coobybook Chapter 129: Dreams (2)
Chapter 129: Dreams (2)
The Taoist left with these words and left in a hurry, leaving Qin Yu and Qing Li in silence. When the Taoist came back and they were about to part, Qin Yu hesitated and stopped three times before turning back and saying:
"Take good care of yourself. I'll come back to pick you up when I've learned enough."
"it is good."
At this moment, Qingli's reluctance to leave burst out completely. The moment she turned her back to Qinyu, her tears burst out like a flooded dam, and she couldn't stop them no matter what.
It was on this day that the two siblings parted ways, Qinyu was taken to the Earth Spiritual Sect, and Qingli was sent to a childless farmer's family. They did not see each other again until a year later.
"Immortal, I'm ready." Qin Yu said to the Taoist priest after saying goodbye to Qingli.
"Kid, what's your name? When you enter the Earth Spirit Sect, just call me Taoist Guizhen."
"Master Guizhen, my name is Qinyu." Qinyu replied respectfully.
Taoist Guizhen nodded and took Mo Qinyu back to the city.
However, it was a coincidence that on the first day Qin Yu arrived at the Di Ling Sect, he began to have a fever and felt drowsy. He had a high fever for three days and three nights. It was not until the fourth night that his body gradually got better and his mental state began to return to normal.
This high fever also brought him unimaginable consequences. Perhaps it was because of the high fever, but Qin Yu actually forgot the important and only relative who had ever appeared in his life. It was not until a year later that Guizhen Daoren discovered this fact.
He got up early, as this day happened to be the day when the Diling Sect began to recruit disciples. Taoist Guizhen took Mo Qinyu down the mountain and rushed to Zhuangjia Village without stopping.
"Master, where are we going?" Mo Qinyu couldn't help asking when he saw that Taoist Guizhen hadn't rested for a quarter of an hour and was heading north all the time.
"Let me take you to meet an old friend." Taoist Guizhen looked at Mo Qinyu with a smile on his face. He seemed very satisfied with his disciple. There was pride in his eyes as he spoke.
Mo Qinyu felt a little depressed, secretly shaking his head thinking that he was an orphan, where could there be any old friends? But what the master said was right, maybe he had a bad memory, maybe there really was such a so-called old friend, it wouldn't be bad to meet him.
However, before the two reached Zhuangjia Village, they saw a large number of villagers in ragged clothes, covered in dust and with panicked looks fleeing from the village.
Some kindhearted villagers saw the two heading to Zhuangjia Village and dissuaded them, saying, "Don't go, don't go. It's unlucky!"
"Uncle, may I ask what happened in Zhuangjia Village?" Mo Qinyu asked as he got closer.
"Well, if you are not afraid, go and see for yourself. Anyway, I dare not stay in Zhuangjia Village anymore. Who knows who will be the next one to be killed! It's too scary!" The villager shuddered as he spoke, "I won't tell you anymore. I have to leave this damn place as soon as possible."
After saying that, the man left in a hurry, leaving Guizhen Taoist and Mo Qinyu looking at each other in bewilderment.
At this moment, Taoist Guizhen seemed to smell the smell of blood in the air. He couldn't help but frowned, and then fell into deep thought, so that his disciple called out several times but got no response.
"Master?"
"Well, let's go in and take a look." Taoist Guizhen had a bad premonition in his heart. He counted with his fingers and found that it was related to him. Could it be... He didn't dare to think about it anymore and just quickened his pace.
When he entered Zhuangjia Village, he found that it was quite different from when he first arrived here a year ago. It used to be full of vitality, but now it was dilapidated and barren. Some places even had signs of burning. The more he looked at it, the more shocking it was. The source of the bloody smell was in a small house not far ahead.
Following the instructions of Taoist Guizhen, Qin Yu went to the wooden house to investigate the situation. The closer he got, the stronger the smell of blood became. It seemed that something bad had happened inside. He saw that the windows of the square wooden house were sealed with wooden bars on all sides, and even the door was not spared. It seemed to be a closed house.
At this time, Taoist Guizhen also came over.
"Master, could there be evil spirits in there?" Qin Yu asked cautiously.
Taoist Guizhen said nothing, raised his hand to signal Qinyu to remove the wooden planks on the door, and he waited right in front of the door, always on guard to prevent any unpredictable events from happening.
As the wooden bars on the gate were removed one by one, the nearby villagers were unhappy.
"What are you outsiders doing?!"
The person who came seemed to be the village chief of Zhuangjia Village. His tone of voice was different from that of ordinary villagers. He spoke in an official tone and with an impressive aura.