His Majesty the Ghost is bent [Rebirth]

There is a grocery store in front of it, the front face is a bit old, with thick curtains, no sign or plaque, it is so ordinary that it cannot be more ordinary.

When he was the crown prince, Fu Chengqi had read many stories and legends, secretly collected some Taoist instruments, and met a few Taoist monks, whose Taoist clothes were not stained with mortal dust. In his impression, the schools of cultivating immortals are all The white walls and black tiles are built against the mountain, and the clouds and mist are surrounded by the majestic fairy spirit. In short, it is very fairy.

Along the way, Fu Chengqi imagined the appearance of the Wuji school, the fairy tower stands majestically on the top of the clouds, and again, it is also a Hanshan Zen-style cloud sea pavilion, never expecting that it is actually an ordinary grocery store in this unknown alley? !

That's right, the little one said that Wuji faction opened a grocery store, which may be just one of the immortal sect's industries. After all, cultivating immortals also needs to eat. Not many people can really eat, and even if they don't eat, they still have to spend money. Well... Fu Chengqi forced himself to comfort himself.

The wooden door of the grocery store was open, and the faint candlelight was reflected on the snow, and it was still not closed after Xu Shi.

The young man opened the thick curtain and entered the house, followed by Fu Chengqi, a strong sense of warmth came over his face, someone in the room lit up the stove to heat the fire, and the scent of Xiaomeng, which has the effect of calming the nerves, His already cold and stiff hands returned to the warmth slightly.

Looking around, the shelves are neatly lined with all kinds of strange antiques and groceries, from calligraphy, painting, porcelain, guqin to pots and pans, everything. Although there are so many objects piled up, the small place is arranged in an orderly manner, and it is not crowded. .

One person heard the movement, and came out from the back room with the curtain closed, and said with a leisurely smile: "Eldest senior brother, junior junior brother, it's windy and dewy outside, come in first to warm up by the fire."

The man was dressed in a green shirt, with a headband of the same color loosely tied on his head. He was graceful and elegant. When he smiled from a distance, his peach blossom eyes curved beautifully, and his eyes were full of the spring light of March.

Fu Chengqi was stunned, and for a moment he forgot to put away the bewildered look on his face, what kind of beauties that overwhelm the country and city have he never seen?However, he was so surprised by this elegant, lotus-like, and jade-like appearance that he was speechless.

The man in the green shirt looked at the gaudy belt tied on his face, opened his mouth and stopped talking, his eyes rested on Fu Chengqi's neck for a moment, shook his head and said with a smile: "Little brother is naughty, it seems that he is in a good mood today. "

Fu Chengqi blushed, stretched out his hand and tugged on the shameful belt, but it still didn't move at all, his head hurt from pulling it.

The young man at the side was noncommittal, just nodded slightly, called the third senior brother respectfully, and gave Fu Chengqi a slight sideways glance, seeing his idiotic and ridiculous expression in his eyes, his eyes were still calm and unsurprising, After a while, he said to the man in the green shirt, "Second Senior Brother, you haven't gotten up yet?"

The man in the blue shirt nodded and said: "He played the resting song all night, and he has reached his limit, let him rest—" After a pause, he hesitated and asked, "Have you found the remnant soul of His Royal Highness Ghost?"

The young man's expression sank and he shook his head, "I searched for his remaining aura, and I chased him all the way from Mingshui City, and disappeared in Cangbei County." The breath, logically speaking, it shouldn't be...

Fu Chengqi trembled slightly when he heard the words, and finally came to his senses, the ghost they were talking about was mine...?Darling, it's good this time, it's really a sheep in a tiger's mouth.

Fu Chengqi reluctantly put on a calm look and asked, "What do you plan to do after you find him?"

The young man frowned slightly, gave Fu Chengqi a strange sideways look, and said word by word: "Of course it made him lose his mind."

Facing the cold eyes of the young man, Fu Chengqi staggered and almost lost his footing.

Very good, very good, Fu Chengqi made up his mind, if this is the case, then it must not be seen that the soul in this elder brother's body is the ghost they want to find after breaking through their iron shoes, and vow to make his soul fly away The spirit is upright.

Hey, he doesn't know what's going on with such things as taking people's bodies. If it comes, he'll be at ease. Since they're not benevolent, I'll be unrighteous.

Behind the grocery store is a hole in the sky. The small hall is elegantly tidied up. There are all kinds of coffee tables and tables. The antique calligraphy and paintings are quite strong, which shows that the owner has a very picky taste.

A semi-old pear wood flower-carved round table with three stools, three bowls of steaming white rice, four or five small dishes on the table, red oil yuba, preserved egg tofu, beef with oyster sauce, eight-treasure fat duck, The baby food in soup is full of color, fragrance and taste, which makes your index finger move.

After being hungry for half a day, Fu Chengqi didn't have any appetite when he saw this table of appetizing food. He stared blankly at the little girl serving the food. Rather, this woman is not human.

"Ying'er, this soup is a bit cold, please reheat it." The man in the green shirt instructed the little girl, who nodded obediently, without making a sound, bent down to pick up the soup bowl, walked with a small Scattered Steps opened the curtain and floated into the kitchen.

