Thousands of thoughts

Things have been troublesome recently, just like the sparrow on the apricot tree, twittering non-stop.

First, in the morning, when Eunuch Zhou sent the folded paper over, he mentioned that the emperor felt unwell, and the imperial doctor did not find anything wrong with it. s things.

Afterwards, Bai Zhan made a report, and the disappearance case escalated again. The number of missing people has reached more than 130 people, most of whom are men.

Immediately afterwards, there was a letter from General Hufeng from the south, saying that the flood disaster in the south was more serious than imagined, and the water continued to flow from the south.

The local houses were washed away, and the people were urgently transferred to the north. The flood made it easier for the southern Mingyou country to harass them. They went directly north by boat, and the southern officials responded passively.

Just after reading the letter, the second prince sent someone to deliver the letter again, saying that he will go out of the palace to play in a few days, Master Bai must not persuade and obstruct him.

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A series of incidents were disturbing and clueless, but the second prince was not at ease. He was still so playful and willful despite his age.It's a real headache.

Bai You put down the letter in his hand, put his hands on his forehead to relieve the dizzy feeling, but the tentacles felt slightly hot.

Do you have a fever?

Still feeling a little powerless.

Powerless? !

Baiyou frowned.

After counting, it will be the fifteenth day of July in two days, and the Ghost Festival is approaching.

It's a muddled life, isn't there always such a reaction at this time of the year?

How come I almost forgot this year.

On an apricot tree in a yard away, a man dressed in red sat leisurely.

A pair of maroon eyes looked in the direction of the palace with sharp eyes.Then he glanced at the thing in his hand, a piece of crow blue toilet paper, which was brought by Feng Gui last night.

The crow green paper specially used for Mingyi.

On paper, a little red is extraordinarily dazzling.

It was a drop of blood, shining scarlet in the sun.

The treetops moved slightly, and the faint smell of blood on the crow green paper diffused with the wind, it was the smell of human blood.

Gently raise your finger, condensed red light, and slashed across the air, the crow green paper instantly turned into nothing.

The Ghost Festival is approaching, and the Yin Qi is getting stronger.

At night, there are far fewer people going out.

We all know that this is an unlucky festival, so every family blows out the lights early and goes to sleep.

Bai Chuan has been restrained these days and is not allowed to leave the door for half a step.So he couldn't meet with Rufeng either.

He has always been active, so he must complain in the room.The small details of the babble make people really dumbfounded.

【You talk so much, don't you feel thirsty? 】The lonely ghost said.

[I am not young anymore, why do you always treat me like a child! 】Bai Chuan anxiously pointed at the guards outside, and said 【Every year at this time, they appear on time like door gods, treating me as the Maitreya Buddha in the temple... um, no, it’s for the temple Immortals, that's not right...Anyway, they see me as deadly.Don't go here or there, I'm getting bored to death! 】

Bai Chuan didn't know what he was talking about, he just felt that he was going to be bored, and he was very upset and depressed!

[Sorrower is for your own good. 】

【I... that can't keep me locked up like this! 】

[Isn't it just two days?After tomorrow, you will be free. 】

[But I want to walk around! 】

【Then just circle around the table? 】The lonely ghost points to the round table in the room.

[...! ! ! 】The white tree qi stagnates.

It's better not to talk to this ghost. If you listen to too many nonsense, it will only make yourself more angry. Anyway, he always bullies yourself.

So Bai Chuan turned over on the bed, covered his ears with the quilt, and was too lazy to communicate with this ghost, so he just fell asleep.

[Is it too early to go to bed at this point? ] Seeing him lying on the bed, the lonely ghost said again.

[Don't talk to me! ! ! 】Bai Chuan shouted loudly.

He was already bored in his heart, but this ghost still laughed at him, which made him even more bored.

Seeing his appearance, Gu Gui couldn't help but feel amused.

Forget it, sleeping is the best way to save trouble, so I blew out the lamp for him and went out.

Walking to the door of his own room, he suddenly glanced in the direction of Baiyou's room.

In the past two days, although Bai You looked the same as usual on the outside, there was always something strange about it.

Where exactly is the strangeness, I can't tell for a while.

Even the White House is a bit strange.

According to Baiyou's skill, although the barrier set up outside the mansion has two layers of barriers, it shouldn't...

I wanted to move over to have a look, but when I thought that he would easily wake up from sleep, the lonely ghost retreated back to his room.

July and August are originally hot and dry days, probably because today is the ghost festival, after a cool rain, the air became dark for no reason.

