Thank you God for your help

head.

Jing Qing didn't know whether the god shook his head to mean "absence" or "unclear", but one thing was certain was that the god didn't catch him.

The net fire underneath burned for a while, and two flames went out one after another.Xuanchen jumped off the stone strip, and looked back at Jing Qing again.

Just at this moment, Jing Qing immediately understood and jumped down.

The passages in the cave are intricate, and the two of them will definitely not be able to get out for a while. If the net fire is not blocked by the stone wall, it will burn straight ahead, so as long as you follow the one that has not been extinguished, you can go out.

Jing Qing took two quick steps to the side of the god, and said cautiously, "The god failed to catch him...was it because of me..."

Xuan Chen turned to look at him, "It has nothing to do with you."

At this point, it was inconvenient for him to say more, and he followed silently for a while, but listened to the respected god saying, "I also heard the movement of the living corpse and turned back after I couldn't find him. This matter has nothing to do with you. Now Jinghuo is gone After the burning, even if he can escape, all the murderous corpses and evil books in the cave have been burned, and it will be difficult to make a fortune in the future, so you don't have to worry about it."

The side face of the god was reflected very softly by the firelight, and his voice was very low, Jing Qing felt as if his heartbeat had missed when it rang in his ears.He hastily responded, and turned his eyes to look elsewhere.

The two walked behind the fire for a while before turning out of the twisted passageway in the cave. When standing outside the cave, Dongtian was already looking a little brighter.

There is a small town not far from the mountain. The two arrived at the right time, and there are all kinds of breakfast lined up along the street.Seeing this, Jing Qing couldn't help but took a deep breath.

With the hot smell of fireworks rushing into his chest, Jing Qing felt that he had finally escaped from the thrill of last night.

Xuan Chen threw him a money bag in front of an inn, and said, "I need to leave the room, I still have something to do, I'll be back later."

Jing Qing took the money bag and answered, turned her face and watched the figure of the god turn around the street corner and disappeared before stepping into the inn.

The lady proprietress in the inn was closing the accounts, and seeing him enter, there was a smile in her eyes.

Jing Qing was extremely young, and was handsome and handsome. She was lined with crisp black clothes, and her skin was as white as jade, and her eyebrows and eyes looked romantic.

The young proprietress leaned out from behind the counter, Dan Kou red lips, sweet smile and beautiful eyes, "Mr. Xiaolang wants to stay in the shop?"

The smiling "Little Langjun" heard a chill behind Jing Qing, and turned around quickly.Only after seeing the person in front of him clearly did he relax.She cupped her hands to the proprietress behind the counter and said with a smile, "Stay here."

"Are you alone or accompanied by another beautiful woman?"

Jing Qing laughed dryly and said, "There is another elder brother."

"Brothers, it's easy to handle," the proprietress smiled brightly, "A spacious private room is enough."

Jing Qing had never stayed in an inn before, and she was a little dazed when she heard about the private room. She held the money bag in her hand and weighed it secretly. After deliberating for a while, she said, "Pay the rent for one day first, how much do you want?"

The proprietress put down the account book in her hand, and said with a smile, "Originally, it was one tael or eight taels, but I see that Mr. Xiao Lang is handsome, so I will charge you three dollars less." She stretched out her hand and pulled Jing Qing, "It only costs one tael and five taels, what do you think?"

Jing Qing was relieved when she heard the number, but the proprietress didn't want to let go at all. Jing Qing laughed dryly and tried to get out with a little force on her wrist.

At this moment, out of the corner of Jing Qing's eyes, he caught a glimpse of a tall and tall figure at the door, froze, and turned around with difficulty—Xuan Chen stood at the door with an expressionless face and a chilly air all over his body.

"Respect..." Jing Qing was about to speak, but the proprietress in front of her screamed in surprise, "Oh, this is your brother, right?!"

Zunshen stepped in with no expression on his face, and when he heard the word "elder brother", his eyebrows were slightly retracted, and his eyes turned to Jing Qing.

Jing Qing laughed dryly, thinking that she might have caused a catastrophe.

