Scholar has special ghost skills

Two days later, early in the morning.

In the flower bed, the crystal dew slid down from the leaves of the flowers and plants.

In a guest room in Li's mansion, He Yunqing opened the door with a bookcase on his back and stepped out the threshold, stretched, and took a deep breath of fresh morning air.

At this time, the door of the next room also opened, and Yan Junyi walked out holding his long sword that never left his hand.

"Master Dao, good morning." He Yunqing greeted warmly.

Yan Junyi just gave him a sideways glance, and walked past him without responding.

After getting along for a few days, He Yunqing understood his character to some extent, and followed beside him without paying much attention, nagging, "Daoist Yan, although I always think you have a weird temper, you are still a good person. , I found that you are not so cold and heartless."

"What kind of person I am has nothing to do with you." Yan Junyi said coldly.

He Yun choked lightly, glanced at the other person's side face, touched the fair and slender neck, his face suddenly became hot for some reason, and quickly shifted his gaze, "Daoist Yan, why do you say you always have a cold face? Be happy How beautiful it is, the world is more beautiful when there is laughter..."

Yan Junyi stopped suddenly, raised his eyebrows and looked him up and down.

"What... what's wrong..." He Yunqing's heart beat like a drum.

"Let's go." Yan Junyi continued to walk forward without another word.

"..." He Yunqing was inexplicable for a while, but he couldn't figure it out after racking his brains. Seeing the other party going away, he hurriedly chased after him, "Daoist, wait! Wait for me~"

At the gate, Mrs. Li and a group of servants were waiting here. When they saw the two of them coming, they went up to greet them together.

Mrs. Li said, "Knowing that Daoist Yan will leave today, I have already ordered my servants to prepare meals in the hall, why not leave after eating."

Yan Junyi said politely, "Don't bother."

"How can this be troublesome?" Mrs. Li said with deep gratitude, "The little girl is safe and sound, everything is thanks to the help of Daoist Yan."

"No thanks." Yan Junyi's face remained unchanged.

Tsk, this guy is really, it seems like talking a few more words with others is fatal.

He Yun rolled his eyes at him lightly, smiled and said to Mrs. Li, "Oh, Mrs. Li, you don't need to eat. I have been chatting with Daoist Yan for the past two days. You will have delicacies from mountains and seas, so don't do this again. You're welcome."

"But..." Mrs. Li was going to continue to keep them.

He Yunqing saw that Yan Junyi's face was a little impatient, and hurriedly said, "By the way, why didn't you see Yuanwai Li?"

Sure enough, Mrs. Li was changed by him, and she apologized slightly, "My master hasn't figured it out yet, it's so rude, I hope you can forgive me."

"It's all right." He Yun stopped his hands lightly, expressing his understanding, "Li Yuanwai really needs time to see it better."

Mrs. Li smiled helplessly, "Actually, I have never known what Yuerong wanted since she was a child, but now she can find what she wants, even if it is difficult for the world, as a mother, I just want to protect her forever." Divide the land so that she won't have to work too hard."

He Yunqing was deeply moved, "Miss Li will definitely be very happy in the future, because she has a good mother."

"Mr. He was joking." Mrs. Li turned around and called the housekeeper, took the purse she had prepared, opened it and put two ingots of ingots inside, "Since the two of you don't want to keep any more, this ingot is to thank you for saving your life Thank you, I hope you don’t feel disgusted.”

"..." He Yunqing hadn't seen a big silver ingot for a long time, and his eyes widened.

"Need not……"

Yan Junyi didn't frown, and when he was about to refuse, He Yunqing quickly took it over, "Hey~ I'll take it here, thank you Mrs. Li."

"What are you doing?" Yan Junyi frowned and asked.

He Yunqing approached him, and said in a low voice, "Master Dao, at least I got half of the credit for pretending to be Miss Li. Now I'm so poor that I can't get rid of it, can you please understand me?"

"You... hum!" Yan Junyi stared at him for a while, he was obviously a handsome scholar, he didn't want to be such a philistine, so he flung his sleeves and stepped out of the gate.

