Qingyue Temple

Fang Shanshui bought the ticket, packed everything up, and waited outside Fang Yuanqing's gate when the sun was setting in You Shi.

Soon, the door was pushed open, and Fang Shanshui was startled when he saw Fang Yuanqing walking out wearing a bamboo hat.

Fang Shanshui would often see this bamboo hat with Fang Yuanqing when he was young, it was a rattan bamboo hat worn on top of the corpse to prevent the corpse from being exposed to shock.

Fang Shanshui: "Master..."

"Let's go." The voice came from under the curtain of the bamboo hat. It was hoarse and stiff, and it didn't sound like a living person's voice. It was completely different from Fang Yuanqing a few hours ago.

Fang Yuanqing didn't say anything except for one word.

Fang Shanshui knew that the master was no longer there at this time, and in the heart of grief, it seemed that he had returned to the scene when he saw the master for the last time in the hall a few hours ago.

【Apprentice, the deadline for being a teacher came too suddenly, and I have to rely on you to send this last journey.The first thing I tell you is to return the fallen leaves to their roots. 】

[Because I have to stay in a place where the sun is extremely strong before midnight, we have to take the train first.He set off when the yang qi was about to run out in Youshi, and when he arrived in Huaiyun Town, the most dangerous moment in Zishi was almost over.When you get off the train, you take me in front, and you remember, after this, you can't talk to me, and don't look back at me. 】

[You have to travel all night to reach the Taoist temple before dawn.In the Langya Cave on the back mountain of the Taoist temple, the teacher had already prepared a coffin for himself.You will lead the teacher to the coffin, and then you must first say to the teacher, 'You are home, be careful of the threshold'.After I enter the coffin, you take off the bamboo hat on my head and quickly close the coffin lid...]

Thinking of Fang Yuanqing's confession just now, Fang Shanshui's heart suddenly felt sour, and he held Fang Yuanqing's arm, as if he was afraid of disturbing something, and said in an inaudible manner, "Master, let's go, this apprentice will take you home. I have been with you for 13 years, unfilial apprentice There is nothing I can do to repay you, I will definitely complete your last order properly."

Fang Shanshui helped Fang Yuanqing go out, and the passers-by who saw their figures gave way and detoured one after another. Most of them didn't dare to look too much, and walked their own way without squinting, but occasionally one or two stopped to watch from a distance.

The setting sun shone on Fang Shanshui and Fang Yuanqing, who was supported by him, and the figures of the two became more and more weird. It seemed that there was a cool and cold rusty smell slowly coming from the oppressive air, which made people feel hairy... …

The pedestrians who stopped didn't dare to look any more, so they quickened their pace and left.

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People came and went at the train station, and they were very surprised to see Fang Yuanqing wearing a bamboo hat.

In what age, there are still people wearing this ancient pointed veil hat, and there is a masked man standing next to the man in the hat, it's a bunch of strange people.

When the ticket was checked into the station, the ticket inspector aunt took the ticket and looked up and down, left and right, Fang Yuanqing and his apprentice. If there were not so many people checking the tickets, she would be very happy to study with a magnifying glass.

After entering the carriage, Fang Shanshui quickly found a seat, and guarded Master all the way to sit on the seat.

Fang Shanshui obviously felt that Master's hands were getting colder, and his skin was slowly losing its color. Fang Shanshui felt uncomfortable but could do nothing. This feeling of powerlessness made people despair.

Many people around were staring at Fang Shanshui, the master and apprentice pair, especially the little fat man sitting opposite Fang Yuanqing before the train was about to leave. If his father hadn't stopped him, his head would have stuck into Fang Yuanqing's bamboo hat.

The little fat man looked at Fang Yuanqing wearing a bamboo hat for a while, and Fang Shanshui wearing a mask for a while, it was very novel.

"Why are you wearing a mask? Why is he wearing a bamboo hat? Is it fun to wear a mask and a bamboo hat? You can play with me." The little fat man who was stopped in his father's arms was still restless like a jumping bean, and he yelled for a long time Seeing that the man in the mask and the man in the bamboo hat ignored him, he started tormenting his father, "Dad, you ask him to give me a mask, and I want to wear it too. I want to wear a mask and I want to be a hero. Dad, I want a mask. I want a mask, you ask him to give it to me, and I want a bamboo hat, I want it!"

"Sit still and don't move. I'll buy you whatever you want when you get off the car. Don't ask for other people's things." The fat man's father reprimanded the little fat man, but it was obviously not important, and the little fat man didn't take his words seriously at all.

The little fat man yelled at his father, "I don't want to wait until I get out of the car, I want it now, I want it now! Give me the bamboo hat, give me the mask, you can buy it for me now!"

The little fat man yelled louder and louder. Seeing that his father was still resisting, he immediately yelled, his voice so high-pitched, that the people in the car couldn't help frowning.

The fat dad helplessly said to Fang Shanshui: "Little brother, look at this. I'm really sorry, this kid has been spoiled by my family, don't mind. Look, can I borrow the kid to play for a while, and I'll let him return it later." You, don't worry."

