We watched him go out of the shop, and we were relieved and sat down again.
"It's easy to do," I looked at an Yu, "let's wait for an hour, and then you can help me find Heifeng. I'll do the rest!"
"No, I'll go with you," she said. "The black wind will be handed over to you. I'll deal with his cronies."
I thought for a moment, "OK!"
"To use the sacrifice of Youying, you need to have the breath of black wind," she said. "Brother Wu Zheng, he wanted to take away your glory that day. Did he meet you?"
"No," I shook my head. "Before he touched it, his hand burned."
"In this way, you can't use the Youying sacrifice," she looked at me. "Then, let sister Xiaojun have a divination."
I thought about it and shook my head, "no, I'll do it myself."
"That's OK," she nodded. "Black wind knows that he can't run away. He will tangle with his demons and choose a place to wait for us. As long as we can work out the general direction, we can drive over and find them when we get close. "
"Well," I agree, "Heifeng knows how to hide his breath. His minions can't do it. So many evil spirits gather together. They must be full of Yin. They can't hide them if they want to hide them. " Remember the website m.luoqiuzw.com
and she smiles, "that's it!"
I laughed, looked at my watch and asked her, "did you eat at night?"
"No," she said, "and you?"
"I didn't eat either," I said. "Come on, go and have a bowl of noodles with me."
"Good!" She nodded.
We got up and walked out of Xiaoyu coffee. We came to the northwest noodle shop not far away. We ordered two bowls of saozi noodles and three rougamo.
When I was having dinner, I suddenly thought of something and asked her, "Hey, do you think the ghost emissary seems very polite to us?"
"Yes," she said, "very polite."
"The goddess of the underworld is your patron saint," I said. "It's not surprising that he is kind to you. But what about me? I have no background. Why is he so polite to me
She thought about it and asked me, "what do you think?"
"I began to feel that I was stained with your light, he should be in your face to my attitude," I said, "but calm down to think, and always feel that something is wrong... But what is wrong, I can't tell..."
"I think it might have something to do with our grandfathers," she said. "My grandfather told me that he had many friends in the underworld, and one of them was a ghost. You think, my grandfather knows him, maybe the fourth grandfather also knows him. Maybe it's because he and our grandfather are friends, so he is so polite to us
"Will you?" I looked at her.
"I think it's very possible," she put down her chopsticks and gave me an analysis. "You see, our grandfathers were all great figures in Fengshui circle at that time. They must have done a lot of earth shaking events. So when the spirit world mentions their elder brothers, they will certainly give some face. Although they are all dead now, they may have some status in the spirit world based on their realm and cultivation. I don't think it's strange that the ghost emissary gives us face and is polite to us. It should be in the face of our grandfathers
"It makes sense," I nodded. "It's probably because of this."
"Don't think about it so much," she looked at me. "I'll go to work later. Eat."
"Good!" I picked up rougamo and ate it.
Anyu gently looked at me, a calm smile, continued to eat noodles.