Ghostbuster

Xi Ziqi clenched his fists, "Is it worth it for the palm of the soul?"

As soon as his words came out, Jiang Yi's temper completely turned up, "Xi Sangrang, that's what you think, right?"

No matter what he thought, his resentment turned into guilt in the end.Why did Jiang Yi have to bear it? It was because he pushed Jiang Yi away full of remorse back then, and why did he hope that Jiang Yi would not regret choosing to practice ghost art? In the final analysis, his selfishness has been at work since then until now. "If it's about the spirit descending, you don't have to worry about it."

"What I hate the most is that you don't say anything and don't ask anything." Jiang Yi pressed his eyebrows, "Everything is determined by you, including me, Xi Sangrang, why do I want you to pay anything? Can you afford what I want?"

Xi Ziqi's expression changed, "What do you mean by that?"

Jiang Yi took a few steps forward, put his arms around his waist and immediately leaned over to kiss him, his lips pressed against each other, and Xi Ziqi clenched his hands even tighter, he even forgot to breathe.Jiang Yi rubbed the tip of his nose against his cheek, "Xi Sangrang, I don't want you to pay me back, I don't want anything." He backed away step by step, his eyes reflected Xi Ziqi's bewilderment and himself the absurdity.

When Jiang Yi returned to the entrance, he saw that Xi Ruobai had fallen asleep leaning against Gan Qingsi, so he walked softly to sit opposite Gan Qingsi.

"Brother Wulang, are you feeling emotional again?"

"Yeah." Jiang Yi propped his hands on the railing, staring at Mingyue and said, "The most feared thing is not the deep love, but the special liking." He seemed a little tired, and looked back, "This is what I said Isn't it early?"

Gan Qing said, "I'm afraid you're too late."

Has Jiang Yi let go?It's not about letting go, it's just asking for nothing.

In the early morning of the next day, everyone rushed back to Huaizhou, and when they first arrived in the city, it was actually decorated with lanterns and festoons.Along the way, festive music was played with gongs and drums, and the common people also joined in the fun on the street.

Jiang Yi, who was looking for a wheelchair for Xi Zhen, was very conspicuous in the crowd. He was a tall man, and he carried a wheelchair through the crowd.

Jiang Yi struggled to squeeze out of the crowd, put down the wheelchair, and carefully took Xi Zhen from Gan Qingsi's back.

"I ran into an old friend, do you know who will get married today?"

Gan Qingsi looked at his complacent look and said, "Looking at how happy Xiongtai is, could it be that he is finally getting married today?"

Jiang Yi chased him away like a mosquito, "It's Meng Zhi, the Mr. Meng we met in Guanhuai. I just met him on the road, and he asked us to have a wedding drink."

"It's good, let's go and have a look." Xi Zhen thought that everyone should rest along the way, and it would be good to have a wedding wine. "Fei Ling, you go to the inn to rest first."

After Xi Feiling and the others left, they joined the beaming team.

However, not only the people formed a circle at the entrance of the Meng Mansion, but also the stone steps were overcrowded.

Jiang Yi and the others stood on the periphery, watching the groom coming on a white horse. Meng Zhi's face was full of spring breeze, and he returned the salute to the congratulators.When the big sedan chair arrived, the groom's officer looked forward with some nervousness.

Meng Zhi stretched out his hand to lift off the scarlet silk sedan chair curtain, and passed his hand over, a catkin emerged from the red sleeve and slowly covered his hand.

Gan Qingsi and Xi Ruobai looked at each other, and the doubts in their hearts quickly dissipated.

"How many benefactors are here?"

The person who said this was not Meng Zhi, but Qu Ruling.

At this time, Qu Ruling was standing beside them, dressed in red and peerless.

"The next thing is to worship. Do you want to go in together?" Qu Ruling asked with a smile.

Gan Qingsi and the others nodded.

"Benefactor! As ordered!" Meng Zhi saw them and hurriedly called someone to invite them over.

With red candle happy words, Qu Ruling stood behind the bride, with a smile on his face, as if he was the one who worshiped the heaven and earth with Meng Zhi.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

"Bye husband and wife!"

"Licheng!"

Meng Zhi took the bride and walked towards Qu Ruling, "Ru Ling!"

"Meng Zhi, congratulations." Qu Ruling handed over the wooden box in his hand, "I wish you all the best."

Meng Zhi accepted it with a smile, then took the bride's hand and went to Gan Qingsi.

He didn't see Qu Ruling turning around, and he didn't see the tear stains on his beautiful face.

"Xi'er, this is the benefactor I mentioned to you." Meng Zhi introduced.

The woman saluted, and softly called her benefactor.

After the congratulations, they didn't stay long and bid farewell to Meng Zhi.Xi Ruobai went out to look around, but finally did not see Qu Ruling again.

Meng Zhi, love is my lovesickness. In the spring breeze, you break branches for the beautiful woman.

Xi Ruobai remembered that when Qu Ruling and Meng Zhi left, they were smiling like flowers.Qu Ruling's love is chic and free and easy.His red body is to fulfill a wish of himself.

Gan Qing put his hands on Xi Ruobai's shoulders, "There are eight or nine things you can't wish for, each has its own way."

"Qu Ru made him suffer. I thought he would get what he wanted, but I didn't expect it to go against his wish." He bowed his body and never had fun at night, with jade hands on the pillow and red lips. Xi Ruobai listened to him talking and laughing, listening to jokes, telling him But it is sweet intestines.

"There are few equals in the world. Listen to Huan, Qu Ruling will get better." Gan Qingsi said in relief.

Xi Ruobai smiled weakly, but Gan Qingsi frowned.

He smoothed the sorrow between Xi Ruobai's eyebrows with his fingers, and asked, "Ting Huan, is life hard? How far is the world?"

