Scholar has special ghost skills

After a few days.

He Yunqing would cook three meals a day and call Shang Daoist. At that time, he thought that Yan Junyi would be awkward and unwilling to eat since the dispute that day, but he didn't expect that the other party would come to eat together even though he didn't communicate with him.

Moreover, he can often be seen dancing swords in the courtyard during the day, and occasionally, he will go out to catch some wild game for dinner.After all, there is no need to worry about clothing, food, housing and transportation for the time being. He Yunqing started to write novels, and he started to write quickly.

But after a few more days, he found that Yan Junyi went out frequently, and he didn't answer when asked, but he was strictly told not to go out at night, and even pasted a lot of Taoist symbols in his room.

Not to mention, with these few pieces of talisman paper, He Yunqing felt that he even slept a lot more peacefully, and every time he woke up, he was indescribably refreshed!Because thanks to this cold-faced and kind-hearted Taoist priest, I am even more attentive to the daily meals!

Tonight, just after dinner, Yan Junyi disappeared again. He Yunqing cleaned up, then went to drive the chicken back to the cage, and then walked back to the room under the dim moonlight.

But when he turned around, he saw Nie Zifei, whom he had not seen for many days, standing on the bridge of the pond. The bright full moon was behind him, as if riding on the moonlight, and gusts of wind blew up his long hair and white clothes.

He Yunqing burst into ecstasy, and ran over, "Zifei, why are you here?"

"That day..." Nie Zifei moved his lips, as if he was about to say something.

"It was my fault that day. It's all because of my poor eyesight that I mistook you for you...I apologize to you now, I hope you will forgive me!" He Yunqing immediately grabbed the words, bowed and apologized.

Seeing him like this, Nie Zifei couldn't help smiling slightly, "It's okay, I was too aggressive at the time."

With this smile, even the moonlight dimmed a bit, He Yunqing was stunned, but for a moment, he couldn't help but wonder if Yan Junyi would look better when he smiled.

Thinking about it this way, He Yunqing was startled even after realizing it!

Seeing him like this, Nie Zifei asked, "What's wrong?"

"No, no..." He Yunqing hurriedly gave up, but suddenly remembered why he was hiding from Yan Junyi last time, but why he came here now, and asked curiously, "Aren't you and Daoist Yan... not afraid... ..."

"It's okay." Nie Zifei's eyes flickered, and he lowered his eyelids, trying to hide something.

He Yunqing also didn't see that they didn't have any deep hatred, but the two of them just stood here all the time, as if

Not too good, so he warmly invited, "Zifei, why don't you come to my room and have a cup of tea."

"No." Nie Zifei shook his head, hesitated and continued, "Actually...I just came here today to talk to you."

"Oh oh, tell me."

Nie Zifei asked, "Why do you stay here?"

"This...to tell the truth," He Yunqing didn't say anything to him, and said everything that was left behind.

Nie Zifei was silent for a while after listening, and then asked, "Why don't you live in the town?"

"If it wasn't for my lack of money, how could I..." Because of poverty, He Yunqing was somewhat embarrassed, "Hey, but the environment here is also good. I've been writing very well recently. What's more, Daoist Yan is here , I'm not afraid, although he always has a cold face, he is still a very good person..."

But before he finished speaking, he remembered that it was wrong to praise Yan Junyi in front of Nie Zifei, so he quickly stopped talking and secretly looked at the other person's face.

However, Nie Zifei didn't care, instead he was a little lonely, "I haven't read a book for a long time, I don't know what kind of story you are writing..."

Where did He Yunqing see the beauty showing such an expression, and immediately said, "If Zifei doesn't dislike it, I'll write about me in another day for you to see."

"Okay." Nie Zifei fixed the time and said, "Then how about we meet tomorrow night at the wooden house that day?"

"Okay!" Unexpectedly, they could meet so soon, He Yunqing almost jumped up excitedly.

Until the other party left with a smile, he still stood there giggling.

……

late at night.

When Yan Junyi came back, he felt something was wrong. He walked to He Yunqing's room warily, opened the window and looked inside, and saw that He Yunqing was lying on the bed, falling asleep with his pillow in his arms. There was also a slight snoring sound.

When he found someone in the room, he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, then glanced at the yard with cold eyes, and returned to his room without finding anything unusual.

He put the long sword on the table, lit the oil lamp with a torch, and instantly illuminated the room that should have been messy and dusty before, but was cleaned by the scholar every day.

