Knowing that my best friend has a crush on me for a thousand years

Wen Shifeng had already fallen into a deep sleep, and Lin Mucheng's eyes were getting darker and darker, but he only held Wen Shifeng lightly until dawn, and then he closed his eyes and rested for a while.

Therefore, the first person to open his eyes the next day was Wen Shifeng. Wen Shifeng felt that his body had improved a lot, at least he didn't feel out of strength, so he kissed the person in front of him.

Lin Mucheng frowned slightly, then opened his eyebrows, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Wen Shifeng looking at him.

Wen Shifeng smiled gently at him.

These few days are sunny days, Lin Mucheng took Wen Shifeng back to Yangzhou City to recover from his injuries, and set up a barrier at the inn where he stayed.

When the weather got warmer, Lin Mucheng would occasionally go to help small families to exorcise evil spirits, or sell talismans on the street, and spent most of the rest of the time with Wen Shifeng, and Wen Shifeng's injuries healed quickly. Xun was almost fine, he was bored even after staying in the room all day, Lin Mucheng asked him to rest and go out for another two days, but he refused, he just wanted to follow Lin Mucheng to Mr. Yang's house in Xitou to catch evil spirits.

Lin Mucheng couldn't resist him, so he took the clothes of the magic stick from the Qiankun bag and put them on. Wen Shifeng looked at his shabby and ugly Taoist robe, with disgust and bitterness squeezed between his eyebrows, he asked Lin Mucheng: "What are you doing wearing this?"

Lin Mucheng explained: "Walking on the street like this, others can tell at a glance that I am a demon slayer. We have been mistaken for Taoist priests a lot of times along the way. Taoism is not separated, and everything we wear is the same."

Wen Shifeng lowered her eyebrows and tugged at his wide sleeves, saying: "You forgot that we are jade-faced heroes, and the whole Taoist priest can't tell."

Hearing this, Lin Mucheng stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms: "Isn't it good? Such a big robe can hide you inside as soon as you hug it."

Wen Shifeng raised her eyes to look at Lin Mucheng, and said with a smile: "You like the ones that are not too dark. Fix me a white robe later, so that we look like a good match."

Lin Mucheng kissed him: "Okay, go to the cloth shop on the street to help you measure yourself."

Wen Shifeng smiled and said: "We are not only heroes with jade faces, but also black and white."

"Double talk in black and white is not good."

Because of the beginning of spring, there are more vendors on the street, more pedestrians, and young boys and girls going out for an outing. Wen Shifeng has not seen the sun for a long time, and now she can go out for a walk, smelling the spring breeze and warm sun, and she feels extremely relieved.

Lin Mucheng held the ostentatious bamboo flag in one hand, fearing that he would cause trouble among the people passing by, so he stretched out the other hand to grab Wen Shifeng's wrist and let him get closer to him, otherwise Wen Shifeng would be wrong. , reached out and took his hand.Lin Mucheng looked sideways, with joy in his eyes.He knew that Wen Shifeng had always had a good face, even though many people knew about it, but he would never want to be so close to him, to show off and be pointed out by others.The last time Lin Mucheng teased him, didn't he get angry?

Wen Shifeng also looked at Lin Mucheng, seeing that he was a little surprised, but her eyes were surprised, her brows were slightly frowned, and she asked him inexplicably, "Why, can't you hold hands?"

Lin Mucheng smiled: "You can hold it however you want."

At that time, the sun was falling on his shoulders. After Lin Mucheng finished speaking, he took his hand and bowed his head to kiss the back of his hand gently. Wen Shifeng smiled and reminded him: "It's on the street."

Lin Mucheng clenched his hand and rubbed it, and looked at him tenderly. Wen Shifeng was defeated, her cheeks were a little hot, and she said, "Don't get bored on the street, we still have things to do."

Lin Mucheng smiled and said, "Okay."

Immediately, the two went to a cloth shop. Lin Mucheng picked up good materials and paid a deposit. Since Wen Shifeng was about the same size as him, he asked them to make a Taoist robe that was the same as the black robe he was wearing. Watching from the side, when Lin Mucheng came over and held his hand, he asked, "Do you have enough money now?"

Lin Mucheng: "Of course it is enough."

Wen Shifeng fumbled in her Qiankun bag for a while, then took out a money bag and stuffed it to Lin Mucheng: "You bought all my things for me, so I also gave you the money."

Lin Mucheng looked at the purse in his hand and couldn't help laughing: "You don't save money to buy inkstone?"

Wen Shifeng: "I've saved enough. You bought the one I want the most. You may consider saving some more oranges."

"Pfft," Lin Mucheng couldn't help laughing, put the money bag back into his Qiankun bag, and picked up the bamboo pole that was leaning on the side, on which the words "resolving disasters and solving difficulties" were also written correctly.

Because Wen Shifeng didn't say anything all the way, Lin Mucheng felt that his writing was pretty good.

He held Wen Shifeng's hand tightly and left the cloth house: "The weather in Yangzhou is so nice, when will we buy a house and live here."

Wen Shifeng: "Don't you like to eat oranges? The scenery in Nanfeng City is not worse than here. How about we go there?"

He still can't forget that Lin Mucheng went to Nanfeng City to buy oranges in the fall of these few years. Every time he saw the golden oranges all over the mountains and plains, he was very happy, although most of these oranges were eaten by himself in the end. up.

This year is an exception.

Lin Mucheng was overjoyed, but he only smiled slightly, and leaned into his ear: "Okay, let's go to Nanfeng City to get married."

