Chapter 583 Dealing with the old Taoist
Yang Jisong and I were running on the road back, and the moon unknowingly emerged from the clouds, spreading faint light to the earth.
We resisted the old Taoist priest because we didn't know where he came from and he was in a crazy state. So Yang Jisong and I worked together to be on the safe side and prepared to drag the old Taoist priest to the nearest police station.
After holding down the old Taoist priest tightly, we took Yang Jisong's motorcycle and rushed to the nearest police station following the location of the mobile phone.
On the way, the old Taoist priest woke up and almost fell off the car several times. Fortunately, I held him tightly, otherwise something would have happened.
Not long after, we saw the sign of the police station. Because of my professional relationship, I didn’t want to go in with my true face, so I urged Yang Jisong to send the old Taoist priest inside.
Yang Jisong responded without being verbose, and happily carried the old Taoist priest into the police station.
The old Taoist priest struggled against him, but because his hands and feet were tied, he couldn't resist.
It took a long time for Yang Jisong to go in. I was so bored that I even started playing with my phone. After a while, he folded out from inside.
"How's it going?" I quickly put away my phone, jumped off the motorcycle, and asked him. Yang Jisong smiled and nodded: "Well, I made a note and then threw him there."
"How did he get here?" I raised my eyebrows and deliberately said to Yang Jisong. Yang Jisong chuckled and grinned: "I asked knowingly, so he must have picked it up. Then he wanted to hurt me, but I caught him.
He is a lunatic, so he sent it here."
As he said this, Yang Jisong showed me the wounds he had sustained during the fight with the old Taoist priest, as if to prove that what he said was extremely true.
"Tch, come on." I cursed, and then ran to the side of the motorcycle. Yang Jisong quickly followed. He sat down on the back of the car, and then patted the seat in front happily.
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I rolled my eyes at him and straddled him. I handed him the safety helmet hanging on the handlebar, then I squeezed the clutch and started the engine.
With a roar, the off-road motorcycle rushed straight out like an arrow from its string.
The depressed mood that had been dull all night gradually improved a lot amid the speed of the car and the blowing of the cold wind.
I ran all the way and drove straight to my house. Yang Jisong sat behind me and talked nonsense all the way. He even told me a lot of cold jokes.
Standing at the door of my house and watching Yang Jisong's leaving figure, I took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled it. After doing this three times, I walked back home.
It was getting late, and except for those who stayed up late waiting for my bell, everyone else was asleep.
As soon as he saw me coming back, Lingdang quickly put down the computer in his hand and ran over. He raised his little head and said, "Dad, it's already two o'clock, why are you back?"
I picked up Lingdang and walked towards the sofa. Lingdang also noticed that I was unhappy, so he wisely didn't speak for a long time.
After I calmed down for a while, he held my face and said, "Dad, what happened? Tell Lingdang to hear it, don't keep it in your heart."
I sighed, and after staring at him for a while, I finally opened my mouth and told him everything that happened tonight.
Lingdang frowned for a while, especially when she heard that Xiaowen and Xiaowu had turned into lonely souls, Lingdang showed an obviously sad expression.
Ling Ding is a child and has a very delicate mind.
From the bottom of his heart, he has regarded Xiao Wu as his friend. And he is his first friend in this world. Otherwise, he would have asked me to help Xiao Wen and Xiao Wu find paper dolls for them.
"Are Xiaowu and the others still in Hei Wuchang's hands?"
"Well, even if it's not in Hei Wuchang's hands, according to what Wangyou said, it should be on the tenth floor of the underworld." I nodded and answered Ling Ding's question.
Lingdang gritted his teeth and said, "Dad, do you know what kind of existence is there on the tenth floor of the underworld..." As she said that, Lingdang's brows furrowed even tighter. "We can't let Xiaowu and his two brothers stay there anyway. I
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I reached out my hand and pressed Ling Dang's shoulder. Seeing him in such a panic, I blamed myself even more.
He had promised Lingdang earlier that he would protect Xiaowen and Xiaowu, but he didn't expect that it would turn into the current situation.
I can still vaguely guess what Lingdang is thinking now, so in order to make him wake up, I pressed his shoulders harder.
Lingdang looked at me with a sad look on his face, and I shook my head at him: "Are you going to help those siblings? It's better for me to go. Since I promised you to protect them, I will definitely do what I said."
Even if it is clear that doing this now is just making up for the shortcomings of not reaching an agreement before.
I still said to the bell as above.
Lingdang rushed into my arms and hugged me tightly: "Dad, thank you." As he said this, Lingdang started crying shamelessly.
"You brat, you're so old and you're still crying." I rubbed his head and a faint bitter smile appeared at the corner of my mouth.
Bell shrank in my arms and arched hard.
After he acted coquettishly for a while, I gently pushed him out of my arms and squatted down.
He looked level with Ling Ding sitting on the sofa and said: "Okay, you can use some method to get me to the underworld. Among the few books Master Murong gave me, I haven't seen a way to enter the underworld yet."
Lingdang nodded immediately and jumped down from the sofa.
I followed Ling Ding all the way back to the bedroom, and then he asked me to lie down on the bed. I obeyed obediently. And after watching me lie down, Ling Ding actually touched the utility knife inside the bedside table.
The knife passed through the palm of my hand, and blood oozed out like a spring. Ling Ding continued to turn the blade, and it also struck the palm of my hand.
"It will hurt, daddy, bear with it." Lingdang said, and then patted the bleeding palm with the same bleeding palm.
The moment the wounds on the two palms came together, I felt an excruciating pain that made me break into a sweat.
This kind of pain goes deep into the heart, as if all the sympathetic nerves in the body are working together, making people miserable.
"Hiss—" I took a few breaths, but after just two seconds of relief, I felt that my consciousness began to blur.
The scenery in front of me became more and more hazy, and I could no longer see clearly. Even the nearest bell couldn't be seen clearly.
But I can feel a hand reaching out.
Chapter completed!