I was admitted to Tsinghua University after completing the Underworld KPI.

As soon as Xie Yi finished speaking, he saw "Qi Feixing" standing there with his back turned to him.

As for Wang Yan, who he was facing, he froze in place.

"Are you Shen Gui?"

The next second, the wind blew up on the flat ground, and the pagoda trees full of trees began to be blown down by the wind.

Wang Yan was in a daze at first, but when he saw the Sophora japonica, he remembered what Qi Feixing said before that the Sophora japonica here should not be touched, so he subconsciously took two steps back.

Sophora japonica fell to the ground one by one, and then magically dissipated into smoke.

Noticing his dodging movements, "Qi Feixing" eyes flashed, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you afraid of me?"

Wang Yan still didn't approach him, but scratched his head and said, "Not really..."

After knowing that this guy might be Shen Gui, the little things he got along with before had the upper hand. Now Wang Yan only wants to dissolve the engagement, and he doesn't have any ill feeling towards Shen Gui.

Hearing what he said, the other party's complexion gradually improved.

With Qi Feixing's face on his face, he looked back at Xie Yi who was confronting him, and asked, "When did you find out?"

"The first second." Xie Yi said, "I found out the first second you appeared."

Qi Feixing would not be more than half a meter away from Xie Yi, and as soon as Shen Gui walked out of the room, he walked to Wang Yan's side first.

Qi Feixing was afraid of the cold, there was a constant gloomy wind in the yard, but Shen Gui didn't flinch.

Also, when Wang Yan was digging, the real Qi Feixing would never stop him.

There are many more, I can't finish them all, but in Xie Yi's eyes, this Shen Gui pretending to be Qi Feixing, although he looks similar, is full of loopholes.

Hearing what he said, Shen Guiyang gave a dark smile on his lips. This smile on Qi Feixing's face was very strange.

Xie Yi frowned: "Hiding your head and showing your tail for a long time, is it because you don't even dare to show your own face, but pretend to be someone else?"

"Tch." Shen Gui turned his head to look at Wang Yan, his eyes were really bad: "Don't you trust this little brat?"

He came out to make Wang Yan believe that they were destined to be destined in the previous life, but who would believe a ghost?

Since Wang Yan believed in this person, he could pretend to be this person.

They were still facing each other on the spot, but the next second, there was a loud crackling sound from the direction of the inner courtyard.

Then there was the sound of something being scorched, hacked and shattered. There was a lot of movement, and the two present looked towards the inner courtyard in an instant.

Then, amidst the flames soaring into the sky, there were bursts of explosions, and the closed door of the inner courtyard was split in half with a bang.

After the door was broken, Qi Feixing walked out with his sword in hand.

He pointed the sword in his hand at the guy who was exactly like him over there, with a hint of anger on his brows.

"Who is the brat? Your grandfather has killed people like hemp in 3000 years, and the souls who died under my sword are not [-], but [-]."

Qi Feixing lifted his chin, showing a proud expression, and the long sword in his hand flew out fiercely in this direction.

The sword light was cold, and when it came through the sky, it seemed that thousands of troops were silent. After Shen Gui avoided it, the long sword was deeply embedded in the trunk of the locust tree behind him.

The trunk is thick and long, and the long sword penetrates directly, showing how powerful it is.

After the sword light passed, a gust of wind blew up the face of Wang Yan who was nearby.

But it wasn't over yet, Qi Feixing stretched out his hand casually to make a move, and the long sword spontaneously broke free from the tree trunk as if it had a spirit.

"Zheng──!"

When the sword blew, Shen Gui didn't expect that the sword could come back, a cut was made on the side of his face unexpectedly, and then countless Yin Qi leaked out from it.

Yin Qi dispersed, his disguise could no longer be maintained, and he gradually returned to his original appearance.

Shen Gui is also a man with a clear and sharp appearance, but he has been dead for too many years, and there is an indelible death breath all over his body, making his complexion pale.

Qi Feixing touched his well-behaved long sword, put the sword back into its sheath, turned to look at Shen Gui, and laughed at him: "It's just a brat who hasn't practiced for 2000 years, yet he dares to speak nonsense in front of me."

Pei Qian's Taoism has been around for thousands of years, and now it's a piece of cake for Qi Feixing to beat him up.

That is to say, he does not advocate violence, and tries his best to convince people with virtue, otherwise he will destroy the whole place directly, Shen Gui just wants to hide, and there is no place to hide.

Outside of the flames of war, Wang Yan raised his hand silently, and asked stupidly: "Although this place has been abandoned, it is still managed by the government anyway, and the house can be regarded as an antique."

