This female ghost is obviously very beautiful

Yuan Shuangqing bit her lip, she was always a little shy: "Then...that's not good," she hesitated, and said in a low voice: "There are still people down there."

Chang Xi said, "They're gone."

Yuan Shuangqing suddenly became deflated, and those lines were spinning around her lips, but she refused to say them out. Finally, she couldn't bear Chang Xi's serious and gentle gaze, coughed and said, "It's nothing more than something." , A piece of remnant flowers in the emerald marsh 'what' would like to win the heart of one person, the white head will not be separated' what' is Guanguan Jujiu, in the continent of the river'."

Chang Xi turned her eyes to the Kongming Lantern that had drifted away again, and the corner of her mouth that was hidden from the side suddenly twitched: "Why don't I think so?"

Yuan Shuangqing was so surprised that she almost bit her tongue, pretending to be calm and said: "That's what I wrote."

Chang Xi tilted her head and asked meaningfully: "Really?"

Yuan Shuangqing knew it was going to be bad as soon as she heard it, Changxi knew everything in her eyes, she had written a few erotic poems during the day, she probably revealed her secrets.

Yuan Shuangqing gently tugged at Chang Xi's sleeve: "Yes, yes, it's so cold, let's go back..."

Chang Xi smiled lightly, her skirt swayed, and she took a half step back: "Silly girl, I just emphasized my tone, and you will be exposed. You really don't need to be scared."

Yuan Shuangqing was taken aback, and sighed: "How can I hide my thoughts from you? I will fall into your hands in this life."

The two held hands and walked down the winding path of the villa, and Yuan Shuangqing shuddered unconsciously as the cool breeze passed by, but his subordinates squeezed that hand even tighter, as if they were afraid that she would pull it back.

Chang Xi's fingers were transparent for a moment, passing through Yuan Shuangqing's hands, and then lightly stepped, widening the distance between the two.

Yuan Shuangqing looked down at Changxi's red dress flowing across the shallow grass, with complicated emotions, and sighed helplessly: "It would be great if I could always stay by your side regardless of season..."

Chang Xi glanced back at her, then turned around quickly, the night was too dark, Yuan Shuangqing didn't even see Chang Xi's expression, but where Yuan Shuangqing couldn't see, there was unknown emotion in Chang Xi's eyes Flowing, like a thick fog covering the sky, confused and sad, unable to break free from the shackles.

"Qingqing," Chang Xi looked at the road ahead, and said slowly, "I hope that one day, liking me will become a joyful and easy thing, and I also hope that as you wish, no matter how the seasons change, you and I will love each other. We can hug each other without any hesitation."

She spoke very seriously, Yuan Shuangqing looked at Chang Xi's back, and suddenly felt that she was a little far away, that thin and slender figure seemed to disappear from her eyes in the next moment.

Yuan Shuangqing stretched out her hand to pull Changxi's sleeve. At this moment, Changxi turned around. Yuan Shuangqing was startled, bit the tip of her tongue, and hurriedly withdrew her hand. She didn't know what was wrong with her. The feeling is the same, I just want to keep the person in front of me.

Chang Xi looked at her who was cramped, and suddenly smiled: "We have been away for so many days, and we haven't played chess for a long time, do you want to play a game?"

Yuan Shuangqing smiled and said, "Excellent."

Probably because the winter has passed, Changxi gradually warmed up to Yuan Shuangqing, and no longer blindly stayed away. Yuan Shuangqing was delighted with this change, and looked forward to the arrival of summer even more. There is no need for ice water, melons and fruits, just Changxi.

On the day of Yuan Shuangqing's 15th birthday, which was also her birthday, early in the morning, Dongyin came in with a bright yellow Taoist robe, and then helped Yuan Shuangqing tie up her hair, blessed it with a jade crown, and took a plain hairpin and put it on. , securely fastened.

After Yuan Shuangqing changed her Taoist robes, she opened the door and walked out, and there was a soft cry immediately, but it was Mei Niang who was holding a silver basin in the corridor, with a surprised and strange expression on her face.

Yuan Shuangqing had never worn Taoist robes before this, because her master said that only after reaching the ji can she be called a celestial master in the true sense, so she saw that Meiniang's expression was not right, so she caressed the bright yellow silver thread uncomfortably Curling the edges, he asked, "What's the matter? Isn't it good-looking?"

Mei Niang quickly shook her head, and said with a smile: "The girl is born well, she looks good even in coarse linen clothes, but wearing it like this, and tying up her hair, it is a little different from usual, there is a little more..."

Yuan Shuangqing asked: "A trace of what?"

Holding a willow stick in her hand, Zhang Wanwan glanced at Meiniang and answered for her: "Probably there is a hint of glamour mixed with heroism, and the combination of the two is unexpectedly reasonable in your body. Some, just like a man with a smooth face."

"Is that so?" Yuan Shuangqing never cared about her own appearance, after all she couldn't feel it herself, she saw that Mei Niang and Dong Yin were nodding in agreement, but she didn't say anything, just smiled.

Zhang Wanwan seemed to think of it suddenly, put the tip of the willow in the water of the silver basin and swept it around, then walked towards Yuan Shuangqing, shook the water drops from the willow branches onto her head, and muttered: "Exorcise evil spirits and eliminate darkness, exorcise evil spirits." Eliminate obscurity."

Yuan Shuangqing stood up straight, a little wanting to laugh.

Dong Yin came over holding a teacup from a distance: "Young master, the master told you to drink this cup of water of blessing and wisdom."

Yuan Shuangqing took a sip and was happy: "Isn't this just ordinary water?"

