The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

Fortunately, the "mouth punishment" played by Mo Ran himself was not fully heard by Chu Wanning.All the nonsense, barely let him get confused.

When I returned to my bedroom, it was already very late, Mo Ran took a nap, and went to morning practice the next day.After the morning repair, it's his favorite thing in the morning: getting too early.

Meng Potang, the place for breakfast, gradually became more crowded as the morning practice was disbanded.

Mo Ran sat opposite Shi Mo, Xue Meng came late, and the position next to Shi Mo was taken by other people, so he had to sulk his face, reluctantly sitting next to Mo Ran with his own breakfast.

If you want Mo Ran to talk about the most subtle part of the mental method of the peak of death and life, he will definitely say: There is no need for bigu in this sect.

Unlike many sects in the upper cultivation world, the top of death and life has its own way of cultivation, and there is no need to fast if you don't abstain from meat and fish, so the food in the sect has always been plentiful.

Mo Ran drank a bowl of spicy and fragrant camellia, sipped the crushed peanuts and crispy soybeans along the side, and a plate of browned and crispy fried buns in front of him, which was specially sent for Shi Mei.

Xue Meng squinted at Mo Ran, quite mockingly: "Mo Ran, I didn't expect you to stand out after entering the Red Lotus Hell. It's amazing."

Mo Ran didn't look up: "Then you don't look at who I am."

"Who are you?" Xue Meng sneered, "Master didn't break your legs, so you don't know which green onion you are?"

"Oh, I'm Onion, so what are you?"

Xue Meng sneered: "I am the chief disciple of Master."

"Did you seal it yourself? Hey, I suggest you go to the master to get a seal, frame it and hang it on the wall as an offering. Otherwise, wouldn't you be sorry for the title of chief disciple?"

With a click, Xue Meng broke the chopsticks.

The teacher hurriedly talked to the side: "Stop arguing, let's eat quickly."

Xue Meng: "... hum."

Mo Ran smiled and learned from him: "Huh."

Xue Meng was furious and slapped the table: "You are bold!"

The teacher saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly pulled Xue Meng: "Young master, so many people are watching, let's eat, don't fight."

These two people don't agree with each other. Although they are cousins, they pinch each other when they meet. After the teacher persuaded Xue Meng, he bitterly sandwiched in the middle to ease the atmosphere and talk on both sides.

Ask Xue Meng for a while: "Young master, when will the cat raised by the madam be born?"

Xue Meng replied: "Oh, you said Ari? My mother made a mistake, it is not pregnant, it is because it eats too much, it looks like a big belly."

Teacher Mei: "..."

After a while, I asked Mo Ran: "Ah Ran, do you still want to work with Master today?"

"It shouldn't be necessary. Everything that needs to be tidied up has been tidied up. Let me help you copy the house rules today."

The teacher smiled and said: "Why do you still have time to help me? You still have a hundred times to copy."

Xue Meng raised his eyebrows, and looked at the teacher who had always been safe and secure with some surprises: "Why do you want to copy the rules?"

The teacher showed embarrassment, and before he had time to speak, suddenly, the buzzing conversation in the dining hall suddenly fell silent.The three of them turned their heads and saw Chu Wanning enter Meng Potang fluttering in white clothes, walked to the vegetable cabinet expressionlessly, and began to pick out snacks.

In the dining hall where more than 1000 people dined, there was an extra Chu Wanning, and suddenly it was as quiet as a cemetery.The disciples were all dumbfounded, and even if they wanted to communicate, they all spoke very lightly.

Shi Mo sighed softly, looking at Chu Wanning holding a tray, sitting in the corner where he would sit as usual, drinking porridge silently, and couldn't help but say: "Actually, I think that Master is sometimes quite pitiful."

Mo Ran raised his eyes: "How to say?"

"Look, no one dares to approach the place where he sits. When he comes, no one dares to speak loudly. It was fine when the Lord was around. But when the Lord is not, he has no one to talk to. He is not alone. very?"

Mo Ran snorted: "That's what he asked for."

Xue Meng was angry again: "How dare you mock Master?"

"Where did I mock him? I'm telling the truth." Mo Ran gave the teacher another fried bun, "With his temper, who wants to stay with him."

"you--!"

