Copper Coins Chapter 22: Blind Guazi (5)

Jiang Shining and Lu Tianqi, the big and small, were silent for a moment, then turned to look behind them at the same time.

As soon as this villain opened his mouth, he seemed to be telling a ghost story.

"The Yao Lang in your county is not too timid." Jiang Shining said with a dry smile.

Lu Twenty-seven said: "It's not usually like this here, but recently, for some reason, it's always foggy."

Jiang Shining laughed dryly again: If it doesn't get foggy, it won't be much better

"No, it's okay for this little brat to get cold behind his back. What are you looking at behind your nerd?" Xue Xian said angrily, "How can ghosts be afraid of ghosts?"

Lu Twenqi stopped looking behind his back, and instead stared at Jiang Shining.

"Please tell me some truth." Jiang Shining said slowly, "Ordinary people are still afraid of bandits and robbers, why can't I be afraid of ghosts?"

Lu Nianqi looked down at the wound on his palm that had been treated, and at Jiang Shining's body that was blown away by the wind, and decided that Jiang Shining should be the kind of ghost that is easier to deal with, not threatening .

"There seems to be another sentence, do you hear it?" Xue Xian said quietly, "It's very light..."

He probably wanted to make sure that Xuan Min really didn't speak, so when he said this, he turned his back to the sky, facing Xuan Min with the **** face with the hot eyes, the two eyes dotted with thick ink did not move.

Xuan Min: "..."

His eyes fell on Xue Xian, and he closed it with a touch. He calmly and decisively reached out to cover the entire face of the evil barrier, "You are probably the only one haunting here."

Xue Xian clicked his tongue impatiently: "Did I stick my head out for you to move around? I don't want my hands anymore!"

Jiang Shining slowly made up the knife on the side: "To be fair, if you fight with the master's hand with your face, you should be at a disadvantage. After all, your paper head will fall off."

Xue Xian: "..." There are always two hundred and five in this world who stand in the enemy camp at a critical moment.

He didn't rush Xuan Min's hand away, but kept his face covered, and listened for a while in the darkness, but he never heard the chanting sound very similar to Xuan Min's. So he also had some self-doubt for a while: Could it be true that he heard the wrong thing?

"Forget it, it's not a problem here." Xue Xian stretched out his two paper claws and slapped the back of Xuan Min's hand for a while, finally sweeping away the bald donkey that was in the way, "Continue. Go, it's important to find someone, I will remind you of any strange noises again."

As for himself, let's just keep hatching, it's more meaningful than fighting a bald donkey.

After saying that, he rolled back to the bottom of the secret bag and lay silently on the gold bead, moving slightly with the bald donkey's footsteps.

To be honest, Xuan Min walked more silently than a ghost, and it was smooth and steady. To Xue Xian, this movement was almost non-existent. The gold beads under him were covered in the dark pocket for a while, and it had become warmer, closer to Xuanmin's body temperature, which was quite comfortable for the paper skin that was chilled when the wind blew, and it was barely considered. livable.

Xuan Min squatted down and looked carefully at the damp mud ground full of fallen leaves.

Lu Twenqi followed suit and squatted down. This kid is not very old, but he can see that he is an only child. It is probably because of the loss of his parents when he is young. He prefers to do it himself instead of relying on others for help. Even if he doesn't know it, he has to watch and learn the whole time, it seems that he can barely feel at ease.

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Shining glanced at the brat and couldn't help asking.

Lu Twenty-seven didn't lift his head, and said stiffly, "I don't know." The dog's eyes were almost blind, but he didn't see any clues.

Xuan Min stretched out his hand and stroked the fallen leaves in front of his feet. He was so particular about using a linen cloth to shovel moss, so it was unlikely that he would actually touch those dead leaves. Lu Tianqi also secretly touched the fallen leaves, but he couldn't find anything except the wet mud in his hands. He glanced suspiciously at Xuanmin's profile, silently wiped his fingers on the corner of his clothes, and stood up.

In his eyes, Xuan Min's actions were indeed a bit convoluted, and his posture was not effective. He is used to being cautious, and he has some stinking problems of juvenile rebelliousness. He always feels that there are too few trustworthy and reliable people in this world, and there are many self-serving villains and big fools.

Little people such as himself, big fools such as his long-dead father.

He admitted that he was heartless. Earlier, he had shouted that Xuan Min and the others must take him with him, but now he began to doubt whether Xuan Min was empty. He even glanced at the awning boat on the shore, intending to go back to the boat if it really can't be done, and then go to the island when the fog clears.

When he retracted his gaze, he happened to meet Jiang Shining's gaze.

After all, he was still young, and Lu Twenqi felt guilty for a moment for no reason, but he quickly looked back confidently. Jiang Shining had already turned his eyes away, waiting for Xuan Min to speak.

Xuan Min stood up silently, lightly brushed off the monk's robe that was not stained with soil, and took out a talisman from his arms.

"..." again!

Lu Twenqi couldn't help but rolled his eyes in his heart: Is this monk planning to use this trick to conquer the world?

Who knows this time, Xuan Min didn't do anything about "manipulating something with a paper talisman". When he took out the talisman paper, he also took out a fire inch stick. Covering the wind, there was a bean fire.

Jiang Shining and Lu Twenqi were on their sides, looking at him in confusion as he lit the talisman paper with fire.

In the eyes of these two people, this oily-yellow talisman paper is no different from the yellow paper used to sacrifice the dead.

