After Bai Yueguang disappeared, I was forced to become a ghost hunter

At the gate of Zhangjia Longhu Mountain in the distance, there are towering rocks and gentle breeze. The weather in late summer and early autumn blows away the heat. A small man seems to think that the night is not cool enough, so he wanders around the gate of the mountain with a big fan , this person has round eyebrows and round eyes, the nose is as round as the eyes, and the corners of the eyes are slightly drooping, showing an innocent face.

Caiyun's jade medallion was hanging on his waist, and he was wearing a tulle imitation Han robe that became more and more exquisite. His eyes were far-reaching, and he looked at the green and round mountains of Longhu Mountain with malicious intentions. He couldn't pass through the mountain gate, and he didn't seem to have such a plan. There was another person standing beside him. This person was tall, and the difference in height from his predecessors might be able to generate electricity.

Although he was tall, his body was leaning forward. Under the moonlight, one could clearly see the backs of his hands bound by a thin thread imperceptible to the naked eye, like a prisoner.

No, the man's facial features were gathered together, his eyes were like a knife, and he stabbed the little man next to him, but he was tied up again and couldn't move.

He is the prisoner of those around him.

The sun rises under the moon, and the day and night change. Zhang Xingke, the king of the mountain, gets up early in the morning and dismisses Hu Lan and Wang Chuang. He didn't call Zhao Yilong at all, and set off directly with the sleepy Rong Zhen to feast on the great rivers and mountains of the motherland.Longhu Mountain is a Danxia landform with beautiful scenery and orderly mountains and rivers. There are many unique views, such as Elephant Trunk Mountain, which is under a peak about 100 meters high, with stone beams hanging down from the sky. The whole mountain is like a giant The stone elephant is drawing water, which is quite interesting.

But in the eyes of our young master Zhang:

"Mr. Rong, look, the four feet under the round cover of that mountain, don't they look like bastards!"

"And this one, it's a little white on it, doesn't it look like salt!"

"Hey, this mountain is thick and strong, straight into the sky, like a chicken..." The word Ba didn't come out, and he swallowed it back.

Zhang Xingke felt that he had returned to his own place, a little drifting, and he didn't pay attention to his image when he spoke, so he quickly changed his painting style, and then the tour guide introduced the style of the scenic spot, "Mr. Rong, look, this is ×× mountain."

Longhu Mountain is a famous Taoist mountain, and there are many tourists along the way, but they shuttled through it, jumping from one mountain to another, without anyone noticing, and it was an enchantment, Rong Zhen thought.

After thinking about it, the Fox Clan and the Zhang Family lived in harmony and divided the top of Longhu Mountain very harmoniously. Naturally, someone had to set up an enchantment to protect the area of ​​the Fox Clan, otherwise ordinary people would be scared to death seeing so many foxes at once.

"Mr. Rong, there was a hole in the middle of the Elephant Trunk Mountain just now. It is very beautiful to watch the sunset at night. After seeing the old man in a while, I will take you to see it." To light a spark, one must strike while the iron is hot. The sunset and atmosphere of Elephant Trunk Hill are the perfect trump card.Mr. Zhang looked at Rong Zhen's calm face, afraid that he would not like his family, but Mr. Rong had no expression on his face.

It's really suitable to be a star, this expression management is really excellent.

Thinking of celebrities, Zhang Xingke slapped his forehead, "It's over!" He completely forgot about Mo Xiancong!Leave him alone at home, oh my god, the media will fry the pot to the sky when they see it, who knows what will be written?The incident about the clown made Young Master Zhang fully understand the minds of journalists, and forced this incident to create a strong atmosphere of mystery, which made Xida University's admission line this year 20 points higher. In addition, Mo Xiancong, This time, the old man put the old and new grudges aside, so he had to be killed.

"What's the matter?" Rong Zhen looked at the green mountains and plains, and felt very comfortable. He didn't like to go out on weekdays, and he had never been to the south. The mountains and rivers here are quite different from those in the north. There is not so much sense of aggression, and the lines are very soft, like Someone gently holds your face and looks at it, warm and familiar.It's a pity that Teacher Rong's face didn't express that.

"I forgot about Mo Xiancong!"

"Hu Lan said that she would contact your family to deal with the aftermath." Rong Zhen bent down and broke off a piece of bristlegrass. It was fluffy and glowing with golden light. It felt a little prickly to the touch, and it looked like someone.

"It would be a disaster if I informed the family. The old man must know." Zhang Xingke hesitated, weighing in his mind. If the old man was in a bad mood at the moment, wouldn't it be better to take Rong Zhen there by himself?

"At that time, you fainted and had no other choice." Rong Zhen stated the facts.

Zhang Xingke: "You don't know our old man, if he is a reasonable person, I can..."

"What can you do?"

There was a gust of wind behind him, followed by a hand on Young Master Zhang's shoulder, Rong Zhen was opposite Big Brother Zhang, and saw the expression that the big brother had never shown before even seeing a ghost, Young Master followed this hand, like noodles Slide to the ground.

"What can you do? Zhang Xingke?" The last three words were especially deafening, and the whole mountain trembled.

Dad goes crazy!

