There is such a Sanxian

"That's great! Actually, when I saw Ming Zhong Ling that day, I wanted to say, disciple, you can consider opening a harem."

Shen Sanque said so after listening to Wang Xiaoji's "report".

"..." Wang Xiaoji's bewilderment turned into collapse.

Why do I have this kind of master...

"I'm afraid the harem won't be able to fit in. The undead army has at least a few thousand people, right? Forget it, apprentice, you should only accept the dead general! There are too many people to take care of!"

Shen Sanque corrected the little rabbit hairpin on Zheng Jiaze's head: "By the way, how does the dead general look? Is my son cuter?"

Gaze, who was double restrained by the Suppression Curse and the Fixing Curse, had bulging veins, his face flushed red, and he really wanted to jump up and beat up the bastard in front of him.

"Hey, son, I'm praising you. Why are you staring at me? Don't worry, the dead general will not be able to shake your position as the lord of the palace! Isn't it Xiaoji?"

Wang Xiaoji took a sip of water to calm himself down, he didn't want to make such a statement, and asked instead: "Master, why did you not issue cards to Jia Ze?"

As soon as he came in, he saw all kinds of hairpins on the coffee table, and the poor Jia Ze was being dragged by Shen Sanque to be a hairpin model there.

Shen Sanque pointed at Jia Ze with his mobile phone and took a picture: "Some scumbags like to say that being a teacher is taken care of by your teacher's wife. I want to prove the identity of the slash youth. Being a teacher also needs to start a business. Let them know who the breadwinner really is!"

Entrepreneurship...

Sell, sell hair cards?

"Hey, let's not talk about this," Shen Sanque replaced the little rabbit's card with a bow, "So, Taoist Master Yunchuan, do you know what the meeting was about?"

Yun Chuan was brought up by Wang Xiaoji to hold a small meeting, and since Wang Xiaoji began to "report", he has been sitting quietly on the side as air.

He was caught off guard by the sudden roll call, and stayed for a while before answering: "This... Pindao also talked to Brother Xiaoji before going upstairs, and Pindao didn't know the content of the meeting. At first, Pindao thought it was just an appointment and dismissal meeting That's all... after hearing what Brother Xiaoji said, I realized it was related to Shuhuang."

"That's it, that disciple, follow Daoist Yun Chuan to see what they're trying to sell!"

Shen Sanque took a picture with one hand, and put a plum in his mouth with the other.

"But...how long will the meeting be? There is still class in the afternoon..."

Wang Xiaoji always felt that the meeting related to Shu Huang would not end soon.

Shen Sanque smiled: "Don't worry, I will ask for half a day off for you, Master."

"It's not good..."

Master, didn't you say that students should put their studies first?Although Wang Xiaoji wanted to go, he felt something was wrong.

"It's okay, there is a teacher covering you!" Shen Sanque patted him on the shoulder, "After class, you will meet up with Taoist Master Yunchuan at the gate of that building, and come back to tell us about the situation after the meeting."

"Pindao can go to the school gate and wait for Brother Xiaoji to go with him."

Based on what Wang Xiaoji said, Yun Chuan felt that it was very necessary for Wang Xiaoji to attend the conference.

He paused, and then said: "In addition, the poor Taoist would like to ask, the him whom the dead general mentioned should refer to Xie Yin, right?"

Wang Xiaoji has already got through with Yun Chuan, and Yun Chuan is more convinced that it is the cause of death compared to saying that the soul-reflecting formation is opposite to Wu Wu.

It is said that because they look exactly the same as Wu Wu, they are likely to use the name of Wu Wu to play tricks similar to "true and false Monkey King".

Wang Xiaoji nodded: "I think so too..."

"And..." Yun Chuan looked at Wang Xiaoji curiously, "Brother Xiaoji, has the voice you mentioned appeared recently?"

What the dead general said revealed that Xie Yin was interested in Wang Xiaoji not only because of Hanzhang, but also because of a certain person.

"No..." Wang Xiaoji shook his head, "No, it happened on Halloween. I told Master and Uncle Taozi...that voice seemed to be...some wild..."

The memory function in his head has been a little abnormal recently.

Sometimes I can remember things that happened a long time ago, down to the details, and sometimes I can only remember the outline.

"The traitors are drinking and meat in the hall, and the loyal ones are left dead in the wild."

Shen Sanque said in a gloomy tone.

"Yes! This is it!"

Wang Xiaoji looked at Shen Sanque in surprise.

Is Master's memory so good?And why are they so similar?

Shen Sanque changed his tone again: "Tsk tsk tsk, that buddy is really good at writing!"

"Brother Xiaoji, you were one of Shu Huang's generals in your previous life?" Yun Chuan asked.

ha?Wang Xiaoji was taken aback: "Shu Huang's general? Isn't Shu Huang only one dead general?"

"Uh, it's not. The dead generals command only the Shuhuang Death Department. Besides the high-level officials and the Shuhuang Death Department, the Shuhuang Army has three other generals. Of course, this is just a wild guess... But, Xiaoji What is the identity of the brother?"