Zisu and Zisu rushed to Baiqingyuan early in the morning to check the situation and strengthened their guard. They didn't return until dusk.

It was getting dark, and there were clouds floating in the sky.

boring.

In addition to being dull, it is still dull.

Yan Zi looked up at the sky, then lowered her head and sighed.

【What's wrong? ] Shiro asked after seeing Yanzi who brought the medicine with a worried face.

[Zisu Zisu why haven't you come back yet? 】

[Bai Qingyuan has always been very busy, if those practitioners cause trouble, they will naturally not be able to leave. 】

After speaking, Shiro picked up the medicine jar and poured out the medicine.After pouring, he picked up the larger pot of medicine on the stove and poured it into another bowl.

【But... They used to come back early every year, after all, Young Master, he is now... um... um...】

Before Yan Zi could finish speaking, Shiro covered her mouth with his hand and stopped her from speaking, lowered his voice and said 【Shh~~~ Don't say any more, am I not in the mansion too? 】

【you? 】Yan Zi glanced at Shiro, and muttered 【You are just a doctor, you only know how to treat a doctor, but you can't kill ghosts, if a ghost comes to attack or something, we will be miserable. 】

[Don't worry too much, aren't there two barriers outside the mansion?Besides, I have ordered people to sprinkle medicinal powder around the White Mansion, so that we can predict in advance when ghosts approach. 】

[…] Yanzi was speechless.

What's the use of predicting in advance, it will only be more scary, it's better not to know what's coming.

Yanzi began to regret why she didn't learn how to catch ghosts at the beginning, she only learned a little superficiality, except for being able to build a barrier to protect herself and escape with invincibility, she has nothing else to do.

[Hurry up and deliver the medicine. 】Seeing Yanzi's frowning face, Shiro turned around and said 【Drink the yellow bowl first, and then the red bowl after a stick of incense. 】

【understood! 】

Shiro doesn't talk much, but why do I always feel that he is long-winded?

Isn't this how medicine is delivered these few days every year?

Inside the study.

Bai You was writing the letter with her head down, and only picked up the medicine beside her after finishing writing.

Handy, but shaking badly.

Because of the shaking, the medicine in the bowl rippled and rippled in the jade porcelain bowl.

[Young master? 】Yan Zi was a little worried.

Bai You waved to her, indicating that she was fine.

As soon as the medicine was delivered to the mouth, one hand shook unsteadily, the porcelain bowl fell to the ground, and the medicine inside poured out, and the strong smell of bitter medicine filled the room.

[Young master! ! ! 】Yan Zi panicked.

[No problem. ] Baiyou is still calm, but her voice sounds weak.

Yan Zi hurriedly leaned over to clean up the mess [Young master, go back to bed and rest, I will go to fry the bowl and bring the medicine later. 】

Bai You nodded slightly.

Bai You didn't know when Yan Zi left.

I just felt uncomfortable after lying down, indescribably hot and tormented, as if being roasted on a fire, or steamed in a cage.

The pain continued to overflow from the chest.

I wanted to exercise my kung fu to suppress the torrents inside my body, so I lifted it up, but I couldn't help but put it down again.

There was no trace of strength at all, and the whole person seemed to be emptied.

But the pain is more than one wave, like pushing people on the top of the waves, up and down, dizzy.

Just relying on myself, I still can't suppress it.

Looks like I have to go to the ice room.

Gritting his teeth and working hard, Baiyou managed to get up, but fell off the bed off-axis, and his sweatshirt was soaked through.

The pain from landing on the back was quickly overwhelmed by the new surge of pain.

Beads of sweat were all over his face.

Suddenly, with a whirl of light wind, someone lazily picked her up.

Also with a touch of cool air.

Bai You wanted to see the face of the person coming, tried to open his eyes, but only saw a blur of fiery red.

Accompanied by the voice in my ear, I called [Worry~~~~]

The man in his arms had his black hair let loose wantonly, a few traces of sweat sticking to his forehead, his brows were tightly frowned, the usual cold and stern look was gone from between his brows, his face was pale, as if trying to endure something.

But at this moment, Bai You felt limp and weak all over, and his body temperature was scalding hot.

Sure enough, something was wrong.

[Worry~~~] The lonely ghost whispered again, holding his breath on his shoulder.

【Who are you? 】

The voice that answered was feeble.

Heiyu's eyes also lost their usual clearness, staring at him blankly, out of focus, with unbearable pain in their eyes.

