Dressed as a sick beauty

"What happened? Why? They all rushed to Tiandi Pavilion?"

"Tianzhuan was summoned to break through the barrier and run away! Everyone from Fuhui chased after him!"

"The talisman master has been dead for many years, who else can... Wait? Wait?! Wait? Wait?! Is it the one I thought?!"

"The talisman master cheated the corpse!!!"

"Bah! What a fraudulent corpse, maybe the talisman owner is not dead at all?! Don't forget that the talisman owner was buried in a ghost building that year, and no one found his body."

"Tianzhuan only listens to the call of the talisman owner, so the talisman owner must be back!"

......

In the streets and alleys, more and more people got the news and followed them non-stop. Even if some people didn't know why, they were curious and followed the crowd, so all of a sudden, people from all directions rushed to Tiandi Pavilion.

The gate of Tiandi Pavilion.

The two guards yawned boredly, and suddenly the soles of their feet trembled. They looked at each other and saw the doubt in each other's eyes.

Before they could open their mouths, the two of them stared wide-eyed at the same time, showing terrified expressions, and raised their fingers to point behind each other, leading the elder Fuhui who was rushing forward, and the dense crowd behind them.

"Look behind you!"

"Look behind you!!"

The guards were startled, and turned their heads stiffly, scared out of their wits.

People rushed to all the intersections, blinked, and all the exits were blocked, as if trying to catch a turtle in a jar, they surrounded the Tiandi Pavilion.

Such scenes, no matter whether the visitors are good or bad, are all creepy.

"Quick! Close the door! Report to the Pavilion Master—"

On the Yaotai of the city lord's mansion.

Pavilion Master Jia picked up the wine cup and drank with City Master Yan, who has stepped down as City Lord, "Don't be sentimental, Lao Yan, although this time was caught off guard, but throughout his life, he has assisted three generations of Northern Territory Lords, and now he can be called a meritorious service." It may not be a good thing to retire."

The old city lord Yan sighed softly: "Let's not talk about it, I'm only drinking wine today."

Pavilion Master Jia said: "Good!"

After he finished filling the wine glass, there was a noise not far away, he squinted his eyes, and outside the city lord's mansion, the pedestrians on the street were all walking in a hurry, looking like they were in a hurry to go somewhere.

While he was watching, a peach petal slipped off the wine cup.

Pavilion Master Jia turned around and realized that he sighed for a moment: "Everyone is in a panic, and I am alone for half a day. Jia is so ashamed?"

Having said that, there was no shame on his face, instead he showed pride. He drank from a cup of peach blossom petals, turned his head, and leisurely enjoyed the chaotic scene in his sight.

At this time, there was movement from the jade slip in the storage ring.

Pavilion Master Jia was disturbed by this, so he took out the jade slip unhappily. Before he could say "what's the matter", a panicked report came from inside the jade slip.

"It's not good, Pavilion Master, a large number of people suddenly rushed in to surround the Heaven and Earth Pavilion!"

The slowly shaking wine cup in his hand stopped.

Pavilion Master Jia was confused, and his first reaction was that Jia Tang was in trouble, "Go to Jia Tang if you want to kill him, why do you surround my Tiandi Pavilion? Why are you so bold!"

"It's not who? It's a lot of people, Pavilion Master!"

There was a desperate roar from Yu Jian, accompanied by the sound of "Boom-boom-boom", it was not knocking on the door, but knocking on the door.

Pavilion Master Jia realized the seriousness of the matter, put down the wine cup, and stood up with a heavy face, "Old Yan, I don't know what's going on in the pavilion? What's the matter, Mr. Jia..."

"Wait? Wait?, Pavilion Master, look at that," City Master Yan pointed to the route of passers-by, wondering, "Is that direction Tiandi Pavilion?"

Pavilion Master Jia took a look at the situation, only to realize that the people walking in a panic in his eyes were heading in the direction of Tiandi Pavilion!

Pavilion Master Jia's complexion suddenly changed, and the self-cultivation he had always paid great attention to was forgotten by? He couldn't help but swear, "Fuck!"

It turned out to be his house that was about to collapse!

Heaven and Earth Pavilion.

The door was knocked down by the banging from outside.

"Come help! The door is about to fall!"

"It's too late! Let the young master escape through the back door, I'll wait? Swear to the death? Watch until the last moment!"

Dozens of people in the pavilion desperately resisted the door, blushing so hard that their necks were thick, and their faces were extremely hideous.

Across the door, it was dark outside and crowded with people.

The head elder of the Fuhui was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, and knocked on the door loudly.

"I'm waiting? Sincerely? To meet the talisman master, polite and polite, unwilling to go over the wall and seize the window, it can be said that I have given Tiandi Pavilion enough face, wait? How dare you refuse me at the door, it is unforgivable! Open the door quickly!"