"The master said that the journey of a celestial master is to fight with the death and with the shadows. If one is not good, it will damage the life expectancy. This water is taken from the morning dew on the day of Jingzhe, and put a drop of the heart blood of the sika deer. You have to get it." Drink it all."

Yuan Shuangqing frowned slightly. The water seemed simple, but it turned out that the life of a sika deer had been damaged.But since it was a rule, she drank the glass of water in one go, wiped the corners of her mouth, and secretly thanked that the water did not smell of blood.

Dong Yin took the teacup and said, "I have to go to the ancestral hall to burn incense."

Jiji is like entering the world, and the things that need to be done are somewhat cumbersome. Yuan Shuangqing trotted to the ancestral hall. Zhang Zizhong had already been waiting for a long time. He is also very well dressed today. The black robe is a bit bulky and solemn, and his expression is not as usual. Kind, with a hint of dignity.

Yuan Shuangqing didn't dare to be negligent, and followed Zhang Zizhong step by step, then knelt on the futon, Yuan Shuangqing's eyes turned around from the ancestral hall, which is much smaller than the ancestral hall of the Yuan Mansion, and the spirit card is only five yuan.

She didn't dare to look too much and lowered her eyes.

"Unworthy disciple Zhang Zizhong, brought his apprentice Yuan Shuangqing to kneel down three times, offering incense and prostrating to show respect." Zhang Zizhong bowed, looked back at Yuan Shuangqing, and said in a low voice, "Just wait a moment."

"Yes, master." Yuan Shuangqing said respectfully, watching her master walk into the back of the mourning hall where the ancestors were worshiped, and after a while, she held a spiritual tablet in both hands, and then placed the spiritual tablet under the five spiritual tablets.

Yuan Shuangqing took a closer look, and found that the name of Yuan Yongdao, the grandfather of the Yuan family, was engraved on it. She couldn't help showing surprise: "Master, this is you?"

"This was built for the trustee of the teacher," Zhang Zizhong said: "Although you have broken ties with the Yuan family, you are after all the direct descendant of the old Tianshi Yuan Yongdao, and your blood can never be severed. , I still need to pay homage to this great figure in the world of celestial masters."

Yuan Shuangqing was quite surprised, and murmured: "Grandfather Taizu is also a celestial master?"

"Before Yuan Yongdao, Yuan's Mansion was just a poor family. It was Yuan Yongdao who built the foundation of Yuan's Mansion. It's a pity that the younger generation fell and the talents withered. In recent decades, the matter of ghosts and gods has already become something that the Yuan family can't talk about."

Yuan Shuangqing couldn't help asking: "Why did it become unspeakable?"

Zhang Zizhong raised his eyebrows: "It's not a good thing to be too curious. I'll talk to you again tomorrow. You should bow your head first, and I'll show you a great gift."

Yuan Shuangqing didn't dare to do it again, and she must be sincere when kneeling to her ancestors. She put aside distracting thoughts, kowtowed three times, and inserted three bunches of sandalwood into the ashes, sincerely hoping to be blessed by the ancestors and grandpas.

"People from the Yuan family are here..." Zhang Zizhong said slowly.

Yuan Shuangqing's breath was stagnant, before she could react, she heard Zhang Zizhong continue to say: "They sent you Jiji a congratulatory gift."

"Master, have you accepted it?"

"Well, I accept it." Zhang Zizhong looked at Yuan Shuangqing's slightly complicated expression, and touched his temples with a little hesitation. He accepted the gift behind Yuan Shuangqing's back, which was really inappropriate: "It's not something expensive, wait until Mr. Yuan Mrs. Gao Shou, you can just send back something of the same value, the people from the Yuan family are very difficult to deal with, I don't bother to argue with them, but these people also have self-knowledge, and left after giving the gift, which saved the embarrassment of meeting them."

Although Zhang Zizhong downplayed it, Yuan Shuangqing's face was still a little dignified. It seemed that no matter what, he couldn't get rid of the Yuan family.

"Why can't they forget me?"

Yuan Shuangqing felt a little melancholy.

Zhang Zizhong patted his lover on the shoulder: "Try to get closer, maybe they are different from before."

Yuan Shuangqing lowered his eyes, his mind was heavy, Zhang Zizhong sighed secretly, he turned around and bowed solemnly to the ancestral tablet, and led Yuan Shuangqing away, remembering something, and put a smile on his face again: "You are old today, the nearby villages and All the people I know in the town brought gifts, I left them for lunch, and they are all resting in the hall at the moment, and they will go out with me to get to know each other later."

"understood."

"I left a will, in a dark compartment under the bed in my bedroom."

Yuan Shuangqing was taken aback for a moment, then quickly raised her eyebrows, stared blankly at Zhang Zizhong's back, and said after a long time, "Master, you are in your prime, why did you leave a will so early?"

"I know my own body," Zhang Zizhong said slowly, with his hands behind his back, "Do you know that our family has a rich family business, and how much of it is passed down from our ancestors? Although my master didn't leave behind, after his death, there are Some distant relatives who popped up from the corner wanted to share with me. I have experienced the hardships of this, so even though I am an orphan and have no relatives, I have to help you. You know, the people around me What kind of heart is there, who knows? Especially my unworthy adopted son..."

Zhang Zizhong mentioned Zhang Yiyou, his adopted son, and Yuan Shuangqing listened carefully. She was curious about this young man whom she had never met before, and she felt complicated about Zhang Zizhong's anti-thief attitude.

But Zhang Zizhong didn't continue talking, as if he had thought of something, he fell silent.