The flowers of Gaoling have been picked

Chen Yaozu didn't eat much in the first place, and he couldn't eat any more at this moment. He put down the bamboo and wooden chopsticks wrapped in gold, and seemed to think of something, shook his head and sighed old-fashionedly.

"Quan'er woke up this morning, but the stimulation was too great, and she couldn't take it for a while, and she was lying on the couch without food or water. The wife was worried, and stayed by Quan'er's couch all day to take care of her."

Everyone knows who the housewife is referring to. Last night, Chen Jiuquan was out of breath, vomiting blood, fainting, and it could be seen that the second lady was anxious.

"Then why didn't the eldest lady come?" Jing Zhan raised his eyebrows, stirring back and forth in the milky white soup with a white jade porcelain spoon in his hand, and Bai Nen rolled his hands back and forth with the stirring.The chaoshou covered with red oil seemed to be covered with a layer of red gauze, each one was so delicate and charming, waiting to be swallowed in one gulp.

"Well, Yao'er always felt that it was her fault, so she locked herself in the room, saying that she had to copy scriptures and chant Buddha a hundred times before she would come out."

"Hundred times?!" Jing Zhan's narrow eyes widened, and he grinned, "Then it might not come out even if the pear trees are in bloom."

"Jing Zhan! Don't be rude!" Seeing Jing Zhan's unrestrained speech, Su Wangli immediately gouged out his starry eyes with a cold light.

Jing Zhan immediately shut up and buried himself in the Long Chaoshou in front of him.

"Master Chen, did the eldest son come back these days?" Su Wangli turned to look at Chen Yaozu.

"It should be about these few days." Chen Yaozu sighed again, as if he didn't want to talk about it.

"The two Taoist priests will have dinner first. I'm sorry that Mr. Chen's hospitality is not good. I won't stay any longer because of family affairs. The two Taoist priests' rooms have been arranged properly. When the time comes, I will let Zhen'er take the two of you there. Mr. Chen will leave first." Chen Yaozu They bowed to Su Wangli and hurried towards the backyard. Yue Yonglin also bowed and saluted, and raised his feet to chase after Chen Yaozu.

"Master, what do you think they are in such a hurry to do?" Jing Zhan swallowed his hands, stuffed his mouth full, and grunted towards Su Wangli.

"Don't meddle in your own business, eat with peace of mind." Su Wangli's tone was cold, and he calmly pushed his unmoving hands towards Jing Zhan, and slowly got up to grab a leaf rake that was already completely cold.

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"Brother Chen! Brother Chen, stop!" Yue Yonglin held the brocade robe that was in the way with one hand, and tried to stop Chen Yaozu with the other.

"What's the matter?" Chen Yaozu stopped helplessly, staring at Yue Yonglin with sharp eagle eyes.

"The thing about the cloth..." Yue Yonglin put on a smiling face, but because of his livid face and drooping bags under his eyes, he looked very ugly and weird.

"Let's wait until this matter is over." Chen Yaozu obviously didn't have any intention to talk about business matters, let alone pay attention to Yue Yonglin's matter.

Suddenly, Chen Yaozu sneered, his eyes fell on Yue Yonglin from a distance like lightning, with a look of contempt on his face, he sneered again: "The news in the town is really good, it is really for the sake of glory and wealth, even the daughter can be sold, your precious girl Just passed away, you are a father who wants to talk about the cloth business with me today, why not do something serious, find a coffin for your daughter to bury, and let her rest in peace earlier."

"This... Xiangrong has already married into the Chen family, she is already the daughter-in-law of the Chen family, so I don't need to handle this matter..." Yue Yonglin still smiled.

Extremely hypocritical, extremely disgusting.

"Oh! You are not afraid that she will turn into a ghost and come back to claim your life!" Chen Yaozu was anxious, his withered and yellow face turned black with anger, he waved his wide sleeves fiercely, ignored Yue Yonglin, and walked towards the backyard.

Chenfu East Hospital

"Please, two Taoist priests, this is the wing room prepared for the two of you." Zhen'er is the servant girl who served the food just now. Zhan each led into the room.

"If there is anything, just tell Zhen'er to do it." After saying that, he committed himself and left the East Courtyard.

Su Wangli stood in the courtyard and watched for a while.

The east courtyard is not big, but there are narrow wooden corridors intertwined, and then there are three guest rooms, two facing each other, Su Wangli and Jing Zhan each live in one, and the other is next to Su Wangli's room, the door locked.

Su Wangli turned around and walked in. The guest room was not big, but it was very delicate. There were a few calligraphy and ink paintings hanging on the yellowish walls.A square wooden table is placed in the center of the room, with carved wooden stools on each side.

