Chapter 77 Reorganization of Tangmen

After sitting in the car for a few days, they finally arrived at Tangmen (not to introduce Tangmen in detail). Ye Jiu and Tang Xiaomu went in smoothly without any obstruction. Of course, it took them a lot of effort to reorganize Tangmen.

As for the kid refined by Tang Xiaomu, no one cares. After all, he did not harm people with that kind of thing, so the people of Tangmen accepted him and returned to Tang Xiaomu, and his whole body became cheerful.

Ye Jiu is very happy for his change. After all, few people in life are happy, so try to be as happy as possible. Don't wait until you want to be happy in the future to find that you don't have time. That's the saddest thing.

"Xiaojiu, sit down and rest for a while!"

Tang Xiaomu came over from the front hall with a teacup and handed it to the busy Ye Jiu.

"Thank you, how's it going? Are those people convinced?"

"Well, thanks to your help this time, otherwise I really can't convince those people."

Ye Jiu smiled faintly, took a sip of tea and continued, "It's not just reason to convince people, but sometimes you need to solve it with your fists."

"I know."

The two communicated with each other with their eyes. At this time, Tang Xiaoling also came out of the gourd and ran around Ye Jiu and Tang Xiaomu. Looking at his happy appearance, Tang Xiaomu also got a little comfort in his heart.

"Xiaojiu, do you think Linger can still have a chance to be reincarnated?"

"I don't know. Maybe I can send him to reincarnation when I'm stronger, but I really can't help him with my current ability."

Ye Jiu never dared to say that it was because he had harmed Linger like this, so he tried his best to help Linger. If he could really solve this matter, he could easily leave.

Using Tangmen to build his reputation is just a cover. In fact, Ye Jiu's help Tangmen is just to relieve his sins. He blames him for making decisions indiscriminately at that time. Not everyone who refines little ghosts is a big villain.

But disaster has been caused. Now the only way is to save this child. He can't let him die because of one of his ignorance, and he will never be born.

"Xiaojiu, Linger, please. I am an incompetent father. If I can still be Linger's father in the next life, I will definitely give him a stable home."

"I will. As long as there is hope in my heart, everything will be fine."

After saying that, Ye Jiu went out and looked at the blue sky. Suddenly, there was a trace of sadness in his heart. Ye Tianqi was also very good to him, but he always avoided Ye Tianqi's love for him.

Maybe people are like this. When a person treats himself wholeheartedly, he always wants to escape, but once he leaves that gentleness, he begins to miss it again, which may be called lack of greed!

"Alas!"

Ye Jiu sighed and shook his head helplessly. After dispelling his troubles, he turned around and walked to the street. Looking at the bustling street, he remembered the scene of Wushan Town.

"Oh, sir, please stay. Look at your bad face. You must be unsatisfactory during this period, right? Come on, I'll help you figure out a fortune. I'll give you a charm to avoid evil.

Ye Jiu met an old Taoist priest when he was upset. Seeing this old Taoist priest, Ye Jiu sneered. The old boy also dared to play an axe in front of him. Did he really treat Ye Jiu as an ignorant idiot?

"Old man, let me tell you something! It's free to gossip money. I'll give you a gossip for free.

"Bad boy, do you know divination? Come on! Mao didn't even have Zhang Qi."

The old man stared at Ye Jiu and ignored Ye Jiu's words. Since this man was sincerely making trouble, he was too lazy to pay attention to him.

"Sir, you have a bloody disaster today. There are still five minutes left. Hurry up and call your family! Let them go to the hospital to take care of you for half an hour.

"You..."

As soon as the old man said the word "you", Ye Jiu had disappeared from him. The old man's mouth grew up in horror and thought he had seen a ghost.

"Ghost..."

After a scream, the old man ran away without even having time to clean up the stall. When he turned the road, he was accidentally hit by a car and suddenly bloodshed all over the ground. This really fulfilled Ye Jiu's words: a bloody disaster!

"Dead old man, I won't give you some face if you don't hit me, huh! Let you fool people everywhere."

Ye Jiu said these words coldly in the dark. He knew this old man, the deceptive old Taoist priest in Wushan Town. He used to see him with his master when he was a child, but after a long time, he had never seen him when he grew up. He thought he was dead. Who knew that he came here to fool people.

Although it is an old friend, Ye Jiu doesn't like this old friend very much, because liars have no good ending in his eyes, especially those who take people's lives as lies, which are the most shameful.

The moment the old Taoist priest fell to the ground, he finally believed Ye Jiu's words. It seems that he met a master today. Unfortunately, everything was late. If he knew that Ye Jiu was a master, it would definitely not be the case now.

Life is like this. Once he moves forward, there is no way to retreat. Ye Jiu continues to walk forward, and the things around him have nothing to do with him. What he cares about is not these material aspects.

"Huh, isn't this cinnabar? Strange, why are there so many on the ground?

When Ye Jiu first walked on a path, he saw a lot of cinnabar on the ground, so he became curious.

"Young man, hurry up, the farther away from here, the better."

