Ghost Bridgroom

The result of ignoring the two boring masters is that Qian Ren is still penniless, but anyway, he has no pressure to eat and drink for nothing in Tianshi Mansion. After observing the layout here, he easily found the kitchen .

However, before they could enter the door, Mo Pan, who suddenly saw the two of them, was already protecting his kitchen with a steamed bun in his mouth and a large spoon in his hand, and shouted nervously: "Devil! Why are you appearing in the kitchen at this dark and windy time?" What do you want to do?"

A poisonous Moxiu like Qian Ren suddenly appeared in the kitchen of an orthodox sect late at night. It was a picture full of conspiracy for anyone to think. Word, "Supper."

"what?"

Mo Pan was ready to yell for help at the top of his voice, but he was a little dazed when he waited for such a normal answer.It stands to reason that coming to the kitchen to look for food is the most serious thing, and he himself found it out for supper on the way to confinement, but why is the word supper so weird when it comes to the person in front of him?

Looking awkwardly at the great protector of the Demon Sect, Mo Pan had only one thought in his mind——does the devil actually need to eat?

He was still in shock, but Qian Ren was not polite at all when ordering his juniors, and said directly, "But since you have delivered it to your door, it's not for nothing, go ahead and fry a few dishes."

This demon not only wanted to enter their kitchen arrogantly, but also ordered him to cook?Where does this courage come from?What's even more frightening is that the other party is so righteous that he can't find a reason to refuse!

Looking at the two people in front of him with wide eyes, Mo Pan lost his confidence for some reason, and said weakly: "I...I can't!"

He is telling the truth. As the direct disciple of the master of the Tianshi Mansion, Mo Pan grew up in rich clothes and jade food since he was a child. He really doesn't know how to cook, but in Zhuge Qingtian's ears, he only greeted a sentence full of Contemptuous words, "You don't even know how to cook, you are useless than Fu Hongye."

In this regard, Mo Pan could only continue to frown deeply, thinking about a serious question - who is Fu Hongye?Is it a famous chef in any restaurant in the city?

So, why should he be despised as an orthodox monk because he can't cook?Why do these two people have a natural expression?Is it true that all righteous people should be proficient in cooking?Is his perception of the world wrong?

One sentence successfully made the heir of Tianshi Mansion start to doubt life, and thinking about how he used to make Xuanmen disciple Fu Hongye bow his head and admit his mistake with one sentence in the past, Zhuge Qingtian is worthy of the name of ghosts and gods in a sense.Although he himself didn't realize that there was anything wrong with it at all, he just said confidently to Qian Ren at this moment: "Don't worry, lady, I especially know how to fry shredded pork with green peppers, you won't be able to stop eating it!"

Looking at him silently, Qian Ren thought for a while but still didn't tell the fact that he planned to do it himself, but didn't use the free labor.

However, sometimes good and evil can reach a consensus. For example, now Taoist Lingsui descended from the sky and answered very naturally, "Since the two of you are so interested, why don't you fry a plate of peanuts for the old Taoist by the way."

Qian Ren had expected that it was impossible for Tianshi Mansion to allow a demon cultivator to wander around at will, but he was speechless at the fact that this old Taoist priest followed him openly.However, the importance of maintaining a tacit understanding with fellow travelers is reflected at this time. Before he could open his mouth, Mo Pan was startled and subconsciously asked, "Master, can your dentures eat peanuts?"

I saw that his words successfully moved everyone's attention to the mouth of a certain old Taoist priest. The Lingsui Taoist who was betrayed by his apprentice remained as motionless as a mountain. He only patted his disciple on the shoulder very kindly, and said kindly: " My dear boy, go, fry ten plates of peanuts."

Watching the energetic Zhuge Qingtian drag Mo Pan, who was trying to struggle, into the kitchen, Qian Ren didn't care what they would bring out in the end, he just squinted at the old Taoist priest who watched him and said dissatisfiedly: "You righteous senior came here to eat, you want to lose face ?"

As the saying goes, ginger is still old and spicy.As an old ginger who has lived for more than two hundred years, Taoist Ling Sui has an extremely strong face, as if he didn't hear the sarcasm in his words, he just smiled kindly: "The Great Guardian is very good to this gentleman!" .”

Different from the heroic way of cursing people in which the demon cultivators greet eighteen generations of their ancestors when they open their mouths, Zhengdao satirizes people without any dirty words on the surface but always pokes at other people's pain points.For example, now, when he heard the word "Xianggong" Qianren, his face turned dark instantly, and he also knew that the skill of his mouth was incomparable with this kind of old fox who wore dentures, so he said with an unhappy expression: "Stop talking nonsense, just talk, he Which ghost is it?"