Run, you have to run, you have to run.

This is the only thought in Mr. Zhang's mind.I have to run with my wife!

However, the heavy pressure on his shoulders clearly reminded him that this was impossible.

When he was forcibly turned around, he became even more desperate. There was another person standing beside his father, who else could it be if it wasn't Ji Qingru?He can't afford to offend either of the two uncles, let alone add one.

"Old man, what a coincidence?" Zhang Xingke could only start to play the cute route.

"Unfortunately, I've been waiting for you for a while." Ji Qingru's eyes passed through him relentlessly, shooting Rong Zhen up and down, as if he didn't see clearly last night.

"You haven't finished your sentence yet. If I were a reasonable person, how would you treat me?"

Zhang Yifeng Zhang is different from Ji Qingru, who is cold all over. He is a smart man who is proficient in the world at first glance. The old man is tall and slightly fat. His eyebrows and eyes are exactly like Zhang Xingke's. He is very noble, with a smile on his face all the time, a small mustache on his chin, and his whole body is like a big sack of cotton, no matter what you do, you can't exert your strength.

"Father, what are you talking about? You are the most reasonable person in the world." Zhang Xingke flattered his face.

The old man is used to his naughty son, so he pretended not to hear it, "We haven't settled the clown's account yet, I'll let you make up for it and go look at that kid Mo Xiancong. You'd better give it to me to do it alone, you can do it alone." Ah, Zhang Xingke, you have grown up in the past two years!"

Zhang Xingke: "..."

Zhang Yifeng: "What do you think you should do?"

The two old educators of the Zhang family, one hands-on, the other lets you do it yourself, mixed doubles.

"Dad!" Brother Zhang knew he couldn't run away, but Rong Zhen was still behind him, so he couldn't save some face for him.

"This is?" Zhang Yifeng saw his son's flashing eyes, and then he looked up at Rong Zhen who was standing behind him, holding a piece of dog's tail grass.

The man is very good-looking, with peach-blossom eyes, high nose, three faces and five eyes. He is tall and thin. The white cotton clothes are a little loose, and they hang loosely on him. A little hair on the forehead is blown by the breeze in the mountains. Go, get out of the mud without getting stained, and look more like a monk than his own son.

With just one glance, Zhang Yifeng frowned deeply, showing the same expression as an old fox.

"This is Teacher Rong Zhenrong from Xijing University." Zhang Xingke ignored the old man's brow.

"Rong Zhen... Teacher Rong?" Zhang Yifeng seemed to appreciate the name Pin, and this behavior seemed a bit impolite.

"Hello." Rong Zhen's expression was normal.

"Ke'er's friend? He doesn't learn countless things, but he has a friend who is a university teacher, and it's a good school like Xijing." Zhang Yifeng smiled again, with a friendly face.

Teacher Rong held the dog's tail grass in one hand, and hung the other hand in the air. She was afraid of getting sick and didn't know what to pick up.

Fortunately, Ji Qingru opened his mouth to make a rescue, "Your horoscope is very bad."

Rong Zhen thought about this, but he couldn't seem to answer it.

"I've never seen such a bad one." The old fox continued to make up the knife.

"Master Ji..." Zhang Xingke's face turned pale, hoping that someone would come down from the sky and stop the old fox's mouth.

"Can't you see it? Trash." Zhang Xingke was stunned speechless, this Ji Qingru's social skills were probably much worse than Rong Zhen's.

"I know. My grandma said when I was a child that I have light characters and attract ghosts." This kind of direct dialogue allowed Rong Zhen to find a breakthrough in the topic.

Ji Qingru: "It's not that the horoscope is light, it's that the horoscope is bad, and it happens to be born at a cloudy time, haunted by ghosts and ghosts, and relatives and friends are overwhelmed, it is difficult to be safe and smooth in life."

The old fox spoke bluntly, and Rong Zhen recalled his own short life. As Ji Qingru said, "Ghosts are haunted, relatives and friends are exhausted." Since then, he has no relatives. The family entrusted by his grandmother before his death drove him from one house to another.Since he was a child, he was light-hearted, and strange things happened constantly. If it weren't for the jade pendant given by his grandma, he might have been eaten by all kinds of ghosts long ago.

Rong Zhen nodded lightly, "You're right." It was an understatement, as if such a bad fate was for someone else and had nothing to do with him.

Zhang Yifeng saw the problem with his fate at a glance just now, but he was not as direct as Ji Qingru. Rong Zhen's reaction at the moment made him feel interesting, "Mr. Rong is young, but he is a bit of a gentleman."

"You have to live well." Rong Zhen was still in the same posture, holding the dog's tail grass, his eyes drifting into the distance. He used to be in pain when he was a child, but at that time he had a grandma, and even if the grandma passed away, her temperature was still there.When he grew up, he got used to living alone, but didn't he also meet Jian Changning and Zhang Xingke?

Whether life is good or not depends on what you think.

Zhang Yifeng saw that his son was about to cry in a hurry, so he smoothed things over, "I see that Mr. Rong looks familiar, did you visit our Longhu Mountain in previous years?"

"First time here."

"Do you still like it?"

