Hundred Ghosts

He Huai didn't know where he had gone. Lin Zi waited for him and didn't come back until midnight. At that time, Lin Zi was already very sleepy. He dozed off bit by bit with his chin on his head. The moonlight outside the house was as clear as water. The room was brightly lit, but the half of the candle left was obviously useless, the lights flickering like beans, reflecting the light and darkness of Lin Zi.

He didn't quite understand why He Huai sent him to the inn. Isn't it nice to live at home.

He dazedly thought about what He Huai said before he left, as if he wanted to take something, let him stay here obediently, this is the capital, he must not go out, and he must not be seen by others.

As for what to take, he didn't tell Lin Zi.

Lin Zi persisted until the cock crowed and couldn't hold on any longer. He didn't even want to take off his clothes, so he just stuffed himself under the blanket.

In the early morning of the second day, Xiaoer knocked on the door and said that someone was looking for him.

The person looking for him is officially Xiaocai.

This boy has grown taller again, and his childish face began to show the strong outline that a man should have. He should be a handsome boy when he grows up.

Xiaocai called out crisply, "Master!"

His brows and eyes were all smiles, Lin Zi's heart softened, this unlucky kid had grown up, he couldn't help asking in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"I'm bringing you something!"

He was carrying a tightly bound package in his hand, which he said was left for him by He Huai last night.

"Come in."

After closing the door, he half-believingly opened the package, and his eyes widened—it turned out that there were stacks of banknotes inside!

It was the first time Xiaocai saw so much money, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Wow!."

And under the bank note is a letter, the letter paper is very new, with a hint of ink smell.

He suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

This letter was a farewell letter from He Huai. Those banknotes were all his money, and it was clearly stated in the letter that he wanted Lin Zi to take the money and leave here.

Is this still available?

"What about He Huai and others?"

Xiaocai was at a loss, "Yesterday he delivered this bank note in the middle of the night, I took it in a daze, and when I looked up he disappeared."

"Is there anything else?"

"Let Master take care of you."

"..."

Is that guy a fool?

After putting on his clothes, Lin Zi put on the bamboo hat and asked Xiaocai to go to the Taoist temple with him first.

The place is still bustling, with bustling hawkers coming and going, the little doll ran around with a windmill on the street, and bumped into Lin Zi's arms all at once.

"Be careful, don't get lost." Lin Zi helped her up, lowered the bamboo hat, and walked over quickly.

This guy in broad daylight was still wearing a bamboo hat on the street, with his head bowed. No matter how he looked, he looked like a thief. The captors, who hadn't noticed him at first, became suspicious, walked over quickly, and patted him on the shoulder, "Stop!"

He turned around, and under the bamboo hat was a face full of pimples, with small eyes, upturned nostrils, surprisingly thick lips, and a square face. It was really... ugly and distinctive.

Catcher bit the bullet and asked, "What are you doing wearing a bamboo hat in broad daylight?"

"The villain is ugly, afraid of scaring others."

Fine.

"Walk around..."

Lin Zi hurried away, looking at the back of the head, he sighed, looking at the figure, it's not bad, how can people be so ugly?

Turning back to appease the little girl, "Little baby, didn't I scare you?"

"It's okay—" the girl said in a milky voice, "That brother is prettier than my elder brother!"

The head catcher thought this was serious, so how could your elder brother be so ugly?

After a while, the young man with red lips and white teeth hurried over, "Little sister!"

Headhunter: "?"

Lin Zi still knows this disguise technique, if he learns it well, he can also learn the bone shrinking technique, the elderly and children, men and women can disguise themselves, and it is no problem to change thousands of faces in a day.

Lin Zi didn't learn this specifically, but just got started, and the effect is also a mess, every time it is very ugly, but the master said, we don't do those fancy things, and it's not a blind date, as long as you don't let people Recognize that it is you.

With this face, he managed to get out of the city gate. Xiaocai followed him along the way. He was curious but didn't dare to look and wanted to ask a few questions. Lin Zi paused and gave him a wry smile, "Xiaocai, you go back. Well, I'll just find him myself."

"Hey..." Xiaocai said cautiously, "Why don't I stay with Master."

"It's okay." Lin Zi patted the back of his head lightly, "Go back and do your homework, and learn more from my master, you know?"

"Um!"

Xiaocai thought that his master is so powerful, so it shouldn't be a big deal, so he agreed to go back, turned around and couldn't help but turn around and told Lin Zi, "Master also comes back to see me occasionally!"

"Well, okay, I will find you when I have a chance."

Xiaocai laughed "hehe", "Goodbye, Master!"

"Farewell."

He turned and left with peace of mind, but he didn't expect that this wave of his hand was a farewell.

Lin Zi didn't return to the house outside the city until it was dark. This place seemed to be the same as before, except that there was a light missing in front of the door.

"He Huai? Plague ghost?"