When the little girl walked past Fu Chengqi with shoulder-to-shoulder, he clearly smelled the fragrance of ink. Although her eyebrows were lifelike, and even the tie on her bun was meticulously drawn, she still couldn't hide the fact that this little girl was drawn.The face is plump but pale, the almond-shaped eyes are beautiful but lifeless, the blush is a little abrupt, and although the figure is graceful and graceful, the movements are a little stiff and terrifying. After all, there is no bone and flesh, so it is not so natural.

Fu Chengqi has heard of the art of transferring souls into paintings by a master of Taoism, that is, locking those souls who cannot be reincarnated into the painting, using paper and ink as a medium to reshape their flesh and bones, and let them come out of the painting and become human again.It's just that although this paper-and-ink man can move freely like a living person, he can't think because of his incomplete soul, and he doesn't have his own mind. He can only obey people's orders and can't speak.

I only heard about it in the legends of Zhiguai, but Fu Chengqi felt that it was extremely absurd so he didn't take it seriously. When he saw it today, he was shocked in his heart and secretly marveled. He didn't expect that this nonsense faction would have such a master.

Fu Chengqi knew the truth that too many words would lead to mistakes, since he was a counterfeit, he should not talk much, otherwise he would lose his soul if he revealed his truth.After the meal, no one spoke a word, Fu Chengqi secretly observed the two people, the man in the blue shirt not only had a handsome face, but also a refined manner, his gestures were full of the elegance of a scholar, somewhat similar to those scribes in the palace , not like a cultivator.

And that young man always looked neither salty nor light, neither hot nor cold, with no emotional changes on his face, he put the vegetables into his mouth one by one, chewed slowly with a blank expression, as if he couldn't taste the food. The taste of the dishes, cooks are most afraid of encountering such people.But I ate a lot, maybe because I was growing my body.

Fu Chengqi smacked his tongue secretly, how strange, how can this nonsense school look a little like the sect of cultivating immortals?The painting style is totally wrong...

After dinner, Ying'er brought some tea to rinse her mouth, the young man sat upright for a while, said goodbye to the two senior brothers before leaving, walked out of the hall and disappeared into the night without drinking tea.

Fu Chengqi drank a cup of tea with the man in the green shirt, they were relatively silent, not knowing each other's details, Fu Chengqi held back and dared not speak, the man was also very strange, could it be that the brothers drink tea with each other on weekdays, and they are also so silent Why don't you drink it?When the cup of tea was finished, the man in the green shirt brewed it for him, and it was another cup full of green. After drinking, the man in the green shirt stood up, smiled slightly at Fu Chengqi, and said, "I'll check today's accounts first. Instruct Ying'er to prepare hot water, and rest early after the senior washes up."

Fu Chengqi was stunned by this smile, and he also smiled for a moment and said: "I'm sorry, third junior brother should rest earlier." He sighed in his heart, this young master Mo is an out-and-out broken sleeve, born in this teacher with many beautiful men How can you hold on to the door?He secretly rejoiced for a while, fortunately he was not a broken sleeve, otherwise...

How else?Tsk tsk tsk, Fu Chengqi felt inexplicably irritated.Maybe Young Master Mo is not a broken sleeve, but he bent his nature among all the juniors.

Hearing this, the man in green shirt frowned, and looked at Fu Chengqi fixedly, hesitant to speak again, finally said nothing, smiled gently, turned and went to the accountant.

Fu Chengqi sat alone and drank another cup of tea, and sighed bitterly. It wasn't that he didn't want to wash up and rest early, but... where is his room?

It's not a problem to sit like this all the time, Fu Chengqi stood up and walked out of the hall bravely. The night was already dark, and the small and unique courtyard could be vaguely seen under the moonlight.

Oh, there is a hole in the sky, it is extremely interesting.

After walking a few steps forward, I saw the flower peaks blocking the front, and when I looked forward, the vines were hidden, and the stone corridor was faintly visible.Fu Chengqi followed the moonlight through a stone cave gate, and after a short walk, he saw several wing rooms covered by plantains and lush with green bamboos. Although it was the twelfth lunar month of winter, the yard was so green and covered by green onions, it was a good escape from the world. Xiansuo.

Admiration to admiration, Fu Chengqi was troubled, which one is the wing room of Young Master Mo?Wandering in the courtyard for a while, and then pacing back and forth in the veranda, if someone bumped into him in his current appearance, he would definitely arouse suspicion, and I'm afraid the fire would be overwhelmed by paper.

Just when he was in extreme distress, he suddenly heard a door creak, and a white figure came into his eyes.The young man held the sword hanging from his waist in his hand, as if he was about to step on the moon to practice his sword. At this moment, he was looking at Fu Chengqi coldly, his eyes were as piercing as a knife. His frantic rhetoric...

Fu Chengqi forced his face upright, nodded at him with a calm smile and said, "Little brother, let's rest earlier."

After finishing speaking, he bravely pushed open the door in front of him, and the carved wooden door opened wide with a creak. Fu Chengqi put on a suave look, swaggered his head and walked in without looking back. Hey, it’s better to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor He questioned me why I wandered around in the middle of the night and exposed my secrets, and avoided it if I could, anyway, which room of my sect is not allowed to enter...

Turning around to close the door, Fu Chengqi pretended to glance at the young man casually. The young man changed his usual calmness and opened his eyes slightly. Cheng Qi's eyes were dazzled, he actually saw that the boy's face was a little... flushed?

It is very rare, it turns out that this young man also has moments of dumbfounding...

But, having said that, what did I do to make him show such a description?

The author has something to say: Daily confession, read the little angel~