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The two were awkwardly silent for a while, Zhong Weiling tapped the table with his fingertips, and reminded in a low voice: "Pay the money, and let's go."

Sitting like this all the time is so silly.

Xie Zhiqin hummed solemnly, and continued to sit upright.

"?" Zhong Weiling was at a loss, "Why are you standing there, pay the money."

When going out this time, Zhong Weiling didn't bring a penny with him, but only himself.

Who asked Xie Zhiqin to leave the letter in his room on the day of the next appointment? It clearly stated on the back of the letter that he would pay for this trip, and Zhong Weiling was not allowed to bring money. He said that if Zhong Weiling insisted on bringing money, it would be Look down on him.

I don't know who I learned such a gangster-like wording from.

After Zhong Weiling said that, Xie Zhiqin came back to his senses, and quickly took out his wallet, Zhong Weiling put the unfinished osmanthus cake in the bag and packed it.

The girl took the money, and nodded shyly at Zhong Weiling: "If you are in the habit of eating, young master, come back next time, and I will put a few more yuan for you."

Zhong Weiling smiled and said good, seeing Xie Zhiqin's lonely eyes, reached out to hook his hand, and scratched provocatively with his fingertips.

Xie Zhiqin trembled all over, looked at Zhong Weiling in surprise, and said softly, "A Ling, what are you doing?"

"Teasing you." Zhong Weiling raised his eyebrows, just as he let go of Xie Zhiqin's hand, a curse came from the side.

"Fuck, the little jasmine flower I just bought!"

Everyone heard the prestige and looked around, only to see a man holding a black potted potted plant whose species could not be identified for a long time, they were shocked in place.

The friend who was walking with the man also turned pale with fright: "What the hell is going on, it was fine at first glance, why did it die like this in an instant?!"

"You ask me, who am I asking?" The man felt chills on his back, cursed bad luck, threw the potted plant to the side of the road, and ran away in a hurry, muttering words like hell in broad daylight while running.

Hearing the ghost word, Zhong Weiling felt uncomfortable all over. He didn't take another look at the potted plant, and said to Xie Zhiqin indifferently as he walked forward: "Are you sure what the girl said just now?"

Xie Zhiqin rubbed his red ears with the back of his hand, and said warmly: "It's believable, but it's not true."

Zhong Weiling was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Xie Zhiqin seemed to be afraid that Zhong Weiling would tease him again. Seeing Zhong Weiling approaching, he moved a little to keep a distance: "What she said is indeed what she saw, but what she saw may not be true."

Even though Xie Zhiqin's movements were subtle, Zhong Weiling still felt that he was hiding from him, and he was a little upset, and his tone was slightly offended: "Where is it untrue, let's listen to Xianshi Xie."

I said I like myself before, but now what does this mean?Do you dare to hide further?

Xie Zhiqin said seriously: "It's very simple to make people die, but to bring people back to life, as far as I know, there is no such magic in the world. But the girl said that it is absolutely impossible for the dead to come back to life overnight, and even climb out of the cemetery by herself." .”

Zhong Weiling: "Maybe it's just that you are ignorant."

Xie Zhiqin continued to speak unhurriedly: "It's really impossible. Everything in the world operates according to laws. People's luck and life develop in one direction, and it is impossible to go back."

Zhong Weiling: "But everyone in this city believes that the statue can bring people back to life, and they believe it. If it is true as you said, it is impossible to bring people back to life, then how can the people in the city believe it?"

"I don't know," Xie Zhiqin said, "but it's absolutely impossible to bring the dead back to life."

Zhong Weiling frowned: "Why are you so sure?"

Xie Zhiqin explained: "Because after a person dies, there are only two results. One, the body becomes a dead thing, and the spirit disappears, which is irreversible; two, the body will still turn into a dead thing, but the spirit will materialize. Become another existence different from human beings."

Zhong Weiling glanced at him suspiciously: "Turn into what, into a ghost?"

Seeing Xie Zhiqin nodding, the corners of Zhong Weiling's mouth twitched, his back felt chilly.

