The whole cultivation world regards me as a group favorite [Crossing Books]

Only the invisible little girl was still a little reluctant to let go of Ye Huaiyao's sleeve, and said softly: "Brother, Xiaodong said that plum blossoms are blooming, right?"

Ye Huaiyao looked at the plum blossom in the corner of the yard and said, "Yes."

The little girl said, "I don't even know what that looks like."

Ye Huaiyao picked up the little girl, walked to the edge of the flower tree, let her touch it, and smell it: "Does it smell good? Plum blossoms are like this, fragrant and soft, and there are five petals on it."

A smile appeared on the little girl's face: "Xiaodong said that she wanted to break one off for me to touch, but she couldn't reach it. Plum blossoms are so fragrant."

Ye Huaiyao said with a smile: "If you pick it off, it will die, but if it grows on a tree, it can live for a long time, and you can smell the fragrance every day."

The little girl said: "Don't let it die, I told Xiaodong not to let her pick it."

Ye Huaiyao coaxed her a few more words, led the little girl all the way back to the room, then turned to Ye Zhiwei and said, "It's getting late, let's also..."

Before he could say the last three words, Ye Zhiwei took two steps suddenly, wrapped his arms around Ye Huaiyao's shoulders, and hugged him.

"Go home." He rested his head on Ye Huaiyao's shoulder, remained silent for a moment, and finished the sentence with a smile.

So far in life, it can't be said to be regrettable.Wanting more is greed.

Both of them are boys, for the sake of comfort, everything is reflected in their hearts, and of course they will not talk about their gratitude and cherishment in a nasty way, and they went to rest after returning.

On the contrary, Ye Huaiyao, who had lost his fortune, found some small surprises——he found ten silver bills from under his pillow.

"Jinse! Jinse!"

Ye Huaiyao called the maid who served him in: "Did anyone come in when I was away?"

"My lord, His Royal Highness Yi Wang came in once, and I heard that you haven't come back yet, so you left soon."

Jinse answered his question with a smile, then took a small box and handed it to him: "This one was sent by sister Xiushi, the princess."

Ye Huaiyao opened the box and found that lying inside was the jade pendant he had pawned.

He said "ah", and took out the jade pendant, he couldn't put it down: "Mother is so interesting!"

Jinse always sees the prince happy, so she is happy herself. Seeing this, she also pursed her lips and smiled: "The princess also said, let you hide the jade pendant, don't let the prince know. The prince loves the prince, and will definitely take it out again quietly." If the private money subsidizes you, you can earn double."

Sure enough, it was his mother who knew Dad best, and the subsidy from His Royal Highness Yi Wang had already arrived.

After Jinse left, Ye Huaiyao happily rolled on the bed with the banknote and jade pendant, and sighed again: "Father and mother are really, they are so interesting!"

If you have money, you can continue to go out and wander. He has decided that he will steal Xiao Rong out of the yard in a few days and go outside to watch Qipanwu!

A gust of wind blew the door open. Ye Huaiyao was so happy that he jumped off the bed and ran to close the door without calling for anyone.

Walking to the door, he suddenly found that the outside was empty, except for a ruined wall and a cold moon like frost, there was nothing.

Ye Huaiyao turned his head abruptly, and the warm and luxurious room behind him also disappeared without a trace.

Opening his eyes, he found that the hotel bed was lying under him, facing the inside, and everything around him looked strange in the darkness.

Rong Wang embraced him from behind, breathing steadily and quietly.

It turned out that everything was just a nightmarish nightmare.

Ye Huaiyao remembered that he had carried that jade pendant for a long time, and then accidentally dropped it on the ground and broke it when he was fleeing.

There was still wind outside the window, but no voice was heard again.

In fact, Ye Huaiyao didn't tell the truth to Rong Wang, he felt that the person who reminded him was very similar to Ye Zhiwei.

His forehead was slightly damp with sweat, and his temples were throbbing. Ye Huaiyao didn't want to wake Rong Huang up, so he lay still.

A hand with a little coolness stretched out from behind and pressed it to his forehead.

Ye Huaiyao whispered, "Why are you awake?"

Rong Wang said: "I didn't sleep well, I heard your breathing became faster."

