Oops, Master is going to die again

The mansion of the false Taoist priest in the story is not far away, walk along the East Street until the end, and then turn two turns, there is a big mansion by the intersection.

The two of them just went with the mentality of taking a casual look and investigating a little bit, and they were not in a hurry at the moment, they were walking all the way on the street, going there all the way.

The memory of this place is extremely deep for them.When they left here, Luo Feiniao was only ten years old, and Cen Qingjiu was only twelve years old.What happened on the mountain that year, met the master.Later, following the master, the three of them left Xiangyang and went to Juhe Mountain to practice with the master, and never returned to Xiangyang since then.

It was also here that I met Ah Wen and Zeng Yun and the others.Several children still had a common good memory back then.Speaking of it now, it is full of heartache.

The years here were all famine years, and it was much more depressed than it is now; 22 years have passed, and it is happy to be so prosperous now, but Luo Feiniao still feels a little bit about it when he thinks that he will never see the shadows of those people back then. sentimental.

Feeling that Luo Feiniao's expression was wrong, Cen Qingjiu turned his head and asked him, "What's wrong?"

Luo Feiniao just had such a calm expression: "It's okay."

Walk slowly and you will soon arrive at the house.Indeed, as the mistress said, this place is as desolate as if no one has lived in it for more than ten years, overgrown with weeds, and it is far away from the mansion that has just been painted.But there was one thing that was very strange, which caught the attention of the two of them.

Luo Feiniao looked around, saw a passerby, stepped forward and asked: "Excuse me, do you know what happened here in the past few months?"

It was a middle-aged woman, her face turned red when she saw a handsome man coming up to talk to her suddenly; when she heard that the question was about this house, her face suddenly became paler than before.

"Yes, of course I know. This house is haunted."

Luo Feiniao also knew that there must be such a thing to say, after all, that farce-like wedding sounded enough to tell a ghost story.Then he asked again: "Didn't you say you reported it to the officials before? What's the matter, there's no one guarding this place?"

"My lord, you don't know about that." The woman said, "Originally there were people here. If this matter can't be found out, the official is also in a hurry. He sent people to guard day and night. But one day, all the people inside died. Yes! Those who were sent there later, came and died, and never dared to come again! Now, no one feels close!"

Cen Qingjiu was surprised, the shop waiter never mentioned this matter.

Luo Feiniao asked again: "Then... how long ago was this?"

"It's been more than a month."

Seeing that the expressions of the two people were not right, the woman recalled the series of questions she had asked, and asked back: "Young masters... don't you want to go in?"

Cen Qingjiu nodded.

"Oh, it's absolutely impossible. The ghosts here are powerful. Look at how many people have died. It's just the two of you... What can you do?" He looked worried.

Luo Feiniao chuckled, and comforted in a warm voice: "Don't worry, aunt, we are all monks, those ghosts may not be able to do anything to us. It's getting dark this afternoon, it's not safe here, you'd better go back first."

The woman left, but she was still not at ease, and looked back frequently, fearing that the two of them would be eaten by ghosts in such a broad daylight.

The two waited for her to leave before dispelling their worries and going in.The faded red Ruyi door was not locked, it was just half open, and they just pushed it in.

Bypass the screen wall, enter the vertical flower gate, and go straight into the flower hall where Ya'er's head was found.I saw a mess on the ground, a rag was spread there, and a torn quilt next to it; the ground was full of straw, which seemed to be used to pile up Ya'er's body.The head was not found, it should have been taken away.

Since Luo Feiniao came in, he didn't feel any residual spiritual power. It didn't look like someone cast a big spell here. The possibility of blinding other people's eyes with illusions up and down the house and bride price that he thought at first was gone.

Luo Feiniao wanted to take another look, but when he turned around, he suddenly asked Cen Qingjiu, "Ask you."

"Ah?" The latter didn't realize what he was going to do.

"What kind of woman do you think Miss Ya'er is?"

Cen Qingjiu thought about it, and answered, "I don't know... why did you say that?"

He felt that Luo Feiniao was looking at him, but it didn't look like he was looking at him, but it seemed to be looking somewhere behind him.Cen Qingjiu noticed it, turned around, and saw a woman in Tsing Yi standing at the entrance of the hall. She was small, fair-skinned, and good-looking, but her long hair was hanging loose, which seemed a little scary at first glance.

Luo Feiniao smiled and asked her, "Is it Miss Ya'er?"