"It's broken...you'll lose money, right?"

Qi Feixing walked over with arms folded, stood beside Xie Yi with a pestle, nodded his chin back, and said arrogantly: "Let him fix it himself."

This guy can change the layout at will, trapping him in the yard is convenient for pretending, just repairing a house, it must be sprinkling water.

So Wang Yan turned his head and looked at Shen Gui eagerly. Shen Gui met his eyes, sighed, and waved his hand, and a miraculous scene appeared.

I saw that Qi Feixing had already smashed into the messy yard, and with Shen Gui's wave of his hand, everything was spliced ​​and reorganized like going back in time, and within a short while, it became that intact yard again.

"Wow." Wang Yan clapped his hands thoughtfully and said, "It's amazing."

Shen Gui listened and looked at him with gentle eyes.

"It's all here." Qi Feixing stood beside Xie Yi with arms folded, and said, "Then the ghost marriage will be resolved."

He said: "For a dark marriage, all you need to do is to tear up the marriage letter that matches the horoscope, and then both parties make an oath to confirm the dissolution of the engagement, and that's over."

"That's right." Wang Yan looked at Shen Gui.

After returning to its original appearance, Shen Gui's face was exactly the same as the person he saw in his dream.

Although he somehow forgot about Shen Gui, he was able to equate the two of them at this time.

Wang Yan scratched his head and said, "Take out the marriage certificate."

However, Shen Gui didn't move, he looked at Wang Yan with deep eyes, and asked, "Do you want to dissolve the engagement?"

"impossible!"

Shen Gui categorically retorted, saying: "You died in the previous life, I waited for you at Naihe Bridge year after year, for more than 1000 years, but I didn't wait!"

He held Wang Yan's shoulder, his eyes tended to turn red, and then he gritted his teeth: "You begged me and said that you would marry me in the next life, and even calculated the horoscope yourself, and calculated the horoscope of your birthday in this life."

"Why, do you want to go back on your word?"

The yin energy from the wound on the side of Shen Gui's face kept gushing out, Wang Yan was a little flustered, he couldn't find anything to refute, and when he saw the yin energy, he stretched out his hand to cover him.

"You keep leaking, won't you deflate?"

I don't know if it will be deflated, but Shen Gui's anger disappeared in an instant.

He and Wang Yan looked at each other, Wang Yan opened his eyes in a daze, and the next second Shen Gui disappeared in place.

Put down a threat: "Break the engagement? Don't even think about it! Those two will never be with you for the rest of your life, but you will never want to get rid of me for the rest of your life."

He disappeared like a puff of smoke, and this is not Qi Feixing's home field, so he didn't reach out to stop him.

Instead, he turned his head and walked over, took the wooden box in Wang Yan's hand, and looked through the letters that were mostly damaged.

Judging from the handwriting on the letter, it was indeed a relationship between two people.

Qi Feixing scanned over it, but he didn't know most of the traditional characters, but he knew the inscription on the back.

One is "Xu Tan" and the other is "Yan Huai Jing".

Judging from the name, Qi Feixing pointed to the neat and clean handwriting and said: "This Xutan should be Wang Yan's last life."

He pointed to another wild one, and said, "Yan Huaijing is that arrogant Shen Gui."

"Strange." Qi Feixing said, "Why do I see this handwriting so familiar?"

After he finished speaking, Xie Yi said: "Those inscriptions on the rebirth mantra should come from Xu Tan."

"I'll go." Qi Feixing stared at Wang Yan and said, "Are you the monk who lives in the mansion?"

"I'll go." Wang Yan was also shocked: "I'm the monk who lives in the mansion?"

After speaking, he waved his hand again: "No, that's all in the previous life."

These letters are really incomplete, Qi Feixing read it for a long time but couldn't see why.

Wang Yan said: "Shen Gui said just now that these are letters from his previous life to communicate with me."

Qi Feixing was weird: "Can monks fall in love?"

"In ancient times, they were broken sleeves and belonged to monks. You guys played wildly."

Xie Yi glanced at him, paused, then took the letters, and after sorting them out, said:

"There are many love poems written on this letter. Although it is incomplete, in ancient times, words such as poppies, wax torches, and red beans all symbolized love."

He pointed to the jade pendants, concentric knots and other items in the box, and said, "These are also tokens of love."

Coupled with the occasional words from Buddhist scriptures in the letter, it should indeed prove that one of the couple is a monk.

Speaking of this, Jie Yi paused again, as if thinking about the possibility, and then said: "The other person should be the emperor."

