Ghostbuster

Mrs. Mo entertained everyone very warmly, and a table of wine and food was comparable to a palace feast.

When they first heard the word Moyou, most people thought it was very elegant, but now it seems that this word is very rich, it is indeed Mo Daopoor!

"You'er has been studying with his master for many years, and he seldom goes home, let alone bringing friends back. I hope you young masters will take care of my Youer more. I thank you all here." Mrs. Mo smiled kindly, sweetly. Several people in the department felt ashamed.

"As for Mrs. Mo, we are the ones who have been taken care of by Daoqiong. We should also thank you for your hospitality." Chi Jiuxiao smiled, making the maids on the side dumbfounded. Even Mrs. Mo was very happy and praised him repeatedly.

When there were only a few people left in the hall, Chi Jiuxiao changed his mouth, "Brother Mo, doesn't your family know that you are in Su Muli?"

Mo You nodded, "Mother, she doesn't know about foreign affairs, she only knows that I learned martial arts from an expert, and my father is a businessman, so I don't know much about Taoism. '

"Is that so, I didn't expect you, Senior Brother Mo, to be from Jinhua, you are so noble!"

'It's all dependent on my father and sister. I'm useless and I don't know anything about business. '

Chi Jiuxiao said, "I don't know much about business, but this practice is really advanced."

'I was very sick when I was young, so my uncle sent me to Su Muli, otherwise I would not have this opportunity. '

"So, brother and uncle are people who practice Taoism?"

'Well, my uncle is the elder Su Muli Keqing, but it's a pity that the incident in Mo's Village gave him no chance to discover the mysteries of Taoism in this life. '

When mentioning Mojia Village, everyone was silent, and Gan Qingsi immediately said, "If there is a destiny, the next life will be consummated."

Mo You nodded.

After tea and dinner, Mo You had a general understanding of their predicament in Chi Jiuxiao's ambiguity, and was afraid that speaking out would lose their face, so he asked a few people to stay overnight in Mo's residence.

Gan Qingsi tossed and turned on the bed and couldn't sleep, so he sneaked up the stairs and looked through the window.

Xi Ruobai rested his head on his head, and opened his eyes when he was still asleep, "Su Ye, if there is a door, you have to climb the window?"

"Climbing the window is more comfortable."

"What do you feel?"

"The feeling of a secret meeting." Gan Qingsi walked to the bed in two or three steps, quickly took off his shoes and socks, and muttered, "Ting Huan, you don't know how cold it is today, I can't even cover my hands and feet, why don't you I'm warm." As he spoke, he burrowed into the quilt.

"When did your hands and feet get too hot?" The body temperature of people who practice ghost art is low all the year round, and Gan Qingsi's hands and feet are cool from spring and summer to autumn and winter. Xi Ruobai was very fond of his characteristics in the past. Use his hands to cool down, but winter is very difficult, this person is also very afraid of the cold, "I really don't know how you survived these years."

"Thinking of you coming over."

Xi Ruobai was at a loss for words, but he didn't stop his movements. He put his hands on his stomach, and then wrapped his arms around him firmly.

"Ting Huan, are you cold?" Gan Qingsi is warmed up, but he is afraid that Xi Ruobai will freeze.

"cold."

Gan Qingsi hastily withdrew his hand, but was held by Xi Ruobai again, "Ting Huan, I'm fine."

Xi Ruobai nestled over, "Suye, I'm cold. Just hug me tighter."

"it is good!"

"Suye, I can hardly breathe."

"Each each other."

With a smile, Gan Qingsi locked him in his arms and covered him tightly with the quilt.Xi Ruobai likes this kind of temperature for no reason, just like Gan Qingsi loves warmth, he also wants to lock Gan Qingsi's coldness in his arms.

Early the next morning, Gan Qingsi heard intermittent beating sounds, so in order not to disturb Xi Ruobai's sleep, he prepared to go out to have a look.He fell through the window, and just as he jumped to the ground, he saw Mo You with a look of astonishment on his face.

Mo You made a gesture, and suddenly remembered that Gan Qingsi couldn't understand, and said, "I'll see if you get up, so that I can order someone to prepare breakfast." '

"I'm sorry to trouble Mr. Mo, it may take some time. You don't have to wait for us, you can go and have breakfast."

Mo You nodded, and when he was about to turn around, Gan Qingsi was nowhere to be seen, and looked in the direction he jumped off just now, he remembered that the upstairs wing was Xi Ruobai's residence, so he looked away slightly, and Mo You walked away slowly.

Gan Qingsi, who hadn't reached the fence, caught several stones and threw them one by one as he flew past, hitting the young man every one of them.He bared his teeth and yelled, "It's you! It's you! It's you!"