Mo Ran looked at Xue Meng with a hippie smile, and said lazily: "Not convinced? If you are not convinced, sit down and have a meal with the master, don't sit with us."

One sentence blocked Xue Meng.

Although he respects Chu Wanning, like everyone else, he is more afraid.Embarrassed and annoyed, but unable to refute, he could only kick the legs of the table, sulking with himself.

There was a trace of lazy pride on Mo Ran's face, and he glanced at Xiao Fenghuang provocatively, and then looked across the crowd, falling on Chu Wanning.

For some reason, looking at the only white figure in the dark blue silver armor in the room, he suddenly thought of the person who fell asleep curled up in the cold metal last night.

The teacher is right, Chu Wanning is really pitiful.

But so what?The more pitiful he was, the happier Mo Ran was. Thinking about it, he couldn't help but make the corners of his mouth more obvious.

The days go by fast.

Chu Wanning didn't send him to Honglian Waterside Pavilion later, and Mo Ran's daily errands became washing dishes and dishes, feeding the chickens and ducklings raised by Mrs. Wang, and weeding in the medicine garden, which was very leisurely.

In a blink of an eye, the one-month ban has passed.

On this day, Mrs. Wang called Mo Ran to Danxin Hall, touched his head, and asked him: "Ah Ran, have your wounds healed?"

Mo Ran smiled and said: "Aunt Lao is worried, everything is fine."

"That's good. Be careful when you go out in the future, don't make such a big mistake again, and make your master angry, you know?"

Mo Ran is particularly good at pretending to be a grandson: "Auntie, I know."

"There is one more thing." Mrs. Wang took out a letter from the huanghuali table and said, "You have been a beginner for a year, and it is time to take on the responsibility of eliminating demons. Yesterday your uncle Feige sent a letter, I specially asked you to go down the mountain to complete this assignment after the restraint is full."

According to the rules of the pinnacle of life and death, a disciple must enter the world to slay demons after one year of initiation.

When eliminating demons for the first time, the disciple's master will accompany and assist him. In addition, the disciple must also invite a fellow disciple to go with him, in order to let the disciples support each other, and understand why "a loyal heart can be learned, and life and death will not change" .

Mo Ran's eyes lit up, he took the letter of appointment, tore it open and read it quickly, and immediately grinned happily.

Mrs. Wang said worriedly: "Ah Ran, your uncle hopes that you will become famous in the first battle, so you are entrusted with a heavy responsibility. Although Elder Yuheng has a high level of cultivation, but the sword is ruthless in the fight, he may not be able to protect you well." , you must not patronize happiness and underestimate the enemy."

"No, no!" Mo Ran waved his hands again and again, grinning, "Don't worry, Auntie, I will take care of myself." After finishing speaking, he quickly prepared his luggage.

"This child..." Mrs. Wang looked at his back, her gentle and beautiful face was full of worry, "How can he be so happy by accepting an assignment?"

Can Mo Ran be unhappy?

The work of exorcising demons entrusted to him by his uncle took place in Caidie Town, and was entrusted by a local official surnamed Chen.

Regardless of what kind of ghosts there are, the key lies in the previous life, in this colorful butterfly town, he was bewitched by evil spirits, lost his mind, and forcibly kissed the teacher in the illusion. This is one of the few times Mo Ran Getting close to the teacher is really ecstasy.

Moreover, because he is bewitched, it is difficult for the teacher to care about it.Bai dear!After kissing others, there is no way to settle accounts with him.

Mo Ranle's eyes were all hooked.Even this assignment must be completed with Chu Wanning, he doesn't mind.

Relying on the master to eliminate demons, and relying on oneself to seduce men, why not do such a beautiful job?

Inviting Shi Mo and reporting to Master, the three of them rode fast all the way to the evil Butterfly Town.

This is a town rich in flowers. There are flower fields stretching for dozens of miles outside the residential area, so the town is always full of colorful butterflies, hence the name.

It was already night when the three of them arrived, and the drums and music at the entrance of the village were very lively. A row of musicians in red clothes came out from the alley, blowing the suona.

Shi Meiqi said: "Is this getting married? Why come to marry at night?"

Chu Wanning said: "It's a dark marriage."