He called out cautiously, and the room was quiet, as if no one had lived in it for a long time.

With a ray of moonlight, he found that even He Huai's body - the big locust tree was gone!

"He Huai! Where have you been—"

Everything in the room was tidied up and kept in place. Lin Zi sat on the recliner, as if that guy He Huai would push the door in at any moment, put a cup of hot tea by his side, and covered him with a thin quilt.

But now he was the only one left in the house.

The wind outside the house was blowing hard, and the candles in the house were blown out by the wind leaking from the crack of the door.

Lin Zi sat up slowly, his body was stiff and unable to move, he hid under the quilt, even the thick quilt couldn't give him any warmth.

It turned out that it was almost winter again.

How did you never feel that winter was so cold before?

He fell into a drowsy sleep.

In the dream, the black dragon came again, to beg for the dragon ball. Lin Zi honestly returned the dragon ball to it. The black dragon happily twisted around him a few times. Seeing his lack of interest, he couldn't help asking curiously, "Benefactor, What is your expression?"

"Ok?"

"Now that you have recalled the Yang Soul and got rid of the ghost in the wood, and me, with me by your side, you will be surrounded by good luck in this life, and in the next life you will either be rich and powerful, or you will be the person in the hall, if others will be happy , why do you still have such a sad face?"

"Because He Huai is the ghost in the tree, he won't see me anymore."

"That's because he has a conscience and is afraid that something will happen to you again. Don't look at me like that. He really did a good thing."

Lin Zi said dejectedly, "No, I still want to see him."

"And die again?"

"Actually... in the eyes of the world, I would have died a long time ago. If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't be alive today," Lin Zi said. "So, life or death doesn't make much difference to me. I just want to be with you." Together with him, living a day is a day of happiness... Or, life or death is God's will, and it is the same when I die by his side, why don't I obey God's will?"

Heilong almost believed it when he heard it.

It thought for a while and said, "Actually... there is no other way."

"Eh?" Lin Zi looked at it, "Can you help me find him?"

"You have a good idea. There are so many trees in this world. Where can I find them for you? If he really wants to hide from you, he should have taken precautions against this!"

Lin Zi lowered his head, "Oh."

"You are a deadhead, but you are still the master of all spirits, not even my dragon!"

"Hey, personal attacks are too much!"

"Why did he leave you? Isn't it because he was afraid of hurting you again? You just have to find a way to prevent him from hurting you! People are mortal, so you...you can just find a way to keep yourself from dying?"

"Eh?" Can do this, unless Bigu cultivates immortality.

But the way of cultivating immortals is tested by chance. Human beings are the master of all spirits. This is the most suitable way to take this path. However, they always fall into love, hatred, infatuation and cannot escape, so they become vulgar. So hundreds of years and thousands of years To have one successful cultivator every year is already quite remarkable!

Lin Zi fell into depression again. Cultivating immortals...although it is the dream of all Taoist priests, it is only a dream after all. Even if the master has not mastered the sense of immortality, how could he possibly achieve it.

"Don't worry, I'm a dragon, and now I can be regarded as the mascot of the heavenly world... There is a mountain where I live in the heavenly world, and there is a spring under the mountain. These days, the spring water is constantly gurgling, and a mortal can cleanse the vulgar body with a sip. Dirty and filthy, it’s easier to open the spirit.” The black dragon leaned over and said, “When I was cultivating in the mortal world, I also found a cave. It took hundreds of years to become a dragon."

There is such a good thing?

Lin Zi understood, "You want to take me there?"

"This - it depends on your luck."

……

In spring, there are green shoots that are tender enough to squeeze out water, in summer, there are dense and dense flowers, in autumn, the ground is covered with dead leaves, and in winter, the top of the mountain is covered with snow.

He Huai counted the days. He has been on this mountain for nearly a hundred years. Over the years, the world has changed and the dynasty has changed, but this has nothing to do with him.

The original body had aged decades ago and was buried by him at the foot of the mountain. The feng shui there is very good, and he moved all the graves of the He family there.

There is a ginseng tree under his tree. To be precise, there used to be a ginseng tree here. That ginseng looks like a good thing for thousands of years. Leafy.

So he cheekily moved the body to the side of the ginseng.

Ginseng likes shade and damp places. He Huai shades it from the sun and gives it the dewdrops on the veins every day. It is not stingy. It practices together.

Therefore, within two years after leaving the body, He Huai cultivated his own body—a real body that belonged to him.

The ginseng cultivated and turned into a little doll. It didn't understand the world, and didn't know the dangers of the world. It ran around on the mountain and was almost discovered by ginseng diggers several times. He Huai had to tell it to be careful, and then be careful.

Ginseng wanted him to take him to play in the human world, He Huai agreed after thinking about it, he thought...to find Lin Zi, no matter if he can't see anyone, or walk in the world.

Maybe that road was the one that Lin Zi walked.

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