"Guo Daoyou!" One of them recognized Lao Guo, arched his hand and saw Ye Shaoyang, because he did not know, he did not say hello.
"You are here for the package?"
Lao Guo asked and learned that today is a Taijimen’s chief, Cui Xing, who presided over the practice. These two people came from a branch of Longhushan. In addition to them, there were some mages who kept the remaining four French flags in the five elements. .
This is the tradition of the magical practice of the magic circle. It is called "Suzaku Club". When a wizard encounters a situation in which he is unable to make a decision, or can't find the exact location of a ghost, he seeks help. Several mages cooperate and arrange the law around. The strongest mana of the main force, the rest of the battle.
Once the traces of the evils are found, the defenders can cover the past and practice together to avoid the evils from escaping. After the success, the benefits are everyone's share.
There is still a rule in the Suzaku Club. After the number is enough to form a siege, unless you can't do it, you can ask for help. Otherwise, the passing and later mages are not allowed to intervene. Otherwise, it is not good to distribute the benefits after the event, mainly the money given by the owner. .
"Guo Daoyou, this Suzaku will have enough heads tonight, and we have a bag." One of the Masters explained to the old man and said to the old Guo Baoquan.
Lao Guo said with a smile, "I know that the village heads did not give less money, but the idea is to tie hands, are you afraid that the Tibetan front can not afford it?"
The two guys listened to Lao Guo and suspected that they couldn’t make it. They couldn’t stand it. One of them snorted and said: “My brothers and sisters are running in the mountains and rivers, the front edge is not open, and they can’t act. The Cui Daochang is a real person, the wind. Don’t worry, don’t worry about Guo’s brother.”
Lao Guodao: "Golden flowers and leaves, do not take a piece." This is another incision, indicating that only help, do not take money.
The two looked at each other and some were suspicious. One person raised his hands, his left hand stretched out, his right hand clenched his fist, extended his **** in the food, and knocked a few times on the back of his left hand to represent the dagger. He said: "Golden flowers and silver flowers, from someone else."
This means very clear: good intentions, give you a gimmick, and go quickly, we deal with our own affairs, do not need others to intervene.
Lao Guo stepped back and came to Ye Shaoyang and whispered: "This is not easy to do. They don't take us to play. If they are hard, they will break the rules."
Ye Shaoyang hesitated a moment and said: "Otherwise, we will wait for a while. If they can get it better, I can't do it anymore."
So the two men found a piece of rock nearby to sit down and talk to the two Taoist priests and ask them about the investigation.
At this moment, a ring of bells sounded in the dormitory of the orphanage.
Qin Yue, who is asleep, seems to be conditioned. Immediately open his eyes and sit up. He whispered in his mouth: "Open the meal."
"How do you know?" Xue Qi asked curiously.
Qin Yue did not seem to hear, blurted out of bed, opened the door.
The dormitory doors were opened one by one, and the children went out one after another and walked toward the corridor, just like going out to donate blood.
Xue Qi is also sandwiched in the middle, walking with Qin Yue.
Out of the dormitory, follow the porch to the next downstairs and enter the cafeteria.
Xue Qi looked around.
The canteen is not big and looks like it can only accommodate dozens of people. The children sat down one after another, four people and one table, and they sat down honestly.
Xue Qi looked at the two little boys opposite, long and chubby, but Yintang Wuqing, Mingtai eclipsed, was concealed by black gas, and the face had already appeared dead.
Look at other people, they are all similar. Although the degree of ghost entry is deep and shallow, they are basically close to death. It is just a faint yang hanging, and it is not really a ghost.
Xue Qi secretly speculated that this is probably a certain sorcerer's requirement: letting people enter the body and infiltrate the flesh and blood, but keep a little bit of yang and maintain the action of the living...
In the eyes of the general mages, these people are no longer living, and there is almost no possibility of saving. But Xue Qi believes that Ye Shaoyang must do it.
Anyway, I must save these children!
The door on the side of the cafeteria opened, and several people dressed in white coats walked in, holding the plates in their hands, slowly coming, placing a hot bowl on the table, one bowl per person.
The bowl is rice porridge, with eggs, leaves, diced meat, and oily light.
It doesn't look good, but the nutrition should be very rich.
Xue Qi stirred her bowl with a spoon. Some white particles turned up from below, layer by layer, and looked like eggs.
Although Xue Qi is a ghost corpse, but the heart is no different from ordinary people. Seeing this picture, the scene is about to spit out, but the children around me are drinking with a spoon, neither enjoying the expression nor disgusting, completely It is mechanical, as if it is completing a task.
Really a metamorphosis!
"Why don't you eat?" A gentle voice rang behind him.
Xue Qi turned around and saw that Sun Yingjiao did not know when he came behind him and smiled softly.
"Don't eat, it's not a good boy." Sun Yingjiao touched her head, spread out the white palm, and handed a glass ball-sized red pill to Xue Qi.
"You are too weak, this is a medicine for nourishment. It is good for the body. You eat it."
Xue Qi certainly does not believe that this is a tonic. She suspects that this pill contains corpse blood or something else that can change the living body and evolve into ghost bodies.
She was originally a ghost corpse. It was useless if she swallowed ten things. She was not afraid, but with instinct, she didn't want to swallow this inexplicable thing, pinching it in her hands, and hesitating.
Sun Yingjiao was tempted by the side, Xue Qi did not listen, but there was a sentence for her to change her mind:
"This medicinal medicine is rich in nutrients. You don't have to eat and eat first. You don't have to eat today, or you should eat first and digest it tomorrow."
Still take medicine.
As long as you can not eat this bowl of rice in front of you, let yourself eat anything. Xue Qi bit his teeth and swallowed the pills.
Sun Yingjiao smiled with satisfaction, patted her shoulder and turned away.
When the children ate dinner, the ringing sounded again, and the children got up and went back to their respective dorms.
After entering the house, Qin Yue immediately lay down.
Xue Qi also climbed into her bed and lay down for less than a few minutes. She felt the stomach was hot, the medicinal herbs melted, and a few ghosts were released, like a living creature twisting and looking for the entrance to the meridians.
Sure enough, I want to implant ghosts.
Snowy sneered in the heart, which is completely useless for himself as a ghost.
After the ghost entered the meridian, it was immediately melted and melted by more ghosts in her body and completely disappeared.
However, just as Xue Qi felt okay, suddenly there was a strange smell that spread in the gas sea cave.
Xue Qi hurriedly used the gods to perceive, and the heart immediately sank...