One side of water and soil raises one side of ghosts

In his next life, he might not be able to be a human again.

But if there is an opportunity to do good deeds to offset those crimes, he will not begrudge them.As long as there is hope, he is willing to do it.

Song Qing, the former innkeeper, died a miserable death. Looking at her appearance when she was a ghost, one knew that she must have suffered inhuman treatment during her lifetime.Although no one can see her again except him.But he still wanted to do something for Song Qing.

As for the deepest reason, is it to clear up Song Qing's grievances, or to accumulate his own insignificant virtue.He didn't want to delve into it.

Chu Xuanmo shook his head: "I promised Yun Qing that I will stay in the town until he and the old gentleman decide the outcome."

After hearing this, Gu Jue couldn't help laughing: "Hahahaha, what's more, he must have lost earlier, he just has a stubborn mouth."

Chaohua Sword Sect's direct disciples actually lost to the Qingfeng Sect's disciples, it's like the Celestial Soldiers from the Immortal Realm can't defeat the Generals of the Human Realm, although it's justifiable, it's still embarrassing to say it.Thanks to Chu Xuanmo for being so calm.

Do you want Feige to send a letter to Wenjiazhuang and call all the people from the Jianghu there?This is another piece of news that can make the world gossip after the death of Wenjiazhuang Duanxiu's son.

Although he wanted to do that badly, but when he met Chu Xuanmo's gaze, he could only swallow silently and suppressed the thought.

Although Ji Yunqing didn't like him, he didn't hate Ji Yunqing.This honest boy is so funny.He was not willing to let this boy suffer from gossip at such a young age.

However, as a descendant of Chaohua Sword Sect, it is indeed time to improve one's martial arts cultivation.Gu Jue looked at Ji Yunqing, who fell and ate shit again, and couldn't help but said to Chu Xuanmo.

The crazy beggar danced with a branch, Gu Jue felt his palms itch, wishing he could take Ji Yunqing's place on stage and fight the crazy beggar a few tricks.

Although he didn't like Ji Yunqing's seemingly dancing martial arts skills, the crazy beggar only used the simplest way to pick and break his moves, neither of them could be regarded as brilliant.But with his current ability, he is not qualified to compete with any top experts.

He has always avoided going to see the pure swordsmanship competition, because he is afraid that he will feel itchy.Sure enough this time...

Chu Xuanmo was not very interested, seeing Ji Yunqing lose, he wanted to go back.But Ji Yunqing refused to admit defeat, and muttered to come again and again.

"Your nephew is very unwilling to admit defeat." How many young people at this age will admit defeat?Even if he knew he was losing, he would not admit it if he was beaten to death.

Chu Xuanmo watched Ji Yunqing being beaten but didn't say a word. He didn't know what was going on in his mind. As an uncle, it would be good to say a few words.At first, I was envious of the way the outside world raises children, but looking at it now, each has its own hardships.

"Yun Qing, attack him in the lower part! Kick harder! Dodge to the right, quick! Yes, go around behind and hit him on the head." Chu Xuanmo was silent, Gu Jue couldn't stand the child he knew being beaten black and swollen. .He taught Ji Yunqing what to do next, as excited as if he was the one standing on the stage.

Seeing that Ji Yunqing was gradually gaining the upper hand, Gu Jue breathed a sigh of relief, sat down, took the cup of tea in front of Chu Xuanmo unceremoniously, and drank it by himself.

"If it was in the past few years, I would definitely accept Yun Qing as a disciple. Such a resistant child is rare now."

Chu Xuanmo chuckled, he changed a teacup, and poured himself a cup of tea: "In Chaohua Sword Sect, everyone is called Yunqing Jianzhi." Although the tone was light, it was full of love for Ji Yunqing. expectations.

The smile that was originally on his face suddenly froze, Gu Jue was in a daze for a moment, although it didn't take long for him to react, he no longer had the good interest he had before.

"I'm tired, I'm going back first." Before Chu Xuanmo could answer, Gu Jue went back to the inn on his own.Without Gu Jue's guidance, Ji Yunqing naturally lost again.

In the next few days, Ji Yunqing found countless excuses for his failure.Either my ankle sprained suddenly, or my hair was blown into my eyes by the wind, that's why I lost.Chu Xuanmo accepted it half-believingly, and allowed Ji Yunqing to come to his door every day to be beaten.According to Ji Yunqing's words, if you don't win once, you will have no face to go back to Huashan!

Gu Jue went to watch it every day, even if Ji Yunqing didn't call him, he still showed up there on time every day, although he came back every time he saw half of it.When I went out in the morning, I was in high spirits, but when I came back, I changed into a cloudy and rainy face, like this every day.Although Chu Xuanmo was a little worried, he didn't dare to ask any more questions.

But today, Gu Jue stayed until the final decisive victory.The wooden sword in Ji Yunqing's hand turned and slapped off the crazy beggar's branch, which had never happened before.He pursued the victory.But the crazy beggar lost his rhythm, and didn't know how to deal with it for a while, so he could only run away with his head in his arms.

