Cultivation No.1 Dating Agency

The old man who was short and taller than her legs smiled kindly. He moved his fingers slightly, and the figure of the bone-boned woman with the hood behind him moved forward flexibly and saluted.Even if Luo Xiuxiu had been prepared for a long time, she couldn't help but hold her breath after seeing this scene, not to mention that Bai Wenlin, who was originally timid, could not wait to retreat to Bai Ji's side at this moment.

"Old Gui." Bai Ji recognized him immediately, "It's been a while."

Gui Lao squinted his eyes and looked over, and was slightly startled when he saw Bai Ji, and after a while he showed an emotional smile: "It's been a long time, little nephew Bai."

Hu Chi looked at the old man who seemed to be smiling harmlessly, and moved his eyes to the bones of the woman next to him.

And soon Bai Ji also verified his thoughts.

"The old ghost should be the senior of all the ghost cultivators in this world." Bai Ji nodded slightly at the old ghost and walked over, explaining to others, "I just don't know why the old ghost came to the capital?"

Gui Lao smiled but didn't answer, his eyes paused slightly on Hu Chi, and then he looked at Bai Wenlin who had hidden behind Bai Ji at some point on the other side.

"At the invitation of the National Teacher, let me tell you an old story."

Bai Ji looked at the tunnel blocked by Gui Lao's Bone Girl, and taunted: "He's hiding again and letting others clean up the mess?"

Gui Lao didn't make any excuses, but said as expected: "It seems that little nephew Bai already knows, if he doesn't find the national teacher, he might go to the imperial mausoleum to find out."

Bai Ji lowered his face and did not speak.

Gui Lao didn't seem to notice Bai Ji's attitude, he was still a kind little old man with a smile on his face: "Since that's the case, why don't we move to the imperial mausoleum and talk slowly."

The imperial mausoleum, the child who died in infancy, and ghost repair.

Hu Chi looked at Bai Wenlin again.

When he met Bai Wenlin, he didn't feel familiar. The emperor's child must have the blood of a real dragon, but Bai Wenlin is just an ordinary monk. Apart from his silly personality, he doesn't seem to have anything special about him.

Dijun has only one son, Bai Ji.

He was sure.

Based on the footsteps of the monks present, going to the imperial mausoleum is only a blink of an eye.

It has only been 300 years since the founding emperor, and only a group of young and middle-aged princes and a group of grandchildren who have just passed away have been left behind by the rain and dew of the emperor. wither.The huge imperial mausoleum seemed empty, even if there were so many guards left today, standing there in strict discipline and not saying a word, apart from adding a bit of chill, it couldn't hide the coldness at all.

Guixiu was about to lead them in, but Luo Xiuxiu stopped him in a low voice: "Wait a minute."

She took a step cautiously. There was obviously nothing in front of her, but she felt as if she had bumped into something. The wind in the air was distorted and blown over everyone's heads.

"Who!"

All the guards below drew their swords and looked in their direction with unanimous expressions.

That sight carried the blood and coldness of the soldiers who had been on the battlefield, even though they were hiding in the thick fog set up by Gui Lao, Luo Xiuxiu still held Luo Xin's arm, knowing that they were just ordinary mortals who couldn't see through, The two held their breath together.Even Luo Xin's sleeve was tightly held by Bai Wenlin, Luo Xin didn't bother to say anything.

"What's all the fuss about here?"

Before they could let go of their nervousness, they saw a fat eunuch trotting over tremblingly inside the imperial mausoleum.Seeing the half-drawn sword, he was startled, and reprimanded in a low voice: "Put it away! I ran into His Highness the Crown Prince and the National Teacher, and I want your heads!"

Hu Chi felt that his palm was gently pinched, and he squeezed the palm with calluses on his backhand as well.

At first, the guard who noticed the strangeness was slightly pushed by the arm by his companion, and he frowned slightly and put the sword back into the scabbard, but his eyes were still fixed on it.

"What to look at!" The fat eunuch said dissatisfiedly, "Neglect of duty, I want your head!"

The guard took a look at the overbearing fat eunuch, and the fat eunuch took a step back in fright, but he didn't know that this step stepped on a gravel, and he opened his hands screaming and fell straight in front of everyone's sight. fell to the ground.

"You!" The fat eunuch looked at the condescending and indifferent eyes around him, swallowed, but still said bitterly, "Sooner or later, I'll kill your heads!"

"Whose head does Eunuch Fu want?"

A man came out from the imperial mausoleum, his black hair was tied up with a white jade hair crown, and a white robe was worn with a falling cloak of the same color.When he walked out slowly and stood under the moonlight, the coercion on his body made Eunuch Fu's breath stagnant.

The fat eunuch didn't care about anything, he almost knelt down in front of this man, and put his forehead on the gravel in panic: "National... National Teacher..."

[Pretentious. 】

Hu Chi was lamenting the eunuch's face-changing tricks, but he heard someone transmit voices like this beside him.

