After death with the master

Chapter 1 Resurrection

Ning Sui sat on the tree, with one foot on the branch under his buttocks, and the other hanging in the air and falling down.

His right hand rested on the knee of the raised leg, hanging slightly.

But if you look carefully, you will find that the middle finger, which should have been lower, has been lifted a little, which seems a bit unnatural in this posture.

But even more unnatural was him.

Because Ning Sui has been sitting here for more than half an hour, and has kept this posture motionless.

Until there was a heart-piercing roar not far away: "Ah! Brother Ning! Why did you put the line here?!"

Ning Sui didn't even lift his eyelids, he just curled his middle finger slightly, and before retracting the lifting wire in his hand, he straightened his middle finger again.

Then he felt that the lifting line he let out was tied to something. After a while, the tight lifting line loosened, and he stood up while supporting the tree trunk and slowly retracted his lifting line.

When Widow Chen recovered the troublesome spirit in the tattered wooden box he had wholesaled in the small market, when he came back to look for his brother Ning, what he saw almost knocked him out of his wits.

Ning Sui stood on the branch, looked down at his hands, and slowly turned his handle.

He was wearing a black robe, and the black robe was blown slightly by the night wind, almost blending into the night.

It's just that the golden scriptures all over the sleeve of his left hand made Chen Widow calm down slightly.

Ning Sui is very thin.

He's not the skinny, skinny kind.

Instead, it was as thin as a knife's edge, and it was hard to match at a glance.

He is born with a thin body, often loose hair, and looks like a dumb——

Widow Chen still remembered the day when he and Ning Sui met for the first time.

That day coincided with Qingming, and it was raining continuously.

There are resentful ghosts who come out to make troubles every day, so even in the daytime, few people go out.

Ning Sui walked to the inn with a cold face on such a rainy day.

His whole body was soaked by the rain, his figure looked like he had been fished out of the river, haggard, emaciated and scary.

It was more ghost-like than any ghost they had ever seen, and to be more precise, it looked like Heiwuchang who came to kill him.

If it hadn't been for Xiao Er's sharp eyes to see the thread that was tangled up in his right hand at that time, the war of the century might start at any time.

Even though he couldn't beat Ning Sui.

Widow Chen whispered in her heart.

He still remembered that Ning Sui asked a very weird question.

He answered, and then Ning Sui showed an expression other than the coffin face he had seen during the six months they had known each other—he frowned.

After that, there was no other expression, even after half a month of talking, the innkeeper said that he had too much credit, so he asked if there was any work, so the two of them formed a partner to fight monsters to earn some money .

Widow Chen is for food.

He was looking for a place to stay.

But he still doesn't want to enter the Taoist sect to eat, drink and live.

weird.

"Brother Ning!" Widow Chen saw that he was still winding up the thread slowly, so he could only raise his neck and call out to him: "It's late at night, so let's stop being so handsome! Come down quickly!"

Ning Sui didn't move, just at this time the cumulus clouds in the sky dispersed a little, a crescent moon appeared in the night sky, and the hazy moonlight fell on Ning Sui.

He lowered his brows slightly, his dark eyes were deeper than anything else, without the slightest wave.

Under the cold moonlight, his fingers were long and thin, as sharp as his strings.

It's not that Chen Widow has never seen the eccentric Yanshi.

In fact, all powerful Yanshi have their own quirks.

After all, people are no longer Yanshi who can only throw strings.

Instead, have your own puppet.

But,

Chen Widow doesn't think that Ning Sui is a powerful Yanshi.

Because if Ning Sui was so powerful, he wouldn't be here to catch ghosts worth fifty copper coins.

You must know that the powerful Yanshi not only has wealth, but also power.

Besides, Ning Sui has no puppets.

Yanshi who had a puppet had a big box that was almost as tall as a person, which was used to hold the puppet and some parts and carving knives, but Ning Sui had nothing around him.

It's just that Ning Sui is the weirdest Yanshi Chen Widow has ever seen.

It's as if...he is the puppet, and there is a Yanshi behind him manipulating him remotely.

Moreover, the lifting thread in Yanshi's hand next to him is all cotton thread, which is not only strong but also does not hurt his hands, but Ningsui's is different.

