224. Chapter 224 Come back with a rewarding experience
"Ah! I scared him to death!" The little fox panicked.
"It's okay, help me get the sewing box on the bedside table and let me give him some stimulation!" Yang Di said with a malicious smile.
"Oh." The little fox obeyed.
"You, you, you... what are you going to do? Don't come here!" Jun Song jumped up with a swish, holding his chest, rolling on the bed and shrinking back.
"Damn! Do you dare to embarrass me any more?" Yang Di's nostrils were white and she really wanted to give him a big ear scraper. It's understandable that the crazy girl is timid, but this guy, damn, it's too much
An embarrassment to our male compatriots!
"Kekeke...she, she is a monster!" Jun Song stammered with a look of resentment. In the past few days, Ning Yunzhu had told them about the white fox, which had left an indelible mark in his heart.
Now that I have seen the shadow of this deity, I am naturally very frightened.
"She's not a monster, she's just a little fox!" Yang Di corrected seriously.
"Yeah, yeah, I'm just a little fox. I won't harm you." The little fox nodded repeatedly. His pretty face was charming and charming, but his words and tone were pure and pure.
The intersection of contradictory things makes her even more charming, and she can be called a peerless beauty.
"Oh!" After calming down, Jun Song couldn't help but nodded slightly, climbed out of bed, and was no longer so scared.
Although the little fox had silver hair and red eyes, he looked clearly harmless to humans and animals, making it difficult for people to associate him with the evil spirits in horror movies.
But as soon as he got out of bed, the dead body of the old Taoist priest almost scared him to the point of losing his temper, his scalp became numb, and he almost fell down.
"I killed him!" Yang Di said expressionlessly.
"What, you killed someone?" Jun Song backed away timidly and came to Yang Di and Little Fox, with a look of disbelief on his face. This guy was just a student, but he actually had the courage to kill someone.
Afterwards, Yang Di didn't bother to explain anything and recounted what happened before.
"You deserve it! You deserve to die!"
After hearing this, Jun Song was extremely angry, with smoke coming out of his nose, and he cursed repeatedly, decisively giving Yang Di high praise for what he did.
In fact, the reason why a certain guy was so impassioned was because the old Taoist priest's previous vicious behavior almost killed him.
"What are you going to do now?" At the end, Jun Song looked at him with some embarrassment. After all, killing someone is not a trivial matter. If you don't do it right, you will be in big trouble.
"It's okay, this old guy is probably a casual cultivator who practices heretical practices. He is probably nameless in society. Even if he disappears, no one will care about him!" Yang Di said.
"Well, that's true. This old guy looks so scary, as if he crawled out of a grave. He shouldn't have any contact with the outside world. Let's find a place to bury him!" Juniper suggested.
"No, carry it to the mountains, I have a more direct way!" Yang Di smiled mysteriously.
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"Huh~~~~"
Half an hour later, in the mountain col near Liangwang Mountain, a cluster of flames rose up and purple flames danced.
"It's amazing, his breath is gradually disappearing!" The little fox moved his nose, his eyes wide in surprise.
"Damn! It's even worse than the crematorium. There really isn't even ashes left!" Juniper was also horrified and stayed away from that kind of purple flame.
"Haha! What a joke!" Yang Di was a little proud. This method was copied from the village after observing the skills of the fairy sister.
With Yang Di's current cultivation level, he naturally cannot ignite pure Yang fire outside the body, nor can he completely burn something that he does not want to see into nothingness like Xianyin can.
However, he remembered that his ancestors once said that when things go to extremes, they must reverse themselves. Once the pill is affected by certain external forces, it may explode into many unexpected powers. Yang Di tinkered with this at home some time ago.
Detonating the core of the Peiyuan Pill and igniting the Purple Fire Pill were his temporary gains, and now it seems that they are indeed very useful.
After destroying the old Taoist priest's body and removing all traces of it, Yang Di and the others soon returned to the courtyard of Wu Jiechao's house.
"Should we wake everyone up?" Juniper asked in the yard.
"Nonsense! Of course not!" Yang Di rolled his eyes.
As long as they knew what happened that night, there was really no need for everyone to worry, especially the migrant workers and Wu Jiechao's family.
"Okay, hurry up and erase all traces in the house without leaving any flaws!" Then, Yang Di brought a large basin of water to wipe the blood stains from the little fox in the house. When he passed by, he called Juniper for help.
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"What about me?" The little fox came up.
"You're injured, just rest!" Yang Di turned around.
"Oh." The little fox's red eyes flashed.
That night, they worked almost for several hours before Yang Di and Jun Jun managed everything properly. They were very tired.
Leaning on the bed in the house, Yang Di was shaking a piece of token in his hand, which was a piece of black iron. The old Taoist priest's things were basically burned out, except for this strange-shaped piece of black iron.
piece.
This thing is almost an inch long and wide. There are some relief patterns like ghost symbols on the front, and on the back, there is a familiar big character... LAN!
"What the heck is this thing? Is it really so mysterious..." Yang Di sighed, feeling more and more that the background of Zhuge Yu on the other side of Huahai was not simple. Even this evil way that came out of nowhere,
They are all involved with that mysterious existence - Lan!
Mo Yi, that damn girl, may know some of these things, but Yang Di thinks it's best not to go find that damn girl to inquire about anything before she has no clues.
The origin of that dead girl is still a mystery. Keep an eye out, it will be right after all...
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After dawn, it wasn't until around ten o'clock in the morning that people came out one after another.
"Oh, I seem to have overslept!"
"Yeah! It's ten o'clock, I have to start cooking quickly!"
"Mom, let me help you light the fire..."
In the yard, a group of people were busy milling around. The migrant workers were a little embarrassed, while Wu Jiechao's family was ashamed because no one had come to prepare breakfast until now.
"Haha, it doesn't matter. Everyone was happy last night and drank a little more. It doesn't matter if we go into the mountains later!" Yang Di washed his face and brushed his teeth over there and waved to everyone.
In fact, if it had not been dawn, he would have found a big bowl, filled it with water, dissolved a few Qingxin Pills, poured them on the charcoal fire, and let the medicine pass through the water vapor and permeate the entire courtyard.
I'm sure I can't even get out of bed.
The old Taoist priest's ecstasy smoke was so heavy that a normal person would have to sleep for at least a day and night if he inhaled it!
"Did you encounter trouble again last night?" Su Yu's intuition was very sharp and he came over and whispered.
"Well, I almost got hurt, but luckily I was lucky!" Yang Di nodded and said, then looked at the cold beauty apologetically and said, "Sorry, I always put you in danger!"
"You did nothing wrong!" Su Yu said calmly.
At noon, after dinner, everyone started working again.
Before departure, Yang Di deliberately told the migrant workers, as well as the helpers Wu Jiechao hired temporarily, to pay special attention to "cold herbs".
Seeing that guy standing on the mound and shouting, Su Yu's pretty face felt hot. She was somewhat at a loss as to how to let so many people search for herbal medicine for herself in such a big way.
Yang Di has said before that refining the cold-proof elixir requires cold herbs that may grow nearby, but now it seems that this guy is really interested in it.
There was an inexplicable change in Su Yu's eyes, and he quietly returned to the room to continue sorting out the texts from the past few days.