"There are occasional references to sacrificial offerings, as well as the location... This Mount Luotuo is a holy mountain that many emperors worshiped in the history of Huaguo."

Then Xie Yi thought about it, and said: "I remember that in history, there was a split more than 1000 years ago, and the Song Kingdom, which had been at war with the vassal states for 200 years, had an emperor named Yan Huaijing."

"Yan is the surname of Song Guoguo, so I can match it."

Qi Feixing was surprised: "Emperor?"

He said: "In history, there was an emperor with broken sleeves, but it doesn't seem to be called by that name."

As Qi Feixing said, he simply took out Xiaoba, turned into Yali 16, and searched directly.

Soon Yan Huaijing's name entry appeared on the Qiandu page.

Wang Yan leaned over to look curiously.

"Hey." Qi Feixing exclaimed after seeing it: "This guy died after two years in office."

"It's a bit... miserable to die."

The description of Yan Huaijing is very simple. He was the third son of the emperor at that time.

Unexpectedly, there will be a natural disaster in the next year. At that time, there was an ambitious prince in Song Dynasty. In order to usurp the throne, he joined forces with Qin Tianjian and sent the emperor to sacrifice to heaven.

In ancient times, offering sacrifices to heaven was to pile up firewood and burn people to death on the altar.

Unexpectedly, Shen Gui's death was so tragic, Wang Yan was stunned for a long time, his heart was throbbing, he said: "Why is the emperor sacrificed to heaven?"

He asked: "Without any fault, why was he sacrificed to heaven?"

"Who said he was not at fault."

Xie Yi spread out the letter in his hand and said, "This is his fault."

"There is no record of the sexual orientation of an emperor in history, not even unofficial history."

"This can only prove that these things of his are regarded as stains and have been completely erased."

Qi Feixing also nodded: "In the situation where there is not only one person alive in the royal family, it might really be unacceptable in that era. An emperor who likes the same sex, and even likes monks."

"But it's too miserable." Qi Feixing said.

It is really embarrassing for a generation of emperors to be burned alive.

"It's miserable." Wang Yan felt that he couldn't bear it.

Qi Feixing turned his head to look at the death curses that were almost full of the courtyard, and lowered his eyes to think: "The death is so miserable, it is impossible to justify it without turning into a ghost. These death curses should be engraved by Xu Tan who wanted to send him to reincarnation."

"It's just that I don't know what happened at that time." Qi Feixing said.

Then he snapped his fingers and said, "I thought of a backtracking formula, Wang Yan, come here."

Wang Yan walked over: "What's wrong?"

"Although you have been reincarnated, your soul is still one. I have a method here, called the Three Lives Curse, which can peep into the deepest memories of your previous life."

Wang Yan was actually quite curious, so he nodded in agreement: "How?"

In fact, it's not that complicated. Qi Feixing stretched out his hand to make a formula, and pulled a piece of Wang Yan's hair and burned it. Using this anger, he went back to more than 1000 years ago.

Then everyone saw a water mirror suddenly appeared in front of Wang Yan, and there was a baby in the water mirror, held in the arms of a woman in cloth and hairpin skirt, who knocked on the door of the monastery in winter.

A monk in the temple was sweeping. He put down the broom and opened the door when he heard the knock on the door, but saw a child sleeping peacefully in the snow, wrapped tightly in a swaddle that was covered with patches. .

After that day, a young monk gradually grew up in the temple, and his dharma name was Xu Tan.

After the famine that year, the Song Kingdom was plagued by plague. It was heard that the court sent a young prince with a large number of imperial doctors to treat the plague.

The temple is located on a remote mountain, and the news is blocked. It is not known that the entire Song Kingdom has been ravaged by the plague.

They just took in many sick villagers down the mountain as they did in previous years, and treated them with folk remedies handed down by monks.

There are not enough herbs in the temple, even the abbot would go up the mountain to pick herbs every day, and Xu Tan followed.

That day he met a boy who fell down a cliff and his face was covered with blood.

Xu Tan carried the young man back to the temple for treatment with difficulty, and when he woke up ten days later, the first thing he said was Meng Lang.

"How can the little arhat in the sky be born so beautiful?"

This person is the young Yan Huaijing. He was ordered to provide disaster relief, but he was framed and pushed off the cliff. Fortunately, he was saved.

The little monk was born good-looking, and he fell in love with him at first sight, but in this day and age, breaking one's sleeves is out of law.

He concealed his identity and called himself Shen Gui.