"I'm curious too." Wang Xiaoji smiled helplessly, "What if I was a sinner in my previous life..."

"Why are you thinking so much, this life is just beginning, what are you thinking about in your past life!"

Shen Sanque took off the hairpin on Jia Ze's head, and tied a shallot on him: "It doesn't matter whether you were sinful or kind and beautiful in the previous life, it has nothing to do with you in this life. It's your destiny to live well in this life." It's the most important."

Wang Xiaoji nodded in agreement, it made sense, it was rare to hear what Master said made sense.

Unexpectedly, Shen Sanque's next sentence was: "Besides, life is too short, and you have to enjoy yourself in time, so it doesn't matter if you take back the harem."

"..."

Just listen to the first half of the words that come out of the master's mouth.

Wu Wu at the side showed a confused smile: "So Shen Sanque, you also want to take over the harem?"

Shen Sanque looked at Zhuwu's phone vigilantly: "Of course not, I only love crabs! What are you doing, Taozi?"

Zhu Wu shook his head: "It's nothing, it's just that everyone just happened to be curious about how you educate your apprentices in the group. Baihua and Chun'er insisted on me doing a live broadcast. I started a live broadcast for them. You talked very well, you Jia Xie'er came over to like it, oh, he left a second ago."

"Damn it!" Shen Sanque turned pale with shock, and hurriedly pushed Jia Ze away and ran outside: "You single dogs just can't understand our love, right?"

Before he finished speaking, he rushed out without closing the door.

Wang Xiaoji and Yun Chuan looked at a loss.

Zhu Wu turned off the live broadcast, and said, "What is carpe diem, don't listen to that crazy talk nonsense. Xiaoji, you can make up your own mind."

Wang Xiaoji nodded in confusion: "Uncle Taozi, where is Master going?"

"I called to ask for your teacher's wife, I guess I won't be back tonight hahahaha."

Zhu Wu was proud of his wit, and finally gave that guy a run for his money: "Who told him to instill bad ideas in you here?"

"But...what about Jia Ze?" Wang Xiaoji asked worriedly while hugging Jia Ze who was pushed down by Shen Sanque.

If the master ran away, who would undo Jia Ze's curse?Should he just keep this look?

Although this shape is very cute...

"This..." Zhu Wu pressed his temple, "To undo the curse, the caster needs to be cast... Jia Ze, you should wait until your father comes back and beat him to death."

That night, after all, Jia Ze still didn't wait for his father who cheated on his son to come back.

So he can only lie on the bed in a very regular way like a wooden man.

Can't eat, can't drink water, and can't be placed in a comfortable "big" font.

Can't even sleep peacefully.

Ga Ze's eyes were filled with tears of hatred, and he swore secretly that if he didn't chop off that old man's head, I would be inhuman, my lord!

"Ga Ze..." Wang Xiaoji felt a little distressed, "You must not be able to sleep, right? It's okay, I'll watch cartoons with you."

After watching for a while, Jia Ze blinked desperately.

Wang Xiaoji picked up the remote control: "What's the matter? You don't like this one? Just blink once, or twice."

I never thought that one day I would use this method...

Gaze blinked twice.

That is......

Wang Xiaoji frowned: "Do you want to go to the toilet?"

Jia Ze rolled his eyes and blinked twice.

"Then..." Wang Xiaoji looked into Jia Ze's eyes, as if he had been sensed, "Do you feel so uncomfortable?"

Jia Ze finally only blinked this time.

Since he could not move his limbs or head, there was no position more comfortable than lying down.

But lying there straight and watching TV is particularly uncomfortable.

The viewing experience was very poor, which made him very dissatisfied.

"Then why don't we stop watching TV? Let's listen to music? Or I'll tell you a story."

Jia Ze glanced at the TV and gave Wang Xiaoji a firm look.

Wang Xiaoji understood that this meant "Master, I want to watch TV".

In fact, you don't look at the picture, but the sound is not bad...

Wang Xiaoji was very helpless, it seemed that there was nothing he could do...

Ah right!

An idea flashed in Wang Xiaoji's mind, and he immediately got out of bed and walked out: "Wait a minute."

He walked out of the room, and leaned in front of Wuwu with some embarrassment: "Uncle Taozi, do you want to use your mobile phone now?"

Zhu Wu, who was watching the news, shook his head: "No, what's wrong?"

Wang Xiaoji poured out Uncle Jia Ze's troubles, saying that he wanted to show Jia Ze cartoons with his mobile phone, so that he could artificially control the projection angle.

And the mobile phone is easier to hold than the tablet... although the probability of hitting the face is similar.

"Uh, someone might call me later," Zhu Wu was a little embarrassed, thought for a while, and pointed to the coffee table: "Take your master's."

Shen Sanque was too anxious when he rushed out, so he dropped his phone.

"It's not good..."

Taking someone else's belongings without their permission...

