After inheriting the Taoist temple in the haunted house, the ancestors appeared

"I'm not pretending, it's really a ghost!"

Lou Xing ran towards the crowd in horror, pointed at Chu Yang's position and shouted: "It's right there, wearing ancient clothes and long hair, he was the one who strangled my neck just now."

Everyone looked in the direction of his finger for a long time, but saw nothing.

"Hey, I think it's a ghost imagined by yourself. It's sunny and bright, and there are so many of us here. How could a ghost dare to appear?"

Lou Xing said anxiously: "There really are ghosts!"

"Haven't you heard of it? There is a kind of refining kid who is not afraid of sunlight at all. He may be a refining kid!"

Most of the people present showed puzzled expressions, only a few people who looked like Taoists were making secret formulas, wanting to open their yin and yang eyes to see what happened.

Chu Yang didn't give them a chance, turned around and disappeared.

Therefore, several people made up formulas and chanted the curse for a long time, but they didn't see half a ghost, and they pointed at Lou Xing's nose angrily and cursed: "You are really a liar, you actually made up a pretense of being haunted in broad daylight to lie to us. "

One of the grumpy elder brothers directly kicked him in the stomach, knocking him to the ground.

When the others saw it, they took the opportunity to go over and make up for each other, and then left. After a while, the crowd dispersed.

Lou Xing was in pain all over from the beating, lying on the ground gasping for air, feeling someone approaching again, he subconsciously protected his head.

But after waiting for a long time, the pain did not appear. He raised his head suspiciously, and happened to meet the young man's dark and indifferent eyes.

He handed over a tissue and said in a calm tone, "Wipe it."

Lou Xing stared at him vigilantly, seeing that he was really harmless, he took the tissue carefully, wiped his nose, and the tissue was stained red.

He quickly raised his head and patted his forehead to stop the bleeding.

"You... who are you?"

The corner of Tang Gui's mouth ticked: "Your customer."

Hearing this, Lou Xing's face changed slightly, and he lowered his voice and said, "Are you a wizard?"

"No."

"Then why are there refining brats around you?"

"You have too many questions." Tang Guiyou handed him a tissue and asked, "Now let me ask you the other way around."

"Are you a Taoist priest?"

Lou Xing looked proud: "Of course."

"Which Taoism?"

"Jiyun Guan." Lou Xing raised his neck, very proud: "I told you, I am a teacher of Luo Xing Daoist."

Tang Gui asked with a smile: "Do you—do you know how old Luo Xingdao is?"

Lou Xing paused, not to be outdone, and said: "Our Taoism has three non-questions, one of which is not to ask about age."

"It doesn't need to be too accurate, just the approximate age."

Seeing that he was still hesitating, Tang Gui deliberately provoked him: "You must have met your master, right?"

"How is it possible!" Lou Xing was really irritated, and stood up directly, ignoring the strange gazes of others, and said: "How could it be possible that I have never met Master, he is an old man... he is only five or sixty years old."

Tang Gui turned his head to look at him: "Are you sure?"

Lou Xing nodded affirmatively: "Yes."

"Your name is Lou Xing?"

Lou Xing became vigilant, "What are you going to do?"

Tang Gui took out his mobile phone and said, "Call and ask Daoist Luo Xing to see if he has ever accepted a disciple like you."

Lou Xing was shocked: "You...you know Daoist Luo Xing?"

Tang Gui replied that he really searched for the WeChat account of Daoist Luo Xing in WeChat.

At first Lou Xing thought he was blowing himself up, so he kept silent on purpose, thinking, I want to see how long you can pretend.

However, when he caught sight of the words 'Jiyun Temple Luo Xing Daoist' on his mobile phone from the corner of his eye, he immediately changed his face and grabbed Tang Gui's wrist: "Wait a minute!"

Tang Gui tilted his head to look at him, but Lou Xing didn't care, his eyes were fixed on his screen, making sure that the note on the top of the message box was indeed these words.

"Then what." Lou Xing swallowed: "Master, the old man is busy with affairs, so we don't need to bother him with such a trivial matter."

"No trouble."

Tang Gui pulled out the video call and was about to click on it, when Lou Xing snatched his phone away in a hurry.

"Don't, don't, I admit it, I'm not Daoist Luo Xing's apprentice, he doesn't know me at all."

Tang Gui raised his eyebrows: "He doesn't even know you, so why are you panicking?"

Lou Xing lowered his head awkwardly, and said falteringly: "I don't want to leave a bad impression on Daoist Luo Xing."

Tang Gui stretched out his hand: "Give me back the phone."

Lou Xing looked at him, with a little pleading in his eyes, until he heard Tang Gui say no to fight, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"Are you familiar with Daoist Luo Xing?"

Tang Gui didn't understand what he meant.

"If you don't know me well, how do you know I'm lying?"

As for the fact that he is Luo Xing's apprentice, so far, no one has been exposed in person.

When many people heard the name of Daoist Luo Xing in Jiyunguan, they would give him a high look. Some even secretly flattered him, wanting him to be in the middle and getting to know Daoist Luo Xing.

Tang Gui stopped teasing him and told the truth: "Daoist Luo Xing is not as old as you."

Lou Xing's eyes widened in astonishment: "Impossible!"

"Don't judge a book by its cover."

Although Daoist Luo Xing is slovenly, with a beard and sideburns, less graying hair, and a calm temperament, he does look a bit old-fashioned on the outside, but he is not just five or sixty years old.

But Tang Gui's concern is not this.

"Let me ask you, how did you see that I have Yin Qi just now?"

