Scholar has special ghost skills

After following a few streets, the flow of people gradually increased, not to mention that Yan Junyi walked briskly, how could He Yunqing, a weak scholar, catch up.

Just when he thought he was going to be lost, a girl in pink ran out of a cloth shop and stopped Yan Junyi.

In order not to be discovered, He Yunqing hurriedly hid in a side alley, and the stall owner selling steamed stuffed buns looked at him inexplicably.

Unknowingly, He Yunqing arched his body, poked out half of his head to peek at Yan Junyi, and saw him standing still, his handsome profile was as usual without much expression.

At this time, Yan Junyi frowned slightly, the girl in front of him looked very nervous, she was holding a silk handkerchief in her hand, her cheeks were blushing, and her lowered eyes trembled slightly, "Daoist Yan, I gave you a handkerchief a few days ago. Made two robes..."

"Thank you, but I don't need it." Yan Junyi immediately understood and interrupted her mercilessly.

The girl in pink hesitated, and hurriedly explained, "...it's not worth much money, it's just for me to repay your kindness for saving my father last month."

"Don't worry about the effort, I still have something to do, so let me go!" Yan Junyi didn't want to say any more, so he left her alone.

"Daoist Yan..." The girl in pink looked at his slender and straight back, biting her lower lip with a lonely expression.

"..." Seeing her disappointed expression, she clearly had the thoughts of a little girl towards Yan Junyi, He Yunqing sighed in her heart that Yan Junyi was really cold and heartless, fortunately, she didn't mean to play with the little girl, and it wouldn't be so too bad.

Taking advantage of Yan Junyi's disappearance in the crowd, He Yunqing hurriedly chased after him, and saw him stepping into a house after turning a corner, with a plaque of "Li's Mansion" hanging in front of the door.

He Yunqing suddenly remembered the old man who came to Qingyun Temple yesterday, and undoubtedly overheard that the other party asked Yan Junyi to save his young lady.

Could it be the young lady of the Li family?And because this young lady loves Yan Junyi so much, she misses him so much that she needs him to come to her door?

When He Yunqing guessed wildly, the door of Li's mansion was slowly closing, and it was the old servant who closed the door yesterday. He saw He Yunqing not far away, opened the door again in surprise, walked out and said, "You Aren't you a scholar who lives in Qingyun Temple? You came with Daoist Yan, right?"

"Haha... yes yes yes."

Oops, found out!He Yunqing groaned inwardly, and smiled awkwardly, but he couldn't tell the other party that he followed her.

"Then come in quickly." The old servant hurriedly and respectfully invited him in.

"Ah... oh... good." He Yun couldn't get off Qingqihu, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow.

Entering the hall, seeing Yan Junyi waiting on a chair, afraid that his stalking would be exposed, and he would be even more embarrassed, so he hurriedly stepped forward to hold the other's hand and said, "Hey~ Daoist Yan, just now There are too many people, I called you a few times but didn't hear you."

"You..." Yan Junyi frowned, he didn't know why he appeared here, but he was sure no one called him just now.

But before he had time to ask, a middle-aged man with a mustache and a haggard woman hurried over.

Before she was seated, the woman rushed over and sobbed in grief, "Daoist Yan, you must save my daughter. I only have one child. If something happens to her, I don't want to live anymore."

He Yunqing's eyelids twitched, and he glanced sideways at Yan Junyi who was beside him. Could it be that Miss Li's family really took a fancy to him?

"Ma'am, you are too rude." The middle-aged man scolded in a low voice, but with a sad face, he asked the maid behind him to pull away his wife and sit on the main seat. Fang cupped his hands and said to Yan Junyi, "I have always heard that Daoist Yan Martial arts are excellent, Taoism is superb, and since entering Qingyun Temple, the ghosts on the mass graves have not dared to come out to do monsters again. So my wife and I have hoped that we can save my son's life."

"Ghosts? What in this world..." He Yunqing couldn't help interjecting after hearing these ghosts and gods again.

"Shut up!" Yan Junyi glared at him, and let out a loud yell, so frightened that He Yun's words came to his lips, and he swallowed them back abruptly.

Immediately seeing that he dared not speak any more, Yan Junyi turned to the host in the main seat and asked, "Mr. Li, what happened to the daughter of the family?"

"Hey." Li Yuanwai sighed heavily, looked at the weeping wife, and shook his head, "The family is unfortunate, and it was a scandal that should not be spread, but my wife and I are over half a hundred years old, and we only have one daughter, Yue Rong, and we really can't bear the shame. Sending people to send black-haired people pain, so now I cut my face and ask Taoist Yan for help... My daughter Yuerong is...she is..."