Dark marriage, also known as Yin marriage, is a posthumous marriage between unmarried men and women.This custom does not flourish in poor places, but Caidie Town is very prosperous, so it is commonplace to find spouses for boys and girls who have never married before.

The dark marriage team was mighty and mighty, divided into two rows, one row was carrying real silk and satin, and the other row was paper ingots and ghost coins.In this way, surrounded by a red and white eight-carried sedan chair, full of golden lamp deacons, filed out of the village.

Mo Ran and the others pulled over the horse's bridle, stood aside, and let the dark marriage team pass first.As the sedan chair approached, I saw that the person sitting inside was not a living person, but a ghost bride made of paper.The ghost bride is painted with rouge and powder, her lips are bright red, and her pale face is reflected by two clusters of red glow on her cheeks, her smiling appearance is extremely creepy.

"What a bad habit in this village, it's really a panic to burn money." Mo Ran whispered.

Chu Wanning said: "People in Caidie Town are very particular about geomantic skills, and they think that there should be no lonely graves in their homes, otherwise the family luck will be implicated by lonely souls and wild ghosts."

"...Is there no such statement?"

"The townspeople believe in it."

"Hey, that's right. Caidie Town has been here for hundreds of years. If you want to tell them that the evil they believe in doesn't exist, they probably won't be able to accept it."

The teacher asked quietly: "Where is this team of ghost marriage going?"

Chu Wanning said: "When we came here just now, we passed through an earthen temple. The temple did not enshrine any gods and Buddhas. There was also a letter of happiness on the lintel, and the table was full of red satin. The satin was written on it. In the words of 'Heaven-blessed Match', 'Good Union under Spring'. I think they should be going there."

"I noticed that temple too." Shi Mo thought thoughtfully, "Master, is the one enshrined there a ghost emcee?"

"good."

The ghost master of ceremonies is an imaginary image of ghosts and gods imagined by the folks. People believe that the marriage of dead souls also requires three matchmakers and six cards. The exchange of dragon and phoenix cards also requires a master of ceremonies to prove that two dead people are married.And Caidie Town, because of the popular custom of ghost marriage, naturally made a golden body for the ghost master of ceremonies, and put it in front of the graveyard outside the town. I went to worship in front of the temple.

Mo Ran seldom saw this absurd scene, and he watched it with relish, but Chu Wanning only looked at it for a while, turned his horse's head, and said, "Let's go, go to the haunted house and take a look."

"Three priests, my life is really hard! You are here! If no one cares about this matter, I, I don't even want to live!"

The one who entrusted the top of death and life to get rid of ghosts was the richest businessman in the town, Yuanwai Chen.

The Chen family is in the powder business. There are four sons and one daughter in the family.After the eldest son got married, the wife didn't like the noise at home, so the two thought about moving out and setting up a new house. The Chen family was rich and powerful, so they bought a large piece of land in a secluded place in Beishan, and brought a natural hot spring pool, which would especially enjoy .

As a result, on the day the foundation was broken, a few shovels went down, and the shovel hit a hard object.The eldest daughter-in-law went over to take a look, and immediately fainted from fright, a new coffin covered with red paint was dug up on Beishan!

There is a group burial place in Caidie Town, and the townspeople are buried there after they die.But this lonely coffin appeared inexplicably on Beishan, and there was no grave or monument, and the coffin was blood red.

They didn't dare to move any more, and quickly filled the soil back, but it was too late. Since that day, strange things have been happening in the Chen family.

"First it was my daughter-in-law." Chen Yuanwai cried, "She was frightened, her fetus became gassy, ​​and she suffered a miscarriage. Then it was my eldest son who went to the mountains to collect herbs in order to strengthen his wife, but his feet slipped. He stumbled and fell to the bottom of the mountain, and he was out of breath when he went to rescue people... Alas!" He sighed, choked with sobs and couldn't continue speaking, just waved his hands.

Mrs. Chen also kept wiping her tears with a handkerchief: "My husband is right. In the next few months, our sons had accidents one after another, either missing or dying—three of our four sons died. Already!"

Chu Wanning frowned, his eyes passed over the Chen family couple, and fell on the pale youngest son, he looked about the same age as Mo Ran, he was fifteen or sixteen years old, and he had beautiful features, but fear made his face Something twisted.

The teacher asked: "Can you tell me, the other children...how did they disappear?"

