The 21st Century Doesn't Need a Celestial Master

54.

Fuyu Mountain was restored to its original order, and the male ghost was taken away by Si Ling's father to choose a day for reincarnation. As for the girl who just passed away yesterday, his father promised to help him pay attention to the male ghost before he was reincarnated, and try to let the two ghosts live before he was reincarnated. Goodbye.

Father Si Ling took out the talisman paper from his arms, read the mantra, and the talisman paper burned out of thin air. The blue flames devoured the talisman paper into irregular wreckage, and the courtyard of Si Ling's house also appeared with the burning of the talisman paper. A golden seal.

Siling watched silently, the scene in front of him was something he had never seen before.When he was a child, he often read some novels, in which charlatans smeared white phosphorus on the talisman paper. White phosphorus had a very low ignition point, and with a few tricks, the effect of spontaneous combustion of the talisman paper could be achieved.

But now he can clearly see the talisman paper appearing with the seal on the burning ground. In his sister's words, this is a bit too advanced for him, or in other words, too many things happened today, and I haven't had time for Si Ling to digest it. time.

The talisman paper was burned out, and the seal was completed.

The male ghost didn't say anything, and stepped in silently.

When his figure had turned translucent and was about to be sealed by a seal, Si Ling suddenly called him to a halt.

"You said that you went to the mountain village to teach because of your selfishness and despicability. I don't think so. Many of your ideas are too extreme and absolute. Maybe you have your own purpose. Like you said, you want to be more attractive. What, but isn't it inevitable that a person will get a corresponding reputation and pursuit after doing good deeds? I think you are a kind person, at least kinder than many people who claim to be kind, just like she said. "

The male ghost didn't look back, but his footsteps paused for a while, and when his last foot stepped into the seal, Si Ling heard the word "thank you" tremblingly.

55.

The turmoil subsided, and the soul-inducing bell was handed over to Si Ling's father.

The father knelt in the ancestral hall, put the soul-inducing bell into a wooden box, pasted two talisman papers on the wooden box, and finally thanked Qi Lie: "Thank you, sir, for returning the soul-inducing bell to our mausoleum." family, but I’m afraid I won’t be able to ring the soul-inducing bell in this life, and I’m really ashamed of my ancestor Fuyu’s continuation to this point.”

Qi Lie and Si Ling stood outside the ancestral hall, of course Qi Lie couldn't enter the ancestral hall of Si Ling's family.But Si Ling didn't know why, at this moment, seeing Si Ling Fuyu in the ancestral temple, he felt an inexplicable feeling, which made him not want to get close for a while.

Qi Lie stood still in the light rain with his hands behind his back: "I didn't want to take care of Si Ling's fuyu things at all."

"I will continue to investigate the matter of the man in black. He deliberately caused disasters in Fuyu Mountain by other people's hands. He must be targeting the Si Ling family. In the future, I will inevitably trouble my lord with trivial matters. If my lord is willing, can I... ..." Si Ling's father put away the box, bowed and said to Qi Lie.

Out of nowhere, Qi Lie took out a small dark golden bag: "There are ten pieces of agarwood in it, and I will show up before it burns out."

Si Ling's father quickly reached out to take it: "Thank you, Your Majesty, thank you, Your Majesty."

Unexpectedly, the corner of Qi Lie's lips curled up: "You don't need to thank me, I have a condition."

As he spoke, he glanced at Si Ling who was standing behind him. Si Ling was disconnected the whole time and listened to the two big bosses say something he didn't quite understand.Siling blinked in confusion, and began to think for no reason: Although the male ghost just now was not as unrestrained as the other little ghosts, he had a cold temperament and a pale complexion. The ghost king didn't have that cold temperament at all, and was extremely handsome.

Si Ling looked at the white fox scarf on Qi Lie's neck and thought: Hmm...not like a ghost, but like a refined fox. I heard that fox spirits are very beautiful.

"Let him follow me."

Siling snapped back to his senses, his eyes met Qi Lie's, he pointed at the tip of his nose, and said in an unbelievable tone, "Me? Following you?"

56.

If Siling is given another chance, he will definitely not pick on any job, whether he does not sign a contract, does not pay five social insurances and one housing fund, or is a wonderful company that "voluntarily works overtime" every day, as long as he can find a job for ordinary people in Yangjian He is content with his work!

He will never feel that his graduation thesis is too difficult, and he will never want to chat with his tutor anymore. God knows how much he wants to greet his tutor now: "Good afternoon, teacher, have you eaten? Although you may not believe it, but I Now I really want to go back to school and write my thesis.”

"I don't want it." Si Ling said quickly.

"Of course there is no problem!" Si Ling's father said almost at the same time as Si Ling.

Siling: "I still have my own things to do."