"It's okay, your master's mobile phone is often used by children." Zhu Wu took the mobile phone and handed it to Wang Xiaoji, "We all know the password, 4977."

Wang Xiaoji took the phone in embarrassment: "Uncle Taozi, can you tell my wife for me, and ask my wife to talk to my master?"

This kid...

Zhu Wu smiled, nodded, and at the same time gave Shen Sanque the selfie stick that was placed on the coffee table.

Back in the room, Wang Xiaoji entered the three numbers "497" with a mixed mood of curiosity and timidity.The finger stopped on the "7" and refused to drop it for a long time.

He was very curious about what his master's mobile phone desktop looked like. All he saw before were lock screens and game pages.

Shouldn't it be the same as the lock screen, it's Master's selfie?

"Ga Ze, what do you think Master's wallpaper will be? Master's selfie? Master's wife? Others?"

Gaze rolled his eyes.

Wang Xiaoji tapped "7", and the answer was instantly revealed.

This is... Mistress, right?

Wang Xiaoji recalled the image of his mistress stored in his mind.

Well, it should be right, the facial features are consistent with the people on the wallpaper.

It's just that the mistress was in ancient attire at that time, but on this, the mistress was wearing a shirt and tie, short hair was neat and neat, thin and black, fair complexion, double phoenix eyes, high nose and thin lips, slightly sideways face, curved lips Smile.

It can't be said that it's handsome or cracking, but it's inexplicable that people want to look at it more.

I don't know if it's because of the sunshine, but the mistress here looks very kind and gentle...

In Wang Xiaoji's impression, the costumed version of the teacher's wife gives people a sense of distance that does not know the fireworks of the world...

Wang Xiaoji stared at the wallpaper in a daze, and didn't realize what he was going to do until he felt Jia Ze's murderous gaze, and hurriedly played cartoons for him.

Jia Ze watched cartoons with great interest, but Wang Xiaoji's mind was not on that.

"Master, are they really exorcists?"

After Wang Xiaoji asked, remembering that Jia Ze couldn't speak, he could only talk to himself: "I always feel that they are unusual. They look more powerful than demon masters..."

As time went by, he felt more and more that the identities of Master and Uncle Taozi were very mysterious.

Although I already know their interests and hobbies, know their tempers, and even have a little tacit understanding.

But if it involves the background of the other party, it is still blank.

"By the way, Jia Ze," Wang Xiaoji turned his head, "are you really a ghost?"

This doubt has been buried in my heart for a long time.Wang Xiaoji felt that if he didn't ask again, he would explode.

Generally speaking, ghosts are incorporeal and do not eat, drink or sleep.

Jia Ze was basically in a spirit state before, and occasionally appeared in a physical state.

But according to him, this is because he is the so-called "mutant among ghosts".

But back then he only ate what he liked and never slept.

And in the past few months, Jia Ze's living habits have gradually moved closer to humans, and now...except for having spiritual power and not having to go to kindergarten, he is no different from an ordinary child.

"Are you actually a monster?" Wang Xiaoji brushed Fu Jiaze's little bangs that were cut flat by Shen Sanque not long ago, "Ghosts are not as powerful as you."

Hearing this, Jia Ze first blinked twice, then showed a proud expression, and then blinked again.

"I found that we have all changed, you are becoming more and more like a human being." Wang Xiaoji looked at the ceiling, "And I seem to be less and less aware of who I am."

What is Xiaoji talking about?Gaze blinked in surprise.

"After that illusion was shattered, I knew that I wanted to avenge my grandfather, and I also knew that I wanted to be an exorcist."

"Later, I suddenly discovered that I actually didn't care much about these two things. It seemed that I would do it step by step when I had clues and opportunities. Other times, I just let nature take its course."

"If it was me before, I would definitely throw away everything and take the initiative to run to find Wuwu, no, Xiyin. After that voice came out, I began to suspect that I was not me, and I began to doubt the meaning of my existence."

Wang Xiaoji narrowed his eyes slightly: "I want to know, why did I become like this? Is it just because people have reached a certain stage, will their thinking change?"

When he said this, his tone became cold: "Sometimes, I not only doubt myself, but also you, and even the whole world."

The voice that always picked things up took this opportunity to pop out again: "It's all fake, burn it."

Wang Xiaoji shook his hand, and the phone hit Jia Ze hard on the face.

"I'm sorry, Jia Ze!" Wang Xiaoji hurriedly put the phone away, reached out and touched the bridge of his nose, "Are you okay?"

Gaze blinked twice.

"The voice appeared again just now, and he said, 'It's all fake, burn it'." Wang Xiaoji lowered his eyes and said.

Gazelle frowned.

Wang Xiaoji stroked his eyebrows: "Don't worry, I won't talk to him, because, I think, there are always things that are true, such as you."

Um? !Gazelle opened his eyes.

"This is not setting a flag."

What happened to Xiaoji? !Jia Ze found that she couldn't understand what he was saying at all.

no!Starting tomorrow, I won't watch TV or play games!

Master, I want to restart the guardian spirit mode!