moonlit night

After expressing his heartfelt feelings, Daoist Wan Qing finally wiped away his tears and began to ask about serious matters.

"Brother Qingchen, why are you..." He looked at Yue Qingchen carefully, then pinched his chin and said, "You have become Brother Ye and his master? And Brother Ye is only a little bit older now! Hahaha Haha, I really want to hug his thighs before he grows up, so that he can walk sideways in the future and no one dares to mess with him!"

"Are you so promising?" Yue Qingchen glanced at him and sighed softly: "I don't know, it will be automatically bound as soon as I wake up."

"Binding?" Wan Qing squinted her eyes and thought for a moment, then asked in confusion, "Like playing a game? Are you still doing missions? Is there a system?"

Yue Qingchen nodded, but there was still a cloud of suspicion lingering between her brows.

"Why didn't I have such good luck, I didn't meet a guide," Wan Qing sighed, "I'll tell you, brother, I encountered a murder as soon as I arrived here, and I was also drunk. Thanks to Maoshanzong's good intentions My nephew Huaiyuan happened to go to the imperial capital to do business, so I didn't let the poor Taoist eat me up."

"Evil ghost?" Yue Qingchen's expression turned serious, "Please explain in detail."

"That's right, um, when I woke up, I cleverly drew a portrait of you, thinking about finding a place with a lot of people to inquire about, and then went to the Huajian Wine in the imperial capital," Wan Qing saw him getting serious, and hurriedly He also said honestly: "Then I met Xiao Ziyuan there, the one who became the emperor later, not to mention that kid was quite fat when he was young, and under my three-inch tongue, he finally agreed to take me to take a shortcut Huajianjiu, but on the way, I ran into an evil spirit! The man had a big hole in his chest and was covered in blood. He rushed towards us straight away, and I fainted from the fright! What happened next I don't know, and I don't know what happened to that kid. Well, speaking of it, I felt sorry for him and let him play forward, if there is a chance to meet him again, I will definitely make it up to him."

"Is there a blood hole in the chest?" Yue Qingchen's eyes narrowed, and he thought of something in an instant, and quickly asked: "Is he heartless?"

"Heart?" Wan Qing racked her brains to search for memories at that time: "I really don't remember, it seems to be, no? Why, there are monsters that eat people's hearts here?"

A look of extreme horror.

It's broken, Yue Qingchen's heart sank, and he quickly went through what Ning Yuanmei said to him again in his mind, and came to a not-so-good conclusion.

There are no heart-eating monsters, but there is a heart-digging ghost here.

"Changye, you said we've been walking for so long, why are we still wandering in this alley?" In the town at the foot of the mountain, Wang Le held a Buddhist bead in one hand and Jun Changye's sleeve in the other, asking While talking, I could vaguely hear something like "Amitabha, please protect the disciples from disasters and turn them into good fortune".

"Okay, let's not say a few words." Jun Changye didn't panic, his eyes vigilantly scanned the surrounding shops with closed doors, but his heart sank a little.

This is the third time I have seen the coffin shop, and even the sleeping black cat next to it has not changed.

But he clearly remembered that he had already turned a few corners.

Jun Changye didn't take a lot of useful things when he went out, and he didn't go to call Luo Qingluan either. Firstly, he felt it was unnecessary, and secondly, he was so suffocated that he didn't want to talk to others.So at this moment, firstly, he doesn't have a suitable magic weapon, and secondly, he doesn't have a suitable companion, and he is accompanied by a little monk who doesn't know the depth but has a bright head, like an oversized target, as if he is afraid that others will not see it and catch it. like.

At this time, he suddenly thought of Yue Qingchen's calm and composed appearance no matter when and where.

Every time he encounters danger, the master will come to him. When the master comes, no matter what kind of hardships and dangers, it can be turned into a puff of passing smoke, and the wind blows away, leaving no trace.

But he can't always rely on Master.

"Wang Le, do you have anything on you that can ward off evil spirits?" Jun Changye turned his head and asked.

"Ah, yes!" Wang Le began to take off his clothes, explaining as he took them off: "Master Wuwang hand-copied scriptures on the Buddhist robes for each of our disciples, and it is very effective in warding off evil spirits! My master is an eminent monk who has attained the Tao. , no ghost or goblin would dare to touch the scriptures he copied."

Jun Changye listened patiently to what he had to say, then turned his head and said seriously: "You don't need to take it off, as long as you can protect yourself."

Then, he took a few steps forward, wanting to see if there were dead branches and fallen leaves around the street that could serve as temporary weapons.

"Ah? Okay! Then do you have a peace talisman on your body? If I don't have it...something! Give me back my clothes!"

Jun Changye suddenly looked over at him.

On the dark street, the black cat that was sleeping next to the coffin shop had stood next to Wang Le at some point, with a pair of dark green eyes staring straight at the bag that Jun Changye had just picked up. Withered branch, seeing Jun Changye looking at it, he tilted his head consciously.

There are a few pieces of cloth under its claws, which seem to have just been torn off from the Buddhist robes, and there are still thin threads between the cloth.

