My Aunt is Three and a Half Years Old. She Holds a Milk Bottle and Tells Fortunes. the Whole Interne

Chapter 344 Why would I come when Situ Zha is here?

 This is the first time Situ Zha’s mother has seen a ghost.

 Listening to the childish questioning of the little boy ghost, Situ Zha’s mother frowned deeply.

 Childish and innocent, this child obviously did not know that his grandmother and father were ready to exchange the lives of others for his own.

 Pudgy Aunt Fan and a young man with similar eyebrows to Aunt Fan stood together in front of a man wearing a black robe. The man's robe has the Tai Chi symbol on it, and only his delicate chin is exposed.

Aunt Fan asked: "Taoist priest, how long will it take to start? I'm afraid that the child's mother will call the police and bring the police here."

Aunt Fan's son looked flattering and asked: "Yes, yes, Taoist priest, when can you save my son?"

 The man they called Taoist Master was shaking the whisk in his hand.

“You’ve been waiting for six years and you’re still in such a hurry?” The black-clothed Taoist glanced at the urn in the middle of the circle. “The time has not come for your child to die. If you start now, the probability of success will be even smaller.”

Situ Zha, who was in the middle of the circle, heard the Taoist's voice, his pupils trembled, and he looked towards the Taoist.

Mianmian took Situ Zha’s mother’s hand and wrote on Situ Zha’s mother’s hand: “Does Zha Zha know this Taoist priest?”

 As soon as she finished writing this sentence, her nose felt itchy.

 It’s over, I’m about to sneeze!

Mianmian covered her little nose and reached into the small bag to dig through it.

It’s okay to sneeze casually when you’re outside. She was invisible now. If she sneezed, wouldn't she reveal her whereabouts?

With great difficulty, Mianmian found the medicine her mother made to treat sneezing. She put it against her nose and smelled it, and then she suppressed the feeling of sneezing.

Situ Zha’s mother was still shocked at how Mianmian could write. She saw Mianmian sniffing a small bamboo tube with a worried look on her face.

She has already heard about the magical features of my sister-in-law from her subordinates.

 At the age of three years and eight months, he has such a powerful ability, and now he suddenly takes out a medicine cartridge to smell it. Is it because a celebrity like Hawking has his own disease and is jealous of talents?

Bah, bah, bah!

 What are you thinking about?

Situ Zha’s mother quickly stopped her outrageous thoughts and wrote a reply on Mianmian’s palm: “I haven’t seen him.”

She did not answer whether she recognized Situ Zha, but said that she had not seen him before.

Mianmian nodded, having a guess in his mind.

Situ Zha can kill evil spirits with one punch. He is so good at using spiritual power. It doesn’t look like he was trained by a child. He must have been taught by someone. Moreover, didn't he say "I heard you are very powerful" before?

 Could this black-robed Taoist be Situ Zha's master?

But how could the master help others and harm his own disciple?

Mianmian couldn't figure it out. She signaled to her friends to stay by Situ Zha's mother's side, while she carefully stared at her feet and walked into the circle.

Just as he was about to reach out and untie the golden rope on Situ Zha's body, the old man in black robe shouted: "The time has come."

As he finished speaking, a faint blue light suddenly appeared on the circle lines on the ground.

Mianmian subconsciously stepped back, only to find that she couldn't break through the circle's defense.

 “Well, you are indeed here.”

The black-robed Taoist looked towards the inside of the circle with a smile on his face, a hint of complacency in his tone.

Mianmian found that the invisibility talisman on her body burned and disappeared when it hit the magic circle barrier. She clenched her fists and said, "Did you know that I was coming?"

The corners of the black-robed Taoist's lips curled up and he said matter-of-factly: "Of course, Situ Zha is here, how could you not come?"

Mianmian didn’t understand: “Why would I come when Situ Zha is here?”

"Do you still remember Yang Xian?" the black-robed Taoist replied, "Situ Zha is the same as Yang Xian. You and they will be arranged to meet. This is destined."

Mianmian tilted her head, with a thoughtful look on her face. Of course she knows Yang Xian. Yang Xian may be the reincarnation of Erlang Shen. So, Situ Zha may also be the reincarnation of the god?

Who is Situ Zha?

"Are you wondering who Situ Zha is?" The black-robed Taoist shook the dust in his hand, "You will know soon."

After saying this, the black-robed Taoist took off the hat that obscured his face.

 The half of his face that was originally exposed seemed unfamiliar to Mianmian. But as soon as he took off his hat like this, Mianmian knew that this person was Fentian.

 The Fentian whom she had sat and discussed with before was just a split soul, but the Fentian who appeared now was actually his true body!

Fen Tian smiled: "Zha Zha, do you still remember what you promised Master?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and the rope on Situ Zha's body and the rag in his mouth fell to the ground.

Situ Zha sighed several times, and his angry eyes first fell on Aunt Fan’s son.

 “You wait for me, I will go out, I will give you a good look.”

How dare you block his mouth with such a smelly rag? How disgusting!

Seeing that Situ Zha was ignoring him, Fentian frowned and asked again: "Zha Zha? Master is asking you, do you still remember what you promised Master?"

Only then did Situ Zha look at Fentian and replied awkwardly: "You have helped me save my life, and I want to do something to repay you. As for the identity of master, don't call yourself that, I can You didn’t admit that you were my master!”

He frowned as he spoke: "So what's the situation now? You tied me here with these two guys. What do you want me to do? You don't really want me to give this guy a life, do you?"

Situ Zha’s tone was filled with annoyance.

The life-saving grace he mentioned was that when he was a child, he was lured by an evil spirit into a group of ghosts. Those guys wanted to kill him and attack him.

 And because he didn’t know **** ghosts, he was tortured so much that he was almost tricked by evil ghosts into committing suicide.

It was already jumped from upstairs. It was this black robe who claimed to be burned to save him and scattered those evil spirits in front of him, saying what he wanted to accept him as an apprentice.

He didn't know what accepting a disciple meant at the time, so he asked again, and after hearing Fentian say, "Once a teacher, always a father," he subconsciously rejected the proposal.

 He doesn’t want to recognize his master or his father.

Situ Zha has no father.

Now, this person who saved him and taught him many spells, under such a strange situation, actually wants him to fulfill what he said?

Situ Zha's eyes were filled with darkness, and he had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, Fen Tian said: "You spent the whole day with Su Mianmian today, and Master seems to be very happy."

 Situ Zha was even more annoyed.

 He thought of Fentian's prophecy again.

Fentian said that he would meet a girl named Su Mianmian, and he would listen to Su Mianmian and do whatever Su Mianmian asked him to do.

 Just kidding, Situ Zha wouldn't listen to everything his mother said, so how could he listen to Su Mianmian?

Now Fentian says he is very happy getting along with Su Mianmian?

“It’s nothing, I’m not very happy with Su Mianmian.”

Fen Tian raised the corners of his lips, and his smile revealed a bit of strategizing confidence: "Since Zha Zha said so, then listen to what I want you to do?"

“I want you to punch Su Mianmian.”

Situ Zha was stunned.

 Punch Su Mianmian, what kind of **** request is this?

 (End of this chapter)