Ghost Bridgroom

The so-called emaciated camel is bigger than a horse. After all, the Qiu family was once rich, and now the house is still in the best location in the city. The carriages and passers-by seen along the way are all from wealthy homes. Although it is not as lively as the square city, it is very quiet.However, compared with the carved galleries and painted buildings in the nearby wealthy compound, today's Qiu family is full of poverty.

Perhaps it was because the current owner, Qiu Fugui, believed in the myth of the gods. Since they entered the door, they saw all kinds of talisman papers, and Qiu Fugui enthusiastically introduced them along the way.The gossip mirror presented by a well-known Taoist, the Buddha statue consecrated by a certain master, and even the talisman water used by the charlatan to trick the common people have prepared a box for the family to take every day.

Looking at these things, I hope that this authentic celestial master is amazed, and finally understands that this person can't tell the difference between a monk and a quack warlock. It's nothing more than seeing the reputation of the celestial master's mansion. This family is generally pale, and eating paper ashes every day is really a ghost to keep healthy.

In fact, there are many people like Qiu Fugui in the world.Leaving aside the cultivators of rare creatures, there are not many Nascent Soul cultivators in the world, and most of the elderly cultivators set up sects and seldom walk in the secular world. Even the Golden Core stage cultivators don’t deal with mortals much, and ordinary people see them the most The most important ones are the handymen or gatekeepers who are responsible for the reception of each sect, so it is impossible to tell who is the real master.

However, the astonishing achievements of the few cultivators who crossed the tribulation really existed, so these people who are immortals like Xiao Xiang are particularly easy to be deceived. As long as the quack warlocks talk about their skills in a mysterious way, they will obediently pay for safety.Because there are many sects in Jiangnan area, not many people would dare to bluff and deceive, but there are people like Qiu Fugui in the city who specially send them to their door to beg.Even though Mo Pan had explained to him several times that his family's downfall had nothing to do with ghosts, this man still begged all kinds of monks to help him, even though the real masters in the Tianshi Mansion didn't believe it, and they believed it was true after being threatened by a liar. Hope is very speechless.

What the hell are these talismans that even he, the descendant of Tianshifu, can't recognize?Oh my god, that one was painted with chicken blood!Even if you are a liar, why don't you go for some dim sum? Cinnabar is not expensive!

When Mo Pan came last time, the Chou Family had to cover up because of his image. These days, it seemed that he had completely given up on himself because he had lost money again. He was shocked to see him blindly pasting up any talisman papers.However, as a well-cultivated and righteous boy, Mo Pan really couldn't taunt the common people casually like Qian Ren, so he could only look at those ghostly symbols flying in the wind and suffocate himself to internal injuries.

Different from professionals with rich hearts, Zhuge Qingtian walked into the house, looked at the aisle of the courtyard that still did not lose its grandeur, and then looked at the concubines and servants in the small garden who were watching them nervously. There is only one thought, "Living in such a big house and marrying three wives, does he have the guts to cry poor?"

"Probably for these dandies, it's hard work if they don't make money every day."

These two are still teenagers who don't know people's greed, but Qian Ren has seen a lot of troubles in the world, and with just a glance, he knows that the decline of the enemy's family has nothing to do with poor ghosts.

In the old days, Mr. Qiu sold sea salt as a profitable business, and the savings he left behind were enough to make life for future generations worry-free. Later, the imperial court gave a lot of money to buy the fleet for the sake of reputation.Such a huge property can be squandered cleanly, I am afraid that the people in the mansion will not be able to save face, even if there is no business, they still live a luxurious life, until now they are not able to make ends meet, and they are indulging in ghosts and gods. After all, it is just because they do not want to face reality.No matter how strong a monk is, he can't get rid of such ghosts born in people's hearts.

Poor ghosts are easy to harvest, but people are hard to deal with. I'm afraid that even if the ghosts are taken in in the end, he will blame the celestial master for not letting him make a fortune, so some experienced monks in the celestial master's mansion ignored him.Only a young man like Mo Pan who has just started to practice will firmly believe that he has the obligation to protect the people from the hands of evil spirits, and when he hears about this, he agrees to help, so that it is difficult to escape if he is entangled by this person.It's just that Taoist Ling Sui knew this but didn't stop him, probably because he wanted his disciples to experience it.

This Fang Qianren saw through but didn't say anything, just silently observed the two teenagers' response to this matter, seeing their hatred of wealth and honor and hatred of iron and steel, suddenly felt a little interesting, and was also a little curious about what the final result would be.Being able to watch the growth process of the younger generation with one's own eyes and help them secretly, maybe this is the joy of being an elder?

His expression has always been indifferent, Qiu Fugui also felt that the man in black was not easy to provoke, and Zhuge Qingtian saw that his eyes were not very friendly, so he blindly pestered Mo Pan, who was the most talkative, and then took out several scrolls of calligraphy and painting He said earnestly to him: "Little Celestial Master, the price of the pawn shop is so low that I can't turn around for the time being. These are the famous calligraphy and paintings collected by my grandfather. You can take them back to your residence directly, and they will look elegant."

Although the Qiu family has declined, there are many servants. All these years, Qiu Fugui has relied on pawning the property of the family to maintain his livelihood. The old man Qiu's favorite things in the past were all sold by him, but in the end he got in exchange for useless talismans pasted all over the doors and windows.Zhuge Qingtian really couldn't understand why he insisted on being served by others and refused to work on his own even if he opened a small shop, so he could only complain to Qianren: "That's fine, if I His grandfather must lift the coffin boards to find him!"