The woman just stood there, staring at the two of them with chills down their backs.Instead of answering his question, she took a step forward and asked them, can you help me?

Before waiting for an answer, he asked again, can you find the bad Taoist leader?She still didn't let go, continue, can you kill him for me?

Can I get my body back?

Every time the woman asked a question, she approached step by step.Cen Qingjiu looked at her so vigilantly, and silently moved in front of Luo Feiniao to protect her.

The woman had clear eyes, but she seemed unable to tell who it was. Looking at Cen Qingjiu, she thought it was Luo Feiniao, and asked again.

Luo Feiniao murmured from behind: "This is a fierce ghost, or the most important puppet among ghosts, it's not easy to handle." Cen Qingjiu nodded in agreement.

Cen Qingjiu didn't answer her questions, and asked her: "Did she kill those officers and soldiers who died?"

The girl still didn't answer, and repeated the questions again.After a long time when no one answered, she gradually raised a knife in her hand.

A ghost, if it turns into a ghost and can be seen by people at will, it must have an object attached to it, which is usually the most closely related to its death, so it is often the weapon that kills the person.

Not to mention whether it can be touched, this weapon can travel between yin and yang. If it is flexibly controlled by this ghost, it can kill both people and ghosts. It is quite powerful, and its scientific name is the spirit gathering weapon.

But this is also the weakness of ghosts. If the spirit gathering device is too far away from the soul body, the ghost's soul will disperse little by little and be completely destroyed after a long time.But it is impossible for ordinary people to snatch the spirit gathering weapon from a ghost of this level, so this weakness can basically be ignored.

This is already a troublesome place, but now it seems that there are even more troublesome places.

The girl didn't say anything else, just kept repeating those few questions.Luo Feiniao looked at Cen Qingjiu: "This Ya'er girl seems to be unable to communicate at all?"

No matter what she asked, she just repeated those few questions, and her resentment was quite heavy.It seems that we need to help her solve these problems before continuing to communicate.With her current attitude, she was afraid that she would die if she didn't solve the problem. The officers and soldiers guarding her must have died in the same way.

Seeing that no one answered, she stabbed it down with a knife, and the two of them moved aside, Ya'er flew into the air.Taking a closer look, the knife in her hand was actually a beautifully crafted short knife, and the complicated pattern on the handle proved that it was quite valuable.

Luo Feiniao complained, this murderer is really rich, such a precious knife is thrown here after killing someone.Cen Qingjiu scolded: "He is still talking about all these things when he is in such a critical situation!" Seeing that he is still laughing, he is even more angry.

Luo Feiniao laughed at him, stupid, look at the face of the knife.

Miss Ya'er moved so fast that it was impossible to block it. If she wanted to, she could control the saber's physical state and spiritual state at will. This is not complicated at all for a ghost, but it is difficult for someone to resist.

"Miss Ya'er." Luo Feiniao called out to her, and the latter stopped moving.

"We will help you solve the problem, stop now." Luo Feiniao said this, seeing Ya'er lowered his hand, put away the short knife in his hand, and then turned into a real body and grabbed his right wrist.

She came out of nowhere, and before she knew what she was going to do, Luo Feiniao felt a burning pain in his wrist.He frowned, but he could still bear it, only the pain.

Seeing Luo Feiniao's expression was wrong, Cen Qingjiu hurriedly called her, but Ya'er gave her a vicious look, and stared back.

After a moment, she let go.Luo Feiniao pulled his hand back and looked carefully, there were a few dense red marks like spells on his wrist, and it still hurt a little when he touched it.He was speechless. If he had known earlier, he would not have agreed so readily. It seemed that he had to help her solve everything before he disappeared.

"Since we promised to help you, can you tell us some clues so that we can help you investigate the case." Cen Qingjiu asked her.

But it's a waste of time to think about it.Ya'er just glanced at him so coldly, the cold and emotionless eyes sent chills down the spine, she still remained expressionless and did not answer, but at least she stopped repeating those questions.

Luo Feiniao sighed: "It seems that if I don't help her solve the matter, I can't let her speak." After sighing, she saw her looking at them, took a step back, and gradually disappeared.

The two patrolled the house for another week. Seeing that it was getting dark, they didn't find anything special.Before the sky completely darkened, the two returned to the original inn.

