ghost ghost asked gl

Lin Yu changed the subject, looked at Wan Qiliu's house, and said, "What is Wan Qiliu doing inside?"

If there is nothing wrong, if Fu Qiyun is outside in the rain, it is impossible for this cultivator to not know.

Fu Qiyun repeated what Wan Qiliu said earlier.

"I really worked hard to avenge her fellow Daoist Lin."

Lin Yu said so.

"It's not that Wan Chengliu has no obsessions, but the things she cares about are never about love. You should understand, well, what's the matter standing here? If those three people come back and see it, you will lose face." I can't make it through." Lin Yu said, taking Fu Qiyun's hand to lead her out.

Back in the courtyard that belonged to Fu Qiyun before, Lin Yu used spells to dry Fu Qiyun's clothes and hair.

After looking up and down, I am very satisfied. "You look like a monk like this. After all, you are also a rare ghost-controlling warlock in the world. Why are you dressed so shabby?"

If you don't compare yourself with Wan Chengliu, or compare yourself with Lin Yu, Fu Qiyun's business can't catch Lin Yu's eyes.

Fu Qiyun didn't dress himself up much, and the only hairpin he had back then was replaced by the news of Xiuxian Zongmen.The hair is tied high on top of the head with a headband.

Clothes, thanks to Mu Qingge and Zipin.

Among the group of people, Lin Yu is the one who knows how to dress up best.She has long been displeased with Fu Qiyun's attire, and sighed: "A man depends on his clothes, just like you, it really can't compare to one in ten thousand. Don't talk about other things, let's just talk about clothes..."

Wan Qiliu usually doesn't care about many things, and always has an attitude of "casual", "okay" and "yes".

But looking at her attire and the sword in her hand, she knew that she didn't care about everything.

The white robe on his body was not stained with a speck of dust.The dark pattern embroidered with dark gold thread on the hem of the clothes is extremely delicate.As for the hair, she also likes to tie it with a headband like Fu Qiyun, but the height of her tie is just a light tie behind her head.

The hairband, clothes, and even the belt around the waist are all embroidered with dark gold patterns.

It really can't be compared anywhere.

"In normal times, I would definitely say that you are wishful thinking like this. But after all, it was Wan Qiliu who opened the mouth first. Let you like her, why should she be alone and leave you struggling alone?"

Fu Qiyun ignored Lin Yu's thoughts, sat down and looked at the rain scene outside.

"It should be soon..."

"What's coming soon?"

Lin Yu's ears are really good.

Fu Qiyun shook his head slightly and did not speak again.I don't know how long Wan Qiliu will be in retreat this time, and when will he come out...

The three people trapped in the pavilion because of the rain didn't have any bad temper.

"It's been a long time since I saw rain." Li Yunyu stretched out his hand to catch the rain.

But the rainwater hit her fingers and fell directly to the ground.

"Hey..." Li Yunyu opened his eyes wide.

Mu Qingge chuckled, and stretched out his hand to give her some spiritual energy. "The soul has no form, but you and I were taken back by Fu Qiyun, so the body can naturally solidify. You try to circulate the aura, so that the aura fills every part of you."

It's normal for her to switch a few more times.

Li Yunyu was pleasantly surprised to see her hands touched the rain. "Really, it's no wonder the turtle shell came out. I wonder how you can touch everything."

No wonder it was so, I also had spiritual energy running, but it was a subconscious action.Some things can be touched by themselves, while others go straight through.

"Let's go, it's time to go back."

Ke Changfeng got up.

Someone came with an umbrella in the distance, saw the three of them, and waved to them.

It's Nongling.

"Why do you only see Fu Qiyun?"

She knew Fu Qiyun's identity, Li Yunyu didn't, but she knew Mu Qingge and Ke Changfeng anyway.

"I'll just go out and take a walk." Ke Changfeng said.He looked at the umbrella in Nongling's hand, and asked, "Why don't you use spiritual energy to protect your body?"

Nong Ling sighed, and said: "The aura here in the Zongmen is too strong, and the raindrops are mixed with too much aura. If you use aura to protect your body, for a foundation-building cultivator like me, the two auras are mixed together. Together, it’s not good.”

Either take an umbrella or get in the rain, there is no other way to choose.Unless one's own cultivation base improves...

"Are you going back? Shall I see you off?"

"No need."

The two looked at each other and disappeared into the air.Li Yunyu could see it, but Nong Ling exclaimed in shock.

Seeing that Li Yunyu was not good at it, Mu Qingge helped her. "I'll talk about how to do it when I go back. I'll take my leave first."

Nongling blinked her eyes, and all of them disappeared in an instant.I don't know if I left or not.Forget it, anyway, she still has something to go to Fu Zicheng.I don't know where this bastard went to practice his sword again in order to hide from himself.

When he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, Fu Qiyun directly took the four of them back into the heart island.

Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Lin Yu jokingly said, "It's a bit like a golden house hiding the beauty."

Mu Qingge said: "What happened to Fu Qiyun?"

Lin Yu shook his head: "It's okay. I was normal when I came back."

She covered up Fu Qiyun's gaffe just now.But these three...

Mu Qingge said: "Fu Qiyun is not happy." Li Yunyu nodded, agreeing with her statement.

Lin Yu sneered: "When will she be happy, Master Mu, to decide?"

Ke Changfeng explained: "There is a connection between the ghost warlock and the spirit ghost. Although we can't directly spy into Fu Qiyun's heart, such a strong sadness is really hard to ignore."

Lin Yu gave a cut. "She keeps everything she likes in her heart, and she can't ask it out. What's the use?"