Seeing this, Xie Zhiqin said in a warm voice: "Actually, ghosts are not that scary, and ghosts are not ghosts in myths and legends. That kind of ghosts don't exist at all. What everyone sees are only the fluctuations of spiritual power produced during the process of mental evanescence. Really The ghosts in the ghost world are actually similar to human beings, except that they have special physiques and their emotions will materialize. Moreover, most of the ghost world are born ghosts, and only a very small number are transformed into after death. In addition, the ghost world Humans are not ugly with green faces and fangs, they are actually much better looking than ordinary people."

Zhong Weiling was suspicious: "You seem to know ghosts very well."

"..." Xie Zhiqin lowered his eyes and said cautiously, "I don't really understand it, but I just heard it."

"Really?" Zhong Weiling looked at him with his hands behind his back, why do I think, you have heard of it, you are almost becoming an encyclopedia.

Xie Zhiqin didn't answer this question, and said in a low voice: "In short, those dead, especially those who have been buried, unless they become ghosts, it is impossible for them to appear in the human world again."

Zhong Weiling didn't argue with him again, because to be honest, although he had read the original text, the original text introduced very little about the ghost world, and it didn't mention Yueling City at all, so Xie Zhiqin, as the character in the book, Definitely know the world better than yourself.

"Just trust you." After Zhong Weiling finished speaking, he continued to walk forward.

Yueling City at dusk has a different flavor.

The setting sun fell from the top of the mountain, and there seemed to be a double image in the hazy orange light. At the moment when it completely disappeared, Zhong Weiling seemed to feel that the scenery of the whole city was wrinkled like the waves rippling in the center of a lake.

But when Zhong Weiling rubbed his eyes and looked at it again, it was normal again, nothing out of the ordinary.

illusion?

Zhong Weiling turned his head, squinted his eyes, and looked at the pedestrians on the long street that were gradually thinning out: "Xie Zhiqin, do you smell a strange smell?"

Xie Zhiqin was at a loss: "No."

Yeah?But why did he smell a rancid smell... Zhong Weiling rubbed his nose: "I should have smelled it wrong."

The two were tired from shopping, so they found a teahouse, had snacks, and listened to the storytellers on the stage.

The Gavel set the tone, the storyteller finished one Fengyue joke, and then seamlessly connected another one, but the protagonist is a bit familiar.

"Three years ago, a small island rose in the middle of the sea of ​​mirrors. An immortal led his disciples to settle on the island. Seeing that the island was full of aura, he named it and asked the immortal."

Zhong Weiling rolled his eyes, and took a sip of tea with one hand propped on his head: "I'm sure it's full of aura, isn't it a bird that doesn't shit?"

Who in the world of comprehension does not know, and asked about the strange terrain of Xiandao, the entire island is barren of vegetation, and even the materials used to build Zongmen houses have to be transported outside by boat, where does the spiritual energy come from.

Xie Zhiqin carefully peeled the melon seeds for Zhong Weiling, and smiled softly when he heard the sound.

Zhong Weiling looked at him: "Why are you laughing, am I wrong?"

Xie Zhiqin pushed a plate of peeled melon seeds in front of Zhong Weiling: "Yes."

Zhong Weiling proudly put a few melon seeds in his mouth, and continued to hear the scholar's nonsense.

"Since the appearance of this immortal island, the surrounding areas have finally become peaceful, no evil spirits can escape, and the people are safe and healthy." The storyteller praised, "I have to say, the owner of Liang Island is really a real fairy!"

After the tune was suddenly raised, there was a sudden pause, and everyone in the audience applauded cooperatively.

The storyteller waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, took a sip of tea, cleared his throat, and patted the gavel: "The next thing we want to talk about is to ask Xiandao

The story of a glimpse of the island owner's fairy and demon ceremony, and the infatuated demon Zhong Weiling's heartfelt promise. "

"Pfft—" Zhong Weiling spit out a sip of tea, "What the hell?!"

At this moment, the surrounding applause became more enthusiastic, and some people even exclaimed.

