Small town adventure

Chapter 47
The sky was slowly getting dark, and a black wind blew through the darkness, but it couldn't blow away the haze in my heart.

In the darkness, a person approached Shui'er silently, he stopped in front of Shui'er, and handed over a tissue.

Shui'er fiercely blocked the tissue that the man handed over, and said full of hatred: "Go away! I don't want to see you now!"

The man knelt down and said "I'm sorry." The words were quite sincere, but mixed with a lot of regret and sadness.

"What's the use of being sorry! Didn't you say that he will be fine? You give back my Liu Jie... give back my Liu Jie..." Shui'er broke down in tears again, and his fists rained down on the man.

The man didn't dodge, and let her fist wave on his body. At this moment, he felt extremely sad.

Shui'er beat Shui'er for a while, but the man suddenly grabbed his hand, his eyes seemed to burst into flames: "Enough! Sister Shui'er, what's the use of being sad! The most urgent thing now is to find those grievances who killed Liu Jie." Ling, only by taking them in, will no one else be implicated, and no more people will die! Don't you want to avenge Liu Jie?"

Shui'er smiled coldly: "Take them? Can you take them? If you can take them, Liu Jie won't die at all!"

Now Shui'er has been completely lost in the pain. She didn't mean to blame Zhang Yihan. In fact, she also knew in her heart that if Zhang Yihan hadn't expelled Liu Jie's evil spirit, maybe Liu Jie would have died before nightfall. .It's just that there is too much pain in my heart, so I want to find someone to vent it, so that I may feel more comfortable.

Under Shui'er's questioning, Zhang Yihan's face was very ugly. After hesitating for a long time, she sighed and said, "Senior Sister Shui'er, I also feel very sad about Liu Jie's death. If it wasn't for my carelessness yesterday As for falling into such a field today, I was so dizzy that I underestimated the Taoism of those ghosts! I also forgot that last night was the fourteenth day of the seventh lunar month in the lunar calendar. By taking advantage of the cloudy and cloudy weather last night, I broke through the shackles of the "earth bound spirit", which killed Liu Jie! I am so confused!" After finishing speaking, he sighed again and again.

Shui'er wiped away tears, and asked suspiciously: "So you can really take those two ghost boys and that group of lonely ghosts?"

Zhang Yihan said sternly: "Senior Sister Shui'er must not underestimate my disciples of Wudang Mountain. My Wudang lineage has been passed down for thousands of years. Which Wudang disciples in the past are not good at subjugating demons and ghosts? Think about the once-in-a-thousand-year disciple during the Guangxu period. The scholar's ghosts were subdued by my real Baiguzi from Wudang School. Although I am not talented, I only learned one or two of Wudang's unique skills, so I can easily deal with these lonely ghosts."

(End of this chapter)