Fang Shanshui nodded, took off the mask, and looked at the little fat man who stretched out his hand excitedly.

"Ah——!!!!" The little fatty's father screamed terribly, shaking the windows of the entire carriage.

Facing Fang Shanshui's little fat man reaching for the mask, he passed out without humming.

The little fat man's father dragged the little fat man back in panic like a dead pig, making short screams of struggling and dying as he retreated.

Under Fang Shanshui's mask is a very terrifying face. Where the mask was originally covering, rotting flesh and dark scars are layered on the face, and no complete part can be seen, as if it was caused by high temperature or corrosion. Sexual things were burned and melted like this, and his right eye was completely covered by the melted flesh, and he couldn't open it at all.

Usually Fang Shanshui is cold and indifferent, wearing a mask to cover most of his face, only showing the fair and handsome left side of his face, although it is strangely gloomy, it is not disgusting.

But now that he suddenly took off his mask, Fang Shanshui came to the world like an evil ghost, and rotting zombies crawled up from the mud.

People who were unlucky enough to see Fang Shanshui's true face in the past even spread some weird legends, saying that if they look at Fang Shanshui's face, they will surely have nightmares for ten days, which is very evil.

This rumor spread widely in Qingyue Guan ten miles away, and the more it spread, the more evil it became. Some paparazzi in the feng shui circle even ridiculed it in the tabloids, saying that Fang Shanshui of Qingyue Guan practiced the Zhong Kui technique, and that face was specially cultivated. Ghosts frighten gods, and mortals will inevitably have nightmares at a glance.

Pass it on in a decent way.

Fat Dad's high-pitched screams attracted the attention of nearby passengers. Many people looked around and saw Fang Shanshui's face. They were all scared out of their wits and left their seats in shock!

For a moment, Fang Shanshui seemed to be the source of disaster, causing panic to spread, screams everywhere, mixed with the crying of children, and the whole car was in chaos.

The people who sat far away and didn't know the truth were also a little panicked. They left their seats and looked around in panic, asking the people around them 'what's the matter' and 'what's the situation'.

Fang Shanshui put the mask back slowly, nodded to the nearby people who were still staring at him with their mouths wide open, and said, "Sorry, I scared you."

"I was burned by fire when I was young, so I have been wearing a mask. I didn't know that my face was so scary. I'm really sorry."

Fang Shanshui, who put on the mask, evolved from a rotting zombie into a handsome young boy in an instant, with a voice as clear as a stream and a mountain stream, quietly flowing through the frightened hearts of the people, which was very soothing.

The carriage fell silent, and the conductor who heard the sound figured out the situation, but because he couldn't see Fang Shanshui's face, he only felt that the fuss of the fat man and his son who made a fuss caused the commotion.

The conductor comforted and admonished a few words indifferently, and after asking Fang Shanshui not to take off his mask, he persuaded everyone to return to their seats.

Fatty's father was persuaded by the conductor and hesitated to go back, but the little fatty who had already woken up refused desperately.

"He is a ghost, he is an evil spirit! Take him away quickly, he will eat people! Ah!"

The little fat man who was screaming at the conductor, suddenly saw Fang Shanshui glanced at him lightly, and suddenly choked up, not daring to yell anymore, but started to cry "Wow", his high-pitched voice made the whole train noisy People with brain pain.

The two boys in the front row on the left who were watching the excitement hurriedly said to Fatty's father: "Brother, let's change with you. You take Xiaopang... er, kid, come to us, and we will go to your place."

The little fat man's father didn't dare to hesitate, pulled the little fat man up, thanked him again and again, and walked towards the seats of the two boys.

After changing seats, the little fat man who was tired from crying stopped.

He couldn't see Fang Shanshui's face, but he knew that Fang Shanshui was not far away. The little fat man knew that this was the only way to go, so he huddled in his father's arms and didn't dare to make a sound. Finally, there was a trace of silence in the train carriage.

The two exchanged young people looked about the same age as Fang Shanshui. They looked about eighteen or nineteen years old. Although they were not very handsome, they were also cheerful and kind. They seemed to be people who liked to play around and make friends.

Such a person is naturally curious, otherwise, he wouldn't come to Fang Shanshui specially when others can't avoid it.

The two young people are obviously very curious about each other's mask and bamboo hat combination, but they are not as straightforward as the little fat man, but they try to get close to Fang Shanshui in different ways, and ask Fang Shanshui for a fruit for a while, and call him a bowl of instant noodles for a while, brother They yelled brotherly, as if they were close to each other.

The two looked for various topics from time to time, and pulled Fang Shanshui to chat about this and that, with a sincere and sincere look, but in fact, it was curiosity.

Fang Shanshui didn't want to pay attention to these two people at first, but when he thought that his master was dying because of his withdrawn personality, he felt worried in every possible way, and suddenly felt uncomfortable, so he simply stopped rejecting the curious strike-up of these two people.

It's just that Fang Shanshui's life circle has always been small, and he is not good at this kind of ordinary human communication at all. The two guys chatted enthusiastically, but Fang Shanshui's response was very blunt.