"Earlier, I heard that the Demon Lord likes men, and he has countless male pets. Yeyu has a hundred men. I didn't expect to miss our island master Liang! Is it true that as the rumors say, as long as he is a man, he likes it?" After finishing speaking, The man laughed.

"What are you laughing at? Maybe it's true. Didn't you hear that the demon lord was arguing about liking Yundu's little disciple before, and said he wouldn't find another Taoist companion, but guess what happened yesterday?" Another person said.

The attention of the people around him was all attracted to him.

"He married that deaf man in Yundu yesterday!" The man said with a greasy face, "One day he hooked up with Yundu's disciple, and the next day he got engaged to my junior uncle. This is the only one."

"I heard that Xie is very powerful. He reached Yuanying Dzogchen at the age of 17. He is known as the best sword in the world. If he knows that you are calling him deaf here, he may cut you off." Someone joked.

The greasy man didn't care, and cut his voice: "It is true that he reached the Yuanying Dzogchen at the age of 17, which is unprecedented, but now he is 34, and he is still the Yuanying Dzogchen, with no progress at all. On the other hand, our Island Master Liang is only 24 this year. Years old, I heard from the fairy master stationed in our city on Wenxian Island that in the future, Island Master Liang will be able to break through the golden core and enter the Nascent Soul Realm, and it is expected that this year will not be winter, and he will be able to transform into a god in one step! Young, and the most unique Transformation Immortal!"

Everyone sighed: "As expected of Liang Island Master, he is really extraordinary!"

The greasy man let out a sigh: "I have also wronged Island Master Liang. After being oppressed by Yundu's small-bellied villains for so long, I can finally vent my anger."

Zhong Weiling was stunned, have all the people here been brainwashed by Liang Xiao, obviously everyone in the comprehension world doesn't think much of Liang Xiao, but this Yueling City has promoted Liang Xiao to the position of a real fairy, even turning black and white , Said that Yundu has a small stomach, is this living in a dream?

Moreover, Zhong Weiling murmured: "Is it a joke to become a god from Nascent Soul to God Transformation in less than a year? There are so many people who believe in such a big bragging."

It's really too much brainwashing.

The storyteller knocked on the gavel, and signaled the interjecting men in the audience to be quiet: "Are you telling the story, or am I? How about you come up and tell it?"

Several men joked: "How can I compare with you, you continue."

The storyteller coughed and continued: "This year's Fairy and Demon Ceremony will be held in Yundu, which is known as Yundu, which is declining day by day and has a corrupt heart. It is said that when the Fairy and Demon Ceremony entered, the demon lord Zhong Weiling was there early. Waiting at the audience table, just when he was bored, a fairy figure came into view. Zhong Weiling couldn't help looking away, and the moment he saw the man's appearance clearly, he was overwhelmed by the incomparable demeanor of the man. Convinced, fall in love at first sight."

Zhong Weiling held the teacup: "?!!!"

What the hell?

With Liang Xiao's ordinary face of a passer-by, plus a height that is standing on tiptoes, the tip of his head may not be able to reach his own eye level, where does he have the demeanor of being an immortal?It's almost too down-to-earth!

Are you fucking blind when you fall in love at first sight?

Although because of the bad reputation of the original owner, there have been rumors of his past affairs with different people all over the world of comprehension, but hearing it on the spot, it really hurts.Zhong Weiling took a sip of tea irritably, and got up: "I drank too much, I'm going to the latrine, and we'll leave when I come back."

After finishing speaking, Zhong Weiling left angrily.

Xie Zhiqin glanced at Zhong Weiling's back, sat obediently on his seat by himself, and continued to listen to people's stories carefully.

The storyteller was vivid, and the content of what he said was becoming more and more nonsense, and the scale was getting bigger and bigger: "Island Master Liang keeps himself clean, and naturally he will not respond to the friendship of the devil. Even if the devil seduces him in every possible way, Island Master Liang has always insisted on himself. "

The corners of Xie Zhiqin's mouth curled up slightly. Although he was wearing a mask, it could be seen that this person should have a smiling face under the mask.

