The mountain ghost blows out the lights

I didn't see Li Chuizhu in the store today, and she doesn't open the door during the day, so she doesn't need to watch the store.The cat sleeps too much during the day, and I am afraid that it has gone to some corner to catch up on sleep.

Xianghe huddled in the box and refused to come out, and Yuntong was in Langhuan Pavilion again. After Yan Jinping asked back, Shen Lianxing remained silent, and the room suddenly became very quiet.

If he didn't say anything, Yan Jinping didn't join in the fun either.He leaned back leisurely, listening to the chirping of the birds outside the window, he thought it was pretty good.

Babao quickly bounced back with the washed fruits in his hands. He was young and a little monster with no ambitions. If a rabbit can cultivate into a monster, it is considered very successful. No one has ever placed higher expectations on it. I hope that I will look carefree every day, and the biggest worry every day is probably that Li Chuizhu uses it as a warm cushion again, living a simple and happy life.

Yan Jinping looked at it distractedly for a while, thinking that if he could do it all over again, he would never do any job for a mountain god, and maybe it would be good to be a rabbit.

But soon he realized that when a rabbit has to be rubbed by guests, do errands, and cats bully dogs, it is difficult to hold his life in his own claws. Get better.

"Thank you." Shen Lianxing took the fruit and rubbed Babao's head.

"Thank you!" Babao patted his chest, like a boy proudly giving away money, then grabbed the tips of his two ears, pulled them shyly, and covered his furry rabbit face with his ears, "Between good brothers No thanks!"

——And it's a bit silly, rabbits generally don't have a high IQ, so Yan Jinping decided not to be a rabbit.

Shen Lianxing ate the fruit silently.

Jianmu's fruit is not big, but the flesh is thick, with only a little sweet taste in the mouth.Immediately, it turned into a refreshing air and swept across Shen Lianxing's body. Even if Yan Jinping didn't say it, Shen Lianxing could still feel it. It should indeed be a rare good thing.

The seed inside is only a small one, swollen in the middle and tapered at both ends, and the whole is dazzling golden. If it is not known that it is a seed, it looks like some handicraft made of gold.

Shen Lianxing couldn't hold back when he ate the fruit just now, he took a bite but didn't bite, which meant it wasn't real gold.

"Put it away." Yan Jinping also saw the real Jianmu seeds for the first time.He looked at it a few more times with interest, and then told Shen Lianxing, "Jianmu almost turned me upside down just because of such a little thing. If I lose it, I won't play with him for a second time. It's your turn to suffer."

The matter of Chen Zhima and rotten millet, it is enough for Jianmu to watch it once as a fun, but no one can bear to watch it a few more times.

"What did you do with Jianmu?" Shen Lianxing asked, "Bai Ze said that Jianmu would pester you for fun. Did Jianmu make things difficult for you?"

"Strictly speaking, the one haunting me is not Jianmu." Yan Jinping found a soft cushion to make himself more comfortable.He said, "It is true that Jianmu itself is a sacred tree, but it has never cultivated any spirit, so when we talk about it, we just regard it as an ordinary piece of wood. Now the tree that lives in the trunk that……"

"It's actually Lord Qingping himself."

It was the soul of Lord Qingping that was forcibly retained from outside Liuhe by Bai Ze exhausting his divine power.

"...Isn't Lord Qingping dead?" Yan Jinping only told him about the part where Ji Qingping died, and Shen Lianxing didn't know what happened afterwards.After thinking for a while, he said clearly, "It's Bai Ze?"

Yazi's Thunder Spear is a divine weapon, Qing Pingjun's soul was damaged, he has been in a daze, and it will disappear in the sky.It was Bai Ze who left his eyes in Jianmu to warm them up at the cost of his own eyes. The recovery speed is extremely slow. After a hundred years, he is still a child at heart. The shadow of Qing Ping Jun, who was so graceful a hundred years ago, appeared.

It's hard to blame Bai Ze for keeping him motionless for so many years, even though he is close at hand, he can't even say a word to his sweetheart.

"Tsk." After listening to the whole story, Shen Lianxing sighed, "He can really do it."

Bai Ze's main source of divine power is his pair of eyes that can see through everything in the world.The eyes are gone, which means that more than half of himself has been crippled.It is probably the limit for the sacred beasts who used to be revered in the past to be able to frighten the ghosts in the wilderness.

"After all, he is my sweetheart." Yan Jinping looked at Bai Ze's decision and understood him better, "If you can't do it, you have to do it."

"Put up the seeds." Yan Jinping said again, "Get your work done early, and you can rest assured sooner. After listening to the story, your power must be in your own hands."

If you don't want to die in an unclear way like him or Qingping Jun, you have to work hard to improve yourself.

After all, no one can guarantee that they will not encounter such an accident.

Shen Lianxing was able to tell the difference between the serious and the serious. He wiped the seeds, took out his metal fan from his pocket, pressed and pushed on a certain fan blade, and then disassembled the fan, and then operated it briefly , and reassembled the fan into a delicate, strong, and even lockable box.