Won!First time win!Ji Yunqing couldn't help laughing a few times, and even moved his shoulders and trembled.He knew that his appearance did not match his status as a disciple of the Chaohua Sword Sect, so he quickly covered his mouth with his hand, but even so, he still couldn't hide the smile on his face.Regardless of how dirty the crazy beggar was, Ji Yunqing stepped forward to hug him and said, "Let's go, I'll treat you to a drink."

On the opposite restaurant, Gu Jue's eyes were dull, he seemed to be looking at Ji Yunqing, but he wasn't looking at him. It wasn't until Chu Xuanmo called him a few times that he forced a smile and said he was fine.

"It's great to have healthy limbs. As long as you can move, there are countless possibilities."

Chu Xuanmo thought that he might have thought of his sadness, but he didn't know how to relieve him.

"I'm hungry." Gu Jue said with a smile.

"Okay." Calling Xiao Er, Chu Xuanmo ordered a table full of meat, thinking that if Gu Jue could eat something he likes, his mood might improve.

After a while, the food was served.In the past, when they ate together, only a pair of chopsticks and a spoon were left on the table.But thinking that if he deliberately removed the chopsticks this time, it would hurt Gu Jue, he left the other pair of chopsticks on the table.

Sure enough, this time was different.Gu Jue picked up the pair of chopsticks with his right hand, and laughed "hehe": "I haven't used chopsticks for a long time, try it today."

The two chopsticks opened tremblingly and caught the braised pork, but the greasy meat fell down between the chopsticks.Repeated several times, without success.Gu Jue pursed his lips, not discouraged, and turned his chopsticks towards the white-cut chicken.

Tried it a few times.It was obviously an extremely small movement, but Gu Jue's forehead was covered with fine sweat.After clamping it more than ten times like this, a piece of chicken was finally clamped firmly, and Gu Jue couldn't help smiling.I held the chicken with chopsticks, trying to dip it in soy sauce, but when the chicken knocked down the wall of the plate, the whole piece fell into it.

With a low growl, he threw his chopsticks to the ground, unable to make a forced smile anymore.His whole face was buried in his hands, and self-deprecating laughter flowed out from between his fingers.

Chu Xuanmo quietly watched Gu Jue go from pretending to be calm to collapsing. He sat next to Gu Jue, hugged his shoulders, and let him lean into his arms.Patting him on the back lightly, he said softly, "It's okay."

"fine?"

The tear-stained face suddenly raised his head, staring at Chu Xuanmo firmly.After a while, Gu Jue said with a weeping laugh: "In Hantai, they also called me Jian Chi."

And his sword idiot is not like Ji Yunqing, he has no future.

The sunset glow in the south of the Yangtze River is like a brocade

Helping to wipe away tears, comforting Gu Jue, patted his back repeatedly, and said in a soft voice that has never been heard before: "Shall we practice the left-handed sword instead?"

Gu Jue wanted to shake his head, but hesitated for a while: "Even if I become a left-handed sword, I won't be able to restore the state of my right-handed sword."

"I have a brother who is good at wielding a sword with his left hand, maybe he can help you."

Gu Jue's sadness came and went quickly.Thinking that the Chaohua Sword Sect is a hundred-year-old school after all, there must be many secret methods that are not known to outsiders, and maybe there is really a trick for using the sword with the left hand.Thinking of this, the bitterness in my heart disappeared.

Immediately pushed Chu Xuanmo away, took out and touched from his bosom, and finally found a small jar the length of his index finger.Gu Jue got up, bent his waist very low, turned his face to the ground, his eyelashes fluttered, and squeezed a few tears into the small jar.

Chu Xuanmo looked puzzled, the sudden disappearance of the warmth in his arms made him feel empty, thinking that this person's temperament is indeed uncertain, he just looked heartbroken, and now he doesn't know what he is doing.However, as a native of Hantai, Gu Jue did have many differences from ordinary people in his body, so we can't look at him according to common sense. Maybe these tears have some magical effect and need to be collected?Perhaps, these tears can become pearls?

"What's the difference between your tears?"

"I don't know." Gu Jue stopped the jar and shook it, but he didn't hear anything. He put the jar on the table, "I've read a lot of books about ghosts and ghosts in the past few days. There are several ways to make ordinary people communicate Yin and Yang, one of which is to wipe the tears of a cow on the eyes of a person, and you will see a ghost. But no matter how I think about it, I can’t make the cow cry. I tell sad stories to it, He didn't understand. But since I can see ghosts with my eyes, then these tears should be of some use, I want to try. It's rare to cry this time..."

What a waste of money.Chu Xuanmo twitched the corners of his mouth, and drank the wine in the glass while shaking his head.

Five days passed quickly, and Xie Sanlang also came back from other places.Gu Jue received the letter without wasting a moment, and dragged Chu Xuanmo to find someone together.

This time I went directly to Xie Sanlang's grocery store, and sure enough he was cleaning up the store there.

Gu Jue saw someone in the distance, and was about to walk towards him, when he suddenly stopped: "Xie Sanlang's son is really naughty, his father is packing things, why is he making trouble?"

"what are you saying?"