Chapter 176: Urban Demon-Exorcism Tales
"Welcome Master to come out of retreat!"
At the entrance of the cave, all the disciples from the Black and White Mountain Courtyard, led by Diao Chan, bowed in unison.
"Okay, okay!"
Qin Mo was extremely pleased, and before he knew it, the villa had begun to flourish.
With a sweep of his soul, he could see everyone's cultivation level clearly.
The one who made the fastest progress was still Diao Chan, who had already achieved a top-grade golden elixir and laid a solid foundation for the Great Dao; Yan Chixia broke through to the late stage of Jindan and was one step closer to Nascent Soul.
However, Zhou Hui is still stuck in the Qi Refining Stage after three years.
Qin Mo was a little disappointed.
After the meeting, Qin Mo came to the main hall of the villa, and in front of all the disciples, he cleared up everyone's doubts one by one and answered the questions that everyone had accumulated for three years.
It also gives all the Taoist children an opportunity to listen to the sermon in public.
Although several Taoist children were confused by what they heard, they stood upright and looked focused. However, Zhou Hui, as a registered disciple , was always distracted and twisted his body from side to side.
Qin Mo sighed when he saw it.
After the sermon was over, Qin Mo looked at Zhou Hui. This little girl had grown into a graceful young lady three years later.
But my mind became more active.
"You have been in the villa for three years. Do you want to continue staying here or go down the mountain?" Qin Mo asked.
Zhou Hui blurted out: "I want to go down the mountain."
At the last moment, he felt a little regretful and said timidly, "I'm just afraid my parents won't agree."
In recent years, in real life, Zhou Hui has often used the identity of "Qin Mo's cousin, disciple of the Black and White Mountain Academy" to take on endorsements and commercial performances, and has indeed made a lot of money for her family.
Once you leave the villa, there will inevitably be consequences.
But Zhou Hui’s eccentric personality made it impossible to stay there any longer. It felt like being in prison every day.
After all, it's the nature of a young man.
"If you can't even keep your heart, what's the point of staying? If you want to go down the mountain to gain experience, then go ahead." Qin Mo made the decision. Cultivation also depends on the individual.
Instead of trapping Zhou Hui in the villa, it would be better to let her go down the mountain and explore. Maybe there will be some opportunity for her.
"Yes!" Zhou Hui nodded.
She was still a little afraid of this cousin.
Qin Mo took out a low-grade flying sword that he had seized before and handed it to Zhou Hui, "Keep this for self-defense!" A magic weapon that was too advanced would be a hazard to Zhou Hui.
"Thank you, cousin!"
Zhou Hui happily took it. She had long envied Diao Chan and the others' magical weapons.
After personally sending Zhou Hui down the mountain, Qin Mo stretched out his hand and a candle dragon descended from the clouds. "Go, follow Zhou Hui quietly and protect her along the way. But remember, don't show up unless it's absolutely necessary."
After all, Zhou Hui was the person entrusted by his mother, and Qin Mo dared not let anything happen to her.
“Roar~~”
Zhulong nodded and flew high into the sky again.
…
After staying in the villa for a day, Qin Mo quit "Honghuang".
After three years of seclusion, Qin Mo hadn't seen his parents. After talking on the phone once, he felt very guilty. After logging off, he called his mother immediately.
Said he wanted to go home for dinner.
On the other end of the phone, my mother was naturally happy and yelled at Lao Qin to go buy some groceries quickly, "I'm going to make my son's favorite braised pork tonight, remember to buy more."
At night, at home.
It's rare for Qin Mo's family of four to get together.
Before I knew it, my younger brother Qin Xuan was already nine years old and a primary school student. Perhaps because the food at home was too good, he had grown into a fat boy with chubby body.
The two brothers had very few opportunities to meet .
"Xiaoxuan, call me brother!"
Mother Zhou Yuying picked up a piece of braised pork for Qin Mo and spoke with a smile.
But Qin Xuan looked at Qin Mo as if he was looking at a stranger. He called him "Brother" timidly, but his eyes were fixed on the braised pork in his mother's mouth, and he was very greedy.
really,
There is a reason for being fat.
Qin Mo picked up a piece of braised pork, put it in Qin Xuan's bowl, and said with a smile: "Eat it!"
"Thank you, bro!"
Fatty Xuan was overjoyed and called out "Brother" especially loudly.
"Son, I heard from Xiaohui that you let her go down the mountain to gain experience?" Zhou Yuying asked casually.
"yes."
Qin Mo nodded, but he didn't show any intention of explaining.
Fortunately, Zhou Hui still had some respect for him and did not lie and say that he was driving her down the mountain. Otherwise, Qin Mo would immediately recall Zhulong and ignore her.
Zhou Yuying didn't dare to ask any more questions.
Although the dinner table was lively and seemed to be full of joy, Lao Qin, Zhou Yuying, and Qin Mo all noticed that there was an invisible wall between them.
It seems friendly, but there is always something between them.
The old couple wanted to get closer to their son, but it was difficult to overcome the fear in their hearts.
