Qingyue Temple

Fang Shanshui grabbed the straw doll that was thrown into his arms, watched in bewilderment as his master hugged the princess all the way, and lifted himself back to Langya Cave.

Until Fang Shanshui found out that he took the position of the master and was laid flat in the coffin, while the master wanted to imitate the appearance of the coffin board——preparing to press down the whole person, Fang Shanshui, holding the straw doll, finally woke up in a cold sweat Come!

Who can tell him what happened during the time he went shopping!

Fang Shanshui quickly supported the master who was about to press down, and said with a dry smile: "Master? It's not time to sleep! I'm hungry, let's go eat!"

……eat?

Fang Shanshui saw the master was confused for a moment, stopped his movements, thought he had understood, was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but saw the master leaning over and tilting his head, Fang Shanshui was wondering, and suddenly saw the master using his nails to open his neck clothes, and put his snow-white neck in front of him.

Fang Shanshui: ...

The master stood still for a long time, looking at Fang Shanshui with crimson eyes: 【Hungry? 】

Sure enough... Master really thought that he would drink human blood even if he was hungry, so he was planning to feed him with himself.

Fang Shanshui caressed his forehead, both moved and funny, and declined politely: "Thank you, Master, I can't drink your blood, I will be poisoned." With Master's poison, even his cultivation in the innate realm may not be able to stop it, but Not to mention drinking blood, if you let him bite, he may not be able to bite.

The food is different...

disappointment.

Withdrawing the fingernails that opened the placket, he stood up straight.

Fang Shanshui saw that the master seemed to be in a more stable mood, and he no longer overwhelmed with expressionlessness, and hurriedly sat up from the coffin.

Seeing the master standing there looking at him motionless, Fang Shanshui stepped out of the coffin tentatively, the red eyes in front of him followed his movements, Fang Shanshui took a step, looked at him and turned his eyes once, but it didn't stop him. .

Fang Shanshui couldn't help but feel relieved when he found that Master had finally returned to normal.

Looking at Master's blood-stained face, Fang Shanshui couldn't find any towels for a while, so Fang Shanshui simply used his sleeve as a rag to wipe the blood from the corners of Master's mouth and nails, otherwise it would dry up immediately.

Fang Shanshui asked while wiping, "Master, what happened just now?"

Master, who was quietly enjoying the face-wiping service, heard this, and his calm breath became cold again.

Fang Shanshui found that the master pointed to the straw doll in the coffin, then pointed to him, and then looked at him expressionlessly, as if saying that this happened just now.

Uh……

Fang Shanshui said that he didn't understand.

Maybe, complaining that he left without saying goodbye?

·

The man in the rocking chair with his eyes closed suddenly sat up straight. The doll in his arms tilted its head and exploded like a rotten watermelon in an instant!

The black cotton wool that seemed to be dyed with ink was blown everywhere.

"Hehehe, it's interesting. I actually met such an old monster." The man covered his eyes with a soft smile, and black blood flowed from between his fingers. The black blood flowed along the scriptures on his face, like a river of hell. After the flowers on the other side.

The last scene the man saw was the sharp black-purple nails piercing his Lingjiang's eyes. After that, he couldn't see anything, and Lingjiang also lost contact. It seemed that the red-eyed monster It was dug up and eaten.

Fortunately, just after realizing something was wrong, he separated the body of the medium following him and retreated quietly, so that he did not suffer a devastating blow.

However, the man's spiritual surrender was broken, and the man was severely injured. Even if he saved half of his body, in his current state, he still couldn't do without the strange maze on Qingyue Mountain.

The man put the headless doll in his hand to his forehead, closed his eyes for a while, and suddenly murmured, as if he was talking to someone, and commanded in a low voice: "Baby, go, go, step back over there, yes, quietly of……"

……

A dirty, headless rag doll lying among the fallen leaves in the forest, like a bad toy abandoned by a child.

The black clouds that almost formed a hurricane on Qingyue Mountain rolled up the mountains and forests, and the fallen leaves flew like flying, almost blowing away the broken doll several times.

Until everything around became quiet, the headless doll suddenly moved, as if hearing some sound, following the sound, it wobbled around trees and jumped over pits. Slowly, the headless doll In front, there appeared two people who seemed to be in suspended animation, standing there motionless.

This is not the last two tomb robbers whose heads were lowered.

[Hehe, I found it.Baby, eat 'em and get some strength. 】

The headless doll approached unsteadily, and the two tomb robbers trapped by Fang Shanshui were still trapped in the hallucination of death at this moment, without feeling the real danger approaching at all.

A big mouth with fangs split open on the headless doll's chest.

——!

The fallen leaves in the forest seemed to be stirred up by the sound of insects and birds flying, and the smell of blood instantly permeated tens of meters around.

On the headless doll's neck, a three-point shrunken head suddenly grew out. The doll's head shook, except that it was two circles smaller, and it was no different from the one just in front of the Taoist temple.

[cluck cluck cluck. 】

Suddenly, the doll disappeared out of nowhere, as if it had never appeared before.

There was only a strong smell of blood and blood stains that gradually seeped into the soil, not even a single bone was left, but with the wind blowing, the smell of blood gradually dissipated.

·

After stroking his master Xiong's hair for a while, and finally diverted his attention, Fang Shanshui took the master out of the cave.

The spirit of the house soon appeared on the pillar near the left: [Little master, are you coming out so soon?I've got someone to cook for you, and it's ready to eat right away. 】

Fang Shanshui thanked, and then said: "Those bought incense candles for offering, don't forget to use them yourself, I will buy them again when they run out."

Zhai Ling suddenly showed a smiling face, looked at Fang Shanshui, and then at the master who was pulled by Fang Shanshui. Although he didn't like to make a sound, he was so quiet that he didn't even have a heartbeat, but it was impossible to ignore his existence.

