Living in the Hong Kong Film World

Chapter 814
"what are you saying?"

The Taoist priest with one eyebrow seemed to see that Feinan was not hostile, so he couldn't help but ask in doubt, "Do you recognize it?"

"How can I recognize..."

Feinan shook his head and asked, "Dare to ask, where did you find it?"

The Taoist priest with one eyebrow thought about it, and said in a deep voice: "A friend of mine came back from Xiangxi to drive the corpse, and found it in a dilapidated deep house. It wandered around in the deep house, but it was not vicious. My friend saw it After arriving, I felt strange, so I brought it here.”

Hearing what he said, a glimmer of hope rekindled in Feinan's heart.

He looked at the little zombie's neck and asked, "Can I have a closer look at him?"

"This……"

Daoist Yimei hesitated, and asked, "Can you tell me first, who are you?"

Seeing that he was still on guard, Feinan had no choice but to put Huanhuan on the bed beside him, and read a few lines of poems to him seriously: "The Taoist name is one eyebrow and seven feet tall, subduing demons and demons to show their power; The altar drives away ghosts and disturbs the wind and rain, and fights with swords to determine the universe."

Hearing these lines of poems, Daoist One-Browed was stunned for a while, and he grabbed Fei Nan and asked, "Who the hell are you? How do you know these lines of poems?"

This is the opening poem he wrote when he was young to recruit good disciples after he established a sect in the future.

Even A Fang and A Hao didn't know this poem, so why did it come out of this kid's mouth?

"This is not something that can be explained clearly in one sentence or two..."

Feinan explained with a wry smile: "Actually, I am your registered disciple, Taoist priest."

"what?"

Daoist with one eyebrow widened his eyes: "Why do I never remember that I accepted you as a registered disciple?"

"Because I am the teacher who worshiped more than 60 years later."

"what?"

Daoist with one eyebrow was confused: "60 years later, what do you mean?"

"Indescribable."

Feinan shook his head and explained: "In short, I am from 66 years later, and at that time, one of your reincarnated disciples went to Xianggang to accept apprentices on behalf of the master, and accepted me as your registered disciple..."

Listening to Feinan's explanation, Daoist Yimei still couldn't understand, but he vaguely felt that what Feinan said was probably true.

"Sit first!"

The one-eyed Taoist asked Feinan to sit down, then looked at Xiaobai who was beside him, and asked Chi: "Why do you claim to be its godfather?"

Feinan looked at the little zombie with complicated eyes: "66 years later, he was exiled in Xianggang, met me, and lived with me for a period of time. Later, we became like father and son."

"..."

For a long time, he didn't know what to say.

Although this little zombie looks young, it must be at least several dozen years old.

Father and son match?

Even he didn't think of it himself.

People in the future will play it!

The little zombie hid behind Daoist Yimei, but couldn't help looking at Feinan curiously, poking his head around.

With a smile on his face, Feinan reached out to him, "Come on, let me see."

The little zombie looked up at Daoist Yimei, this time, Daoist Yimei didn't stop him.

Tilting his head to look at Feinan, the little zombie bounced cautiously, and jumped in front of Feinan.

Looking at him carefully, Feinan was sure that he was Xiaobai.

The probe opened his collar, but Feinan frowned.

There was no soul-fixing talisman around his neck.

How is this going?

Is it lost?
But Xiaobai's soul is stored in the soul-fixing talisman, once it leaves the body, Xiaobai will lose signs of life, how could it be lost?

Then there is only one possibility left...

"Ugh……"

He sighed and looked at the little zombie with a complicated expression.

This little zombie should be Xiaobai in this time and space.

In this time and space, it was the first time he saw Feinan, so of course he would not recognize Feinan.

In this situation, Feinan never expected that what he observed all the time was Xiaobai in this time and space.

What about Xiaobai he brought into the world of the plot line?

The key to the plot line world is still around his neck, without the key, how could he leave the plot line world?
Could it be that……

As if he had caught something, he began to think hard.

After entering the plot line world, Xiaobai's disappearance...the restart of the system...the retrospective effect of the turning stone...the appearance of Feinan the windbreaker...the space-time vortex...the two methods mentioned in the note...there is no end... …

The clues were connected one by one, Feinan suddenly slammed his palm, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

He finally figured it out!
It was so!
He finally knew how to get rid of the space-time vortex and left this plot line world!
Looking at No.[-] Xiaobai in front of him again, Feinan couldn't help pinching his cheek.

That sentence is indeed true, Xiaobai is indeed very important.

"You are really godfather's lucky general!"

Feinan picked him up, put him on his lap, and kissed him on the small face.

Looking at him with a look of astonishment, Xiaobai jumped off his knees after slipping away, and quickly jumped behind Yimei Daozhang, raised his sleeves and rubbed his face, as if he disliked Feinan. saliva.

"Hahaha!"

Feinan laughed, feeling very happy.

"Its nature is still like a child, very naughty."

The one-eyed Taoist looked at Xiaobai, said something with a smile, then looked at Huanhuan who was unconscious on the bed, and asked, "Who is she?"

Hearing this, Feinan looked at Huanhuan, and his heart suddenly became heavy again.

If his idea is the correct and only way, then it may really be necessary to sacrifice Huanhuan as the note said.

Just another formal sacrifice.

"She... she is the child of a friend of mine..."

Feinan sighed, "A poor child."

The one-eyed Taoist looked at Huanhuan, and said in a deep thought: "Her spirit is very unstable, did she suffer any injuries?"

"Ok?"

Feinan was a little surprised and asked, "Can you see it?"

"I can see some."

Daoist with one eyebrow drank in a low voice: "Come in!"

"Ouch!"

The sound of heads bumping between A Fang and A Hao came from outside the door curtain. Immediately, the two of them rubbed their heads and walked in grinning.

"I knew you were eavesdropping outside."

Daoist Yimei glared at them, and ordered: "Go and get the bottle of cow's tears, and then pick two leaves from the willow tree outside the door."

"Oh."

Afang and Ahao both responded, and looked at Feinan curiously, before pushing and shoving out to get all the things that the elder brother asked for.

After getting the item, Daoist Yimei dipped two drops of cow's tears into the bottle with his fingertips, and evenly wiped it on the willow leaves, then wiped his eyes with two willow leaves, and then looked at Huanhuan.

At that moment, Feinan had an illusion, as if two blue lights shot out from the eyes of Daoist Daoist with one eyebrow, but when he looked closely, there was nothing.

Observing Huanhuan's spirit, Daoist One-Browed couldn't help but "Huh".

"Master, how is it?"

Ah Hao asked curiously.

Daoist with one eyebrow said in a deep voice: "This little girl's soul is very weak, almost no different from a dead person, like a candle in a strong wind, which is in danger of being blown out at any time.

But the strange thing is that even if it is so weak, her soul is still immortal, and it is still recovering bit by bit, but the speed is a bit slow. "

Feinan hurriedly asked, "Can that save her?"

"can."

Daoist One-Browed nodded affirmatively: "But we need to set up a big formation and open the altar."

(End of this chapter)