Rather than the elder not being as good-tempered as he was, he was anxious to punch the door with his fist, making a loud bang.

"Open the door! You open the door!"

"If you have the ability to hide the talisman owner! If you have the ability to open the door!"

"Open the door! Don't blame me if you don't open the door again? You're welcome!"

People on both sides were extremely anxious, and Wen Qiushi, who caused this scene, was also very anxious.

"Don't come over—"

In Jia Tang's bedroom, a hoarse young voice sounded, with a somewhat helpless and pitiful tone.

Wen Qiushi jumped up and down in the room, but no matter where he went to hide, there was always a little tail behind him, chasing him relentlessly.

The tip of the Tianzhuan pen is white and velvet, the body is slender and straight, exuding red light, and there is a golden word "Wen" shining.

It hangs in the air, closely following Wen Qiushi, and from time to time sweeps the white cheeks of the young man with the tip of the plush pen, or rubs the top of the pen affectionately against the black hair.

Wen Qiushi wanted to cry but had no tears. He was forced to curl up and squat on the corner of the table pitifully.

In the bed, Jia Tang's mouth hadn't closed yet, and he didn't slow down for a long time, but his bedroom was swept away like a bandit, with broken cups and plates, tables and chairs all over the room. There is no one decent place.

"Don't follow me, please."

Wen Qiushi hid in a corner, put his hands together and raised them above his head, discussing with Tianzhuan hanging in front of him.

God knows? He just tried to believe it and doubt it, and said, "Where is the seal of heaven?"

That's what caused the incident.

People in the world may not know who he was when he Wenqiu, and what did he look like? But everyone knows that Tianzhuan is the object of the talisman Lord Wenyu, and only recognizes Wenyu as the master. At this time, Tianzhuan follows him like a clingy puppy, It is self-evident what it means to fall into the eyes of others. In the future, he will jump into it? Even the Yellow River will not be able to wash it away.

What's even more frightening is that he may not have been wronged, so he doesn't need to wash away...

Wen Qiushi covered his face with his hands, to avoid being attacked by the fluffy pen tip from time to time, Tianzhuan is still a rogue pen today, and he likes to take advantage of others.

As a matter of urgency, he must get rid of Tianzhuan to follow, otherwise it will be too conspicuous. Fortunately, no one except Jia Tang can see this scene. Now that the doors and windows are closed, there is plenty of time...

Boom boom boom.

A muffled sound came from outside the window, from far and near.

Jia Tang's room was on the third floor, and under the wall with windows was a bustling street? It was bustling and lively on weekdays, but no matter how lively it was, there shouldn't be such a noise.

Wen Qiushi listened carefully.

The street below? There seemed to be a huge group of people running, so loud that the floor shook.

Indistinctly, the words "Tianzhuan", "Fuzhu" and "Tiandi Pavilion" came from.

Wen Qiushi: "?!"

He looked at Tianzhuan with a stiff expression, remembering that the other party was originally in Fuhui, but suddenly flew away, it was inevitable that people from Fuhui would see him and chase him all the way.

Wen Qiushi's heart became heavy in an instant, and he died? Ma Dang? Live horse doctor, and said in reverse: "Where is the Tianzhuan? Go."

He wanted Tian Zhuan to go back and forth from wherever he wanted.

The red glowing pen was in front of his eyes. He shook the top of the pen left and right, full of doubts about the order. Two seconds later, Wen Qiushi rubbed against his shoulder.

Wen Qiushi vaguely understood its meaning, "Tianzhuan is going to the master?"

Wen Qiushi's heart skipped a beat. It seemed that he really regarded him as the master. In this case, it is enough to order not to follow.

"Tianzhuan," Wen Qiushi said solemnly.

The pen rubbed beside him immediately stood at attention, and Wen Qiushi ordered: "Turn around, move forward? Fly."

Sure enough, Tianzhuan listened to the order and began to turn on the spot, but perhaps because of the cylindrical pen body, he couldn't find east, west, west, or north when turning, so he turned several times on the spot, and wobbled and bumped into Wen Qiushi's body.

Snapped--

Straight into his arms?

Wen Qiushi: "..."

He doesn't have such a stupid pen.

But there is no time to miss, Wen Qiushi held down the Tianzhuan, wrapped it tightly with his sleeves, and tied the Tianzhuan and the forearm tightly together with the hair band.

Tianzhuan moved restlessly, trying to break free.

Wen Qiushi patted it lightly, and it quieted down.

The situation was not good. Wen Qiushi hid the Tianzhuan, intending to leave this place first, so he quickly walked up to Jia Tang and shook his shoulders.

"Come back to your senses, show me the way."

Jia Tang was shocked, and looked at the young man with the palm on his shoulder. His swollen face was visible to the naked eye. He blushed, rubbed his hands nervously, and said coyly, "Master Fu, I'm Jia Tang."