Of course, the premise is that you don't see the veins bursting out on the back of his hand.

"But!" The storyteller raised his voice, "I can't stop the devil from using evil ways." The storyteller smashed his right fist on the palm of his left hand with a heartbroken expression.

The people below anxiously urged: "Tell me quickly, what happened next?"

The storyteller shook his head: "Island Master Liang has calculated everything, and he never expected that the devil would drug his wine. That night, he deliberately wore tulle and no underwear, so he sneaked in I entered the room of Island Master Liang." The storyteller clicked his tongue, "Devil Lord is a dissolute man, but his appearance is not bad, and his narrow waist is looming under the dim candlelight. I was really confused by him. Island Master Liang persuaded him, saying that the Demon Lord is about to marry Yundu Suiming, which is really inappropriate. But the Demon Lord didn't care, and opened the hem of his clothes, revealing his snow-white and smooth thighs..."

The storyteller stopped suddenly, and everyone was puzzled: "It's just rising, why didn't you say anything?"

"Yes, yes, tell me!" "Hurry up, hey, I'll give you some more money!"

Just as everyone was urging, a terrified expression gradually crawled onto the storyteller's face. After his Adam's apple slid back and forth, he retreated subconsciously, but his legs softened and he sat down on the ground.

When everyone saw this, they realized something was wrong, and turned their heads slowly, only to see a person wearing a green ghost mask, holding a silver sword, walking towards this side.

Walking to the center of the teahouse lobby, Xie Zhiqin stepped forward, blindfolded with hostility, raised his right hand flat, and grasped it in the air, the storyteller was like a kite reeling up, and flew in front of Xie Zhiqin, with his neck firmly stuck in the tiger's mouth of Xie Zhiqin's right hand .

"You, who are you? Did I invite you to provoke you?" The storyteller said with difficulty, unable to catch his breath, his entire face turned a purple-red liver color.

The onlookers also wanted to ask Xie Zhiqin why he did it suddenly, but seeing the black air lingering on the blade of Xie Zhiqin's silver sword, they quickly kept their mouths shut.But before he could reach the door, the teahouses that were originally wide open were closed and the windows were completely sealed.

Everyone fell into a panic, huddled together in horror, hid in the corner, and pushed each other, "Why do you always squeeze me out, do you want to kill me?" "Obviously you are squeezing me! Then The person is obviously crazy, what if I stand outside and he kills me first with a sword?"

Just as everyone was scrambling to hide inside, the storyteller caught his last breath in his throat, and he was about to be suffocated to death.

Xie Zhiqin let go of his hand suddenly, threw him to the ground, and said with cold eyes: "I don't like the story you told."

When the voice fell to the ground, a circle of faint blue flames ignited under the storytelling table, and in an instant, the smell of burnt wood permeated the teahouse.

The storyteller was so frightened that he crawled under a table, ignoring his wet pants, and kowtowed tremblingly: "I was wrong, I won't talk about it again."

"If I hear you arrange Zhong Weiling again, I'll cut off your tongue." Xie Zhiqin looked at the man contemptuously.

The storyteller hurriedly said: "Don't dare, I swear, if I make up another sentence of the devil king, the sky will be struck by lightning, and I will die!"

Xie Zhiqin stepped over the man's hand with indifferent eyes, walked slowly to the group of people who shrank like ants, looked at the people who had just uttered nonsense, and said Zhong Weiling's debauchery and smiled sinisterly.

The greasy man forced his courage and cut his voice: "Why are you laughing? Don't think that you are great because you know how to cast spells. Who are you scaring? If Master Liang knows that you are causing trouble here, you will die! You ugly monster in a mask!"

When he said this, the others were also confident: "When you made trouble just now, I was already

I have sent a signal to the Immortal Master Wen Xiandao who is stationed here, they will be here soon, you better get out of here, otherwise they won't kill you when they come over! "

"Yes! Ugly, get lost! When Island Master Liang comes, scare your pants off!"

