Take In

Author: Chen 77

Take In

Ge Mingyou and Ma Ming both disappeared into this door.

Ge Mingyi knelt on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

"Xiaoxing, let's go?" Zhang Wanmo came over to help me, "What should I do with Young Master Yan?"

"It's okay, I'll call Du Ai over." He said that, and picked up his cell phone.

"Ge Mingyi, do you still want to be your monk here?" Ge Mingyi is just to protect Ge Mingyou.

If Ge Mingyou leaves now, there is no need for him to stay.

"If I don't become a monk here, where else can I go?" Since his master left, Ge Mingyi seemed to have lost the goal of living and became mute.

I kept kneeling and never stood up.

"Then you should be your monk here!" Zhang Wanmo was also very sorry that he helped me to the door and prepared to carry Yan Shuyuan.

Ge Mingyi kept watching his movements. Zhang Wanmo threw Yan Shuyuan on his back again and again. When he couldn't stand up, he was no longer expensive. Instead, he walked to Zhang Wanmo and put Yan Shuyuan on his back.

"What, weren't you shouting and killing just now? Now you want to send us a ride?"

I don't know that Zhang Wanmo was so sarcastic.

"Master is really gone, and I have no place to go. Zhang Wanmo, can your Tianshi Mansion take me in?"

"Uh." Zhang Wanmo, who had originally planned to continue mocking Ge Mingyi, did not expect to hear these pitiful words. He was stunned for a moment, "The Tianshi Mansion has the rules of the Tianshi Mansion. You are already a mature Maoshan Taoist priest. How can you enter the Tianshi Mansion again?"

"He has been a monk, what's wrong?" I asked while interrupting.

"Don't make trouble here!" This is the first time Zhang Wanmo is so fierce. "It's not true that he is a monk here. Can it be the same?" After saying that, he thought for a while, "Although you can't enter the Tianshi Mansion, you can now be with us."

"With you?"

"Yes, I told you last time, to help Mr. Yan and the others find the evil ghosts in the Tomb Mountain. At that time, I think Mr. Yan raises Li Tianxing as well as raises one of them. No matter how many you have, you won't say anything. Besides, you are different from Li Tianxing, can you still do things, right?"

"Is that true?" After Ge Mingyi left his master and Mama, he completely lost his appearance as he looked like an evil ghost just now.

Becoming obedient, just like when I first met him.

I don't know which one is the real Ge Mingyi.

But I think even if Yan Shuyuan keeps him by his side, he will not believe him like Zhang Wanmo.

When I returned to the apartment, Du Ai carried Yan Shu far away.

This has become the norm, and even if neighbors see it, it is not surprising.

"What's wrong with Young Master?" Most of the time when you go out, Yan Shuyuan faints a lot, and sometimes when he comes back, he feels like he's a different person.

"It's okay, I've suffered a little injury." Zhang Wanmo smiled, "If you don't believe me, don't you believe Xiaoxing?"

I was helpless when I watched Zhang Wanmo pull me out as a shield.

It is impossible to tell Du Ai that the murderer who hurt his young master would sit on the sofa outside, right?

"When will the young master wake up?"

"Well, I woke up in the afternoon. Your young master is tired too much. Assistant Du, can you get a table of food for us? We are all so hungry."

These days, I have eaten vegetarian food in the temple, and even if I eat less meat secretly.

The main reason is that if there are too many meat dishes, the taste will be bad if the host smells it.

Speaking of hosting, when we left, he was still smiling at the door and sending us here.

Because Zhang Wanmo praised Haikou and actually said that he wanted to make a golden body for the Buddha statue in the temple, this made the host very happy and he could not care about holding him accountable. Even Ge Mingyi didn't care about leaving.

After Du Ai left, I found an opportunity to ask Zhang Wanmo: "How can you have the money to make a golden body for the Buddha statue in the temple?"

"I don't have money, Young Master Yan has it!"

I knew he would say this, and rolled his eyes silently in my heart, "Do you really treat Yan Shuyuan as a sucker? This may not work."

"If it doesn't work, then I can only wait until I return to the Tianshi Mansion to use my small treasury."

Can he still have a small vault?

Just as he was about to ask a few more questions, Yan Shuyuan frowned and covered his chest and held up, "Xiaoxing, my brother seems to be injured."

The younger brother he mentioned should be Yan Shuyuan, and the one who woke up was Yan Shuhang.

"Yan Shuhang? Do you feel any uncomfortable places?" I quickly stepped forward to check his situation.

"It's just a little pain in your chest." Yan Shuhang untied the clothes on his chest, and there was a piece of bruise on it.

This is too ruthless for Ge Mingyi to attack.

However, there was only a skin trauma on the body. What I wanted to know was Yan Shuyuan's situation.

"Do you know what Yan Shuyuan is doing now?"

"He seems to be in pain, and I don't know what's going on." Yan Shuhang shook his head.

"Xiaoxing, you are so confused. Why don't you come and ask me if you ask him?" Zhang Wanmo said on the side, "Yan Shuyuan must have been injured by the Taomu Sword, but it's not right. Logically speaking, his living soul body will never happen if he encounters the Taomu Sword."

"Then what should you do now?"

"Don't worry, Xiao Hanghang, do you have a way to go back and let your brother come out?"

"Okay, I'll let him come out now." He lay down.

After a while, he opened his eyes again and his brows frowned.

"Don't worry." Zhang Wanmo took a black talisman and stuck it on Yan Shuyuan's chest.

Yan Shuyuan's brows slowly stretched out, and he could clearly breathe a sigh of relief when he could see him.

"Okay." Zhang Wanmo threw the used talisman into the trash can. The color on the talisman gradually became lighter, and the handwriting was slowly disappearing.

"What kind of talisman is this?" In addition to the yellow talisman that Zhang Wanmo usually uses, this is the first time I have seen this color talisman.

"The talisman suitable for Young Master Yan." Zhang Wanmo avoided the important points and immediately changed the topic, "By the way, Ge Mingyi, why did your master catch a ghost to death? I remember that Senior Ge had 40 or 50 years of skill, how could he die like this?"

"After the underworld was in chaos, I immediately returned to my master. As a result, when I went back, my master was already dying at home alone. He used our Maoshan secret technique to save his last breath, just to wait for me to come back.

After I came back, Master felt relieved when he saw that I was safe and had nothing to do, and the last breath he had left disappeared."
Chapter completed!