The two got along day and night, and under Xutan's care, Yan Huaijing gradually recovered. He also discovered that this group of monks had a cure for the plague that the imperial doctors were helpless.

Yan Huaijing is eloquent, romantic and handsome. Although he is very talented, the abbot once said that he is not bound by the world, and there will be a catastrophe in his fate.

And when he met Yan Huaijing at the age of 17, the little monk knew that his doom was coming.

Before leaving, Yan Huaijing confessed his identity, took away the temple's prescription, and left Xu Tan a promise.

If Xutan is interested, he will end up with him in the future and wander around the world with him.

After that, Yan Huaijing became obsessed with Buddhism, and the figure of the third prince gradually disappeared from the court hall.

Xu Tan cleaned the temple day and night, chanted scriptures and prayed for blessings, and then exchanged letters with Yan Huaijing.

Xu Tan didn't know what to write, so he said that he had gained some enlightenment recently, so he wrote a Buddhist scripture and sent it out.

After half a month, you will receive a reply from Yan Huaijing, who has studied hard and has the same goals as him.

In the Buddhist scriptures that Yan Huaijing replied, there were occasionally some subtle love poems mixed in.

He used to know nothing about Buddhism, Xu Tan could feel his progress and intentions from the reply.

So occasionally, Xu Tan would reply with some embarrassment, "The poem is beautifully written".

However, two years later, the emperor of the Song Dynasty passed away. After seizing the throne at that time, the princes died of dead or injured, and the rest were mixed.

Under such circumstances, a will directly sent Yan Huaijing to the Dragon Throne.

His words and deeds began to be monitored by hundreds of officials, and there were brothers who were eyeing him behind him, so his preferences were clearly discovered, even including his sexual orientation.

In the morning of that day, Yan Huaijing was read a book, and the reason shocked all the officials, and Yan Huaijing was almost drowned by their spittle.

The minister advised him to accept his concubine, but Yan Huaijing did not agree.

He began to choose an heir in the clan, and planned to abdicate directly in two years.

However, the framing and conspiracy came first.

In Yan Huaijing's last letter to Xu Tan, he was still dreaming about the days after retiring with him, but before receiving Xu Tan's letter, he was burned to death by the officials on the grounds of offering sacrifices to the heavens. on the altar.

The feeling of being burned to death was very painful. Before he died, he saw Xu Tan standing among the people, and was caught by the person who designed to lure him.

That was the first time Xu Tan left the temple, and it was also the first time he saw the treachery of the human heart.

Baiguan originally wanted to burn this demon monk to death, but they found Qixing Lianzhu in Xutan's palm.

It is an auspicious sign that the seven-star lianzhu is in the world, and it should not be damaged at all.

In the end, Xutan imprisoned Yan Huaijing's former palace and stayed in it alone, waiting for Yan Huaijing who turned into a fierce ghost to come.

The succeeding emperor once warned Xu Tan from a high position, that Yan Huaijing would not die, then he and Xu Tan would be written into the annals of history, and would be reviled by future generations for thousands of years.

Xu Tan looked down upon himself, but he couldn't let go of Yan Huaijing, he persuaded Yan Huaijing to die, but after Yan Huaijing turned into a ghost, he only wanted to be with him.

So he engraved mantras of rebirth in the palace, and recited the sutra day and night.

However, the Buddhist scriptures made the ghost suffer countless times, so Xu Tan cut out his own Buddha bone and a strand of his soul to protect Yan Huaijing's mind.

In the next 70 years, Yan Huaijing's hostility disappeared, and Xu Tan grew old.

He asked Yan Huaijing to die, and agreed to see you in the next life.

So Yan Huaijing waited and waited by the bank of Wangchuan River, and waited for thousands of years, but he still didn't wait for Xutan to step on the Naihe Bridge with him.

He waited until the horoscope date Xu Tan gave him came, and then he returned to the world with rekindled hostility.

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The past came to an abrupt end here, and Qi Feixing turned his head to see Wang Yan bursting into tears.

He stretched out his hand to grab Wang Yan's left hand, and sure enough, he saw Qixing Lianzhu.

"You are born with a Buddha bone." Qi Feixing clicked his tongue and said, "I made a mistake. The Buddha cultivated in the next life. You practiced perfectly in your previous life. The chance memory is only temporarily sealed, and you will remember it when you are stimulated."

He stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Wang Yan's eyes, and said, "Remember now?"

After a while, Wang Yan let out a muffled "hmm".

Not enough Qi Feixing is very strange: "He has been waiting for you at Naihe Bridge for so long, why didn't you go?"