If Qin Mo had simply made a fortune at a young age, the two of them could still remain indifferent to their son, but Qin Mo's current identity was really special.
A cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage possesses power that is unattainable for ordinary mortals.
I heard that in "Hong Huang" he became the leader of some evil cult, and was decisive in killing people. When they thought of this, they couldn't help but feel scared.
How can we really get close?
But in Qin Mo's eyes, his parents and Pang Dunxuan are the real family.
This meal,
But the food tasted bland.
…
After dinner, Qin Mo fled away from home.
Walking on the street, looking at the hustle and bustle of traffic, the bright lights and the night life, Qin Mo was actually in a trance for a moment, shuttling back and forth between the two worlds, the difference between the two worlds was really too great.
He shook his head and was about to take a taxi home.
You may not believe it, but Qin Mo is already a billionaire, but he has never taken a driver's license test, has never bought a car, and has no idea what driving is.
Just then, the phone rang.
It’s Zou Yuan.
It was the desk mate, Fat Zou, who kindly reminded Qin Mo in class when he first crossed over.
We haven't been in touch for many years.
"Qin, Qin Mo, I heard that you came out of confinement?" Fat Zou is quite well-informed.
"yes."
"Well, are you free now? How about coming out for a barbecue?" In order to make this call, Fat Zou seemed to have mustered up a lot of courage.
I could hear his rapid breathing through the phone, he seemed very nervous.
"Okay." Qin Mo agreed readily.
He noticed a problem.
He had said before that he wanted to gain experience in the secular world, but as he spent years in seclusion refining his body and refining equipment, Qin Mo became increasingly distant from the secular world and gradually became a loner.
This is wrong.
A true great monk should be one who is in harmony with the world. He should be able to ascend to the ninth heaven and drink and chat with his immortal friends, and he should also be able to descend to the mortal world and walk with peddlers and hawkers.
Do whatever you want and don't be bound by physical constraints.
If there is no cage in your heart, the world will be wide.
Originally, Qin Mo could have gotten along more comfortably with his parents, but he was a little too reserved, which made his parents become more restrained.
But you can't blame others.
Realizing this, Qin Mo gladly accepted Zou Yuan's invitation and wanted to make some changes.
On the other end of the phone, Zou Yuan seemed a little unbelievable until Qin Mo hung up, muttering to himself: "I, I really asked Qin Mo out?"
Trembling with excitement.
Half an hour later, Qin Mo got out of the taxi and came to the barbecue restaurant where Zou Yuan was.
"Qin Mo, here!"
Zou Yuan waved excitedly, but the fat on his body disappeared. He looked a little thin and his face was gloomy. There was a table full of barbecue on the table.
Qin Mo frowned, he sensed that there was a bit of demonic aura on Zou Yuan.
"I don't know what you like, so I ordered some randomly." Zou Yuan rubbed his hands excitedly, and took the initiative to open a bottle of iced beer for Qin Mo, and said with a smile: "Later, Liu Hai will bring his girlfriend here."
"Bangs?" Qin Mo had no impression.
It’s not that he has a bad memory, but he tends to ignore irrelevant people and things.
"That's our squad leader. I don't know what kind of luck he has had with women recently. He has a very beautiful girlfriend, but she's a little, hehe..." Zou Yuan's eyes suddenly showed a hint of obscenity.
There is a story...
Qin Mo remained calm and drank and chatted with Zou Yuan.
Zou Yuan was talking most of the time and Qin Mo listened silently. The talks were nothing more than who in the class entered the Fortune 500, who got rich, and who got married.
After graduation, the topics among classmates became more materialistic.
Qin Mo, however, is a good listener.
The atmosphere gradually became harmonious.
After three rounds of wine and five dishes, Qin Mo took the initiative to ask: "Why did you ask me to come here?" The two hadn't been in touch for many years, so there was no reason for Zou Yuan to suddenly invite him to barbecue.
That's too abrupt.
In this situation, nine times out of ten, the person wants something in return.
"Yes, there is something." Zou Yuan did not hide it. He was grateful in his heart. If Qin Mo hadn't asked, he wouldn't have known how to start. He whispered, "I don't know why lately. I always have nightmares at night. I'm being chased by a big spider."
"Then what?"
"I was thinking that since you are a monk, could you help me see if I am entangled by something unclean?" Zou Yuan's eyes were full of pleading.
It seems that he was tormented by nightmares.
Qin Mo was about to say something when Liu Hai came, followed by a beautiful woman in a white tight long skirt. She was indeed enchanting and beautiful, so beautiful that tears were about to shed from his eyes.
It attracted the attention of passers-by.
Looking at Liu Hai again, he is tall and strong, but he has dark circles under his eyes and a decadent look, as if he has indulged in excessive sexual activities, which arouses the envy of many old drivers.
"Well, was I right?" Zou Yuan gave Qin Mo a look that all men understood.
Qin Mo's eyes narrowed.
He could tell at a glance that the beauty was not a beauty at all, but a demon who had infiltrated the human society, but Liu Hai and others were unaware of it.
Looking at the evil aura on Zou Yuan again, he instantly understood.
So here lies the crux of the matter...
