Fairy Tea Temple Notes

The twitching of the silk on Ke Shicheng's fingers meant that He Qing was moving his body, and Ke Shicheng silently counted the number of steps and direction.The thick fog around him reduced visibility all around, and, apparently, the monster separated all three of them.Will do this, naturally to defeat one by one, this is not an ordinary mob.

On this trip to Dongdi Village, Ke Shicheng carried a magic weapon, which was a Tai Chi sword, which was carried behind his back.

"Master Ke, Brother He Qing?"

"Where are you?"

"Don't scare me, come out quickly."

Qingjie's voice floated, as if it came from the bottom of the water, which seemed unreal.

From the "fog" filled, Ke Shicheng became vigilant, he took out the silk thread, and took out a triangular talisman.The silk thread was used to hold He Qing, and the triangular symbol was attached to Li Qingjie's back at the moment the mist engulfed them.

At this time, Ke Shicheng was focusing on two things, not only following He Qing closely, but also judging Qing Jie's position.After confirming the distance and direction, he summoned Xiao Hui, who stepped on his head and appeared, just about to squawk twice, when he heard Ke Shicheng say: "Quiet." Stepping on Ke Shicheng's hair, he was eager to move in the thick fog around him.It has been by Ke Shicheng's side for several years, how many times it has hunted and subdued demons, and when it encounters such a scene, it seems to be aware of what the monster is all at once.

Ke Shicheng took Xiao Hui off his head, put it on his shoulder, and said in a low voice:

"Little Hui, let's go."

Xiao Hui spread its wings and leaped into the air. In an instant, its wings were plump, and its handsome gray-white figure flew across the air. It inspected the area where the monster was confined, and then flew to Ke Shicheng's side.The same handsome gray-white figure passed through the thick fog and flew back to Ke Shicheng's shoulder. Once it landed, it turned back into a bald "chicken".

When Xiao Hui flies, what it sees and feels, Ke Shicheng feels as if he experienced it himself.Ke Shicheng knew right now that the scope of his confinement was not wide.Ke Shicheng recited the mantra, his body glowed with blue light, a gust of air flowed like a vortex, centered on him, surging in all directions, and heard the sound of "Ziz" around him, following Ke Shicheng's lips: " "Broken", like glass shattering, the illusion is broken, and the dense fog disappears without a trace.

Li Qingjie heard a muffled sound, like the sound of cracking glass. He found that the fog around him was gradually dissipating. He looked up and saw a bright moon in the sky. Li Qingjie was stunned.When he turned around, he found himself standing not far from Ke Shicheng, under the lamppost on the left side of the stage.

"Master Ke, what's going on!"

Li Qingjie ran to Ke Shicheng's side in panic, yelling.

"Go away, don't follow me."

Ke Shicheng's expression was quite serious, and his tone was severe.He usually speaks quite plainly, this sentence shocked Li Qingjie, he didn't even think about it, he muttered: "Blessed by the ancestors, I can't stand it anymore, I will withdraw first!"

In a flash, he ran away without a trace.

Ke Shicheng knew this kind of strange strategy, he would attack the weakest first - Li Qingjie, and then the second weakest - He Qing.

Without delaying even one minute, Ke Shicheng drew out the Tai Chi sword from behind and walked along the silk thread.

He Qing's physique is almost the same as Ke Shicheng's, both belong to the ability to see ghosts and ghosts, but He Qing's horoscope is good, he can turn danger into good luck when in danger, and He Qing has no spiritual power, so he is not very attractive to ghosts and ghosts.

It's just a blame, he didn't know what he was going to do when he brought He Qing to the front of the stage.

No matter what its purpose is, Ke Shicheng will never let it go lightly if it dares to attack He Qing.

Ke Shicheng quickly walked to the front of the stage, but he was trapped by the dense fog again. He didn't break the illusion this time, the dense fog would protect the monsters and also benefit him.Ke Shicheng slowly retracted the silk thread, he hid his breath and leaned against He Qing quietly.The Wind Lion God pendant on He Qing's satchel was shining like a battery, flickering desperately.He Qing stood in front, looking very calm, he kept quiet and vigilant everywhere.Ke Shicheng took out a talisman, flicked it away with his thumb, and sealed Fengshi Lord's spiritual power impartially.

Xiao Huang hasn't recovered since He Qing blocked the robbery last time, and his ability is weak. If he jumps out to protect He Qing, not to mention that he can't protect him, even his own life is in danger.Besides, this little spirit beast keeps flashing like this. Although the light only illuminates a small area, it will cause bad things and expose He Qing's position in the dense fog.