Wang Yan sighed deeply, and said: "At that time, the rules of the Dao of Heaven had not been changed, most of the gods and Buddhas had not fallen, and the underworld was still divided into two schools of Buddhism and Taoism."

He said: "I reincarnated into the Buddhist underworld, but he guarded the Taoist Naihe bridge."

Qi Feixing: "..."

Never thought.

"Then what are you thinking now?" Qi Feixing asked.

"Marry him." Wang Yan said.

But he was discouraged again: "But Huaijing has already run away in anger at this time, and I don't know where he went."

"It's very simple." Qi Feixing said, "Then let him come back on his own initiative."

"How to get him back?"

Qi Feixing snapped his fingers: "Didn't he want to marry you, so let's have a big banquet and hold a wedding for you."

"As soon as the wedding begins, the other groom must hurry back."

Being a matchmaker is a novelty, and Qi Feixing has no experience at all, but it doesn't hinder his high interest.

He and Xie Yi went to many shops before finding a craftsman who was still picking up business during the Chinese New Year.

Qi Feixing made a lot of paper bundles, wedding sedan chairs, ladies, servants, bearers, etc., as well as wild geese for Nacai.

I also went to the incense store to buy the best scented wax. Not to mention, scented wax is also a luxury item, and it cost a total of [-] yuan.

He put the scented wax into a box, sent it to Xu Tan, and said, "This is your dowry."

Ghost marriage is actually very complicated, and there are many other processes.

"I also have to thank the paper piercer yesterday. If she hadn't come to scare me, I wouldn't have known about these wedding procedures."

Qi Feixing asked for the horoscopes of Xu Tan and Yan Huaijing, casually glanced at them and said, "Perfect match!"

This counts as a name.

Qi Feixing forced the cue process, and said: "Naji Naji...the time has been set. Tomorrow is an auspicious day, and we will get married directly."

He walked around the room where the antiques were kept, and said, "The dowry is also in place."

"Yan Huaijing holds the marriage certificate in his hand, so we don't need to prepare it."

Qi Feixing clapped his hands and said, "I'll distribute leaflets later, so that all the ghosts and ghosts around will come to be guests and eat free incense, so that the day will be lively and lively."

Seeing him busy and excited, Xie Yi sighed helplessly.

He asked, "Where's the matchmaker?"

Qi Feixing turned his head and pointed at himself: "Can't be a matchmaker? When the time comes to paint two blobs of blush and a mole, I will be the matchmaker."

Xie Yi opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, he just said: "It's just as long as you are happy."

Then Qi Feixing took him to burn leaflets, and when he arrived in the wilderness, the leaflets were burned, and the fire was stirred up, accompanied by incense, and soon many ghosts smelled it.

While they were eating and drinking, Qi Feixing stuffed the flyer over and said: "I will let you eat enough tomorrow, remember to come."

"Is there such a good thing?" All the ghosts were pleasantly surprised, nodding their heads all over the place, rolling their heads on the ground and saying, "Certainly come!"

After a while, the work was over, and the lonely ghost in front of him suddenly started running away for some reason, Qi Feixing was wondering, when he saw a little Taoist priest running from a distance.

The little Taoist priest was also obviously confused when he saw the scene in front of him. He raised his hand to gesture to Qi Feixing, and said, "My lord, Yan Hezhi, is a 139-generation successor. I saw a large number of ghosts going here, so I came here to check..."

After finishing speaking, the little Taoist hesitated and said: "The gathering of ghosts will hinder the surrounding Fengshui, what is this, Your Excellency?"

Qi Feixing clapped his hands, and saw that there was still an unburned leaflet on the ground, so he picked up the fish that slipped through the net and stuffed it into the little Taoist's arms.

"It's all here, welcome."

The little Taoist was stunned, and was surprised when he lowered his head to see the contents of the leaflet.

"Ming, Ming marriage?"

When he wanted to look up again, he saw that the two had disappeared, so he hurriedly called and reported the matter to Master.

Qi Feixing relaxed after distributing the leaflets. On the way back, he took a sneak look at Xie Yi.

After noticing his gaze, Xie Yi asked, "What do you want to say?"

Qi Feixing looked away again, and asked after a while: "You don't have any opinion on their marriage?"

Xie Yi: "Respect, blessings."

It seems that Xie Yi's acceptance level is quite high, Qi Feixing's mouth turned up, and he ran back quickly, busy as a matchmaker.

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感谢在2022-08-2913:21:19~2022-08-2919:57:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 2 Buxianshan Qilin;

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: 3 Qilins from Buxianshan Mountain; 1 Chanting Moon and Star;

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