"Are you related to those apprentices?"
Lin Xiaofeng glared at him.
Xiang Xiuxiao smiled and said: "I heard that Mao Linlong's second disciple betrayed his sect and joined the demonic cult..."
"Shut up!" Lin Xiao Feng's foot landed on Xiang Xiou's chest.
What Xiu said has always been a heart disease for Lin Xiaofeng.
Two years ago, Lin Xiaofeng's second senior brother inexplicably betrayed and left the sect.
Lin Xiaofeng thought back to the days when he and his two senior brothers followed their master to learn their skills, and he couldn't believe that his second senior brother would betray their school.
All along, Lin Xiaofeng tried his best not to think about this matter in his heart, but the more he didn't think about it, the more curious he became.
Lin Xiaofeng also asked Master about the reason, but Master was evasive and didn't tell Lin Xiaofeng the reason.
"I also heard that those two apprentices originally stole a treasure similar to the Mao Lin Dragon, and even almost killed the Mao Lin Dragon."
Xiang Xiu coldly smiled and said: "Looking at you earlier claiming to be a disciple of Mao Lin Long, and being so young in age, you should be Mao Lin Long's third disciple, right?"
"You say, why did your senior brother insist on betraying our sect?"
"If you go on, I'll kill you." Lin Xiao Feng said these few words, coldly staring at Xiang Xiuyu.
Although Xiangxiu was caught by Lin Xiaofeng, he still had a lot of resentment towards Lin Xiaofeng in his heart and wanted to say a few more mocking words. However, when he saw the look in Lin Xiaofeng's eyes, he suddenly felt a chill run down his spine and came back to his senses.
This desolate mountain wilderness has provoked this little guy, who knows if it will really take its own life.
"Cough cough, I'm just saying what I've heard, what I've heard." Xiang Xiuyan said with an awkward smile.
"I hope you'll be more honest in the future."
Lin Xiaofeng finished speaking and rushed to Alan's home.
All along the way, Lin Xiaofeng's heart was very complicated. He was still thinking about why his second brother would betray their sect and join the demonic cult.
He shook his head hard when he returned to the entrance of Alan's house.
Forget it, can't figure it out, don't think about it anymore. Next time I have the chance to meet Second Master, I'll ask him again and advise him to go back and apologize to Master.
Thinking of this, Lin Xiaofeng opened his mouth and smiled, pushing open the door.
Huang Pangzi and Huang Hongyi were chatting with Alan.
"I'm back." Lin Xiao Feng walked into the house and sat down.
Xiaofeng, what's going on outside?
"What else can I do? I've already helped Lingling ascend, and then used emotions and reason to persuade that guy to let it go."
Lin Xiaofeng smiled and said.
Huang Pangzi gave him a white eye: "I can believe you, there must be ghosts."
"Never mind if you don't believe it." Lin Xiao Feng shrugged his shoulders.
At this time, the sky was also late, and the three of them returned to the town, found an inn to stay overnight, slept for a night, and early the next morning, they came to Sister Alan's home, busy helping Lingling build her tomb.
Although Lin Xiaofeng was not very proficient in Feng Shui, he still managed to find a decent place for Lingling, bought a coffin and buried her.
After finishing all the busy work, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.
Alan crouched in front of Lingling's tomb, burning paper money, his eyes dull: "Lingling, you must be reborn into a good family next time, don't come to a family like ours and suffer again."
As he spoke, Alan burst into tears.
Huang Hongyi frowned, squatting beside Alan: "Sister Alan, don't be too sad, Lingling may have already been reborn, you also need to live a good life from now on. I will think of a way to get the local government to help support you, and your future life should also be guaranteed."
Lin Xiaofeng stood by, nodding slightly. Huang Hongyi was just an ordinary small police officer who could carry bullets in his gun. The relationship between their families was unknown how deep it was, but as long as they took care of each other, Alan's future life would not be rich and noble, but at least he wouldn't have to suffer from hunger and cold.
"Thank you," said Alan's sister gratefully.
The three of them didn't stay any longer, Lin Xiao Feng and Huang Pangzi's purpose for coming was to experience the "Touch Breast Festival", but now following a female police officer, it's not mentioned that the Touch Breast Festival is also a rumor spread out, in this local area, the custom of Touch Breast Festival has long been extinct.
Lin Xiaofeng and Huang Pangzi discussed it and decided to return directly to Chongqing, with Huang Hongyi naturally following them.
On the way back, Huang Hongyi kept asking Lin Xiaofeng to teach her Taoist magic.
"Lin Xiaofeng, can you teach me how to die?"
On the plane, Huang Hongyi still spoke relentlessly.
Lin Xiaofeng looked out of the window: "Huang Hongyi, the Taoist technique is not as good as you think. If you learn this thing, it can bring a lot of trouble. It's best if you don't learn it on impulse."
"How could I be impulsive?" Huang Hongyi couldn't help but say: "I've thought it through very clearly!"
"Think it through? Alright then, go find someone to teach you." Lin Xiao Feng nodded.
Huang Hongyi was so angry that she couldn't bear it, gritting her teeth and saying: "You won't teach me? I'll find someone who will!"
After she finished speaking, she became sulky and stopped talking.
All along the way, Huang Hongyi didn't say a word to Lin Xiaofeng.
After returning to Wan Chai, Huang Hongyi took a taxi alone and left.
"This trip is really exciting, I didn't expect to meet someone like Sister Alan."
Huang Pangzi held a cigarette in his mouth and sighed: "Xiaofeng, I've made up my mind! From now on, I must study Taoist magic properly."
"Why?" Lin Xiaofeng asked curiously.
Huang Pangzi said: "Huang Hongyi is such a beautiful woman, she asks you like this, and you don't teach me, do I have a reason not to study hard?"
Lin Xiaofeng gave him a white eye for this reason.
In the following days, Huang Pangzi actually worked exceptionally hard, staying at Lin Xiaofeng's home every day, drawing talismans or reading ancient books.
These ancient books record many strange stories from ancient times.
Actually, for a Mr. Yin Yang, the Taoist skills don't have to be very strong, but knowledge must be extensive.
For example, if you have limited experience and encounter an evil spirit, you only know how to fight it head-on. But if you have extensive knowledge, you can recognize what kind of evil spirit it is at a glance and use the right method to easily resolve it.
This is also the reason why Mr. Yin and Yang are more severe as they get older.
Two months' vacation, Lin Xiaofeng and Huang Baozi spent it in a muddle. During these two months, the two of them lived quite comfortably, while Huang Hongyi, after returning from Yunnan, did not appear before the two of them either.
It was soon approaching the day when school would start again.
"Fatty, go back and pack your things, we have to leave for Chengdu this afternoon."
Early in the morning, Lin Xiaofeng woke up Huang Pangzi from his own home and asked him to hurry back home to pack his luggage.
Huang Pangzi had long wanted to go to school. People are like this, they get tired of something when they have it, and want it back when they don't. When studying, they hope for a holiday, but once the long holiday is over, they start looking forward to studying again.
After Huang Baozi left, Lin Xiaofeng also packed his luggage at home.
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