Zhai Ling probed Fang Shanshui's head and looked around, bypassing Fang Yuanqing specially, and came to Fang Shanshui's side to ask in a low voice: "Little master, are you all right?" 】

Fang Shanshui thought that Zhai Ling was so cautious because he was afraid of Master, after all, it was Master who swallowed it back then.

However, Fang Shanshui has no intention of explaining that the world of ghosts is mostly based on strength, but wisdom is also a kind of strength. Let people know that Master is so ignorant now, maybe he will deliberately deceive and control them, and simply make them think that Master is terrible, but it is more capable. Town can live.

There is a master who plays a black face, and he comes to play a red face, so that he is not afraid of a nest of ghosts at home rebelling, and he can feel at ease when he is outside.

Fang Shanshui said calmly: "Don't worry, I'm fine, Master won't do anything to me, but don't make him angry, he likes to eat indiscriminately." After finishing speaking, Fang Shanshui turned to look at Master.

Zhai Ling obviously didn't get the point of the scheming dialect, so he said weirdly: [Oh, it's okay to be okay, it's okay to come out so soon, there shouldn't be anything wrong!I understand! 】

Fang Shanshui looked bewildered, completely unaware of what Zhai Ling understood.

However, Zhai Ling is too close.

Soon, a hand came up and tore Zhai Ling away from Fang Shanshui.

Zhai Ling was taken aback, until he met a pair of red eyes, and belatedly said: 【Master, little master, you play, I'll get someone to serve you! 】

After Zhai Ling finished speaking, he found that the master's hand was slightly loosened, and he moved to another pillar in an instant, and then disappeared.

Fang Shanshui looked at the master, but he didn't expect the master to understand his eyes and cooperate so well. Although Zhai Ling didn't play the cards according to the rules, the master's black face was just right.

Fang Shanshui boasted: "Master is really amazing."

The person who was praised tilted his head to look at Fang Shanshui, his ruby-like eyes were shining quietly, and the corners of his mouth slightly moved, as if showing a smiling expression.

……

Fang Shanshui discovered that the chefs on Qingyue Mountain are really good at their skills. Although they are ghost chefs, they can still cook normal meals with normal ingredients, and they do it very well!Even Fang Shanshui, who usually eats very little, couldn't help but eat until he was 9% full.

The master sat and watched Fang Shanshui eat, his eyes always fell on Fang Shanshui's mouth from time to time, and then his eyes turned a little bit bad when he glanced at the food.

These are delicious...

he is not tasty...

indifferent.

When Fang Shanshui was full, he walked around the temple with his master and saw that the moon had risen, so he prepared to send his master back to Langya Cave.

The inside of Langya Cave is the most gathering place for spirits in the entire Qingyue Mountain. I don't know how the ancestors designed it so that the sun won't shine into the cave, but the moonlight can shine ten times more concentratedly on the center of Langya Cave.

From the perspective of Master, there is absolutely nothing wrong with lying in the coffin when there is nothing to do.

Fang Shanshui pushed Master: "Master, you go in, I won't leave today, I will meditate next to the coffin to accompany you."

Master stood still, acting like I couldn't understand what you were saying.

Fang Shanshui: "...Master, I know you understand, it's time for you to sleep, sleep."

Seeing the master tilting his head and looking at himself, Fang Shanshui suddenly felt a little bad. Just as he took a step back, he was picked up again and put into the coffin.

Fang Shanshui: "!!!"

Although Fang Shanshui was on guard this time, he still couldn't move faster than that almost incomprehensible movement.

Put into the coffin, looking at the master who was directly pressed down, Fang Shanshui's three views were about to collapse.

again!

Just as Fang Shanshui was about to discuss with his master, he met his eyes that glowed red in the darkness. Soon, Fang Shanshui lost his mind and fell asleep.

In the darkness, the moonlight shone on the coffin in the center of the hole, as if seeping into the coffin.

The fairy basket was placed on the shelf, and the flowers and leaves were shaken automatically without wind, and the peony hidden on the mountain wall, which was filled with stones, rolled round and round around the coffin with thick moonlight.

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The next day, when Fang Shanshui finally crawled out of the coffin, half an hour had passed.

Fang Shanshui shook his arms, feeling that the master just saw that it was easy for him to leave without saying goodbye yesterday, so he changed his posture to make it more difficult for him... It was an excellent method, if the master was not afraid that he would not be compacted, His escape time for half an hour today must at least double.

Putting the posture of the master in the coffin upright, Fang Shanshui stuffed the straw doll back into the master's arm after thinking for a while.

Well, try more, sooner or later Master will get rid of his habit of hugging people to sleep.

Fang Shanshui closed the coffin lid for his master, walked out of Langya Cave, and finally remembered the two tomb robbers he had forgotten.

Taking out the stone in his arms, Fang Shanshui called Zhai Ling and asked Zhai Ling to help him bring the two grave robbers over.

The stone was black and round, with a jade-like luster on its surface, as if it was a piece of amber wrapped in pebbles. Fang Shanshui decided to ask the origin of the stone, thinking that he would relieve the tomb robbers.

Fang Shanshui was observing, and the spirit of the house hurried back: [Little master, the two people you trapped in the mountain were eaten by something! 】

Fang Shanshui was surprised: "Eat it?"

Zhai Ling sighed: [Yeah, the thief looks good, without leaving any bones, much better than me.If it wasn't for the blood in the soil, I would have thought they were kidnapped. 】

Fang Shanshui didn't delay, and immediately went out of the Taoist temple to investigate.

The author has something to say: Zhai Ling: To conquer a man is to conquer his stomach!

Master stretched out his arms.

Fang Shanshui: =-=