Chapter 342 High Temperature, Death, Hiding

Under the moonlight, in the shadow of the courtyard gate structure.

Hu Tao was dressed in black, with her hands painted with black nail polish, her long hair loose, and she was looking at Jiang Yi with a faint gaze.

"Huh?" She sniffed and confirmed that the yard was full of the scent of medicine.

Look again at this door, this stone table, and this bamboo forest. I am sure I have come to the right place!

Then...what the hell is that person lying on the bamboo chair?

This body of pure yang energy is as hot as fire, and any ghost or monster that sees it would be burned to ashes and their souls would be shattered.

What about that young man with kidney deficiency who has yin energy all over his body and yang fire as bright as a candle and looks like he is about to leave this world at any time?

Has the business that I thought was going to be good gone?

Someone come tell me these are twins.

"Master Hu?" Jiang Yi sighed, "Has the finances of Wangsheng Hall become so difficult? You've been busy all day, and you haven't given up the idea of ​​letting me buy another house."

"I see you haven't eaten all day, so for Mr. Zhongli's sake, I'll treat you to a midnight snack!"

"If you don't want to eat, then leave my yard alone."

"Uh!" Hu Tao was suddenly overwhelmed by Jiang Yi's politeness.

"No! No!"

"I'm just passing by here and I want to ask you one last question."

"However, guest, are you a pure yang body?" The more she sensed the yang energy in Jiang Yi, the more unusual it seemed to her.

"I have a friend who also has a pure Yang body. Your body doesn't seem very authentic in comparison."

"You can eat hot food and take tonic medicine..."

"The most important thing is that this is the first time I have seen a pure yang body that needs to take tonic medicine. It is really eye-opening. "

As Hu Tao was talking, he felt like reciting a poem.

Jiang Yi interrupted Hu Tao who was in high spirits and said, "Okay, I know your friend too, it's Chongyun, right? It's normal that the acquired pure yang can't compare to the innate pure yang, but I don't have to bear the other's troubles."

"Eh?" Hu Tao's voice rose an octave. Is this world so small? How many people do you know who I know?

Jiang Yi stood up from the bamboo chair and walked in front of Hu Tao.

"What are you doing?" Hu Tao subconsciously stepped back, shrank back, and was ready to run away at any time.

She found that Jiang Yi was like a sick tiger during the day, but when his yang energy was restored at night, he had a deep aura.

"Show me a clear path for Hall Master Hu!" Jiang Yi smiled, "You can't force this 'other home' to sell. It's better to return to the right path of the Hall of Rebirth. People who need it will naturally come to you."

"Mortals are always reluctant to accept matters of life and death. They are not as carefree as you."

"The business of Wangsheng Hall is different from ordinary business. You should learn from the wisdom of your generations of hall masters!"

"Hey!" Walnut heard this, "Why do you sound so old-fashioned?"

"However, I will listen to it for now."

"You know a friend of mine, why don't you tell me your name so I can take a look at your background."

Jiang Yi shook the jade gourd, and a scent of wine emanated from it: "I won't change my name, my name is... Jiang Yi!"

"Hmm?" Hu Tao stroked his chin, "Your last name is Jiang!"

"Then I'll tell you my name too. My name is Hu Tao, and I'm the 77th head of Wangsheng Hall."

Jiang Yi lowered his head: "You have already introduced it! In front of the door of Bubulu."

"Miss Walnut, the road is hard to walk on at night, remember to light a lamp."

He extended his hand and began to see the guest off.

"Oh! I have another question!" Hu Tao whispered, "Did you really become weak after fighting a demon? What kind of demon is so powerful that even a pure yang body cannot subdue it?"

She blinked her eyes, really curious.

The Hall of Rebirth also has the responsibility of blocking non-human beings from invading the human world. If there are such evil spirits, it seems that she can stretch her muscles.

The eye of the fire elemental god on her back was gleaming, and she couldn't help but feel irritated when she thought of the existence of this evil.

When I get irritated, I want to go all out.

"Ha! If I don't fight the evil spirits, who should I fight?" Jiang Yi was speechless. "The evil spirits have been eliminated. You don't need to worry about it in the Hall of Rebirth."

"If Hall Master Hu doesn't leave soon, the ceremonial attendants in your Hall of Rebirth will be anxious!"

"Hall Master?"

"Hall Master?"

A man and a woman, both ceremonial attendants dressed in the attire of the Hall of Rebirth, had already arrived from outside the Yujing Terrace.

"Okay! This client Jiang Yi, who doesn't look like an ordinary person, I will pay attention to you." Hu Tao felt that Mr. Jiang Yi had deep delusions and longed for immortality, so he was worthy of being recorded as a special customer in the Wangsheng Hall.

Such people are destined to be restless.

Jiang Yi watched Hu Tao leave and closed the door.

Practice the "Sleepwalking Method".

After practicing until midnight, the Yin spirit bathed in the moonlight suddenly looked towards the courtyard.

A small figure climbed over the wall and entered, muttering, "It's a gloomy time, hide! Hide!"

"Qiqi?" Jiang Yi's Yin Spirit entered his body, and he opened his eyes and looked at the little zombie with the talisman on its head.

"Wow! I've been discovered!" Qiqi suddenly leaned against the wall and looked at Jiang Yi cautiously.

"Hmm? Not...heat, fake smiles, and death."

"It's... the immortal who creates coconut milk and catches little sparrows." Qiqi thought for a moment, and when she saw the immortal power of the orb on her neck, she immediately remembered who Jiang Yi was.

Instead, he confused the immortal and his disciples.

"Are you hiding from Miss Walnut in the Wangsheng Hall?" Jiang Yi understood Qiqi's words and asked gently.

"Terrible! Today, she came again!" Qiqi sighed and spread her hands.

"Let me hide in your yard for a while." Last time, Jiang Yi showed the yard to Qiqi, and Qiqi remembered that she could raise little finches here.

Sometimes, just come and take a look.

Later, I found that this place seemed to be quite secretive and could be used as a new place to hide danger.

"Uh..." Jiang Yi really wanted to say that after today, this yard was actually no longer safe.

"I have heard a little bit about your story, but Miss Walnut doesn't seem to have any intention of burying you again and restoring the order of yin and yang!"

"Didn't she go to Bubulu to apologize this morning?"

As the head of the Wangsheng Hall, Hu Tao takes it as his responsibility to maintain the order of yin and yang, and cannot stand Qiqi wandering the world as a zombie.

It is believed that Qiqi has passed away long ago, but she is still imprisoned in the world and cannot be freed, and is the most miserable sufferer.

But after countless attempts, Qiqi's efforts to survive touched her. She carefully investigated Qiqi's past, and as a result, Hu Tao had already regarded Qiqi as an accident that happens only once in a thousand years.

If Qiqi wants to live, you can't bury her forcefully.

Just apologize for your past behavior.

"Apologize?" Every time Qiqi was threatened by Hu Tao, her memory and wisdom would greatly increase.

When I heard this word, I recalled the scenes from the past.

"Night, sacks, kidnapping, digging big pits."

"Apology letter... too slow."

The corner of Jiang Yi's mouth twitched. According to his understanding, the meaning was roughly: Qiqi said that Hu Tao kidnapped her with a sack at night and dug a large pit for burial and burning.

Then, Hu Tao's action was stopped by someone. After Qiqi was rescued, Hu Tao apologized to Qiqi, saying that he was too slow and failed to bury Qiqi in peace.

"That's not what she meant by this apology."

Jiang Yi looked at Qiqi hiding in the bamboo forest and felt that it was not a good idea for Qiqi to hide like this. If there was a chance, he should clear up the misunderstanding.