And the temperature is still rising.

[Worry, it's me. 】

【You...you are...】

A burning sensation came over, Baiyou snorted, his brows frowned even tighter, and his fingers straightened.

Looking at the painful appearance of the person in his arms, an inexplicable emotion surged in his eyes, and his chestnut eyes darkened.

What is wrong?

Normally, Bai You's body was a bit cold, his body temperature was lower than normal, but today is it so abnormal?

If things go on like this, it won't burn people out.

Putting his slender fingers on Baiyou's slender wrist, he couldn't help being shocked!

The pulse was beating extremely violently, completely chaotic, unexpectedly...! ! !

it turns out……! ! !

There is no inner strength, no trace of true energy left!

Why is this so? ! ! !

Faintly, a bad premonition welled up in my heart.

At the same time, a smell of cremation powder filled the air.

It was the medicinal powder that Shiro sprinkled outside the gate of Baifu.

There was a movement at the courtyard door.

Followed by Yan Zi's scream.

Then, there was the sound of moving footsteps, and the guards in the White Mansion were dispatched one after another, running towards the gate of the White Mansion.

Something is coming that shouldn't be coming.

【...they... come...】

Feeling the uneasiness in the atmosphere, Bai You struggled to sit up, but was pushed back into his arms by the lonely ghost, and said in a low voice [Don't move around. 】

A strong but not vulgar fragrance of flowers wafts over, and wind ghosts appear [Master Lonely Ghost! 】

[Don't let those miscellaneous things disturb the cleanliness. 】The lonely ghost glanced out of the window and said in a cold voice.

【Yes! 】

Layers of dark clouds floated, making the night even darker.

It is said that the fifteenth moon is big and round, but now it is covered, leaving only a dark black with a sense of coldness.

Yan Zi stared blankly at the top of the barrier of the White Mansion, covered with black shadows constantly trying to break through the barrier.

The outermost barrier has been broken by them.

one...two...three...

Four... five... six...

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so much!

But Zisu Zisu hadn't come back yet.

Liu Ye'er was not in the mansion, and Bai Zhan was sent to the second prince's side.

The White House is in crisis.

A group of white-clothed guards threw the cremation powder brought by Shiro into the air, and together they pushed the powder to the position where a black shadow appeared.

The ghost that touched the powder let out a scream, and the slightly weak ghost corpse quickly disappeared.

And the wounded Yuezhan Yueyong ghost made some adjustments and rushed forward again.

The white knives in their hands gleamed coldly.

Every time a knife is drawn on the barrier, the resistance becomes weaker.

The rest of the white-clothed guards came out of the barrier and came to the gate of the White Mansion. Passive defense is always useless, and only active attacks can eliminate them.

At this time, the door was already surrounded by black shadows, and the stench was overwhelming.

Looking around, there are ghosts and ghosts, and the white knife in his hand is shining brightly.It is indeed the time when the yin energy is at its peak, and they are all full of energy.

The leading guards formed a long line in front of the gate of Baifu, holding long swords and forming a confrontation with the black shadow.

The chief guard gave an order, and Bai Yi rushed forward to fight the ghost.

The ghost corpses are of different sizes, with extremely strong attack power. They are quick to fight, and the more they fight, the more courageous they become. They are even faster than ordinary ghosts and ghosts, and their strength is astonishing.Small ghost corpses move slowly and are easily killed.

One-on-one, one-on-two, many-to-one, many-to-many fights are in a mess.

Due to the appearance of those unusual ghost corpses, the battle of the White House guards gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Those ghosts are more terrifying than ghosts.

Suddenly, the barrier at the top of the White Mansion shook violently, and the entire White Mansion shook accordingly, and a crack appeared in the barrier.

Above the barrier, three ethereal black shadows appeared.

Obviously, these three ghosts are more powerful than the previous black shadows, and they are ghost messengers who have already taken human form.

The hearts of everyone in the White House sank.

But I saw a whirlwind whizzing past, accompanied by a strong and uncommon fragrance of flowers, heading straight for the crack in the barrier.

Who is this?

Everyone is inexplicable.

But seeing that the whirlwind repaired the broken part of the enchantment, it rushed out directly, and turned into a Tingting woman, although the hair was disheveled, but the jade face was exquisite and charming.

slim figure...

Another ghost, and a pretty female ghost!

And Bai You in the room wanted to get up even more uneasy because of the violent shaking just now.

Outside……

There are ghosts out there.

