Rebirth of the Celestial Master Superstar

Su Hao looked at Yan Mingcheng, and rolled his eyes gracefully, "Please don't look at me when you express your sexual orientation."

However, Yan Mingcheng had been worried for quite a long time, and Su Hao felt that something was wrong when he saw him looking at him hesitating to speak several times.

Could it be because he was frightened by Butler Wang's terrifying appearance just now?

He looked at Yan Mingcheng and comforted him, "Little boy, don't be afraid, didn't I save you in a timely and handsome manner? Are you so scared that you can't recover now?"

Yan Mingcheng hadn't complained about his title yet, but Bai Sheng next to him didn't like it. "My young master is wise and martial, can you stop barking? And what happened just now?"

Seeing the few people who didn't wade into the muddy water, Bai Sheng dismissed them, "Chef Wang, take the two of them to rest first."

Yan Mingcheng looked at Su Hao and couldn't help laughing. Although he looked at Su Hao indifferently, he still cared about him!

His heart warmed up, and the light in his pupils trembled slightly.

In the end, I saw the forgotten scar on Su Hao's neck.

Yan Mingcheng immediately stood up, "Bai Sheng, where is the medicine box!"

He walked up to Su Hao and knelt down looking at the horrific marks, his heart ached so badly that he pulled and pulled.

He was so dazed that he forgot about Su Hao's injury!

What an asshole!

So what if Su Hao isn't a little Taoist priest?

He has been out of his mind for so long just because he might have recognized the wrong person.

No one cares about his Haohao's injuries!

Bai Sheng took down the medicine box, he immediately opened it and filled Su Hao with medicine in a hurry.

"Aren't you in pain? Why don't you make a sound?" He found that the person in front of him had his neck tilted and was full of impatience, with an expression on his face that he was going to finish it soon.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" Su Hao opened his mouth and shouted.

"......"

Yan Mingcheng's eyelids twitched when he heard Su Hao's perfunctory cry of pain.

Does the ghost claw have its own anesthetic?

However, he didn't know that Su Hao had already gotten used to it.

I don't know how many scars on his body since he was a child, and these have long been commonplace.

In the past, his sister applied the medicine for him, but after her sister died at the hands of a ghost, he applied it to himself in front of the mirror.

The mood at that time was only pain and sadness.

He grasped the hair of the person squatting next to him and rubbing the medicine on him tightly with his hands, and there was a hot current in his heart.

Maybe... There are still people in this world who love him.

Even if he is loved in another body.

Seeing Su Hao suddenly grabbing his hair, Yan Mingcheng thought that it would hurt him, so he couldn't help raising his head with distressed eyes.

Zhang Ying, who had been standing next to him for a long time, looked anxiously at the nondescript bowknot that the man tied the Taoist priest. While looking at it, she felt that the opportunity to please the Taoist priest had come. She rubbed her hands, "Brother Taoist, this man It's too ugly, let me do it?"

Su Hao touched the bandage around his neck, and glanced at Yan Mingcheng.Ha, ugly?

He replied to the female ghost, "It's useless for you to show affection."

Yan Mingcheng couldn't hear Zhang Ying's words and thought he was talking about himself, "Huh?"

Su Hao smiled, "It's not about you."

The only ones who can see Zhang Ying and Li Na in the restaurant are Su Hao and Alan who borrowed the power of the spell.

Although Yan Mingcheng knew that Su Hao brought the two ghosts here, he couldn't hear them talking.

Zhang Ying saw that it was useless to offer affection, and immediately said sadly, "Brother Taoist, don't save us! I swear that I will never do bad things again!"

People like them who have been wandering in the world for more than three years can no longer be reincarnated. They may be freed from suffering, but they will disappear in this world...... Li Na is also afraid that her soul will be scattered, so she hastened to list her own existence "Brother Taoist! Don't tell us...we can do laundry, cook, clean and make quilts!"

If it's not necessary, Su Hao doesn't want to just get rid of some Ah Piao who are still alive.

"But I have a grudge against your master, and you will inform me if you let you go back."

Yan Mingcheng looked at Su Hao. Although he couldn't hear A Piao's voice, he wanted to hear what Su Hao said. He really wanted to know more about Su Hao's stories that he didn't know.

Seeing what Su Hao said, Zhang Ying and Li Na hurriedly said, "As long as the Taoist elder brother removes the Dao seal from the master for us and lets us get rid of the shackles of the master, we are willing to join you!"

Su Hao thought for a while, finally pinched his chin and looked at them, "Wash, cook and clean for me?"

Zhang Ying and Li Na nodded like pounding rice.

In Su Hao's mind, there was a scene of a certain gold and silver mountain surnamed Ye under his buttocks, and the scene of beautiful women hugging left and right.

Immediately, his eyes were full of longing, "Will that allow me to hug left and right?"

Before the two ghosts could react, Yan Mingcheng, who had been listening to Su Hao, frowned.

"What hug left and right?"

Su Hao stood still for a second.

"Cough...it's okay, I just send two beauties to your town house."

Yan Mingcheng had a puzzled face.

However, he didn't care about what Su Hao meant, he just looked at Su Hao and hesitated for a long time, and finally he couldn't resist the thing that wanted to break out of his heart.

Who did he meet when he was 12 years old?

"Do you... have a photo of your master?"

Su Hao heard Yan Mingcheng ask his master again, and couldn't help feeling extremely puzzled.

His fictional master is just his former self. Why is Yan Mingcheng so interested in the name Ye Nan that he discarded?

