Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 2090: Ecstasy
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The light of dawn is still so soft, pouring into Zhuxian Town.
It was just dawning, and Ye Chen got up, carried his desk and chair, and went to the street.
In front of the restaurant, Yang Ge has long been waiting.
Seeing the arrival of Ye Chen, he hurriedly greeted him with a smile on his face, who was very attentive, helped Ye Chen to set up the table and chairs, obviously a senior, but it looks like a younger generation.
The passers-by saw it, it was even more intimidating, and they became more curious about Ye Chen.
Everything was settled, Ye Chen was sitting down, still yawning, slacking off.
"Xiaoyou, help old age count as a blessing." Old Yangge also sat down and waited all night. Somewhat impatient. He who hadn't slept overnight seemed to be more energetic than Ye Chen.
"You are very stable." Ye Chen smiled.
"Nothing?" Yang Ge stunned.
"Besides, it ’s a heavenly machine, do n’t give it away."
"Uh ..." Yang Ge smiled, his mouth straight, and after waiting all night, he waited for such a sentence, how do I feel so bad? This is also due to Ye Chen. If he changed to other fortune-tellers, he would have set up a stall early. However, this noble person in front of him could not provoke him.
"Ask you to ask for something!" Ye Chen asked with a smile.
"Little friends can speak as much as they can, and know everything."
"Zhaxian Town, we have something strange, or something strange." Ye Chen smiled and looked at Yang Ge, his eyes deep, so as not to be fooled by the goods.
"That's a lot of weird things." Yang Ge squeezed his sleeves.
"Some days ago, the Sun family gave birth to a cub, and they actually have three eyes, you say no wonder."
"The mother-in-law of the Yang family, always sleepwalking in the middle of the night."
"The fruit tree at the east end of the town has been blooming for 50 or 60 years, and no flowers have been seen."
Yang Ge is always a babble, one after another, he said it all, without thirst. He did n’t know anything about Zhuxian Town.
Ye Chen listens to the corners of his mouth. Is this product a master of martial arts? Is it a mortal predecessor? What kind of broken mouth? It looks like Bapo, the kind of gossip.
"Aside from Wang Yuanwai ’s younger son, he does n’t look like him at all." Yang Ge still said, chattering, the spitting stars flew all over the sky, and did n’t mean to stop.
"These are useless, I can scold my mother." Ye Chen glanced.
Yangge Laogan coughed and smiled, "Then, let's talk about strange places."
Speaking, he pointed to the other side and said, "There is an old grave in Fifty Miles of Zhendong. The thieves are evil. A few years ago, a few tomb thieves went in, but none of them came out. Experts, companions, and treasure hunts, did not see it. The people in Zhuxian Town know this, and there are rumors that the people buried in the old grave have turned into zombies. "
"Who is buried in that old grave!"
"I don't know, when the old decay came to Zhuxian Town, it already existed, at least for hundreds of years!" Yang Ge Lao said slowly, "That is a restricted area, few people mention it on weekdays."
Ye Chen didn't say a word, his fingers flicked in his sleeve, and secretly played the old grave.
Forget it, he raised his eyebrows and muttered to himself, "Should not be!"
"Little Friends?" Yang Ge Lao waved.
Ye Chen took his thoughts and looked at Yang Ge Lao, "Can you help me find some things."
"Xiaoyou is kind, but it's okay." Yang Ge smiled immediately.
"A piece of peach wood, the longer the age, the better; the yellow paper and cinnabar used for the symbols; the boy urine of the baby boy; the white glutinous rice and black dog blood; plus a bronze mirror." Ye Chen The words are long.
On the opposite side, Yang Ge's subconsciously scratched his head.
Although he is different from yin and yang, the role of these objects is clear, they are all evil spirits, and I am a bit confused. Why do Ye Chen want these, are they going to catch ghosts?
"Is it difficult?" Ye Chen smiled.
"Never." Yang Ge smiled old, resisting the urge to ask, and then got up and ran to the side of Zhuxian Town, which is what Ye Chen wants, it can't be sloppy.
After Yang Ge left, Ye Chen sideways slightly, looking towards the direction of the old grave.
Obviously, he is going to see the old grave, not curious, but the old grave, very weird, as for the objects he made Yangge Lao Xun use for evil purpose, and now the whole body is sealed, just like mortals Even the master of martial arts can beat him, and he is afraid of the dirty things in the grave, and he is determined that the person buried in the grave must have been transformed into a dead body.
"Grandpa, can you help me do the math?"
When Ye Chen was thinking about it, he heard a naive word and was slightly milky.
Ye Chen looked back, only to see a 15-year-old child, standing at the table, wearing a tattered, raw face yellow muscle thin, Xu is always hungry, and even malnourished, standing there, only higher than the table At one point, his eyes were clear and free of impurities.
"Doll, how about your father and mother?" Ye Chen smiled gently.
"Listen to Grandpa said that he had traveled far away in his early years." The child said immaturely and buried his small head. "I want Grandpa to figure it out. When will my father and mother come back, don't you."