Chen Widow had never seen Ning Sui's thread before, and he had also touched Ning Sui's thread. Ning Sui's thread...was too sharp.

This can cut through the skin with a little force.

What kind of thread is this for catching ghosts and demons?

This is absolutely a weapon for killing people.

I'm afraid that one day I can slice my own fingers.

Combine it with Brother Ning's face...

Widow Chen had heard some people in the inn discuss in private whether Ning Sui had a life on his hands.

Ning Sui put away the thread and dropped it, bringing a little wind.

He has a very faint smell of money and paper, which can only be smelled by Chen Widow when the wind blows. This is Chen Widow's nose.

Chen Widow touched the tip of his nose, wanted to ask but didn't dare to speak out, so he could only say like in the past: "This ghost is worth fifty copper coins, this time I went out to sell it, almost got hurt, and was hit by your string It's up...so I'll take more, I'll take thirty."

Ning Sui didn't answer.

Every time the money is distributed, Widow Chen will use various reasons to distribute more money.

It's just that Ning Sui doesn't care, so Chen Zhi is also very courageous: "You still have mine, and I will help you pay later?"

Ning Sui still didn't answer, but just walked forward in silence.

Widow Chen didn't care either: "Speaking of which, Brother Ning, you are really good. Although you don't have a puppet, your hands are so clean and neat. In time, you will definitely become the second Ning Sui!"

When he asked Ning Sui's name, Ning Sui just said "Ning" and then stopped. This name has too many stories for him, but now he doesn't really want it, and even if he wants it, he can't want it up.

Widow Chen thought that his name was "Ning", and told him that it was a good word. This word coincided with their Ning Dynasty, and they would surely be blessed by the fortune of the country.

"Speaking of Master Ning..." Chen Widow sighed, "If you don't count the Patriarch and the Daoist, he can definitely be compared with the musician in our Taoist sect, right? Brother Ning, are you honest? I adore him, I heard people say that Master Ning is not very talkative. You... I'm afraid you imitate too much."

He thought to himself that the prince of their family would not be silent for five days.

"And Master Ning's status is also special, he is the master that our Taoist sect will serve in the future. Brother Ning, since you worship him, you should know it too, right?"

"Hey, Crown Prince. I'm afraid I have money that I can't spend in my life, and I can raise my hand for anything I want. Why don't you say that such a person didn't learn from Xuanmen, but went elsewhere? It's a pity that he died , if he is not dead, brother, if you worship him, join our Taoist sect, maybe you can see him one day."

Chen Widow didn't wait for him to speak, and said again: "But the mountain of no return..."

Ning Sui didn't know how his master's name became "that one", but he finally raised his eyelids when he heard him mention these three words.

He stared at Chen Widow with his dark eyes, and forced Chen Widow to swallow back the words: "You are also amazing."

Ning Sui's voice was cold and a little sandy, but it was pleasant to hear.

Like the snow in spring, it is cool and refreshing; it is also a flower in the snow, lonely and moving.

Widow Chen was praised by him for the first time, and he was stupefied. He stared blankly at Ning Sui: "...Brother, what have you possessed?"

Ning Sui's tone was flat, without any waves: "The entire forest is twenty miles long, and I only put one thread, so you're going to bump into it."

If he hadn't picked up the line in time, Widow Chen would be making noise in his ears now.

Widow Chen: "..."

He actually guessed that it was his mistake tonight, but he thought Ning Sui would not say it.

Because Ning Sui didn't bother to mention it before.

He could only say dryly: "Alright."

Ning Sui didn't understand what he was up to, but he didn't want to know. Just as he was about to look away, Chen Widow smirked: "Brother Ning, you finally spoke."

Ning Sui paused for a moment, and saw the silly boy touching the tip of his nose with his hand under the moonlight: "Now it's not too late, if you only tease you when it's too late, then you'll have five days I didn't speak anymore."

Seeing that Ning Sui was still looking at him, Chen Widow expected him to say the third sentence of the day, but Ning Sui just turned his head and continued walking forward.

Not moved by his words at all.

I was blinded by his acting skills.