They should all be wiped out, but why is he unable to move?

The burning sensation surged, and Bai You couldn't help but grab the front of his shirt.

It's hot and painful.

[Bing... Bing...] He muttered.

[Worry~~~] Seeing Baiyou's situation, the lonely ghost couldn't help but intensify the breath penetrating into his hand.

Feeling the faint cool air injected into his body, Bai You couldn't help getting closer to his body, so that maybe it wouldn't be so uncomfortable.

Above the barrier of the White House.

With a hook of Feng Gui's mouth, he turned into a tornado and swept towards the three ghost envoys.

[Don't get in the way! 】The ghost emissary warned that the three ghosts formed an array and combined forces to deal with it.

[Don't think about it! 】Feng Gui did not dare to show weakness, and was ready to fight.

The people inside the barrier saw light and shadow intertwined in the air, and the sound of wind and thunder. They fought for dozens of rounds in a short while, and then the three ghost angels were ejected and fell from three different directions, but soon they steadied themselves. Shaped, stopped in the air to breathe.

Feng Gui also stopped, panting for breath.

Outside the door, the leader Ghost, who was fighting fiercely with the guards of the White Mansion, saw the fighting above the barrier, and suddenly waved his hands at the other shadows.

All the ghosts understood, and immediately gathered together to form a long dragon, circling upwards, and approaching the wind ghost.

Feng Gui got up to dodge, turned around and shot down the air, the long dragon rushed straight down, like a sharp sword, slashing towards the top of the barrier.

With a sound of "tearing", the enchantment is broken!

Everyone was shocked!

Yan Zi was so frightened that her jaw almost dropped.

Shiro stretched out his hand to protect Yanzi who was stunned.

At this time, Feng Gui wanted to turn around to make amends, but it was too late. The three ghost messengers obviously understood her intention and rushed up immediately.

The other black shadows rushed directly into the White Mansion.

Continue like this……

Feng Gui was angry inside!

Suddenly, a crow of blue cloth flew over, slowly getting bigger and hanging over the White Mansion.Blowing with the wind, it fitted to the broken part of the barrier crack and repaired it.

Without waiting for the reaction of the crowd and the ghosts in the barrier, the cloth returned his hand, only to see a long, ethereal, crow-blue figure raising his empty hand, and countless tiny silver needles flew out of the sky, galloping towards the black shadow locked in the barrier. go.

Immediately, black shadows were pinned in mid-air one by one, unable to move.

I saw a piece of crow-green paper as thin as a cicada's wing flying out of the sleeves of the crow-blue figure, which was better than a sharp knife and thin sword, and slashed at the black shadow in the middle. Wherever it passed, the black shadow was wiped out in ashes.

Everyone looked straight.

And the ghost envoy above the barrier was also stunned.

[Ming Yi, you are really slow in coming. 】The wind ghost complained.

【Sorry. 】Wearing a crow-blue long suit, the ethereal man replied.With a humble and reserved tone, this ghost is another capable subordinate of the lonely ghost, Mingyi.

It is the same ghost seat as Feng Gui, but its Taoism is much higher than that of Feng Gui.

Not wanting to be underestimated by Ming Yi, Feng Gui rushed out of the encirclement of the three ghost envoys.

Seeing her running out, the ghost envoy gathered his strength again, condensed a black light and swept towards Feng Gui, but she dodged to avoid it.

Not reconciled, the ghost envoy continued to attack together.

hum~~

Feng Gui sneered: Even ghost messengers don't need to fight with knives like those ghosts and ghosts, but in her opinion, they are just as inferior and incompetent!

Suddenly, her right hand flew into the air and created a whirlwind. The wind became stronger and stronger. She raised her right hand and slashed towards the three black shadows [Wind Blade! 】

With a bang, the ghost messenger fell to the ground, unable to get up again, and the next second the two seriously injured ghost messengers evaporated.

There was another fluke, who got up and scrambled to try to escape.

Feng Gui was about to kill him, but unexpectedly a gust of wind accompanied by another burst of flower fragrance that was more enchanting than her, swept away the injured ghost envoy.

Waiting for her to chase, but was stopped by Ming Yi, pointing to the miscellaneous ghosts outside the door waiting to be cleaned up, Feng Gui stopped.

The battle between ghosts and ghosts has come to an end.

When the two ghosts turned around, they saw everyone in the White Mansion staring at him with wide-eyed eyes, and they could stuff several eggs into their mouths.

