Master always ignores me [time travel]

Wanghai Teahouse is not an ordinary teahouse, mainly because there is Mr. Heyin in it.

Mr. Heyin's real name is unknown, people in the city only know his stage name, and he always likes black and white plain clothes.

It stands to reason that his clothing habit should not be supported by people in the later Chen, but he is such a strange person.

According to what the thin man said, Chu Li knew that Mr. Heyin was not in Lige City every day.

The colorful sedan chair they saw when they entered the city just now was exactly Mr. Heyin's driving out of the city.

Chu Li showed a disappointed expression and regretted: "It seems that I came at the wrong time. I don't know when sir will come again?"

The big-bellied merchant laughed heartily: "As long as you're not in a hurry, you can see me after half a month!"

"Thank you for the reminder!" Chu Li cupped his hands again: "A few people also said that Mr. Heyin will choose people?"

The thin man nodded, showing yearning expression: "Mr. Heyin will choose a few acquaintances to go out of the city every time, and when they come back, they all praise him for his superb piano music, and he will teach them something. No, many young mistresses in the city are very happy. Saying that their husband looks like a different person after he came back and before he went out, don't mention it!"

Hearing this, Chu Li almost understood it. He greeted and retreated to his desk, knocking on the corner of the desk.

Qi Zipei was listening to the piano, holding on to a cup of tea and said in a slow voice, "How is it? Any news?"

Chu Li nodded: "Go, go back to the house and talk."

"No rush." ​​Qi Zipei reached out and poured him a cup: "Leave after listening."

Looking at Qi Zipei suspiciously, Chu Li remained silent until the melody was finished.

When the two of them returned to the room, Chu Li had a quarrel: "The matter is very important, you still have the heart to listen to the piano!"

Qi Zipei smiled and asked back: "Why, the sound of the piano is not good?"

"Bah!" Chu Li said with bitter hatred on his face, "You clearly want to look at that girl!"

"So I'm jealous." Qi Zipei took his wrist and touched Chu Li's index finger knuckles: "You didn't realize that the piano sound is unusual?"

When Chu Li was angry, when he heard Qi Zipei say that, he turned his head high and said, "Unusual?"

Qi Zipei pulled him into his arms and said, "Well, it's overwhelming."

"No wonder the Wanghai floor is overcrowded!" Chu Li suddenly realized: "Could it be that this woman is also an accomplice?"

Qi Zipei shook her head: "No, she's just Mr. Heyin's disciple."

Chu Li was surprised: "How do you know?"

"Of course I asked Xiaoer when you were going to show off. Also, the strings of the qin are made by Crane."

Now, everything is understood. Since the strings belonged to Mr. Heyin, the people who died outside the city must also be caused by him.Chu Li doesn't know whether this Wanghai Tea House is a den of thieves, but seeing that it uses this kind of sorcery to attract customers, it must be an accomplice!

Chu Li immediately asked: "What should we do now? Go after him now, will we pay back—"

"No." Qi Zipei nodded his forehead: "We will stay here and wait for the rabbit. Don't forget, they said that the people brought back by Mr. Heyin are not right. The people who died before were buried in the suburbs. Now we It’s been quite a while since I entered the city, I’m afraid—now I can only know the whole story when he brings someone back.”

"Hey, it's just a few more lives, this is the only way to go now—"

After the two discussed, they stayed in Lige City for more than half a month.

When the fragrance of porridge spread all over Lige City, Mr. Heyin returned with his sedan chair team.

Even today, there will be a Tanyin Banquet in Wanghai Tea House, and it is already decorated with lights and festoons.

Chuli and the others received the tea fruit delivered by Xiaoer early in the morning, and only then did they know that Mr. Heyin was coming back.

The little girl was full of joy, and said with great interest: "Today is Daqing in the store, you two must come to the talk concert!"

The two had no choice but to reply: "Thank you, I will definitely go and have a look."

At night, which is now, Chu Li and Qi Zipei occupied a secluded corner and were watching.

There are more people in the store today, and there are no seats left, many people are sitting on the ground.

Normally speaking, sitting on the ground like this is very disrespectful to the people of Lige City.

But when Mr. Heyin came today, everyone lost their fixed opinions, as if they were waiting to be taught.

Since noon, the store has been filled with spiritual incense.

Qi Zipei was the first to smell the spiritual fragrance. He yelled that it was not good, and asked Chu Li to change his inner breath.

Chu Li didn't know what it was at the time, but after Qi Zipei explained it, he realized that the incense was for fascination.

Looking at the people in front of him who were already intoxicated before listening to the music, Chu Li shook his head helplessly: "What a crime!"

"Stop talking!" Qi Zipei suddenly covered his mouth: "Here comes the man!"

Sure enough, as soon as Qi Zipei finished speaking, a few flower petals floated into the door of the store, and the flower girl in front of the sedan chair was the first to enter.

Then, as the fragrant mist surged in the store, a brocade silk shoe with coiled clouds stepped in, and instantly, everyone in the store became excited.

The man who walked in slowly carried the piano on his back, which was packed in a piano bag, with white hair and a childlike face, so beautiful.

His eyebrows and hair are all white, but it's not white or faded, but it seems to be radiant, very attractive!

The eyebrows and eyes don't look very seductive, but even if it attracts you to look at him, Chu Li is in a daze for a while before recovering.

How could there be such a fresh and refined demon?Such a question suddenly popped up in Chu Li's mind.