Speaking, the child also handed a dry and hard bun, holding it with two small hands, hoping to look at Ye Chen, "I have no money, can I use this bun."
"Yes, I can." Ye Chen smiled and took the bun.
Soon, he performed a deduction.
In this calculation, he frowned involuntarily, and calculated the child ’s father and mother, which had long since passed away. The so-called going abroad was a Huangquan Road, but the child was still waiting hard.
"Grandpa, you can count." The child's eyes flashed.
Ye Chen smiled, "Your father and mother, will return soon."
The child's eyes were bright, and he was very excited, and he bounced away.
Hey!
Looking at the back of the child, Ye Chen sighed and couldn't bear to tell the bad news that the fate of the child was similar to him, no father and no mother, no clothes.
Life, this is life.
"Little friend, what you want." Yang Ge came back and carried a sack on his shoulder. The work efficiency was very high. However, within a quarter of an hour, the Ye Chen was found.
"Thank you." Ye Chen took over.
"Efforts to raise your hand." Yang Ge always wiped his sweat, but he smiled and smiled.
In his opinion, it is a great honor to help Ye Chen run errands.
"Old man, that kid, you can recognize it." Ye Chen pointed to the street, fixed on the child, and the little baby was standing in front of a bun shop, swallowing hard.
Old Yang Ge glanced, nodded gently, and sighed.
"You have no children under your knees, if you can, take him in!"
"This ..."
"This is good fortune, and his life is fire, which is good for you." Ye Chen laughed.
"Which is what Xiaoyou said, which is not bad." Yang Ge laughed and sent the second child of the restaurant to bring the child back. He believed Ye Chen unconditionally. Moreover, he didn't lack money and kept more There is no burden for a child. The Buddha said that saving one's life is better than making a seven-level float. If no one is taken in, the child will starve to death.
"Good people have good news." Ye Chen smiled and began to pack up.
"Why, this will be closed?" Yang Ge Lao expression was shocked.
"Ready to prepare, go to the old grave." Ye Chen is free to return.
In a word, listening to the corner of Yang Ge ’s old mouth twitched, and his liver was throbbing carefully. That ’s a terrible place. I do n’t know how many people died. The world is afraid to avoid it. At this moment, he also understands why Ye Chen is to ward off evil things.
"Would you like to take a look together." Ye Chen smiled and looked at Yang Ge Lao.
"I ... I won't go!" Yang Ge smirked, "That old grave is very fierce."
"What about martial arts masters? Just this guts?"
"Xiaoyou, you are not old and talkative, you still have to find yourself uncomfortable."
"Don't underestimate me." Ye Chen carried the table, carrying the chair in one hand and the sack in the other, and went straight to the small garden. The words came back, "If you want to go, I will show you to the world."
The words fall, Ye Chen has disappeared in the figure.
Behind him, Yang Ge tried to figure out what he was thinking. He felt that Ye Chen was weird. He knew pharmacology, divination, and healed evil spirits. It was a strange temperament.
Looking at the side at last, he also turned back to the restaurant.
The child who was brought back has been taken to take a hot bath and put on clean clothes. At the moment, he is eating pancakes in the kitchen, and the little one is hungry and gulping.
Here, Ye Chen has arrived at Xiaoyuan.
Then, the evil-proof objects are taken out.
Ye Chen took the dagger, cut the peach wood, and cut it into a peach wood sword, and also touched the black dog blood, and then the yellow rune. He put the pen on the cinnabar, like the clouds and flowing water, painted the Taoist spell, these yellow runes, It is the nemesis of the dirty things, but it has no effect on cultivator.
Next, it's urinary urination, absolutely genuine, that is, smell, a little bit of that.
He was cautious, not sloppy, sloppy, martial art masters are planted inside, showing how fierce that old grave is, his mortal, even if he is not careful, he will also die, 'Ancient Desolate Emperor Physique', the **** of war, If you fold it in a grave, it's nonsense.
Originally, he could not go. The problem is that there is something in the old grave that he is familiar with.
He calculated it. As for what it is, he ca n’t figure it out for a while. It ’s not that Zhou Tian ’s evolution is not mysterious enough, but that he has become a mortal, and many laws have become his boundaries.
He did not stop until nightfall.
The objects to deal with Xie Zuo are ready and waiting for the scouts tomorrow.
Night, quiet and quiet, occasionally I can hear the direction of the street, and there are the sounds of drunkards. There are also one or two restless masters, carrying wine and shaking, singing big plays.
Ye Chen sat under the old tree again, staring at the stars.
Homesick, he really misses home, especially remembering the child who found him fortune-telling today, he is homesick. His little Ye Fan has lost his mother since he was a child, and he was brought out to practice again. The guy's childhood should be very lonely, he can imagine the picture: in the middle of the night, Xiao Yefan raked in the window, eyes eagerly looking forward to the return of his father and mother.
Speaking of mother-in-law, his expression trance.
He was ashamed of Xiao Yefan, and also of Ji Ningshuang. He really separated from life and death, only to realize how painful the past is. The so-called forgetting each other is self-deception.
"Ji Ningshuang, miss you." Ye Chen has tears in his eyes and a hoarse voice.