I am green tea in the master-disciple abuse essay

There are many wealthy households in the west of the city, but it is rare for them to be as rich as the Lin family.The size of Lin's house is not much different from the governor's mansion that Ruoqing had seen before.

And there are many wealthy households in the west of Huaicheng, when he came here yesterday, Ruoqing saw a lot of wealthy families here, but he couldn't remember if he saw Lin's house yesterday.

Looking at the simple and rough kisses, Chanrong recalled the streets he had seen in the past few days, showing a thoughtful expression.

As soon as Fu Yanchen saw the four stone statues in front of the door, he smiled mockingly, but after laughing for a while, when he looked at the mirror on the door again, the sarcasm on his face disappeared, and his expression became a little dignified.

Ruoqing wanted to know what Fu Yanchen was looking at, and was about to speak, but Chanrong said, "Go in and have a look."

Fu Yan withdrew her gaze, turned her head and took a deep look at Mrs. Lin, but said nothing.

The door of Lin's house was closed tightly, the old lady stepped forward and patted on the door, calling out to the person behind the door: "Open the door, open the door quickly!"

After a while, the servant Uncle Fu opened the door, saw the old lady go and come back, he was very puzzled and said: "Why did the lady come back?"

Mrs. Lin didn't explain to him, she just walked in, introduced Ruoqing and the others, and then asked Uncle Fu, "Did anything happen at home after I left?"

Uncle Fu's face was pale, and there were obvious bruises under his eyes, which were obviously damaged by torment. He shook his head and said, "I'm safe today."

"Where's my lord?"

Uncle Fu said, "It wasn't long after I rested, and I already sent someone to call."

Having said that, a few people came to Chaoshou verandah, crossed some black pillars, and met a child who was half hidden behind the pillars.

The child was about six or seven years old. He was wearing a red jacket. He had a big head and a small face. His big black eyes protruded slightly. His facial features were obviously very cute, but the combination of the eyes and the shape of his face was very strange. A weird and eerie feeling.

Staring into the child's eyes, Ruoqing's heart tightened, and her pace slowed down a beat.

Because of this, Chanrong's steps stopped.

Noticing their unusual reactions, the old lady leading the way turned her head around, saw the child standing in the veranda, was stunned for a moment, and shouted in shock: "Why is Chen'er here!"

Fu Yanchen pointed at the child and asked, "Is this the child who kicked the pot?"

"Yes." The old lady clutched her chest, and asked the maid beside her to bring Chen'er over to show Chanrong and the others, while avoiding the child.

And that Chen'er who kicked the pot hid behind the old lady, refused to go to Chanrong's side, and just stared straight at Ruoqing.

Soon, Mrs. Lin came, and his figure appeared on the other side of the corridor. He looked like the old lady, and he was an old man with poor legs and feet.

Seeing Mrs. Lin, Chanrong and Fu Yanchen raised their heads at the same time, glanced at the opposite side, and then looked back in disgust.

Ruoqing didn't seem like they could see a lot, but could only vaguely feel an uncomfortable chill.

Seeing that Ruoqing didn't understand, Fu Yanchen looked at herself, clicked her lips, and directly used the nail of her index finger to draw a cut on the pulp of her thumb, and smeared her own blood on Ruoqing's eyelids.

There were two bright red bloodstains on the eyelids.

The blood color added a bit of coquettishness to Ruoqing's simple and elegant face.

With Fu Yanchen's help, Ruoqing passed him to look at Master Lin again, but was startled by the old man opposite him and gasped.

The old man who was walking slowly was wrapped in countless red threads, and those red threads were like coagulated blood, sticking to his face and clothes, dragging him, and tripping his steps.

With so many "burdens" following behind him, it's strange that Master Lin walked so fast.

——This matter can’t be managed.

Ruoqing frowned tightly, thinking that this person had so many "karma" entangled in him, he thought he had done a lot of crimes, what happened today was probably Master Lin's retribution.

If what is happening now is really a debt collection by the suffering master, it is the way of heaven to repay and repay the debt, even monks are not allowed to intervene forcibly.

If the matter of karma is disrupted by meddling people, the evil consequences will only come back to the person in charge.So Ruoqing tugged on Chanrong's sleeves, trying to stop Chanrong from meddling in this matter.

But when he was about to speak, he saw Master Lin walking in front of him, slowly raised his head, showing a kind face.

At this time, the red line in Ruoqing's hand finally stopped spinning crazily, but aimed at Master Lin, and stopped abruptly.

At this moment, a gust of wind blows, meeting Master Lin's cloudy eyes, Ruoqing's mind suddenly goes blank.

I don't know if it's an auditory hallucination, but the sound of "ba ba da ba da" sounded like a stone falling on the ground.