The other party not only repaired the tables and stools and arranged them, but also made a vase that he did not know where to find, and inserted a bunch of wild flowers that he did not know where to pick as decoration.

He was born in Taoism, and he always goes wherever he wants, not like that scholar who just wants to live here for a while, but cleans it like he wants to live here for a lifetime.

Suddenly, he felt a pain in his chest. He looked down and saw a few paw prints in front of him, with blood seeping through his robe.Fang remembered the fight just now, and was scratched by the vixen last time.

He took out a bottle of medicine, brought a basin of water from the sink and put it on the table, then opened his robe, and wiped off the blood with a towel.

I don't know why, the ghosts on the mass graves have come out frequently recently, and even ran to the town during the day to scare people, but as soon as he arrived, they ran away in a hurry.

Tonight, more than a dozen monsters with some cultivation level besieged him together, as if they were deliberately delaying him, but they quickly scattered and fled after a while. He felt something was wrong at the moment, and instead of chasing him, he immediately returned to the temple.

But their target was the scholar next door, why didn't they make a move?Even though he made the formation from the outside, there was no sign of it being destroyed.

Perhaps because he thought too seriously, when he threw the blood-stained towel into the basin, he accidentally knocked the basin down on the ground, making a "bang-dang" sound, and the water also spilled on the ground.

"..." Yan Junyi was startled, and picked up the basin helplessly.

Just as he was about to apply the medicine, the door opened from the outside, and He Yunqing woke up and walked in, "Master Daoist, are you back?"

"You..." Yan Junyi didn't want him to come over, and his robe was still open?Suddenly very uncomfortable.

"As soon as I heard the voice, I guessed that you were back." He Yun yawned lightly, and when he saw the wound on Yan Junyi's chest, his eyes widened suddenly, and he ran over, "Ah, why are you injured?" ?!"

"Nothing! Go to sleep!" Yan Junyi pulled up the robe in front of him expressionlessly.

"What's wrong? How can this be called nothing!" He Yunqing immediately pulled off his clothes again, pointed to the claw wound on it, and said incoherently, "What should I do? Do you want me to go to the town to ask for a doctor, but I must first Take the medicine, or what if it gets worse!"

Yan Junyi looked at him in a hurry and said silently, "I have medicine."

"Where is it?" He Yunqing volunteered, "It must be inconvenient for you, I will help you!"

"No need..." But before he finished speaking, He Yunqing found the medicine bottle on the table.

"Master Dao, you don't have to be polite." He opened the cork of the bottle, poured out some medicinal powder, and smeared it on for him involuntarily.

Yan Junyi couldn't refuse, so he could only sit still and let him do it.

"Ah, does it hurt?" He Yunqing carefully applied the medicine to him, but such a slightly itchy touch was an indescribable feeling to Yan Junyi.

At this moment, He Yunqing looked serious. The wound looked like it was caught by some ferocious beast, so he didn't dare to be careless, but he looked up at Yan Junyi, without frowning, his lips were tightly pursed under the dim light, Unusually handsome.

He Yunqing's heart moved, and he said in a low voice, "Master Dao, if you feel pain, just hum."

"……Um."

It might be rare to hear the other party's response, so He Yunqing couldn't stop asking, "Have there been more monsters recently?"

"..."

"...I know that Daoist Master, you have great martial arts skills, but these days you go out every day and don't take much rest, you will inevitably be tired and easy to miss, so you should be more careful, and remember to call me next time you get hurt!"

"..." Yan Junyi listened to him rambling, and only hoped that he would get it done quickly.

"Master Dao, you look very thin, but unexpectedly you are quite strong!" When it was almost done, and then fastened the straps, He Yunqing couldn't help but admired enviously, while sneaking a hand.

Tsk tsk, it's pretty solid!

"What are you doing!" Yan Junyi stood up suddenly, his whole face was gloomy.

"Wow!" He Yunqing was really taken aback, he didn't expect him to be so excited.

"Okay! You don't need the rest." Yan Junyi seemed to be extremely patient, took a deep breath, grabbed He Yunqing's arm, pulled him out of the room, and then closed the door with a "bang".

"Hey...what's the matter?" Before He Yunqing could react, he was turned away.He was stunned for a while, scratched his forehead, and looked puzzled, "Isn't it just a touch, everyone is a man, why is there such a big reaction?"

Yan Junyi inside naturally heard his complaints, and wanted to tear off the bandages on his body in annoyance, but he just put his hands down, and finally put them down, listening to the scholar's nagging, he went back to the room to continue Before going to bed, he sat cross-legged on the bed and closed his eyes.