Xing said to him just now, and the person on the other end of the phone sat up instantly and asked, "Where are those two people now?"

Wang Qingren said: "I asked Daoist Luo Xing to send someone to follow."

"Okay, I'll be down soon."

Less than 10 minutes after the phone was hung up, Tang Gui came out of the dormitory building, wearing a turquoise turtleneck sweater and light blue jeans, very simple and fresh.

I don't know if it's the dark sweater that sets off Tang Gui's fair skin, short black hair, straight nose bridge, and ruddy lips.

Obviously there are still red bloodshot eyes in her eyes, and she looks like she hasn't rested well, but she looks a little more than usual...beautiful.

Tang Gui noticed that he was sizing him up, and asked him calmly, "What's wrong?"

Wang Qingren shook his head: "It's okay."

"Let's go." Tang Gui raised his chin too much at him, signaling him to lead the way.

In fact, Wang Qingren looked carefully for a while, and found that Tang Gui's footsteps were sloppy, and his lips were redder and swollen than usual. He has been wearing a round neck all this time, and today he deliberately changed to a high collar, just to cover up some embarrassing marks. .

On the playground, several people were playing basketball in a group, surrounded by many spectators.

As soon as Wang Qingren and Tang Gui entered the playground, Luo Xing walked over, showed them to look at the two old men in the distance with his eyes, and said in a low voice, "That's them."

Tang Gui raised his eyes and looked over calmly, and saw one of them wearing pajamas, sitting on a step chair, with his legs crossed, and a cotton slipper sandwiched between his feet, shaking with his movements, showing that he was very carefree. .

The other is a little more normal, wearing a black sweater, trousers, leather shoes, and a velvet coat, his hair is combed shiny and cool, and he wears a few big gemstone rings on his right hand. He looks like an upstart boss like.

However, just such two people who don't match in temperament are sitting and chatting together at this moment.

I don't know what the upstart said, the old man in pajamas was so amused that he laughed so hard that half of the playground could hear it, without caring about his image at all.

Tang Gui asked, "Where's the information about the two of them?"

Wang Qingren took out his mobile phone, quickly found it, and showed it to him.

The date of birth and home address of the two people were clearly written on it, and even the time was written very clearly.

Tang Gui said: "Team Wang, ask someone to check whether these two addresses are real."

He returned the phone, chanted a mantra silently, opened his yin and yang eyes, and looked at the two of them.

However, nothing unusual was seen.

Tang Gui frowned slightly, and asked Daoist Luo Xing: "Did you see anything?"

Luo Xing shook his head: "No, but I can feel that something is wrong with these two people. Is the Patriarch there? Maybe he can see something."

Tang Gui: "Not here."

Luo Xing: "That's a pity."

Tang Gui: "Find someone to watch them first, let's talk about it when Chu Yang comes back at night."

The author has something to say: Chu Yang: Satisfied

I drove a car and posted it on Weibo before [-] o'clock tomorrow night. Everyone private messaged a few words to receive: Chu Xiaoyang eats meat