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Chapter 65 The Disappearing Glutinous Rice Flour
Fortunately, God bless, Xiaomi is really still alive.

It's hard to imagine what kind of pain and guilt I will bear if Xiaomi really dies, and it's also hard to imagine whether I can easily live in such guilt.

Some people may think that I am hypocritical. After all, Xiaomi died once a long time ago, and it was just a little ghost.

But I don't think so. Although Xiaomi is just a little ghost, in that dangerous situation, it chose to stay and save me instead of running away.

And I remembered those college students in Babao Village.

Sometimes it really is that sentence, people are not as good as dogs.

I hugged Xiaomi and cried for a while, then let go, wiped my tears, looked at the dull Xiaomi, and smiled bitterly, "That's right, you have no emotions either."

After I finished speaking, I was a little sad and didn't know what to say.

At this time, I suddenly found that there was a trace of tenderness in Xiaomi's originally dull eyes. It even reached out and touched my face. Although it was cold, it made me feel a little warm.

Just when I was about to say something, the door of the room was pushed open, and I saw Zhou Xiaoman walking in with a hot pot of something hot in his hand. Seeing me, he also smiled. Get up, "If you say you are stupid, you are really stupid, how could you use such a dangerous spell, even if I used the Seven Stars Mantra Sutra, I would faint, fortunately this time my uncle and I came just in time, Otherwise, it will be too late when you call out the haste."

I looked at Zhou Xiaoman's face, and for some reason I remembered the nightmare I had just now. In the dream, Zhou Xiaoman seemed to have died to protect me...

I shook my head, thinking that I happened to see Zhou Xiaoman in Taoist robes, and then I just thought that Xiaomi died because of me, so I had that baseless dream.

Seeing that I was silent, Zhou Xiaoman put the hot pot on the table next to me, then sat down beside me, and said, "By the way, who taught you the Seven Stars Mantra. When Hong Ya saw you, you didn't know anything, but in just a few days, you know the Seven Stars God Mantra, and almost killed Yu Nu!"

It was then that I suddenly realized that the so-called Seven Stars Mantra Sutra came to my mind automatically when I was extremely angry. I couldn't think of a suitable reason to explain it, so I pointed it at Zhou Xiaoman He opened his mouth and said, "Do you believe me when I say that I comprehended it by myself?"

"Don't be funny, do you think you are Zhang Tianshi? You still comprehend it yourself." Zhou Xiaoman gave me a blank look, apparently not believing my words.

I touched my nose, sometimes people are like this, the more you tell the truth, the more they don't believe you.

After a while, Zhou Xiaoman came over again and said, "You really figured it out yourself?"

"It's true." I said again.

Zhou Xiaoman looked at me in a dazed manner, "Could it be that the memory of your previous life has suddenly awakened? I heard from my master that Buddhist masters can be reincarnated, but Taoists who have never heard of Bingjie can also be reincarnated." ah."

"What's the previous life?" I retorted Zhou Xiaoman's words, but at the same time, I remembered what Brother Gao Leng and Brother Menstruation said before, maybe, I really have a previous life, and I'm not sure...

"Forget it, let's not talk about it, this is the nourishing Qi Guyuan soup made by my uncle. You have exhausted your essence and blood this time, and you almost died. You can't make up for it in ten days and a half months, so I have to drink this." Zhou Xiaoman said, and handed over the hot pot of soup on the table, then smiled, "Go to bed after drinking, I won't bother you!"

After Zhou Xiaoman stood up, he said to Xiaomi, "Xiaomi, let's go!"

Xiaomi immediately jumped up from my bed and jumped to Zhou Xiaoman's side. Seeing that Zhou Xiaoman was about to leave, I quickly said, "Xiaoman!"

"Huh?" Zhou Xiaoman who walked to the door turned around and looked at me strangely.

"If, I mean if..." I was silent for a while, but still asked, "If one day I am in danger, will you save me with your life?"

"How is it possible, stupid man, my life is so valuable, if that day comes, I will definitely go as far as I can!" Zhou Xiaoman said with his eyes twinkling.

I nodded and said, "Remember what you said today, run as far as you can. It's too uncomfortable to feel that someone else died to protect yourself. I really don't want to try it a second time."

"Okay, don't think too much, just go to bed after drinking." After Zhou Xiaoman said this, he turned and went out.

I looked at the bowl of Buqi Guyuan Soup. Although it looked red, I took it up and drank it in one gulp. It was a bit too much, and I almost vomited it out.

Not long after I finished drinking, a sense of drowsiness surged up again, my eyelids were as heavy as a mountain, and I passed out again.

When I woke up again, Dayang was no longer by my side, and I sat up from the bed. At this time, I was no longer as weak as when I woke up last time. I even felt that my body was full of powerful power, and I felt that I was about to heat up. I'm sweating.

I quickly got up from the bed, opened the curtains and saw that it was already morning, and I didn't know how long I had slept, so I opened the door and walked out.

This is a yard about the size of a small inn. When I walked out, I happened to see Dayang sitting on a wooden chair in the yard, closing his eyes and mumbling something.

Just when I was about to go to Dayang, the corner of my clothes was pulled a bit, I looked, it was Xiaomi.

It is said that the little ghost has a spirituality, whoever treats it well, it will definitely treat people twice as well.

Sure enough.

I reached out to pick up Xiaomi, put him on my neck, and then walked towards Dayang. Seeing me coming, Dayang also opened his eyes, looked at me, and said, "Are you awake?"

"Where did you go that day? Why didn't I see you when I woke up." I said to Dayang.

Dayang smiled, "I saw that the dirty thing was coming to harm you, so I got up to stop it, but it turned around and ran away, and I followed it out immediately. I didn't expect that dirty thing to be very deep, and it tricked me Hitting the wall, I turned around for a long time, fell asleep without knowing why, and woke up here."

After I heard what Dayang said, I was also stunned for a moment, it seems that Dayang was also rescued by Zhou Xiaoman and her uncle.

I just don’t know what happened during the time we passed out, and who sprinkled those glutinous rice flour in Shuhe Ancient Town.

If it was Zhou Xiaoman and her uncle, why didn't they wake me up?
These questions can only be asked by Zhou Xiaoman when he comes, I said to Dayang, "Next time you want to run around, remember to wake me up, don't go away by yourself."

"It's not that I didn't call you, it's that you can't wake up at all, kid. If I called you again, the dirty thing would have run away, so I chased you out in a hurry." Dayang said angrily.

I was stunned for a moment, and finally sighed, "Fortunately, no accident happened to everyone this time."

"You almost had an accident. I really don't know which bastard taught you the Taoism. With your cultivation level, if you want to use the Seven Stars Mantra Sutra, you won't be afraid of being struck to death by thunder!" At this moment, a voice came from the attic. a voice.

I remembered that this voice was the one that woke me up before, and I turned my head, just in time to see a Taoist priest with a horn beard standing there, looking at me with a somewhat unkind expression.

Strange to say, although the Taoist priest looks a little old, he doesn't feel old at all. On the contrary, his eyes are pitch black, just like a newborn baby.

I have looked in the mirror myself, whether it is me or others, the eyes are a little brown, and it is rare to see such pure black eyes.

"Boy, Meng Lang." I knew that the old Taoist said that for my own good, so I immediately apologized.

"Leave these aside, I have a question to ask you." The old Taoist said.

"Senior, please." I said.

"Do you know who made the glutinous rice flour that came and went quickly in Shuhe Ancient Town?" The old Taoist looked at me with twinkling eyes and asked.

(End of this chapter)