Hearing the word "fuzhu", Wen Qiushi took a deep breath, and slapped his palm on his head, "I don't know? Who are you, don't talk nonsense?"

Up to now, Wen Qiushi can only cover his heart and mouth with one hand, and forcefully squeeze out a few words, "Hush, I don't want to reveal my identity yet, help me find a way to escape."

Jia Tang didn't know what to do, so he lay down on the bed with a swollen bun face, opened the window and looked down, dumbfounded.

Crowds of people filled the entire street.

As soon as he probed, he was instantly stared at by countless eyes. Even if he turned into a fly and went out at this moment, he would be noticed by him.

At this time, the door was pushed open.

The little servant panicked and said: "Master, run away! They are going to rush in? They are coming!"

In fact, everyone in Tiandi Pavilion didn't know what happened, but they were inexplicably nervous and had an instinct to escape.

Wen Qiushi subconsciously held the Tianzhuan between his forearms tightly to prevent it from moving around and attracting attention.

Jia Tang pondered for a while, took down a pen, put it in his sleeve and said, "The back door must be blocked by you, and there is nowhere to go. Master, I will go downstairs later, waiting for someone to rush in." It’s time to attract their attention, you hide on the other side, and when they come to chase me, go out with the people from Tiandi Pavilion.”

Wen Qiushi: "You..."

Jia Tang shook his head deeply, put his hands behind his back, and turned his back to him, "Is this a life or death? Unexpectedly, let's say goodbye to Master, in the future..."

"Hurry up, don't say that there is nothing!" Wen Qiushi didn't have time to hurt the spring and the autumn, so he interrupted his words? He dragged people to talk? He didn't say anything and went downstairs.

The two had just arrived at the lobby on the ground floor when they heard a loud bang.

The gate was dead, and the disciples of the elders, dressed in uniform uniforms with a white background and red borders, rushed in first and looked around.

"The talisman master!"

"The talisman is you back?!"

"Since the Tianzhuan has been recalled, I implore the owner of the talisman to come out and meet!"

The flow of people poured in, and the scene was chaotic.

The lobby of Tiandi Pavilion is very wide, with two jade pillars standing on the left and right, which are magnificent.

Wen Qiushi was in a hurry to hide, so he could only hide behind the pillar on the right, holding down the celestial seal tied to his forearm tightly to prevent the celestial seal from flying out and revealing his identity.

Jia Tang had the spiritual power to go faster than him, and rushed to the corner on the left.

In the midst of the commotion, he followed the plan, and said in a low voice, "What is Tianzhuan? In—"

Hearing this sentence?, the crowd instantly boiled.

Especially the disciples of the Fuhui, they only heard in rumors that the master Fu summoned the Tianzhuan pen in this way, and now they heard it with their own ears, they were so excited that they blushed.

"It's the talisman master! Really? It's the talisman master!" Someone's voice trembled.

Wen Qiushi heard the words, secretly relieved.

The pillar he was leaning on was huge and could completely cover his figure, but he didn't dare to poke his head, so he could only look at Jia Tang from afar.

Jia Tang yelled loudly, and after successfully attracting everyone's attention, he ran towards the inside, trying to lure everyone to chase after him.

In fact, he did attract quite a few people.

A group of people chased after him.

But Wen Qiushi always felt that something was wrong, except for the "dongdong" footsteps of those people chasing, the whole lobby seemed to be too quiet?

"?"

In the silence, Wen Qiushi gradually became anxious.

In the lobby, except for those lively people who rushed to chase Jia Tang at the beginning, the rest of the people were as stable as Mount Tai.

Especially the members of Fuhui who arrived first, under the signal of the great elder raising their hands, the disciples stood still, arranged their clothes solemnly, and lined up in an orderly manner.

All expressions are solemn, as if they are about to usher in an epic scene.

In the spacious lobby? Unknowingly, it was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

Immediately afterwards, the Great Elder Fuhui walked forward, followed by the other elders and disciples, and stopped in front of a huge carved jade pillar under the watchful eyes of the audience.

"Meet the talisman master!" The Great Elder saluted first.

All the members of the Fuhui behind him uttered a sound, and the uniform voice resounded through the sky, "Meet the master of Fu—"

The people behind the pillar seemed to be frightened by it, and it took a long while before there was any movement.

A voice of a somewhat hoarse young man sounded, showing them the way enthusiastically, "The Master Fu is on the opposite side, and the Tianzhuan Pen is also on the opposite side. You are looking in the wrong direction."

"Master Fu, what happened to you all these years, why did your voice change?"

The Great Elder grieved and shook his head. He took out the guiding compass that he had cherished for a long time in his arms, and said with tears in his eyes: "If it wasn't for the compass you left behind? Years ago, my subordinates would really not be able to find the Tianzhuan! Can't find it!" It's your turn!"

Wen Qiushi: "..."

Go to your uncle's compass!