Infinite script kill

Chapter 297 Return (End of this volume)

"Is he dead??"

Xu Tong swallowed, knowing that the old monk's strength was extraordinary, but he didn't expect that a certified player who chased himself into a dog would solve it so easily.

At the same time, I also received a reminder from the script world that the interference I received has been lifted and I can return to reality at any time.

How strong is this old monk?Xu Tong has no idea, but at this moment, he is afraid that he will never be under Master Xue Gui, no, even higher.

When he was thinking wildly in his mind, the old monk shook his head and said: "Amitabha, the poor monk is a monk, and monks don't kill. The favor is over. Please come back to the benefactor."

The old monk turned around and left without any more nonsense with Xu Tong from the beginning to the end.

In short, this favor was returned to him, how could Xu Tong dare to wait any longer, as fast as he turned around and ran, his heart was empty, why did he say that, um, let’s not show this for the time being.

It only said that after he left the White Horse Temple, he strode towards the Ghost City with great strides.

"Look, the little man in your family still has a set."

In the room, the host held his chin in his hand, looked at Xu Tong's figure in the crystal ball and said.

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll blow your head off!" A-mei stood behind and heard this sentence, her face was cloudy, and she squinted at the hammer in her hand.

"Hehe, it's fine if you don't care. If you're not interested, I..." The host was still making fun of her, then turned around, raised his head and was about to speak, but when he looked up, his eyes went dark.

"Bang!!" There was a sound.

Broken watermelon juice splashed on the wall. Seeing the twitching body of the host on the ground, A-mei stuck out her slender tongue and licked the blood off her cheeks before carrying the hammer head stained with meat sauce. go outside.

Walking to the door, the pace paused: "Next time you dare to talk nonsense, be careful I will smash you into meat sauce and make dumplings for the boss!"

Before going to the ghost market, Xu Tong drank a bowl of beef offal soup in the beef offal soup restaurant, gave Wang Gong a thick stack of guide money, and told him that he planned to travel far this time, and it might be a long time later. will come back.

Hearing this news, Wang Gong's eyes turned red, and he shouted that he would go with Xu Tong, but after thinking about it, his parents were not far away, so they finally bid farewell to Xu Tong with regret.

The ghost market is still depressed, and there are no people to be seen on the empty streets.

Xu Tong stood at the door in a daze for a long time looking at the seemingly real and illusory pavilions under the ghost market.

As the saying goes, when the false is true, the true is also false, where there is inaction, there is and there is nothing.

The master has already written clearly in Huangquanlu that many ghosts and ghosts in this world are not real, so are there really gods in the world? ?

Yes and no.

Just like the Biluo Fairy I saw in Biluotian, she may be real or fake, what she looks like depends on the appearance I think in my heart.

In the end, he made a conclusion: "If you believe it, you have it, if you don't believe it, you don't have it!"

When they reached the coffin hall, a middle-aged man was sitting in the hall, fingering the abacus.

Seeing Xu Tong's middle-aged man raised his brows slightly, and after examining Xu Tong up and down, he walked forward with a smile and asked Xu Tong what kind of coffin he wanted to buy, and he could introduce it.

Xu Tong wanted to explain why he came here, but before he could speak, he heard the big girl screaming: "Teacher!!"

Xu Tong frowned, only to hear the big girl knelt at the entrance of the hall pointing to the coffin in front of her and said, "Teacher Mercy, save my family quickly."

It's no wonder Da Ya behaved like this. The coffin she was referring to was lying in a three-tailed fox.

Xu Tong rolled his eyes when he heard the words, what was the price of this coffin? Xu Tong had learned from Ji Feiyu that it said a three-year lifespan, but it was not enough to let her live for three years.

"Don't dare to embarrass the teacher. I will give you a lifespan. We are all from the Hu family. She is temporarily sent to me. The cause and effect have nothing to do with the teacher."

He didn't expect that big girl could be so benevolent and righteous.

The middle-aged man on the side saw Xu Tong walking to the coffin, frowning and thinking hard, and was very interested in waiting for him to make a choice.

Those who do their business are not looking for money. The goods are stored here, and there are very few who can really take them away.

Only those who are truly destined can find their own fate here, otherwise, if they are blindfolded by greed, they will seek their own death.

This matter has nothing to do with Xu Tong himself. Since Da Ya is willing, Xu Tong will not hinder him. After nodding and agreeing, he tapped his heel to make Da Ya borrow his body.

"what!"

Seeing this, the middle-aged man raised his brows slightly, and his face suddenly showed joy: "It turns out that it is the younger brother of the east, no wonder, no wonder, since ancient times, the fairy family has not left the customs, and her soul has been entrusted to me for so many years, I did not expect to be able to return it today." Yang, congratulations."

As he spoke, he took out a brush from his sleeve, wiped the dust on it lightly, and handed the brush to Da Ya.

Da Ya hesitated for a moment, and finally wrote down his current name, Da Ya.

Before the handwriting dries down, the fox in the coffin in front of him slowly opened his eyelids, but when he saw Xu Tong, his blue eyes were stunned for a moment, and the three tails trembled slightly, turning into a stream of light and entering Xu Tong's eyes. Body.