The strange aura is very strong, it is nearby, and it is also approaching He Qing sneakily, Ke Shicheng holds the sword and closes his eyes to sense it.A vague body appeared in his mind, it was very huge, exuding a red gleam, this was the aura of the monster, Ke Shicheng sensed it.

"Soso Soso..."

There was a slight sound, like the sound of rubbing clothes, Ke Shicheng held his breath, and he felt that He Qing must be the same, because he couldn't even sense He Qing's breath for a while.

Almost at the same time, this monster rushed towards He Qing, and Ke Shicheng jumped in front of He Qing before it poked its head down, and saw a burst of faint blue sword flowers blooming, unfolding like a hundred swords, forming a blue sword. Something like an umbrella cover stood in front of He Qing.

The monster's head hit the "shield", sparking a splash of light, which was amazingly beautiful in the darkness.

But this is not the time to appreciate the beautiful scenery. Everything presented in front of He Qing's eyes is too terrifying. That huge monster has a big head like a roof pot, and there seem to be two horns on its head?This head alone looks quite indescribable, and it gives people goosebumps.

The monster was in pain, and made a sharp and piercing sound, which made people's blood cold. He Qing squatted on the ground and covered his ears. He didn't cry or run away in fear. He raised his head and watched the monster.With the help of the light from the "shield", I can clearly see the part of the monster's body. It has countless ferocious feet, and its body is section by section. train.

A moving car will naturally not become a spirit, it is a centipede spirit!

"Shi Cheng, be careful!"

He Qing saw the monster arched his body and wanted to attack again, so he quickly called Ke Shicheng.

Trapped in the dense fog by monsters and separated from Ke Shicheng, He Qing was not particularly afraid, he knew that Ke Shicheng would come to him.It's not that he found out that he was holding a silk thread on his ring finger, but he just believed it in his heart.

Earlier, when the monster approached, He Qing also felt it. He tried his best to calm himself down, not to make a sound, and to hold his breath.He had no mana, and he didn't know that Ke Shicheng was behind him, so what He Qing wanted was to run.

Before the monster pounced, he had to run towards its opposite position.He Qing has a wealth of experience in encountering ghosts, but there are not many ghosts who will attack him actively, and it is self-deception to say that he is not afraid.

Just when he was about to run away, Ke Shicheng suddenly appeared, stood in front of him, and showed his hand. I don't know how Ke Shicheng did it. They were protected by a faint blue "shield", and the source of the "shield" mana , on Ke Shicheng's sword.

A Tai Chi sword that seems to be very ordinary on weekdays, it turns out that it has such a purpose.He Qing couldn't care less about watching Ke Shicheng's handsome sword-holding posture, he was very nervous at the moment.

He Qing was worried that Ke Shicheng would be injured if he stood in front of it. This centipede was huge, and it was going to hit it with all its strength. He Qing intuitively felt that the "shield" could not stop it.

Although he has no magic power and doesn't understand spells, He Qing's intuition has always been very good.Ke Shicheng had already withdrawn his defensive posture, he held his sword and chanted a mantra, the long sword glowed, and a blue aura rose from the ground, surrounding him and He Qing like a shield.

While He Qing was surprised, he also thought that it must be because of his existence that Ke Shicheng could only defend but not attack.

"Shi Cheng, I'm sorry to drag you down."

He Qing was heartbroken, and regretted why he followed and became a drag.

However, in the next instant, Ke Shicheng's body had already moved out of the "shield", and his Tai Chi sword flew into the air, inserted into the side of the "shield", and went deep into the ground.He Qing was silenced in the "shield", he couldn't hear any sound, and found that he couldn't get out of the round air-shaped shield at all.

Centipede Jing is very pragmatic, it knows the threat comes from Ke Shicheng, and it attacks Ke Shicheng.Ke Shicheng dodges, he is very skilled and has a lot of combat experience, he has been entangled with the centipede.

But Ke Shicheng was not just avoiding, his footwork was very unique, He Qing noticed it, but He Qing didn't know that he was setting up a magic circle, so he looked at it stupidly.

While Ke Shi formed the footwork formation, a big gray bird kept harassing the monsters. He Qing didn't realize it was Xiao Hui for a while, otherwise he would be quite surprised.

