Enchanter

No.60 Chapter [-] White Horse Temple, Bodhi Fragrance

As soon as Tang Yan heard her name, the rag in Tang Yan's hand dropped to the ground, her eyes widened, and she muttered to herself, "I knew it, I knew we were all doomed."

Old Zhao was also stunned, staring at Tang Yan in a daze, without saying a word for a long time.

"Sister Tang Yan, why...how could it be you?" Shen Feifei couldn't believe what Yin Hui said, and pointed at him angrily: "Bastard, that's not how you joke, say, how do you know it's Sister Tang Yan? If Don't tell me the reason, hum, let's see how I deal with you!"

"I have yin and yang eyes. Just half an hour ago, I saw a number behind her." Yin Hui replied calmly, with a lot of thoughts in his mind. He couldn't figure out how to save Tang Yan. Don't go out of this room.

At this time, he thought of Ouyang Xue, maybe Ouyang Xue's police force could protect Tang Yan.

But after thinking about it later, these victims were obviously not killed by humans, there must be something else wrong, and the police should have nothing to do about this matter.

"What number?" Old Zhao's eyes were like lightning, and his originally stooped body suddenly exuded an irresistible momentum, as if a mighty force was pressing on his back, making it hard to breathe.

"6!" Yin Hui closed his eyes helplessly.

"Bang!" Old Zhao jumped up, his face was green.

And Shen Feifei widened her eyes, staring at Yin Hui in disbelief: "Yin...yin and yang eyes, what are you kidding, you have yin and yang eyes? Is it the yin and yang eyes that can see through?" After finishing speaking, she unconsciously wrapped herself in the clothes Clothes, for fear of revealing the spring.

In normal times, Yin Hui would definitely not miss this opportunity to tease the little girl, but at this moment, he has no time and mood to do such useless work, so he sighed: "I'm talking about being able to see some supernatural things , such as ghosts."

"Can you see that thing?" Shen Feifei stuffed her thumb into her mouth in surprise, but she didn't continue to say anything, she just picked up the teapot and drank it, and then looked at Yin Hui like a monster.

Gulp, gulp...

After Shen Feifei drank a few sips of tea, the scene became quiet.

Tang Yan was the first to break the silence. She smiled and shrugged her shoulders pretending not to care: "Yin Hui, would you mind going to the playground with me, a dying person? I haven't really enjoyed myself since I grew up so big. Let’s play once, by the way, I have to put on makeup for myself to look more beautiful.”

Yin Hui raised his confused eyes and shook his head.

Tang Yan was stunned, he didn't expect that the person in front of him would reject him, but he quickly suppressed his dissatisfaction, yes, they are all dying, what do you care about?Immediately smiled wryly and said: "Alright then, since you don't want to accompany me, then I'll go by myself."

After speaking, he stood up with a painful expression.

When passing by Yin Hui, Yin Hui stood up and hugged Tang Yan by the waist, hugging Tang Yan tightly in his arms.

Lowering his head, he whispered into her ear in a reproachful tone: "Tang Yan, why are you so stupid, you won't die." After speaking, he let go of his hand and walked towards Old Zhao.

"Master, do you still want to keep it a secret?" Yin Hui's eyes were pious. For the first time, his eyes defeated Old Zhao and made the other party feel ashamed.

Old Zhao took a step back, while Yin Hui took a step closer: "Do you really want to look at everyone, laughing and laughing one second, and turning into a cold corpse the next second?"

"Yes, I am just a mortician, an insignificant mortician. But because of this, I have seen too many life and death. So I cherish life and life more than everyone else. Knowing them, they all come Not easy!."

Every word is loud and powerful!

After a long silence, Old Zhao lowered his head deeply, while Tang Yan stood aimlessly, not knowing where to look, and finally had no choice but to lower his head and count the patterns on the floor.

Two lines of crystal clear teardrops dripped slowly from the corners of his eyes, and landed on Yin Hui's hands. It was very cold, very cold, but also very hot.

Yin Hui raised his head and glanced at Tang Yan in surprise. This was not the first time he saw this strong woman sad, but it was the first time she cried silently.

"Tang Yan, let's go!" Yin Hui held her hand tightly: "Anyone who wants to hurt you must step over my dead body. Master, I know you have something to hide, and I won't force you. Goodbye !...Oh, no, it should be a farewell!" After speaking, Yin Hui stood up righteously and was about to pack his things.

"Wait." Old Zhao, who hadn't spoken for a long time, finally spoke. Once he spoke, it was irresistible.With his hands behind his back, he walked slowly to Yin Hui and Tang Yan, and said in a negotiating tone: "Tang Yan, please sit down first, I will take care of this matter."

Yin Hui nodded, pulled Tang Yan to sit on the sofa, held his breath, and stared at Old Zhao, fearing that if he was negligent, he would miss a certain detail he said.

"Since we've come this far, it's okay to tell you guys." Old Zhaotou sighed.

"The ins and outs of this incident are all because of a woman, a woman who was pitiful in life and terrible in death."

After throwing out the burden, Old Zhao felt an indescribable comfort in himself, as if the burden he had carried for ten years had finally been unloaded.

Squinting his eyes, he looked thoughtful, as if he was wandering in the memory of the past.

"The origin of it must start from ten years ago!" Old Zhao Tou took out a bronze pipe from his coat pocket, tapped it on the table a few times, knocked out some sawdust inside, and took some Tobacco, well stuffed.

With a sound of 'stab', he struck a match, lit it, and took a breath in his mouth, his expression slightly relieved.

Yin Hui didn't know when the old Zhaotou started to return to basics and started smoking with a 60s pipe, and he was curious at the moment.

He exhaled a mouthful of white mist, and the strong smell of tobacco passed into Yin Hui's nose unconsciously, causing him to cough heavily, followed by the continuous coughing of Tang Yan and Shen Feifei.

This smoke is not simple.

This was Yin Hui's first thought.

Soon his eyes confirmed his thoughts. In the world of yin and yang eyes, the scattered smoke seems to be brave men who are willing to die, and they are constantly blowing away the smoke in the room at the cost of their own lives. The gray tone was expelled, as if he wanted to completely kill these things that endangered his master.It didn't take long for Yin Hui to realize that the whole room was much brighter, and the pair of lofty eyes just now had disappeared.

In the faint fragrance, his gloomy mood gradually cleared up and turned into sunshine, and the lost strength returned to every joint of his body, full of love hope for the future and life.

"Master, your smoke..." Yin Hui stupidly looked at the burning fire ball in the hands of the old head Zhao. He had already guessed that this smoke has the effect of exorcising demons, concentrating the mind, and nourishing the spirit.

"Hmph, isn't the smoke strong?" Old Zhao didn't rush to the point, but asked back with a smile.Proudly raised the apricot-yellow coarse cloth pipe, then flipped his wrist, turned the pipe pot upside down, and knocked it on the coffee table. Carefully stuff it back into the pouch.

"This thing is called 'Bodhi Incense'. It was given to me by an old friend of Baima Temple in Henan Province. The production process is extremely complicated. First, take the incense ash that has been placed under the Arhat seat for more than three years, and use dew and wet to clean it. Well, mix it with the good dark wood, burn it in the stove for 81 days, and repeat this three times before you are done. Because this bodhi incense is touched by the light of Buddhism, it is born with the ability to dispel ominous things. Ability can be said to be invaluable!" Speaking of this, Old Zhao coughed lightly, and the comfort that was originally displayed on his cheeks disappeared without a trace.