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Chapter 136 Last Words 9

The Taoist priest's words stunned me.

Then, he told me about his story. He claimed that he was a man who lived in the world and had no means to catch ghosts and defeat demons, but he finally saw some of it and realized that it was a relith that appeared after the death of the monk. He said that he had been moved and really wanted to be his own, but there were some things that could be done. Some things can't be done. He also knew what I had done with this relither before. Although he couldn't see ghosts, he believed that my father and I had been annoyed.

Although he thinks he is a liar, he also knows what can move and what can't move, especially some things related to * annoyance, so he returned the relizi to me. He has experienced a lot outside, and some things have to be guarded against. He doesn't want to cause trouble to himself because of this baby.

"Why did you tell me?" On the contrary, I don't understand what he meant.

The Taoist priest smiled and said, "Although I don't have a spell, I can still help you, just do good deeds and accumulate some virtue for yourself."

I don't know if what he said is true or not, but I still thank him.

As he said, although there is no magic, he knows a lot of things. At least it's not a big problem to be a doctor. He helped my father with a lot of traditional Chinese medicine, and there were many things to take care of my body for my father.

I am very grateful to Uncle Guang. This Taoist priest was invited by Uncle Guang. Originally, he wanted to do it for my father, but when he came, he was a step later than me, so he also saw that I saved my father with a relizi at that time, and then realized that he met a "real guy".

My body is better, and it will return to normal in a few days. The Taoist priest guessed that I consumed a lot of physical strength because of the use of relith. As for my father, it took several months to recover to normal, but his body was still a little weak. According to the Taoist priest, he thought It will take about a year to recuperate.

During this period, I vaguely noticed that Uncle Guang was a little strange. He was a little dodged when I didn't get along with my father. What's more, I once saw him have a meeting with the villagers. I stood far away and didn't hear what they said, but I was very excited to see Uncle Guang's expression.

Finally one day, I couldn't help asking him what had happened.

At first, he avoided answering, and finally I had no choice but to ask him before he told me.

The people in the village are very concerned about what happened to my father. Although they have calmed down now, they are indeed scared by their father for fear that it will affect their own safety.

Because the Taoist priest took care of my father almost, he had received Uncle Guang's money and left the village with peace of mind. When he left, he told me that no matter what we encountered, it was likely to be very powerful, so we must be careful.

He taught me some hearsay methods. Although they may not be reliable, they might as well use them when they encounter something.

And according to him, if you want to find someone who really has the power to solve my problems, you can only try your luck. Most of the people outside are some liars like him.

I'm very depressed.

As my father recovered day by day, the village seemed to be unable to stay. Everyone looked at me with a strange look, as if I were the one who brought trouble into the village.

Finally, I discussed with Uncle Guang that I sold my house to him and we moved out.

Uncle Guang was a little embarrassed. After thinking about it for a long time, he finally agreed, because we really can't stay in the village. People have begun to hide from me and my father like a plague.

It seems that the power of rumors is not getting smaller and smaller, but bigger and bigger.

I can't help laughing bitterly. I don't blame them in my heart. If I meet them, I will probably be like them.

Uncle Guang barely collected some money. Although it is not much, it is enough for us to move. My father and I returned to the city where we left that year. For such a long time, I decided that I should still face that place, and we can never avoid it.

Because of the relith, I chose to leave it to my father. According to Uncle Ye, as long as my father is fine, I may be fine.

I set up a single house for my father to live in, and worshiped the relizi at home according to the Taoist priest's teaching, which should ensure my father's safety.

I told him that I would first find the monkey, discuss what to do in the future, and then maybe come back. I have to find a way to fight with that place to the end, in order to avenge my mother and for the neighbors who were killed by that place.

My father agreed with my idea and told me not to worry about him. Since the relizi can protect his safety, he will live well and watch his son win.

We buried the sadness of our mother's departure deeply in our hearts, and the rest is to completely solve the idea of that place.

It's a pity that we are still too idealistic.

I set out to find the monkey in Uncle Ye's temple, and the process was not very smooth. It can even be said that it made me feel chilly for a while, because I found that after putting the relizi at home and losing it, I began to keep seeing ghosts.

I don't understand the reason at all, and I didn't even realize it at first.

At that time, I was sitting in a window seat on the bus, just in time for a big traffic jam. There was a long queue in front and back of the car. It was getting dark outside, and the car was still motionless.

The people on the bus didn't know what had happened in front of them. The driver went down to check, but he never returned.

The passengers became more and more restless, and the children cried and the adults were noisy, and there was no peace for a moment. I had to open the window and probe out. First, I came to get some air, and second, to see if anyone had passed by, so as to ask about the situation in front of me.

At this moment, I suddenly noticed that someone in front of me seemed to be walking slowly towards the bus, because I don't know when there was a mist outside. Although there were lights from various vehicles, I couldn't see the man clearly.

However, since someone came over, I could also ask, so I put my whole head out of the window and waited for the man to slowly come to me.

However, the man's walking speed was really unflattering, as slow as a turtle. When there were still two or three cars, I couldn't help shouting to him, "Hey, please, ask..."

The man seemed to hear my shout, and his body was obviously suffocated, and then he suddenly accelerated his speed. I didn't see clearly. The man approached the bus I took at such a very fast speed.

Only then did I see what the man looked like. It is not accurate to say that it can be seen clearly. The fog makes the light of the vehicle a little diverge, and everything seems to be separated by a veil, so I can only see that the man is a man, but he can't see clearly. It can be faintly seen that he should be young and seems to be wearing a big red shirt.

I saw him standing in front of the bus with his hands behind his back, not too far from me, so I raised my voice and asked him, "Brother, what's going on? What's going on? When will the car move?"

The man suddenly tilted his head. I didn't seem to see his mouth move, but suddenly there was a gloomy voice in his ear.

"There was a car accident..."