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I got up early the next day.

I went to the shop specifically to take a look.

Tongtong was nestled in the thick quilt on the floor, seeming to be sleeping soundly.

The two cats moved their nests over and slept next to them, maintaining their surveillance positions.

"That's pretty much it. So much roast duck is not in vain."

I drank some water and did some morning exercises in bed.

Hearing the sound of getting up from the shop, he slowly stopped working.

Wash yourself up and walk over.

I saw Tongtong working hard to fold the quilt.

The quilt was too big and heavy for her size.

After a lot of effort, my face turned red, but I still couldn't fold it properly.

"Don't waste your efforts. You still have to sleep at night."

I waved my hand indifferently.

"I'm going out for breakfast, what about you? Can you eat human food?"

"I don't know, Master only lets us absorb resentment." Tongtong wrapped his fingers around the corner of his clothes and said with a red face.

"Then I'll buy something and you can try to eat it. You just stay here and you're not allowed to go anywhere. Do you understand?"

"Well, Tongtong won't leave, just be obedient!" Tongtong raised his head, raised his pale face, and blinked his big eyes at me.

"Stop doing this with me."

I opened the rolling shutter door and walked out indifferently, leaving the two cats to continue looking at Tongtong.

When I arrived at the breakfast restaurant, I ate three steamed buns, two eggs, two fried dough sticks, and two bowls of soy milk.

Then, I packed a portion of soy milk and vegetarian buns back.

The way the boss looked at me, he probably thought that I wasn't full and needed an extra meal before lunch.

After all, my reputation as a big eater has spread throughout the city village.

That's fine, it saves you having to explain to others.

Back in the shop, I put breakfast on the table and let Tongtong eat it by himself.

She was small, so she climbed onto the chair with difficulty on tiptoes, then carefully opened the bag and smelled it first.

Then he held up a bun with both hands, looked at it, and tried to take a small bite.

Chewed.

There was a strange look on his little face.

Then he started to eat it in big mouthfuls without pretending to be a cute little loli.

I am very happy in my heart.

Of course it's not for Tongtong's happiness, but for Li Xiaohei.

As long as it can condense into a physical entity, even if it has not completely become a ghost, it can still eat human food.

We are one step closer to the day when we will take him to taste all the delicacies in the world.

Not only that.

This morning, I received another good news.

Qiu Yunbai sent a message.

The master was very shocked when he learned that I was a descendant of Jade-faced Yama.

I plan to go down the mountain in person, meet with me, and have a good talk.

In about two or three days, Qiu Yunbai will notify me in detail.

It seems that the master must know something, and it is something very important.

The expectations in my heart were infinitely magnified.

After working hard for so long, everything is finally moving in a good direction.

Then, I suppressed my excitement and calmed down.

The rest of the time was spent observing Tongtong.

I found that apart from being invisible to normal people and being able to confuse people, she was almost the same as a normal child.

In the past two days, she has been very well-behaved and obedient.

If I hadn't seen her extremely vicious and sinister that night in the paradise, it would have been difficult to see her true face.

Time flew by.

Dusk fell two days later.

I was fully prepared and took Tongtong and set off towards the paradise again.

Before dark, the car parked in the parking lot of the park.

I didn't drive near the dilapidated house because I didn't want to alert others.

After all, who wouldn’t take a second look when a car suddenly appears in a deserted place?

It was getting dark.

I carefully crossed the path, walked through the deserted fields, and hid in the woods next to the dilapidated house.

Moreover, in order to better observe the situation in the house, I deliberately chose a big tree with a suitable angle and climbed up.

Sitting on a tree branch, you can just see the window of the broken house.

Because the windows were broken, you could see what was going on inside the house.

Tongtong, on the other hand, entered the dilapidated house and waited.

According to her account, she had always been waiting in the broken house first, and her master arrived around midnight.

It was completely dark.

Boundless darkness shrouded from above.

The earth fell silent, and only the faint sound of wind gradually remained in the desolate fields.

I merged myself with the darkness, as if it didn't exist.

The lonely shabby house was dimly lit.

The wind penetrated into the house through the broken windows, and the light kept swaying.

The little girl lighting the lamp sat on a tattered bench, her lips pursed, her little face uncertain of light and dark.

Coldness spreads everywhere.

The night is getting darker.

There was only this little light left in the entire wilderness, like a firefly in the dark night, small and weak.

The wind blew through the trees.

The withered yellow leaves fell one after another.

The hour is approaching.

Click——

A foot wearing a black cloth shoe stepped on the dead leaves, making a slight sound.

Not far away, a figure holding a lantern walked slowly from the darkness.

Close.

It couldn't be any closer.

With his purpose clear, the man went straight to the door of the broken house.

The dim light in the room intertwined with the light of the lantern in his hand, illuminating his face.

White beard, white hair, simple blue-grey robe.

He turned out to be an old Taoist priest!

There was something strange about that face.

The old one's face was full of wrinkles and age spots, but it was slightly white, showing a dilapidated and deathly gray look.

In addition, his face was expressionless and his eyes were dull, as if he was a dead person.

The old man paused slightly, hung the lantern in his hand by the door, and then stretched out his hand to push open the door of the broken house.

Creaking——

There seemed to be a burst of cold air pouring into the room, and the candlelight inside flickered again.

"Master."

Tongtong's respectful voice sounded.

"Why are you the only one?" The old man's voice was hoarse, as if his throat had been rubbed by sand, which was very unpleasant.

Through the broken window, I saw Tongtong's body trembling.

"Mom, something happened to her." She lowered her head and gritted her teeth.

"Oh?" The old man pulled up a chair and sat down, looking at Tongtong expressionlessly.

"Two days ago, when we were looking for someone to absorb our grievances, we met a practitioner. My mother fought with that person to protect me," Tongtong said honestly.

This is what I ordered in advance.

The old Taoist left a mark on them. When the long-haired woman died, he must have felt something.

It would be unwise to lie about this matter.

The veteran's finger tapped on the armrest of the chair. His eyes were obviously cloudy, but they gave people an extremely sharp feeling.

It can penetrate people's hearts and make them invisible.

Tongtong tried hard to control his body not to tremble, but he couldn't control it no matter what.

"How do you feel about her death?" After a while, the old man finally spoke again.

The question is full of elusive implications.

"She, she did the right thing." Tongtong replied tremblingly, "Master, you have taught me again and again that when I encounter danger, I must first protect myself."

"Yeah." The old Taoist nodded expressionlessly, "Her death doesn't matter. It's enough for you to understand your importance."

"But that doesn't mean you shouldn't be punished!"

Snapped!

A whip made of woven wicker was thrown out of the old Taoist's hand.

"Master, Tongtong is wrong!"

Deep fear filled Tongtong's eyes and he knelt down in a hurry.

Snapped!

"What's wrong?" The old Taoist whipped her young body hard and asked coldly.

Suddenly a deep blood mark appeared on her back.

"I, I shouldn't" Tongtong's body trembled violently, tears of pain fell from his eyes, but he did not dare to cry.

"I, I shouldn't have brought people here"