Wang Le looked at the monk's robe in his hand in disbelief, pointed at the mischievous black cat with a trembling hand, and opened his mouth angrily to swear, but he had never learned to swear since he was a child, so he kept saying "you you you".

Jun Changye held the branch without moving for a while, but quickly mobilized the spiritual power of the inner palace, and looked at the cat without blinking.

"Meow~" the black cat let out another lazy cry, then put down the rag, and walked towards Jun Changye with small steps.

As it approached, Jun Changye's whole body became tighter and tighter, and in the end it almost became a string. When the cat made any unusual moves, the wooden branch in his hand would be severed.

It's a pity that Yue Qingchen only taught him the first form of the Rongrui style, the main point of which is vitality, not killing intent.

But when the black cat walked in front of him, it rubbed against Jun Changye like a baby, then rolled over and rubbed against the hem of his clothes, as if hoping that Jun Changye could hug it.

Wang Le: ...It's not fair, why is there a difference in treatment, I am obviously a very cute little monk.

Jun Changye looked at the black cat rolling and acting coquettishly until its white belly was exposed, and was at a loss for a moment. After hesitating for a moment, he took a few steps back, not realizing the strange black cat everywhere.

"River slave, darling, Mimimi, where have you gone?"

A sweet and clear female voice suddenly sounded in this dark alley, which was set off by the surrounding silence very clearly.

The string in Jun Changye's heart that had been relaxed just now tightened again in an instant.

A little girl with two croissant braids suddenly ran in from the alley that they couldn't see. When she saw the black cat that was still reluctant to rub against Jun Changye, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief and angrily He ran over and picked up the cat, pointed at its little head and said, "Little heartless! You dare to run away after eating my food and drinking mine. How many times is it this month? Tell me yourself!"

The black cat meowed weakly in response.

While training the cat, the little girl looked at Jun Changye and Wang Le vigilantly, and asked, "Who are you? Are you trying to abduct my cat?"

If it weren't for such a gloomy background, Wang Le really wanted to have a good argument with her, but unfortunately the background is so horrible, and the other party is a woman, he had to hold back his temper and put on a compassionate appearance of a monk, saying: "Amitabha, this little benefactor, please speak up if you have something to say, we are good people..."

"Are you a resident here?" Jun Changye interrupted his useless nonsense and asked directly: "We are lost, can you take us out?"

The little girl glanced at him, raised her chin and made a grimace and said, "Shame, you're so stupid, you can't go this far. Oh, fool, come with me!"

After speaking, she hugged the cat and hopped ahead to lead the way.

Jun Changye and Wang Le looked at each other, and followed in unison.

Along the way, I don't know what method the little girl used, she turned around and walked out of the alley that Jun Changye couldn't get out of before, took them to a simple house, and then turned around. Sticking out his tongue, he said, "I'm home. You can walk ten miles west from here to get out of town. You can do what you want."

After finishing speaking, she opened the door of the house with her two braids shaking, as if she really didn't intend to care about them.

"Wait," Jun Changye called to stop her, "Excuse me, have you ever seen two girls in light blue Taoist clothes, who are about the same height as you..."

"What you, you, I have a name, Biluo." The little girl quickly entered the door, turned around and said fiercely, "So what? Don't follow me! It's disgusting!"

While talking, she was about to close the door, trying to shut the two of them out completely.

"Wait a minute." Jun Changye hurriedly supported the door with one hand, allowing Wang Le to squeeze in while taking advantage of the gap, and then dodged into the door himself.

"Hey! You are robbers! Bandits!" Biluo yelled angrily, and the black cat in her arms also meowed.

Jun Changye turned a deaf ear to this, and felt a strange atmosphere as soon as he entered the yard, but because he couldn't tell what it was, and Senior Huang Yan didn't issue a warning, he didn't take it seriously.

Because more importantly, he was attracted by the two overlapping fairy swords in the courtyard.

That is the saber of the missing disciple of Xuanhu Peak!

Jun Changye's eyes froze, and he immediately grabbed his saber and rushed into the room with the half-closed door in the courtyard.

Seeing this posture, Wang Le rushed in without hesitation. Before going, he apologized to Bi Luo: "I'm sorry, we are really not bad people."

After both of them entered the house, the black cat jumped out of Biluo's embrace spontaneously, and it tilted its head and let out a cry, as if it didn't understand the master's intention.

The little girl knelt down and patted its head, and said with a sweet smile: "River slave, with those two boys, you will have a full meal again in a while, are you happy? Tell me, why don't you like it? Girl doll?"

Li Nu shook his head, pawed on Biluo's pretty face, his back was arched high, and his tail began to bend and shake, looking angry and furious.

Biluo slapped its snow claws away, stood up and patted the ashes on its body, then said condescendingly: "You seem to like that boy other than the monk?"

The black cat let out a strange roar from its throat, and the dark green in its eyes became dizzy and thicker, as if it could turn into two pieces of high-quality emeralds at any time.

"That's a pity," Bi Luo's lips curled into a cruel and cold smile, her words seemed poisoned: "I warned them, but they didn't listen, so I can't blame me.

"Qi Lan needs sacrificial vessels tonight. Since they are willing to throw themselves into the trap, they are destined to die here."