Fantasy: Starting out as a gigolo, born a Confucian sage

"Haunted?"

When Ye Qingcheng was pulled into the courtyard, she looked at Shen Wuming with a confused look on her face.

"Master Shen, you are a Confucian cultivator in the sixth realm. You are full of righteousness and righteousness, like the bright sun."

"Even if ghosts and ghosts are crazy and exposed to the sun, they won't be able to come to you."

"Even a ghost in the sixth realm will be suppressed by three points in front of you. You are the only one who bullies him."

"How could I bully you?"

Each of the hundreds of schools of thought has its own merits in practice, such as the physique of a military strategist and his qi and blood like a great furnace.

Or it could be the Taoist Thunder Method, the Buddhist Diamond Method, or the Confucian awe-inspiring righteousness.

Naturally, it is to restrain ghosts and evil spirits.

Even demons who have not awakened their wisdom will naturally stay away from these people because of their instinct to seek good fortune and avoid evil.

Not to mention the gentleman in the sixth realm.

To demons and the like, it is more terrifying than the bright sun in the sky.

Even if he drank the wrong medicine, no one would bother him but Shen Wuming.

"Then maybe it's the seventh realm."

Shen Wuming said plausibly, "You don't know, I had a nightmare all night."

"I can use magic in my dreams, and I can also control dreams, but I am no match for that female ghost."

"You don't even know how badly I was tortured. I was beaten all night long."

Seeing Shen Wuming's aggrieved look, Ye Qingcheng raised his eyebrows slightly, dispelling some of his doubts.

"Since...that's the case, let me take a look."

Although she is a Taoist monk, in the eyes of mortals, she is a natural killer of ghosts.

But actually.

With her moral deeds, she was far inferior to Shen Wuming's awe-inspiring righteousness, so it could only be used as a psychological comfort at the moment.

Ye Qingcheng asked the maid for three sticks of green incense. Rich families were prepared for such things.

It is not used to get rid of ghosts, but to worship ancestors in the ancestral hall.

"Call the jade girl, it's ominous to take pictures."

"Left support Liu Jia, right guard Liu Ding."

"Kill the evil ghost first, then kill the night light."

"What god doesn't subdue him, and why ghost dares to do it?"

"Hurry as the law dictates!"

Ye Qingcheng's face was serious, Taoism was solemn, and there was a pure Taoist magic power lingering in his body.

As he muttered words, the tops of the three green incense sticks spontaneously ignited without fire.

Wisps of green smoke floated in the courtyard, swirling slightly, rising into the sky, and dissipating invisible.

"Um?"

Ye Qingcheng frowned slightly, then stepped on the bucket and walked around the courtyard.

Even went to the room.

However, during the whole process, the green fragrance in my hand was rising, without any abnormal movement.

After doing this for a long time, Ye Qingcheng took away the ritual and then took out a canopy bell from his sleeve.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

The canopy bell swayed slightly, the sound was crisp, and a vague wave spread towards the surroundings.

After a while, Ye Qingcheng put the canopy bell back into his sleeve and turned towards Shen Wuming.

"How about it?"

Shen Wuming quickly grabbed her arm, a little scared and a little expectant.

"Have you caught that female ghost? Isn't she very fierce?"

"No." Ye Qingcheng spread his hands, "The aura inside is very pure, there is no evil spirit at all."

"Think about it."

"The Rongguo family has a great cause, so they must choose a geomantic treasure land, and there won't be any monsters or anything like that."

"Furthermore, Duke Rong Guo is a noble noble of the second rank ordained by the imperial court, and he is also blessed with the destiny of the country."

"Where do all these ghosts come from?"

Ye Qingcheng touched Shen Wuming's head, "Are you feeling unwell?"

"Did something go wrong in your practice recently, and then you went crazy?"

Ye Qingcheng was not innocent, but Shen Wuming's cultivation had broken through too quickly, and there was indeed a suspicion of this.

"roll!"

Shen Wuming slapped her hand away, "How could I go crazy?"

He was not joking, it was true, because he had never paid much attention to cultivation.

I have never meditated and adjusted my breath like others, or studied poetry and books like others.

His only purpose in studying is to prepare for the spring exam and become a proper exam-oriented educational talent.

It’s impossible to go crazy!

Ye Qingcheng frowned slightly and hesitated to speak. Such an expression made Shen Wuming's heart itch.

"Just say what you want, don't look at me like that, I'm scared."

Shen Wuming said quickly.

Ye Qingcheng sighed, "With your cultivation level, it is unlikely that it is caused by ghosts and others."

"After all, no one below the seventh realm wants to get close to you, and no one above the seventh realm can sneak into the capital."

"With Jiuding suppressing them, if they come to the capital, they are throwing themselves into a trap and seeking death!"

"So there is another possibility, that is, you have offended an expert, and he is also an expert who is proficient in dreaming."

After all, there are many schools of thought, involving souls and spirits.

For example, the Yin Yang family, or some methods of Taoism and Buddhism, and even some poisons of the food family.

Yes, foodies can also play with poison.

They have evolved from a group of cooks into a large intelligence network covering the grasslands of the Central Plains.

There was even a lot of assassination and other business, and they took on a lot of it, so the use of poison was inevitable.

And compared to other identities, it is much easier for a cook to use poison.

"ah?"

Shen Wuming was shocked, "It's impossible, right? I haven't offended anyone."

"You know, I'm a law-abiding person and I never offend people easily."

"Really?" Ye Qingcheng's mouth twitched. She believed other words, but she didn't believe this sentence.

When she was in Zhongshan County.

Shen Wuming's attitude made her angry. How could she say that she didn't want to offend people?

And he took advantage of her in the name of teaching.

Although Ye Qingcheng couldn't be sure whether Shen Wuming did it on purpose.

But in the end, he offended her, didn't he?

"Take it easy on yourself." Ye Qingcheng shrugged, "I can't help it."

"How about I ask Uncle Zhang to help you? His cultivation is not high, but he is good at magic."

"Maybe he can see the clues."

"Forget it, there's no need." Shen Wuming waved his hand, "I can't afford to offend him, but can't I hide?"

"Tonight, I'll change rooms with Wang Zhiwei to see if he has nightmares."

"You have an idea." Ye Qingcheng didn't comment.

Although she believed in her guess, after all, the ghost girl didn't do anything.

Although Shen Wuming was in low spirits, he just didn't sleep well.

As long as his essence was not lost, his life was safe.

It was probably that he offended some senior and taught him a lesson quietly. It was not a big deal.

Change a room at night. It is impossible for that senior to chase and kill him.

"By the way, how was your trip to the capital?"

Shen Wuming pulled Ye Qingcheng to sit aside, poured her a cup of tea, and asked.