ghost master

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In the most famous restaurant in Hongfeng County, dozens of customers and a few shop waiters looked in the direction of the corner from time to time, and saw a handsome and lovely boy of eleven or twelve years old sitting at the table, wearing an elegant white robe, His long black hair was tied high behind his head with a hair crown. Just by his appearance and attire, he was definitely a first-class noble young master. However, he ate voraciously, and his appetite was astonishingly large. He had already eaten the meal for two adults. , but still kept burying his head and stuffing food into his mouth.

"Which family's young master? Hey, you can eat like this!"

"I don't have any servants around me. Could it be that he ran away from home? Seeing that his face is still wrapped in bandages, his parents would be so distressed to find him."

"Could you be with the group of people upstairs?"

"If a group of people should have dinner together."

"It is."

This "noble young master" is naturally Wang Xiaopang. He flew all the way on the spirit crane for three days before reaching Beihan State where the Snow Sky Sect is located. Because there was no feeding spirit pill to feed the spirit crane, he didn't dare to stop along the way. Otherwise, the spirit crane would fly away by itself, and he didn't get off the spirit crane to eat until the spirit crane arrived in Hongfeng County, which is the closest to the Snow Sky Sect.

Han Lin wanted Wang Xiaopang to go to the cafeteria to eat after returning to the sect, but Wang Xiaopang was unwilling. Although the food in the cafeteria contained a faint aura, it tasted bland and had more vegetables and less meat. It was good to eat two or three meals , but after eating for a long time, I feel puzzled.

For Wang Xiaopang, meals with enough flavor and enough meat can be enjoyable.

Wang Xiaopang ate quickly, and was suddenly stuck in the throat by a fishbone, so he quickly picked up the teapot beside him, but Han Lin, who was floating beside him, sensed something was wrong, and hurriedly stopped it.

"That's a flagon..."

It was too late for Han Lin to say so. Wang Xiaopang, who was hurt by the fishbone, directly put his mouth on the small mouth of the jug, and started drinking with his head held high.

After drinking half a pot of sake, he swallowed a ball of food in his mouth, and successfully removed the fishbone in Wang Xiaopang's throat.

Wang Xiaopang put down the jug and took a slap, and became dizzy because of the alcohol, his right eye exposed outside the bandage became moist and blurred.

“Good tea!”

It's obviously wine.Han Lin saw that Wang Xiaopang's little face quickly turned red, but he started to sway from side to side even though he was sitting on the chair, and muttered nonsense to him.

"Master, don't shake it, it makes me faint." Wang Xiaopang swayed left and right, very rhythmically.

It's useless, it's only half a jug of wine, and it takes only a quarter of an hour to get drunk like this.Han Lin's face was cold, he thought for a while, the translucent soul body penetrated into Wang Xiaopang's body, and Wang Xiaopang's soul body appeared in the air, floating slowly in the restaurant.

With abdominal distension, dizziness, and dim eyesight, the possessed Han Lin's complexion sank, and he returned his body to Wang Xiaopang decisively.

"Woo... uncomfortable..." Wang Xiaopang lay on the table and wrinkled his face.

"The wine I drank, I have to endure the discomfort." Han Lin said with a straight face, urging Wang Xiaopang: "Pay the bill, if you don't leave, you won't be able to reach the sect before dark."

"Oh..." Wang Xiaopang looked down at the storage bag with a red face, and when he was about to use the object control technique to make the silver fly out automatically, he heard Han Lin drink from the side.

"Use your hands! Don't use spells in the mortal world!" Han Lin reminded Wang Xiaopang in a stern tone. If the mortals around him know that he is a cultivator, he will definitely block the water around the restaurant. To deal with enemies and so on, if you meet someone with a big heart, maybe you will imprison Wang Xiaopang.

It happened in history that the grandson of a monk who formed alchemy went to play in the mortal world, but was caught by a blacksmith who exposed his identity, and was secretly imprisoned in a cage made of fine iron. The little monk only had the period of refining He couldn't destroy the fine iron cage with his cultivation level, so he had no choice but to work for the blacksmith, stealing gold and silver for him with telekinesis, and using healing techniques to make him and his wife live to be a hundred years old, until the foundation was established. Escaped from the ever-reinforced fine iron cage, and killed all the descendants of the blacksmith.

This is the famous Chen family massacre in Da'an country. Because the blacksmith's family was already one of the four wealthy merchants in Da'an country at that time, the incident caused a lot of uproar, which directly led to the further rejection of the mortal world by the cultivation world. Mendu sternly warns disciples in the Qi refining period not to enter the world easily.

Wang Xiaopang was trained by Han Lin, and then he put his hand into the storage bag in a daze. However, because his head was not clear, he couldn't find any money after digging for a long time.

At this time, a group of people walked out of the private room on the second floor of the restaurant. The leader was a white-faced young man in his twenties, followed by eight servants and maidservants. The handsome men and women are charming and beautiful, just like the beauties who come out of the paintings.

The appearance of this group of people made people in the restaurant no longer pay attention to Wang Xiaopang. A gentle and gentle boy went to the front desk to pay the bill, while the white-faced boy walked out with other servants.

"Found it!" Wang Xiaopang took out the money bag from the storage bag, and squinted his misty eyes to take out the money. However, he was drunk and trembling, and he couldn't hold the heavy money bag firmly, so the broken coins jingled It fell on the ground, and it was mixed with gold ingots, which attracted the jealousy of all the guests in the restaurant.

