there is someone behind me

Hotel penthouse suite.Gu Xingyao stood at the door and rang the bell, and it was Ge Fei who opened the door for him.Ge Fei rolled his eyes, indicating that Master Gu Xingyao Ling Xiao was in a bad mood today.

A trace of doubt flashed across Gu Xingyao's face, this was the first time he saw Ling Xiaozi in a bad mood.In his heart, Ling Xiaozi has always been a character without joy or sorrow, he doesn't look like a human being, more like a fairy who has jumped out of the mundane world.But do you have emotions?

Walking into the living room of the suite, Ling Xiaozi was meditating. Gu Xingyao saluted and called, "Master Ling Xiao."

The indifferent young man who was meditating didn't even open his eyes, just let out a soft "hmm" and didn't continue.Gu Xingyao was stuck in place, not knowing what to say.The president of the Zong Association got rid of him one sentence at a time and asked Elder Feng Jian why he came out of the mountain. It wasn't that he didn't want to help, but he really didn't know how to ask.

Although Master Ling Xiao taught him sword techniques, he rarely talked to him about anything other than cultivation.Of course, he is a good student, and he doesn't care about other things, he only focuses on practicing the sword skills he has learned.Therefore, even though he was also curious about the reason why Master Ling Xiao went down the mountain, he kept it in his heart and didn't ask why.

Standing outside the door, Ge Fei saw that Gu Xingyao seemed to be in a daze, so he waved to him and asked him to retreat temporarily: "What's the matter? Master Ling Xiao hasn't spoken much since he came back." The meaning is, it is not aimed at him, Gu Xingyao.

Zhifei passed by with a pile of clothes, saw his brother standing with Gu Xingyao, and raised his eyebrows: "Hey, are you coming to visit at night?"

"Zhifei." Ge Fei frowned and called out to him. These two people were never at odds, and they would quarrel when they met. Of course, most of them were Zhifei's unilateral.Gu Xingyao is like a boring gourd, he often knows that he has said four, five, six or seven sentences before he pops out a few words.Or ignore him at all, like now, turn around and leave.

Zhifei made a funny face behind Gu Xingyao, took the clothes and went into the living room: "Master Ling Xiao, what do you think of this set? The seven-star array of Tiangang is embroidered on the inside of the clothes, and ghosts are definitely not close."

I was still meditating just now, and didn't even have the slightest intention to open my eyes. Ling Xiaozi opened his eyes now. Not only did he open his eyes, but he also took the clothes that Zhifei handed over, checked them carefully for a while, and nodded after making sure they were correct. : "That's all."

"Okay." Zhifei folded back the complicated wide-sleeved robe, and dawdled for a while, until Ling Xiaozi asked him, "What else is there?"

Zhifei scratched his head "hehe" and laughed twice: "It's not a big deal, I just want to ask, how to solve the little elder's fake extreme Yin body?"

Ling Xiaozi reached out and knocked on the coffee table: "What did Ren Zhen say?"

Zhifei described to Ling Xiaozi what he had just heard from the next door, and after listening to it, the latter pondered for a moment and said: "There are still people who are still holding on to Linger's identity, so next time you pray for blessings, you don't need to give invitations. "

"Okay, okay." Knowing that he had to get the order, he decided not to send invitations to Gu's family in the first place. It was really not his public revenge. He heard the insinuations of the old man Gu Yuanda strolling to Liu's house.Who made them choose to talk in hotel corridors?

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Compared with other people in the metaphysics circle who are full of gossip, Zhou Ling himself doesn't care about the matter of whether the Yin body is extremely Yin or not.He sat on the head of the bed, emptied out all the things in his small cloth bag, and took stock one by one.At the end of the bed was the cat Xiao Huang, who was playing with his tail. Huang Quan didn't seem to have affected it at all, and he was still a lively little orange cat.

Liu Zihong watched Zhou Ling order the goods on the other side of the bed. After Zhou Lingdi sighed a few times, Liu Zihong said, "What are you worried about?"

If it's not because of rumors, what is it for?Is it the fifteenth of July?But he is not extremely Yin, why are he afraid of July and a half?

In Zhou Ling's hand, the only remaining Thunder Talisman was tossed and played with. He shook his head and said, "It's not anxiety, it's nervousness." Knowing that there are people in Zixiao Mountain, anxiety is not enough.

Liu Zihong: "What's the difference?"

Zhou Ling leaned back, looked up at the ceiling and said, "The latter is not that serious, at least I don't panic, it's just that my mood fluctuates a little."

Liu Zihong: I don't understand what you're talking about.

Zhou Ling threw the talisman away, threw the cat at the end of the bed, hugged the cat and rubbed it in his arms for a while, the kitten stretched out its paws and pushed him while "meowing", its eyes were filled with: Two-legged beast is crazy, let go I!

It's a pity that Zhou Ling didn't hear the cat's heartbeat, and didn't let go of the cat until it turned into a ball of fried hair, and let it jump off the bed.Xiao Huang hurriedly ran away from Zhou Ling, not wanting to be ravaged again.

That night, Zhou Ling lit the lamp in the middle of the night.As the dawn approached, he changed into a bright red dress again, and carried the cloth bag like a treasure bag on his back, his eyes were wide open, as if he was ready to fight at any time.

