Ghostbuster

The cold wind can't get rid of the hot feeling all over the body, and the coolness on the head can't get rid of the groggy mind. When Gan Yungui exhaled, he only felt a hot burn on the skin of his mouth. Ye?"

Gan Qingsi wrung the cloth in the cold water and replied, "Are you awake?"

"I...cough, cough, cough," he hadn't finished speaking yet, his throat was itching badly, and he couldn't stop coughing, as if his heart and lungs were about to be coughed out.

"You have a fever. There are not many herbs on this boat. I will look for them later."

"It's okay, no one will die anyway." Gan Yungui coughed again after a while.

"Is this young man sick?"

The voice came from behind, Gan Qingsi turned around and saw a man standing behind them with a very concerned expression.

"It's because of the wind and cold." Gan Qingsi replied.

"Then why don't you cultivate in the room, the sea breeze is so strong, it will only aggravate the young master's condition." After explaining the situation in a few words, Gan Qingsi thanked the man for his kind question, but he didn't give up, and said straight, "You take the young master Young Master, please take it to my room, he must not be able to withstand the heat, and there is still a long waterway, how can it happen?"

After much consideration, Gan Qingsi still agreed, "Under Si Qing, this is my younger brother Yungui, may I ask what your name is, Young Master?"

"I call Ming Jing, a disciple of Xiyue Qingping Temple."

"Thank you, Mr. Ming, if there is a chance, Si Qing will repay you with kindness."

Ming Jing waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Mo Li."

When Ming Jing went out to give orders, Gan Yungui said, "Suye, why don't we go out." After staying in caves and ship boards for a long time, he was really uncomfortable in this room full of silk and brocade quilts, and even more so. The important thing is that he is afraid that Gan Qingsi will be ordered by others again.

"It's okay, we'll talk about it when you're better."

"But what if he also offers some conditions? Are you going to wash the ship's plank to get angry?" Gan Yungui's nose soured, "It's really troublesome to be a human! If I had known, I would have been my remnant soul and worry less .”

Gan Qingsi asked back, "What's the trouble?"

"Where is it not troublesome to eat, drink, and sleep?"

Gan Qingsi joked, "What you said is that it's a good deal to be a soul in this way. Why don't we dive into the sea again and try, if we go fast, we'll be lucky enough to catch up with Wuchangla for the last time. Granted, we even saved money on the car."

"You, you, you! Is there anyone like you?" Gan Yungui said angrily, "The people on this boat are so black-hearted. They either want you to do this or that, and I won't do it! I owe you such a favor, I might as well jump It's all over the sea!"

"Yo yo yo, you've got a lot of backbone. Well, as long as you can walk on the deck, I'll throw you into the sea without saying a word, how about it?"

"you!"

"Can't you walk? Can't you go? Be honest, you little brat." Gan Qingsi patted him on the head, "What is wrong with learning, and you want to commit suicide like others, don't you know that life is precious?"

Before Gan Yungui could finish his words, the person by the door came in with hot soup and said, "Don't worry, young master, I won't let your brother do hard work, you just need to rest assured and take care of your illness."

Upon hearing Ming Jing's words, Gan Yungui felt a little embarrassed, and said, "Mr. Ming, I'm not talking about you. Don't take it to heart. I'm talking about those inhuman scum."

Do you still know human nature?Gan Qingsi looked at him with a smile, and Gan Yungui raised his eyebrows proudly.

"I know, please forgive me, these stubborn children of Qingpingguan really owe a lesson, I hope you will bear it."

"Wait, wait, Mr. Ming, do you mean that all the disciples on this boat are Qingpingguan disciples?" Gan Qingsi was surprised. The disciples of the Xian family he had met were as upright as Mengling. Let's just say that there is a lot of smoke, that is, Chi Jiuxiao and the others can be considered to be of good character, how can there be such a vicious tormenting people.

