Nameless Ghost Doctor

As soon as Xie Qingge turned his head, he saw the gentle and modest son Wu Yuehen, and he tidied up his clothes calmly, "I just didn't look for the right place for a while, but Brother Wu, why did you come out? Is it because I feel sick to my stomach? ?”

Wu Yuehen smiled without saying a word, and took a step forward, "Didn't Xiao Er say that this night is the most lively? Xie Lang is interested in going with me?"

"Then Miss Lin...?"

"Brother Su's kindness is hard to refuse, so junior sister naturally enjoys it." Wu Yuehen nodded, saying this without blushing or heartbeat.Xie Qingge let out a long "oh", which was also a tacit consent. This meal was not for them, and Lin Xiyao should enjoy it.

"Then if that's the case, we should enjoy playing to the fullest, so as not to regret it." Xie Qingge put his hands on his hips, as if he had the demeanor of a big fight.

"That's natural."

Before the two of them reached the market, the air was already filled with the scent of chrysanthemums and wine. The wine was sweet and slowly surrounded them as they moved. Xie Qingge was at the intersection of the market, eyes closed, and greedily sniffed Aroma, opened his eyes, only to see crowds of people on the brightly lit street.

People in the market are holding lanterns and dogwood, standing on the street, or tasting the Double Ninth Cake from the roadside stalls, or drinking chrysanthemum wine, and there are entertainers performing on the street. They either use flower guns, or Is it fire breathing, or crushing boulders in the chest... People applaud again and again, there are children holding masks of ghosts and snake gods, chasing and playing on the road, women in groups of threes and twos doing homework, and men are more listening Music appreciation of the moon.

"Xie Lang, please." They came to a booth, Wu Yuehen picked up a glass of chrysanthemum wine, Xie Qingge took the chrysanthemum wine, "please." He raised his head and drank it, "tsk, this wine smells sweet, but Hot mouth, what a hidden 'hot girl'."

"Let's eat some Double Ninth Cake." Wu Yuehen picked up another Double Ninth Cake.

"Senior brother, what are we doing here?" A charming female voice complained softly, and she was too close, causing them to look sideways.

I saw a woman in purple clothes with an enchanting figure, with her back to them, nestling in the arms of a man.

The man's eyes were like autumn cut water, bright and dazzling, shining with awe-inspiring heroism, two willow-leaf eyebrows fluttered over them, his tall nose hung on his thin and moderate lips, and his dark hair set off his hair. The poetic luster of the pearly white neck under the bun, the sharp-edged jaw, and a rebellious aura, the slender and tall figure is covered under a gorgeous purple silk dress, the hand holding the folding fan is slender. slender.The man wrapped his arms around the shoulders of the purple-clothed woman, and lifted the purple-clothed woman's chin with a folding fan. He was really flirtatious, a very playboy.

The woman in purple didn't feel ashamed, she just lowered her head and smiled shyly, but the woman who followed them looked contemptuous, "Senior Brother, Senior Sister, it's not good to do this in public."

"Mu Xue, you don't have the right to speak!" The woman in purple moved closer to the young master, "Is that so? Brother~" The voice was so numb that Xie Qingge couldn't help but tremble all over.

The playboy's arm around her slowly moved down and stopped at her waist, and his head lowered a little bit. The woman in purple lowered her head shyly, but the boy pulled her waist and threw her out of his arms.

"Oh, senior brother~ why are you being so cruel to others?" The purple-clothed woman turned around, just stood upright, and immediately said coquettishly.

Xie Qingge and Wu Yuehen were able to see her face clearly.Her hair is as thick and smooth as a black waterfall, hanging down at her waist, picking up a lock of hair and coiling it into a bun, loosening the jade hairpin, and inserting a golden step, the long beaded trembling Drooping down, swaying between the temples, the eyebrows are not drawn, the eyes are like foxes, charming and natural, the skin is white and greasy without powder, and the lips are not empty. Like fire, bright and bright, eye-catching, dressed in a bluish-purple skirt and emerald ribbon around the waist, it immediately shows that graceful figure, full of various styles.

"Zimo," the man, with a frivolity at the corner of his mouth, opened the folding fan, shielding everyone from him, stroking Zimo's ear, and said softly, "I'll take care of you when I go back."

Zi Mo suddenly smiled sweetly, "I'm afraid you won't be able to take it, senior brother." As she spoke, she still grabbed the pendant on the fan and wrapped it around her fingertips.

"Huh~" The woman behind them snorted coldly, although the woman was not as charming as Zi Mo, she was also charming.

Her eyebrows are swept away, her face is not pink, her eyes are like water, but with a touch of coldness, she seems to be able to see through everything, her fingers are slender, her skin is like cream, the snow white is pink, it seems that water can be wrung out, a pair of red lips, floating on the On the white snow, her fine and long black hair is draped over her shoulders. The blue silk dances with the wind, emitting a burst of fragrance. She has a slender waist and long limbs. She is also wearing a dark blue brocade dress and a white brocade belt. The slender waist that can't be grasped is tied up, with a fairy-like temperament.

