bodhisattva is busy

The wretched man's home is in a small town. The streets with bluestone slabs have the feeling of a Jiangnan water town. Just by looking at the ornate gate, you can see his wealth and his latent flirtatious character. Luo Fan has no doubt that this house will be Loved by all kinds of ghosts and ghosts.

After entering the door, the wretched man called the housekeeper first, and asked a little nervously: "How is it, has anything happened these days when my master left? Who died?"

What he said was like expecting someone to die, the old housekeeper twitched his eyes, and while trying to figure out what his master wanted, he replied after deliberation: "No one died, and nothing happened."

The wretched man breathed a sigh of relief, "It's fine that nothing happened." After a pause, he murmured in a slightly weird way, "Could it be that they really came after me, why did nothing happen as soon as I left?"

Luo Fan felt that the wretched man might be telling the truth, so he asked him, "Who have you offended recently?"

"Nothing." The wretched man waved his hand holding the folding fan, and said decisively: "Does it seem that I will offend people if I am so kind?"

Luo Fan looked him up and down, then nodded honestly, "It's very similar!"

Just this clothes is enough to make people jealous. If he is rich and likes to show off, there must be many people who hate him.

The old housekeeper obviously thought so too, and nodded very disrespectfully to his master, "It seems that there are too many people who don't like my master."

The wretched man froze and withdrew his hand in embarrassment.

Speaking of business, the old butler looked serious, seeing that Luo Fan was wearing a Taoist robe, he probably was an expert invited by the master, so he explained to them: "I probably checked, and no one has the ability to make such a big commotion , reckoning that the mad Taoist is right, it's the goblin who caused the trouble!"

Yang Jian looked up, Luo Fan tugged at his sleeve, and asked in a low voice: "Why, can you see the evil spirit?"

Yang Jian nodded, "There are indeed, and there are more than one share."

Luo Fan was surprised, he looked the wretched man up and down again, wondering: "I don't see anything special about this guy, why do goblins like it so much?"

"I don't like it. It doesn't look like I want to kill him...but it's definitely not kind."

At this time, the old butler had consciously brought them to the courtyard wall to check the blood writing. The handwriting had long since dried up, showing an ominous reddish brown color. Yang Jian reached out to touch it, and said unceremoniously to the wretched man: " Go to your room and have a look."

"This..." The wretched man is a little shy. He still doesn't even know the names of Luo Fan and Yang Jian. Taking a stranger to visit such a private place as the bedroom, even if he is as casual and wretched as he is, he still feels a little uncomfortable.

The old butler was much more straightforward than him. He raised his finger in a direction, bowed slightly to Luo Fan and Yang Jian, and said, "This way, please."

"Thank you." Luo Fan nodded, and the two walked away with the old butler. The wishes of the wretched man were completely ignored by the servant and the guest.

The wretched man's bedroom is as luxurious and extravagant as the front door of his house. You can tell his master's personality just by looking at it. The butler opened the door, but the two of them didn't go in. Yang Jian just stood at the door and glanced at him, then turned his head to Luo Fan and said: "Sure enough, someone is protecting him."

"Is there an enchantment?"

"Ah."

"It means that there are two goblins, one wants to scare him, and the other quietly protects him?" Luo Fan rubbed his chin, as if he smelled a breath called JQ coming towards his face, what you can't ask for, love each other Words such as killing each other and guarding silently rushed into his mind.

After a pause, he said meaningfully, "Do you think the female ghost in red dress he saw was trying to scare him or protect him?"

Well, what he actually wants to know is whether the label of this story is love and killing or silent guarding, or is it a classic endless loop of complicated bloody I love you, you love him, and he loves me?

Yang Jian seemed to have seen Luo Fan's thoughts, raised the corners of his lips, and slowly replied: "I disappointed my little uncle, it was just the kind that really wanted to pretend to be a ghost to scare him, and it was the kind that wanted to scare him to death directly, but he probably I didn't expect that the person I was scaring was actually such a..."

"Pfft!" Luo Fan couldn't help but burst out laughing, and then said, "Is he such a rough nerve? Haha, he is also quite unlucky."

That night, the two of them stayed at the wretched man's place, but the legendary "ghost in red" did not appear, and it happened like this for several days. The breath, why don't you just hide?"

"It's not like." Yang Jian closed his eyes and felt it for a while, then smiled lightly: "No wonder I didn't come, I was entangled."

Luo Fan's eyes lit up, "Is it another fairy? Is it far from here?"

Yang Jian pursed his lips, touched Luo Fan's temples, then grabbed his wrist, and said with a loud smile, "Why don't you take Master Uncle to have a look."

The wretched man and the others listened in a cloud of fog. Seeing that they were about to leave now, as if they were going to find the goblin, they hurriedly reached out and grabbed Luo Fan's clothes, saying "I'm going too" Before he could say anything, he felt a golden light flash in front of his eyes, and his feet flickered, and when he recovered, he actually appeared in a bamboo forest.

The wretched man looked around, then decisively raised his hand and rubbed his eyes: This must be an illusion!

After rubbing his eyes, he put down his hands and looked again. It was still green, the wind was blowing, the bamboo leaves fluttered, and the faint bamboo fragrance lingered at the tip of his nose. After 3 seconds, he calmly accepted this reality.

