Chapter 272 Their Friendship〈Breaking Update〉 “Fellow Taoist, let’s discuss hunting the nine-tailed ghost fox.” Thinking of the nine-tailed ghost fox experience pack in his mind, Qin Yao suddenly surged with endless power. He strode into the yard and found Yan Chixia who was watering the vegetable garden. “It’s useless no matter how much we discuss, we have to wait!” Yan Chixia said lightly. Qin Yao's blood suddenly cooled down by half: "Can't you even deduce her current location?" Yan Chixia nodded slightly: "She should be hiding in the underworld. No matter how powerful I am, I can't lock her whereabouts across a world. If we lose our temper and go to the underworld to look for her, not to mention whether we can find her, even if we find her, the right time, place, and people are on her side, and our chances of winning are not good. " Qin Yao was silent for a moment and said: "What I'm afraid of is that she can also bear her temper... We can't afford to waste time with her!" "Will not." Yan Chixia said calmly: "She doesn't have such good patience. Be careful lately, she may appear at any time."
Qin Yao exhaled: "How about we set up some formations in an uninhabited place, and then we will catch turtles in an urn..." "I have already arranged it. As long as she dares to come to the door, she will not be able to walk out again." Yan Chixia said lightly. Qin Yao was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but give him a thumbs up: "I thought you didn't do anything, but you did everything. I admire you, I admire you!" Yan Chixia put the ladle into the bucket and glanced at him: "Like you, I don't want anyone to die in her hands." Qin Yao’s expression did not change, but he felt a little ashamed in his heart. His thoughts are far less pure than this Taoist priest! You can deceive others, but you cannot deceive yourself. "It's getting late. I'll take Mochou home so that she can see her parents one last time." Qin Yao looked up at the sky and quietly changed the subject. “It’s okay to take her home, and it’s okay to let her see her parents, but try not to let them communicate or come into contact with each other.” Yan Chixia reminded: "Her parents are mortals after all, unlike monks like us who can resist the unknown dangers of ghosts and monsters." Qin Yao cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for reminding me. I'll note it down." … … evening. Long street. The scholar gulped down the last bowl of soy milk in one gulp, stacked several bowls on top of the barrel, put them into the barrel, picked up the burden and prepared to go home. That’s right. Not just a place to live, but a home. Although the people at home are quite strange, if it weren't for these strange people, even if I wasn't killed by monsters, I would have starved to death in the house by the river.
Therefore, the scholar is grateful to them from the bottom of his heart and regards them as his family... While walking with a pole on his shoulder, he passed by an overpass and accidentally caught a glimpse of a figure kneeling on the edge of the overpass. In front of him was a mat with a corpse covered with a rag on the mat. These days, the world is in chaos, people are starved to death, countless people are dying of hunger, disease, and being killed by others, and scholars are not surprised by this. However, just as he was about to walk past this figure, the man kneeling on the ground seemed to hear the footsteps and suddenly raised his head, revealing a face that was dirty but beautiful. And... a pair of eyes that seem to be able to speak. The scholar's footsteps stopped with a creak, and the soy milk bucket behind him almost hit him. The girl looked at him quietly, with a hint of longing in her eyes. The scholar hesitated for a moment, but finally came forward with the bucket and asked in a gentle voice: "What are you doing?" “Sell yourself to bury your father.” The girl said timidly. The scholar was not surprised by this answer. He was silent for a while and then said hesitantly: "Are you willing to come with me? Although I don't have much money, I can still buy a coffin for your father." The girl bit her He bit his skinny lips and said, "If you help me buy a coffin and bury my father for me, I will go with you." Human beings have different joys and sorrows. A trace of joy appeared in the scholar's heart for no reason, and he said: "Don't move here, I will buy a coffin for your father now." … … The willow branches on the moon. Shi'er, who had been playing with an ax in the yard, threw the ax at the weapon rack without looking where it was thrown. Instead, he turned to look at the gate. “It’s already the second watch, why haven’t the scholar and Lao Qin come back yet?” In the attic, Yan Chixia folded the paper crane with a nonchalant expression and responded casually: "Qin Yao won't say anything anymore. That scholar is not short-lived. You should worry less." Shi'er didn't dare to quarrel with him, but after hearing what he said, she felt much more relaxed and said with a smile: "Master, I heard from Lao Qin that he wants to use the Earth Escape Technique in exchange for your Yin and Yang Realm Gate?" Yan Chixia folded a paper crane and blew lightly on it. The crane suddenly came to life, fluttering its wings and flying into the distance: "What's wrong with this?" "nothing…" Shi'er smiled slightly: "That's why I want to learn the art of escaping from the earth." Yan Chixia glanced at him angrily: "Don't feel bad for me to sell you Tian. You only have your two friends in your eyes. How can you still have me as your master?" "Master, of course you are not in my eyes..." Shi'er said. “Huh?” Yan Chixia stared. Shi'er pointed to his chest and said with a smile, "You are offering it in my heart!" The corner of Yan Chixia's mouth twitched: "You'd better save this to coax Miss Xiaoyun. I almost got goosebumps after hearing this." Shi'er shrugged his shoulders: "Okay, let's stop making trouble, master. To be honest, I really want to learn the art of escaping from the earth. This spell is very practical whether it is escaping or fighting." "I'll think about it again..." Yan Chixia said.
"What else is there to think about? If you thought it was inappropriate, you would have rejected it long ago. How could it be delayed until now?" Shi'er said seriously. Yan Chixia was speechless. This idiot. When you sell it to someone, you still have to help pay for it. So stupid! "Okay, okay, stop nagging. I'm most annoyed by your nagging. It's like chanting sutras." Shi'er smiled and said, "Then you agreed?" “Shut up, if you say one more nonsense, I will regret it.” Yan Chixia scolded. Shi'er covered his mouth, a smile spread through his fingers. "This is it, Miss Bai." Not long after, the scholar's voice suddenly came from outside the door. “Miss Bai?” Shi'er muttered something and looked up, only to see a scholar carrying a burden and leading a thin figure walking over... Through the moonlight, it was vaguely visible that both of them were covered in mud. “Scholar, what’s going on with you?” The scholar raised his eyes and saw him, with a somewhat embarrassed expression on his face. After all, this is someone else’s place. It’s really outrageous that he took a girl home without even saying hello. "Shi'er, this is Bai Xueying. Miss Bai was really desperate, so I brought her back and stayed with us temporarily." (End of this chapter)