Thinking of Bai Ji's previous evaluation of the national teacher, he couldn't help but respond amusedly.

[I think it looks like the national teacher I imagined. 】

What Hu Chi said was the truth, he is also a fortune teller, this one is at least [-] times better than Xuan Shuzi who ascended to heaven.But how could the imprisoned national teacher and the prince who is about to usurp the throne appear in the imperial tomb at this time?Just as Hu Chi thought about it, he saw that the national teacher was also looking this way, with a cold expression as if he was looking at it casually, but Hu Chi noticed that he nodded slightly.

Then he turned his head and looked at the guard who was suspicious before. He didn't say anything, but the guard took off his sword and knelt on one knee.

"Noisy." The national teacher said in a deep voice, there was no boredom or dissatisfaction in his voice, as if he was stating a fact.

However, after saying this word, the companion who pushed the guard's arm before took the guard down without saying a word, and he didn't know where he was taking him and what he was going to do.

And the prince came out at this moment, without changing his robes.I don't know how long he stood there, but he just looked at the national teacher with an inexplicable expression: "I don't know, but my soldiers actually obeyed the national teacher."

The national teacher showed his contempt for the usurper and traitor very well, not to mention responding, he didn't even look at him.

"Very good." The crown prince smiled angrily, "I want to see if I deserve to be the emperor."

After finishing speaking, he shouted to the silent guards: "The national teacher is grateful, please recite the mantra for the late emperor in the imperial mausoleum, you should take good care of it, don't neglect the national teacher."

"Yes!"

The prince looked at the national teacher who was still indifferent, and finally gritted his teeth and flung his sleeves away.

Eunuch Fu, who was kneeling on the ground, stood up hurriedly, bowed his waist and lowered his head, not daring to shake off the sand and stones on his clothes, and trotted behind the prince.

When passing by the national teacher, he didn't even dare to breathe, and even when he was old, he bent even lower.

Before the crown prince had gone far, the national teacher turned around and walked into the imperial mausoleum. Before entering, he waved his palm unintentionally. Except for a few people in the thick fog not far away, the guards didn't notice it.

It was Gui Lao who whispered to Luo Xiuxiu: "I wonder what's wrong now?"

But Luo Xiuxiu didn't seem to hear it, and it took a long time to recover, but her first reaction was not to test the formation, but to turn her head to look at Hu Chi.

Hu Chi also happened to be looking at her, and nodded slightly.

Luo Xiuxiu covered her heart that was beating suddenly, looked ahead, and said with a trembling voice, "No problem."

It's that person.

It used to appear in her dreams.

The person who haunts her dreams.

With Guilao's help, no one noticed when they passed by the guards guarding the door.

"What's wrong?" Bai Ji and Hu Chi were still at the end, but this time their roles seemed to have changed. Bai Ji glanced at the front and said in a deep voice, "Does it have something to do with Luo Xiuxiu?"

Hu Chi turned his head and said exaggeratedly: "You can see this, you are really a roundworm in my stomach."

"National teacher or prince?" Bai Ji ignored him and asked himself.

Alas, I don't know whether it is comforting or boring to talk to someone who is too smart.

Hu Chi shook his head, and slowly walked forward with the large army, "The national teacher is not young."

"It's about the same as me." Bai Ji replied, and just rightly asked a rhetorical question, "Do you think it's bigger or smaller?"

Hu Chi glanced at him, Bai Ji was still a baby in his heart even if he was [-] years old.

But in this way, I have no reason to use my age to speak, after all, his age can be worth ten bogeys.

In the world of comprehension, age is not a problem at all.

"The qualifications of the national teacher's practice are not enough, and he is still in the out-of-body stage, not even as good as his apprentice, but he specializes in Taiyi, which is somewhat similar to Luo Xiuxiu." As usual, Bai Ji seems to be able to guess what Hu Chi has not said. "I don't know if the national teacher has a sweetheart, but probably not."

Hu Chi nodded.

After all, to pretend to be a qualified national teacher, being ruthless and desireless seems to be the common thinking of most people.

He and Bai Ji did not continue to discuss the sweetheart of the national teacher.

Hu Chi thought it would be good to take a closer look after seeing the real person anyway, but Bai Ji was unwilling to discuss other men too much with Hu Chi.

Therefore, he naturally stood in front of Hu Chi, and also blocked Luo Xiuxiu's frequent glances.

Luo Xiuxiu looked back again but could only see Bai Ji's indifferent face, she habitually turned her head and continued walking, and just as she raised her footsteps, she stopped in mid-air.

Luo Xin, who was walking beside her, also stopped following her. Luo Xin looked around suspiciously at first, but couldn't see anything at all, so he asked in a low voice suspiciously: "...what's wrong?"

Luo Xiuxiu didn't speak, she slowed down her breathing, and carefully retracted her foot, but she didn't completely step on it.