Seeing him like this, the proprietress let him go and greeted him, "Young master, please come in quickly, there is a private room upstairs, and the young master has just been ready," she said, then turned to look at Jing Qing, "Oh, you are really brothers. It's like a fairy to be so handsome."

While speaking, Xuan Chen had already stood beside Jing Qing, looking down at him, Jing Qing laughed dryly, grabbed the proprietress who was about to continue talking, and hurriedly said: "Sister, you haven't paid the rent yet! "

The proprietress was so pleased by Jing Qing's elder sister's call that she almost laughed like a flower, "The rent is one, two, five, and seeing how handsome you two are, I'll give you two more bowls of noodles." She said and looked up. Looking at Xuan Chen, "What do you think, Young Master?"

"Forget about the noodles, and change to a pot of good tea." Xuan Chen looked at Jing Qing with a pair of eyes, and his words were as calm as his eyes.

Jing Qing had a dry smile on her face, and her heart was in turmoil.

"Okay, okay, what the young master says is what it is," the proprietress raised her voice an octave to the back hall: "Xiao Er! Go and make a pot of good tea for the two young masters and send it to the private room upstairs!"

Then he turned his face and said with a smile like a flower, "You two young masters come with me."

Xuanchen was so cold that she didn't dare to go forward, so she dragged Jing Qing to the front all the way to ask for warmth.

Jing Qing always felt that the god behind her was staring at her all the time. From the front hall to the backyard, she was trembling all the way, her back was stiff, and she could almost be said to be walking on the edge.He didn't hear what the proprietress said at the side, he just thought about how to apologize to the god for a while.

He knew very well that if he offended the gods in the nine heavens, he might not have any good fruits in the next eight lifetimes of reincarnation.

The two of them entered the room, the tea master had already delivered the tea, the landlady had no reason to stay any longer, she greeted Jing Qing a few times, then turned and went downstairs.

Before leaving, they closed the door very intimately for the two of them.

Jing Qing: "..."

Jing Qing's heart trembled when she heard the sound of closing the door, and hurriedly poured tea into the teacup in front of Xuanchen as if offering a treasure, but just as she picked up the pot, someone grabbed her wrist.

Xuanchen put the teapot in his hand back on the table without haste, and said softly, "Who is the elder brother?"

Jing Qing: "..."

Xuan Chen raised his eyes, looked at him, and said, "You said that?"

Jing Qing: "Yes..."

Jing Qing pursed her lips, just now he thought that he was going to kneel down at this time, but his wrist was held in the hand of this god, so he had no choice but to jump directly to the next step, breaking the jar and falling.

He took a deep breath, and said tentatively, "God, I always call you like this in this mortal world. It's too easy to attract attention. Why don't we change your name. You are so elegant and suave, can't I also call you son? You just When I am a servant...it would be too scary if you want to go by seniority, otherwise you will condescend to listen to me call Master for a while? If you don’t want to, then Master Uncle? Master Uncle?”

Xuan Chen didn't speak, just looked up at him.

"..." Jing Qing calmed down as she spoke, feeling that this time is really over.

He was thinking about how to behave decently when he was thrown out, but he saw the god beside him suddenly reach out and write two words on the water marks on the table, "Xuan Chen."

"Ah?" Jing Qing was stunned at first, and then reacted and weighed these two words back and forth in her heart several times. She didn't know what kind of routine it was for a while, "But there are only two words like this, which don't reflect seniority or inferiority. ah……"

Before he finished speaking, an oiled paper bag was stuffed into his arms, and the god said softly, "Eat."

The scent of scallion pancakes wafted out continuously from the paper bag. For Jing Qing, who had been jumping up and down all night with an empty stomach, the warm scent that was so close to his eyes was simply captivating, so he immediately stopped talking and Regardless of the fog in my mind, I just bowed my head and ate the pie.

In fact, it is also good to slow down the Qi movement, at least slow down the hunger.I used to eat three meals a day, but now I can finally eat one meal a day and look like a human.

Si Fan ([-]) Xiu

After a piece of oil cake was eaten, Jing Qing folded the oil paper outside, stared at the oil paper in front of her and sat upright, but before she could figure out the situation, the oil paper in hand was taken away and thrown into a wastebasket beside her.The things in front of her eyes suddenly disappeared, Jing Qing shivered and raised her head.

