The ex-boyfriend I slagged was the king of ghosts

While old man Feng was walking towards the door, Meng Qinglang leaned over with a cup in his hand: "Who is this?"

Old man Feng grabbed his arm with his backhand, leaned close to him and gave a thumbs up in a low voice, mysteriously: "It's all about different views, stir fry a few more vegetables today, there are some who keep the precepts."

Taoist priest?What are the priests here for?It can't be... Meng Qinglang's eyes widened in horror, his reincarnation pool!

Seeing the old men entering the door one by one, Meng Qinglang couldn't help but went to find Old Man Feng again: "Are these people reliable? Don't throw weird things into the well and spoil the water."

"What are you talking about? No matter how annoying you are, my grandson begged his master to invite him here. He is definitely an expert in the industry." Old Feng's gaze gradually deepened like that of an outsider, "So I don't believe these things either. , just abide by the rules of the ancestors, ever since my grandson entered the business, he gave me a performance of catching ghosts, and I have to believe it." He sighed and patted Meng Qinglang on the shoulder, "Don't worry about it, you know less , live a happier life.”

Meng Qinglang who didn't know anything: "..."

Meng Qinglang in the kitchen had a sad face, he couldn't really seal the well, he stared at the tumbling water in the pot, did he want to add some ingredients... Forget it, they are all old men, and they should be sent to the hospital. Since they are all Taoists, they should ...will not be frightened by ghosts to have a heart attack.

Meng Qinglang deliberately took out the summer ice drink juice he had saved, adjusted his back juice and sent it to the living room. In addition to old man Feng, there were four old men sitting in the room, each with a young man, young people together, and old men together.Meng Qinglang put down the tray and quietly stood among the young people. Several young people bowed their hands to him, and he followed suit.

"I haven't gone down the mountain for three years, I never imagined that the world has changed so much."

"Senior Brother Hao doesn't care about these things all the year round. Why don't you come and stay with us for a few days in your spare time, because in the scenic spot, you often deal with ordinary people and see more."

"It's so good, why don't we make an appointment, how many of us brothers and sisters can get together?"

Meng Qinglang listened to their nonsensical chatter for a long time, and he had already started to decide on the destination of the trip. Brother Hao also kindly asked Meng Qinglang for his opinion. He explained the location to them, and he said that he would become a fairy if he went there. After they said that he was about to follow his lead, he changed the subject and asked: "I just don't know when the closure of the well will start. .”

"I'm afraid we have to wait for Master Yunzhen to come before we can move."

"That's right, my master did a divination before leaving, but it didn't work out. I'm afraid it will be difficult this time, so Master Yunzhen will have to hold the battle in person to rest assured."

"It's just the troublesome man who broke the previous seal."

"He can break the seal with his own power, maybe he is a strong spiritual power."

"What is the strong spiritual power? It is estimated that after so many years, the seal was loosened, and he happened to meet him."

"He did wrong things, but our master has to spend spiritual power to correct them."

A few people started to criticize the person who broke the seal without profanity. After a while, someone responded and asked Meng Qinglang: "This senior has a very strange face. I don't know which family it is from?"

Several people looked at Meng Qinglang together, and then at each other, and found that none of them belonged to them.

"Well... I'll go and see the pot, don't over-simmer it." After finishing speaking, he slipped away.

Brother Hao frowned: "Cook?"

"I heard it's a student staying at this family."

"He's just a layman asking around."

Meng Qinglang went back to the kitchen and called a few bug ghosts to inquire about the master Yunzhen. The ghosts said they didn't know very well. They were all ghosts who had been reborn for several lives. They are not ordinary ghosts either, and usually worry that Meng Shen will send them to reincarnate if he is not happy, and he doesn't care much about the current master in Yangjian.

"My lord, there are very few human beings who have cultivated in the yang world, so the master of cloud pillow is not worth mentioning to you."

"That's right, my lord. The so-called masters are all blown up. You are different from them."

"My lord, if the cloud pillow feels uncomfortable after seeing this, we will teach him a lesson for you."

Meng Qinglang listened to them blowing rainbow farts for a while, and then heard a shout from the yard: "Grandpa! I brought Master to see you!"

Then there was old man Feng's cheerful voice: "Ouch, Master Yunzhen is here in person, and the fluffy plants are shining!"

Meng Qinglang stretched out his head to see the "cloud pillow" that could make old man Feng say four-character idioms.

With white hair and beard, he looks quite old, but there are not many creases on his face. He is striding forward with a smile on his face. He looks like a fairy. Next to him is a young man in a gray Taoist robe, looking at... a bit familiar...

Old man Feng was chatting with others, Meng Qinglang held his chin and thought, when did we meet?

Yun Zhen glanced in Meng Qinglang's direction with vague eyes, and quickly moved away. Meng Qinglang finally remembered that this was the roommate who didn't like him.They really didn't get along, the first meeting in the dormitory was unpleasant, and now he brought someone to seal the well, Meng Qinglang's face was obviously unhappy.

When Yunzhen came, old man Feng led them to the backyard, and Meng Qinglang followed quietly while warming the pot.

The stone slab was easily lifted down by several young people, revealing the deep water bottom.