"Although this imperial tomb is deserted, it is the tomb of the lord of the country." Bai Ji walked over from behind, different from everyone's vigilance, he walked up to Luo Xiuxiu very calmly, and if you look carefully, you will find that his toes are in contact with Luo Xiuxiu The position of the toes is in a straight line. "When any mausoleum is built, traps and hidden weapons are indispensable."

"Hu Chi." Bai Ji called out from the side, and Hu Chi, who was about to follow him, stopped in place.

"Ok?"

"Three steps to the left, one step back."

Hu Chi didn't hesitate, and took three steps to the left in response, and then took another step back.

"One step to the left, two steps back, two steps to the right."

Hu Chi walked in this way one by one, and continued to walk in that position following Bai Ji's non-stop voice.The more Luo Xiuxiu looked at it, the wider her eyes widened. Every step that Hu Chi took was imprinted in her mind, and each step seemed to be connected by a thread, which became more and more mysterious, making her involuntarily fall into the trap. in.

"Three from the left, one from the right, two from the right..." Bai Ji watched Hu Chi's steps, and slowly silenced his voice.

However, Hu Chi seemed to be self-taught, he memorized how to walk in the future, and even walked more smoothly than when Bai Ji directed him.

Once upon a time in Shangzhongtian, Xuan Shuanzi relied on such a trick to lock him in the desolate area in the west for three years, and he even pretended to be playing games with him. In the end, he wished he could turn over the soil in the west Come here, Xuan Suanzi came to lead him out.

When I took it back, I deliberately walked through it, and told him meanly that this formation is actually easy to break, as long as it takes a shape...

Hu Chi took the last step viciously.

Almost at the same time, Luo Xiuxiu murmured softly: "Fox."

In her field of vision, the seemingly chaotic lines finally seemed to come alive, forming a shape.It was a fiery red fox that looked like it was burning, but it had extremely dazzling nine tails. Those eyes were black like she had never seen before. When the Firefox turned its head slightly, there seemed to be a golden light in the eyes.

Beautiful and powerful.

It makes people want to surrender involuntarily.

"Be careful."

Someone gently supported her waist, and Luo Xiuxiu suddenly woke up from the previous illusion. When she was looking forward, there was no Firefox, but Hu Chi walked over slowly and greeted Bai Ji. something happened.

"You're going to fall."

The person holding her waist spoke slowly, without any ups and downs in his voice, as if someone else was putting his hand on Luo Xiuxiu's waist.

Only then did Luo Xiuxiu realize that from her and Bai Ji's toes forward, the seemingly ordinary ground had sunk, forming a series of unfathomable steps. If it wasn't for someone's support, I'm afraid it would have fallen down by now.

She took a step forward in a hurry, and at this time, she also felt a little scared.

Luo Xiuxiu breathed slowly and steadily, and when she stood on the ground with both feet, the hand on her waist had already been released.She turned her head and sincerely thanked the person behind her who saved her.

"Thank you..."

But when she raised her head, she froze in place, and the person who supported her was the Master Guo Shi whom she had seen from afar before.Master Guo Shi stood beside her, his face was like jade, his lips were slightly thinner, and at this moment, he was slightly pursed, showing a bloodless paleness.

"It's nothing." Probably because he was used to seeing such gazes, the national teacher only slightly nodded at Luo Xiuxiu, then walked slowly past her and walked in front of Guilao.

"Master!" Bai Wenlin, who felt his head was hanging on the edge of the knife, felt alive at this moment, and hurriedly cried and rushed over, "Master, you scared me to death!"

The national teacher seemed to treat his apprentice with a gentler attitude than anyone else. In the face of such a noise, he just patted his arm lightly, "Don't shout."

"Why did the national teacher come out from below?" Hu Chi smiled and glanced at the dust on the hem of the white cloak, "I thought the national teacher was in front, but it surprised us to appear like this."

"That's right." Bai Wenlin was dumbfounded, and Hu Chi misled the topic, "I didn't expect you to be so powerful, Master, that you would hide quietly underneath. It looks so dark down there."

Bai Wenlin craned his neck to take a look, then hurriedly looked back, and shuddered: "It's so dark, master, I'm afraid."

... As a teacher, I was so scared to death that I thought I was really going to be buried here.

Although he was trembling in his heart, the national teacher Lu Zixuan's face did not change and he could bluff people.

He looked at Hu Chi, then at Bai Ji beside Hu Chi, nodded and said: "Since everyone is gathered, then come with me."

As he said that, he nodded solemnly to the old ghost and said: "Old ghost, I also hope that you can open your mouth to clarify the doubts at that time."

The author has something to say: Today's Valentine's Day, my friend said that I should drive a car.

However, these two children in my family may not be ready to get a driver's license.

I can only grow slightly thicker to meet the occasion.

But after clearing up the doubts and choosing a new emperor, it is almost time to seriously visit the Flower House.