At first he knew that he was a spirit-absorbing monster, but Chu Li had already classified him as a vixen.

When he knew that he was fond of the piano, Chu Li also lamented that he was a cultured Xie Chong.

But when he really saw someone, he didn't seem to think it was so hateful, or that Mr. Heyin actually had Qi Zipei's aura in him!

Chu Li couldn't help rubbing his eyes, lest he was blinded by magic, and when he opened them again, it would still be the same!

He tugged Qi Zipei's sleeve beside him and said, "No way, could it be that Xie Chong is at this level now?"

Qi Zipei clicked his tongue twice: "What? You fell in love with him? Shall I catch you?"

"Hey!" Chu Li rolled his eyes at Qi Zipei: "Why don't you just take a look, it smells so jealous, how can you look better than you!"

"That's natural." Qi Zipei said in a deep voice: "He is very weird. If he has such prestige in Lige City, he should have stayed for a long time, but why is he still so weak? He is clearly a spirit-absorbing monster. It's like being squeezed dry, let's take a look."

After getting Qi Zipei's words, Chu Li calmed down, picked up a cup of tea that was half cold on the table, covered her face and pecked lightly.

Just as Chuli was putting on airs, Mr. Heyin walked into the small hall concealed by the gauze curtain.

He stretched out his hand and twitched behind his back, and the guqin was spun onto the piano table in an instant. Mr. Heyin sat cross-legged, touching the strings with his fingertips.

Sitong is combined into a qin, and there is an ancient sound in it, which probably means that Mr. Heyin is the kind of person.

The Yaoqin in his hand is not a fetish, it can be regarded as ordinary, but the sound of the piano is from the prehistoric, very distant.

The bright dragon contains the phoenix, the melody is floating, the majesty is not enough to describe, the atmosphere is invincible.

Chu Li stared straight at the figure in the Mansha, and listened intently, as if returning to the amniotic fluid, intoxicated.

Suddenly, he was awakened by Qi Zipei's palm, and Chu Li asked suspiciously, "What's the matter?"

Qi Zipei frowned coldly: "It's my carelessness that you're on the right track, he's weak, but he's skilled in music and killing!"

Chu Li was startled: "Yinsha? You mean—"

"En, that's right." Qi Zipei nodded, stretched out his hand and twitched his wrist: "Look."

I saw a broken string like the string on the dead body that day had been wrapped around Chu Li's right wrist, wriggling and trying to escape into the blood vessel.

Chu Li was shocked immediately: "Could it be that he used this method to cast spells?"

Qi Zipei nodded and said: "Yes, and no. The fragrance in the hall is the introduction, and the sound of the zither is the Gu."

The two of them had just finished speaking when the sound of the piano stopped suddenly, and only a soft and beautiful male voice was heard in the silence: "Who will make the mistake?"

The direction of the voice was the water gauze pavilion at the deepest part of the hall, and a silver light also hit Chu Li and the other two.

Qi Zipei raised the fruit plate on the table to block it, and the fruit plate shattered, and several clusters of broken strings fell in front of Chu Li.

Chu Li was still in shock, and glanced around, but no one in the hall responded.

They seemed to have been stunned, they all looked at the water gauze tent obsessively, living in a dream.

The soft male voice spoke again: "It turns out that I am a fellow, but for some reason my life was cut off."

Hearing his words, Chu Li suddenly became angry: "Suck people's soul, kill people's lives, who is in the same way as you!"

"Ahem." Mr. Heyin shrugged his shoulders twice: "Oh? What advice do you two have?"

Seeing that he was so calm, Chu Li scolded him: "You suck up the souls of people and leave the corpses on the outskirts of the city. What do you think I want you for?"

Mr. Heyin smiled lightly: "So that's the case, but it's a pity that the two of you came at a bad time!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the water gauze tent shattered into pieces, and Mr. Heyin suddenly walked out of it.

A head of soft hair is no longer coiled up securely, it is automatic in the absence of wind, floating in the air.

The plain clothes on Mr. Heyin's body also swayed, his fingers wrapped around the strings, and he kept fiddling like he was manipulating a puppet.

On the ground, the citizens of Lige City stood up and surrounded Chu Li and the two of them.

"Is he sure that we dare not kill people?" Chu Li exclaimed at Qi Zipei: "What should we do?"

Qi Zipei cast a cold look: "I'll take his life."

Chuli nodded: "I'll drag you—"

The two finished their discussion in no time, and Qi Zipei rushed towards Heyin with a flickering figure, while Chu Li kept running away in the store, causing the crowd to scurry.

He Yin presumably thought that the two were young disciples traveling down the mountain, and it was ridiculous to see Chu Li scurrying around.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Chi Xiao was on his neck, Leng Feng clasped his throat, and He Yin's figure shook.

Qi Zipei shouted: "Let him go!"

The sharp blade touched the flesh, and He Yin was weak, so he obediently let go of the strings in his hand.

Chu Li was free to come over: "Why do you want to harm Lige City."

"Because." Mr. Heyin smiled brightly, and after a moment, he touched it in his bosom, and saw him shake out a pill bottle.

Before the two of them could react, Mr. Heyin opened the pill bottle, and in an instant, a huge sticky black soul flew out of the bottle.

Chuli was the first to be entangled, followed by Qi Zipei. Mr. Heyin moved out of the range of the two.

"Hehe, I have some skills." Mr. Heyin smiled lightly: "Unfortunately, I won't accompany you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately turned into his own body, a red-crowned crane, and flew out towards the west.

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