Feng Shui Master of Fast Travel

The thick trunk began to stretch its branches and forks again.Different from ordinary trees, half of it is lush and lush, while the other half has only bare branches, which looks lifeless.

It took Zheng Kang a long time to find his own voice: "This is... Bansihuai?"

The half-dead pagoda tree is half angry and half yin. It can communicate with yin and yang, and extradite the dead. Qiao Guanglan planted this tree here, which is like opening a door to the underworld for the ghosts trapped in the toy factory.

Qiao Guanglan nodded, gave a light reprimand, and slapped three times. Following his high-fives, many light spots scrambled towards the tree, circled around the tree and then disappeared one by one.

The huge black shadow in the sky just now is called Earth-Suppressing Spirit, and with it, no lonely ghost in this land would be able to reincarnate.

It wasn't until Qiao Guanglan subdued the evil spirit and provided a shortcut to reincarnation that the dead here were finally relieved.

But there's always something that doesn't feel quite right.

Qiao Guanglan turned around and looked at Zheng Kang strangely: "Why didn't you leave?"

Zheng Kang pursed his lips and said nothing.

Qiao Guanglan circled around him and pinched Zheng Kang's waist researchingly: "You...wasn't burned to death? You weren't frightened to death by ghosts either."

Zheng Kang: "...Warning you, don't pinch."

Qiao Guanglan had already moved his hand away, but he squeezed it again when he heard this sentence.

Zheng Kang: "..."

He silently swallowed a mouthful of old blood, and heard this annoying kid say: "Ah, I know. You don't remember what happened before you were alive. In fact, you didn't die at this age. After death, your soul and body are not afraid of the sun, and you can slowly Growing up, but unable to be reincarnated, she is different from other little friends... Did you come up with your own name? It's a bit vulgar, and it doesn't suit you."

Zheng Kang blurted out: "How do you know?"

Qiao Guanglan said: "The person who loves you the most understands you best."

Zheng Kang: "..."

Before he had time to give the other party a sonorous "Bah", he saw Qiao Guanglan snap his fingers suddenly.

Following the opponent's movement, Zheng Kang watched helplessly as a sharp blade condensed with white light appeared out of thin air in his hand, and the moves were flowing and flowing, directly slashing towards his throat.

His first thought was "I'm dead".

The second thought was "Can ghosts be killed too"?

The third thought was...

Zheng Kang: "...Why am I not dead yet?"

Qiao Guanglan said leisurely: "If you die, you will be born again. You were a living ghost before, but now you are a dead ghost. There is no life in your body, and the underworld will not stop you from reincarnating...Are you still pissing me off?"

In Zheng Kang's situation, it was obvious that his life was not over yet, and his soul was directly pulled out of his body, so he could neither be reincarnated nor revived. I really didn't expect that I would be able to reincarnate one day, and I almost suspected that I was dreaming.

He wanted to say something to Qiao Guanglan, but his body had already become light and light, and the human figure dissipated, turning into the same light spots as the countless people just now, flying towards the half-dead Huai Huai.

Zheng Kang didn't say anything, and Qiao Guanglan didn't wait, so he clapped his hands and left.

He always does things according to his mood, he doesn't care if others hate him, and he doesn't care if others thank him.

Qiao Guanglan came home from work, went upstairs humming a ditty, opened the door with the key and went home, but the ghost with whom he had made a contract was not there, so he went somewhere.

Wearily, he took off his schoolbag, threw it on the sofa casually, and then collapsed beside him. Before he had a good rest, he heard a voice: "Ouch!"

Qiao Guanglan: "..."

What the hell?

He subconsciously put his hand on his waist, and after a while, he realized that he was no longer carrying a magic weapon with him all the time.

There was no one else in the room, but strangely, Qiao Guanglan's jade slips did not warn.

Qiao Guanglan frowned, and said, "Who is it? Get out of here, don't play tricks on your uncle here."

When he opened his mouth like this, the voice just now stopped talking, but Qiao Guanglan clearly heard a "boom" from the other side of the sofa, as if he was hit by something.

He thought for a while, and felt that the voice seemed to be coming from his schoolbag - it was said that there were only a few books and a denim jacket in it, which didn't seem like something that could be called.

Qiao Guanglan grabbed the sofa cover calmly, three, two, one—with a sudden force, he covered the schoolbag inside, and then beat him violently: "What the hell? Come out! Come out! If you don't come out again, I will kill you!"