"Hey, I haven't said goodbye to Mrs. Li yet! Don't lose the etiquette!" He Yun hurriedly put the money into his arms and shouted loudly, saying goodbye to Mrs. Li and ran up, "Wait for me , don't go so fast~"

Mrs. Wang smiled and watched them disappear into the crowd before returning to the courtyard.

At this time, a young girl was sitting in the red pavilion, her eyes were lowered affectionately, and she was gently stroking the weasel lying beside her.

……

"Where are you going, Daoist Yan?" He Yunqing followed closely behind Yan Junyi and yelled, aware that the other party seemed to be avoiding the crowd intentionally or unintentionally.

"It's none of your business." Yan Junyi turned and walked into the alley without looking back.

He Yunqing was used to his indifference and withdrawn, grabbed his hand, and walked towards the crowd without saying a word, "Since Daoist Yan is fine, why don't you go to the main street with me, I want to buy some daily necessities .”

"What are you doing, let me go." Yan Junyi frowned and pulled back his hand, "Why should I accompany you?"

He Yun blinked his eyes lightly, and said as a matter of course, "You and I are neighbors after all, and we worked together two days ago. Daoist Yan, you don't want to be so estranged. Besides, you have lived in Qingyun Temple for a while, and you are better than me. Get to know Fengting Town better, and accompany me to buy things, and you will do your best as a landlord.”

"Heh." Yan Junyi sneered, turning around to leave even if he refused.

"Hey~" He Yunqing ran up to him, and said in doubt, "Daoist Yan, you refuse so much, are you hiding from some girl?"

"Nonsense!...Why did you follow me that day?" Yan Junyi scolded, finally remembered this, and asked with narrowed eyes.

"Haha... Whoever followed you, it was an accident..." He Yunqing's eyes flickered from side to side.I happened to catch a glimpse of someone setting up a calligraphy and painting booth on the other side of the street, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration. I grabbed the other person's arm again, and while changing the subject, said, "Look, there are a lot of books there, let's go and have a look."

This stupid scholar is obviously guilty of guilt!

Yan Junyi saw it through at a glance, but was dragged and dragged by the other party to the book booth, picked up an inkstone and pretended to look at it, "Mmm, not bad."

"The guest officer has a good eye, this is the best..." The stall owner looked up and saw Yan Junyi, and exclaimed, "Daoist Yan? It's Daoist Yan!"

When he shouted, everyone on the street looked over.

After a moment of silence, a group of people held the things in their hands and ran over to surround him, forcefully pushing He Yunqing out of the crowd.

"Daoist Yan, I really want to thank you for what happened last time! If it weren't for that fox spirit, he would have taken my husband's soul away."

"Yes, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have been a lonely soul on the mass grave."

"If it weren't for you..."

"Hey, hey... what's going on here?" He Yunqing stared dumbfounded, surrounded by Yan Junyi, the crowd was so confused.

But seeing that Daoist Yan, who was always calm in dealing with things, was a little embarrassed and dodged at this moment, he couldn't help but chuckle.

There are still times when this Taoist leader is cute.

……

It was night when the two returned to Qingyun Temple.

He Yunqing filled a bookcase with radishes, vegetables, eggs, pork, and a rooster and a hen in each hand, and put them in the kitchen.

Beating his sore shoulders, he looked at the gifts with great satisfaction. With these, he would not be afraid of starvation in the days to come, and with a hen, he could not only lay eggs, but also hatch chicks in the future.

Just as he was thinking happily in his heart, he then sighed, unexpectedly, Yan Junyi would be so popular with the people in Fengting Town, and he was not as cold and heartless as he looked.

"Who told you to accept all these things!" Yan Junyi stood at the door, his entire handsome face was so dark that it couldn't be darker.

He Yunqing felt that he was too rigid, so he couldn't help but enlighten him, "Daoist Yan, didn't you help them? This is the reward you deserve. You have also seen how enthusiastic they are. If you don't accept it, they will It must be very sad! And if there is another monster, I am too embarrassed to look for you, so for the sake of long-term development, it is best for you to accept it."