He got out of bed and took a wet handkerchief, pulled Ye Huaiyao's face, wiped it for him, and asked, "Did you have a nightmare?"

Ye Huaiyao also sat up, squeezed the space between his eyebrows with his hands, and let out a "hmm".

A trace of worry flashed in Rong Huan's eyes, he got up and put down the veil, sat back on the bed and hugged his shoulders.

He hesitated for a moment, and said slowly: "Don't worry too much, if Ye Zhiwei really still exists in this world, no matter what happened to him, and what position he is now, it should be a matter of concern to us... Good thing isn't it?

Ye Huaiyao couldn't help but glance at Rong Huang: "You know me..."

Rong Wang said: "How could I not know what you were thinking. Besides Ye Zhiwei, there is no one else in the world who can make you lose your mind and keep having nightmares."

It was a bit embarrassing for him to say this sentence, after he finished speaking, Rong Wang himself felt a pain in his heart.

He didn't show that untimely jealousy, patted the hand on Ye Huaiyao's shoulder, and comforted:

"You should believe in the friendship between you. If you care about him so much, he must also care about you and wait to meet you again. As long as we keep investigating, we will definitely find the truth."

"it is good."

Ye Huaiyao has never been a timid person, just now he lost his mind for a moment, more because he was trapped in the emotions of a dream and did not come out.

After Tong Rong said a few words softly, he also woke up completely.

Ye Huaiyao agreed, and hissed: "It's okay, actually I didn't think too much about it, you know my character, but before I came out, I didn't like to think about it too much. I should have this dream because of the influence of those eight during the day. The psychological influence sent in the words."

To put it simply, it is not so much that Ye Huaiyao was dreaming, but rather that someone else's memory broke into his mind.

Rong Huan also had some doubts in his heart, could it really be Ye Zhiwei?

If it was him, these eight words were more like a kind reminder. In that case, why did he pretend to be a ghost and refuse to show his face?

Are you worried about yourself, or do you have other difficulties?

Rong Wang thought this way in his heart, and said casually: "Even if you are influenced by Shensi, it is because of your unsteady mind that you were taken advantage of. Could it be because of the old wound left by Yaotai back then?"

Ye Huaiyao hadn't had time to say "no", Rong Huang said again: "But we have already practiced dual cultivation several times, so we shouldn't have recovered yet."

Ye Huaiyao: "..."

He didn't know that when Rong Wang went to Wanfa Chengxin Temple before, he was scolded by the old monk there as a "sex demon", and instilled the concept of "two people sleeping together is called double cultivation, and double cultivation can heal any injury". Excited by his words.

"Are we double cultivators?"

Ye Huaiyao said: "Except for the first time, when you wanted to save me, it could be said that your spirit and soul merged, and your inner essence circulated. After that, every time you...you didn't even have a chance to breathe. Stay, keep going...forget it."

He has seen the orthodox Daoist cultivating mental methods, but most of the demons are crooked ways that use people as furnaces. It is disgusting to look at them, so naturally he didn't want to understand them.

He asked, "What do you mean?"

Rong Wang's inquisitive and inquisitive expression reminded Ye Huaiyao of his research on "patterns" and "postures" the night before, and he had a toothache.

Ye Huaiyao said: "...that is, two people's bodies, that, when they are connected, they must first be in a... static state, and blend their inner breath...Of course, if you are proficient, you can also do...moving and running at the same time Neiyuan. The duration is relatively long, seven days and half a month is very likely..."

Didn't you just talk about Ye Zhiwei in a very serious atmosphere?Why did he talk about this topic with Rong Wang inexplicably?

Ye Huaiyao talked on paper, and occasionally when teaching the young disciples of Xuantian Tower in the door, he would also popularize some different ways of cultivation.

He is naturally high above and cannot be blasphemed, and the disciples below are also full of reverence for "everything the Ming sage says is the truth in the world", which is completely different from when he speaks calmly and arrogantly.

——I always feel that my back is a little hairy, and I am not safe.

This feeling reached its peak when Rong Wang told him, "Write it down, I will pay attention next time when I have time".

Ye Huaiyao: "Ahem, okay, go to sleep, I'm very sleepy, I can't keep my eyes open."

A smile appeared in Rong Juan's eyes: "Well, it's time for you to sleep well."