Xuan Chen glanced at him, "The emptiness hasn't settled yet..."

"Ah, yes, yes..." Before he could finish speaking, Jing Qing immediately jumped up from the seat in response, and said with a dry smile: "I'm going to adjust my breathing..." As he spoke, it was like a gust of wind Into the back compartment.

After lying on the couch for a while, Jing Qing opened her eyes after hearing that there was no movement outside.

Things were flustered last night, and he remembered them finely. Now his mind is very messy, so he wants to go over what happened last night again.

However, after less than half of the reasoning, he suddenly remembered that when the murderous corpse in the cave rushed up again, he was led by a sword flower.

Jing Qing naturally knew that it was the god behind him, and he didn't care about the emergency at that time, but now that he was free to think about it, all the details about this memory were re-remembered without any errors.The god's palm was warm and dry, covering the back of his hand, with slender and distinct knuckles...

The more he thought about it, the more chaotic he was. He wanted to skip this paragraph, but his thoughts were completely out of his control, and began to spread around like vines.

Jing Qing saw that her heartbeat was about to speed up, and she felt annoyed in her heart: Just now the proprietress patted and touched you and didn't feel it, but now remembering this, she blushes and her heart beats.So he quickly sealed a few acupuncture points on his body, calmed down, and continued to push down what happened last night.Fortunately, the memory in the back gradually began to be organized, and it was not troublesome to go through it all over again.

Finally, the whole thing went smoothly, and he suddenly found that the few corpse spells he saw in the cave were very similar to the ones on the shroud of the woman's corpse: they were all drawn neatly, with smooth strokes, and all the weak points were covered in one go. Added corrections to the pen.

Adding a back pen to the mantra can indeed make the mantra stronger and more durable, but later when most monks choose to remedy it, they quickly draw another one.Now there are only some sects of the immortal family, in order to show their long history and excellent family tradition, they impose strict requirements on the disciples from generation to generation, especially the orthodox branch. Every spell they learn is added back to the pen.

So the Huibi is now basically equivalent to the symbol of the Xianjia Zhengzhi.

Jing Qing had escaped from her memory, sitting on the bed very puzzled, could it be that the world is so chaotic these days that even some people in the Immortal Family have started to switch to cultivating evil? !

When the two of them arrived in the Mortal Realm, it had already passed ten days in July, and now it was almost the Ghost Festival, and once the gate of ghosts opened, there would be more ghosts running around at night.

The moon was dark and the wind was high, Jing Qing clapped her hands and jumped off the roof of a ruined temple in the mountains, and put the slips back into the slip book.This place was originally desolate, but now there are no Taoist priests, and the gate of ghosts is not very strict in July, so it soon became a paradise for evil spirits, and it is very rewarding to jump up and down.

When he turned out from the temple gate, Xuan Chen was standing not far away with his hands behind his back, and he turned around when he heard the movement. Under the moonlight, he had a cold face in white clothes and black hair, and his whole body was full of the majesty of the upper body of Jiutian.

Jing Qing couldn't help but startled, thinking in her mind, "It seems that the word Xuanchen has become much smoother these days."

"Isn't it very quick this time?" He stood back to Xuan Chen's side in two steps, raised his eyebrows, and turned around to look at the ruined temple: there were overgrown weeds inside the door, and the barren tomb outside the door was slanting. Where God should be.So I turned around and said, "It's still early, or else, God, you go back to the inn to rest, and I will go to the mountain by myself?"

Xuan Chen glanced at him, "Are you not afraid?"

Jing Qing: "..." Before she could speak, someone shook her wrist.

"This thing in your hand is for your protection, don't take it off."

Seeing Xuanchen's ancient water-like eyes, Jing Qing felt dazed for a while, and nodded dully.

Wandering all the way in the mountain collected a few wandering spirits. Seeing that it was almost dawn, Jing Qing was thinking of turning back down the mountain, but when she turned around, she saw a group of wandering spirits behind the bushes.

It was really a team, a dozen or so wandering spirits were lined up in a row with a moderate distance, wandering through the bushes.Obviously they just came out of the ghost gate, and the clothes on this team are still very bright.Coupled with the usual sluggish look on Youhun's face, it doesn't look scary at first glance, and it's even a little funny.