"Well, Zhongzi was bitten by a snake on his way to find his brother. The snake was a normal grass snake, not poisonous. He fell straight down, and then... woo woo woo, my child..."

The teacher sighed and couldn't bear it: "Then, is there any sign of poisoning in the body?"

"Oh, where did the poison come from? Our family must have been cursed! The first few sons have all gone, and the next one will be the youngest! The next one will be the youngest!"

Chu Wanning frowned, his eyes fell on Mrs. Chen like lightning, and asked: "How do you know that the next one will be the youngest, why not yourself? Could it be that this ghost only kills men?"

The youngest son of the Chen family huddled there, his legs were like sieves, his eyes were swollen like peaches, and his voice was squeaky and distorted: "It's me! It's me! I know it! The person in the red coffin is here!" He's here! Daoist, Daoist, save me! Daoist, save me!"

Speaking of emotions, he began to lose control, and rushed over to hug Chu Wanning's thigh.

Chu Wanning never liked contact with strangers, so she avoided it immediately, raised her head and stared at Yuanwai Chen and his wife: "What's going on?"

The husband and wife looked at each other, and tremblingly said: "There is a place in this house, we, we dare not go again - the Taoist priest will know when he sees it, it's really evil, really..."

Chu Wanning interrupted: "Where?"

The couple hesitated for a while, stretched out their hands, and pointed tremblingly at the shrine where the ancestors were worshiped in the house: "That's right there..."

Chu Wanning took the lead, followed by Mo Ran and Shi Mo, and the Chen family followed far behind.

Pushing open the door, the inside is very similar to the incense houses where some rich families worship gods and ancestors. There are several rows of spiritual seats densely arranged, and pale ever-burning candles are burning on both sides.

All the tablets in this room are engraved with inscriptions, painted with yellow paint, with the names of the deceased and their ranking status in the family.

These spirit cards are written in a very regular manner, showing the ancestors to test the spirit of a certain Taifu Lord, and showing the test of the spirit of a certain House Lord.

But only the spiritual tablet in the middle, the words on it were not carved and then painted, but wrote this line of words in bright red:

The spirit of Chen Yanji.

Chen Sunshili from Yangshang

The Chen family who were hiding behind the Taoist priest may have been lucky, and timidly took another look at the shrine where the white silk was flying, only to see the words on the tablet again, which looked like blood smeared, and collapsed immediately.

Mrs. Chen wailed loudly, and her youngest son's face was so pale that he didn't look like a living person.

This tablet, first, the writing is not in accordance with the etiquette system, and second, the characters on the tablet are crooked, like ghostly symbols written by a person when he was drowsy, almost illegible.

Shi Mei turned his head and asked, "Who is Chen Yanji?"

The youngest son of the Chen family cried behind him and tremblingly said, "Yes, it's me."

Chen Yuanwai cried as he said: "Master Dao, that's how it is. Ever since Zhongzi left, we discovered...the ancestral temple has an extra spirit tablet, and the names on the sign are all the names of living members of our family. This name As long as it appears, within seven days, that person will be in trouble! When the name of the third child appeared on the tablet, I locked him in the room, sprinkled incense ash outside the door, and invited someone to do it. I tried everything It's passed, but the seventh day! He's still dead... for no reason, just like that!"

The more he talked, the more excited he became, the more frightened he became, and he knelt down with a plop: "I, Mr. Chen, have never done anything harmful to the world in my life. Why did God treat me like this! Why!"

Shi Mei was heartbroken, and hurried to appease the crying old man, while raising his head and shouting softly: "Master, look at this..."

Chu Wanning didn't look back, he was still looking at the spirit card with relish, as if a flower could bloom on the spirit card.

Suddenly, Chu Wanning asked: "Master Yang, Mrs. Chen Sun, are you talking about you, Mrs. Chen?"

The author has something to say: Once upon a time, there was a cold-blooded demon master, and the demon master had three apprentices. They all had the title of Jack Su, they were Xue Ziming, the Phoenix of Shu, Mo Weiyu, the real dragon, and the sleeping white tiger master. bright and clean.

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The above titles are all fake.

In fact, it should be: Xue Mengmeng, the bird thing, ink feeds the fish, and, little junior sister Bailianhua.Spread your hands and laugh helplessly:-D