"By the way, Wan Qiliu is going to retreat to refine the magic weapon. We can't go anywhere during this time. What fun is there?"

"Play chess."

"I, I'm going to play with Ah Jin."

Lin Yu couldn't get in between the two chess players, besides how boring it was.Seeing that Li Yunyu was about to run away, Lin Yu grabbed her.This girl has a soft temper, but she is really easy to bully.

"Could it be that you still want to take that big guy out of the ruler? Don't be ridiculous. Hey, it's better like this, sister, let me teach you how to play a good game."

"Don't..." Li Yunyu resisted.

"Come on, it's okay..."

Li Yunyu wanted to run.

Mu Qingge and Ke Changfeng glanced at it, but they didn't intend to rescue Li Yunyu. "Lin Yu is not lonely now."

"Anyway, there is Li Yunyu, pity her timid temper, I'm afraid she will be frightened."

"Fu Qiyun really...rarely enters the island of his heart to talk." Mu Qingge lowered his eyes and nodded.

After Ke Changfeng thought for a long time, he settled down. "Such people have a hard life."

"It's hard work, it's probably lonely."

As Mu Qingge said, he remembered that when he was at Mu's house, Mu Yuelian could only talk to his own corpse at night.The other party's expression is very regrettable, and Hao is always happy to say it.

Fu Qiyun didn't say anything, it was really difficult.

"Maybe killing Tuzhen will liberate her."

"hope so……"

The two looked at each other and smiled bitterly.Obviously they don't agree with this statement. Without a map, there is another mountain that is even more towering and unclimbable.

Fu Qiyun didn't practice, to be precise, she hasn't practiced for a long time.Without learning the next character, the aura she can store cannot increase any more.

Cultivation is just a waste of effort.

She also tried to create characters by herself, but it was so difficult.She collapsed before finishing her first stroke.If you insist on going on, you will even be backlashed.

Later, Wan Chengliu found out and scolded himself.

Wan Chengliu said that with her here, Fu Qiyun didn't have to work so hard.

Fu Qiyun leaned against the window and closed his eyes.

She is so tired, she hasn't closed her eyes a few times since becoming a ghost cultivator.There are whispers ticking in my ears, and the rustling of leaves being beaten by the rain.

Consciousness sees groggy.

Fu Qiyun had a dream, and she knew she was dreaming.Because she returned to Pucheng, back to her own small courtyard.

A Niang called her over, handed her a basket, and said, "Yun, bring food to your father."

Fu Qiyun took it and found that his palm had become much smaller.Looking at A Niang again, she is only in her 20s, very young.

The school where her father teaches is not far from her home. He just takes care of the students and usually doesn't go home for dinner.Every day, the two of them take turns to deliver meals.

"Daddy..." Fu Qiyun looked at it. At noon, all the schoolchildren went home for dinner.But there are also people who bring something to eat.

There are no girls in the school because they are not accepted.This is the rule, and father can't break the rule and force Fu Qiyun to come in.I can only teach her opera characters every day at noon and after school.

"Ah Yun is here." Someone was showing her homework to her father, and when she saw Fu Qiyun coming over, she called her.

Fu Qiyun saluted.

"Not bad, not bad. Gu Yuan, your writing is getting better and better."

"Thank you for your compliment, sir. It's just that after some time, students can't come to ask for advice if they want to travel abroad."

"It's okay, only when you have a broad vision can you write ink, and you can write down everything you see and hear."

"When the time comes, I will come and ask you to give me some pointers."

Fu Qiyun handed the lunch box to his father, and read Gu Yuan's words.Really well written...

His handwriting is correct and his writing is smooth, like his character, he doesn't like to compete with others.

Gu Yuan took his own article, and Fu Qiyun showed his big characters to his father.

"En..." Dad looked carefully to see if there were any deficiencies.

Gu Yuan looked at it and said, "Ah Yun's handwriting is getting better and better."

Fu Qiyun is embarrassed.

"It's okay, have you had lunch at home?"

"No..." Before Fu Qiyun finished speaking, Gu Yuan pulled off his sleeves. "have eaten……"

Then Fu Qiyun changed his tune.

"Then Daddy, I'm going back."

"it is good."

As soon as he left the school gate, Gu Yuan hurried to catch up. "I haven't come to the school for a long time, but I finally saw you today."

"What do you want from me?" Fu Qiyun asked back.

"Come on, let's go release paper kites. This is the best time to release paper kites. I have to go out after a while, and the weather will be hot when I come back..." Gu Yuan said with a smile.

Fu Qiyun refused to go. "No, I haven't finished writing the big characters yet."

"I will write for you later. Don't be afraid, I will imitate your handwriting when the time comes." Gu Yuan has been good-looking since he was a child, with fair and tender skin, eyes that always smile, and are as warm as jade. "Ayun, I heard from my mother that we made our marriage contract in the womb."

"kindness."

"That's good, I'll marry you when I get more fame..."

Gu Yuan walked in front of Fu Qiyun, the sunlight shone on him, making his figure slowly disappear.Fu Qiyun stopped where he was, continued to walk along the street, and walked outside Gu's residence.Red lanterns, a lively banquet.

This is……

Fu Qiyun opened his eyes wide, it was the day she got married.Auspicious snow falls from the sky, and the sky and the earth are white.

don't, don't...

Fu Qiyun squatted at the door, holding her head in her hands, and the white snow was scattered on her body.This is a dream, but why can't she get out!

Someone stood in front of her holding an umbrella to shield her from the snow.Gu Yuan's voice was as gentle as when he was a child: "Ah Yun is here."