"Keep down! What are you yelling about early in the morning?" Gan Qingsi patted him on the head, the boy washed his face clean today, and his melon-seeded face was extremely delicate, "Little Taoist, don't you want to pretend to be an old Taoist priest today?"

"What do you call a little Taoist priest? I will change my name and surname if I am willing to sit or sit down. So does Jinyutang in Dongwu Jinhua!" Jin Yutang wiped his nose with a proud face.

"What's the matter at such a young age, little Taoist Priest Jin Yutang, why don't you set up a fortune-telling stall early in the morning and come here and throw stones at evil spirits?"

"I just wanted to come to you." Jin Yutang's bright eyes twinkled, "You said yesterday that I have a good background, but is it true?"

"Well, it's true, what's wrong?"

"why?"

"You can pinpoint the location of every evil creature even though you haven't opened your spirit. Isn't that a good foundation?" Gan Qingsi thought he was playing a little trick to fool people. At that time, he really aimed at Xie Chong's head and heart, this can't be accidental.

Jin Yutang laughed so hard that his little canine teeth showed, "Others say I'm a charlatan, but you don't."

"I almost said it, but you really have the ability." Gan Qingsi pointed at the center of his eyebrows, "Is that why you are looking for me?"

"Just for that."

"Can you really not see any evil spirits?"

"Yes," Jin Yutang replied honestly, "but I know where it is, as if you have something on you."

It's strange, if he doesn't summon ghosts, very few people can detect anything on him, this little Taoist is really unusual, "Boy, can you check my pulse?"

Jin Yutang passed out his hand straight away, it was okay if he didn't touch it, but Gan Qingsi's face changed when he touched it, and Jin Yutang's face turned pale with fright, "What's wrong? Could it be that I have some incurable disease?"

"Little Taoist priest, have you ever practiced ghost skills?" Gan Qingsi looked at him solemnly.

"I want to practice, but no one taught me." Jin Yutang muttered, "I always lose in fights, and those who know the way always bully me, but I don't know how, so I want to learn the most powerful ghost skills to defeat them. Don't talk about ghost skills, I haven't read any books. Do you know ghost skills? Can you teach me?"

"The art of cultivating ghosts is not for fighting."

"But someone beat me!" Jin Yutang said aggrievedly.

"Then I'll teach them a lesson for you next time!"

"Okay! Then you want to teach me how to practice ghost energy?"

"You don't need to cultivate ghost energy." Gan Qingsi said.

"why?"

"Because you have ghost energy in your body."

Jin Yutang's eyes widened, "Is there a ghost in my body? Can I learn ghost skills?"

Gan Qingsi nodded, "Not only that, you can also practice spirituality, because you also have spiritual energy in your body."

"Really? Really?" Jin Yutang hugged Gan Qingsi, "That's great!"

"Little Taoist priest, have you really never learned it?"

"Of course not. I have been living on the street since I was a child, and I don't know a single word. How do I learn it?"

Gan Qingsi rubbed his hair, "Do you feel unwell?"

"My chest hurts every month, but after the pain, nothing will happen." Jin Yutang smiled happily, "Can you teach me ghost skills? Then I can go to see Mr. Si!"

"Master Si?"

Focusing heavily on his head, Jin Yutang took out a piece of paper from his pocket, unfolded it, and saw a portrait with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a big mole between the eyebrows, and an iron ring hanging on his nose. Yutang excitedly said, "This is Mr. Si, I heard others say that he is very powerful, you know in the fourth watch, he is invincible!"

Oh my god, he should have seen it before, but there is such a powerful person?

"And ah, he also entered the frightening sparrow battle!"

Hehe, he is still an opponent, so he should pay more attention.

"Master Si not only has top-notch ghost skills, but also look at his appearance, he is extremely mighty!"

He's a colleague, but he has a lot of criticisms about his appearance.

"Let me tell you, Mr. Si is extremely charming, even Mr. Xi Qi is fascinated by him. Have you heard of Mr. Xi of Mengling?" Jin Yutang patted his chest.

Gan Qingsi nodded, "I've heard it." Wait, when did Ting Huan become obsessed with whom?

"I just don't know that you are an idiot. Let me tell you, Mr. Mengling Xi is the No.2 Snow Immortal on the list of young masters! Do you know?"

"I know."

"You know how powerful our lord is, and oh, our lord is a big man!" Jin Yutang blinked mysteriously.

"Oh? What kind of big shot?"

"Hey, he's the son of the Tongdu Ghost Emperor."

Oh, son of the ghost emperor, he is familiar with it.Wait a minute, the son of Tongdu Ghost Emperor?Snow fairy fascinated?Top-notch ghost skills?Invincible?Wait, he seems to know who it is.

"Yutang, what's the full name of your Master Si?"

"There are too many names of him in the rivers and lakes. You know, no one would reveal his name easily. I only know that there is a character in his name."