Yan Mingcheng stared into his eyes, leisurely confided about the past.

"There was once a child...he saved me from the ghosts, and he made me a Taofu amulet all night..."

Su Hao listened and commented, "What an amazing kid."

Yan Mingcheng pursed his lips.

"But then I took the peach charm and inquired for a long time, but I couldn't find him anymore. The peach charm is very similar to the one I took from you two months ago...very similar... "

Su Hao was taken aback, then blinked his eyes.

Very similar character?

He started to get serious. Although the talisman he said was a lie, if he made it for himself, it would generally be different from the talisman he gave to his family members.

What he said is very similar... How similar is it?

Seeing his slightly frowned brows, Yan Mingcheng was afraid that he might misunderstand his feelings for him, so he hastily continued, "That child is an obsession of mine, a god-like existence when I was a child, although it has always been in my heart and cannot be erased. "

He suddenly hugged Su Hao in his arms, making Su Hao dumbfounded.

"But don't worry! You are the one who appears in my life, makes my heart beat, makes me jealous, makes me angry, and makes me want to have sex!"

"Cough cough cough forehead cough cough." Bai Sheng coughed endlessly beside him.

He knew that Yan Mingcheng had been looking for someone since he was a child, so there was such a story in it?

But looking at it like this, at least he has admitted the wrong person?

He burst out laughing, this little star turned out to be a counterfeit!

Su Hao was still stuck in memory, he carefully looked at Yan Mingcheng's face.

Engrave all night?

Uh, it did take him a long time to carve a peach charm when he was a child......

But how can I remember clearly when I was a child, he has saved so many people, could he have saved Yan Mingcheng?

"But I still want to meet him...that little Taoist...well, do you have one? Do you have a photo of your master?"

Yan Mingchen's voice was light and ethereal.

Su Hao couldn't remember clearly, but there were a few pictures of himself in his previous Weibo, but none from when he was a child.

He took out his mobile phone and searched his previous Weibo.

Can you recognize it after so long?he thought silently.

Yan Mingcheng, who was staring at his phone in front of him, was indescribably flustered.

Yan Mingcheng really wanted to see that face in his memory again, but...he was very afraid of seeing...

Su Hao said that his master had... died.

The little person who has been in my heart for so many years... I haven't had time to sit down and talk together, and recall that peaceful and not lonely night.

So many years of persistence.

If he had disappeared in this world at a time he didn't know...

How sad that is.

He couldn't help asking again, "Is your master... really... gone?"

Hearing the trembling words in his ears, Su Hao suddenly raised his head, and suddenly his pupils shrank again.

The figure of a big brother flashed in his mind.

Running in a hurry, he ran towards him in a panic.

The fragments that disappeared in the memory just popped up bit by bit.

"run........"

The big brother said to him.

He dragged him to an abandoned hut in the alley.

Seeing the worry and anxiety in the eyes of the big brother who was pulling his clothes and not letting go, he could only say, "I am a Taoist priest, I can catch ghosts, you let go first."

The elder brother stared straight at him, his hands were still tightly grasping, as if he was afraid that he would fly away.

"Don't be afraid, I won't leave you alone," he said.

When he was entangled with the fierce ghost that was chasing him, he could feel the brother lying on the window staring at him, never moving away without blinking.

Although he didn't want to leave after that, he had to.

Later, his life in the family was really uncomfortable, and he gradually forgot about that big brother......

Did not expect this life.

We met again.....

Yan Mingcheng saw that Su Hao had already searched for the photos, his eyes flickered, his heart trembled, and he wanted to take the phone over with some trembling.

However, Su Hao suddenly put his phone away and said to him.

"I don't have a master, I'm just the kid who saved you."

"You..." Yan Mingcheng opened his eyes wide, "No, who was that person on your phone just now?"

"it's me."

"...It doesn't seem like you show me."

"What doesn't look like, that's me."

"Show me!"

"it is me."

"!!!"

............

......

The night is dark and the wind is high, it should be a good time to make trouble.

However, everything had subsided before night fell.

Su Hao gave a small gourd to each of those brats who wanted to be protected by him.

Now the Taoist ghost hunters are rampant and cruel, and they are also very difficult to survive.

"This thing can help you block the erosion of Yang Qi, but if you have evil thoughts in your heart, it may cause backlash..." He said truthfully.

As the saying goes, ghosts are people's faithful friends, as long as they don't hurt each other, there is nothing that cannot coexist peacefully.

He still practiced taking in homeless brats and so on.

He turned to Yan Mingcheng and said, "There are some poor homeless people who want to live with you. Are you willing to help them?"

Alan and Alu widened their eyes, "Young Madam, you don't want to keep these ghosts here, do you?"

Bai Sheng's expression changed drastically.

"What are you talking about!? How is this possible!"

He looked at Yan Mingcheng who did not speak, "Young Master, you must not do it! Just now you saw how terrifying that Butler Wang is, he is going to attack you!"

Yan Mingcheng still looked at Su Hao resentfully.

It seemed that he was dissatisfied with his behavior of taking it back and never showing him the photo on the phone.

In the photo, the flashing person in Taoist clothing......

He didn't dare to look carefully just now, but he just made up his mind!

This guy didn't show him again! !

Excessive! !

But resentment to resentment, Su Hao opened his mouth, he still followed him.

Anyway, this person will live in this mansion with him in the future.

So he hummed and said, "I have your young lady, ghosts are always rubbish."

The ghosts "..."