Feast of Rebirth

Yun Congfeng woke up drunk, his head still hurting a lot, and he looked out of the window, the sun was really drying his ass, and Qingpingsi was dead silent as always.

He was so dizzy that he regretted drinking so much for entertainment, and it was too late to regret it now, and he didn't even have the strength to get up.

"Hey, are you awake?" Hu Yan came in with a basket, and clusters of lush flowers protruded from the side of the basket: "Is your head still hurting?"

Yun Congfeng tapped his head and took a deep breath: "I'm fine, I'll be fine later." He was still thinking about the "Miao Xin Ghost Handbook", and he hadn't finished it yet, and he was scratching his head before finishing it It seems uncomfortable.

Hu Yan was well aware of his virtues, so he didn't bother to pay attention to him.Sit down and insert the picked flowers one by one into the green pottery pot that has been prepared. The pottery pot is missing a small half. The half-opened and half-closed flowers stand tall on the branches, and the dilapidated pottery pots have a particularly desolate and quiet taste.

Yun Congfeng dragged his cheeks and watched him slowly pruning, feeling in a trance for a while: It seemed that he had seen this scene many times.

He was sitting in front of the window, cutting flower branches, with a smile on his lips, he was more beautiful than flowers.

when?The illusion was only for a moment, Hu Yan cut the flower branches, walked over and said, "Do you feel better?"

He became dull: "Well, it's okay..."

"Then get up and eat."

The dishes were light, and Yun Congfeng rested his stomach, he was a little more energetic, and he lit the lamp to continue reading.But my mind became foggy, and I couldn't read it.The illusion that the day was gone in a trance took root in his heart, and he still felt strange.

I should have seen it before, but when was that?It can't be on Baopu Mountain, right?If it's not on the mountain, then it's... the previous life?

He shivered, and immediately fell into self-doubt: This is also impossible.

He couldn't read any more, so he put down the book and rubbed his eyes.Hu Yan was practicing, and the invisible spiritual wind surrounded him, steady and restrained.Yun Congfeng stared at him for a while, then turned to the pot of flowers under the window sill. The flowers were wild flowers, but the shape of the petals was beautiful, half-opened and half-closed, very shy.

His mind was confused again.

Go on reading, go on reading.Yun Congfeng really couldn't figure it out, so he simply forced himself to enter the state, abruptly finished a book, and naturally forgot about it, as if he had never experienced it before.

However, after finishing the book, Yun Congfeng had nothing else to do, so he went to visit several local "big monsters" in Quhui one by one. He was flattered that everyone was so enthusiastic.

Of course he didn't know that every time he visited, Hu Yan would follow behind him, and spent a lot of effort to hide himself, and at the same time beat and warned the other party, so that the other party would not dare to act rashly.

Hu Yan sometimes feels lost: Why am I protecting this stupid goose so much?

He thought too much, and he didn't bother to think about it anymore, so let's live like this.

Yun Congfeng finished his reading, met the monster he should see, and fell into a predicament with nothing to do. He didn't want to imagine that Yin Hong and the others played mahjong all day long, and mushrooms grew on their heads.

With his appearance like this, Hu Yan inevitably wanted to enlighten him again: "Isn't it a good thing that there is no case to solve? It proves that the world is peaceful and that no one breaks the law..."

"I understand the truth, I just have nothing to do." Yun Congfeng looked frustrated.Don't talk about solving any big cases, at least you should take care of the affairs between demons and people-nothing.A registration system as strict as Wang Jing's is rarely fully implemented in the subordinate counties and counties, and it is impossible to implement it.

Hu Yan took care of his own flowers: "Don't bother to do other things, Zhai Wenxing's intention is probably the same. He came here to dawdle and increase his qualifications. Stay here for a year, and then get promoted and return to Beijing. It's very safe. .”

Yun Congfeng also knew this, but he just felt suffocated and panicked.

nothing to do.

When he really came looking for something, he was so happy that he jumped up, and he had a premonition that it was a big deal: the person who came to visit was a little butler of Ji's family.When Yun Congfeng went to have a wedding wine, the little butler poured him wine and helped him go to the toilet when he was about to vomit.

The little butler was very mysterious, he didn't allow Hu Yan to watch, and insisted that he go out.Hu Yanguan could hear it wherever he wanted to, and he was quite annoyed by his actions. Yun Congfeng saw the restrained anger on his face, and persuaded the little housekeeper for a long time before he let his guard down. Say things exactly.

This matter is not complicated to say, but the groom official Ji Hong spent several days with his little wife, and the more they got along, the more he felt something was wrong. I hope Yun Congfeng can check her.

"What's wrong?" Yun Congfeng felt that this matter was starting to be absurd at the beginning, and decided to listen to it with all his heart.

The little housekeeper looked embarrassed: "The young master can't tell exactly what's wrong... It's just a feeling. You also know that the young master and his wife have never met before they got married, and they don't know each other very well."

Yun Congfeng didn't like such vague descriptions. If it were someone else, he would have thought that he was just looking for trouble. "I feel like this is too vague. I have to be more specific. There is no riddle. How can I guess it?"

