Daoists will flirt with me if they disagree

"It's the one named Yingxue?" Guo Sanfeng was startled. Damn it, it's really not that simple. Just leave the magistrate's mansion. He turned his face to look at Zhixin, "Taoist..."

The expression on Zhixin's face was also very deep: "Let's go out of the city."

There was a strange fire in the magistrate's mansion. Guo Sanfeng's umbrella was stolen, and the person who stole the umbrella died inexplicably.The three of them left the city and rented two houses from a farm outside the city for a temporary stay.

Yunuan saw that he was small, but he didn't need anyone to take care of him, which saved Zhixin and Guo Sanfeng a lot of trouble. Moreover, his children were good-looking and cute, and the peasant family took good care of them.

"Yu Nuan, is your father...the leader of the Yulong tribe?" Guo Sanfeng watched as Yu Nuan borrowed a wooden basin from the farmer to wash his clothes.

"Yes." Yu Nuan lowered her head and rubbed her clothes on the oil lamp, "Our tribe is getting fewer and fewer."

Guo Sanfeng's heart moved, and he asked tentatively, "Is it because of the Soul Gathering Nail?"

"Guarding such a treasure, anyone who can transform into a human form is unwilling to stay in Longtan anymore, for fear of being killed by the person who covets the soul-gathering nail." Yu Nuan looked at her as a child, and talked about the affairs of her clan My son was unexpectedly sad.

"So your father must let you leave Longtan?" Guo Sanfeng floated over and squatted with him, "But why did you lend us the Soul Gathering Nail?"

Yu Nuan looked up and smiled at him: "Because my brother saved me, and didn't you return the soul-gathering nail to me?" As he spoke, he raised the soul-gathering nail hanging around his neck.

Guo Sanfeng laughed dumbfounded, and helped Yu Nuan put the Soul Gathering Nail inside his clothes.Isn't this just a child?

The sound of the zither is like a thread, and a small incense burner is burning on the table. I firmly know that the incense is not the scent of sandalwood from Buddhism and Taoism, nor is it the smell of fireworks from ordinary people's homes, nor is it extravagant spices from rich and powerful families. It is a little fragrance with the smell of scroll paper and ink. It smells like a spring breeze and calms the mind. The master usually scolded him for his impatience and impetuosity, and suddenly disappeared without a trace.The fragrance directly invaded his heart, entangled strands of strange feelings.He stretched out his hand tremblingly, and took a pair of plain white hands. "Young Master Shi has fallen into the water!" Someone shouted from somewhere, and he quickly withdrew his hand in surprise.

Zhixin's eyeballs rolled restlessly under his eyelids, and he dreamed about the old things again.

Shi Lanting was rescued ashore, with a pale face, closed eyes, a few strands of black hair stuck to his cheeks, someone beat his chest, his cherry red lips spat out water, and then opened his eyes. Open your eyes, it's pitch-black as if you're dying.

Zhixin opened his eyes suddenly, he opened his mouth and took a breath, thinking of Shi Lanting's dark eyes in his dream, his heart palpitated.

Or is it because of those plain white hands?He still remembers the owner of that hand, it is probably the only person who made him almost emotional in this life, but he has never thought about it since that incident. There are too many things mixed in it, such as the anguish of being blocked in his cultivation, the hardship of the task of exorcising demons, and the sad resonance of the harp and the xun in the lonely time.

The city gate opened, and Zhixin, Guo Sanfeng and Yu Nuan entered the city, continuing to search for the whereabouts of the souls.Zhixin had already visited many teahouses and gambling halls by himself a few days ago, and suddenly thought that the only thing that guy is commendable about is not going to brothels. that kind of place.

However, this guy regained his soul and looked like he was alive again.

Guo Sanfeng and Yu Nuan were holding a bag of almond cakes, eating and playing together, when the sun was shining a bit, Yu Nuan slipped under Guo Sanfeng's umbrella, the two stayed together, giggling and laughing like that A playful son and brother.

"Master Daoist, let's have a rest and drink a bowl of tea." Guo Sanfeng said from behind.

Zhixin let out a breath: "Alright."

They searched for a long time and found nothing.Zhixin raised his eyes, and there happened to be a small tea shop on the corner of the street.

"Oh, let's go to Ji*Xiang*lou!" The guy and Yu Nuan had already jogged in the opposite direction happily.

Zhixin ignored them, walked to the tea room and sat down, ordered a bowl of rough tea and two steamed buns.

After a while, Yu Nuan ran over and left him a pack of snacks: "My brother said to give the Taoist priest some tea." Then he ran back to Ji*Xiang*lou.

Zhixin smiled slightly, took a piece of snack and ate it, wrapped the rest in paper and stuffed it into his bosom.

In the afternoon, both Guo Sanfeng and Yu Nuan were a little lethargic, and they took three steps while walking.They were passing a green pond. There were a few willow trees standing by the pond, with green silk sash hanging down. There was an attic on the opposite side of the pond, and there were bursts of reading accompanied by the elegant sound of the piano.

Zhixin stopped in his tracks, and on the attic stood an elegant gentleman in white clothes. The man obviously saw Zhixin, his eyes seemed to spew fire.

"Put away the umbrella." Zhixin whispered.

Just now, Guo Sanfeng heard the sound of reading and was lamenting his wonderful life. He studied Maoshan art since he was a child and learned it without a teacher. He was about to receive higher education and enjoyed his youth. "A generation of grandmasters will be wiped out or reach the pinnacle" This is meaningless, his tragedy only confirms a wise saying nozuonodie...

