The debt repayment life of the full-level metaphysics

Chapter 156

"Is such that……"

Hearing this, Wang Xinjun realized that he still had something to do. He wiped away his tears, cleared his throat, glanced at the young man beside him, and introduced to Jiangli: "My lord, this is in City H. The person I rescued my daughter Zixin is our savior, and his name is Wang Yao."

"Hello, I'm Wang Yao, and you are the owner of the Sunshine Temple?" Wang Yao stretched out his hand and said politely.

But the eyes are more vigilant and scrutinized.

As if not aware of it, Jiang Li nodded slightly: "It's me."

He didn't touch Wang Yao's hand.

Wang Yao paused and looked a little embarrassed.

Seeing this, Jiang Li realized that this man stretched out his hand, and it was aimed at him?

Any precision?

Jiang Li stretched out his hand suspiciously, and patted the back of his hand, "...so?"

Wang Yao: "..."

There seemed to be a flock of crows flying in the sky.

Wang Xinjun was stunned.

"That..." Xia Xin ran out to save the scene with a dry smile, "Well, I forgot to tell you that our ancestors are more... trendy, yes, it is trendy! Isn't this a more popular way of meeting outside, and it is not popular now Shake hands!"

Wang Xinjun smiled agreeably, "Yes, yes, young people are different from our older generation."

Although he said so, Wang Xinjun was very suspicious in his heart.

Can't help but sneak a look at Jiang Li.

He remembered that the new viewer of Scorching Sun Temple was actually quite old-fashioned and didn't understand many modern things.

Why... Are you learning so fast now?

"Oh, so that's the case. I didn't expect the viewer to be so trendy." Wang Yao smiled heartily, and withdrew his hand, not so embarrassed.

Listening to their conversation, Jiang Li realized that there must be something wrong with his actions just now.

But Xia Xin managed it.

Jiang Li withdrew his hand, holding the air of a master and said: "You came to me this time, not only because you want to meet me, right? You want me to help you catch ghosts, right?"

"... catch ghosts?"

The corner of Wang Yao's eyes twitched suddenly.

Wang Xinjun and Xia Xin were also taken aback.

"Ghost, ghost?!" Wang Xinjun stammered, his pupils widened, and he quickly looked around.

However, the temporary eye that Jiang Li opened to him had expired long ago, and he couldn't see anything.

Not to mention Wang Xinjun, Xia Xin didn't see any ghosts here either.

Because he spent a long time with Jiang Hongtao and Shuai Shuai in the past two days, Xia Xin's temporary sky eyes seemed to last a lot longer.

He had heard from his master before that long-term exposure to those dirty things would cause the balance of yin and yang to be disrupted, and he would see things that were normally invisible.

But now he didn't see the so-called dirty things.

There should be no ghosts here, right?

Besides, they are a Taoist temple here!
There is a Taoist temple where the ancestors sit in town, how can it be possible for any dirty things to come in casually?

Thinking of this, Xia Xin patted Wang Xinjun's shoulder reassuringly, reassuring Uncle Wang.

"Isn't it?" At this moment, Jiang Li looked at Wang Yao's dazed expression with some doubts.

Wang Yao didn't quite understand, so he couldn't help looking at Wang Xinjun.

Wang Xinjun shrugged his shoulders, giving a helpless expression.

"No..." Wang Yao could only helplessly said: "Monastery Lord, I didn't come to find you to catch ghosts... It's not right either, maybe there is something haunting me, but I can't tell, so I want to ask You help me see."

His purpose of coming to Scorching Sun Temple this time is indeed not pure.

In City H, when he sent Wang Xinjun to the hospital to visit Wang Zixin, he chatted with Wang Xinjun on the way.

Because Wang Xinjun kept saying, thank you, thank you, thank you.

Wang Yao couldn't help asking what was going on.

(End of this chapter)