I don't know if it was influenced by Zhou Ling, but Liu Zihong actually felt that the yin around the room was indeed a little heavier.

"Bang, bang, bang." There was a knock on the door of the room.

Liu Zihong was about to get out of bed and open the door, but Zhou Ling stopped him: "Isn't there a doorbell? Have you ever seen someone knock on the door without ringing the doorbell?"

Liu Zihong pointed out the door: "Do you think—"

Zhou Ling nodded: "It must be a ghost, or the kind of ghost that died early and didn't know what the doorbell was."

Zhifei, who was knocking on the door outside, said, "Strange, why no one opened the door?" So he knocked on the door and shouted, "Little Elder, open the door, it's me, Zhifei."

Zhou Ling's expression changed inside the door: "The ghosts now have learned to play tricks and pretend to be acquaintances?" In the past few years, July and a half were the kind of guys who were brutal and directly confronted. Has it changed this year?

Liu Zihong was still thinking about the phrase "little elder", when he heard Zhou Ling's words, he interrupted directly: "Although it is a good thing to be vigilant, I want to tell you that our doorbell is broken."

Zhou Ling: "..."

Liu Zihong: "..."

The two were relatively silent, Zhou Ling took a few deep breaths and walked to the door.Liu Zihong just wanted to say, "Don't get so close." Zhou Ling had already opened the door, and threw down a handful of soul-suppressing charms and Yin-dispelling charms together.

Zhifei, whose clothes were burned by the talisman fire, jumped up and down: "Ah, it's me! Little elder, I'm not a ghost!"

So lively, with shadows, it must be Zhifei himself.

Zhou Ling took two steps back, and said, "Hurry up and take a pat, the talisman won't burn up."

Zhifei extinguished the talisman fire, and several holes were burned on his clothes, looking quite miserable: "Little elder, come with me, Master Ling Xiao is here, this year's Ghost Moon, let's see who doesn't have eyes and dares to come to you .Besides——" He leaned close to Zhou Ling's ear, lowered his voice and said quickly: "Look who doesn't like it, tell me, Master Ling Xiao said, so that he doesn't have to participate in the next prayer at the Temple of Heaven."

Zhou Ling blinked: "Okay."

The two checked their eyes and laughed "hehehe" at the same time.Standing beside him was a stunned Liu Zihong.

Liu Zihong glanced at Zhifei and Zhou Ling. He had seen the former, the Taoist priest on Zixiao Mountain, but how could this person call Zhou Ling "Little Elder"?

Zhifei entered the door, and while packing Zhou Ling's luggage, there were not many things, just a small box, which was quickly finished, and at the same time looked Liu Zihong up and down.He didn't equate Liu Zihong with the Liu family, and he was quite enthusiastic, saying that he would ask Liu Zihong to go out and have sex together when he had time.

Liu Zihong was confused by Zhifei's harsh words, so he agreed.

Then Zhifei carried the suitcase and took Zhou Ling swaggeringly to the elevator leading directly to the top floor.

In the empty room, Liu Zihong realized belatedly, Zhou Ling is from Zixiao Mountain?Still an elder?

On the other side, in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, Ling Xiaozi, who had been waiting for a long time, took a look at the city that was still brightly lit even though it was midnight, and the night sky that looked dim in comparison, and finally his eyes fell on the sword box next to the sofa .Perhaps thinking of Zhou Ling, his lips curled up.

In the suite next to this suite, Ren Zhenzi and others squeezed at the door, and opened the door a little.Footsteps were heard from a distance, and everyone peeked in the direction of the elevator.

The elevator button on the wall showed the arrival of the floor, and after a pause of two seconds, the elevator door opened.Two people walked out, the one in front was Zhifei, holding a box in his hand and hugging the cat, some holes were burned in his clothes for some unknown reason; the second one was wearing a red dress, needless to say, it must be the little elder Zhou Ling.

The two gradually approached the door of the suite.As if there was some kind of telepathy, Ling Xiaozi opened the door before Zhou Ling arrived, and his eyes drifted across the door of the room next door, which was opened a crack.

Everyone inside the door: "..." After being stunned for two seconds, they dispersed, and Yuan Zhenzi closed the door of the room.

Ren Zhenzi: "Hey, I want to see it."

Yuan Zhenzi: "What do you want to see? I'll see it tomorrow."

Zhou Ling looked at the young man inside the door, he seemed to be the same as four years ago, nothing changed.The whole body is wrapped in indifference and coldness, only the cinnabar between the eyebrows is like fire, which reflects Zhou Ling's handsome face no matter how good he looks.

The two of them looked at each other from a distance of two or three meters.Zhifei looked at the salute and the cat in his hand, knocked on the door of the next door, and disappeared from the corridor.

The slight sound of closing the door seemed to wake up Zhou Ling, who was obsessed with the beauty of his junior uncle Shengshi, he ran two steps quickly, kicked his legs and threw himself at Ling Xiaozi.The latter stood on the spot, holding the opponent firmly with open arms.

Ling Xiaozi supported Zhou Ling's buttocks, and the latter clung to the junior uncle like a koala, with his arms around his neck, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Ling Xiaozi hooked his feet and closed the door, feeling the wetness from his shoulders, so he didn't let go of his hands to put him down.Hugging each other in circles in the room all the time, just like every time I coaxed him to sleep when I was a child.