In the middle of speaking, Li Yuanwai shook his lips, his blushing face was not sure whether it was shame or anger, and he couldn't tell for a long time.

The servant girl behind Mrs. Li looked anxious. Seeing that her master had not spoken for a long time, she seemed to be unable to bear it any longer and knelt down to Yan Junyi and kowtowed, crying, "Master, please save my lady, I am the lady's daughter." Personal servant girl, Miss, she has always been kind-hearted, respects the master and wife, and treats Qing'er like a sister, but... since half a year ago, she often spends the day alone in a daze, and doesn't allow me to keep watch at night, and since then, she His body gradually became weaker and weaker, until he finally couldn't hold on and passed out a few days ago."

"Well, did Miss Li suffer some kind of trauma?" He Yunqing said, aiming at Yan Junyi intentionally or unintentionally, no matter how you look at it, it seems that Miss Li is suffering from lovesickness...

After Yan Junyi listened, he pondered silently for a while, "Mr. Li, can you let me see the situation of Order Qianjin?"

"Hey..." He Yunqing cast an incredulous look, even if the person he admires is you, is it inappropriate to meet him like this? !

"Okay, Daoist Yan, please." Li Yuanwai and Mrs. Li didn't mind at all, and even got up impatiently and led them there.Seeing them like this lightly, He Yun had no choice but to follow behind.

After leaving the hall and turning through several corridors, a group of people came to the boudoir of the daughter of the Li family.

As soon as he walked in, He Yunqing suddenly shivered. He looked at the bright sunshine in the yard, wondering why there was a chill here?

Walking to the bed, she saw Li Yuerong lying on it through the tent, her eyes were tightly closed, she seemed to be still in a coma, her delicate face was very pale, and there were some dark shadows under her eyelids.

"That..." He Yunqing didn't expect it to be so serious, "Since Ms. Li is sick, why didn't she invite a doctor?"

But Yan Junyi frowned even deeper.

"Yue Rong, my poor daughter." Mrs. Li sat beside the bed, took Li Yuerong's hand, and cried more and more uncontrollably.

"You are dissatisfied with the Taoist priest." Li Yuanwai seemed to have made up his mind, "My daughter was betrothed to someone since she was a child. She is quiet by nature and likes calligraphy and painting. She has never made my wife and I worry about it. But three months ago Shouting to quit the engagement, the one who is married is the son of my good friend, and the marriage contract was made after urinating, so I naturally disagree, who would have thought that Yuerong would go on a hunger strike to resist, so I locked her in the room in a fit of anger, how could I ever want to attract Then wait for the filth to come to your door..."

Yan Junyi said expressionlessly, "Her phenomenon is indeed caused by being poisoned by a demon...I'm afraid your daughter's innocence is gone."

"Hey, such words..." He Yunqing was shocked by his words. A girl waiting to be married in the boudoir, her reputation is more important than her life, how dare he speak so rashly!

However, Li Yuanwai was not angry, but said heartbrokenly, "My wife and I already know that, apart from rescinding my friend's engagement, we really don't have the face to ask for anything, but... Yuerong is always our daughter, and we can't see her." Then she was bewitched and defiled by monsters, and even lost her life in the end."

At this time, Mrs. Li rushed over, grabbed Yan Junyi's sleeve, and said in a mournful voice, "I beg you, Taoist priest, please save my daughter, I can't live without her."

"Ma'am." Li Yuanwai went up to help his wife, but couldn't hold back the tears.

Mrs. Li grabbed his hand and wept bitterly, "Master, I must ask the Taoist priest to save our daughter. We only have one daughter, and she is only eighteen. She can't just leave me like this!"

He Yunqing also felt very uncomfortable for a while, but he still couldn't believe that this was done by a monster, but now Yan Junyi was the only one who could save his life, so he couldn't help saying, "Daoist Yan, please help them."

Yan Junyi glanced at him sideways, and said, "I'm afraid that the person who unties the bell will still need to tie the leader."

"This..." Li Yuanwai was slightly stunned, and asked puzzledly, "What do you mean?"

Yan Junyi said, "No matter what monster the other party is, we must lure it out and end Miss Ling's lovesickness."

He Yunqing, "..."

Li Yuanwai immediately reacted, nodded and said, "Okay, Taoist priest, if you need anything, just ask, I will order my servants to prepare it immediately!"

"There is no need to prepare anything, but..." Yan Jun looked at He Yunqing meaningfully.

"What... why?" He Yunqing stammered, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

The corner of Yan Junyi's mouth curled slightly, "Aren't you wondering what a monster looks like?"

"Ah?" He Yun was taken aback.