Mo Pan's expression is not very good after being so flattered. He only collects ghosts to protect the safety of the people and has never thought about thanking gifts. Why does this person just keep stuffing him with money?Now there are demon guardians watching beside them, so what kind of image will their Tianshi mansion become in the Jianghu? Is it a rogue monk who uses his cultivation to oppress the people?

Thinking of this, he was no longer polite for the sake of the reputation of the master, and decisively drove them away, "Maintaining the safety of the residents of Jiangdu is the responsibility of the Tianshi Mansion, and I will naturally take this ghost away. As for the future of the enemy, it is all up to you. These calligraphy and paintings Take it back, and don't interfere with my opening of the altar!"

Mo Pan used to talk and persuade this Qiu Fugui always felt that he could not accept the ghost and was perfunctory to himself, but now he was relieved after being said so, and thought that this is the attitude of a master. Since ancient times, how can gods be polite to mortals? Yes, he apologized and said with a smile: "Yes, you are busy, little celestial master, I will ask the servants to prepare meals and serve you."

Watching him leave, Mo Pan's ears were always clear, so he couldn't help complaining to the two: "You say, why can't he understand human speech?"

It is the normal state of the world to judge others by oneself. People like Qiu Fugui who only rely on the shadow of their ancestors will never be able to understand the monk's pursuit of the way of heaven. There will only be more people, but the means are far superior to him."

For Mo Pan, subduing ghosts is a great act of helping the righteous world like a master. They have cultivated their bodies and minds to become powerful existences in the world, and using this ability to protect the stability and peace of their city is a very important task in itself. Something to be proud of.But I don't know why, Qiu Fugui is also a commoner who is harassed by evil spirits, but now he is not in a happy mood and even a little annoyed.For a young man, such a thing is too strange, but there is only Qian Ren, a senior, around him, so he can only complain to him: "This is completely different from the chivalry I imagined."

"Young man, the rivers and lakes are very deep, you can't just do things based on your imagination."

Glancing at him, Qian Ren found that this man seemed to have forgotten his identity as a demon cultivator, and he didn't shy away from it at all.Perhaps this is the good thing about young people. Innocence and integrity are always full of dreams and hopes. They haven't learned to doubt others, and they are easy to accept new things. However, after a long time, these young people will become as dusty as they are. look like.

Sighing slightly in his heart, Qian Ren suddenly found that it feels good to teach a boy to an adult by himself, maybe he can also accept an apprentice.However, with his terrifying charm that everyone shuns in the Devil's Cult, would anyone really want to be a teacher?

While thinking like this, Zhuge Qingtian, who was never afraid of him, leaned over and asked curiously: "Miss, were you also like this when you were his age?"

Well, there are people who are not afraid of him, but he refuses to raise a traitor who always wants to pay homage to his master.

The corner of his mouth twitched, Qian Ren dismissed his unreliable thoughts without hesitation.However, this question reminded him a little bit of the past. For Qian Ren, 16 years old is already a very distant age. Even he himself can't remember the voice and appearance of the past, but he just recalls the self who was just young. Finally, he said with some nostalgia: "At that time, I liked to use swords, and I always wanted to give the sword a good name, and I would fight with it in the future to fight the world's heroes and become famous in the world. After the sword broke, I didn't think about it any more. These are youthful things."

It was the first time for Zhuge Qingtian to see this man showing such an expression, although he was calm, he was inexplicably vicissitudes.The current Bi Qianren has long been famous all over the world, but Zhuge Qingtian has never seen a weapon like a sword by his side, and his intuition told him that this is something he can't ask at present. After thinking about it, he smiled boldly as always: "My lady." , I will be your weapon, you can use me to become famous in the world and you can even hug me to sleep!"

Since the birth of the two gods of Xisang and Xisang, ghosts from all over the world have gathered in Huangquan. Ordinary demons will be happy for a long time if they can be servants of a ghost, let alone such a powerful existence as ghosts and gods.However, to this good news that ordinary people can't wait for, the noble and glamorous guardian only replied, "I'm not interested in you."

Although he was rejected again, Zhuge Qingtian felt that Qian Ren was far more energetic than Fang, so he refused to let him calm down even more, and only protested: "Liar, you just said that you are interested in ghosts!"

Unexpectedly, what he said casually before actually dug a hole for himself. Looking at him, Qian Ren also felt a toothache, so he could only say coldly: "Interest and sexual interest are two different things."

It's a pity that Zhuge Qingtian is not a shy boy, his eyes lit up when he heard this, and he moved closer, "What's the difference, let's talk about it in detail."

"..."

Taking a silent look at this ghost and god who exudes the aura of "Come and tease me", Qian Ren can be sure that this person is definitely not a decent person when he is alive because of his more bold style than the demon girl!

The conversation between these two people still ended with Qian Ren Wuyu as the standard ending. However, as the only onlooker present, Mo Pan said that he had no idea why the topic would be diverted from his mission to this, even for Moxiu. It's not a big deal at all, and you can't show how to break it in front of him!This is too exciting for an underage orthodox monk!

However, as an orthodox monk who has not yet become a teacher, he can't beat the devil's guardian and can't accept unknown ghosts and gods, so he can only hold the small table he used to cast spells and said angrily: "You demons and ghosts really don't see it, I'm going to the backyard!"

The author has something to say: Qian Ren: Take a quiet and obedient apprentice, raise him up and leave without entanglement.

Zhuge Qingtian (raises hand): Choose me!I am as quiet as a corpse, not only obedient but also warming the bed!

Qian Ren: Say the word quiet again out of conscience.

He Huan: Don't be too picky. You are not lively and cute at all and you despise Master every day. Didn't I pull you up too?

Qian Ren: I want to betray my teacher...