Yan Jinping watched helplessly: "..."

He asked sincerely: "Did you ever engrave a charm on this thing? A blindfold? A fan of heaven and earth? Have someone opened it?"

"No." Shen Lianxing obviously didn't know why he asked such a question. This was a basic operation for him, and he never thought that the well-informed Boss Yan would be curious about it.

He carefully collected the seeds, locked the small box, put it in his pocket, and explained: "This is a family heirloom of the Shen family. It is called the Ming Ghost Fan. It was designed and made by the ancestor of the Shen family. It has many uses." When I was seven years old, the Patriarch passed it on to me... It was only later that I realized that if someone intends to harm you, no matter how sophisticated the weapon is, it will be useless."

Therefore, he is now wearing the Ming Ghost Fan, which is more of a symbolic meaning, and does not fully expect to be able to use it for self-defense.

Yan Jinping was in awe of the ancestor of the Shen family who had never met.

Shen Lianxing turned around, and persistently turned back to the topic of finding Tunan to settle accounts: "You haven't answered me yet, don't you really care about this matter at all?"

"...I didn't say it." Yan Jinping looked at Shen Lianxing wonderingly, "Why are you so obsessed with such old things?"

It's been 15 years, and he hasn't said anything yet. Why is Shen Lianxing, who listens to the story, more troubled than him?

"It's useless to ask. I'm not a mountain god now, and I'm not even a fool." Yan Jinping laughed at himself, "It's unnecessary to think so much, but it's just adding trouble to myself."

It's not that he overwhelmed others' aspirations to destroy his prestige, it's just that he couldn't keep up with the rigid conditions, and today is different from the past.

Shen Lianxing gently raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a faint smile.

He usually restrained his aura, only making people think that this person was very gentle and harmless, and he would subconsciously focus on his words and demeanor.In addition, recently, she always acts together with Yan Jinping, and the people she meets will always be subconsciously attracted by Yan Jinping's outstanding appearance. Compared with the two, it seems that Shen Lianxing is not so conspicuous.

With a smile at this time, his brows were wide open, his eyebrows and eyes stretched, showing a kind of brilliance and unrestrainedness, and it was only after a while that people realized that his appearance was also very good.

Even though Yan Jinping didn't care much about people's appearance, he seemed to be dazzled by his close-up smile, blinked involuntarily, and didn't meet his gaze.

—It's really strange.Yan Jinping subconsciously looked away, while thinking incredulously, he is just a mortal, why should I keep avoiding him?Are you afraid of him?

"Look at what the boss said." Shen Lianxing said with a smile, "Could it be that you are not a mountain god, so you would have turned a blind eye to me back then? The grace of saving my life - even if the boss forgot, I will still remember it."

At this time, I remembered to call the boss.

Yan Jinping acted to Jian Mu as if he had completely let go, that was a fool.Anyone who has had a normal education in Jianmu will not be fooled by him so easily.

He could have been perfunctory to Shen Lianxing in this way, bringing out the set of words he used to talk to Jianmu to be vague.But for some reason, facing Shen Lianxing, looking at his seemingly non-existent smile and eyes that seemed to know everything, he suddenly couldn't say those words.

……

"I'm just...too tired." Finally, Yan Jinping sighed, his shoulders slumped, "It's difficult for me to move normally now, and it takes me a long time to draw a knife. This is the result of my 15 years of care. What should I use to kill Tunan, a little rabbit that only jumps in the pavilion? A kitten that looks after the store? Or a crane with thin arms and legs that can barely eat a few ghosts?"

There are many regrets in the world, but after all, the hero is old and the beauty is old.

Yan Jinping is neither senile nor gray-headed, like a hero with a beautiful face, and also like a beauty who goes into battle with a knife and kills a prince.

But that was all 15 years ago.

"You shouldn't treat yourself like this." Shen Lianxing said, "All these years, have you carried these things by yourself?"

It shouldn't be like this, Yan Jinping obviously didn't do anything, it wasn't his fault, and he shouldn't be made to bear the consequences.

"If you don't want to do something." Shen Lianxing said again, "Then I'll help you. I'm not a talented person, although I don't have much ability... I can do it if I go through fire and water to save my benefactor."

Yan Jinping hesitated for a moment.

"It's not... There's no way at all." He sighed softly, "It's just that if I tell you, you won't have a chance to regret it anymore. You are sure to get involved in this muddy water." Are you coming? Lian Xing."

This was the first time he took the initiative to call Shen Lianxing's name.

"I can't ask for it." Shen Lianxing also became serious, "Please tell me."

Dan Ge's sleeves were already half dry, and the wind was so strong today that her sleeves were blown back, and she was riding in the wind, making a whirring noise.She had no intention of listening to the conversation between the two, but it seemed too abrupt and rude to leave immediately.At this time, he lowered his legs tactfully, closed the window gently, bowed quietly to Yan Jinping, and retreated out with Babao, who was still out of condition.

"Have you ever created a god?" Yan Jinping said.