Although the sky is still chaotic now, it is not too far away from Pingdan, and wandering souls would not dare to come out.However, this trip in front of him clearly shows that this place is different.

Jing Qing felt that this matter might not have much to do with whether the folk customs are tough or not, so the folded cat followed them behind the tree.

Wandering Soul's figure is erratic and he has no idea about the difficulty of walking on the mountain road. After turning around in the mountain forest for a long time, a dense bamboo forest appeared in front of him.

Seeing the group of wandering spirits drifting in unhurriedly, he looked around in a blink of an eye—the mountains in the north and the water in the south, with green bamboos connecting to the sky, are undoubtedly places where Yin energy gathers.

This made him happy: at this moment, the sky outside was gradually brightening, and the evil spirits did not dare to come out, so the bamboo forest became a pocket-like place—going to collect souls now is tantamount to searching for things.

He followed up with a few ups and downs, and entered the forest with a few spells to seal all the wandering souls in front of him. The process of drawing a simple soul seal was very smooth, and he was proud of himself, but he heard crackling sounds around him.The bamboos twisted and intertwined by themselves, and what was just a green bamboo forest turned into a green fence in an instant.

Brain tensed, Jing Qing thought something bad, drew his sword and ran outside.Sure enough, he ran not far away, and there was a cloudy wind carrying sand-wrapped stones from the depths of the bamboo forest to follow.

This kind of bamboo forest is originally just a small evil and a small evil coming in to avoid the sun during the day, but once there is a fierce, things will be different.As the saying goes, those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black. The evil spirits are those who grind their teeth, suck blood and kill people like hemp. Once they live in the bamboo forest, they will pour blood on the ground every day, and the new bamboo that grows within a few months will be shiny and shiny.

The bamboo forest has benefited, and it naturally shelters the evil spirits inside. The longer the bamboo grows, the denser it is, covering the sky and the sun, helping to gather yin and evil. When you come in, you will stagger the bamboo knots in the forest, trap the living things in them, and wait for the evil spirits to feed on them, so that you can get a share of them.

The one I encountered now should be the latter one.

Fortunately, he just came in, and the bamboo's reaction was not so fast. Although the surroundings have now become fences, there are still some gaps in the higher places.Jing Qing looked up and looked around, jumped up, kicked a few times on the bamboo beside him for strength, and soon stood on the top of the bamboo.Leaning forward to the inside, he held a sword flower in his hand, and cut off many bamboo leaves and branches in one fell swoop.

He wanted to cut off some bamboo branches and let the sunlight cast in to break the yin energy, but in the gap, he saw a few monkey-like black shadows screaming and climbing up with the bamboos in their arms. The speed was so fast that they reached him almost instantly. In front of you!

Jing Qing was startled, and quickly swung his sword to block the claws protruding from the hole. At this time, the upper half of the bamboo had begun to close, and seeing that the thick and thin bamboo branches at the side of the bowl were about to press over, he turned over quickly, and his feet Using the tenacity of the bamboo, Shili jumped onto a tall tree beside him.

The bamboo forest in front of her eyes almost became a cage for grasshoppers, and Jing Qing came back to her senses listening to the screams inside one after another.Luckily, Xindao ran fast, if he couldn't get away just now, he would have been used to water the ground by now.

After taking a breath, Jing Qing realized that the tree she was in was thorny.

Jing Qing: "..."

Carefully climbed down from the tree, all the way with hands or legs or legs, even after finally getting down to the end, there were still several new cuts in the hands.

Now that the sun is high, I can't step on the ridge of the roof and jump back as gracefully as at night.Jing Qing walked for a while, lamenting that the summer heat is no exception even in the early morning, and turning her head to look at the bamboo forest again, she felt that her trip was condensed to steal chickens and lose money, and she was very embarrassed.

When he returned to the inn, the god was drinking tea leisurely, saw him come in, and brought out another teacup. "how?"

"It's not that good." Jing Qing walked over to sit down with a mournful face, raised her head and took a sip of tea, then said with a sigh of relief: "There is a bamboo forest in the mountain, and it's too dark inside, I can't handle it."

