Sick villain's fall in love

Chapter 510 Patriarch, she is as beautiful as a flower 4
"Why?" Ruhua was stunned.

Bi Xie's eyes fell on the yellow talisman on the stall owner's neck, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, "Don't do anything wrong, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. If he is just a small vendor who keeps his duty, he can wear the amulet and What does the exorcist do?"

It was only then that Ruhua discovered that there were several stacked triangular yellow symbols hanging on the vendor's chest. She didn't understand these, so she didn't pay attention.

"Which Taoist temple do you belong to?" The stall owner stared at her with a pale face.

The little girl in front of her is extremely beautiful, her skin is so white and glowing, her black hair is smooth and soft, long hanging down her waist, her lips are ruddy, her face is small and slapped, and her forehead is limply clung to her forehead. A pair of eyes were vivid and clear, black and white, but after he glanced at her twice, he didn't dare to look at her again. He only felt panic in his heart, as if those eyes could see through everything.

But Bi Xie didn't seem to notice his nervousness, so he grinned and said, "Poverty Taoism is from Xuanyun Temple. I was ordered by my teacher to go down the mountain to eliminate ghosts. As soon as I got down the mountain, I saw the good man's wonton stall. The good man and I returned the favor." It is really destined, since the fate is so deep, please don't ask Pindao to finish eating the wontons?"

"..." Ru Hua: "Host, you're talking so much, but you're actually just trying to eat a bowl of wontons, right?" She actually believed in such good deeds every day, such ghost-exorcism charms and amulets.

"Xuanyunguan's Taoist uniforms are not in such a color and style." The stall owner's face darkened, and he was about to shout, "Go, go, what kind of girl are you from? You stole someone else's Taoist clothes and bluffed nonsense like me. Don't delay my business!"

"Good lord, don't be in a hurry to drive people away." Bi Xie squinted his eyes and smiled, "How does the good lord know that I am not wearing the Taoist uniform of Xuanyun Temple? Could it be that the good lord has been to Xuanyun Temple? Or... observe Disciple of Guoxuanyun Temple?" He whispered something next to his ear, "You have a very dark energy."

The stall owner's voice was stuck in his throat, and he was speechless.

Those who finished eating the wontons put the money on the table, and looked at the two of them suspiciously. The little Taoist priest, who was so beautiful in his heart, deliberately raised his voice to tell the stall owner that the money was on the table, and looked at Bi Xie more. With a double glance, the stall owner stared blankly at the beautiful little Taoist priest as if he hadn't heard their voices.

This wonton stall has a good business, and many people come to eat wontons in the early morning.

The stall owner felt a little uneasy after Bi Xie said that, so he invited Bi Xie to eat a bowl of wontons, and couldn't help but look at her a few more times while cooking the wontons.

This morning's business was exceptionally good, but the stall owner didn't care about doing business anymore. He walked to Bi Xie's table with a heavy heart, his brows knit into a knot, and he looked at her suspiciously, "You, can you really tell?"

Bi Xie raised his eyelids and glanced at him, without saying a word, he drank the soup with a grunt, then let out a breath of comfort, and then stared at the stall owner's Yintang, until the stall owner felt uneasy and his hands and feet were cold, before he said slowly : "The Yintang of the benevolent master of the poor Taoist temple has turned black, and the cold air has accumulated in his body. I am afraid that the end is coming."

Ruhua was dumbfounded: "Host, you are too unscrupulous to lie to people for a bowl of wontons."

Hearing her words, the stall owner's face became extremely ugly, he was indeed a charlatan, and Yintang turned black when he opened his mouth.

He almost believed this little girl, the muscles on his face convulsed and he was about to get angry, but Bi Xie said first, "Your house is too narrow, you should be poor and poor, but your business is booming in front of the stall, and you wear brocade damask." Luo, it's really strange that I expected to live a good life..."

The stall owner's complexion changed again. His face was as white as a dead man's. He stared at Bi Xie in shock. Immortal Master, save me, Immortal Master, save me, help my wife, we are indeed entangled in unclean things, please be merciful, Immortal Master, save my life."

Bi Xie only had such a daoist robe. It was dirty but he had no clothes to change. Seeing him crying so much, he pulled back the taoist robe with all his strength without a trace, and waved his sleeves with a cold expression, "I have a destiny with the good Lord, save you!" It's not impossible to live, but the poor are so poor that they can't even afford a bowl of wontons..." First, get some money as money to find the big boss.

"The reward is easy to talk about", the stall owner seemed to have seen the savior, "As long as the immortal master can save me and my wife, just ask how much reward the immortal master wants", and then looked down at the soup bowl where the soup was all drunk, " Master Xian, would you like another bowl of wontons?"

Ruhua was completely dumbfounded, why didn't she see the so-called Yin Qi.

"No need, just clean up the booth and I'll follow you to see your wife."

The stall owner was busy.

On the way, Bi Xie asked the ins and outs of the matter.

The owner of the stall is Cao Cheng, who lives in the next town. The skill of making wontons was passed down from his wife’s natal family. However, in the past two years, his father-in-law’s health has not been very good, and he suddenly couldn’t get out of bed to walk. His wife has to take care of him at home. , so the business and the skill of making wontons were handed over to him.

Bi Xie rode with him in a carriage for several hours before arriving in another town.

She frowned: "Why is the good lord looking far away? Can't you do business in this small town?"

Cao Cheng smiled wryly: "Dissatisfied with the immortal master, my wife and I have been haunted by evil spirits for seven or eight days. My wife wakes up every night like sleepwalking to chop trees in the yard, but she doesn't know what to say when she wakes up." , I was really scared and panicked, so I wanted to go to the Taoist temple on Liangyi Mountain for help—"

He pulled out the amulet and the ghost-exorcism talisman to show Bi Xie, "This talisman paper was drawn by the immortal master of Danxin Temple, but it doesn't seem to have any effect." His expression became horrified, "Last night, last night, after my wife cut down the tree, she suddenly brought it up. She entered the house with a hatchet, and saw a knife on the side of my head. I woke up and wanted to grab her knife, but her strength suddenly became very strong! She said, said..."

He was panting with lingering fear, as if the scene from last night was repeated.

Bi Xie looked at him indifferently: "What did your wife say?"

Cao Cheng glanced at her guilty, turned away his eyes unnaturally, stammered, "I... I forgot", and put all his hopes on Bi Xie, "Master Immortal, there are two peach blossoms at the front door. The tree is my home, you must save me, I don’t want to die yet.”

Bi Xie raised his eyebrows, peach tree?
Peach trees exorcise evil spirits, and peach trees attract evil spirits.

Peach trees, peach blossoms, and peach pits are all red, so ghosts and ghosts like peach trees as their homes. Planting peach trees in front of the courtyard gate is very easy to attract evil spirits and bring bad luck to the family. Cao Cheng didn't understand the reason. Or do you think that planting peach trees has the same effect as peach trees, and they both exorcise evil spirits?
"Master Immortal, please come in."

Ever since his wife almost chopped off his neck with a hatchet last night, Cao Cheng felt a shadow in his heart, and he dared not go in even when he opened the door.

Bi Xie walked ahead boldly.

The door opened with a creak, and the yard was quiet. The trees planted had been cut down, and a lot of sawdust was scattered on the ground. The wood was cut into squares, and some were cut into cylinders, as if to make some wood, she asked casually, "Has the lady of the good lord ever learned the craft from a carpenter?"

(End of this chapter)