Xuan Min flicked his fingers, and the paper roll instantly dissipated into fine shreds of paper dust, which was blown to the front by the wind.

Jiang Shining and Lu Nianqi were like two quails, one big and one small, with their sleeves up and their eyes wide open, watching the ashes fall in the forest. As the paper dust fell to the ground, a row of footprints suddenly appeared on the muddy ground where no traces could be seen.

Different from the usual footprints of stepping on a pit, this row of footprints is marked by those paper ashes, which are shallowly covered on the mud surface, as if the owner of the footprints only touches the ground every step of the way.

"It doesn't look like a person came out, it's hanging and touching." Jiang Shining couldn't help saying.

Lu Twenty-seven: "..."

He suddenly regretted going to the island with these people, and none of them spoke normally.

"What did you touch?" Xue Xian was really tangled in the bottom of his pocket. On the one hand, he couldn't help wondering what Xuanmin and the others did, but on the other hand, he was reluctant to sink in the pocket. Gold beads at the bottom. He always felt that during these few words, Jin Zhu became warmer, even slightly higher than Xuan Min's body temperature.

However, the difference is so subtle that he is somewhat uncertain.

"The bald donkey." Xue Xian cried while holding his beads.

Xuan Min: "..."

Seeing that he didn't respond, Xue Xian repeatedly annoyed him: "bald donkey, bald donkey."

Xuan Min: "..."

Xue Xian rolled his eyes and shouted, "Xuanmin! Discuss something!"

Xuan Min responded indifferently: "Speak."

"Don't you like to tear the hem of your clothes? Let's have a discussion, stop tearing the hem, and tear the hidden pocket instead?" Xue Xian was well-founded and coherent. I can stretch out my head while holding Jinzhu."

Xuan Min promised to have a ghost.

He replied coldly and indifferently: "I can't handle myself, the neck of the paper is not strong, and it will break after hanging it out for a while. I will not collect the corpse for the paper man."

The implication: Staying cool and staying on the side, it's just nonsense.

He stopped talking nonsense with Xue Xian, and followed the footprints and strode forward, Jiang Shining and Lu Twenqi hurriedly followed.

Xue Xian was angry for a while in his secret pocket, and then he cheated the corpse unwillingly. This evil barrier has lived for so many years, and he doesn't even know how to write the words "convergence" and "safety". He rolled back and forth around Jin Zhu, and finally hung his fragile neck around the mouth of the bag, but he still held Jin Zhu in his hand, and the neck was hanging very reluctantly, and it was a bit pulled by the Prime Minister. of suffering.

His pair of tricks are sharp, far from being comparable to mortals. After hanging up for a while, he suddenly said, "There is something under the tree."

Xuan Min took a step. He only felt that the feng shui of this grave head island was very awkward, and he couldn't tell what was wrong. So along the way, except for the corner of the light to scan the footprints, all his attention was on the layout of the wild forest, and he never stared at the ground.

As soon as Xue Xian made a sound, he asked, "Which one?"

"Left front, the tree with a crack in the trunk."

It was an old tree about three feet away from them. However, such trees are not uncommon in wild mountains and forests, and are considered common. Xuan Min lifted his foot and walked over, rummaging for a while at the root of the tree, and finally in a very inconspicuous place, he saw a rope that was almost the same color as the soil. Also with a knot.

"Huh?" Lu Twenqi asked a question and picked up the rope. He didn't care about the dirty mud, just pinched the knot to identify it carefully for a moment, frowned and said, "This seems to be the string for my family to string money."

"Are you sure?" Jiang Shining was a little surprised, "Can you recognize this?"

"I made this knot, and it's different from others." Lu Nianqi slapped the knot with his hands and feet, "Look."

Xuan Min glanced at the mud above and silently stepped aside.

Lu Twenqi held it up for them to look at for a while, and then suddenly reacted: "Isn't all the money from my family stolen! Why did the rope fall here?!"

Just when he finally realized something was weird, something hit him on the knee.

As soon as she heard the sound of "dong--", Lu Twenqi couldn't react in time, his knees softened and he knelt on the ground.

This sudden kneeling was a heavy weight, and he didn't know what trap he was kneeling on. Somewhere in the ears, there was a "hum" sound of organic springs, and everyone's feet were suddenly empty.

The sudden feeling of falling is accompanied by the "hoho" sound of stones rubbing against each other, making people dizzy and not knowing what to do.

During the rapid descent, Xue Xian paid respect to Xuan Min for the first time. Because this day-killed bald donkey can control its balance in the air, and I don’t know what to use to buffer the falling speed, so that it stabilized its body when it landed and didn’t roll into a ball on the ground.

So, at the moment when he landed, Xue Xian, whose neck was hanging from the mouth of the bag, had no time to put it away, only to feel his head slammed down.

It's over, it's over, it's over, answering that bald donkey's crow's mouth.

Xuan Min stood up straight in the darkness, vaguely feeling that something seemed to float on the ground just now.

"Whoops..."

"Hush - my hand is about to break."

"What the **** is this? I'm a little dizzy."

"Master? Master Xuanmin, are you still there?"

Listening to Jiang Shining and Lu Twenqi's pained screams, Xuan Min responded with an "um" and lit a piece of talisman paper.

He glanced down by the light of the paper fire, but it happened to meet the paper head that fell to the ground.

Only the head.

Xuan Min: "………………"