His Majesty the Ghost is bent [Rebirth]

The autumn rain continued for half a month, and the gurgling sound of the rain dripped from dark to dawn. After arriving in Xunzhou, the rain finally stopped.

Xunzhou is a rather affluent place, with criss-crossed cities, inland rivers and ports, densely covered lakes and convenient water transportation, rich in fish, shrimp and seafood, and gathered merchants from the north and the south. It has been rich since ancient times.

Of course, Xunzhou is most famous for its abundance of juicy beauties. It is said that the famous oiran Xiaowu in the capital is a person from Xunzhou.Fu Chengqi is still a little interested in this, thinking that this trip must see how much worse these beauties are compared to his Ajian, and the difference comes from being happy, and this life is not in vain up.

With wishful thinking in mind, he smiled and said to Bai Jian who was at the side: "Although there is still one day left before the Lantern Festival, let's take a stroll in the city today while the day is good?"

Seeing that Bai Jianxing agreed straightforwardly, Fu Chengqi was even happier, but after the two of them stayed in the inn, Fu Chengqi realized that he was too naive.

As soon as he settled down in the guest room, before he had time to take a sip of the hot tea, Fu Chengqi was tossed onto the bed by Bai Jianxing, another battle in the dark, completely released the exhaustion of the prisoner.

I don't know if it's because I'm really suffocated these days, or because I'm thinking that time is running out, or because I'm in a strange place, Fu Chengqi is also quite emotional today, and his cheeks turn red after a little fiddle with. The whole body went limp.

As soon as the two skins touched, it was like adding a fire to dry wood, and it burned thoroughly in an instant.

This toss like a storm lasted till the afternoon of the next day. Noisy voices gradually came from the window of the inn. Thinking that the Lantern Festival was about to begin, the two reluctantly got up to take a bath, tidying up and dressing each other neatly. .

Bai Jianxing saw that although Fu Chengqi's footsteps were a little weak, but his face was rosy and tinged with spring, he must have taken care of him all day and night, and his heart was even more joyful.

Feeling the burning gaze of the other party, Fu Chengqi didn't know what this bastard was thinking, and said without any shame: "I said, A Jian, seeing your calm appearance on weekdays, it turns out that people can't be judged by appearances. Come to be so dissatisfied."

Bai Jianxing gave him a sideways look: "It's naturally different for you."

It was obviously a very common sentence, but Fu Chengqi took it very seriously, as if to cover up the sweetness in his heart, he scratched his head and grinned, "That's really an honor."

Bai Jianxing was noncommittal, with a calm expression on his face, but he grabbed Fu Chengqi's hand without hesitation, Fu Chengqi did not refuse, and frankly interlocked his fingers in the crowd.

Small merchants and hawkers on the street set up their stalls one after another, crowded the road, shouted endlessly, and the aroma of food permeated the air, creating a rich and lively scene.

The two turned left and right into a snack street. They ate from the street to the end of the street, and bought a bunch of small things as they wished, from poorly handcrafted clay sculpture gadgets to the newly brewed lotus wine this summer. There was nothing unusual about it. But it is also full of fireworks in the market.

As the night grew darker, Fu Chengqi took Bai Xingjian's hand and walked with ease all the way. He was happy from the bottom of his heart. He knew that this joy was hard-won, so he knew how to cherish it and wanted to keep it. It would be best if this street market never came. At the end, this night will never usher in the day, and the people around me only think of him and him, and there is no room for others.

Walking to the end of a street market is the Xunhe River where the lotus lanterns are lit by sparks. At this time, the night is dark, and the lights are floating down from the upper reaches. The streamers are shining, reflecting the night like a dream, a lively and bizarre dream. .

Putting the lotus lanterns to pray for blessings is the serious thing of the Lantern Festival. Write your wishes on the silk, then tie the silk to the lotus lanterns, light the lanterns, and let it flow down the river, so that the river god can see the human beings. Wish, maybe the God of the River will be in a happy mood one day, so he will make this wish come true. With such a wish, every year the Mu Lantern Festival attracts many men and women, bustling with lights, bustling people, full of fireworks smell .