"Master, heck, this seal...cough cough...how did you break it?"

Old man Feng patted Taoist Feng on the back worriedly, and Taoist Feng coughed twice before saying, "Grandpa, I just caught a cold recently, I'm fine."

Old man Feng glanced at the mouth of the well, and pulled his sleeves half a step away from the well.

Meng Qinglang watched a few old men walking back and forth by the well, or muttering words or holding something in their hands, they all frowned, and after a while, they waited for their movements to stop before listening to Taoist Feng asking : "How is Master?"

Yunzhen stroked his beard and looked at old man Feng, and remained silent for a while, as if he was considering his words: "This well...has it been touched by someone?"

Old man Feng immediately said firmly: "No, we only use tap water for water."

Yunzhen stroked his beard again, and looked at the other old men: "Poverty Dao thinks that this well is much more sinister than when we came to reinforce it last time. What do the Taoists think?"

"That's what I measured too."

"really."

"Recently, I often watch the sky at night. The moon palace is still not in the right position, but there are many miscellaneous stars reflecting each other around. The stars are chaotic, but there is a hidden star secretly lurking next to the moon palace. This is a sign of chaos and chaos. It may be a ghost There may have been turmoil in the world," he frowned and remained silent for a while before continuing, "However, since the fall of Ziwei, Sirius and other star kings a hundred years ago, astronomical divination has only been done in five or five."

"If it's a seal, just use the original method to seal the Yin Qi with spiritual power. This well will only change the fate of the master's family. As long as it no longer affects them, it will be considered successful."

"It's reasonable, then follow the method passed down by the masters."

"Master Yunzhen, what do you think?"

Yun Zhen frowned and stroked his beard: "I'm afraid it will affect the entry of the Moon Palace."

When he said this, the Taoist priest who watched the stars also frowned: "It is true that the main star has fallen, and the spiritual power in the world is depressed. Its main position, I am afraid that if it goes down for a hundred years, there will be no real celestial masters."

Old man Feng couldn't understand, he just looked at them nervously, wouldn't they be blocked?

"When I looked at Master Nephew Feng, I did find that he was showing signs of early death. If I don't care..."

Old man Feng understood this sentence, and hurriedly said: "Then it still has to be sealed!"

The old men pondered for a while and exchanged glances before Yun Zhen said: "Let's try tonight first, please trouble Daoist Liu to look at the sky, if there is any accident, we will stop and look for other ways."

The old men agreed, so they strolled back to the house while discussing the division of labor for the night. Old man Feng walked a few steps behind, leaned over to Meng Qinglang, grabbed his arm, and looked earnestly: "Master, this grandson's life depends on you." is you!"

"...what can I do?"

"Must, must, must - prepare today's meal, as long as they seal the well in the place where they wait, uncle will live in this house for the rest of your life!"

"Can it be sold..."

"Don't worry, uncle won't hurt you." Old man Feng patted him on the shoulder, sighed and left.

Meng Qinglang doesn't dislike cooking, and it doesn't matter if you add a few more dishes, it's just... cooking for "enemies" makes you feel sorry for yourself, so just treat it as a condolence home for the elderly.

In the living room, a few old men talked about the evil intentions of the Yin Xing from the position of the moon palace, discussed the sealing process at night, and talked about the recent job changes. It was almost lunch time, maybe they were hungry, and they all sniffed and looked at outside.

"It smells good."

Old man Feng got up: "I'm afraid the meal is ready, my boy Meng is a good cook, I'll go and serve it right away."

There was a young man, and of course it was not his turn to do the work. All the dishes were served, and everyone sat down, waiting for the chef to come to serve the meal. Xiao Taoist Feng sniffed, took old man Feng's arm and said, "Grandpa, what are you doing?" He found a good brother for me."

"What brother, he is older than you, call him brother, by the way, you two are still in the same school."

"Really? Maybe it's my senior!" Doesn't the senior plus elder brother mean that you can start a small fire at any time? !Taoist Feng looked excitedly at the door, and the smile soon froze on his face.

Meng Qinglang glanced at him, sat down in his seat, and Taoist Feng stiffened his body and leaned against the cloud pillow.

Old man Feng is the master, he moved his chopsticks, and several old Taoist priests started to eat, and Yunzhen frowned after taking a bite.

Old man Feng hurriedly asked: "Master Yunzhen, isn't it to your taste?"

Meng Qinglang also looked at Yunzhen curiously. No one or ghost has ever said that the food he made was unpalatable.

Yunzhen put down his chopsticks and looked at Meng Qinglang: "This little brother, is he from Danmen?"

Danmen?

Several old Taoist priests all looked at Meng Qinglang, in their eyes... seemed to hide anticipation and excitement about to come out?

Meng Qinglang showed a calm yet mysterious smile: "I didn't expect to be spotted by the seniors."

"There are still alchemy sects in this world?!"

The author has something to say: Meng Qinglang: I heard that you don’t need to check your ID card if you pretend to be your own. Thank you for the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

8 bottles of Zhaoliu; 5 bottles of Miss Shiliang; 4 bottles of Leyu; 1 bottle from scratch;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!