A strange chill stuck to Ruoqing's back at this moment, and countless pictures flooded into his mind in an instant, like pieces of yellowed drawing paper, pressing down on Ruoqing overwhelmingly.

But these pictures turned too fast, Ruoqing didn't see anything, didn't catch anything, only felt the crazy suffocation entangled him at this moment.

He was a little out of breath and trembling uncontrollably.

To be honest, even if Chanrong said something about the evil fate of the past life earlier, Ruoqing didn't have much emotion.

Regarding these things, he didn't have too many thoughts in his mind, he just felt that the past lives were far away from him and had nothing to do with him. Even if Chanrong mentioned it many times afterwards, he didn't have the so-called sense of reality.

Facing the red line in his hand, he acted like a passerby in a hurry.

On the way, he skipped the scenes on both sides of the road, and he didn't know the deep meaning of these street scenes, let alone the sense of identity that he was also in the scene.

But at this moment, when he saw Master Lin, inexplicable anger and sadness overwhelmed his reason, making his eyes red.

it's wired.

Obviously he is the one who owes the debt, and obviously he has three debts that need to be repaid to the other party. Why does he, the debtor, have an indescribable anger and grievance in front of the creditor.

And he didn't know what he was wronged, and finally clutched his colic chest, and fell down amidst the panicked performances of Chanrong and Fu Yanchen.

Ruoqing had a dream.

The scene in the dream is very blurry, the sky is a dim old color, it has a quaint and quiet charm at first glance, but when I look at it again, I feel that it is the vicissitudes and depression of a hero's twilight.

It seems that the unique decaying colors of autumn cover the dream, and it looks a little bleak and pitiful.

Ruoqing was standing under a willow tree at this time, wearing white clothes inside and a dark red crane cloak outside, looking at the willow branches fluttering in front of him, thinking for a while, and said something to the people behind him : "Eleven is a member of the royal family. He is worthy of his body and body. Are he used to these things?"

As he spoke, he picked up a handful of sour beans, shook them in his hands, and then threw them forward, throwing the beans into the lake ahead, and said, "This amount is just for feeding the fish."

In the dream, he was chic and calm, his outstretched wrists were not as thin as they are now, and his body was not bad.

Then, in the dream, he thought about the willow branches and the river in front of him for a long time, and said indifferently to the people behind him: "Eleventh, worry too much, Yejiao is a water king, and he will not go back on what he says, as long as he can bring it back. Jin, no one will die, and you don't have to cry."

As soon as the words fell, the scene was blown away by the wind, and the scene turned, and a black cloth was tied on the sharp-edged face.In the place where the light was dimmed, someone said to another person kneeling on the ground: "Remember, no matter what happens on the road, you can't take off the cloth from your eyes. No... If you read it, then I was blind and mistrusted you."

"I will not."

The man with a black cloth over his eyes said: "Even if I die, I will not take off the cloth from my eyes, and I will not covet the gold on the carriage..."

Hearing this, Ruoqing felt as if someone had punched her in the heart.Severe pain surged up at this moment, his face was covered with sweat, he couldn't get up and down, and finally he stared angrily, and woke up directly.

After waking up, he sat up abruptly, his brain buzzing non-stop, ignoring the worried and frightened expressions of the people around him, he pressed his body on Chanrong's arm supporting him, like an irrational lunatic, pointing at Master Lin in the crowd shouted, "You!"

There was a gloomy wind in the veranda again, he shivered, and for some reason he just wanted to shout out——

"If it wasn't for you!"

Ruoqing clutched her chest, her voice trembled, and she looked extremely tired with hatred, "If it wasn't for you! My Jin..."

He took a deep breath in his heart, before he could finish his words, he closed his eyes unbearably, and fell straight backwards.

Chanrong hugged him, avoiding Fu Yanchen's overstretched hand.

At the same time, when he heard the word "gold", Master Lin's body trembled, he didn't know what he thought of, he took a few quick breaths, his pupils constricted, his body tilted, and he fell down.

Ruoqing and Master Lin passed out one after the other.

This time, the Lin family became a mess.

But Fu Yanchen didn't look at Ruoqing at this moment, he didn't look at Master Lin, he only looked at the wall of Master Lin's house, from which he could faintly see the pattern of scales...

For some reason, Fu Yanchen suddenly felt sad.

The day of chicken and egg is over.

Ruoqing was ill, his face was pale, his eyes were blue, his lips were chapped, and he was lying on the bed like a flower about to wither.

Master Lin was paralyzed not long after he fell.

Chanrong went to see him and found that his soul was gone, only his body was still alive.

If it is summed up in a simple and easy-to-understand way, Master Lin was overly frightened, his soul was frightened, and only an empty shell was left in Lin's mansion.