When I went back, I saw Cen Dansheng and He Yaowen sitting in the lobby having dinner.Cen Dansheng's right hand was wrapped like a zongzi and he couldn't hold chopsticks. He Yaowen, who was sitting next to him, kindly fed him chopstick after chopstick.Although there were no guests, Luo Feiniao only felt that the two of them acted like no one else... It was eye-catching.

Luo Feiniao felt a little jealous in his heart, thinking that his apprentice had never even cooked for him; now that his apprentice suffered a small hand injury, he still took care of him like this!

This made him lose his appetite.He has to go back and think about how to help that girl Ya'er, just now he agreed casually for convenience, but now he has no idea what to do.The spell in his hand is getting more and more stinging, and it seems that it is spreading a little bit if you look closely.If I don't solve it as soon as possible, I'm afraid my hand will be useless.

He went to the counter, and the waiter sitting behind was drowsy because he hadn't had any customers for a long time, and he was still a little unhappy to be woken up by Luo Feiniao.Luo Feiniao knocked on the counter: "Is there any room available?"

Xiaoer said: "Yes, the last one." Luo Feiniao nodded, gave the money and asked for it.Xiao Er gave him the key, and the latter took the key and went upstairs to the room first.

The room was ok, clean and tidy, with a bathtub behind a screen.Luo Feiniao turned out from behind the screen after bathing, looked up and was startled.

He saw a person sitting at the round table, it was Cen Qingjiu, his expression was wrong, he smiled wryly at himself.Asking him what was going on, he pointed to the door: "Don't think too much, I was kicked out there."

Luo Feiniao understood.He was speechless to those two senior brothers, and just about to ask Cen Qingjiu why he didn't book a room anymore, when he suddenly remembered that his room was the last one.

An ominous premonition emerged in his heart, and Cen Qingjiu said with disgust on his face: "You and I can only sleep together in one room tonight." He paused, then looked outside the door: "You don't have to try Knock on that door over there, and you'll be kicked out."

Luo Feiniao's face turned dark, and he climbed onto the bed to take a good position, and kept shrinking in with his back to Cen Qingjiu.Cen Qingjiu couldn't stand it anymore, walked over and broke his body, grabbed Luo Feiniao's right hand, startled Luo Feiniao.

The latter just watched helplessly as he grabbed his hand and turned it over, feeling for his pulse, and then a burst of spiritual power penetrated from his palm, with a serious expression, not knowing what he was doing.

After a while, his expression relaxed.Throwing Luo Feiniao's hand back rudely.Only then did Luo Feiniao come to his senses, and asked him: "What are you doing?" Cen Qingjiu was taken aback for a moment, and his expression was too lazy to explain: "See if you are dying soon."

Without waiting for Luo Feiniao to refute, he got behind the screen and went to take a bath and change clothes by himself.

Luo Feiniao didn't bother to pay attention to him, and still turned his back.Suddenly, a voice came from behind: "Every time you say you go to have a look, you come back with a lot of troubles. If I were not here, you don't know where to throw the corpse to dry."

Luo Feiniao still wanted to agree, but the last half of the sentence really made people unhappy, so he stopped talking and gradually fell asleep thinking about things.In the dream, I felt that there were more people around me, but I couldn't tell what was going on in the haze.

When I woke up during the day, my eyes were still completely dark, and I didn't realize what was happening all at once.Only when all five senses are activated can I know what happened.

At this moment, I was lying on my side, I don't know who I was hugging, my left arm was tightly pressed under that person, and my other arm was also tightly hugged, now I just feel a little sore.My face was still buried in other people's chests, and the tip of my nose lingered with the familiar aroma of herbs.The person was sleeping soundly, his chest rising and falling rhythmically with his breathing.There was also a man's arm on his shoulder.

Is it Cen Sake Bar?Luo Feiniao asked himself this, and kicked him down without hesitation.

Cen Qingjiu sobered up instantly when he touched the ground, sat on the ground in a panic and cursed: "Damn it! What are you doing, Luo!"

Seeing him like this, Luo Feiniao also looked at him viciously and scolded: "Have the face to say it! Who told you to go to bed? The room I booked is cheap for you to come in and squeeze in. Do you still want to go to bed?!" He looked around Look, grab that pillow and smash it.

"Then you didn't say anything..."

When the two were fighting, they heard someone knock on the door and shout "Master", it was He Yaowen.This interrupted the fight between the two.Looking at each other, each other's faces are not good-looking.

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About gathering spirits, puppets... I used the setting 233333 of a previous article that was written and stopped...