"Wait, wait a minute! Ah Lan! I'm in the side pocket of your schoolbag!"

He actually knows his name?And what the hell is the side pocket of the schoolbag? If I remember correctly, there is only...

Qiao Guanglan felt that there might be something wrong with the way he listened just now, but despite his doubts, he opened the sofa cover, picked up his schoolbag, and took out a... purple plush bear from his side pocket.

Little Bear kicked his short legs in his palm.

Qiao Guanglan: "..."

He pinched the little bear's ear with two fingers, carefully lifted it up, placed it in a sitting position in his palm, and put it in front of his eyes to take a closer look—otherwise, Qiao Guanglan really suspected that something was wrong with his ears and eyes at the same time.

The little bear stared straight at him without saying a word. Its small black eyes made of plastic were not dull and dull like ordinary dolls, but had a look that belonged to humans, which showed that this thing was real. have life.

But for some reason, Qiao Guanglan always felt that its eyes were foggy, as if it was about to cry.

How did the bear bark?He tentatively asked, "Aww?"

"Hello."

Qiao Guanglan: "..." I really lost my mind just now.

Under his complicated gaze, the little bear finally spoke. There was a tremolo in its voice. Qiao Guanglan thought it must be nervous, and the bow on his ear was a little crooked, probably because he had just slapped it.

Even though he was used to seeing all kinds of monsters and ghosts and was inhuman, but facing the opponent's petite body, simple and honest eyes, and a face covered with fluff... Qiao Guanglan still felt a little bit reluctant to extract a confession by torture.

Master Qiao likes cute things, if this little bear is pink, it will definitely please him even more, but there are probably not many people who know this and have not been silenced.

He stretched out a finger, and carefully poked the opponent's forehead. The little bear's body shook slightly, but he did not hide.

There is a hint of spiritual knowledge, which shows that this bear is not manipulated by someone to talk to him, but really has its own thoughts and consciousness.

But any ghosts, even if they want to practice, should be born with flesh and blood and life. Although he is a feng shui master, he has never seen anything made of cloth turn into spirits.

This world is too sci-fi!No wonder it was put into a jar and suppressed with earth-suppressing spirits. This is indeed a bit scary.

"Hey, tell me."

Qiao Guanglan was incredulous: "What kind of creature are you? Bear spirit? Fluffy spirit? Did the black heart cotton in your stomach be stained with the blood of some working people, and then you lived?"

Bear: "..."

Qiao Guanglan then shook his head again, denying himself: "...No, if you really become a genius, you won't be able to grow up like you, it's a bit too simple and honest."

He suddenly remembered the five characters on the jade slips that read "Draining water and leveling the ground", and felt that he had vaguely captured something in his heart, but the idea was not very clear.

While Qiao Guanglan was pondering, Xiaoxiong kept staring at the other person's beautiful face, finally moved his eyes away, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said slowly: "I have forgotten everything before, but I think I am probably a fairy. "

Qiao Guanglan: "..."

Out of politeness, he finally swallowed back the burst of laughter: "Can I know what made you make such a judgment?"

Little Bear was lost in thought, this really can't be explained, it's just a feeling.

After Qiao Guanglan was unlucky enough to be robbed by lightning, it didn't take long for him to find ways to follow him to this world, in such a hurry that he didn't even have time to understand the situation in advance.It's a time travel to a new world, I didn't expect it to turn into such a thing after time travel, it's almost black in the eyes.

He just woke up today, and the memory in his mind has not recovered, but he can vaguely feel that there is a strong mana sealed in his body. It is estimated that it will take some time to recover the memory and mana.

But how should he prove these to Qiao Guanglan?

...Anyway, he must not be allowed to know his true identity before time travel. Just because of how much Alan hates him, even if he won't be disemboweled, plucked and hung on the window to dry for days and nights. He can definitely do it.

Little Xiong thought about it, and said in a low voice: "Drying is the sky, the wind of the sky is strong, the mountains of the sky escape, the sky and the earth are not, the sky is full of luster, the thunder of the sky is innocent..."

This is the formula in "Gua Bian Ge".

The smile on Qiao Guanglan's face stopped. Anyone who could recite this formula must be an expert. In this way, even if Xiao Xiong is not a god, if people talk so slipperyly, he must be a descendant of the dragon.

There is another very important reason - he finds this polite way of speaking so annoyingly familiar.

Qiao Guanglan couldn't help asking, "You...before you became a bear, did you know me?"