This little boy is really a young master from the city!He actually carried so much money on him!

This money is the living expenses that Wang Xiaopang's parents gave him for a year, can it not be much?

The white-faced young man who had already walked to the door turned his head and stared at the blushing Wang Xiaopang with great interest, and then his eyes fell on his tunic belt embroidered with snowflake totems.

A disciple of Snow Sky Sect?She's really cute, but she's too young.

It's a pity for the white-faced boy, if the boy in front of him is two or three years older, he doesn't mind taking him into the house while he's drunk and letting him taste what it's like to be fucked by a man.

Of course, because of his status as a cultivator, he would let him drink a drop of Wangyou Xianlu afterwards.

The white-faced boy was about to withdraw his gaze and leave when he suddenly saw a crystal clear jade bodhisattva hanging around Wang Xiaopang's neck. He suddenly opened his eyes wide, and then a deep smile appeared on that ordinary face, and he turned to look at Wang Xiaopang. Wang Xiaopang strode forward.

This jade bodhisattva is the evil spirit gift Tian Zixuan gave Wang Xiaopang when he was entangled by Han Lin. Wang Xiaopang has been wearing it around his neck for peace of mind. During the first month of getting along with Han Lin, he was even more afraid every day. At night, I had to hold onto this Jade Bodhisattva to force myself to fall asleep.

Wang Xiaopang squatted on the ground to pick up money, he stretched out his hand to grab a gold ingot, a hand suddenly covered the back of his hand, Wang Xiaopang raised his head, and saw the white-faced boy looking at him with a smile.

"I'll help you." The white-faced boy helped Wang Xiaopang pick up the broken silver and gold ingots scattered on the ground. Wang Xiaopang only regarded him as a good intention, while Han Lin, who was floating behind him, stared coldly at the white-faced boy. The hand on the back of Wang Xiaopang's hand.

Han Lin didn't know this person, but every time he went to a place, he would use his spiritual sense to scan a hundred miles around to check whether there were monks around and whether it was safe, so as soon as Wang Xiaopang entered this restaurant, he found that this white-faced man was on the second floor. Doing filthy things in his private room.

Eight servants, four men and four women, except for two maids who fed and poured wine to the man, and a man servant who guarded the door, the other three men and two women were all naked, and one maid was lying behind the man, using her plump chest As a pillow for him, a maid sat on the ground and rubbed his feet, a manservant sat on top of him moaning and shaking his body, while the other two menservants knelt on the ground and did their meddling things.

"Qi'er, have you not used the front one for too long? Look at Tian'er's expression of dissatisfaction." The white-faced man hugged the handsome male servant in his arms and teased, complaining to the two male servants with a smile in his eyes. The servant did not perform hard enough.

How dirty!Han Lin immediately withdrew his consciousness, and it was disgusting to look at it even more.

If it weren't for the fact that there are so many mortals here that it's hard to do anything, Han Lin would definitely chop off this man's hand!

After all, Wang Xiaopang is a cultivator. After a week of spiritual energy circulation in his body, he lost a lot of alcohol, and his head finally cleared up. He picked up the money on the ground and paid the bill, and left under Han Lin's urging.

"Little brother, why did you have to leave in such a hurry?" The white-faced man said with a gentle expression, "I have something to ask."

Wang Xiaopang thought that this man was kind enough to help him pick up money, so he stopped.

"What's the matter with this big brother?" Wang Xiaopang slapped Han Lin on the head as soon as he finished speaking. It seemed very strange.

The white-faced man looked strangely at Wang Xiaopang who was groping his head in embarrassment, but he didn't delve into it, but said with a smile: "The jade pendant on your neck is a gift from me to a servant, and the purpose of my trip I'm also looking for my male servant to catch up on the old days, but it's a pity...my male servant is a renegade master, now that he has some ability, he refuses to see me, tsk, it's a shame that I spoiled him so much before!"

The white-faced man's expression became a little sullen at the end, but he immediately returned to kindness, "So I want you to pass a message to my servant for me."

Wang Xiaopang reached out to touch the Jade Buddha pendant on his neck, with a puzzled expression: "Manservant? This is wrong, my brother is from the royal family, how could it be your manservant? I'm afraid it's the elder brother, you made a mistake, right?"

"Is your senior brother called Tian Zixuan?" the white-faced man asked Wang Xiaopang with a smile.

Wang Xiaopang was startled, he didn't expect that the manservant mentioned by this man was actually Senior Brother Tian, ​​he looked down at the Jade Bodhisattva on his neck, and then looked up at the luxuriously dressed man, feeling a little convinced in his heart, he was about to speak again Asked, Tian Zixuan's voice suddenly came from behind.

"Little Fatty, so you are here." Tian Zixuan said as he stepped into the restaurant, with a helpless expression on his handsome face.

Wang Xiaopang returned late, and the spirit crane that was leased to him flew back by itself. The sect was afraid that something might happen to this good seedling outside, so they hurriedly sent people out to look for it, and Tian Zixuan knew that Wang Xiaopang loved to run away. He went to Hongfeng County to eat, and sure enough, when he came here, he released his consciousness, and found a monk on the third floor of the Qi Refining Stage in this restaurant, so he quickly looked for him.

However, Tian Zixuan regretted it after stepping into the restaurant. He looked at the white-faced man through Wang Xiaopang, his face, which always had a gentle smile in the past, suddenly turned pale, and then became gloomy like ice.