But people without a soul can't open their mouths, and they don't have a sea of ​​knowledge to check. Chanrong can't enter Master Lin's mind to check his memories, and find out things related to Ruoqing, so he can only guess by himself.

Chanrong also couldn't figure it out, if the debt owed by Ruoqing belonged to the previous life, according to the saying of reincarnation a hundred years after death, it seems that Mr. Lin, who is only six or seventy years old, cannot be Ruoqing's creditor anyway.

Master Lin is a mortal, and he will not live to be more than 100 years old when Ruoqing comes to him.And Ruoqing's attitude towards him is not like a debtor to a creditor, but like a creditor to a debtor.

Unable to figure this out, Chanrong is very concerned about the gold in Ruoqing's mouth.

Why did the repayment of money scare Mrs. Lin like this?What is the past that made Ruoqing care so much even if he had no memory of his previous life.

Or should I ask, was Ruoqing emotional in the previous scene, or was the karma in Ruoqing's hands agitated?

It cannot be ruled out that the karma is related to Mr. Lin, and the possibility that Ruoqing was only influenced by the creditor's emotions.

After all, there is a deep relationship between the debtor and the debtor.If Ruoqing came to a place related to the creditor, he would feel influenced by the creditor and cry out for the creditor.

It can be inferred from this that it is unlikely that Master Lin is the creditor.

But it is also wrong to say that Master Lin is related to the creditor.

After all, given Master Lin's age, he and Ruoqing's debts from previous lives cannot be matched.

Weird.

Not long after, Fu Yanchen said: "We have walked to the west of the city countless times before, why did the red line not move a few days ago, but now it moves?" Think about this matter.

No wonder Fu Yanchen was suspicious, things were indeed weird.

Before today, they had searched countless times, but they couldn't find where the red line pointed. Now that they entered the Lin's house, both the red line and Ruoqing responded.At first glance, it seemed that these people were hiding at home, so they didn't find out.In fact, anyone who knows the art of magic knows that as long as there is a red line leading the way, the red line will not be blocked by the high wall of the gate.

If it is said that the bronze mirror in front of the door blocked the red line, there is still some possibility.

For this reason, Chanrong thought for a long time, and said to Fu Yanchen, "Go out and have a look."

Fu Yanchen pursed her lips, worried about Ruoqing, and didn't want to leave.

But Chanrong said: "Go and see how the streets today are different from yesterday, and write down what's in every place on the streets."

Hearing what Chanrong said, Fu Yanchen knew that Master must have discovered something, worried that it would delay Chanrong's rescue of Ruoqing, so he ran out quickly.But he checked back and forth for a long time, but he still didn't find anything different on the street.

At this time, while wandering outside, he came across a broken stone brick, which was where Ruoqing almost tripped.

Fu Yanchen came here and took a second look.Staring at the cracks in the gravel, I somehow felt that the web-shaped cracks on the ground looked a bit like a spider's web.

He didn't find anything here, and he heard the door knock behind him, and a thin man came out with some paintings, and said to his wife behind him, "I'll go first, and I'll bring some candy for my son when I come back."

His wife nodded, gave Fulang a few words of advice in a soft voice, and watched Fulang leave with the child in her arms.

Seeing this, Fu Yanchen looked away, and walked around the city a few times without interest.

Huaicheng is bustling and public security is good. A few playful children are not under the supervision of adults. They are running around on the street. The clothes are so ugly.

Fu Yanchen only thought that the material on his body was good, and the child had never seen it, let alone the spirit treasure on the monk's body, so he didn't care about it like the child.

Now that the red line is pointing to Master Lin, knowing that Ruoqing's evil debt is here, Chanrong and Fu Yanchen, who discovered the evil debt by accident, will naturally not leave the Lin family, and only tell the old lady that Ruoqing is not a good character, so she was taken away by the old lady. Things at home got on his body, so he pointed at Master Lin and yelled.

After going through this experience, Mrs. Lin was shocked, her mind was in a mess, she couldn't react to anything, she had no choice but to call the eldest son of the family to receive Chanrong and the others.

Chanrong ignored the other party, calculated the time, raised her eyelids when it was dark, first observed Fu Yanchen who came back from the outside and was about to enter this room, and then looked at the trembling eyelashes, as if she was about to wake up Ruoqing is here.

According to past habits, Chanrong should send Fu Yanchen out at this moment, so as not to let Fu Yanchen know about Meishi.But now Chanrong is looking at Ruoqing's side face, touching Ruoqing's chapped lips with her fingers, and suddenly changes her mind.

Not only did he not want to hide this matter from Fu Yanchen, he also wanted Fu Yanchen to watch.

Or it should be said... He wanted Fu Yan to be as serious as he was before, so he could only watch.