After Gan Qingsi shamelessly repeated all the good words to describe himself, he was sure that there was no one else in Mr. Si except himself, but there was only one thing he was very upset about, "Are you sure Mr. Si looks like this? So, uh, mighty Majestic?"

Jin Yutang put the paper on his inner coat, "Of course, I bought it for a tael of silver, and it's not easy for others to see it. You got a lot of money."

"Really? Why do I feel that I have lost money." Gan Qingsi sighed.

"By the way, what's your name?"

"Gan Qingsi."

"What a coincidence, you also have the word Si in your name, so how about I call you Qing Si from now on?"

"How old are you, Xiao Yuer?"

"Master, I am seventeen this year."

"Call me brother."

"How old are you?"

"Master, I am 24 this year!"

"Well, you will be my big brother from now on! Brother Qingsi!"

"Well, good."

Jin Yutang shook his head, "Oops, I forgot to go to work. Brother, I will come to you tomorrow!" Before Gan Qingsi could answer, he ran away.

Gan Qingsi looked at his thin back and said, "I'm leaving today."

By the pier, Jin Yutang carried the last big bag of rice into the carriage, excitedly begged the foreman for his wages, packed his backpack and prepared to go to Gan Qingsi.

When he changed his clothes, he found that the portrait in the backpack was gone, and his frayed hands turned over the straw randomly, and his heart was so anxious that tears were about to fall out.At this time, a stone hit him, and he, who was usually alert, was in no mood to hide, and his forehead was immediately cut.

"What? Are you looking for this?" A nasty voice came, Jin Yutang saw the portrait in the man's hand, and rushed over without thinking.

Four or five people held him down, laughing at the same time, "I'm overthinking my abilities, I'm crazy to want to be a big shot, I used to love to daydream, it seems that I'm still just as stupid now!"

After the laughter, the leader bent down and looked at him, "Old rules, hand over the money, so I won't have to beat you up."

"No!" Jin Yutang slammed down desperately, hugging himself against the plaster-covered stone slab.

"Smelly beggar, don't think that you don't have to pay if you don't sleep on the street. Have you forgotten who my eldest brother is?"

Jin Yutang hugged his clothes tightly, and said forcefully, "Who doesn't have a big brother! I'm not afraid of you!"

"Hey, tell me, who is your eldest brother?"

"Gan Qingsi! Let me tell you, he can fly and perform ghost skills! Even if Song Ye comes, I won't be afraid!"

"Really? You're not afraid when I come?" As soon as the voice came, everyone except Jin Yutang bowed down respectfully and called Big Brother.

There are many merchants in Jinhua, and there are five well-known large firms, Changzhou Shangguan in the West City, Shangxiang Yun in the South City, Chen in Defeng Town in the North City, Danning Mo in the East City, and Jinhua Song in the Zhongshi City.Song Ye is the youngest son of the second master of the Song family in Jinhua. He is domineering and domineering on weekdays. He loves to show his prestige among the common people, but because of his reputation, even the officials dare not stop him.

"Yes! I'm not afraid!" Jin Yutang had never been a follower who only followed Song Ye's lead, and was used to being beaten, so he didn't care about Song Ye.

"Don't you want to kill yourself?" Song Ye looked at him arrogantly, with disdain on his face.

"Song Ye, don't think you can do anything wrong, your Song family is nothing special!"

"Yes, I have the Song family to rely on in Jinhua, and Xuanmen to support me in Jingque. What do you have for a little beggar?"

Jin Yutang rolled up his sleeves and wiped his profuse sweat. "Wherever I, Jin Yutang, goes, there is Jin Yutang. I'm a little beggar who can live on my own. What about you, Song Ye?"

Song Ye looked at him sullenly, grabbed the portrait and stepped on it under his feet, "I want you to die, you have to die now! Do it!"

Jin Yutang clenched his fists and laughed a few times, "I won't make it easier for you either!"

Song Ye didn't have time to dodge, Jin Yutang's hands had already clenched his neck, and after the thugs beat him up, Jin Yutang fell to the ground.

"Song Ye, what are you doing?"

When Song Ye heard someone approaching, he turned around and called out, "Cousin, this little beggar wants my life, and I'm planning to deal with him."

"Oh, don't overdo it." He glanced at Jin Yutang, and turned around indifferently.

"Jin Yutang, don't you have a big brother? Tell your big brother to come, hahahahaha! Could it be that he is afraid of Young Master Song." The leader kicked over, and Jin Yutang curled up on the ground and rolled over in pain.

He grasped the hard rock tightly with five fingers, swallowed the foam of blood, and said with restraint, "Brother Qing Si is not afraid of you scum!"

"Wait, who are you talking about?" Song Xuanyi asked.

"none of your business?"

After thinking about it, Song Xuanyi looked back indifferently, "Indeed."