Luo Jiutian returned to his room silently, thinking about the Taoist priest's words in his heart.
If there is someone who specializes in life and death...
There is no doubt that the Taoist priest is referring to Gui Cha.
Can Gui Cha really save Senior Brother Huang?
Does this mean...Dad, you can save me?
If dad can't do it, then can the local ghost police in Qiaomei City do it?
Luo Jiutian sat down on the bed dejectedly, looked at the empty room and sighed.
"Why hasn't dad come back yet..."
Isn't it just a trip to the court? Why does it take so long? It was only a matter of seconds before he took me to the court last time. Even if he wanted to find someone else, he wouldn't...
Luo Jiutian suddenly thought of something and stood up.
"Isn't he not coming back?"
Luo Jiutian ran out in a hurry, rushed to the door of the Taoist Master's room, and smashed the door.
"Taoist Priest! Taoist Priest!..."
The Taoist priest opened the door quickly. He was holding a towel in his hand, and the water on his face was not dry yet. One of Fool and Baomu was about to go into the bathroom, and the other was putting on his coat. However, the three of them stopped and looked at each other at the same time.
He reached the door.
"Jiutian, what's wrong?"
"Have you packed it up?" The fool put on the other sleeve, "so quickly."
"I have something to say..." Luo Jiutian got into the room under the surprised gazes of the three people, and closed the door behind him, "Taoist Priest, do you think my father will come back?"
The three people looked even more surprised.
"Director Luo...what happened?"
"I don't know..." Luo Jiutian was sweating on his forehead, "Oh, if he is fine, why is there no news now?"
"Oh, you miss your dad," the idiot smiled and walked over, "Lao Luo is now a civil servant in the underworld. How can he have so much time to accompany you? It's not easy to go back to the work unit. It's very busy with work.
Normal..."
Baomu also walked into the bathroom helplessly.
"But...Senior Brother Huang's situation is so urgent. The Taoist Master also said that only their ghost servants can save him. If my father comes back late, will..."
"That's why I suggested that Senior Brother Huang should not be allowed to appear in the world for the time being," Taoist Master wiped the water droplets from his face, "Generally speaking, even if it is just a small touch of spirit, as long as you no longer use spiritual energy, there will be nothing.
Lost."
"Really?"
"Even if it's fake, what can we do?" The Taoist priest put down his towel and patted Luo Jiutian's shoulder sincerely, "Jiutian, you have to believe Director Luo."
"That's right," the fool said, leaning on the table with his arms folded, "you see, even though Lao Luo is dead, he still wants to stay with you. He won't abandon you so clearly.
"
Luo Jiutian was moved. He lowered his head and muttered to himself, "My father will never abandon me..."
"Okay," the Taoist Master coaxed him like a child, "Have you finished cleaning up? Come on, we are about to go out for breakfast. After breakfast, we have to go to Qiaomo Temple to see it."
"I...I'm almost done..."
"About what? You didn't even wash your face..."
The fool escorted Luo Jiutian into the bathroom, and started washing his face with Baomu. In fact, they just raised water on his face. After washing, the three of them walked out of the bathroom with three wet clothes, looking like "Dad"
We are back from trouble."
The Taoist priest looked at the three of them, smiled and sighed. The screen of his mobile phone just turned on. He glanced down and said, "They are also ready, let's go."
When I went out, three girls walked over to me.
"Eh?" Qin Yin put his hand in his pocket and pointed at Luo Jiutian, "Why is Jiutian in your room?"
"He missed his father and came to us for comfort," said the fool.
"Looking for comfort? We girls are the best at comforting people. Jiutian, if you ever need something like this again, come to us. What do these grown men know?"
"Aren't they going with us?" Xiaolan asked, walking next to Qin Yin, looking at the other closed doors.
She was referring to Xia Hua, Miaozhen and Li Muyuan.
"This trip was originally unplanned. It's understandable if they don't go," the Taoist priest said.
"Xiaolan, I have a mission to come all the way to Qiaomu City," Qin Yin said, "The three of them have a large family to take care of, so how can they follow us everywhere?"
"Running around?" Wen Ling's gray eyes flickered.
"Even if you are not running around..." Qin Yin corrected her wording, "Taoist priest, what do you expect to gain from the bridge and the temple?"
"Actually, I don't know," the Taoist priest said, "Maybe nothing has been gained... Anyway, we have no other ideas now. Senior Brother Zhuge cannot wake up for the time being, Senior Brother Huang cannot show up, and the strange person next door is also missing.
It’s unclear, we have too few clues.”
"We should send someone to stay next door." Luo Jiutian said.
"I left Zhang Fu there. If someone goes back, we will know it," the Taoist priest said.
When we went down to the first floor, the landlady was sitting at the front desk, thinking about something. Seeing them approaching, the landlady quickly came to her senses and stood up slightly nervously.
Everyone smiled and nodded at her. The proprietress did not say anything, but pursed her lips and nodded firmly at them. There was a look in her eyes that was obviously like a revolutionary alliance.
Out of hunger, everyone quickly finished their meal, got back in the car, and drove to the edge of the city.
From the navigation point of view, Qiaomei Temple is a temple with a large area and can be regarded as a landmark building. As they drove, they left the main road of the city and approached the temple. They also met many people along the way.
There are few cars, and 80% of them have the same destination.
"You can find this bridge without temple on the city software!" Qin Yin suddenly raised his phone and said, "It seems to be quite famous..."
"What does it say above?" the fool turned around and asked.
"It says that Qiaomei Temple was built in 2... Wow, this temple was only built five years ago. I thought it was an old temple."
"So new." Xiaolan was also a little surprised.
"Well," Qin Yin turned on the screen of her mobile phone, "it also said that Qiaomei Temple was built with money from a local rich man in Qiaomei City. It cost a lot of money and it was very luxurious."
"No wonder it was named after the city," Baomu said, "But why do rich people build temples? Is this a new fashion?"
"Maybe it's for charity?" the fool said.
"Most people do charity by subsidizing children to study or building schools. Building temples... is indeed rare." Luo Jiutian said.
"Is there any other information?" the Taoist priest asked.
"Well, let me take a look..." Qin Yin swiped down and then up, "Ah, I saw one. It is said that this rich man's surname is Lu."