Ming Jing lowered his head and smiled, "It's ashamed to say that Qingping Temple was originally an ancient fairy temple, but since it became the Taoist temple of the Yanhua royal family, the disciples' hearts have become impetuous. For hundreds of years, we are the only one who has suppressed evil and kept the royal family safe in Xiyue , other sects are dedicated to immortal law, but we only care about the royal family. The better ones can become national teachers, and the others can be sheltered in the families of various royal relatives and relatives. From this point of view, the atmosphere is not as good as it was a hundred years ago. I was working in my room yesterday, and I didn't hear about your falling into the water until this morning, I never thought they would treat each other like this, it's really out of the fairy family demeanor, and there are two more Haihan."

"Let me tell you, how could the disciples of the Xian family have such virtues? If your ancestors knew that the descendants were like this, even if they stepped on the coffin boards, they would still come to these little bastards to have a good chat."

"Okay—" Gan Qingsi said with a dry smile just after confirming, "Okay—you can drink your soup, and be careful not to burn your mouth." It was the first time he discovered that Gan Yungui had the ability to piss people off.I'm afraid that if the senior Qingpingguan lost his temper, the disciples of Qingpingguan would die of anger first.

"If the ancestors know about it, they will definitely not live in peace." Ming Jing sighed softly.

Gan Yungui took a sip of the soup, and said, "Nothing can live in peace, it's all dead, at most, it's not going to die."

Gan Qingsi took the bowl in his hand and poured it into his mouth, "What nonsense are you talking about? Children don't know what to say. It's really offending. I will definitely teach them well."

"Young master's true temperament is all it is. It's not nonsense. I don't know how far the rumors spread outside." After Ming Jing finished speaking, one person brought hot water into the room, and he said, "I'll go and order the kitchen to send some food over. wait."

"Thank you." Gan Qingsi put down the soup bowl when he saw that the person had left, "Boy, be careful when you speak."

Gan Yungui raised his face and said complacently, "Didn't you hear that people say that I am genuine?"

"It's to give you face if you say you have a real temper. If you have a bad temper, you can't scratch your ears?" Gan Qingsi began to untie his belt after speaking.

Seeing his movements, Gan Yungui yelled, "You you you! What are you doing!" Coughing for a long time in this excitement.

"Wipe your body, or if your illness persists, you will really go to chat with the old man." Before he had time to retaliate, Gan Yungui blushed immediately and got under the quilt when he saw that he was naked. He stuffed his head inside, Gan Qingsi smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid that you'll get bored?"

"No no no."

Gan Qingsi shook his head and said, "Don't worry, the disease will recover."

Gan Yungui was extremely ashamed and annoyed hiding under the quilt, who has time to care about his illness?

The hot and humid cloth wiped his body, and the cold air caused pimples on the exposed skin. Gan Yungui secretly pulled down the quilt, and rolled his eyes to look at the person in front of him.

Gan Qingsi's hair hasn't been combed for a long time, it's tied in a knot with a short rope, and the broken hair falls on both sides, making his face look a little haggard.The cyan beard that came out changed his old demeanor, not sloppy but very stable and mature.This man always had a smile on his face, but once he became serious, he was surprisingly shocking, just like the tone he said that day when he said 'death will die in my eyes', even Gan Yungui couldn't help being frightened.Now this person's serious look is so good-looking that people can't take their eyes off, Gan Yungui thought about the other's hand and came to his waistband.

"What... what is this for? Haven't you already wiped it off?" He held down Gan Qingsi's hand as he spoke.

"Don't make a fuss, hurry up and change your clothes after wiping, and you can rest." Gan Qingsi pressed him on the bed after speaking. Why are the children talking so much all day long?"

"Who's a child! Gan Suye, don't forget that I'm a remnant soul! Maybe I'm hundreds of years older than you!" His legs were still kicking wildly, this time Gan Qingsi simply suppressed him His calf made it even more difficult for him to break free.

"Yes, yes, little ancestor, don't worry about it. I won't be able to bear it if your illness becomes more serious." Gan Qingsi said and pulled off his trousers.

"Ah!" Gan Yungui covered his face and shouted, "Shameless! Gan Suye, you are shameless!"

"I know, I know."

