Scholar has special ghost skills

When the sedan chair quickly disappeared into the distant night, He Yunqing came to his senses and asked anxiously, "Who is that man? Where is he taking Zifei?"

As he spoke, he became more and more worried, planning to chase after him, "I'm going to save him!"

"Stop!" Seeing him so reckless, Yan Junyi tugged at him.

"Even if you want to stop me, I will save Zifei!" He Yunqing only thought that he wanted to stop himself, and became more determined with his stubborn body.

Yan Junyi squinted his eyes and stared at him for a while, then said slowly, seemingly reluctantly, "Nie Zifei will be fine with that person."

"How do you know?" He Yunqing was dubious when he heard what he said, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that Yan Junyi didn't make any more moves when the man appeared, and asked again to be sure, "What you said is true? "

"Hmph!" Yan Junyi suddenly thought that even if he chased him now, he would not be able to catch up, so he shook off his hand and turned back.

"Hmph, what?" He Yunqing followed behind him, peeked at his expression, and complained slightly, "You keep a straight face all day long, Daoist, if you have something to say, talk about it~ You always hold the sword more Dangerous..."

Since the man knew Zifei and rescued him, although He Yunqing was still a little puzzled, he felt relieved and started nagging, "By the way, Daoist, why did you come here? Hehehe, Are you so worried about me? But let me tell you, Zifei is really not a bad person, next time you meet, can you stop..."

Yan Junyi didn't want to listen any more, turned back and pressed the hilt of his sword against his chest, and said viciously, "He Yunqing! You have been fascinated by that ghost. If I hadn't arrived in time, you would have been a pile of bones!"

"...Daoist, you are really serious, why do you always say that Zifei is a ghost?" He Yunqing was startled when he called his name, but he believed that Zifei would not hurt him, let alone take his life !

"Hmph!" Yan Junyi took out a talisman, and quickly stuck it on his forehead.

"... Daoist, what are you doing?" He Yun blinked his eyes lightly, tore off the talisman paper, but was surprised to find that they were still walking in the forest, when did they return to the temple?Even the night has turned back to day, and although the weather has not yet cleared up, there are still wisps of rain.

"What's going on here? Daoist Master, you are so powerful, what kind of Taoism are you doing? Just post a talisman and we'll be back?!"

Just when he felt miraculous, he heard the Taoist priest in front of him continue, "Do you know that ghosts who shouldn't stay in the world rely on absorbing the souls of living people?"

"I don't know." He Yunqing was still obsessed with the trick, looked down and turned over the talisman paper, and said with interest, "Master Dao, how did you do it? Can you teach me?"

Yan Junyi suddenly felt that it would be a waste of words to talk to him any longer, so he went back to the room and stepped in.

"Hey~ Taoist priest!" He Yunqing quickly put the talisman into his arms, grabbed his arm, and asked, "Can't you tell me what is the big grudge between you and Zifei? Did you chase after him?"

Yan Junyi looked straight into his eyes and said word by word, "I'll say it again, he's a ghost!"

"Yes yes yes..." He Yunqing was helpless, "Just treat it as a ghost, but ghosts also have good ghosts, you don't need to kill them all, you can talk about any grievances..."

"Get out!" Yan Junyi's chest rose and fell.

"There's no need to drive people away if you're not speculative." He Yunqing felt that he didn't want to say anything, walked out slowly, and turned around, "Daoist Yan, what do you want to eat, I'll make it for you?"

"Boom." The other party slammed the door shut.

"Tsk, my temper is really irritable!" He Yunqing complained silently, walked to the kitchen, and said to himself, "No, when the two of them meet, they will beat you to death. I must find a way to resolve their conflicts." But I still don't know what kind of grudge between them...

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and paused.

He punched his palm, "It seems that Hu Ling'er knows both of them, if I meet next time, I will ask her."

"Gurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr therefore, he immediately went into the kitchen to get food.

While cooking, Yan Junyi stepped in, threw a bag of silver taels into his arms, and said, "Take the silver and get out of here immediately!"

"What?" He Yunqing was startled, and took the purse, which was quite heavy, guessing that it might be all the Taoist's possessions.

However, he walked up to him and put it back in the opponent's hand. For some reason, looking at this handsome and cold face, he couldn't breathe, and said softly, "Daoist Yan, I won't leave. I already consider this my home."

"You!" Yan Junyi glared at him.

He Yun gently embraced his shoulders, felt the other party's stiffness for an instant, couldn't help but smiled and said, "Daoist Yan, I know you are a good person, but I also believe in Zifei, so I thought about it seriously just now. , even if your grievances cannot be resolved, I will try my best not to meet you, how about it?"

Yan Junyi clenched his fists, "Don't you don't know how you will die then!"

"Where am I willing to die, I am so happy to be here with the Taoist priest. If possible, I only hope that it will always be like this."

"...Hahaha, I'm cooking in a hurry, I'm so hungry that my chest is on my back~" As he spoke, he suddenly realized that what he said was a little too vague, so he quickly let go of his hand, turned around and squatted down to pick up the torch Blow hard.

Yan Junyi looked at his back, then looked down at the purse in his hand, secretly grasped it, then turned and walked out.

"Hey... Daoist Yan, where are you going? It's time to eat!" He Yunqing shouted, but the other party seemed to have never heard of it, and he didn't turn his head. What kind of temper, I didn't even lose it!"

He got some food casually, but there was no one on the opposite side to eat together, and He Yunqing, who hadn't eaten alone for a long time, ate a bit and tasteless.

Before he finished eating, he packed up and went back to his room with a sigh. Before entering the room, he secretly looked into the window of the next room, but it was empty, and the man hadn't come back yet.

He Yunqing felt depressed, and ran back to the room angrily, but when he took off his robe, he found a piece of talisman paper stuck on his back.

"Why is there one here?" He Yunqing took out the one in his arms in bewilderment, and there were indeed two.

For some reason, it suddenly occurred to him that Zifei fell from a tree behind him, and Yan Junyi used a talisman to injure Zifei.

"Could it be that these talisman papers have been casted with some Taoism?" He Yunqing lay on the bed with the talisman and looked back and forth, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't think of the reason, and finally gave up, "I just hope that Zifei will be fine... "

Then put the talisman into a book next to the bed and put it away.