Xuanchen nodded, and said again, "What's wrong with your hand."

Jing Qing: "...I climbed a tree and rowed."

Xuanchen said, "Put it out and let me have a look."

Jing Qing had no choice but to stretch out her hand obediently, but saw the god's hand stretched out to cover her palm, and the wounds on her head immediately recovered.

"Go adjust your breath first, and I'll go take a look with you later." Xuan Chen raised his head to look at him, calmly turned away his eyes, and still had a very indifferent look when he spoke.

However, Jing Qing felt that her ears were starting to get hot again, so she hurriedly saluted, then turned and went into the cubicle.He took a few deep breaths, but the heat from the base of his ears still burned his face uncontrollably.Jing Qing had no choice but to form seals in her hands, sat cross-legged on the couch and began to adjust her breath.

Recently, when the god saw him, he felt uneasy, and he didn't know what was wrong.

Si Fan ([-])

Breath adjustment by ghosts is really irritating. Jing Qing sat cross-legged on the couch, and after a few times he started to wander, thinking vaguely that if he went on like this, he might not be able to get away with it. .

Not long after, there was a faint sound outside, as if the lid of something had been opened, and then the smell of rice wafted into the nostrils.

Jing Qing's soul, who hadn't known where she was wandering just now, returned to her seat at once, got up from the couch, straightened her clothes, and walked to Xuan Chen's side with ease.

Xuan Chen glanced at him, then continued to take out the other dishes from the food box, and said calmly, "It's very quick."

Xuan Chen still only had an indifferent expression on his face and thought about his own food slowly, but he occasionally took a few mouthfuls of light side dishes with his chopsticks.Jing Qing felt a little flattered to see that the god who usually does not eat fireworks in the world can enjoy the joy with the people like this.

The meal was very harmonious, Jing Qing put down her chopsticks contentedly, and the god opposite stood up just now, and when she put her fingertips on his lips, Jing Qing felt a bead rolled into her mouth.Just when he opened his mouth, his jaw was pinched.Xuanchen flipped his wrist, and exerted a little force on the side of Jing Qing's neck with his two fingers, and the beads in Jing Qing's mouth rolled down as expected.

A set of movements is done in one go, like flowing clouds and flowing water, without any pause.

Jing Qing felt a cool air go down her throat, her eyes opened wide and round, "What?!"

"An elixir to avoid the heat," Xuan Chen stretched out his hand and opened the door, turned to look at him, and said softly, "Go out early today."

Jing Qing followed Xuanchen, and after taking the elixir to escape the heat, he really didn't feel the heat now, but the feeling of walking under the scorching sun was still very strange, Jing Qing couldn't help raising his head, and said, "My god, are you sure we are Going to collect souls?"

Xuan Chen didn't speak, just looked down at him, Jing Qing immediately fell silent.After walking for a while, seeing the surrounding scenery somewhat familiar, I finally understood.

This is the way to the bamboo forest.

Now the bamboo forest is no longer a grasshopper cage, it has returned to its original state, and it seems that the green bamboos are touching the sky, which is quite eye-catching.

Seeing that the god was about to step in, Jing Qing hurriedly asked, "How dare they show their faces when you go in?"

Xuanchen didn't stop moving, and asked back: "It's noon now, how dare they come out?" As he spoke, he suppressed the immortal energy in his body, then turned to look at him, and said calmly, "If you encounter a fierce evil spirit, just disperse your soul. "

Hearing the word fierce, Jing Qing thought of those monkey-like shadows he saw in the morning, couldn't help frowning, and asked tentatively, "There will be many?"

Xuanchen: "The evil spirits with a radius of ten miles should all be here."

Jing Qing made a rough estimate, then felt cold from head to toe, and moved a few steps to Xuan Chen's side without making a sound.

Xuan Chen glanced at him, then turned his gaze away very calmly, but the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

It was only when Jing Qing walked in that he realized how powerful the respected god was to the little ghost.Along the way, the god beside me was like a huge ghost exorcism talisman, and wandering souls were forced to kneel down by the power of the god a few feet away, not daring to move.Along the way, they met a few ferocious-looking monsters, and before they got close, they immediately turned around and retreated the same way.

