Chapter 1984: Reason (1) Chapter 1984: Reason (1) The woman's voice was sharp.
“What Taoist master? I think you're all just charlatans. A group of people coming here to swindle people! I'm afraid you'll all die Here on this trip to the cloud Tiger Mountain range. At that time, you'll be all alone without any offspring, so how can you return the favor?”
“You shut up!”
Song Changqing's expression changed drastically, but before he could speak, the old Daoist seemed to have been touched and shouted in anger.
To the old Taoist, the disciple who had inherited his legacy was like his own child. The woman's curse made him, who had a good temper, clench his fists.
“You, what are you doing?”
The woman had been arrogant before, but when she saw the old Daoist getting angry, she felt a little scared. She subconsciously took a step back and reached out to grab the door frame of the cabin. Then, she forced herself to calm down and said in a trembling voice,
“You want to hit someone too?”
These words immediately pulled the old Daoist back to his senses.
Song Qing squinted her eyes and turned her wrist. Just as she was about to attack, a warm and thin hand reached over and grabbed her wrist.
“Don't say anymore!”
The old Daoist shouted. He was so angry that his hair was about to stand up. He suppressed his anger and said,
“The ship has already set off. I will do my best to ensure everyone's safety along the way. Once we reach Shen Manor, I will immediately disembark!”
“You make it sound better than singing.” The woman was still unwilling to let him off. Seeing that he had stopped, she seemed to know that the old Daoist would not dare to make a move on her, so she became bold again,
“Who doesn't know what Shen village looks like now? you keep mentioning Shen village. I think you and your disciple are the 'ghosts' of Shen village. You're helping the Tiger and trying to trick us into going to our deaths!”
The old Daoist gritted his teeth after he finished speaking.
He had an unyielding nature, and now that he was being criticized by a woman like this, the anger in his heart could be imagined.
Aunt Wu and the others saw that both sides were quarreling fiercely, and the old Daoist was furious, so they hurriedly came forward to smooth things over.
Mrs. Shen, each of you should speak less. The Taoist priest has real skills and is an upright person. Our family has known him for many years and can guarantee that.
that's right, stop quarreling. Let's see if we can think of a way to stop the ship.
“..”
As everyone tried to persuade her, the woman snorted coldly and twisted the handkerchief in her hand.
“It's fine if my husband is fine, but if he is, I'll find someone to go to this so-called cloud Tiger Mountain and smash your Taoist signboard after this matter is over!”
After saying this, she turned around and returned to the cabin.
After she left, the other people on the ship also dispersed.
Although the people of the Wu family and the old coachman were a little worried and wanted to say a few more words, the yin Qi outside the cabin was threatening, and the fog outside the river was vast. In an instant, the ship had left the dock, and the place where everyone had boarded the ship could no longer be seen.
The river surface was gloomy and terrifying. No one dared to say anything and hid in the cabin again, leaving only a few master and disciple outside, as if they had been squeezed together invisibly.
“Master …”
Song Changqing was also very angry, but when he saw the old Daoist's ashen face, he called out and sighed, ”
“I'll go check the ship and see if there's anything unusual.”
Because of this quarrel, Daoist priest song had unknowingly taken on the responsibility of protecting the people on the boat, and it was difficult for him to recover.
The old Daoist suppressed his anger and nodded.
“Go on.”
After song Changqing left, he looked at song qingxiao.
When song qingxiao saw his anger, she thought he was going to scold her, but he sighed.
“Are you scared?”
She was slightly stunned. She didn't expect the old Daoist to say such a thing.
He didn't blame her for the harsh criticism that she had brought to him, nor did he have any intention of taking his anger out on her. Instead, he asked her gently if she was frightened.
“No, I didn't,”
She shook her head and looked down at the old Daoist's hand that was holding her wrist.
Compared to her, his strength was really weak.
His talent was not very high, and he did not have any fortuitous encounters. After cultivating to this age, he barely reached the realm of nascent soul. However, because he specialized in Daoist techniques and the art of exorcism and ghost-killing, his strength at the realm of nascent soul was greatly reduced. In song qingxiao's eyes, he was shockingly weak.
However, the hand that held her wrist was wide and strong, with an indomitable courage and determination to shield her from the cold wind and rain. This caused the old Taoist's body to explode with a will that far exceeded his true strength.
Chapter end
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