An elderly man suddenly came out of the doorway and kindly persuaded Ye Jiu to squat on the ground to check the cinnabar.

"Old uncle, why is this place covered with cinnabar?"

"Alas! Zombies will appear here at night. In order to destroy that thing, everyone is covered with cinnabar here.

"Does this work?"

Ye Jiu was a little suspicious. He knew how to deal with zombies with glutinous rice, but he didn't understand with this.

"This is what a master said. Well, you go quickly. I'm going to prepare something else."

The elder didn't seem to want to continue chatting with Ye Jiu, so he turned around and left. Ye Jiu left silently after a while of curiosity. It was too strange here, and he had just explored it with magic, and there was no mark of zombies. It seemed that these people had been deceived.

But if you want them to know that they have been deceived for a while, they must show evidence. Ye Jiu himself likes to be nosy, so he is in charge of his own business. If he finds the person who deceives everyone, he will definitely let that person suffer the consequences.

"Zombies, right? Humph!"

Ye Jiu snorted coldly. At this time, he already had a plan. Now he has to wait until dark. There will be a good show tonight.

After thinking about the plan, Ye Jiu had no worries, so he was in a good mood and continued to walk on the street. At this time, he waited for the dark, and then played with the damn liar.

Tang Xiaomu had prepared meals and waited for Ye Jiu to come back, but he waited for an hour and didn't see Ye Jiu come back, so he simply dialed his phone.

"Xiao Jiu, when will you come back?"

"I won't come back at noon today. You don't have to wait for me. I have something to do in the evening. I'll go back tomorrow."

"Okay, please be safe. Call me if you need anything."

"Well, okay."

hung up the phone, and Tang Xiaomu ordered people to have dinner. Tang Xiaoling did not have to eat, but Tang Xiaomu always forced him to eat. Although his son was a kid, he was always a normal person in his heart.

Tang Xiaoling didn't mind eating these things. Although he ate these things like chewing wax, he saw that his father liked to eat by himself, so he ate them for his father's happiness, as if these things were really delicious in his mouth.

Seeing that his son was so sensible and obedient, Tang Xiaomu was also really happy, but when he thought of his identity, Tang Xiaomu secretly felt pain in his heart. If he had known this, why did he have to do it at the beginning?

"Linger, good boy, come and eat a chicken leg."

Tang Xiaomu swept away his sadness. Now it's time to eat. Since his son is eating with relish, he can't disapsing.

"Thank you, Dad."

Tang Xiaoling grabbed the chicken leg and bit it. The oily appearance made people feel cute. Tang Xiaomu took a tissue to wipe the grease from the corners of his mouth.

"Dad, why didn't Father Ye come back?"

Because Tang Xiaoling calls Tang Xiaomu and Ye Jiu as their father, but it is not easy to tell who is who is just by calling him father, Tang Xiaomu asked Tang Xiaoling to call Ye Jiuye's father. If he calls himself, he will call him father directly, so that he can distinguish clearly.

"Your father is busy and won't be back until tomorrow. Hurry up and have dinner and have a rest. In the afternoon, Dad will take you to your mother's grave to burn columns."

"Well, okay."

Tang Xiaoling didn't talk much and pulled the food in the bowl. After the meal, everyone withdrew the dishes. Tang Xiaomu took his son back to his room to rest and lay **. His mind was full of Linger's mother.

"I'm sorry..."

Tears dripped from the corners of Tang Xiaomu's eyes, and his breathing became a little heavy. Tang Xiaoling felt his father's sadness and self-reproach, so he opened his arms and hugged Tang Xiaomu's neck.

"Dad, you still have me, and I will take good care of you in the future."

Tang Xiaomu is relieved. What else does he want to have such a son? Although their husband and wife did not have much fate with their father and son, one day, they earned a day. After adjusting their mentality, Tang Xiaomu fell asleep with Tang Xiaoling in his arms.

Since a family cannot be reunited in reality, it is only in a dream. Everything is beautiful in the dream. Family reunion, only laughter, no sadness, and it is precisely because of the beauty in the dream that everyone likes to dream.

Ye Jiu ate in a restaurant and opened a room to rest. This is next to the street covered with cinnabar. It is so close that you can see the situation as soon as you open the window, so this is why Ye Jiu chose to live here.

After looking at the window for a long time and seeing nothing, Ye Jiu lay down with his eyes closed to refresh his mind. There are many things he needs to do at night, so now he has to keep up his spirits to avoid fatigue at night.

It was getting dark soon, and Ye Jiu was ready at this time. After eating enough, Ye Jiu returned to the room quietly, then turned off the light and pretended to be asleep.

Through the window, Ye Jiu saw that every family on Zhusha Street had closed their doors, and it seemed that the lights were tacitly turned off. There were street lights on the street, so it would not be too dark, but the street lights were a little contemporary, so the light was very dim.

But this is enough. Ye Jiu can do without lights. He has the help of the spirit snake, so these are not a problem. Time has passed minute by. At this time, it is already 11:30. Just when Ye Jiu was impatient, a black shadow appeared on the cinnabar street...