Looking inside, a narrow couch is covered with a plain brocade quilt, and the curtains on the couch are also plain blue.

Su Wangli didn't stop, and walked towards Jing Zhan's room opposite.

Entering the door, I saw Jing Zhan was spreading the quilt, obviously the bed had just been made, but he actually re-made the bed.

There are so many things.

"cough cough"

Jing Zhan concentrated on making the quilt, until Su Wangli coughed twice before realizing it, walked over with a smile and called Master.

Su Wangli ignored him, sat down on the wooden bench, and signaled Jing Zhan to do the same.

"Can you feel that this Chen residence is different?" Su Wangli said.

Jing Zhan was at a loss at first, and then gradually became clear. He frowned and squinted, "You mean Chen Yao?"

"You say that Chen Yao has locked herself in her room since the day of Chen Jiuquan's wedding, copying scriptures and chanting Buddha, are you saying that she is the evil spirit who manipulated Yue Xiangrong?" Jing Zhan said.

"Everything is uncertain now." Su Wangli's handsome face was as cold as a frosty sword at the moment, "Anyway, be careful."

After Su Wangli said the last sentence, he got up and went back to the room.

Jing Zhan was still sitting with a dull expression on his face, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

Be careful?

Was his acrimonious and lofty master caring about him just now?

Jing Zhan didn't know what it was like in his heart at the moment.

After all, for more than a year, his master either beat him with "eternal hatred" or scolded him. He never gave him a good face, and now he actually told him to be careful.

Jing Zhan raised his hand like a piece of wood and pinched his other arm hard.

"hiss--"

It hurts.

Not dreaming.

That night, the entire town of Chen Fuyue's family was in panic, fearing that some evil spirit would come out to claim their lives, but nothing happened again.

Yue Xiangrong was buried according to the rules of the Chen family.

Chen Jiuquan's newly married daughter-in-law died on her wedding night.

Rumors suddenly spread in the town, and the rumors were so ugly.

It is said that the Chen family must have done something utterly unconscionable before. They were cursed to get into these disasters. Two of their four sons died, and the daughter-in-law who had just passed through the family didn't even have a consummate house, so she went to the underworld to find Yan Luo. king.

It was extremely vulgar and ugly.

But within a day, new rumors emerged again, this time targeting the Yue family.

Some people say that Yue Xiangrong is a low-brow, a slut who married someone and went to steal sex with Wang Sheng, and went to a private meeting in an alley at night, but was caught by that monster Qiongqi and tore him up.

It's true that evil comes around.

Rumors spread from Yue Xiangrong to Yue Yonglin, saying that Yue Xiangrong was unclean and had bad conduct, and it was because his father didn't teach him well, and this father was also a bad character. I don't know what shady things are added in it. I don't want to buy it or not. It's better for me to use some ordinary fabrics.

Unexpectedly, this rumor actually came true.

Within a few days, the person who bought the Chen family's cloth developed a red rash all over his body, which was dense and itchy.

Immediately afterwards, no one dared to buy the Chen family cloth.

Not a single one could be sold for several days.

When Jing Zhan saw Yue Yonglin again, he lost a whole circle of weight. He couldn't smile anymore when he saw their faces. His old face was sunken, like rotten wood, and extremely haggard.

Jing Zhan couldn't help laughing, his heart was cold.

This business failure is stronger than the blow of a dead daughter.

A few days later, Heishui Town seemed to have returned to its former tranquility, Qiongqi never came out to make trouble, and everyone in the town was busy with their own work.

After the two returned to Chen's house that day, they found a man sitting in the lobby. When they saw the two came back, they stood up with a smile and saluted them.

It wasn't until Su Wangli got close that Su Wangli could see clearly that this man was actually a bit taller than Jing Zhan, with a pair of phoenix eyes hooked up, a sharp thin lip under the bridge of his nose, and a jade-colored hairband tied up in a high bun. , the side is as bright as the moon, but it is divine.

"The two are the Taoist priests from Yuntai Mountain. I, Chen Hanxiao, have met the two Taoist priests."

Chen Hanxiao wore a moon white gown with a begonia pattern, and his voice was soft, just like the polite and polite Mr. Moshang.

Su Wangli nodded to him.

Jing Zhan just raised his eyebrows and looked at him, only to feel that this man was putting on a pose, scratching his head.

"I also just entered the door at dusk today, and I haven't sat down yet." Chen Hanxiao sighed, "But my father explained everything from the letter, alas, what a shame."