I didn't expect him to speak so quickly, Taoist Ling Sui was also taken aback, and finally sighed truthfully: "To be honest, I don't know either."

"You found him, don't you know?"

Faced with Qian Ren's suspicious eyes, Taoist Ling Sui looked quite helpless, and said: "Since ancient times, ghosts have only seen monochrome, mourning is mourning, blood is evil, mourning hurts oneself, murderer harms others, red and white Chong is the most inauspicious, so there has always been a saying in Huangquan that two ghosts travel together and cry together."

As he spoke, he seemed to be thinking of the Fu Sangshen he met in the past, and he looked a little worried, "As far as I guess, his head and body are ghosts and gods that are about to take shape. What kind of accident did they get together in one place, and the two merged into this appearance. If his clothes turned into blood, he would become a god of evil, and if he wore mourning clothes, he would become a god of sorrow. It does not rule out that they suppress each other and become ordinary ghosts or two The possibility of fusion surpassing all ghosts and gods, because everything is unknown, I can only temporarily call it Xisangshen."

It is precisely because of the unknown that Taoist Ling Sui did not dare to act rashly, for fear that his transformation would give birth to a powerful ghost and god that would cause harm to all directions, so he could only use the theory of reincarnation to persuade him to restrain his evil power.Fortunately, it seems that Zhuge Qingtian is really trying his best to suppress his evil spirit, if he can go on like this, it will be a good thing for the world.

Thinking of this, Taoist Ling Sui looked at Qian Ren solemnly, "Great Protector, what kind of ghost and god he will become depends entirely on you."

The existence of ghosts and gods is naturally as rare as possible for living people. However, Qian Ren has no enthusiasm for such a heavy task of saving the world. He neither agrees nor refuses. Give me a few."

His attitude really didn't show anything, Taoist Ling Sui couldn't grasp this man's mind for a while, so he took out some talisman papers for him, and when he was about to persuade him, Zhuge Qingtian came out with food.

Seeing that the two of them were silent at the same time, Zhuge Qingtian didn't notice anything unusual at all, he walked happily to Qianren's side, pulled him and walked back, "Lady, let's go back to the room, this is my special request." I made it for you, not for the old Taoist!"

Seeing that this ghost really believed in his saying that a Nascent Soul cultivator would come to eat, Taoist Ling Sui couldn't help but twitch, well, maybe he doesn't need to worry too much about the birth of new ghosts and gods, this person's wisdom is obvious Not enough to be a disaster.

Perhaps his expression was too embarrassing, and Mo Pan immediately took out a plate of black and unknown objects and comforted him: "Master, don't worry, we still have peanuts!"

Looking up at him, Taoist Ling Sui suddenly felt that his hair was a little grayer. This apprentice actually fried ten plates of peanuts. Have you forgotten that your master has been bigu for 100 years... Sigh, it's still fried... It seems that the future of their Tianshi Mansion is also quite worrying.

The Taoist Fang Lingsui was sympathizing with his disciple's ability to read the atmosphere, while Mo Pan looked at Qian Ren who was leaving, but his expression was a little confused.In his cognition, demonic cultivators are existences that endanger the people, and protecting the world from demonic cultivators is their top priority, just like flowers are flowers, grass is grass, and demonic cultivators are demonic cultivators, everything should have its destiny.But this devil's sect protector is very different from what is described in the book. Although it is a bit weird, it doesn't seem to be a villain.

This is a cognitive challenge for the young boy, and he can only ask the elders for help, "Master, it seems that the guardian of the Devil's Cult is not as scary as the rumors say."

Unexpectedly, he would ask these words. Taoist Ling Sui touched the whisk on his arm, only to realize that in the blink of an eye his apprentice had also reached the age to go to the rivers and lakes for experience, so he sighed softly: "The enemy is not good enough!" He must be a bad person, and his comrades are not necessarily a good person. Too much black and white may not be a good thing, and when you really understand this truth, you will not be far from getting married."

The young man's expression seemed to be half-understanding, and Taoist Ling Sui didn't expect him to understand clearly, so he just added casually, "As for now, eat up these ten plates of peanuts, and then go back to your confinement."

What is righteous and what is evil, Mo Pan is still ignorant now, but this does not affect him looking at the ten black peanuts, wanting to cry without tears, so he shouted: "Master, I was wrong! I will no longer be in confinement Sneaked out! So, can you not eat peanuts?"

Of course, all he got was the caring words from his master, "Of course, no. As a teacher, this is teaching you to clean up your own troubles. Don't always expect your elders to take care of you."

There, a pair of master and apprentice were happily talking about life, and Zhuge Qingtian, who returned to the room, was also actively filling the table with dishes, so he looked at Qianren expectantly, "Lady, try my handicrafts! "

Perhaps it was a long time since he had come into contact with such a living place as the kitchen, Zhuge Qingtian seemed to have found a bit of a feeling of being alive, and his expression was obviously more joyful than usual at this time.Glancing at him, Qian Ren didn't say anything, just patted the stool beside him and said casually: "Sit down."