To fight or not to fight, that is the question.

Keep fighting...the two of them just saved Baifu.

Stop fighting...they are ghosts.

Headache.

Just as Fenggui Mingyi was about to leave, Shiro spoke first [You two, how about sitting in the hall first? 】

【Yeah!Come and sit down, two heroes. 】Yan Zi also reacted, and said with a bright face.

Fenggui Mingyi glanced at each other and followed Shiro and the others.

Because these two ghosts rescued each other, Shiro dared to keep them, thinking that since the two are so powerful, he will help Baifu to survive tonight first.

But he was already clumsy, and now he didn't know what to say in the hall.

Let's pour tea, it seems that we don't need it.

Let them sit down, it seems that there is no need.

They are all in human form, but their figures are ethereal, half-real, and half-transparent, so I really don't know how to entertain them.

While he was troubled by this, Feng Gui and Ming Yi didn't know how to react.

Now that they have received the order, they must guard the White Mansion to spend the night safely, but they have never been with others before, and they are all mavericks who are used to doing their own things, so they don't know what to say.

Yan Zi took the lead in asking questions to resolve the tense atmosphere [Excuse me, what's your name? 】

[Wind Ghost. 】

[Under Mingyi. 】

[Hehe~~ Good name! ] Yanzi introduced [My name is Yanzi, and this is Shiro.That... you guys... do you know Gu Gui? 】

Since he helped them, he was a good ghost, just like that lonely ghost.

Fenggui Mingyi nodded.

[That's easy! 】Yan Zi clapped her hands high and said happily 【Since you two are friends of Gu Gui, and we are also friends of Gu Gui, after that, you two and all of us will be friends too! 】

Shiro felt that what Yanzi said made sense, so he nodded in agreement.

[I'm afraid the girl made a mistake. 】Mingyi humbly corrected the way【Master Lone Ghost is our Lord, not a friend. 】

【Oh~~~ So it's the Lord...】 Yanzi nodded and smiled, then suddenly understood, she was shocked and said 【Master!superior! 】

A stagger almost fell to his knees.

Feng Gui nodded.

【No way……! ! ! 】

The White House has regained its former tranquility and clarity.

The dark and thick clouds slowly parted, and a corner of the bright and bright moon gradually appeared.

After a while, the moon, as round as a shortcake, was completely exposed and fell quietly on the horizon.

The white and clear moonlight sneaked in through the cracks in the window, drawing the outline of the cracks into a thin long line, falling on the dark ground.

The air in the room became stuffy due to the scalding body temperature of the man in white.

It's already three o'clock.

But the body temperature of the white figure in his arms was still rising, and the icy air sent over seemed to have no effect at all.

As soon as the air conveyed is slightly increased, with the combination of cold and heat, you will hear Baiyou's subtle muffled sound, trying to bear it, even the lonely ghost can feel the pain.

But even so, he kept moving towards the shady air on Gu Gui's body, murmuring [Hot...Ice...Ice...room]

ice room? ! ! !

It's so scorching hot, how can I go to the ice room again?

Extreme cold and extreme heat, what kind of suffering?

If he survived tonight, he would have to shed a layer of skin.

Had he survived like this before?

Two days ago, Baiyou looked a little mentally exhausted and her complexion turned pale...

Yanzi gave him more medicine than usual...

Just now there was the sound of throwing bowls in the house...

The guards of the White Mansion were not at all surprised why Bai You didn't show up when they were attacked, but went out in an orderly manner to deal with the invasion of the ghost race... Various signs showed that Bai You's reaction was a habitual offender, he knew it from the very beginning, and Everyone in the Baifu also knew about it, but he didn't mention a single word to himself.

He is on guard.

He was always so defensive, and he made his own decisions.

Knowing that he was powerless to defend himself, he refused to say anything.

It's no wonder that the lonely ghost is sullen now that he is enduring such suffering.

But as soon as he looked down and saw the bean-sized beads of sweat on the pale and delicate face, and the weak appearance that was struggling to open his eyes, the sullenness suddenly disappeared, leaving only unbearable and pity.

Bai You kept getting closer to Gu Gui's arms, getting closer, and getting closer again, the warm sweat on his body soaked Gu Gui's clothes.

go on like this...

He stretched out his hand and pulled the white robe of January hanging on the bedside, waved it in the air, wrapped Baiyou in his arms, and immediately turned into a red light, crossed the Baifu, and headed straight for the deep mountain hot spring on the outskirts of Dadu. go.

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