He Qing moved in the small "shield", focusing on watching the fight outside.He unintentionally rubbed off the talisman paper on the Fengshi Lord's hanging ornament, Feng Shiye immediately ran out and hugged He Qing's thigh, He Qing looked down at him, hugged it, and put it in his arms.

One man and one beast, staring at Ke Dao fighting the centipede in dumbfounded.

Ke Shicheng's magic circle had been set up, and the dazzling blue rose from the ground, hitting the centipede's body, as if it was fixed in mid-air by countless light needles, it couldn't move for several seconds.

The magic circle rose into the sky and disappeared, and a thicker fog hit, like a black cloth, covering all the glowing objects.

He Qing didn't know what was going on, he guessed that the centipede spirit might be there, and probably took the opportunity to escape.

Old centipede: "I can't afford to offend, and I can't afford to hide." It's probably like this.

Suddenly a lightning-like thing jumped from the ground to the sky, so dazzling that He Qing closed his eyes, and at the same time covered Xiao Huang's eyes. Such a light might blind his eyes.

After the "lightning", the surrounding fog quickly dissipated, the bright moon hung high in the sky, and the street lights on the basketball court emitted orange light.

On the lonely field, directly opposite to the stage, stood a tall man with one hand raised in mid-air, and a token sticking out from the palm of his hand.Ke Shicheng slowly put down his hand, and put the Five Thunder Token into his pocket.Not far from his feet, lay a relatively large centipede, maybe half a meter long?But it's definitely not as big as a moving car. This guy is cheating, deliberately conjuring up such a huge figure to be scary.Of course, it is indeed very powerful. If it is not Ke Shicheng, but an ordinary person, when encountering such a thing, he can only lie flat.

He Qing was still trapped in the "shield". At this time, he didn't applaud or cheer, but felt that his heart couldn't bear it.Although it was Ke Shicheng who was fighting the centipede, He Qing felt that he was no different from fighting it. Several times, Ke Shicheng was more dangerous, and He Qing felt his heart stop when he saw it.

Looking at Ke Shicheng's back with the eyes of a fanboy, He Qing is very grateful that his eyes can see these, mana, aura, ghosts, and how handsome this Daoist Ke is.

He Qing came up with the "shield", he hugged Xiaohuang with one arm, raised his other hand, spread his fingers, and stuck them on the "shield" formed by Qi, he felt spiritual power flowing in his palm.This was the first time He Qing had such feelings, and he couldn't help but feel a little moved. This was Ke Shicheng's spiritual power.

The beaten centipede lay straight on the ground, looking hopeless.It's not dead, but it's wounded, with some broken legs.The five thunder orders did a lot of damage to it, a spirit monster that lived in the dark underground, so it gave up struggling.At some point, Xiao Hui, who had turned back into a juvenile body, suddenly jumped up and stepped on the head of the old centipede, opening his mouth to peck it.In the dark space, Xiao Hui bared its teeth and claws, rattling non-stop.

It seemed as if Xiao Hui could hear Xiao Hui saying: Why didn't you let me peck it, such a rare opportunity, you didn't let me show off.

Ke Shicheng ignored it, walked towards He Qing, and pulled out the sword stuck on the ground.Sure enough, the long sword was put away, and the "shield" disappeared.

He Qing didn't dare to think about it. In order to protect him, Daoist Ke used his sharp sword for defense, and added a token with bare hands and feet to fight this old centipede of unknown age.

"Shi Cheng, I actually run very fast."

He Qing whispered, his past experience, when encountering spirits that would attack him, he would run to avoid them.He Qing can run very fast, although he is thin, he is a good sprinter.

You don't have to protect me, I can run away.

If He Qing said that, even he would dislike him.

"fine."

Daoist Ke said calmly, he agreed to bring He Qing here, and realized that he should protect him during the battle, but he didn't expect to meet a centipede spirit that has been around for hundreds of years.

Speaking of which, this old centipede is still a little lazy. Judging from its ability to create dense fog, its magic power is relatively strong, so it can't be beaten.

Under the soft orange light, He Qing and Ke Shicheng looked at each other, and I looked at you. The previous scene was so tense and intense, but now it is quiet, and both of them are in a good mood.Suddenly, I heard a noise behind me. It seemed that there were many people coming. One of the male voices was particularly loud. It was Li Qingjie. I heard him yelling:

"Master Ke, younger brother He Qing!"

"I called everyone! Where are you?"

The voice came from behind the stage. It seemed that Li Qingjie brought the villagers over to help.

