The 2090th Chapter Ward Off Evil Spirits

Chapter 2090 The thing that wards off evil spirits

The light of the morning sun is still as soft, pouring down on Zhuxian Town.

The sky was just bright, and Ye Chen got up, carried his desk and chair, and went to the street.

In front of the restaurant, Yang Ge was already waiting.

Seeing Ye Chen's arrival, he hurriedly greeted him with a smile on his face. He was very attentive and helped Ye Chen set up tables and chairs. He was obviously a senior, but at first glance he looked like a junior.

When passersby saw it, they were even more stunned, and became more and more curious about Ye Chen.

After everything was settled, Ye Chen sat down and was still yawning, flabbergasted.

"Little friend, help the old man to count the blessings and misfortunes." Yang Ge also sat down and waited all night, a little impatient. He, who had not slept all night, seemed more energetic than Ye Chen.

"Your life is very stable." Ye Chen smiled.

"Is it gone?" Yang Ge said stunned.

"Besides, it's a secret, and it can't be leaked."

"Uh..." Yang Ge laughed dryly, his mouth twitched, and after waiting all night, he just waited for such a sentence, why do you feel such a loss? It was also Ye Chen's fault. If he were another fortune-teller, he would have set up a stall long ago, but he shouldn't provoke this noble person in front of him.

"Ask you to ask something!" Ye Chen asked with a smile.

"You can say anything, little friend, you know everything."

"We are in Zhuxian Town, has something strange happened, or is there something strange." Ye Chen smiled and looked at Elder Yang, his eyes were deep, so as not to be fooled by this guy.

"There are too many strange things." Yang Ge tugged up his sleeves.

"A few days ago, the Sun family gave birth to a cub with three eyes. Do you think it's strange?"

"The mother-in-law of the Yang family is always sleepwalking in the middle of the night."

"The fruit tree at the east end of town has not bloomed for fifty or sixty years."

Yang Ge is just a chatterer, talking endlessly, without thirst. He really knows everything about Zhuxian Town, and there is nothing he doesn't know.

Ye Chen's mouth twitched when he heard it,

Is this guy a martial arts master? Is it a hidden senior among mortals? Why is your mouth so broken? At first glance, she looks like a bum, especially the kind of gossip.

"Besides, Wang Yuanwai's youngest son doesn't look like him at all." Yang Ge was still talking, chattering, spitting stars flying all over the sky, and he didn't mean to stop.

"It's useless to fix these, I can scold my mother." Ye Chen glanced.

Yang Ge coughed dryly and smiled shyly, "Then let's talk about strange places."

As he spoke, he pointed to one side and said, "Fifty miles east of the town, there is an old tomb, and the thieves are evil. A few years ago, a few tomb robbers went in, but they didn't see it. After that, more than a dozen martial arts masters came together. People in Zhuxian Town know about this, and there are even rumors that the people buried in the old graves have turned into zombies."

"Who is buried in that old grave!"

"I don't know, when the old man came to Zhuxian Town, it already existed, at least for hundreds of years!" Yang Ge said slowly, "That is a forbidden area, and few people mention it on weekdays."

Ye Chen was silent, his fingers in his sleeves were pinching, and he secretly deduced the old tomb.

After thinking about it, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows and muttered to himself, "It shouldn't be!"

"Little friend?" Yang Ge waved his hand.

Ye Chen took his thoughts and looked at Elder Yang, "Can you help me find some items."

"Little friend is polite, but it doesn't matter." Yang Ge smiled immediately.

"A piece of peach wood, the older it is, the better; the yellow paper and cinnabar for drawing the talisman; the boy's urine; the white glutinous rice and the black dog's blood; plus a bronze mirror." Ye Chen said slowly.

On the opposite side, Yang Ge scratched his head subconsciously.

Although he is different in yin and yang, the function of these objects is clear. They are all things to ward off evil spirits. I am a little confused. Why does Ye Chen want these?

"Is it difficult?" Ye Chen laughed.

"Of course not." Yang Ge smiled and resisted the urge to ask, then got up and ran to the side of Zhuxian Town. Since it was what Ye Chen wanted, he couldn't be sloppy.

After Yang Ge left, Ye Chen turned his head slightly and looked in the direction of the old grave.

Obviously, he was going to the old tomb to have a look. He was not curious. It was the old tomb. It was very strange. As for the object he asked Yang Ge to look for, it was used to ward off evil spirits. Experts can beat him, and he is also afraid of the dirty things in the tomb, and he is sure that the person buried in the tomb must have turned into a corpse, and he must be fully prepared.

"Grandpa, can you help me do the math?"

When Ye Chen was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a childish word, and it was slightly milky.

Ye Chen looked back, only to see a child of 15 or 6 years old, standing in front of the table, dressed in tatters, with yellow face and thin skin, perhaps because of starvation and malnutrition, standing there, only a little higher than the table, But his eyes were very clear and free of impurities.

"Baby, where are your parents?" Ye Chen smiled gently.

"I heard from my grandfather that I went far away in the early years." The child said immaturely, burying his small head, "I want my grandfather to figure it out, when will my parents come back and whether they will not want me anymore."