Xi Ruobai said, "Life is short, and the world is boundless."

"I'll walk with you all the time."

Gan Qingsi said to Xi Ruobai, I will accompany you for a while.

On the way back, I had less expectations than when I came here, and my troubled thoughts never penetrated the wall of my heart despite the wind.

Above Mengling.

Xi Baixu listened to Xi Ziqi's report sadly, now the fourth watch is not peaceful, his eldest disciple is not doing well, his five disciples bid farewell, dozens of new disciples were lost in the sect, and the guardian of Huaizhou died.The ensuing troubles caught him off guard, and he waved his hand to make Xi Ziqi step down.

After completing the task, Xi Ziqi rushed to Xi Zhen's room, but saw Xi Ruobai and Gan Qingsi's expressions were not good.

Xi Zhen's face was ashen, and he looked at the doctor again, "Master Xi Shi, are you sure?"

A bad thought came to Xi Ziqi's mind, could it be that the brother's leg can't heal anymore?

Physician Xi Shi put away the medicine box, "Zhen'er, why did Master lie to you, your leg could never have been broken, but someone smashed it with a blunt instrument."

Everyone knew the answer to the person who broke Xi Zhen's legs.

Seeing Xi Zhen's desperate look, Xi Shi said, "Don't worry, Zhener, I will give Master three months and I will definitely cure you." He patted him on the shoulder, and Xi Shi turned to go out.

Gan Qingsi shook his head at Xi Ruobai, he understood, "Brother, rest well, I will come to see you tomorrow."

Xi Ziqi also said goodbye to him, and the three of them left the room.

Qing Xi and the two walked down the mountain slowly, Xi Ruobai said, "Brother has been hit hard."

"Maybe it's because I can't believe that Shan Guiyao will attack him so cruelly." Gan Qingsi has been with Xi Zhenzhen for a long time, and knows that he is a kind-hearted old man who understands right and wrong, and has a sincere heart for everyone. I am afraid that he gave the same heart to Shan Guiyao, so it is unacceptable.

"Well, senior brother should trust him very much."

Seeing the two, Jiang Yi at the bottom of the mountain yelled at them. "Hey! Come on, hurry up!"

Gan Qingsi leisurely pointed out the surrounding scenery to Xi Ruobai, but ignored him.

Jiang Yi was so angry that he wanted to curse.

"The day you summoned the ghost, did you feel better?" Xi Ruobai asked.

"Most of the ghost energy has recovered, and the ghosts need to be collected next."

Jiang Yi stroked his chin and asked, "I remember that day you summoned ten summoned ghosts to do things. How many summoned ghosts do you have?"

"Not many, twelve."

Twelve? !not much? !Jiang Yi lost his ability to speak, how many people tried their best to summon ten summoned ghosts, he didn't say much!That's like summoning ghosts is a radish in the field, pull out one by one!

"When you're doing something, let me remind you that you can't summon too many ghosts." Jiang Yi knew this better than others. If the spirit summoned was twelve, it would be fine, but if he summoned ghosts, even if he didn't summon them, the host's body would be exhausted.

Gan Qingsi thought about it seriously, "It's not many, my father is the same as me at my age, twelve summoning ghosts."

"What about summoning spirits?"

"My father doesn't summon spirits."

Jiang Yi snorted, but didn't close his open mouth. "Can I ask how many ghosts your father has summoned?"

"One hundred and one."

"One hundred and one?!"

Gan Qingsi suddenly thought of Gan Liang's back, and said, "Well, I bought it with my life."

Jiang Yi smiled and didn't speak again.In fact, many people are not as calm as they appear on the surface, but are suffering in different ways.He found that he admired Gan Qingsi even more.

"Brother Wulang, don't be sad, he walked very majesticly, although it is still a bit worse than my usual."

Jiang Yi called him an unfilial son.

"Just now Xi Ziqi went through the back door." Gan Qingsi said.

Jiang Yi raised his eyebrows, "Oh?"

"We will meet people from Soochow in the next game."

Soochow is good at Taoism, and the foundation of meditation is chanting.For those who practice ghost art, scriptures are equivalent to spiritual mantras. After all, summoning ghosts comes from a different way here, so they will be affected to some extent.For Gan Qingsi, the scriptures are equivalent to eight hundred times and one hundred family rules, which can let him go back to the west directly without having to stand up!

"It's a little troublesome. Soochow has always dealt with us better than other families. But it can't be that all seven disciples are Song masters!"

"Miss Ranwei, Su Luoyi, Lord Cangque, Su Zijin, both of them are at the fourth stage of Xuanfa." Xi Ruobai glanced at his senior brother, "There is also Mo You, who is at the fourth stage of Xuanfa."

"I'm afraid, our Ruo'er is a high-level sect! Yuan Xi can't beat Mo Daoqiong?" Jiang Yi was so proud that he was the one who reached this level.

Gan Qingsi couldn't remember the name Mo Daoqiong no matter how he thought about it, "Su Zijin and Su Luoyi are easy to talk to, but this Mo You is difficult to deal with?"

Jiang Yi was the first to say to Xi Ruobai, "How can the two of them talk? He is a top student in Soochow for doing things!"

"A copy of the Tao Te Ching and a white radish, is it still a high-achieving student?"

"When you do something, if you have the ability, you can talk about it in front of people, and I will tell you to do a good job!"

"No, no, no, I said Brother Wulang, let's not spoil our prestige with other people's aspirations. Think about it, you are also Mengling's chief disciple, and you are afraid that he will fail."

Jiang Yi was upset when he heard this, "Do you want to help me hold the sword by praising me so hard?"

"Is it not good?"

It seems that there is nothing wrong with it. After all, beating people to death and angering them to death are two different things. One is heartless and the other is wicked.

He chooses the former.