Priest of the Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 124 Luo Qian's Intention

Sure enough, Luo Qian, the owner of the cemetery, knew what he had done on the ghost train No. 1462 in Hailin.

"I knew it was going to be bad." Luo Yi smiled wryly in his heart, but he didn't know how to expose it.

"Senior, this incident was indeed done by this junior, but I had no other choice. The layout on that ghost train is quite exquisite. If I don't do it, I'm afraid I will really fall on it." Luo Yi admitted it as a bachelor. The original owner came to the door, if he pretended to cover up, it would appear that Luo Yi's structure was too small.

"You are honest, boy, if you just said a lie, the old man will definitely teach you a lesson and bury you for a few months!" The old man slowly put down the cup, as if his anger had subsided a lot.

"Actually, I knew you before you boarded that train. By the way, my name is Luo Qian!" The old man stroked the tea path on his beard.

"It seems that Meng Xiaodong and Granny Meng told seniors." Luo Yi thought for a while, and then he had a guess.

"Well, that's right. She told me that she met an interesting young man while riding in the car. She also said that she wanted you to inherit her mantle and teach you the unique skills of sewing surrogate dolls and surrogate dolls."

Speaking of Meng Xiaodong, Luo Qian also felt a little bit emotional, if it wasn't for the imminent deadline, who would pass on all his abilities to an outsider.

"Grandma Meng is flattering her. She's just sewing dolls. I'm afraid the younger generation doesn't have much talent." Luo Yi thought about how he was doing these jobs.

A big man in a black robe was embroidering dolls with an embroidery needle. This feeling seemed even more perverted than Dongfang Bubai.

"She knew you had this reaction, and that bastard in Dahai City had the same reaction before. It's a pity, this is a good skill." Luo Qian shook his head, feeling sorry for a skill that is about to be cut off from inheritance.

"Dahai City, Ye Zhen?" Luo Yi had a strange expression on his face. He suddenly remembered that the last time Meng Xiaodong commented on his strength on the ghost bus, he made a comparison with Ye Zhen. We've dealt with each other.

"If it was him, it wouldn't be surprising to refuse." Luo Yi knew without hesitation that Ye Zhen would definitely refuse without hesitation. Most of the sayings were: I, Ye, is an imposing seven-foot man, how can I make some clothes? Needle embroidery women's affairs!

"Ah Choo!" Ye Zhen, who was far away in Dahai City, rubbed his nose, "Who is worshiping me, Ye, again!"

"Senior took so much trouble to lure me here this time to chat with this junior, right?" Luo Yi decided to get straight to the point.

"Young people nowadays are too impatient, why can't they bear it?" Luo Qian joked.

"If the senior wants to chat, the junior can arrange a few for the senior to chat with, and keep each one better than the others," Luo Yi said.

"Forget it, those vain people, the old man is here alone. It's good to guard these evil spirits. If you want to scold them, you can scold them. If you don't like them, you will open their graves. Who dares to say anything?" Luo Qian pointed out the window, quite heroic.

"It would be really scary if they all squeaked!" Luo Yi looked at the seemingly endless tombs outside, feeling a little weird and frightening.

"Okay, let's get down to business. This time it was indeed me who built a spiritual passage between this cemetery and Yuzhou City." Speaking of business, Luo Qian's face was calm.

"I knew it!" Luo Yi thought to himself, before he walked all the way along the paper money, all the evil spirits stayed in the tomb obediently, it didn't look like a ghost invasion at all, and they couldn't find the source of the incident , the root cause really lies in Luo Qian.

Luo Yi said: "What is the intention of the senior?"

"Meng Xiaodong, Zhang Dong, Xiao Qin, we are all going to die." Luo Qian clasped his hands together, and in his hazy eyes were the helplessness of ending the curtain, the powerlessness of resistance, and the open-mindedness and indifference to life and death.

They were not afraid of death a long time ago. If it wasn't for maintaining the current spiritual situation, Luo Yi even suspected that they had chosen to get rid of themselves.

Ordinary people are corrupted by evil spirits for ten days and a half months, and they can't hold themselves back. They become crazy, stupid, crazy, angry, and become vicious, cruel, and bloodthirsty.

They are like beasts, like evil spirits, but they are no longer like people.

However, the elders of the seven-member group of the Republic of China are different. They have experienced a lifetime, dealt with countless evil spirits, and endured endless erosion. For example, Luo Qian is alone in this thousands of cemeteries. Living in isolation, cold and lonely life.

Before Luo Yi or Meng Xiaodong and others came, he didn't even have anyone to talk to.

Even if the ghost masters' seven emotions and six desires are reduced, and they become indifferent and vicious and less like ordinary people, they are still human in essence.

Ordinary people can't even afford 30 days of no mobile phone network, but they have endured it here for a lifetime, and they don't want anything in return, and they don't want the admiration and admiration of others.

Since ancient times, loyal ministers have died for fame, and businessmen have been chasing profit for money. Maybe there is God's will to avoid being a ghost master, but the road after the ghost master is free to choose. Luo Yi can't imagine what they will be in this life. For what reason, so that he gave up his life abruptly.

"Senior's broad-mindedness really impressed the younger generation!" Luo Yi sighed.

Even though he really died once, and often fought wits and bravery with evil spirits, and lived and died many times, Luo Yi is still far behind Luo Qian and others when it comes to facing death.

"You will understand when you have experienced a lot in the future. When you suddenly feel that it is not bad to die in a supernatural event one day, you will understand our state of mind." Luo Qian smiled, and the wrinkled flesh on his face squirmed , some horror, but also some vicissitudes.

"I hope there won't be such a day!" Luo Yi held down the Ghost Slaying Knife, feeling fierce in his heart, "There will never be such a day!"

"You don't have to worry about the things in Yuzhou City. I will take care of the hidden dangers here. After fighting with evil spirits for a lifetime, I won't cause trouble for you juniors." Luo Qian looked gloomy and proud Luo Yi smiled.

He has seen this kind of expression on the faces of many people, Xiao Qin when he was young, Zhang Xianguang, Yang Xiaotian
"I called you here this time to ask you for a favor!" Luo Qian said.

Luo Yi's heart was shocked: "The main event is finally here!" Verbally, he took over the words naturally: "Senior, please say, junior can only say do your best!"

He didn't accept it, he didn't reject it, he just said he was willing to do his best.

In Luo Yi's heart, he is always self-centered. Although he admires these old people, he doesn't want to become these old people and dedicate his life to others. Luo Yi can't do it, and he doesn't want to do it.

Luo Qian turned his head, the flame in the oil lamp jumped violently as if it was being fueled, and made a squeaky sound. Looking at him, Luo Yi was shocked to find that a frightening light had burst out from his originally hazy eyes.

"If you dare to promise, the old man is not at ease. Do your best, do your best." Luo Qian stood up, faced the cemetery, and repeated loudly: "You do your best!"

(End of this chapter)