After being disturbed like this, all melancholy was gone, and I woke up until dawn.

And after dawn, when the two got up and went downstairs, they got another news. The official who had a hole in his shoes from yesterday also died.

Three people were killed in two days, and the people in the inn were panicked, and the curiosity of watching the suspected love murder the day before had long since disappeared.

Since he didn't "study technology" with Rong Wang the night before, Ye Huaiyao got up quite early. When the two of them came out, the body had just been found. It was at the end of the corridor outside the room, and had not been moved.

And what he was facing was the so-called "haunted house" that could not be entered.

When Ye Huaiyao passed by, he glanced at it calmly. The door of the house was sealed tightly with iron chains and locks, and there was no sign of vandalism.

The official servant fell to the ground on his back, no blood stains or dark wounds could be seen on the surface of his body. Ye Huaiyao didn't know how to do an autopsy, so he didn't move forward, listening to the terrified tenants making all kinds of unreliable guesses.

Soon, two officials, one fat and one thin, rushed over again, and this time they brought a job.

"There's something in his throat." Wu Zuo said with certainty, "He probably choked to death."

Someone said quietly: "Could it be that he choked to death while eating breakfast?"

"I choked to death while eating breakfast. It should be at the dining table. How could I be here? Eating while running?"

"It's also possible that someone forcibly opened his mouth and stuffed it in."

Everyone speculated, the fat officer took out a handkerchief, wiped the sweat off his face, and felt a lot of pressure: "Can you find a way to get the stuff out of his throat?"

Wu Zuo said: "It's only a little bit close to being able to reach it with a tool. You can try turning him upside down."

He asked the clerk to bring over a table, and the two fat and thin policemen raised their heads one by one, and the other raised their feet, intending to put the corpse on the table.

But as soon as he moved like this, he heard a crackling sound, and someone shouted, "Silver!"

There were holes in the poor shoes, and a lot of silver ingots fell out from the sleeves and trousers, rolling all over the ground.

Many people have never seen so much money in their life, even the two police officers were dumbfounded, but no one wanted to pick it up.

With the last bang, a silver ingot fell out of the dead man's throat and hit the ground.

—He choked to death on silver.

If the death of the rich businessman the day before could also be said to have accidentally slipped into the water, and the death of the rich businessman's wife was just a coincidence, then the current scene is really weird and scary.

Everyone looked at the money all over the floor, and no one spoke for a while.

A piece of silver rolled to a tenant's feet, and he jumped up in fright, and almost crawled to the place closest to the wall. He probably didn't expect to be so scared by money in his lifetime.

The two policemen checked all the tenants again, but they didn't find anything in the end, so they had to carry the body away.

Ye Huaiyao stepped aside and accidentally stepped on an ingot of silver. He was still doing nothing, and a hand stretched out to support him from the side: "Be careful."

Ye Huaiyao turned his head and found that it was Shopkeeper Ding.

I don't know if it's because of the dream last night, but the trance still hasn't subsided. At this moment, he feels very familiar, as if the two of them have made such gestures many times before.

Ye Huaiyao looked at Shopkeeper Ding and forgot to thank him.

The other party suddenly withdrew his hand, turned his head and left.

Ye Huaiyao stared at his back for a long time, feeling that the sense of familiarity was gone, couldn't help but murmured to himself: "Maybe I'm really old..."

"At the age of eighteen, I have already lamented the passage of time, which really makes me ashamed." Rong Hua's voice came from behind Ye Huaiyao, "What's wrong with our Mingsheng?"

Ye Huaiyao turned around and said with a smile, "It's okay, I misidentified someone. You're back."

Just now when the two came down to see a murder case, they waited for a while and there was no conclusion, so Rong Wang said that he would go to the town to see if there was anything unusual, but he came back sooner than Ye Huaiyao thought.

Rong Huan let out a "hmm", handed a pack of steaming sweet-scented osmanthus cake to Ye Huaiyao, and asked, "The body was carried away, how did it die?"

Ye Huaiyao opened it, first broke off a large piece and stuffed it into Rong Zhuan's mouth, and the two went back to the room together: "Well, the two policemen just took him away, and they choked to death."

Rong Huang who was struggling to swallow the sweet-scented osmanthus cake: "..."