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Master Yang's house in Xicheng soon arrived, and the servants opened the door, the two of them naturally did not hold hands, and entered the door, Wen Shifeng looked around, sized it up for a while, before walking a few steps, Master Yang and his wife came , Mr. Yang’s complexion was really bad. There was a bluish-white spot with a black seal. When he saw Lin Mucheng, he was so excited that his eyes shed tears and he went up to him, and shouted: "Immortal Lin!"

Mrs. Yang didn't have a good look at Lin Mucheng, if she hadn't seen Wen Shifeng, who was so fairy-like, glanced at her, she might not have even smiled perfunctorily.

Lin Mucheng's expression was gentler than before, and he said to Master Yang unhurriedly: "Don't worry, I'll definitely solve it after you tell me the whole story."

Master Yang let out a long sigh: "What a crime!"

It turned out that after the second lady was bitten by her own dog, the dog disappeared. Not long after, the second lady went berserk and bit people. The master locked her in the room and died the next day. The body was cold, and then The mansion began to be haunted. In the middle of the night, I often heard the mad laughter of the second lady, which made people panic and frightened many people. A girl was hungry and went to the kitchen at night, but was scared and fell into the well in the backyard. Li was dead, and his eyes were wide open when he picked it up, and he didn't know whether he was scared to death or drowned.

Wen Shifeng seemed to think of something funny, and couldn't help laughing. Lin Mucheng didn't wait for everyone to look at Wen Shifeng to ask him why he laughed, and asked, "Did you find that dog later?"

Master Yang: "I sent someone to look for it, but the whole city couldn't find it."

Immediately, Master Yang asked back: "Is that dog able to suppress Mei Xiang?"

Mei Xiang is the second wife.

Lin Mucheng shook his head: "It's nothing to do with dogs."

Master Yang was puzzled and wondered, "What does the Great Immortal mean?"

Lin Mucheng: "I'm just curious."

Then he raised his eyes and looked at Mrs. Yang.

Madam Yang pulled her clothes with a full face of disgust: "Suck shit, you, no matter what you look at, your eyeballs are going to fall out."

Lin Mucheng smiled: "Seeing that my wife seems to have an opinion on me, I want to ask."

Mrs. Yang: "What face do you want for a liar?"

Master Yang scolded her: "What nerves do you have, don't be rude!"

Seeing her with a cold face, she stopped talking, and instead smiled at Lin Mucheng: "I am laughing at you, I am laughing at you."

Wen Shifeng laughed, and said: "It's a bit funny to have such a rude wife in this solemn Yang Mansion."

Master Yang's expression suddenly changed, but he smiled along with him and said, "Yes, yes."

If it wasn't for Lin Mucheng's ability to solve many people's problems in Yangzhou these days, Master Yang wanted to drive them out immediately.

Lin Mucheng only lowered his eyebrows and smiled faintly: "It's okay, I'm just here to solve your family's problems."

Mrs. Yang suddenly took advantage of the gap and interjected: "That's right, you are just using other people's money to eliminate disasters for others, what else do you want?"

Wen Shifeng wanted to go back, but Lin Mucheng stopped him: "Feng Zi, don't worry, we will deal with this matter as soon as possible."

Wen Shifeng was very displeased, frowned, pursed her lips, and stopped talking.

Master Yang also blamed Madam Yang for a few words, and told her to go down to rest, and then he brought Lin Mucheng and Wen Shifeng to the courtyard where the second lady lived, and pushed open the locked door.

It was a mess at the end, bloodstains were everywhere, Lin Mucheng pulled the door and looked at the door, there was a lot of bloodstains on it, it can be seen how tragic the second wife was locked up that night, so one couldn't help but take a breath.

Wen Shifeng said: "Why don't you summon the soul and ask what's going on?"

Calling back the soul is indeed more straightforward, and there is no need to waste too much effort to find out the reason, Lin Mucheng nodded: "Yes."

Master Yang looked horrified: "Ah? Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao... Soul? Isn't that... Isn't it that Mei Xiang is coming?"

Lin Mucheng was already drawing a talisman, and he replied, "Not only."

Before Master Yang turned pale with shock, the talisman array was formed, and the golden light suddenly appeared, Lin Mucheng stepped back a few steps to support Master Yang who was about to fall out of the door.

A gust of wind blew up on the ground, and with a "swoosh", there was a ghost dressed as a servant girl in the mansion in the talisman array, wet all over, with a livid complexion and black lips.

After a while, there were gusts of wind again, and several wild ghosts were sucked into the talisman array.

Lin Mucheng smiled and said, "Why don't you see the second lady?"

Except for the maid who fell into the well, which is a female ghost, the other ghosts are all male ghosts, obviously there is no second wife.

Although Master Yang was afraid, when he heard that the second wife was not there, he also looked at the formation in fear. Seeing the maidservant who fell into the water, he was startled again. Lin Mucheng patted his back and pressed his startled soul Go back and say: "Don't worry, they can't get out of the formation."

Wen Shifeng said: "The ghosts that cannot be recruited by the summoning array have either left here or have been taken away by black and white impermanence."

Lin Mucheng: "Just ask them and they will know."

The ghosts nearby may have seen things that people cannot see.

Those wild ghosts were not evil ghosts. Seeing Wen Shifeng and Lin Mucheng were already trembling with fear, only the maid who drowned in the well became a ghost. She stood coldly, motionless, in a formation. None of the other ghosts dared to approach her.

Lin Mucheng approached the formation, and wanted to ask the maidservant who fell into the water if she knew what it was, so she suddenly raised her stiff hands and charged towards Lin Mucheng, her protruding eyes stared at Lin Mucheng, her mouth grinned, and the corners of her mouth cracked.

Falling water ghosts need to find a substitute, and they can only be reincarnated if they find a substitute, so most of them become fierce ghosts, who specialize in catching people who are near water or falling into the water. It took three years to complete the practice.