Covering his face, Gan Yungui's whole body focused on the place where the towel wiped his body. He didn't dare to look between his fingers this time, so he had to twist his body occasionally in an attempt to avoid the warmth of the towel and the roughness of Gan Qingsi. The panic that came from touching the hand occasionally.

The shy Gan Yungui seemed to have spent a hundred years in this short ordeal, and when Gan Qingsi changed his clothes, his body became so weak that he couldn't use any strength.When Gan Qingsi pulled the quilt from the bed, his body blocked him. Suddenly, various images flashed in his head, and he was like a paste, and suddenly his body became more restless. The moment the other party's breath enveloped him, He even found that something was wrong with him, and hurriedly helped the other party pull the quilt.

Seeing his flustered movements, Gan Qingsi smiled and said, "Do you know it's cold this time?"

Unexpectedly, Gan Yungui ignored him, and buried his head under the quilt again.

Gan Qingsi felt relieved a little, and went out with the tub in his hand.

On the bed, Gan Yungui looked flustered, and the sound of his heart beating seemed to be so clear in his ears. He cursed in a low voice, and said, "How could it be..." The remaining touch on his lips and body made him feel dazed, and he was surprised to hear Gan Qingsi responded.

Damn, is it not troublesome to be a human being?

After wolfing down his lunch, Gan Qingsi wandered around on the deck alone, and happened to see Ming Jing arguing with several people, the voice was so loud that it could beat the wind and waves, and it hurt his ears.

"Ming Wu, are you stupid for cultivating immortals? Are you being so kind to those two troubled brothers to make them feel grateful to you or to kowtow to thank you?" the man sneered.

Ming Jing frowned and looked at him squarely, and said, "Ruan Ping, don't speak ill of each other, one of them is sick and the other is injured, why do you order them so arrogantly when you know it well? Could it be that you want to see them tortured to death before you are reconciled?"

Ruan Ping said disdainfully, "Hey, if it wasn't for the fact that his younger brother is so attractive to me, I would have left them to fend for themselves. They are nothing but ordinary people. Who would take the trouble to put two free eaters together?" To be a prince? Oh, I forgot, there is such a person, isn't he the benevolent and righteous Young Master Mingjing?"

"We are cultivators of immortality, why would we not save them? Why stand by and watch? What about ordinary people?" Ming Jing's face was full of anger.

"Mingjing, don't forget where did you get your food, clothes, and clothes? Even the immortal arts you practiced every day were found by the royal family with great pains, and even the ancient famous families in Xiyue may not be able to find a few copies. These Can ordinary people give it to you? Huh?"

He lamented, "Has Qingping Temple been reduced to such a point?"

"Degenerate? If Qingping Temple only thinks about cultivating immortals like so many immortal families, and sending spirits to eliminate evil spirits for the world, sooner or later we will end up with those declining immortal families. On the other hand, our Qingping Temple has a great backing, great prospects, where did the fall come from? ? On the fourth watch of the past few months, how many spiritual masters died, what about our Qingping Temple? Standing out unscathed, this is a fall? Mingjing, this is a rise, and it is a proof that the ancient Qingping Temple can survive for hundreds of generations."

Ming Jing smiled desolately, "How sad."

"Stubborn, Ming Jing, it's your business if you want to keep them, but if they don't obey the rules, don't blame me for disregarding the friendship of the same family." Ruan Ping glanced at Gan Qingsi and felt even more impatient, turned around and went to the other side go in one direction.

Ming Jing was a little embarrassed, walked up to him and asked, "Brother Si, why don't you rest?"

"Take a walk after dinner." Gan Qingsi also noticed his loss, and said, "Young Master Ming, it's me and my younger brother who caused you trouble this time, causing you and your fellow disciples to be like this."

"There is no such thing as a disagreement of ideas. Even if there is no such thing, there will be no less conflicts between us."

"Everyone has his own way, don't force it."

"It is true that I am too stubborn. With my own strength, how can I change the whole sect's thinking?"

"That's not necessarily the case. Although everyone has his own way, there are many people who share the same way. Mr. Ming is not willing to give up his way. What if one day he gets what he wants?"

"It could not be better."