"Yeah." Rong Zhen liked it from the bottom of her heart.

The old man remained calm, and patted the head of the traveler who was about to cry, "Your hospitality is good, the guests are very satisfied with our mountain, otherwise you should stop doing Taobao, and I will transfer you to the tourism department."

"I'm not going, there's no oil and water, where do you put me!" Zhang Xingke moved towards Rong Zhen's side, one of them was tall and straight like a green pine, and the other didn't stand upright, but they were surprisingly harmonious.

The light and shadow of the sun hit their faces, flickering away, like years, Zhang Yifeng looked a little lost.

"I wonder if I could ask Teacher Rong's grandma's full name? When did she die? Why did she die?"

These few questions were a bit abrupt, Zhang Xingke looked at Rong Zhen subconsciously, his eyes were full, and if he didn't want to answer, just ignore him, he was sick.

"My grandma's name is Rong Qing, and she passed away 15 years ago." Thinking of her grandma, Rong Zhen's complexion was rarely warmed.

"15 years ago..." Zhang Yifeng muttered.

"Father, I am a golden dragon!" Zhang Xingke really didn't want them to continue the topic just now. He took his wife to meet his parents, but the two parents beat him from the beginning to the end. impression?

Zhang Yifeng squeezed his mustache, and smiled from ear to ear, "I knew it earlier."

Zhang Xingke was the first one in the Zhang family's generation to form a spirit formation. Now that the situation of the four great families is so tense, this is undoubtedly great news for the Zhang family.

"Hello Jinlong, gathering spirits from the heart, it shows that my son is an upright person, isn't it, Qingru, you also taught him well."

"I see my son is good." The old fox doesn't like this.

Zhang Yifeng made the old fox amused, "Okay, for Jinlong's sake, I'll let you go for two days and bring the guests to have fun. The day after tomorrow's birthday banquet, invite this teacher Rong to come and have fun."

Zhang Xingke never expected that the Golden Dragon would be so handy?The old man even invited Rong Zhen to his birthday in person. The old man is so smart, can't he see what he means?Is this an acquiescence?The young master was so happy this time that he almost flew up and kissed his father.

"Come on, follow orders." He hurriedly pulled Rong Zhen away, regardless of whether Teacher Rong was willing or not.

The wanton backs of the two teenagers disappeared into the distance little by little, melted into the sun, and slowly turned into two black dots.Like the buds on the ground, everything is fresh, green and full of hope. Even if there is mud on the top of the head, it will fight hard and break through the ground.

Looking at the old man, whose sun was setting, he felt emotional, "It's nice to be young."

"You look good, but it's about to get worse." Ji Qingru didn't have such emotions after living all these years, he was cold and heartless.

"Ke'er wants to marry Lan'er, it's not my order." Zhang Yifeng laughed.

Ji Qingru: "It's me?"

Zhang Yifeng succumbed to the opponent's piercing gaze, "It's fate."

"He likes that kid." Although Ji Qingru was old, he was not young.

"It's not a general liking." Zhang Yifeng smiled, his own son, he knows best.

Ji Qingru didn't move, "Look at that child?"

Zhang Yifeng: "The horoscope is the same, and the appearance is also similar. Don't you see it too?"

Ji Qingru closed his eyes for a rare time, with a bit of pain on his face, "He...he can't live for so long."

Zhang Yifeng did not answer directly, "The Wang family will come the day after tomorrow, so we will know."

Ji Qingru opened his eyes sharply, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, "You... plan!?"

Zhang Yifeng met the murderous gaze obstinately, "Ke'er's two elder brothers are not up to the mark, they are not materials for cultivating Taoism, but he is talented, and...Xin'er risked his life to give birth, but it is a pity that his body is not good. But he has to be the leader of the Zhang family."

Ji Qingru: "I've let you, forget it."

Zhang Yifeng: "Old fox, you are a fairy, but you have been in the world for so many years, you have never seen the law of the jungle here. If possible, I also hope that my son can be free and be with whoever he likes."

"With his body, what can Juling do? How many years do you think he can live?" Ji Qingru sneered, "When the time comes, fame and fortune will all come to naught. If you torture that Rong Zhen, he will still hate you to death."

"It's useless to hate me, you have to let him give up. If he doesn't give birth to a child with Hu Lan sooner, our Zhang family will be completely finished." Zhang Yifeng narrowed his eyes, not seeing his father's tenderness at all, and put on the head of the Zhang family on the spot. Stubborn, "This is his life."

A flash of lightning flashed across the clear sky, and a thunderclap sounded in his ears, as if responding to the cruel words in the old man's mouth.

Standing in this vast world, Ji Qingru quietly thought, then why bother to give him hope.

"For these three days, don't look for him, just make him happy." Zhang Yifeng said bitterly, "Three days later, at the birthday party, the Xiao family still doesn't know what is going to happen."

"Ke'er is injured, so I won't go." Ji Qingru instantly forgot the teapot he threw at Zhang Xingke's face yesterday.

Zhang Yifeng laughed loudly, put his hands on his shoulders, "Qingru, can you let him do this?"

The author has something to say: Mixed doubles with the same parents, everyone deserves it! !