Chapter 116 People Who Shouldn't Exist

"Gone?"

Although Mr. Chang is already old, his eyes are still surprisingly bright in the dark.

Shi Yu nodded and said jokingly, "It seems that your identity is still very popular. You are enjoying the good food and drinks here, which is no better than you basking in the sun and doing fortune-telling for others."

"Have you ever thought about staying here?"

Although he used the most normal tone, Shi Yu's eyes never left Lao Chang for a moment.

The prosperity is dazzling, not to mention the extraordinary wealth of the Yin family.

Even if you want to stay, that is human nature, but with such a personality, you cannot practice Taoism.

Although Taoism does not emphasize purity of mind and desirelessness, greed is definitely a taboo.

But when Lao Chang heard this, his first reaction was not to defend himself, but to look at Shi Yu in surprise, "Master Chef, you don't think that I have no money because I can't earn it, do you?"

"ah?"

"No, I've been doing this live broadcast for such a long time. Even if I don't have your great ability, relying on this little bit of knowledge, it shouldn't be a problem for me to become a semi-immortal. As long as I want to do it, there is money that I can't make."

Hearing this, Shi Yu was stunned for a moment.

She really hadn't thought about this question.

But if you think about it carefully, it makes sense. Lao Chang's skills only seem to be not up to par in front of her, but in this Dharma-Ending Age, he can definitely be regarded as a first-class master.

But Lao Chang never thought of making a lot of money with this skill.

Either he really didn't care, or he didn't want his late wife's experience to happen to his son again, so he chose to hide his edge.

No matter which one it is, in Lao Chang's heart, money is not the most important thing.

At least, not as important as regular pickup.

After thinking this through, Shi Yu felt relieved. He chuckled and changed his posture, "I was just joking, don't take it seriously."

"Master, please stop trying to fool me. I'm an old man, and I know everything. If this were really a good place, you wouldn't have rushed in so hastily. Are you here to save me?"

Without waiting for Shi Yu to speak, Lao Chang continued, "If my guess is correct, if you hadn't come, I would have died in half a month at most, or three days at least."

"That's not necessarily true. You're not a vegetarian either."

Although Shi Yu said this, this statement itself proves that Lao Chang was right.

As the sky outside grew brighter, Shi Yu half-closed his eyes to rest. Old Chang finally stood up and said, "Master, please rest for a while. I'll go find Minghui right away."

"Let's make a quick decision."

Shi Yu responded in a daze. She was really a little sleepy, but her mind was unusually clear. She didn't know why, but since she entered the Yin residence, she always had a vague sense of incongruity.

But I can't tell what's wrong, so I can only be vigilant at all times and not take it lightly at all.

The day dawned quickly. It was already bright outside when Shi Yu had just taken a nap. Two groups of little girls came in the middle of the day. One group helped her wash and change clothes, and the next group brought her breakfast.

But it was almost noon and Lao Chang still hadn't come back.

The place was unfamiliar and full of ghosts. For Lao Chang's safety, Shi Yu didn't dare to go out and wander around. He sat on the edge of the bed and made hand gestures with his fingers until they were almost broken.

But it's weird.

She can't figure it out!

Nothing can be calculated!

This place seemed to be a curse on her. Her abilities were restricted everywhere, as if she was locked in a huge cage, unable to break free.

But how is this possible?

To put it bluntly, she is a god.

Unless... everything here is related to another immortal, and the other party knew that she would come here one day, so he set up barriers against her everywhere.

But is this possible?

As the sun was about to rise to noon, Shi Yu finally couldn't wait any longer.

As soon as he opened the door, Lao Chang rushed in from outside, sweating profusely. Without saying a word, he drank a whole pot of cold tea.

Lao Chang's face looked very bad, his lips were pale, and beads of cold sweat were dripping down from his forehead.

It was like seeing a ghost.

"You must have seen a ghost." Shi Yu thought so and said so. As soon as he finished speaking, he sighed and said, "Not really. Even if you saw a ghost, you shouldn't be so scared."

As a result, Lao Chang raised his head and shuddered before he could even speak. "I'm going to say it's scarier than seeing a ghost, Master Chef, do you believe me?"

"I see you."

Shigure: "...why don't you watch what you're saying."

"I'm not kidding, I really saw you!"

Old Chang took a long breath before he recovered. "As soon as I left the house today, I went straight to the backyard and asked someone for the address of Master Minghui..."

When he found Minghui's residence, before he even entered the door, Lao Chang heard the sound of a wooden fish being struck from inside, and a faint scent of sandalwood also reached his nose.

"Please come in, benefactor."

Just when Lao Chang was still hesitating about what reason to use to talk to the old monk, voices were heard from inside.

Fortunately, Old Chang was not really a young boy. Seeing this, he did not hesitate any longer and walked straight into the meditation room that the Yin family had specially arranged for Minghui.

"I'm sorry for coming here so hastily, Master." Old Chang bowed as a junior.

He was a cultivator, so it was not appropriate for him to follow Buddhist rituals. However, Minghui did not care about that and simply asked Lao Chang to sit and wait. This wait lasted for nearly half an hour.

When Minghui finally finished worshipping the Buddha, the first thing she said was, "You must have come here for the unborn child of our concubine."

Shi Yu had already mentioned this matter, and Lao Chang showed a little surprise. "It seems that someone has already come to see the master. Then I won't beat around the bush."

"Master, you also know that I am the only son of the Yin family's eldest son. I came here just to confirm one thing with you, that is..."

"Amitabha."

Before Lao Chang could finish his words, Minghui interrupted him by chanting the Buddha's name, "No one has come to look for me before, and I know what you want to ask this time."

"But please allow me to explain this matter in detail."

Minghui is already very old. Although he has no hair, his long beard is completely white. He speaks so slowly that it makes people anxious.

He obviously knew how to manipulate people, and he started by talking about what Little Sixth Master was most concerned about, "The concubine in the mansion is indeed pregnant with a boy."

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Lao Chang snorted coldly and his expression became gloomy.

Minghui sighed helplessly, "But with all due respect, Auntie, I'm afraid you shouldn't have given birth to this baby!"