Su Wangli comforted: "Mr. Chen, don't be sad. The young master has been staying in the room for the past few days. I've already set up an enchantment in that room, so evil spirits won't be able to hurt him."

"Then thank you, Daoist."

Chen Yaozu seemed really lacklustre these few days, he was always lacking in energy and confused.

He stood up from the vermilion leaning, waved his hands at several people, "I'm a little tired, I'm going to rest first, the two priests, Ying'er, you should rest as soon as possible." After saying that, he walked out of the lobby.

As the eldest son of the Chen family, Chen Hanxiao naturally did his best to send the two back to the East Courtyard.

"I wonder if Mr. Chen has heard the rumors in the town?" Su Wangli seemed to be looking for something to say, chatting.

"I heard it occasionally, but the rumors are not credible after all, so the two priests just listened to it, just for fun."

I have to say that Chen Hanxiao can always answer people's questions very well.

With such talent, it's a pity to bow down to be a doctor.

"The two Taoist priests had a good rest, and they were worried about Quan'er with a smile, so they left." Chen Hanxiao saluted and left the East Courtyard after finishing speaking.

The two of them could feel that something was wrong in the whole Chen Manor, but they couldn't tell what went wrong.

Su Wangli couldn't figure it out.

He sighed lightly and didn't think about it anymore. Just as he was about to blow out the candle, he heard a knock on the door.

"Master," Jing Zhan said softly, "are you asleep?"

Su Wangli was too lazy to talk to this skinny boy, and he didn't know what this man was looking for, so he replied angrily, "Going to sleep."

Sure enough, there was no sound outside the house, just when Su Wangli thought that Jing Zhan had already left, the voice outside the door sounded again, "I have something to tell you, Master."

Su Wangli had no other choice, so he opened the door.

Seeing Jing Zhan's preoccupied face, he entered the room and closed the door again.

It's no wonder that he is preoccupied, Su Wangli also looks like this.

The two have been in Heishui Town for more than half a month. Except for seeing Qiongqi on the first day, they have never encountered it again, and they don't know where the huge monster can hide. .

Ever since Yue Xiangrong and Wang Sheng were murdered, Qiongqi never came out to do evil again.

The two of them were going down to get rid of the demon, but unexpectedly, they encountered the forbidden technique of "Extreme Evil Puppet Manipulation".

But Jing Zhan had one more thing on his mind than Su Wangli, he still didn't know how Su Wangli understood the forbidden technique of "Golden Buddha Soul Destroyer Curse".

"Master, don't you think Chen Yaozu is weird recently?" Jing Zhan looked at the big candle, which was flickering like a poisonous snake.

"His son Chen Hanxiao is about to die, and this Chen Yaozu looks lifeless every day, not in a hurry at all. If it were someone else, two of his four sons would die. Being entangled by evil spirits, shouldn't you be crying and begging us for help?"

"..."

"Master, do you still remember the last sentence Chen Jiuquan said before he fainted in the wedding room?" Jing Zhan no longer had the usual smile, "He said that his two elder brothers would never let him go until they died."

"..."

"It seems that the relationship between these four brothers was not good before."

"How about your injuries...?" Su Wangli didn't answer Jing Zhan, who was talking to himself, and suddenly asked a nonsensical question.

"Ah..." Jing Zhan couldn't react for a while, and blinked his eyes in confusion.

The two sat opposite each other across the wooden table, the shining candlelight cast shadows on Jing Zhan's deep and straight facial features, and at the same time cast shadows on Su Wangli's delicate and indifferent face, both of them showed the warmth of candlelight Orange-red light and shadow.

Su Wangli could clearly see that when Jing Zhan blinked slowly, the glazed eyes under the eyelashes were curled up and the candlelight was shining, and Jing Zhan naturally did the same.

There was silence in the room, and only the sound of the two people's entwined breathing could be heard one after another. The two just looked at each other for a while, and finally felt the burning heat on their faces from the candlelight, so they looked away.

"Master, you don't care about me at all. How long has it been before you ask." Jing Zhan smiled awkwardly, with a bit of resentment in his tone, trying to cover up the subtle strangeness in his heart.

Su Wangli had actually been paying attention to Jing Zhan's wounds all the time, but because of face, it was hard to ask. Until today, looking at Jing Zhan, he seemed to be in pain, so he asked by accident. He didn't expect a word to be so embarrassing.

"Master, don't worry, it's all healed. I have rough skin and thick flesh. That little injury is nothing to worry about." Jing Zhan saw Su Wangli's reddened ears, and the earlobe showed white fluff in the candlelight. The blood streaks were cleared, it was so thin that it was almost transparent.