"...Lack of words!" After hearing his words, Yan Junyi's eyes froze, and he couldn't find anything to refute, so he shook his sleeves and left.

"By the way." He Yunqing followed up nonchalantly, and said, "Master Dao, the people in Fengting Town like you so much, which means you are a good person, so what is the grudge between you and Miss Zifei?"

At the door of the room, Yan Junyi paused slightly, and said, "No grievance, no enmity."

"No injustice, no enmity? Then why did you chase him down?" He Yunqing was even more puzzled, "If you really have any enmity, why not sit down and talk about it, big enmity turned into small enmity, small enmity turned into nothing..."

"I said before," Yan Junyi turned his head abruptly, saying every word, "He, no, yes, man! Yes, ghost!"

He Yunqing didn't expect that he would turn around suddenly. The two of them were so close to each other, and suddenly their heart skipped a beat. They didn't dare to look into each other's eyes. They moved to the moonlight in the yard, bumped and said, "...Look at you If you want to lie to me, don’t say it if you don’t want to.”

"Didn't you see a fine weasel?" Yan Junyi frowned, but didn't notice the change in his expression.

He Yunqing took a few steps back slowly, then looked at him, and retorted, "Even if there are demons in this world, it doesn't mean that there are ghosts, right? Besides, Miss Zifei doesn't look like a ghost? Besides, after death, don't you have to go to the Palace of the King of Hades?" Reporting..."

Yan Junyi stared at him and said, "He has been dead for many years, and he has not been taken away by ghost messengers, nor has he dissipated, which proves that he is already a fierce ghost, and he must have absorbed yang energy to do harm to others."

He Yunqing was half-believing when he heard it, but when he recalled Nie Zifei playing the piano in the pavilion, he straightened up and said firmly, "Although what you said seems to be true, I still don't believe it."

"...!" Yan Junyi felt that it would be futile to speak any further, so he immediately opened the door and stepped into the room.

"Hey~" He Yun called him lightly, "Daoist Yan, we are neighbors, and we should take care of each other. Since I collected the things in the kitchen for you, I will cook for you every day. By the way, There is also the money I got, I will use the account book to record every expense I have in the future..."

"Enough!" Yan Junyi interrupted him grabbing the door frame, and warned fiercely, "I don't know what reason you have to stay, but it's best to leave here immediately, this is not a place for you, an unarmed scholar! "

"Yes, yes, yes, I am a scholar and I am unarmed, but you are the Taoist master." He Yun smiled lightly, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder.

"You!" Having seen a shameless person, but never such a shameless scholar, Yan Junyi couldn't bear it and closed the door with a "bang", "You do it!"

"Uh..." He Yun rubbed his nose lightly after being shut down. This person is indeed weird and difficult to get along with.

"It's so late at night?" He Yunqing raised his head to look at the bright moon in the sky, "Good night to the Taoist priest, I'm going to rest too."

After finishing speaking, he stretched his arms and went back to his own room next door, closing the door again.

But I don't know.

A few feet away, there was a man standing on the branch of a century-old tree. He was looking in the direction of Qingyun Temple. The silvery moonlight fell on his pale, almost transparent, indistinguishable face, and a gust of wind blew in. , white clothes fluttering.

This person was Nie Zifei, he came to see if the scholar had left, or was arrested by Hu Ling'er, seeing that he was with the Taoist priest, there was no need to worry about safety for the time being.

But knowing that he would be discovered by the Taoist priest soon, he didn't stay any longer.As soon as he turned around and was about to leave, he saw four short "men" wearing shrouds carrying a jet-black sedan chair floating in the air in front of him.

They shook their big heads, their faces were as white as paper, their cheeks were red, and they obviously didn't speak, but a childlike sharp voice came, "Master Zifei, the king said that you haven't been back for a long time, and told me to come and pick you up. "

Nie Zifei looked at the black sedan chair, slowly lowered his eyelids, hiding the emotion in his eyes, flew over and opened the curtain to sit in.

As soon as the curtain fell, the sedan chair turned around and flew into the misty woods, disappearing into the night.