Jing Qing: "Didn't you suppress the immortal energy around you?"

Xuanchen: "The breath can never be completely suppressed."

Jing Qing: "..."

Jing Qing looked at the evil spirit who had just turned his head and left before him, and remembered that he had to get up and jump up and down in the middle of the night to burn the talisman painting array for several hours in the past to get rid of a evil spirit, and felt depressed.Secretly, he thought bitterly that even if he became a ghost secretary in the future, he would have to use a Qiankun bag to put a bag of immortal energy on his body as a talisman to drive away evil spirits.

But the Wandering Soul kneeling on the ground is very honest, he doesn't even need a yellow talisman to stick to his face, just pick it up like a mushroom.

Jing Qing is very satisfied with this effect.

With such a supernatural power in front of him, Jing Qing found that he didn't have to worry about how to dispel the evil spirit.

The two of them walked all the way to the end of the bamboo grove, none of them dared to come forward, and finally they were all cornered in a corner, Xuanchen's hand was brightly printed, and there were only a few round beads the size of a fist left on the ground.

Xuan Chen looked up at him, "Collect the soul."

The last few bamboo slips were used up, but there were actually two beads left on the ground.

"Respect... this..."

Xuan Chen leaned over and took the hilt of the sword from him, "It's just a wandering soul, it can't make a climate." After saying that, the tip of the sword drew a Dao talisman on the ground, and in a blink of an eye, most of the bamboo forests that crisscrossed into fences around them disappeared, and the sunlight came from the gap. When the middle shot came in, the Yin Qi was swept away immediately.

It's just... the disparity is obvious.

Jing Qing thought about it, and told him to change the feng shui here, and let him talk less for a month.If you really respect God, you will respect God.

It was already sunset when the two of them turned out of the mountain again, and they had just walked along the shady and flowing water in the forest in the mountain so comfortably that Jing Qing was stunned when he heard the sound of drums not far away.

The streets in the town are very busy with people coming and going. A river passes through the city with a wide surface. The cruise ships on it are very well decorated. When the mountain wind blows, it brings out some cool water vapor, and you can vaguely hear the cruise ships on the river. joking.

Jing Qing followed behind Xuan Chen, her eyes were suddenly caught by the cloth tiger beside her.He also had this one before, and lost it somewhere when he grew up, when he saw it now, he suddenly remembered many things from his childhood, and stopped in his tracks without realizing it.

The peddler who set up a stall by the river was dark and clever, and when he saw someone looking at him, he hurriedly began to solicit it happily, "rouge, gouache, fan, handkerchief, everything you need at a good price and good quality, my son, come and see something to please the girl you like Gadgets?"

Jing Qing smiled, waved her hands but still walked over, rubbed the fluffy head of the cloth tiger, and said casually, "Dare to ask my brother, what day is it today when the town is so lively?"

The peddler laughed, showing his snow-white teeth, "Young master, I saw that he came from a distant place. We all know that the temple fair in our town will not stop until the morning of the Ghost Festival. There will be fewer people at noon tomorrow, my lord." Young Master, if you see something, you should hurry up and buy it."

The peddler was talking happily, but he saw another young gentleman approaching in front of him. He was simply dressed in white, but his body was extravagant. It was the first time for the peddler to see such a person taking care of his stall, and he didn't care about his mouth. The temple fair that he was talking about, hurriedly changed his tone to solicit.

Xuanchen naturally wouldn't respond to him, walked to the front of the booth darkly and indifferently, looked down at the cloth tiger under Jing Qing's hands.

Jing Qing's face burned instantly.

The peddler felt that the atmosphere between the two seemed a bit weird, seeing Xuan Chen's icy face, he thought they were here seeking revenge, fearing that there would be trouble between the two, he hurried forward to explain, "The two young masters know each other?"

Jing Qing didn't want to lose face in the first place, but when the peddler asked her, she felt even more embarrassed, so she hurriedly put her hand away, "I'm just asking why it's so lively today...you take your time, I'll go ahead and find an inn."

After running far away, the peddler shouted from behind: "Young master, this cloth tiger, if you are interested in it, you should buy it earlier!"

Jing Qing: "..."