Saying that, the child also handed over a dry and hard steamed bun, held it with two small hands, and looked at Ye Chen hopefully, "My family has no money, can I use this steamed bun to pay for it?"

"Yes, of course I can." Ye Chen smiled and took the steamed bun.

Immediately, he performed a deduction.

After this calculation, he couldn't help frowning, and figured out that the child's parents had long since passed away, and the so-called long-distance travel was a road to Huangquan, but it was a pity that the child was still waiting.

"Grandpa, you can count it." The child's big eyes flashed.

Ye Chen smiled, "Your parents, you will be back soon."

The child's eyes lit up, very excited, and ran away.

Why!

Looking at the child's back, Ye Chen sighed, really couldn't bear to tell the bad news, how similar the child's fate was back then, with no father or mother, and poor clothing.

life, this is life.

"Little friend, the things you want." Yang Ge came back, still carrying a sack on his shoulders, and his work efficiency was very high. In just a quarter of an hour, he found all Ye Chen's needs.

"Thank you." Ye Chen took it.

"Hands up." Yang Ge wiped his sweat, but smiled happily.

In his opinion, it is a great honor to be able to help Ye Chen run errands.

"Old man, you can recognize that child." Ye Chen pointed to the street and settled on the child's body. The little baby was standing in front of a steamed bun shop and kept gulping.

Yang Ge glanced at him, nodded lightly, and sighed.

"You have no children under your knees, if you can, take him in!"

"This......"

"This is a good fate, his destiny is fire, which is beneficial to you." Ye Chen smiled.

"Since it's what the little friend said, it's not bad." Yang Ge laughed and sent the second child of the restaurant to bring the child back, unconditionally trusting Ye Chen, and besides, he was not short of money, so he could raise one more child , There is no burden. The Buddhists say that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. If a child is not taken in, he will starve to death. This time, he can be considered a good deed.

"Good people have good rewards." Ye Chen smiled and started to pack up.

"Why, this stall is closed?" Old Yang Ge looked shocked.

"Get ready, go to the old tomb and take a look." Ye Chen replied casually.

With one word, the corners of Yang Ge's mouth twitched, and his liver thumped when he was careful. It was a place of great ferocity. I don't know how many people died. It is also understandable why Ye Chen wants something to ward off evil spirits.

"Would you like to take a look together." Ye Chen smiled and looked at Elder Yang.

"I...I won't go!" Yang Ge said with a smile, "That old grave is very fierce."

"What about martial arts masters? Just this courage?"

"Little friend, if you are not old and talkative, you should not go and find yourself uncomfortable."

"Don't underestimate me." Ye Chen picked up the table, carried the chair in one hand, and the sack in the other, and went straight to the small garden, and a word came back, "If you want to go, I will show you the world."

After the words fell, Ye Chen had disappeared from the shadows.

Behind him, Yang Ge folded his hands and wondered what he was thinking, but the more he felt that Ye Chen was weird, he knew medicine, divination, and could ward off evil spirits.

Glancing at the other side one last time, he also turned around and went back to the restaurant.

The child who was brought back has been taken to take a hot bath and changed into clean clothes. At this moment, he is eating pie in the back kitchen. The little guy is starving and gobbling it.

Here, Ye Chen has arrived at the small garden.

Then, all the objects to ward off evil spirits were taken out.

Ye Chen took the dagger, cut the peach wood into a peach wood sword, and dipped a black dog's blood, followed by the yellow talisman. The nemesis of dirty things has little effect on monks.

Next, there is the boy's urine, absolutely genuine, just the smell, a little bit of that.

He is cautious. He doesn't dare to be sloppy, and he can't be sloppy. The martial arts masters are all planted in it. It can be seen how fierce the old tomb is. He, a mortal, will die if he is not careful. Folded in a grave, that's nonsense.

Originally, he could not go, but the problem was that there were things he was familiar with in the old tomb.

This is what he figured out. As for what it is, he can't figure it out. It's not that his Zhou Tian evolution is not mysterious enough, but that he has become a mortal. Many laws have become his boundaries.

He didn't stop until night fell.

The objects to deal with evil have been prepared, just waiting for the cave exploration tomorrow.

At night, it was quiet and quiet. Occasionally, I could hear the direction of the street, and heard the snoring of drunkards. There were also one or two restless masters, swaying with wine and singing a big show.

Ye Chen sat under the old tree again, staring at the starry sky.

He is homesick, he is really homesick, especially when he remembers the child who asked him for fortune-telling today, he feels more and more homesick. His little Ye Fan lost his mother since he was a child, and he was brought out to practice. The little guy's childhood , it must be very lonely, he can imagine the scene: in the middle of the night, Xiao Ye Fan is clinging to the window, eagerly looking forward to the return of his parents.

Speaking of his mother, his expression was in a trance.

He was ashamed of Xiao Ye Fan, and he was also ashamed of Ji Ningshuang. Only when he really parted ways did he realize how bitter the past was. The so-called forgetting the rivers and lakes, from beginning to end, was a self-deception.

"Ji Ningshuang, I miss you." Ye Chen had tears in his eyes, and his voice was hoarse.