After a while, Da Ya got down from Xu Tong's body, and Da Ya originally had two tails, but now she has four tails.

Kneeling in front of the entrance of the hall, he kowtowed three times to Xu Tong.

"Say it first. Be obedient. If you don't, I'll kick her out!" Xu Tong put his ugly words in front of him. After what happened to his master, he will never show mercy to anyone who offends him.

If the master changed his fate of three disadvantages and five deficiencies, then what the master said to himself before he left would be his own precepts from now on.

"Teacher, don't worry, my sister and I are one body, so I will worship under the sect of the teacher and obey!" Da Ya hastily stated her position.

Xu Tong didn't continue to dwell on this issue, and turned around to explain his intention to the middle-aged man.

"Oh, so it's you."

As soon as he heard that Xu Tong was actually the expert who saved his disciple Ji Feiyu's life last time, the middle-aged man instantly became overjoyed, and hurriedly pulled him to sit down.

At the same time, he shouted a few times towards the back, calling out Ji Feiyu and Xu Qing, and they were also very happy when they saw Xu Tong.

Ji Feiyu hurriedly introduced that this middle-aged man was his master, Mr. Wu Ju.

Mr. Wu Ju thanked Xu Tong again in front of Tuer and Xu Qing.

It turned out that he was supposed to come back before the Ghost Festival, but he encountered some troubles on the way, so he was delayed.

It was also thanks to Xu Tong and Xu Qing that this stupid apprentice was saved from an untimely death.

Xu Tong nodded politely, then turned his gaze, looked at Xu Qing and said in a deep voice, "Ahem, I am here this time to take you away."

"Take me away?"

Xu Qing pointed to her nose blankly, and asked Xu Tong if she had heard wrong.

"Yes, take you away, don't you want to see what the future looks like, I plan to take you to see the future."

Xu Tong looked at Xu Qing with a smile.

If this number were told by another person, Xu Qing must have called out a spear and pierced his brains.

I've never heard of it. People can go to the future. Isn't this just to coax children? ?

But the person who said this was Xu Tong, a person recognized by even the seventh and eighth masters. Coupled with the friendship between them, Xu Qing still believed in Xu Tong's character.

"Can you really go to the future?"

Xu Qing stared at him with wide eyes, and Xu Tong took out the little soul coffin that Ji Feiyu gave him and put it in his hand: "It's ok! As long as you want, I can take you back."

Seeing the soul coffin in his hand, Xu Qing swallowed, and unconsciously took two steps forward, then looked up at Xu Tong: "Where can everyone have enough to eat?"

Xu Tong nodded.

"Will there still be wars there?"

Xu Tong shook his head.

"So... everyone can live and work in peace? Can children go to school? Can they eat meat?"

"Yes, internally, there is a bumper harvest every year, peace every year, the country is strong, the world is peaceful, there is no bad habit of drowning babies in the world, everyone has medical insurance, men and women are equal in schools, and there are endless poems. Iron fighters, armed with steel guns to defend their home and country, our warships on the vast sea, and a Dongfeng missile are enough to deter the East Asian countries and keep strong enemies out of the country."

Xu Tong's eyes were shining brightly: "Do you want to go and see, as long as you nod, I can take you there now."

Said that the soul coffin in his palm was sent in front of Xu Qing.

Unexpectedly, after Xu Qing glanced at the soul coffin, he took a step back and rejected Xu Tong's proposal.

It wasn't that he couldn't believe Xu Tong, but after hearing what Xu Tong said, his heart was agitated like a turbulent wave, and his eyes sparkled with longing for the future.

"I believe in you, but if there is a day, I want to watch it and accompany it step by step to that day. I am willing to accompany my nation and stand up together. Nothing is more worthy than this Something to be proud of."

Xu Tong was stunned for a moment, then met Xu Qing's clear eyes, the two looked at each other, and immediately burst out laughing.

Xu Qing's eyes are shining with faith. As a lonely ghost, perhaps the only thing he can give back to the motherland is the word "companion".

This sincere gaze also made him feel that he had benefited a lot. He nodded and said goodbye to the three people in front of him, then turned and walked out of the ghost market. With a bright smile on his face: "Return!"

Extra: In the dilapidated Zen room behind the White Horse Temple, the old monk was twirling the rosary in his hand. Seeing that the sky outside had gradually brightened, he finally sighed and looked at the tape on the table.

"Amitabha! Goodness is goodness. One thought arises and one thought ceases, which will only increase troubles!"

He stood up and planned to destroy the tape. After all, it recorded the transaction between him and Xu Tong. The world must not let the world know Zhang Yong's background, otherwise it would tarnish the reputation of Baima Temple.

The old monk held the tape, and after hesitating for a moment, he turned around and walked to the old radio on the table, inserted the tape, and planned to confirm it again.

"Crack!"

With guilt and a heavy heart, he pressed the play button of the radio, and after a rustling sound as the tape rotated, the old monk suddenly froze.

Just listen to a blushing song starting to play on the radio:

"Come, be merry, there's plenty of time anyway. Come, love, there's plenty of folly..."

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