It wasn't until Jing Qing found an inn ahead and asked for a room that he remembered that he didn't have a penny on him.I had no choice but to stand at the door and wait for Xuan Chen to come over.

Coincidentally, two or three people wandered in at the door. They were all dressed as servants. The leading one leaned against the counter and said with a long voice, "Boss Wang, our young master is right behind, let my brother The three of you will book a private room by the river first, and watch the cruise ship at night."

"This..." The innkeeper put on a troubled look, pointed to Jing Qing, and said, "It's not that the villain didn't give it to me, it's just that Mr. Liu came by coincidence. A private room is available."

"Is it going? What is he doing here?"

The boss said, "This young man hasn't paid the rent yet, saying that the money bag is not on him, and he is waiting for his elder brother to come over later."

"Is this going to be paid?!" One of the servants yelled, and slapped the silver in front of the boss, "Our son's money is here!"

Seeing the arrogance of those three people, Jing Qing didn't want to get entangled with them, and wanted to go out and find another inn.But when he turned his head, he saw Xuan Chen stepping in, and immediately lowered his head and took a step back.

"This room is ours now..." Before the domineering young man finished speaking, he felt his whole body turn cold, and the words in his mouth fell silent.

He turned around with great difficulty, and Xuan Chen was standing obliquely in front of Jing Qing. Jing Qing couldn't see his face, but could only see the expression on the boy's face as if he had eaten ice.

Seeing this, the young man at the head hurriedly collected the silver taels that had just been slapped on the counter, and turned to the other two stunned companions, "Shame on you! The two masters in this house have already settled down, and they are still messing around here! Hurry up and go back to the house!"

"Don't dare next time, don't dare..." The two people reached the steps, begging for mercy and rushing out the door as if fleeing for their lives.

He looked up with a smile on his face, "You guys don't know that the young master has made an order in advance. It would be impolite. Your lord has a lot of them. Don't be as knowledgeable as them..."

Xuan Chen didn't even look at him, he went straight up and put the silver tael on the table, "Is the rent enough?"

"Enough, enough, enough..." The innkeeper was also very frightened, and hurriedly waved to the burly bartender who was filling the wine tank, "Why are you still standing there! Come on, take the two young masters upstairs Private room!"

The bartender: "I..." The bartender not only looks powerful, but also has a voice like a green forest hero, and his mouth is like Hong Zhong.

"What are you, I will refill the wine later, and send the guests up first."

Bartender: "..."

The bartender led the two of them upstairs very politely, pushed open the door of a room, and said in a thick voice like a green forest hero, "Please, two gentlemen."

Jing Qing instantly had the feeling that she had fallen into the grass. Feeling amused, she cupped her hands and said honestly, "Thank you for your hard work."

Bartender: "..."

Jing Qing watched the bartender go downstairs with a smile, and then closed the door. Turning around, she saw the god standing behind her, and her body was directly pressed against the door panel in shock.

Jing Qing laughed dryly, "Sit in the house of the gods, what are you doing standing at the door of this room?"

Si Fan ([-])

After Jing Qing finished speaking, the god took another step forward.

Originally, the two were just one step away, but now that Xuan Chen took a step forward, the two of them were so close that their breaths were intertwined.The tails of the beautiful eyes in front of her were slightly raised, Xuan Chen's eyes were still ancient and calm, but Jing Qing felt that her heart was about to jump out of her chest, her breath was unstable for a while, and her words were difficult to speak, "My lord , God, you..."

Xuan Chen raised his eyebrows, "Recognized clearly again?"

Jing Qing: "?"

Xuanchen said, "It seems that you use the word elder brother very conveniently." He lowered his head and moved closer, "Huh?"

The final coda is low and magnetic, and if there is something uplifting, it is like a river of spring water.

Jing Qing only felt that he was being teased by the voice next to his ear, and his face became hot, even the tips of his ears became hot.He was a little short of breath, as if he was expecting something, and the heartbeat in his chest almost turned into a tremor.

Xuan Chen hooked the corner of his mouth very quickly, straightened up and opened the distance between the two of them.

But Jing Qing felt a sudden sinking in her arms, and something fluffy came out.Bow your head, a cloth tiger.