Ke Shicheng didn't panic, he looked back at the old centipede, it was sneaking towards the stage, crawled into a crack in the stage, its head went in, but its butt was still outside.

The old centipede is injured, and it can't harm anyone for the time being, and knowing where its old hole is, it's easy to find it.

Ke Shicheng had some doubts in his heart, so he didn't kill the centipede.Master Lin Jinkai said, if you can't see monsters, you can kill them. Maybe they didn't do anything bad, or they didn't deserve to die.

"Mr. Li, we are here."

He Qing responded to the calls of Li Qingjie and others. He also saw villagers coming from the stage, and some villagers were still carrying hoes and poles.

Li Qingjie led a mighty group of people to come, seeing that He Qing and Daoist Ke were safe and sound, he almost wept with joy.After all, it seemed a little disrespectful to run away.

On the way the villagers came, although they did not see Ke Shicheng's battle, they saw a bolt of lightning strike from the sky, which must have been struck by lightning.When they came to the stage, another villager found that there was a crack in the basketball court, and there was a hole left behind—in fact, Ke Shicheng left it with a sword, and shouted, this is where the lightning struck!

"Master Ke, what is it?"

Amidst the clamor of people, Uncle Gui asked Ke Shicheng.

"Centipede."

Ke Shicheng had two simple words and his voice was not loud.

The villagers are all boiling, centipede essence!

Li Qingjie and the villagers were frighteningly enthusiastic. They all expressed their intention to join the ranks of killing monsters, and they vowed not to give up until the monster was found tonight.

Ke Shicheng asked Uncle Gui to persuade the villagers not to mess around, and he would deal with the centipede.If I counted the links on the old centipede correctly, this is a centipede that is more than 500 years old, even if it is seriously injured, it can still kill the villagers.The consequences of being bitten by it will be quite dire.

Helplessly, the villagers didn't listen to the persuasion at all. If there is a centipede in the village, it's okay, it must be killed.

Under such circumstances, Ke Shicheng had no choice but to retreat first with He Qing, and they were surrounded by villagers to Uncle Gui's house.The villagers really wanted to know how the incomparably brave Daoist Ke would fight centipedes, but Ke Shicheng dismissed them with a sentence: "The sky cannot be revealed".

"Master Ke is also tired tonight, everyone should go back."

Uncle Gui persuaded the villagers to go back. He could tell that Daoist Ke was not very talkative, and he didn't like being surrounded by so many people.

"Come on, everyone, don't disturb Ke Shigong's rest, come to my house for tea."

Li Qingjie recruited villagers and wanted to take them away.

The villagers were reluctant to leave, but their enthusiasm remained undiminished, and they followed Li Qingjie to Li Qingjie's house, and heard Ah Qing's story about how he helped Master Ke drive out evil spirits when he was sixteen or seventeen years old.

A large group of people left, and finally there were only Uncle Gui, Aunt Gui, Ke Shicheng and He Qing left in Uncle Gui's house.Uncle Gui obeyed Ke Shicheng's wishes and turned off the courtyard gate and the lights in the courtyard, lest any villagers come again later.

Aunt Gui was afraid of hearing something strange, so she boiled the water for tea, put it in a thermos, and went back to her room to sleep.Uncle Gui’s family still uses thermos bottles, unlike most other families who use small kettles to boil water and make tea.

In the side hall, Uncle Gui was making tea, and Ke Shicheng said to him, "I want to ask Uncle Gui, except for Li Hui and his son in the village, has anyone encountered any monsters near the stage before?"

Uncle Gui was old and had always lived beside the stage, so he asked if he was suitable.

"No, I haven't heard from anyone else. I've lived for more than 60 years, and I walk around the stage every day, and I haven't encountered it before. It's really scary, there is a centipede hiding there."

Uncle Gui already believed that there was a centipede spirit, and he witnessed the lightning strike with his own eyes.On a sunny day, there was a thunderbolt, and the beam of light pierced the sky. It was a long time to see him. Master Ke is not an ordinary person.

Ke Shicheng listened to Uncle Gui's words and nodded. He confirmed one thing, this old centipede doesn't like to disturb the people.

It was still early, but Uncle Gui was an old man, so he talked to Ke Shicheng about what happened tonight, and then he went to rest.As an old man, Uncle Gui is not as interested in ghosts as a young man, he is quite afraid, and he doesn't want to know too much in detail.

At night, Uncle Gui's house is peaceful, Uncle Gui and Aunt Gui have already gone to sleep.The village also seemed to be silent, except for the occasional barking of dogs.

