Every day I have to flirt with the Daoist [Ming Dao Xing Yao]

Jun Fangbai explained to Chu Ji the information he had inquired all the way, Chen Xin, the second son of Chen, was born of Chen Er's wife, although Chen Er's wife is expensive because of her mother, she is a gentle and kind person, she never fights or grabs in Chen's residence, never Yu Ren had blushed before, and had never harshly criticized his servants, so he was respected by the servants of the Chen family.

Chen Xin has been in poor health since he was a child, weak and often sick. The Chen family took pity on him and invited various doctors from Wudu to treat him, but it was hard to see any effect.

Recently, there have been a series of murder cases in Chen's house. Mrs. Chen loved her son dearly, so she took her son back to her own compound to take care of her, but unexpectedly, Mrs. Chen was killed tonight, and Chen Xin was also in the house.

When Chen Xin was young, he saw his biological mother die in front of his own eyes. Naturally, it was hard to let go. Now the nanny is comforting him. When Jun Fangbai and Chu Ji arrived, the little Chen Xin sat blankly on his small wooden bed, dark His eyes were empty, and he didn't know where to look.

Chu Ji was in a daze, as if he saw himself as a child, a little confused and helpless.

At that time, he always pestered Zeng Shu and asked who his biological father and mother were. After pestering him many times, Zeng Shu told him that he was born of heaven and earth, and nurtured by all spirits. From then on, heaven is the father and earth is the mother. , the world and everything are his close relatives.

He had never owned it before, so naturally he didn't understand the pain of loss, but now seeing Chen Xin's distraught appearance, Chu Ji still couldn't help but feel emotional.

He naturally didn't know that his lonely face fell into Jun Fangbai's eyes for a moment, he walked forward slowly, thought for a while, but didn't know how to deal with a child of this age, subconsciously asked for help Xiang Jun is free.

Jun Fangbai's heart fluttered, and then he took two steps forward, half-bent down and looked at the dull Chen Xin, stretched out his hand to touch his head, and said softly, "Chen Xin, the brother next to you is here to help you." , he is powerful and omnipotent, can you tell him what you just saw?"

Chen Xin seemed to be taken out of his soul, still staring blankly at the front, looking pitiful, while Chu Ji stood aside with his sword in his arms, his face was heavy, and his thoughts began to diverge.

He doesn't know why ghosts enter the mansion to take people's souls away. The servant girl only takes two quarters of an hour to get the hot water back and forth. How does the ghost take away the soul in such a short period of time? Isn't he afraid of being discovered? If you don't have the ability to reach the sky, how can you avoid all kinds of eyes?Also, why the death of Mrs. Chen was different from other people, and Chu Ji was surrounded by mist, which made him puzzled.

Just as he was thinking, the dull and quiet Chen Xin's eyeballs slowly rolled, and two lines of clear tears suddenly left his empty eyes, Chu Ji's heart tightened, and his sword hand tightened accordingly.

Jun Fangbai stroked Chen Xin's head pityingly, and his voice became more and more loving, "Chen Xin is the most obedient, tell my brother about it, okay, my brother will definitely avenge you."

Chen Xin finally made a movement. Although he was crying silently, his pale mouth moved tremblingly, "Mother, mother sing to me, I fell asleep, I fell asleep."

Chu Ji frowned slightly, and looked at Chen Xin quietly.

"Mother, mother..." Chen Xin shouted, his childish voice was tender, especially pitiful, "I want mother."

Jun Fangbai looked at Chu Ji, Chu Ji understood what he meant, so he nodded, and handed Chen Xin over to the nanny to coax, before leaving, Chu Ji looked back, Chen Xin was still sitting silently crying, with a heartache Tight, he retracted his gaze.

The two left the courtyard and were speechless for a while. Although Chen Xin only spoke intermittently, he could vaguely understand the scene at that time. The ghost committed the murder after Chen Xin fell asleep, and Chen Xin didn't see anything.

The only clue was broken, and Chu Ji sighed silently.

The Chen residence had already become quiet, only slight footsteps and conversations could be heard, but this night was destined to be restless, Chu Ji looked up at the sky, and there was a crescent moon in the sky, quietly crawling into the clouds.

"Daoist." Jun Fangbai called softly, but it was just that, and there was no more to say.

Chu Ji quietly looked at the dark blue sky, his side face blended into the night, his eyes took in the world, he was speechless for a long time.

Chen Guan prepared a guest room for Jun Fangbai and Chu Ji, worked all night, and returned to the residence, Chu Ji was already exhausted, but because of the depression in his heart, he tossed and turned for an hour before slowly falling asleep.

On the eaves of the Chen Mansion, there was a silent figure in a black robe, with a silent face, overlooking the world, his figure leaped, and immediately disappeared into the dark night, but originally in Jun Fangbai's house, only the incense was wafting in the air, no one.

The next day, Chu Ji woke up before dawn. He couldn't sleep well all night. When he got up, he was dizzy. He brushed his face with cold water to relieve some fatigue.

As soon as the door was cleared, someone knocked on it. Jun Fangbai got up earlier than him, and his voice was a little low in the morning, "Daoist, have you got up yet?"

Chu Ji fastened his hair tie, and walked to open the door. Outside the door, Jun Fangbai was holding a bowl of thick porridge in his hand. When he saw Chu Ji, he brought the bowl to him, and without waiting for Chu Ji's consent, he put on a serious look. Smiling, he walked inside, "The people from the Chen residence brought porridge just now, and I brought it for the Taoist priest. The Taoist priest can eat it while it's hot."