Fu Chengqi tugged at Bai Jianxing's hand: "Ah Jian, I know you don't believe this, but you're here anyway, why don't you go and play with a lotus lantern?"

How could Bai Jianxing disobey him, holding miscellaneous gadgets in one hand, and letting him drag him towards the river with the other, Fu Chengqi kept talking all the way——

"The lotus lantern will be released later, shall we go to the temple to make a divination and ask for a lottery?"

"Begging for what?"

"Silly Ah Jian, it's naturally a marriage~"

"Don't you have it, what more do you want?"

"If you have it, ask for a long time!"

"You don't need to ask, it will last forever"

Fu Chengqi couldn't laugh or cry and stomped his feet: "Do as the Romans do, let's play for a while, how boring you are so serious~"

The corners of Bai Jianxing's mouth twitched, the words stuck in his throat and he didn't say anything. He wanted to say, what if he asked for a bad stick, but then he thought, what can this piece of bamboo stick do to him?He wants to treat the person in front of him well, and wants to be with him for a long time. What gods, Buddhas and ghosts can stop him?unless--

Unless the other party escapes by himself, no, even if he really escapes, I will persist in catching him back. No matter what method he uses, he has already determined that this is his own thing, so there is absolutely no reason to let go.

Before reaching the riverside, the eyes of the two were attracted by a long line of small stalls. There were people of all ages and genders waiting. Looking beyond the crowd, they couldn't see why. Fu Chengqi was curious, I poked my head to look around, and vaguely saw a rather fairy-like white-haired old man sitting in the middle of the stall, flanked by two gentle-looking young men in white clothes. His demeanor is from Taoist masters.

Fu Chengqi became interested, and pondered over the dialogue Jian Xing said: "This Taoist cultivator likes to be pure, how could he set up a stall in the crowded lantern festival? It's also a spectacle~"

Bai Jianxing didn't say a word, but just looked at him in confusion, thinking that you and I are also practitioners, aren't we just mingling in the bustling crowd at this moment, not wanting to leave?

The old lady at the side heard Fu Chengqi's words, and said seriously: "My lord, I don't know, this old gentleman is the Guiyuan Lord of the Fufeng sect. He has excellent medical skills and can resurrect the dead. Diagnose the pulse, see the disease, and prescribe the prescription, be fascinated!"

Fu Chengqi thanked the old lady, his interest became stronger, he thought that since this Lord Gui Yuan was rumored to be so miraculous, and he was born in a serious fairy school, there must be two things, and seeing him here today is considered to be fate, so why not Ask him if there are other ways to cure Gu Yun's illness. If he really makes a blind cat bump into a dead mouse and finds a prescription that can cure Gu Yun, wouldn't everyone be happy.

With such a plan in mind, Fu Chengqi took Bai Jianxing's hand and lined up behind the old woman. Bai Jianxing didn't ask any more questions, knowing in his heart that it was because of Gu Yun's illness.

The queue was long, and after waiting for half an hour, Fu Chengqi slumped against Bai Jianxing's body with a weary and powerless expression.

Bai Jianxing kept his expression on the face, but quietly held his hand on the other's waist, the warmth of the palm permeated into the skin through the thin material, Fu Chengqi shuddered, and cursed with a low smile: "Not honest!"

Bai Jianxing held a calm and restrained face, and hummed in a steady tone without looking sideways, which made Fu Chengqi want to stomp on him hard.

After queuing for about half an hour, Fu Chengqi finally sat upright opposite Mr. Gui Yuan. Before he could speak, the other party smiled calmly, "It turns out that His Highness lives in this body."

Fu Chengqi's eyes widened in astonishment, he stared blankly at the Gui Yuanjun who was smiling unfathomably in front of him, while Bai Jianxing's eyes froze, his right hand was tightly pressed on Zhitui's scabbard, not knowing that the other party was an enemy It's a friend, with a chilling meaning.

After calming down, Fu Chengqi calmed down, knowing that the other party's ability was far superior to that of himself and Bai Jianxing, and respectfully said: "This is Fu Chengqi, the ghost of Mingshui City, and today I want to ask Senior for a life-saving prescription."