Ke Shicheng and He Qing stayed in a simple but clean dormitory, Ke Shicheng took a shower in the bathroom, and He Qing, who had been washed clean, sat on the bed and poked his phone, trying to find information about Dongdi Village.

The bedroom that Aunt Gui prepared for Ke Shicheng and He Qing was the room where her son used to sleep.In the room, there is a two-meter bed that can sleep two people.

The sound of water coming from the bathroom made He Qing a little uneasy, and he didn't know the specific reason, but thinking of the moment, Daoist Ke was taking a bath naked, and there was a door between them, He Qing's face slightly famous.

Just calm down, He Qing said to himself, and then his heart really calmed down, and he continued to poke his phone to check the information.

There is very little information about Dongdi Village on the Internet, which is also a normal phenomenon. This is just a little-known village.

However, when I looked up Dongdi Village, there was a piece of information about the Linpu Tomb. It was an article, less than [-] words, and it was written like a local legend.It is mentioned in the article that the Linpu Tomb is the tomb of a general of the Lin family in the Ming Dynasty.He Qing wondered, isn't everyone in Dongdi Village surnamed Li?Is it similar to Kengnei Village, where the original villagers moved away?

"Yi," the bathroom door opened, and He Qing immediately raised his head to meet Daoist Ke who had just come out of the shower.Ke Shicheng's hair was half-wet and fluffy, not as neatly combed as usual, which added a bit of familiarity.Ke Shicheng is wearing clothes similar to Daoyi, which look spacious and comfortable, and the material is very good.The jacket is cross-collared, crescent-colored, the trousers are black, the clothes are long-sleeved, and the trousers are long trousers.He Qing originally thought that he would see him wearing shorts, because it was hot in summer after all.Like my summer pajamas, it is short-sleeved shorts.

No, I didn't feel it was a pity, He Qing dismissed the thought.

However, He Qing's face was still slightly blushing, and Ke Shicheng had already overtaken him, standing by the bed, with the fragrance of shower gel on his body.Ke Shicheng lay down on the bed naturally, lying next to He Qing, between the two of them, if anyone raised his hand, he could touch the other.

"Shi Cheng, I read on the Internet that the owner of the Linpu Tomb is named Lin, and he was a general of the Ming Dynasty."

The two lay together, not talking, always feeling weird, so He Qing spoke first.

"Ah."

Ke Shicheng was leaning against the bed, lying relaxed, with his slender legs crossed.

"Will Dongdi Village be the same as Kengnei Village, something happened before and the villagers moved away?"

"No."

"what?"

When He Qing heard Ke Shicheng's veto, he turned to Ke Shicheng and looked at him.Under the dim light, Ke Daochang's facial features are as deep as a knife, his appearance is indeed very attractive, He Qing peeks at the beauty.

"Dongdi Village used to be a wasteland with no villages. These villagers only moved here later."

Ke Shicheng had been to Dongdi Village before, and he heard from Li Qingjie's grandfather that their ancestors moved here from outside, and it was a large wasteland at that time.

"Ah."

He Qing responded, he turned over obediently, lay his back on Ke Shicheng, and eliminated all distracting thoughts.Leave a space between yourself and Ke Shicheng.Naturally, it is impossible for two big men to sleep next to each other.

"Go to sleep, in the middle of the night, I have to go to the stage again."

Ke Shicheng turned off the desk lamp and lay down next to the pillow.

"Shi Cheng, do you want to take the centipede away?"

"Don't accept it, ask it why."

"It's a centipede, how can I ask?"

"There is a 500-year-old Taoist who can speak."

Tonight, a five thunder order stunned him, so he didn't even beg for mercy.Generally, spirits that have been around for 500 years can speak human languages, and some can even take human form.

"So it is."

He Qing pressed his face to the pillow, he was not sleepy, thinking of Ke Shicheng lying beside him.What happened tonight is still vivid in He Qing's memory. When he thinks of Ke Shicheng standing in front of him, his heart is moved.Probably something was wrong, recalling Ke Shicheng's figure in battle, He Qing's heart beat so fast.

Afterwards, the two stopped talking, only the sound of fans swinging around them.

"Teacher Cheng."

"Ok?"

"Thank you."

Thank you for protecting me.

"No, go to sleep."

Ke Shicheng thought it was a trivial matter, and the thought of protecting He Qing at that time was triggered naturally, without going through his brain at all.He Qing said "hmm" again, and closed his eyes, trying to make himself fall asleep.