When the mirror ends

It was unexpected to be interrupted, because this place is relatively remote, except for the patients who come here specially, there are not many pedestrians passing by.This is the first time in so many years that the commotion outside the door can come in.

He is a superstar with his own traffic.Peng Zefeng came out to open the door while complaining, and then he was blinded when he opened the door. The clothes the other party was wearing were really...too bluffing.

Not to mention wearing a Taoist robe, the various magical instruments on his body definitely made ding ding dong dong when walking, and he didn't know how he got here. Peng Zefeng's feeling was: If he was the driver, he would never pick up this kind of customer.

Like neurosis.

Zhong Qingxi felt a tyrannical force before he changed his clothes after doing a ritual ceremony for someone today. It was the fluctuation that only happens when the evil spirits go berserk. Catch here.

But the clothes are too eye-catching, and he has attracted many people to watch along the way.

Someone was staring at him. He was too embarrassed to act too arrogantly, so he had to press the doorbell politely.Of course, the most important thing is that the human breath inside the door has not disappeared, and the tyrannical power can't be felt at this time, so he can "be a person".

Otherwise, according to his previous style, it is good to draw a penetrating talisman to get in, and it is more likely to blow up the door with a blasting talisman.It was very difficult for him to wait for someone to open the door so politely.

In just a few tens of seconds, Zhong Qingxi felt as if it had been decades. As soon as the other party opened the door, he immediately flashed in, regardless of whether the owner agreed or not.

Peng Zefeng: ...

But after all, the master still has self-awareness. After Zhong Qingxi came in, he didn't rush in. Instead, he waited for Peng Zefeng to close the door and then asked for his opinion, "Excuse me, can I go inside?"

Isn't it abrupt to be polite?Peng Zefeng really wanted to see if this man's head was filled with the same things as his body, it was all decorations.

Peng Zefeng wouldn't say the words of slander to someone he didn't know well, but he said it without any burden if he refused, "No."

Zhong Qing Department: ...

His majestic ancestor (sand) master (carving) has never been rejected by the people!He must have misheard, so he decided to ask again, seriously: "Excuse me, do you want me to go to your room to have a look?"

Peng Zefeng said firmly: "No need."

The corner of Zhong Qingxi's mouth twitched, "Would you like to think about it again?" It would be embarrassing for me!

Peng Zefeng was silent for a moment cooperatively after hearing the words, and then said, "I don't think about it."

When the two were in a stalemate, there was a sound of unlocking the lock outside, and Yu Feng came back from a medical visit. Seeing this somewhat indescribable scene, he patted Peng Zefeng on the shoulder, and said while putting things down: "Why are you bullying me again?" people?"

"I didn't." Peng Zefeng said that he was very kind: "I didn't report to the police that he broke in."

"So, what does he do?" Yu Feng took a closer look at Zhong Qingxi, and didn't see much else, but the clothes really shine...

At first glance, he is not a serious Taoist priest.

"I don't know." Peng Zefeng actually thought he was coming for Fang Yincheng, but Yu Feng couldn't see him, so he didn't intend to let Yu Feng get involved.

"You lied to me again." Yu Feng lowered his face, showing all his displeasure on his face.

Recently, Peng Zefeng occasionally showed a preoccupied look, and often talked with him behind his back, but he didn't say anything to him.He also asked a few times, and every time Peng Zefeng said it was all right, he did not continue to ask out of mutual respect, but this time he didn't want to pretend to be stupid.

Because he flustered more and more every time, he always felt that if he didn't ask clearly, he would have no chance to know.

Peng Zefeng suddenly realized, how could someone who knew him as well as Yu Feng not notice his abnormality?How could he not know he was lying?

Just like at this moment, Yu Feng was obviously unhappy, but he knew that he was just flustered.

He is afraid.

"I'm sorry, I..." Mingming said that he would no longer worry you, and would never hide anything from you.

I broke my promise again.

Zhong Qingxi looked at the two people who seemed to be acting in a TV series in front of him, and really wanted to take out a handful of melon seeds and knock them out.However, they didn't even think about what melon seeds to eat, so the two focused on him.

How is this going?How did the mood turn so fast?Zhong Qing was very confused.

"So what are you here for?" Yu Feng couldn't get angry with Peng Zefeng, but he couldn't forgive him immediately when the other party didn't explain clearly. He could only find something else to do first. with.

Zhong Qingxi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, Yu Feng's aura was too strong, making him feel that he should not exist here.

Patting himself on the chest to comfort his frightened self, Zhong Qingxi simply explained: "I felt the rampage of the evil spirit, so I came here to have a look."

"...So you are really a Taoist priest?" Yu Feng did not doubt the existence of the "evil spirit". He only knew a lot about his previous experience in the ancient house and Peng Zefeng and Prayer who gave him extra lessons. He wasn't worried about the threat that the evil spirit would pose to Peng Zefeng, so his focus was a little off.

"Of course!" Zhong Qingxi couldn't tolerate other people's doubts about his profession. How many books did he memorize to get the "grandmaster" exam, and only then was he recognized by his master, and he was able to go down the mountain and be free, bah, slaying demons and slaying demons!

He must prove himself!

Acting when you think about it has always been the code of conduct of the Zhong Qing Department. He chose the coolest way to prove himself: drawing symbols out of thin air.

He took out a writing brush from his pocket, and it was the same as the magic weapon on his body, it was made by one person, and it was shining extraordinarily.

Then, he grabbed the void with his left hand, and it turned out to be a long strip like a wall of air that had been scorched by high temperature.

Then, quickly, they wrote one of their sect's minds flying on it, because it is an ancient character, it looks like a strange painting.

After completing these, Zhong Qingxi put away the pen, made a formula and pointed upwards, and the pattern that was originally only reflected in the void was concretized into a piece of cinnabar talisman paper.

Zhong Qingxi felt that he was very domineering and cool, so he handed the talisman paper to the two of them very proudly, "How is it? I am definitely a genius among young Taoist priests of today!"

It's visually impressive, but is there any difference between taking so much effort to draw it and the normal talisman paper drawn with cinnabar on yellow paper?

Yu Feng took the talisman paper, and echoed very carelessly: "Genius genius."

The author has something to say:

Zhong Qingxi: I didn't expect that I would still have the chance to appear on the stage. I am indeed a genius among geniuses, a master of the generation!