The debt repayment life of the full-level metaphysics

Chapter 92
Looking down at the pitiful Shuai Shuai, Xia Xin felt extremely uncomfortable when he thought of his corpse being dug out of the ground.

He turned his head to look at Jiang Li, and couldn't help but said: "Old Ancestor, can you do me a favor and let Shuai Shuai go back to see his parents again?"

Jiang Li just turned around and said without emotion: "Human beings and ghosts have different paths. If you see more, you will have more troubles. If you go there, it will not be so smooth. I think the old Taoist priest should have taught you about this. "

Xia Xin: "... I taught it, but..." He felt sorry for the child in his arms, looked at Shuai Shuai, and he still gritted his teeth, "But old ancestor, Shuai Shuai is a child after all, and he died in such a way. Poor, can we help?"

Looking at Xia Xin's begging eyes, Jiang Li paused for a second, as if seeing an acquaintance.

But she couldn't remember for a while who that acquaintance was and where she met him.

There was a sense of sadness in my heart.

Jiang Li said calmly: "If you want to send him back, you can send him back, but you have to make sure that you can bring him back safe and sound."

Xia News said, excited for a second, then stunned for a moment, "Ancestor, don't you follow?"

Jiang Li hummed, and looked out of the car window, "I'm not going, there are still guests waiting for me to go back."

Xia Xin asked blankly, "There are still guests?"

Jiang Li nodded, "If I'm not mistaken, it should be your boss."

Wang Xinjun!
Xia Xin's eyes widened suddenly, and he suddenly remembered that Wang Xinjun hadn't come back since he left Jiaoyang Temple yesterday.

I don't know how his daughter is doing now.

Xia Xin was a little worried about Wang Xinjun.

That is a good old man who has helped him a lot over the years.

However, he looked at the handsome man in his arms, and couldn't bear to let him down.

Thinking of this, Xia Xin said: "Then I'll take Shuai Shuai home, but, old ancestor, I... How can I let them see Shuai Shuai?"

He was a little embarrassed.

With his cultivation base, it is impossible to open the sky eye of anyone he wants like Jiang Li.

Hearing this, Jiang Li took out a talisman and handed it to him, "It will be good to burn it in the house at that time."

Xia Xin took it over and took a look, the talisman was very old, it didn't look like it was drawn by Jiang Li yesterday.

It looks like it was drawn a long time ago.

Although the cinnabar on it is still bright vermilion, judging from the color of the paper, it is indeed old.

Xia Xin asked curiously: "What is this talisman, my ancestor?"

"Rhino horn talisman." Jiang Li said in a calm voice.

Xia Xin was stunned for a moment, "Rhino horn talisman? Me, why haven't I heard of it?"

"I don't dare to burn a rhinoceros, it has a strange fragrance when it burns, and if it sticks to the clothes, people can communicate with ghosts, have you heard of it?" Jiang Li asked.

Xia Xin suddenly understood, "I've heard of this!"

"Well, this talisman is made by grinding raw rhinoceros and mixing it with cinnabar to paint. When it burns, it can pass through ghosts and gods, and it can open the eyes of the sky for a short time." Jiang Li was stunned for a moment as he spoke.

Seeing her like this, Xia Xin pulled out a hand and shook it in front of her, "Old Ancestor, what are you thinking? What's the matter?"

"No... I suddenly remembered that this talisman was prepared for myself before." There was a trace of sadness in Jiang Li's eyes.

Xia Xin looked very sad, "Didn't our ancestors have heavenly eyes, why did they use this talisman?"

Jiang Li thought for a while, then looked out of the car window: "Probably someone who can't be seen by the sky, but wants to see very much."

Xia Xin was stunned.

Wen Zishu, who was always by the side and didn't dare to participate in such a topic, couldn't help being taken aback, and looked at Jiang Li through the rearview mirror.

Although, looking out of the car window, Jiang Li's tone and expression were the same as before.

But both Wen Zishu and Xia Xin felt that there was a little bit of indescribable feeling.

Very distressing.

(End of this chapter)