He silently walked to the table and poured himself a cup of herbal tea.

Ye Huaiyao couldn't help laughing, playing tricks, and broke off a piece of pastry: "Ah——"

Rong Huang opened his mouth again and ate.

Ye Huaiyao said: "Don't worry. That person was choked to death by Yinzi. I believe that Bei Cang Demon Lord will not be so weak."

Rong Huan's eyes were fixed: "As far as I know, he is very short of money."

Although he had no relatives and no reason, but when talking about the death of anyone, Ye Huaiyao suppressed his smile and sighed, "Yes."

He recounted the scene he saw just now to Rong Huang, and felt a little embarrassed: "The wealthy businessman who wanted to get back with his old lover drowned the next day after finding someone, and the official who was short of money was handed over to him with money. Choking to death, it's ironic to think about it, this place is so weird."

Rong Wang said: "Everyone's weakness is their own desire."

It is actually true to say so, then Ye Huaiyao also has desires, he wants to find Ye Zhiwei.

From this point of view, is the illusion just now just a self-deception after the inner thoughts have been magnified?

Rong Wang's next words interrupted Ye Huaiyao's wild thoughts: "There is one more thing to tell you, I went out this morning and found that all the shops in this town did not sell candles, cinnabar, or ghost paper. "

Even the lighting in their rooms are more expensive oil lamps.

Ye Huaiyao said: "It seems that this is not only a taboo in the inn, but also a taboo in the whole town."

Rong Zhuang nodded.

Over the years, he has also experienced many strange things, but because of his indifference and limited curiosity, he rarely got to the bottom of it.

If it's not his business, just turn a blind eye to it, and if it's in his way, use violence to get rid of it. As for what's inside it, whether it's harmful to others, it's never within the scope of Rongluan's consideration.

But seeing Ye Huaiyao's plan to find out the truth now, Rong Fang couldn't help but get excited.

It seemed that everything in front of him became bizarre and interesting, which made him full of curiosity.

According to Rong Wangan, when he and Ye Huaiyao first moved in, the shopkeeper surnamed Ding explained that it was because a couple died tragically in the inn room, so items such as candles, cinnabar, and ghost paper were banned.

But if you say it like this, it doesn't make sense that the whole town is like this.If it is as expected, there must have been some very sensational events that year.

And this major event may be the basis for the establishment of the enchantment in the entire town.

Rong Wang said: "When night falls tonight, I want to go and find out."

Ye Huaiyao said: "Okay, you pay attention to safety, I will watch the inn."

Probably because they thought it was bad luck to die repeatedly, or they were anxious to find the entrance to the ghost gate as soon as possible. That afternoon, the three monks checked out and left.

After a day, Xu Cuiyi, the former wife of a wealthy businessman, has recovered from the panic of the sudden loss of her husband.

Following behind the monk who had a good time with her, she asked reluctantly: "Didn't you say that you have great supernatural powers last night? No matter where you are going, it should be okay to take a little girl like me with you." stop?"

The monk said: "I have something else to do. I gave you testimony yesterday to repay the favor, don't bother me."

Xu Cuiyi said: "Hey, who is pestering you? I can't get what kind of man I want! It's just that I'm a weak woman, and I'm not familiar with the place here, so accidents are prone to happen. You escort me home, How about I give you money?"

The monk ignored her, and Xu Cuiyi wanted to chase after her again, but heard a "wiping" sound as the long sword was unsheathed.

It was another companion of the monk who became impatient, put the sword around her neck, and said in a rough voice: "Woman, stop pestering me, otherwise don't blame me for being merciless!"

Xu Cuiyi froze in fright, not daring to move, and stammered: "Yes, yes..."

The monk who had been on good terms with her said: "Okay, it's fine if you don't follow. Why do you need to scare her again? Let's go."

The three of them left in a hurry, Xu Cuiyi let out a piss, and said angrily: "Sooner or later, my mother will be pissed to death by you bunch of heartless stinky men!"

After that, she left.

Others laughed and talked about this anecdote, Ye Huaiyao felt fooled when he heard her words.

Rich businessmen have desires, officials have desires, but what does this pungent woman want?Does the official poor's death have anything to do with her crow's mouth?

Saying death and life so easily... I don't know if she cursed herself or not.