The autumn day outside is light and the temperature is suitable, which is very pleasant.

Chu Ji followed Jun Fangbai's walking route, he put the bowl on the table, pulled up a chair and sat down, Chu Ji closed the door, walked to the table and sat down, in fact he didn't have much appetite, but porridge The aroma still made his stomach react after being hungry all night.

"Lotus seed porridge," Jun Fangbai pushed the bowl in front of Chu Ji, "put off the fire."

Hearing the concern in his words, Chu Ji glanced at him, smiled, picked up a spoon and took a bite to his mouth. It was fragrant but not greasy, very refreshing, and nodded lightly, "Delicious."

"The Chen family is a big family, so there's no reason for it not to be delicious." Jun Fangbai rested his elbows on the table, watching Chu Ji drink the porridge with a smile.

Chu Ji felt uncomfortable being stared at by him, and couldn't help saying, "Don't look at me like that."

"How am I looking at you?" Jun Fang let out a haha, tilting his head in joy.

Chu Ji was so choked by him that he couldn't say a word, and he couldn't tell what it was like for Jun Fang to look at him in vain, but it was always a bit awkward for him to be under the gaze that was paying attention to him all the time, how could two big men get tired of it? Surprisingly, he has lived on Cangyi Mountain for so many years, and he has never been seen like this by others.

Chu Ji opened his mouth, took a last sip of porridge, and got up to drive Jun Fangbai back to his guest room.

How can Jun Fangbai hold onto Chu Ji's arm tightly, complaining, "If you say you can't, then drive me away, there is no such reason."

"Who can't say no to you?" Chu Ji tried his best to lift Jun Fangbai's hand, angrily laughing, "You have your own room, why stay here with me, go back."

Jun Fangbai hugged him even tighter, raised his chin, "I'm going back, what if that ghost comes to kill me?"

Chu Ji had no choice but to raise his eyes slightly to look at him, thinking that Jun Fangbai's timid nature of being afraid of ghosts and gods had come out again, so he couldn't help scaring him deliberately, "That's better, use you as bait."

Jun Fang paused for a moment, as if he was considering the authenticity of this sentence, and then slowly let go of Chu Ji's arm.

If it was before, he would not give up until the end, Chu Ji looked at him with a little surprise, just for a moment, Jun Fangbai returned to normal, muttering, "If I can recruit ghosts like a Taoist priest, how can I I need the Taoist priest to protect me, once that ghost comes, I will let my ghost fight him, is it possible that I won’t be able to win against one out of ten?”

Although Chu Ji is a cultivator, he is limited to summoning souls. He has no ability to use souls. Just as he was about to laugh at him, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind, his expression froze, and then he looked at Jun Fangbai with eyes as bright as stars.

Jun Fangbai didn't understand, so he looked at Chu Ji, and took two steps back, "Daoist, you look at me like this, I doubt you, maybe you have taken a fancy to me."

Chu Ji was amused by him, and stretched out his hand to pull him back, again in high spirits, "This time, you've made a mistake, let's go."

"Where are you going?" Jun Fangbai blinked, and there was a smile hidden in Chu Ji's eyes that Chu Ji didn't notice.

Chu Ji approached him to frighten him, and said word by word, "I'll take you to hell."

As he spoke, he dragged the shivering Jun Fangbai out of the guest room, Jun Fangbai shouted something behind him, but Chu Ji was in a good mood, and he never let go of Jun Fangbai's hand.

What Jun Fangbai said casually made Chu Ji enlightened. Although he can't summon ghosts, he can summon them to ask questions. A big family like Chen's must have buried a few ghosts over the years. The grievances are still lingering in the Chen Mansion, so they will definitely know what happened in the Chen Mansion recently.

This also means that when Xiao Huadan died, when her soul disappeared, and where the ghost was causing the trouble, she could more or less ask some questions.

Jun Fangbai looked at Chu Ji, who had regained his vitality, and smiled quietly. It was not an easy task to mention Chu Ji secretly without Chu Ji noticing his strangeness. Fortunately, Chu Ji was talented and intelligent. In just a few words, the information can be captured from his words-this is not in vain for him to work all night.

In order not to disturb the people in the Chen residence, Jun Fangbai and Chu Ji found a quiet courtyard in the Chen residence. Madam Chen lived here before her death. Good place to cast spells.

Sneaking into the house, Chu Ji confirmed that there was no one around, and placed Jun Fangbai in a corner, then lit the cigarette he had prepared and inserted it into a gap in the chair, the cigarette curled up, Chu Ji stood upright behind the smoke , with a cold expression on his face, his eyes were closed and closed with a sharp look.

Picking up the ashes from the burning cigarette with two fingers, he waved a spell in the air and drew a spell in his heart, with a sharp voice, "Ghosts of the Chen family, come and meet us soon."

As soon as the thin smoke dissipated, a dark wind suddenly blew from the silent courtyard, and the dust on the ground was blown up. The temperature inside the house dropped suddenly, and the doors and windows vibrated slightly, making a dull sound.

After a while, in the room, there were five wobbly souls floating on the ground, male and female, all with empty eyes, waiting for Chu Ji to ask questions.

The author has something to say:

Our Daoist Chu is really hin innocent~