Gui Yuanjun asked: "But what happened to Wuji?"

Fu Chengqi briefly told him about Gu Yun, and in the end, Gui Yuanjun shook his head helplessly: "There is no solution, unless you refine the soul element to replenish the soul, but that is a forbidden technique, it is too vicious to hurt others and yourself , besides, it is even more difficult to find a soul suitable for refining soul essence." As he spoke, he glanced at Fu Chengqi with an unpredictable expression, and he felt a clear picture in his heart, and he had a general idea of ​​the ins and outs of the matter, and secretly sighed , this reborn person, although he is a human body, is a ghost, he has always had only a soul, and when the soul is scattered, he will be wiped out...

Bai Jianxing was listening silently, his brows were getting tighter and tighter, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Fu Chengqi was worried that if he continued talking, Ah Jian would doubt himself, so he thanked Lord Gui Yuan sincerely, and was about to get up to leave, but Lord Gui Yuan called him back, and said kindly: "Your Highness, there is no need to be sorry. I feel guilty for occupying this body, Mo Qiong should not have been born in this world, all karmic fates have already been written—”

Seeing that Fu Chengqi was dumbfounded, Mr. Gui Yuan continued to speak slowly: "Back then, that bastard Mo Mingcheng went up to the mountain to beg me, and dragged me for two full days and two nights, his tears were so touching, I was soft-hearted for a moment, so I gave it to him." Once he applied the 'medicine', he could guarantee his wife to give birth to a baby smoothly. It was the original owner of this body, Mo Qiong. In fact, Mo Mingcheng knew in his heart that this so-called 'medicine' was nothing more than an alliance with ghosts and gods. The contract, borrowing a few years of life for his wife and children, must be repaid—"

At that time, Mrs. Mo was pregnant for ten months and couldn't give birth. She couldn't make it through. Fu Chengqi had heard Gu Sheng casually mention the fact that Mo's head personally sought out a senior brother from the immortal sect to ask for medicine, but he never thought that there would be such a thing. Yuan, while shocked, heaved a sigh of relief, and secretly rubbed his sweaty palms against the corner of his clothes.

"If there is a loan, there will be repayment. I calculated a few years ago that Mo Qiong will sacrifice his body to the ghosts and gods at the age of 19, but I can't figure out how and for what reason."

Unexpectedly, the reason for this sacrifice was actually the same junior brother Gu Sheng——

Of course, Mr. Gui Yuan didn't say anything about this point, but secretly lamented the impermanence of the world, and at the end, he only lightly exhorted: "Your Highness, whatever decision you make, just follow your heart and don't need to worry too much about it."

Fu Chengqi thanked Mr. Gui Yuan, the fog in his heart gradually dissipated, and he knew clearly that he wanted to save Gu Yun and also wanted to accompany Bai Jianxing, but how could he let him take all the good things by himself?All the way, he was led by Bai Jianxing through the crowds of people, and he didn't know how long he walked. Bai Jianxing suddenly stopped and stood in front of him. Fu Chengqi didn't react in a daze, and continued to walk forward. , and crashed into Bai Jianxing's arms in a daze.

Bai Jianxing hugged him without saying a word, Fu Chengqi came back to his senses a little: "What's wrong?"

Bai Jianxing whispered softly in his ear: "You said, you want to put the lotus lanterns on."

Only then did Fu Chengqi lift his head from his shoulders, and looked into the distance, the water surface was dotted with light, and thousands of lotus lanterns were floating and flickering, illuminating the river with faint light and shadow, bustling and desolate.

The author has something to say: Ah Jian: What should I do if I can’t help stealing food when I’m out?

Your Highness: I was chosen for the sacrifice. On the importance of the protagonist’s halo ←_←

Ah Sheng: I feel like I am a man who has read the script⊙_⊙

Hey, it feels like A-Jian has been made into a spoiled wife and madman, and His Royal Highness can't extricate herself from it~

The angels who confess my love every day~ Hey, it seems that Ghost Festival is coming~ Don’t hold me tight