The little housekeeper's face became more and more embarrassed: "To be specific...let me think about it, it's just...the young master doesn't think his wife is like a normal living person."

Yun Congfeng's interest finally rose: "How to say?"

The little butler racked his brains: "The young master said that Madam is indeed gentle and considerate in every way, but it often makes his spine chill, as if looking at each other viciously in the blink of an eye. And since Madam entered the house, he always saw ghosts in the house, The abnormal noise keeps coming, I suspect that it is the ghost of Madam."

Yun Congfeng: "..."

"Master Ji before he got married? What kind of person is he?"

The little housekeeper relaxed and had something to say: "The young master is usually a very hardworking person, and he treats people very well. He was never so suspicious before. Any strange things come out after the madam comes in."

Yun Congfeng asked again: "Then what do you think, Madam is not a human being?"

"This." The little housekeeper stammered again, "I can't guess either."

Seeing that he couldn't find anything if he asked again, Yun Congfeng decided to meet and talk with Ji Hong directly, or simply give him a spiritual eye spell, let him look directly at his wife to see whether it is a human or a ghost, and everything will be solved naturally.

However, when they actually met, things still exceeded his expectations: Ji Hong's expression was depressed, his eyes were slack and dull, and the degree of suspicion was far more serious than he imagined, almost pathological.

He doesn't believe anyone.

"What do you want to do here?" His eyes were wary, Yun Congfeng turned his head to look at the little butler, the little butler hurried forward to explain, and said a lot but still did not dispel his doubts: "You really are not with her of?"

"No." Yun Congfeng was angry and funny, "I haven't been here for a year, so I don't know her at all."

Ji Hong sat upright, but his expression and temperament were all timid: "Really?"

Yun Congfeng fell silent, and looked directly at him indifferently.Ji Hong seemed to be scared, and moved forward hesitantly: "Ah Si, close the doors and windows tightly, and look outside."

The little butler resigned, and Yun Congfeng watched him go out——Hu Yan was on the roof. In view of what the little butler said to Ji Hong before, Yun Congfeng didn't let Hu Yan appear directly in front of Ji Hong, otherwise he wanted to gain Ji Hong's trust It's hard as hell.

With the doors and windows closed, Ji Hong seemed to relax a bit.He began to babble about his suspicions about his wife, Yun Congfeng listened patiently for a long time, and he could basically conclude that what he said was basically fabricated out of thin air, pretentious, and groundless.

Is it because of heart disease?Yun Congfeng's mind began to wander, and he needed medicine for his heart disease, and the cause had to be found. The little housekeeper said that Ji Hong was normal before, but after his wife got married, he became different. Maybe there is something else hidden?

As Ji Hong was talking, he stopped suddenly.

"You're not listening." His face turned pale for a moment, extremely terrifying.

Yun Congfeng quickly remedied: "No, I was just thinking about what you said... She often writes in the study alone, and what she writes is not allowed to be read, so you suspect that she is casting a curse?"

The blood on Ji Hong's face returned a little: "Yes."

"Then have you seen her preparing other materials?" Yun Congfeng reminded him, "For a spell to work, it is not only as simple as drawing, but also requires the cooperation of other spiritual materials to be effective."

When he asked such a question, Ji Hong was stopped by the question, fell into deep thought, and his lips twitched.

Just as Yun Congfeng breathed a sigh of relief, he heard Ji Hong's resolute voice: "She must be playing tricks, she can't draw, and she still has a maid! In other words, her maid is usually suspicious, and often her mother's family Running at both ends, she must be reporting the news!" Ji Hong suddenly became agitated, and Yun Congfeng had to reach out to hold him down: "Calm down, if she has that ability, it's not good to communicate directly with Feiyuan? Running around by yourself?"

Yun Congfeng's question was straight to the point, Ji Hong calmed down and murmured: "It's also..."

This is not over yet, Ji Hong still hasn't given up his doubts, he has given up a lot of "evidence", Yun Congfeng couldn't stand it at the end, and repeatedly reassured him that "the truth will be found out" and Swearing poisonously not to tell anyone about this matter, he left the house exhausted physically and mentally.

"How is it?" When Yun Congfeng left, Hu Yan flew down, "I didn't see any evil spirits, Ji's inner house is very protective."

"I didn't see anything." Yun Congfeng sighed, "But it is impossible for a good person to suddenly become suspicious. There must be a reason. You heard what the little housekeeper said. He was not like this before. "

"What the butler said may not be credible." Hu Yan snorted, "You really want to be serious? In my opinion, it is enough to create a small spell, coax him, and dispel his suspicions. It's a problem of being idle when you're full."

Yun Congfeng remained silent.

After a while, Hu Yan sneaked a glance at him, he was still thinking, looking for the root of the problem.

I knew he couldn't listen to what he said.

Forget it... At least there was no opponent here strong enough to match him, and if something happened, he should be able to handle it.

The direction of this life is different from the previous life, and he can't really feel at ease.

I don't know how distorted the future will be after rebirth.