Quick wear: the host is so brave, and the blackened villain dares to tease

After Zhao Yuanwai left, Zhao Wansheng hurriedly said: "Master, don't blame me, my brother is afraid that I will be cheated by the Taoist priests, so he reacted so violently."

"It's getting late, the mansion has arranged a room for you to rest, please move."

"Uh..." Zhao Wansheng looked at the woman behind Xuan Mo again, "This girl."

Ning Xi took a step forward, and said to himself: "My wing room is next to Master, please trouble me."

Zhao Wansheng turned to look at Xuan Mo, Xuan Mo's face was calm, especially those eyes.

After dinner, Zhao Wansheng personally led the way and took them to a specially prepared wing room. There were no other people living here, and it was elegant and quiet, suitable for repairing.

Ning Xi looked all the way, and saw that the door in the other direction was closed but there was candlelight, so she asked, "Master Zhao, who lives there with the light?"

"That's my family's ancestral hall, and the spirit cards of my parents and the brothers in front are all inside."

"Except for the Ching Ming Festival, my elder brother won't let me go in to pay respects. I remember dreaming about my second elder brother once, and I wanted to burn incense in the ancestral hall the next day, but my elder brother banned me for a month after he found out."

Soon, Zhao Wansheng brought Xuan Mo and Ning Xi to Tingzhuxuan.

"The room has been tidied up. There is a hot spring in the backyard to relieve fatigue. Master, you can try it."

When Zhao Wansheng left, Ning Xi rushed to Xuan Mo before he entered the room.

"Thank you just now, Master."

Xuan Mo stood there and looked at her quietly, "The benefactor came to the Zhao residence on his own, and has nothing to do with the poor monk."

Ning Xi glanced at Xuan Mo who was turning the beads on his wrist, then turned and entered the courtyard gate.

There are two wing rooms inside, and there is really a hot spring behind the wing room, surrounded by clumps of bamboo, and the clouds and smoke are curling up.

After Ning Xi entered the room and closed the door, he soon heard the sound of the door opening. He must have gone to the hot spring.

In fact, it can be seen that Xuan Mo seems to be a monk with a cleanliness habit. His holy clothes are white and dust-free, and he must take a bath every day.

Naturally, she doesn't have the habit of peeping, so she contacted the system to inquire about the situation of the male and female protagonists while soaking in the hot springs in Xuanmo.

[Host, while you were not paying attention, the hero and heroine have made great progress.Originally, the male protagonist Yan Cang was seriously injured in the competition for the ghost king, and accidentally met Leng Linlang, whose fate was completely negative, so he hooked Leng Linlang into his dreams every day to have sex, like a cauldron, which could help him practice.But in the latest practice, Yan Cang was almost injured by the charm that Leng Linlang carried close to his body.]
Ning Xi asked, "You mean the evil spirit talisman Xuan Mo gave?"

[That's right, you can see the plot for yourself. ]
As soon as the electronic sound fell, a light screen appeared in front of Ning Xi's eyes.

Ning Xi saw Leng Linlang waking up from a dream through the light screen. With the incident of being possessed by a ghost, Mrs. Leng forcefully arranged for two servant girls with relatively hard characters to stay in the room and serve Leng Linlang personally.

Seeing Leng Linlang waking up from her sleep and throwing away the evil spirit talisman on her neck, the servant girl screamed in fright.

"Miss."

"What's wrong with you? Is it a nightmare?"

The maid, He Xiang, hurriedly picked up the evil talisman thrown on the ground by the eldest lady, and hurriedly put it back around her neck, "Miss, this is the evil talisman bestowed by an eminent monk in Lingshan Temple. Don't throw it away."

Leng Linlang remembered that in the dream, Yan Lang said that if she kept carrying this talisman, then next time he would not be able to dream and meet her again.

He also said that if he lost the talisman, he could meet her in a dream next time.

It's hard to see Yan Lang
Furthermore, Yan Lang said that he is the king of Hades in the underworld, and no ghost is not afraid of him.
With Yan Lang around, who would dare to bully her.

Yan Lang is really amazing
"He Xiang, I lost it as soon as I said it. How dare you decide it yourself." As she said that, Leng Linlang tore off the evil spirit talisman, and tore it into pieces with a twist of her hands.

Looking at the evil talisman that was torn to pieces on the ground, the two maids sent by Mrs. Leng looked at each other after they left.

"Do you want to tell Madam about this?"

"Of course, if something happens, we can't afford it."

So, the two maids hurried to Mrs. Leng's yard.

Mrs. Leng frowned when she heard about this. She is just such a daughter. If something happened to her, what would she do?

Hitting a ghost has already happened once, I would rather believe it or not
"Immediately send someone to find the whereabouts of the master of Lingshan Temple, and ask for a talisman to ward off evil spirits!"

"Yes, ma'am."

Ning Xi put away the light screen, the time is almost up, Xuan Mo should come out soon.

The night wind blows, and the bamboos beside the hot spring rustle.

Xuan Mo took off his holy clothes and entered the pool, soaking quietly to relieve the exhaustion from days of running around.

He sat cross-legged in the pool, pinching the formula with his hands and wanted to meditate, when he suddenly remembered that there was a Peach Blossom Demon in the courtyard.

Frowning unobtrusively, he got up, put on the holy clothes and left the hot spring pool.

Ning Xi also wanted to soak in the hot spring, but she only opened the door when she heard the sound of footsteps and the door closing.

After entering the hot spring pool, she sighed, feeling really comfortable. Although she is a demon, she is now a human body, so she naturally likes to enjoy things that humans love to enjoy.

Ning Xi slowly leaned against the hot spring pool, her ears turned red when she thought that Xuan Mo had soaked in the hot spring just now.

After all, he is an eminent monk who is extremely serious and has no desires or desires.
Tonight is the night of the full moon, the shadow of the moon is whirling, and the graceful figure is reflected in the pool water.

Ning Xi felt like she was meditating in the hot spring pool to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon. She is a monster, so she doesn't need to sleep, but practicing can make her more energetic.

In the wing room, Xuan Mo, who was meditating, suddenly found a strange wind blowing.

He immediately picked up the Zen stick and chased it out.

After chasing to the place where the Yin Feng disappeared, he found himself in front of the bamboo bushes beside the hot spring pool.

Through the branches and leaves of the bamboo, he could see the figure in the hot spring pool at a glance.

The slender fair neck, slender arms, and graceful figure suddenly caught his eyes.

Xuan Mo suddenly regained his senses and closed his eyes, subconsciously turning the beads on his wrist.

Amitabha, monastics, don't have delusional thoughts.

When I opened my eyes again, it was clear.

All the yin energy on the perception side dissipated, he turned around and left.

When Ning Xi heard footsteps, she stopped practicing.

Knowing that it is impossible for Xuan Mo to peek at her taking a bath, but the breath she perceives is clearly Xuan Mo's.

Did something happen during her cultivation?

Thinking of the weirdness of the Zhao residence, she quickly put on her clothes and left.

At present, her cultivation level is low, she should cherish her life, and stay by Xuan Mo's side, at least she has an invisible shelter.

In the early morning of the next day, Ning Xi rubbed her eyes and sat up on the bed.

When he went out, he saw Xuan Mo having breakfast in the yard.

There was no one else in the courtyard, presumably Zhao Wansheng ordered Master Qingxiu not to be disturbed, brought breakfast and left.

Ning Xi naturally sat across from Xuan Mo, picked up the steamed stuffed bun and drank the porridge. It seemed that no one would doubt that she was not alone.

"Master, was there anything unusual in the yard last night?"

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