He has seen female ghosts, goblins, crazy Taoists and so on one by one. This time, he just felt it at a closer distance. He now finally understands where Yang Jian's confidence came from when he said he would help him deal with the goblins. It depends on this ability, whether it is a Taoist master with profound magic power, or a monster with profound magic power, they are not ordinary people anyway, it doesn't matter what it is to him.

There are two shadows fighting in the bamboo grove, and their figures are moving quickly between the bamboo shadows. Luo Fan and Yang Jian can see them clearly, but ordinary people should only see two shadows, one green and one red, floating around, but The wretched man still recognized the red shadow at a glance, pointed at him and said, "It's her, that female ghost in red who comes to my bed every night to watch!"

Hey, why is this sentence so swollen?

And it's still obscene and ambiguous, as if the female ghost in red has been secretly in love with him for a long time, she can't ask for it, and then comes to spy on him every night very pervertedly, at least two people present understand it this way, One is naturally Luo Fan, who is already thinking strangely, and the other is the person in question.

I saw the figure of the man in red froze, and a palm wind came up, hitting his heart impartially, and then quickly withdrew, the two people flying back and forth between the bamboo shadows stopped, like two gusts of breeze, fluttering lightly. On the falling bamboo leaves, her figure swayed with the swaying of the bamboo leaves, looking graceful and unrestrained.

The wretched man raised his head, and only then could he see the faces of the two clearly. Of course he knew the red-clothed female ghost, she had a charming appearance and a flamboyant demeanor, with a cinnabar mole at the corner of her eye, which made her even more alluring and alluring.His main concern was the man in Tsing Yi, who was wearing a simple but not shabby green shirt, which showed that on the thin bamboo leaves, his face was beautiful but not at all seductive. I feel that there is nothing more suitable for this green color than the one in front of me, and no one is more suitable for the name that should be his—Xiu Zhu.

"The fox demon and the bamboo demon."

Luo Fan raised his eyebrows. Even though he didn't have the slightest spiritual power at the moment, he could still see the real bodies of these two at a glance. It's really strange that they couldn't recognize them because of their racial characteristics.

As soon as these words came out, the two monsters standing on the bamboo leaves turned their heads to look at him.

The bamboo demon in Tsing Yi glanced at it a couple of times, and remained calm, but his eyes were full of doubts.

The fox had been slapped abruptly, but the injury didn't seem to have much effect on him. He casually wiped away the blood spilling from his lips with his sleeve, carefully looked at Luo Fan and Yang Jian's eyes, and suddenly smiled, He smiled evilly, and even the cinnabar mole at the corner of his eye seemed to come alive in an instant, "Who should it be? It turns out to be the two of you." Then, he bowed his head and bowed politely, " Disciple Bai Jiu has seen the two immortals." Then he raised his head and blinked, "Speaking of which, my mother often mentioned the two."

Yo, are you still an acquaintance?

"Really?" Luo Fan became interested, touched his chin and thought for a while, and suddenly realized, he clapped his hands and smiled: "So that's the case, I don't know if your mother is okay?"

Over the years, Luo Fan has known many vixens, but there is only one that he can remember, and there are only two who can make him call his empress, one is Nuwa, and the other is Daji back then. He always called the queen mother directly. This vixen in front of him is obviously a descendant of Daji. Yes, look carefully. His words and deeds are a bit of Daji's enchantment, but it is more serious, and even infected with a few Very evil.

"Hehe, it's just like what my mother said, and you are called like that." Bai Jiu said: "When she sees you, she must remember to remind you that the Yin Shang has long been destroyed, and she is also married. What else is there?" Empress."

Luo Fan lowered his head and laughed, "Yes, she said it once before, and she never remembers to change it." No way, the impression of Daji Empress who stood on the top of the Star-chasing Tower was so deep to him, it seems that she is not her if she is not called Empress. It seems.

The wretched man saw that Luo Fan and the others seemed to be acquainted with the female ghost in red who always frightened him in the middle of the night, and couldn't help but said: "...so you know each other." He tugged at Luo Fan, and said in a low voice: "Help me with She said, don't always come here in the middle of the night and don't go through the main entrance, if she wants to eat chicken, she can just say so."

Well, the word "Yin Shang" contains too much information, even an ignorant dude like a wretched man can deduce something from it, but... Now that I have already guessed that it is Daji, I have guessed that it is a vixen, Then Luo Fan, Yang Jian, and the others should also be of the same era as Daji, and Bai Jiu also called them Shangxian. They are immortals in legends. Isn't this reaction a little too calm?

Well, Luo Fan finally has a deeper understanding of how rough this guy's nerves are. Peat, I wouldn't have hidden it with Xiao Shancai before I knew it. This guy is obviously a tough guy. The type of temptation and blow!

The wretched man thought he spoke in a low voice, but when he heard the words, he heard them clearly. Bai Jiu sneered and said, "Who cares about those chickens? Don't you know how to write? Bloody debt!"

The wretched man was instantly at a loss. When did he provoke this man?Besides, for this kind of ruthless character who only leaves a shadow when he flies, even if he wants to make some blood debts, he won't be able to do that, okay? !