The heat that had receded on both cheeks intensified and burned back again. Jing Qing lowered her head, her heart beating like a drum, but she still pretended to be very relaxed, and said vaguely, "This kind of thing to coax children, you buy it do what?"

"Coax you." These two words were calm and concise.Xuan Chen looked at Jing Qing's ears that were about to bleed, and there was an imperceptible smile in his eyes, and he said softly, "Brother, I can't scream in vain after so many times."

Jing Qing couldn't hold back any longer, and jumped up like a needle prick, "I'll go adjust my breath!" Then she hurried into the cubicle.Sitting down on the low couch, his heartbeat was still beating like a drum, and his mind was full of the long and narrow eyes of the god. The black pupils, which were as calm as ancient water, made him feel uneasy.

Jing Qing frowned angrily, thinking that if she went on like this, she would be dazed.But helplessly, my heart was in a mess, and I wanted to adjust my breath, but I couldn’t make it, so I simply found a mental method in my mind and started to recite it. After reciting it, I recited it backwards. After several times, the seal was pure and my heart was like still water. .Except for the headache and nausea caused by the back, the effect can be described as immediate.

After walking for two weeks, Jing Qing vaguely felt a stream of fresh air gradually gather around the spirit veins along with the flow of air, and the spiritual energy soaked in the water. After a while, there was a sudden wave of spiritual energy, and the fresh air suddenly seemed to melt into himself. The flesh and blood generally disappeared without a trace.Jing Qing was taken aback for a moment, and then secretly pleased.The fingering in the hand changed to test his own innocence, and as expected, the restrictions above were gone.

Of course, it is impossible for him to recite this fresh air. After much deliberation, there should be only one way of origin - the elixir given to him by the god in the morning.

Just as he was thinking, he heard three knocks on the door: "My lord, all the dishes you want are ready."

Jing Qing's eyes, which were half closed just now, opened in a flash.Leaning on the screen and looking out from a small slit, it was already time to light the lamps outside. Two tea masters came in to meet the ceremony and brought a table of dishes.

Jing Qing's eyes were almost straightened, but seeing that god looked towards him, he hurriedly sat back obediently.

Not long after, the noise from just now disappeared in the room, and the door was closed again.Jing Qing felt itchy again when he heard the two tea students going down the stairs briskly.

"Not coming out?" Xuan Chen sealed the wine jar at hand and immediately filled the room with a rich aroma of wine.

Jing Qing was lucky quietly, and walked out with a calm, dignified and dignified appearance. However, when she sat down and saw the dishes on the table, the dishes were brightly colored, there was a burst of lightning and thunder in her mind.

"Nothing tonight." Xuan Chen said, he also took off the seal of the other wine jar, and pushed it towards Jing Qing's eyes.

...Is this for one person, one altar? !There was another burst of lightning and thunder in Jing Qing's mind. He knew his drinking capacity very well. He was terrified to see the small altar in front of him. The only time he drank was three years ago, when Jing Hong gave him a drink. After tasting a cup, he fell asleep all afternoon and got up in the dark in the middle of the night to paint the four walls of bastards in the Taoist priest's quiet room, in different shapes and penetrating.

Jing Qing looked at the god in front of him and really didn't know how to politely refuse, his face was gloomy.Xuan Chen looked up at him, "I won't be drunk."

Jing Qing: "?"

Xuanchen said, "I gave you the elixir earlier, so you won't get drunk." When he spoke, he still had a cold face that did not express emotion, but the pupils that were like lacquer were clearly reflected in the candlelight, A face is also milder.

Jing Qing vaguely thought in his mind that if the god in front of him had a gentle expression, it would be warm and soft enough to make people drown in it.

Jing Qing was taken aback when this thought came to her mind, she picked up the wine cup and took a sip, her face was flushed from choking, her eyes were full of tears, and then she hurried to eat honestly with her chopsticks.

Although he knew that what the god gave him must be a panacea, wine was wine after all, and Jing Qing was already top-heavy and couldn't find her way.However, there was an emotion in her heart that became clearer the more she drank. Jing Qing held the wine cup and thought for a while, then raised her head and downed the last sip of wine.

mind again