Dad: "It is definitely an honor for my son to follow you."

Siling: "Why don't you follow him yourself?"

Dad: "Do you think I don't want to?"

Si Ling couldn't understand why the dignified ghost king would let himself, a useless heir to a celestial master who was in his 20s and couldn't see ghosts, be his follower. He thought about it and there was only one possibility: he was a descendant and admirer of Fuyu's ancestor, He is the enemy of ancestor Fuyu.

Although listening to his father's words, it may be that the ability of Si Ling's lineage passed down to the present father's generation is already quite insufficient, so he fawns on Qi Lie and begs him for help in everything, but it is Qi Lie after all!He was once the defeat of Fu Yu's ancestors!Dad is too spineless!

They are heavenly masters!Qi Lie is a ghost!The two sides are at odds!

Si Ling thought so, Qi Lie asked him: "You don't want to?"

Just now he was able to say that he didn't want it, but when Qi Lie asked him back in three simple words, and still stared at him like this, crap, a good guy doesn't suffer from immediate losses, what is there to care about with a ghost who has been dead for thousands of years.

Siling: "Of course I would."

57.

Today was a chaotic day. Yesterday, Si Ling was just an ordinary male college student, worrying about his graduation thesis and work every day. Today, he was taken in by the legendary ghost king Qi Lie as his little follower, with a celestial eye between his brows.

Before dinner, Si Ling was still imprisoned in the ancestral hall to worship his ancestors. I heard from my sister that when he really succeeds to become a celestial master, the process will be more complicated than it is now.He knelt all night, and he didn't have any appetite for dinner. After taking a shower and lying on the bed, he felt alive.

When he really succeeds as a celestial master.Thinking of what his sister said, Si Ling was in a daze and felt that it was a bit too unreal.

Si Ling raised his hand and touched the skin between his brows, there was no difference in the touch. He observed carefully in the mirror for a long time while he was in the shower, and there seemed to be a reddish mark on the place where Qi Lie's fingertips scratched, like a piece of Slender leaves.

It's not ugly, it's even pretty, I don't know if mortals can see this trace.

Si Ling didn't ask Qi Lie if the man in the red dress he saw in the nightmare before he opened his eyes was him, Qi Lie would definitely not answer; he didn't ask Qi Lie if he could also see the content of his nightmare, It should be possible, Qi Lie can see the memories of the male ghost, and he must also be able to see his own nightmare, or it should be called memories.

In Qi Lie's opinion, it should be ridiculous.

Back then, Si Ling Fuyu, who could be said to be all-powerful, suppressed him at the foot of Fuyu Mountain. As his descendant, he couldn't even see ghosts. His teacher thought he had a mental problem, and his classmates laughed at him. fraud.

And he has been suppressed for hundreds of years, and when he rejoins the world, he is still the former peerless Qi Lie.

58.

Si Ling read various legends for at least two hours before going to bed. At first, he just wanted to Baidu to find out what kind of existence Qi Lie is in the more official version. almost.

Later, in some forums of culture lovers in this area, I saw a lot of unidentified remarks. Qi Lie is actually the most humane ghost king in the legend, and the real cruel ghost king is Nie Li from the previous generation; Si Ling Fuyu subdued, but voluntarily stepped into the seal of Fuyu Mountain; there was no such person as Si Ling Fuyu in history, Qi Lie was subdued because the heavens used disgraceful means, so they made up a Siling Fuyu Yu came out and so on.

This also caused him to dream of Qi Lie unsurprisingly after falling asleep with his mobile phone in his arms.

In the dream, Qi Lie was wearing that red dress. He was sitting under the peach blossom tree, holding a white jade wine glass with his slender three fingers, and the fox was sleeping on the stone chair next to him with his tail curled up.Si Ling really wanted to talk, but the dream seemed out of his control, he walked very slowly, walking in front of the ghost and the fox without saying a word.

The white fox flicked its tail suddenly, sniffed its nose, opened its eyes after sniffing, jumped onto Qi Lie's shoulder in disgust, and then the white fox spoke, probably in the voice of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy: "Your Majesty, Siling Wood again coming."

Qi Lie raised his hand to drink, and as his hand shook, a long dark red chain appeared faintly on his wrist.

Si Ling suddenly felt breathless, and the picture in front of him was gradually blurring. Although he really wanted to continue to see what happened in the dream, why Qi Lie was locked here, and why the fox called himself Si Ling wood.

But he was really out of breath—

Siling suddenly opened his eyes, staring fixedly at the fluffy white head in front of him, his hairs stood on end in fright: What the hell did I care about!

The white fox gracefully raised the front paw that was pressing on Si Ling's nose, poked Si Ling's cheek with the front paw, and pointed out the door.

I must still be dreaming, Si Ling thought.