Xie Zhiqin narrowed his eyes, and laughed grimly: "Liang Xiao? Just looking at him, I feel dirty. If he comes, I might let him join you and become a lunatic who is stripped naked and running around in the street together." , should be exciting."

After finishing speaking, Xie Zhiqin turned around and walked away slowly. The moment he left the teahouse, he turned his wrist and swung his sword, a sword light mixed with black air sliced ​​off the roof of the teahouse, and then with a bang, the originally exquisite teahouse collapsed.

The hearts of passers-by were disturbed, and many people hurried in to check.

Fortunately, apart from the purple-black bruises on the storyteller's neck, no one was injured.It's just that three men with burnt clothes ran out of the ruins, and they immediately attracted the attention of passers-by.

"Huh~ How disgusting, are these three perverts? Even if it's night, come out with some clothes on."

"Damn, where did this savage come from? Brain disease?"

"Could it be a flower picker who is doing this on the street? Hurry up and report to the fairy masters on Xiandao and arrest them!"

Many people squeezed in front of Xie Zhiqin in order to watch the fun, and slowly, Xie Zhiqin was excluded to the periphery of the crowd.

At this moment, a familiar voice came from behind.

"What's the situation? Why did the teahouse collapse?" Zhong Weiling stared at the ruins in bewilderment. He just went to solve his personal problems. How did he become such a virtuous person?Moreover, "What are those people watching? They are still laughing, as if it is very lively."

Zhong Weiling had just pushed aside the crowd, ready to see what was going on inside, and when he immediately spotted the three stripped men, Xie Zhiqin suddenly pulled him from behind him, and pressed his back against Xie Zhiqin's chest, feeling cold. Hands rested on his eyes, blocking his vision.

"Don't look, it doesn't look good." Xie Zhiqin's voice was still as gentle as before, but Zhong Weiling could hear a possessive desire inexplicably.

Zhong Weiling was pushed by Xie Zhiqin's shoulders, turned around, raised his eyes in puzzlement: "What's the matter?"

Xie Zhiqin shook his head blankly: "I don't know, but it's late, let's go back and rest."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Zhong Weiling to agree, he took Zhong Weiling's hand and walked towards the inn.

Zhong Weiling took a peek at Xie Zhiqin who was beside him. Before, Xie Zhiqin held his hand because there were too many people, fearing that he would be squeezed or lost, and whenever he went to a place with few people, he would take the initiative to let him go.

Now the people on the street are all watching the excitement, and there are no people there, so what does it mean that he is pulling his hand now?

Could it be... A bad idea suddenly flashed in Zhong Weiling's mind, didn't he intend to be a gentleman, wanted to take the initiative and tease himself?

But as soon as this idea came up, it was dismissed by Zhong Weiling.

With Xie Zhiqin's dumbfounded look, do you know what it means to take the initiative and what is teasing?

It would be a ghost if he knew, Zhong Weiling couldn't help but sighed.

Xie Zhiqin turned his head in confusion: "A Ling, why are you sighing? Are you unhappy?"

Zhong Weiling shook his head: "No."

It's just fortunate that I don't like you yet, otherwise, wouldn't I want to spend the rest of my life with you?

No, no, no intimacy with clear soup and little water is an extravagant expectation, I'm afraid that because of his super-excessive respect for each other, I will make something wrong in that aspect.

However, after Xie Zhiqin was drunk that night, he still had a lot of fun doing it himself. When he woke up in the morning, his thighs were covered with red marks. Could it be that he must be drunk before going to bed every time?

No, what do I want to do, and I don't like him.

Zhong Weiling glanced at Xie Zhiqin, he probably... didn't like it.

The author has something to say: Xie Zhiqin: I think my wife may have misunderstood me a bit, but I am actually very strong in that aspect (Taylor expansion is cute jpg).

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感谢在2020-11-0601:14:07~2020-11-0622:09:27期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 422225031;

Thanks to the little angels who cast the landmines: Aishang and Yuqing Gugugu; 2;

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