"Ah?" Lou Xing blinked his eyes and said innocently, "I just... can see it."

Tang Gui didn't believe it: "Since you can see the yin energy on my body, why can't you see the ghost next to me?"

This obviously doesn't make sense.

Lou Xing didn't think anything of it: "My body is full of yang, and I don't have yin and yang eyes, so of course I can't see the little ghost."

Tang Gui asked him, "How can you see Yin Qi when you have enough Yang Qi?"

Lou Xing took it for granted: "I can see it all the time, maybe it's because I'm born with a strange talent, and I'm a genius in cultivation."

Tang Gui ignored his bragging, turned back to the booth, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Luo Xingdao, asking him what is going on in this situation?

Soon, Daoist Luo Xing came back with a message.

[This kind of situation is still common. Some people are weak in constitution and lack of yang energy, so they can see things that others cannot see. There are also some people who are naturally more sensitive than others in this kind of thing and can sense normal things. Things that people don't notice are not too special. 】

It seems that he still knows less.

Tang Gui put away his mobile phone and glanced at the young man who came over at some time.

Lou Xing met his eyes, and immediately showed a flattering smile: "Just now I saw you chatting with Daoist Luo Xing, can I ask, what is your relationship with him?"

How could Tang Gui fail to see his little thought: "Sorry, I can't help you."

"I didn't say anything, how did you know you couldn't help!"

Tang Gui didn't intend to continue chatting with him, but Lou Xing refused to let him go easily.

"Tang Gui, how about this, I will be your customer, you introduce me to Daoist Luo Xing, and I will pay you, how about it?"

"not so good."

"It's not enough for me to give you money, you..."

Before he finished speaking, a cloud of yin energy overflowed from the jade plaque on Tang Gui's neck, causing the surrounding temperature to drop several degrees.

Yin Qi gathered into a human shape, and when he saw his face clearly, Lou Xing's frightened face turned pale instantly, without any hesitation, he turned and went back to his own booth.

After all this fuss, Tang Gui was also a little tired, and because he was uncomfortable in a certain position, he couldn't sit on the pony for too long, so he greeted Taoist Master Song Feng and returned to the Taoist temple.

In the afternoon, Tang Gui started to feel sleepy after drinking the medicine, so he lay back on the bed and slept all afternoon. It was not until evening that he slowly woke up, got up and walked out of the room.

In the yard, Daoist Song Feng was cleaning the vegetables and preparing for dinner.

"wake up?"

"Ah."

"You wake up first, the meal will be ready soon."

"it is good."

Tang Gui lazily stretched his waist, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of half of his head growing out of the dirt wall.

Seeing Tang Gui, that half of the head immediately showed surprise in its eyes, and stood up abruptly: "So you really live here!"

Tang Gui turned his head to look at Song Feng, and asked him silently what was going on with this guy?

The Taoist priest was apologetic: "I'm sorry, I didn't notice him following me when I came back, and I didn't see him until I got to the entrance of the Taoist temple..." "It's okay."

Tang Gui asked him to continue cooking, and asked the young man through the earthen wall, "What do you want to do?"

The young man laughed twice: "Don't worry, I have no other intentions, I just want to ask you for that matter."

"I told you I couldn't help you."

Tang Gui didn't expect this person to be as sloppy as Xu Cheng.

Lou Xing stood outside the wall without speaking, and Tang Gui didn't bother to bother with him, so he turned and went back to the bedroom.

He originally wanted to deal with it coldly, maybe the man saw that his attitude was firm and felt that there was no hope, so he left silently.

However, he ignored the man's stamina and waited for Taoist Song Feng to prepare dinner.

Tang Gui went out to wash his hands by the sink, and caught a glimpse of the man still outside the wall, probably a little bored of waiting, leaning against the dirt wall and playing with his mobile phone.

Seeing him coming out, the young man immediately put on a flattering smile and greeted him, "Hi, Tang Gui!"

"..."

Tang Gui chose to ignore him, and prepared to go back to his room for dinner after washing his hands.

At this time, Taoist Song Feng asked from the kitchen: "Tang Gui, do we have a garlic mortar?"

Tang Gui thought for a while and replied, "Probably not."

He doesn't usually use garlic when cooking, and he has never seen anything like a garlic mortar in the kitchen.

Suddenly, the young man outside the earthen wall interjected: "There are some. If you don't throw them away, there is a stone mortar on the second floor in the third cabinet in the utility room that you can use."

Tang Gui paused as he washed his hands, looked up at him, and saw Lou Xing covering his mouth with the same surprise on his face.

Tang Gui frowned and asked him, "Have you lived in this Taoist temple before?"

Lou Xing waved his hands again and again: "No, I... I don't know what's going on, I just said it out of my mouth."

Tang Gui took a deep look at him, stepped into the utility room, and followed the location he said.

"The second floor of the third cabinet..."

Tang Gui suddenly stopped, looking at the stone mortar with a bowl-sized mouth, he was speechless for a long time.

He walked out of the room with the mortar in his hand. When Lou Xing saw it, he was also very calm and said in a panic, "I, I... I don't know what's going on, this is my first time here."

Tang Gui pursed his lips and looked at him silently. Just now he wondered if this person bribed Song Feng in private, and the two deliberately acted in front of him, but he quickly vetoed it.

Although he didn't get along with Daoist Song Feng for long, he also knew that he was not the kind of character who would do everything for money.

After thinking about it, Tang Guisi felt that something was wrong, so he didn't beat around the bush and asked him directly, "What else do you know?"

The author has something to say: Lou Xing: Curious about me, heh heh