I was puzzled when I heard Zhixin said that he was asked to put the umbrella away, but he found a remote place where no one noticed and put the umbrella on his waist, and then came back in the form of a spirit body. Yu Nuan disappeared, probably also hidden shape.

Zhixin left here and continued to walk deep into the city.Guo Sanfeng's spiritual body had clear eyesight, and he found a man dressed as a literati chasing after him.

The man's strength was exhausted, and he caught up with Zhixin out of breath, and immediately yelled after he had evened his breath: "That Taoist, stop!"

There were other people on the street who were curiously watching a literati stop a Taoist priest. Guo Sanfeng would not deceive his eyes. With a light pat on the back of the head, those people really ran away as if they had seen a ghost.

"Brother, you are amazing." Yu Nuan's voice came from the side.

Guo Sanfeng took a look and could vaguely see Yu Nuan's figure.Although Zhixin never spoke clearly, he himself figured it out later. He had the aura of the soul-gathering nail on him, and he had a feeling for Yu Nuan.

After dismissing the idlers and others, Guo Sanfeng leaned against the wall to look at the literati and Zhixin, and felt that these two people were by no means strangers without stories.

"You Taoist priest dare to come to my Qiutang County!" The man walked up to Zhixin, pointed with his hand, his eyebrows were raised upright, and he had the posture of a street bully.

Zhixin didn't change his face, and saluted briefly: "Why did the benefactor say that?"

"Don't you know what you've done!" The man didn't know whether he was in poor health or out of anger, and he blushed and gasped twice.

This line is often heard in soap operas. Guo Sanfeng mouth-opened and silently dubbed "I want you to be responsible for me". After he finished speaking, he suddenly lowered his head and smiled.

On the other side, the man asked angrily, "Poor my friend Lan Ting, he has always treated you with great courtesy, why did you kill him, he is so innocent!"

"He was infiltrated by a demon, and the poor way is doing justice for the sky." Zhixin opened his mouth and said this sentence, which he has said to himself countless times.

"What demon? Who has seen it? You are just cheating, cheating some money, why bother to hurt people's lives!" The scholar became more and more angry and sad, he took a step forward, grabbed the Taoist robe on Zhixin's chest, Reluctantly, he raised his hand to hold the scholar's slender wrist.

Guo Sanfeng suddenly felt like being struck by lightning, and a heartbroken pain quickly spread to every part of his soul. He never knew that a ghost could feel pain, but he couldn't control it anymore. Tears, and then he felt as if his soul had fallen into a bitingly cold place.

"Brother, brother, what's wrong with you?" Yu Nuan asked anxiously.

"Not good!" Zhixin thought to himself, and he looked up at the black clouds that were rapidly piling up in the sky.

The sky was still clear just a moment ago, but now the wind was raging and the sky was so dark that it seemed to be held upside down by a pot.

Zhixin stretched out his hand to faint the scholar, and shouted: "Xiaolong, watch your things."

Yu Nuan subconsciously clenched the soul-gathering nail hanging on her chest.

"Ah? What's the matter?" Guo Sanfeng exclaimed, because there were many ghosts like him standing on the street, but those ghosts didn't look very friendly, they all stared at them with lifeless and cloudy eyes.

"Stay behind me." Zhixin said, took out the yellow paper he carried with him, bit his index finger and drew amulets on the yellow paper.

Guo Sanfeng and Yu Nuan flew to Zhixin's side, they had never seen such a horrific scene before, they couldn't help but feel fear in their hearts, they only hoped that Zhixin would take them away from here.

He is a ghost now, and what he can do is really limited. Guo Sanfeng said to Yu Nuan, "You take on a human form and support this person."

Yu Nuan nodded, pulled the scholar, and walked behind Zhixin.Guo Sanfeng turned around and walked at the end with his back against Yu Nuan, drawing a talisman on his chest with his fingers.

Zhixin took the lead, he held up the spell and put it in front of him: "Follow me!"

There seem to be more and more ghosts on the street. Fortunately, the original people have all run away, or these ghosts are coming for them...

The obsessive evil-spelling spell forced the ghosts to get close, and opened a narrow passage among the ghosts all over the street. Some rushed up from behind. Guo Sanfeng was also a ghost after all, so he punched and kicked the ghosts away.

"Taoist!" Yu Nuan called out anxiously.

Guo Sanfeng turned his head to look, Zhixin lowered his head and spit out blood, his tall body was already a little staggering.Is there nothing else that can ward off evil except relying on spells of obsession?

While he continued to punch and kick the ghosts, he looked around anxiously.

There was a peach tree planted in the yard of a family. The peach blossoms were all gone, and the branches were covered with small green fruits. Guo Sanfeng stretched out his hand, broke off a few peach branches and held them in his hand.

Damn, he forgot that he was also a ghost, a few bags were burned in his hand, and he almost threw the peach branch out.

"Daozhang, here it is!" Guo Sanfeng hurriedly handed the peach branch to Zhixin, it was safer for him to use his bare hands.

Zhixin paused for a moment and took the peach branch, he put away the talisman, and opened his hands left and right.

Guo Sanfeng took a look at it for a while, he was so cool, his obsession was like Jiang Taigong's possession, he swung the whip to beat ghosts and gods, saw one chopping the other, seeing two chopping a pair.

Xiao Taozi was knocked down, and Yu Nuan kicked Taozi as a ball to shoot the ghost.

Just when they cheered up and became addicted to fighting ghosts, the clouds closed in the sky and the wind gradually died down. Those ghosts suddenly disappeared, and Guo Sanfeng didn't hit a fart.

"Daozhang, what happened just now?" Guo Sanfeng asked in a daze as if he had just woken up from a dream.