Widow Chen sighed inwardly, and chased after him again, saying, "I made money today, Brother Ning, do you want to eat the bean curd from Aunt Wang's house?"

He paused: "You haven't eaten for several days, and the waiter at the inn has sued me. Hey, you said that we are just partners, why should I look at you like your brother?" What about food?"

Ning Sui still didn't speak.

Chen Widow was a little confused about what he meant, and he felt sorry for his money and was reluctant to waste it, otherwise he would buy him a bowl and see if he could eat it first.But he had to pay attention to the body of the cash cow: "...Brother Ning, if you don't eat something, I'm afraid I will collect your body next time we come out."

Ning Sui just walked forward.

When they returned to the city, it was still dark.

But the people on duty in Xuanmen were still there, Ning Sui didn't go forward, but just waited in the distance, leaving only his back for those people.

Chen Widow was in a good mood and handed over the wooden box, and while handing over, he listened to the Taoist disciple muttering: "Why are you so lucky to pick up a half-dead ghost for money?"

Chen Widow patted the table angrily: "What is picking up?! This is what my brother and I worked so hard to catch!"

Everyone in Xuanmen knows that since Chen Widow picked up a brother half a year ago, he would come here to exchange a few copper coins every now and then, which is much better than the half-dead days before.Although his brother is not very powerful, but the most basic course in Yanshi is to throw the thread, and he can tie a bundle of spirits that will not hurt people or fight back in exchange for some money to survive.

The disciple couldn't help but look past him at the thin figure hiding in the night: "Your brother...couldn't be your brother?"

The customs of the Ning Dynasty are quite unique. The word "brother" is normal in blood relationship, but it is ambiguous if it is not blood relationship.

This is the story between the founding emperor and queen that originated in the Ning Dynasty.

"Go, go!" Chen Widow glared at him fiercely: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

He snatched the money bag from the settlement and left the Xuanmen directly.

When Widow Chen came to look for Ning Sui, Ning Sui was looking down at the bluestone bricks under his feet.

Ningguo Guotai Minan, Minkang Wufu, even the streets are paved with high-quality bluestone bricks, and the materials used are extremely neat and beautiful.

Chen Widow looked at it, and didn't ask him what the brother who stared at a cup for most of the day was thinking: "Fortunately, it's Ning Yu 360 now, unlike 200 years old, you can only change ten Copper coins. If there are only ten, we are afraid that we will starve to death on the street."

He paused, remembering that the last time Ning Sui didn't pass out without eating for half a month: "...well, I'll starve to death."

Ning Sui moved his right hand.

The slender thread held his hand slightly, and the pain brought him back to his senses for a moment.

Ningyu 360 for one year.

He was resurrected more than 200 years after his death.

He was in a coffin when he woke up.

The coffin was crucified, but that wasn't much of a problem.

Because every magic weapon used by a mysterious master will be placed beside him when he is buried.

Widow Chen once said that the outer robe on him was like a "cassock". He said it nicely, and it was also the words of the mysterious masters for the sake of dignity. In fact, the cassock is a shroud.

The shroud on his body is indeed true.

The Xuanshi's shroud is different from other people's. The Xuanshi's shroud will be embroidered with scriptures with special silk threads. It is used to drive away evil spirits and also to suppress the Xuanshi to prevent the Xuanshi from turning his corpse into a demon.

This method was passed down from the patriarch, and until now, it is the first time that he has not suppressed it.

The one who didn't hold back was Ning Sui.

It is said that Master Ning Sui Ning is indifferent and merciless in killing evil spirits. In fact, Ning Sui has killed hundreds of times more evil spirits than what he said.

It's not that he didn't think about giving himself up to have a good time so as not to harm others in the future.

But the vestments didn't let him do that.

Ning Sui was puzzled by this.

The author has something to say:

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In addition, I have struggled with Brother Ning’s lifting line for a long time. At first, I set it as a fishing line, but because no one in my family has this hobby, I couldn’t find the fishing line and couldn’t touch it myself. Then I changed it for Guzheng that day. String, oh!So I settled for it.

Brother Ning's string looks like the thinnest string of the guzheng, and it is transparent~ so that everyone can imagine it!

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