Although he didn't know what he was going to do, Zhuge Qingtian sat down obediently, and then saw this man take out a piece of bright yellow talisman paper and stick it towards him.As a ghost, he was naturally wary of these talismanic objects, subconsciously a little nervous, but he still controlled the evil spirit and did not resist. Just as he was about to ask, he saw Qian Ren took a bite of the side dish on the table, and then there were green vegetables in his mouth The aroma, which he has never tasted since his death, the smell of food.

"This...this is...why I..."

He had been dead for too long, and the taste in his memory had long been blurred. Now that he suddenly felt it again, he was a little speechless, and could only look at Qian Ren beside him in surprise.

Since the Tianshi Mansion has the means to communicate with ghosts, Qian Renyuan just remembered that their psychic talismans can share perception with ghosts, so he asked for a few of them to use, but he didn't expect Zhuge Qingtian to react so strongly. For a moment, he could only calmly say: "The spells used by the Tianshi Mansion and the ghosts, the old Taoist forcefully forced it on me."

Qian Ren doesn't know how lonely the world after death is for a person who is trying to live.The happiness in Zhuge Qingtian's memory is very simple, as long as he has simple meals and warm quilts, it is enough, but after his death, he lost all perception of the world, and he can no longer enjoy such ordinary and trivial happiness.

He couldn't smell anything, even if he held tightly to things in the world, he didn't feel any touch, as if the whole world was telling him——you're dead, it's time to go.

But he couldn't die, so, from the beginning to the end, he could only stay in the cemetery alone, watching the living people pass by from a distance with envy. That was the bright future he had long since lost.

But now, he finally regained some feeling of being alive.He was not only excited by the taste in his mouth, but also happy that finally someone saw him and would do something for his feelings.From the moment he opened his eyes and met the eyes of the man in black in front of him, he was no longer a ghost guarding the mass grave alone.

He is obviously a person who has never been reserved, but at this time he didn't know what to say to express his happiness, so he could only say excitedly to the man as always: "Lady, I want to pay homage to you! Now! Immediately!"

He used to talk about the word worship, but he never expected that Qianren would agree, but today, for some reason, he had a vague idea that even if there was no theory of reincarnation, it seemed as if he had been with the person in front of him all the time. Not bad.

However, before he had time to think about what this thought represented, Qian Ren had already glanced over expressionlessly, and then Zhuge Qingtian felt his mouth go numb, and he couldn't care about anything in an instant, he just covered his mouth and shouted: "Mum! So numb! Lady, are you really human? You can bite into peppercorns without changing your face!"

Satisfied, he quickly brought the tea and waited for him to drink it. Qian Ren, who successfully shut up Zhuge Qingtian for the first time, was in a great mood, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously. He drank the tea and thought to himself, This talisman is pretty good, bring more of it.

Qian Ren's endurance has always been good, even though Zhuge Qingtian was so startled by the numbness that he stuck out his tongue, he was completely fine, Zhuge Qingtian could only give him admiring eyes, but just looking at him like this, just Just caught the smile that flickered across the corner of his mouth.

Such a person who is so cold as if he has no emotion, but when he smiles, it is like the February spring breeze that has cut the fresh green everywhere, and there is a soft warmth in the coolness.At this moment, Zhuge Qingtian only knew that from that faint smile, he saw the endless rain and the clouds stretching against the wind, as well as the gurgling stream flowing away from the depths of his soul when the ice and snow melted. Pool spring water.

Staring blankly at him, Zhuge Qingxia opened his mouth consciously, "Lady, you...you laughed!"

"You are blinded."

As soon as these words came out, Qian Ren instantly returned to his usual indifferent expression, squinted at him, and stretched his chopsticks towards the plate, so frightened that Zhuge Qingtian quickly hugged his arm, begging for mercy: "No , No, I was wrong, you put down the peppercorns, as long as you don’t eat peppercorns, everything is fine!”

Seeing with lingering fear that he finally gave up the prickly ash uniform method, Zhuge Qingtian heaved a sigh of relief, but secretly glanced at the man's frozen face, and still couldn't help thinking in his heart that this man didn't show any expression on weekdays. When he actually smiled, his expression was surprisingly gentle.

The author has something to say: Zhuge Qingtian: Do you know how excited I am now!

Why bother: I understand, your current mood is like eating the noodles on the package of instant noodles!I was in the same mood when I kissed He Huan forcefully!

He Huan: But I am the gong? ? ?

Qian Ren (indifferent): Give me a catty of peppercorns, thank you.