"Junior Sister Mu Xue, are you jealous?" Zi Mo raised her chin, her winking eyes swept away.

Mu Xuexue's white face revealed pink, "Hmph! Who cares!"

"Then junior sister, don't be angry." The man lowered his mouth with a folding fan and said teasingly.

Mu Xue seemed a little unbearable, and directly cupped her fists, "Senior Brother Mo Yuntian, Senior Sister Yang Zimo, please don't forget your master's entrustment, I'm afraid that my junior sister will spoil your interest, so I'll go ahead." After finishing speaking, she turned around directly leave.

"You...brother, do you see her attitude!" Yang Zimo complained to Mo Yuntian again.

"Oh, Junior Sister Zimo," Mo Yuntian didn't care, "Isn't it just us when she left?"

Yang Zimo then covered his lips with his hand and smiled, looking straight at Mo Yuntian, "Brother is really bad~"

"Ah, hahaha, junior sister is the one." The two left with a teasing laugh.

Xie Qingge looked at their retreating backs thoughtfully, "Mo Yuntian... Mo Yuntian..."

"Xie Lang, did you remember something?" Wu Yuehen took another glass of chrysanthemum wine, took a sip, and the aroma immediately filled his lips and teeth.

"Mo Yuntian... I remembered! Mo Yuntian, that's right, it's him." Xie Qingge suddenly exclaimed and said excitedly.

"What do you remember?" Wu Yuehen didn't care about the three of them, he just noticed the man, although the man was making fun of others, he was still looking at him, this man was definitely not what he looked like.

"I remembered. When I heard their names just now, I thought I'd seen them somewhere before. Now, I finally remembered." Xie Qingge clapped his hands, "Sure enough, they are all handsome men and women. If you have the opportunity, you must go to 'Mo It's good to play around in Yuge."

"Xie Lang is saying that they are the people from 'Black Feather Pavilion'?" Wu Yuehen remained calm, are they the best of the 'Black Feather Pavilion' generation?Mo Yuntian?

"It should be right," Xie Qingge took out the map from his pocket, "Look, on this map given by Brother Su, it says that the people in 'Moyu Pavilion' are a man and two women, and the man's surname is 'Mo', which is 'Mo'. The second son of the head of Black Feather Pavilion."

Wu Yuehen looked at the place where they disappeared, and continued, "The second son of the Mo family, named Yuntian."

"Yes!" Xie Qingge also knew this Mo Yuntian. The amazing battle between the second son of the Mo family and his elder brother in the martial arts field was known to everyone in the Jianghu. His father ran around to save the eldest son of Mo. After going to the door of Xie's house, he managed to get his life back.This person is a ruthless character.

Suddenly the crowd became restless, "Huh~" a trombone blew, "Quick, the door is open!" With a shout, everyone's interest was ignited to the highest level, and everyone slowly moved in one direction.

"What's going on? Why did everyone go there?" Xie Qingge stood on tiptoe curiously.

Wu Yuehen raised his head and looked at the sky, "At this time, everyone should have gone to climb, but the terrain here is flat, so there must be no high places, so maybe they are going to the mountains." Wu Yuehen guessed, "In this case Instead, don’t worry, we’ll just go slowly.”

"Ha~" A person passed by the two, and he couldn't stop laughing when he heard them say that, "You two must not be locals, right?"

Xie Qingge looked at himself from top to bottom, "How did this brother know? We don't have writing on our bodies either."

"Brother, you're joking. Of course you can't write on your body, but when you said 'climbing the heights' just now, there are only two strangers from other places."

"Dare to ask, brother, is there anything wrong with our saying 'climbing the height'?" Wu Yuehen asked in confusion.

The native smiled proudly, "There is nothing wrong with 'climbing', but there is something wrong about where to go to climb."

"Please advise." Wu Yuehen asked respectfully, and the man said complacently, "The terrain here is indeed flat and there are no high places, but you can't just open the city gate just for the sake of a lottery. Wouldn’t it be messed up?! But it is absolutely necessary to climb the heights in Chongyang Festival, so we built a tall building here. Every time we go to Chongyang Festival, everyone will take a walk in the street after having a family banquet at home. What you want is to climb high and get a good fortune." The man pointed to the direction of the crowd, and saw a tall building piercing the sky, and the light passed to the middle floor of the tall building, and it was still pitch black.

"Since we are 'climbing' on the tall building, why is there no one going up?" Xie Qingge asked puzzled seeing the crowds of people downstairs, but the upper building was empty.

"Who said there was no one? Look carefully," the man retorted with some displeasure. "Didn't you see that the local upright officials are busy lighting up the building? There are so many people waiting to 'climb'. If something goes wrong, people in the whole city will suffer." After speaking, the man obviously didn't want to be familiar with them, and quickly took a few steps to blend into the sea of ​​people.

When the lights spread to the second floor, another horn sounded 'Hu~', resounding through the heaven and earth.

'Hoo~' With the sounding of the third horn, the lights on the top floor also turned on, "Open~lou~door, climb up the tall building~" There was a shout from the top floor, and the crowd waiting quietly boiled up again.