The Taoist always wants me to become a fairy

The sky in the underworld is always gloomy, and even the Jihe City, which connects the underworld and the human world, is foggy all day. to maintain a delicate balance.

Dusk is approaching, the number of pedestrians on the street is decreasing, and there are more and more erratic ghosts. Jing Moli's whole body is shrouded in a black cloak, and he walks into a teahouse on the street without haste, and sits in One place, the tea boss brought a pot of tea and a teacup over as soon as he saw him, put them lightly on the table, and then poured a cup of tea from the pot, "Master, spring tea after the rain."

Jing Moli nodded slightly, stretched out his hand that was half covered in the sleeve, the back of the hand was covered by the sleeve, only revealing his slender fingers, his nails were neatly trimmed, his hands were like jade carvings of green onions, he put a piece of The broken gold was placed on the table, "Thank you."

This tea boss is a mortal who has lived in Jihe City for a long time, and is now in his sixties. He has been helping in this teahouse since he was seven or eight years old. Every ten years, this strange young man will come to Jihe City. It was the fifth time he saw it, and maybe he had no chance to see it the sixth time.

Instead of picking up the broken gold and leaving like before, he asked, "Is the young master waiting for someone?" After wandering around in this ghost town for so long, he should be waiting for an important person.

"Yeah." Jing Moli was waiting for someone, more precisely, he was waiting for a monster, a phoenix that might never come back.

The tea boss sighed softly, and he was another fool, "The next time you come to Jihe City, the old man will probably be gone. I hope you will get what you want as soon as possible."

Hearing this sentence, Jing Moli was stunned for a moment. He raised his head and glanced at the tea boss, and also revealed the face under the cloak and hat. His beautiful face should be that of a fairy, especially those pair of peach blossom eyes that are as bright as those in spring. The lake is bright and watery, but the depths of the eyes are unpredictable, seeming to be affectionate or ruthless, "Thank you."

The tea boss sighed in his heart again, what a handsome young man, neither a ghost nor a mortal, maybe a god, he picked up the gold and was about to leave, when the sound of drums from the street came, a team of The welcoming team passed by the teahouse.The drumming was very cheerful, people and ghosts were mixed in the team, and the faces of the mortals had a sad look on their faces, while the ghosts all wore a strange smile. In this dusk, there was no joy, only a kind of sadness.

The sedan chair was swaying, but the bridegroom was nowhere to be seen. Suddenly the sedan door moved, and a man in a wedding robe rolled out of the sedan chair. Looking at his attire, he should be the groom. He seemed very weak, and fell down on the street for a while, struggling to Just about to stand up, he half-kneeled and raised his head, a pair of phoenix eyes on his thin and delicate face looked forward, and it happened to fall into Jing Moli's eyes.

The phoenix eyes should be magnificent and beautiful, but these eyes are not majestic and noble, but sad and unwilling, so familiar eyes!Jing Mo's heart trembled, and the phoenix engraved in his heart came to mind, with phoenix eyes and red lips, a little cinnabar between the eyebrows, the red dress is eye-catching, and it is stunningly elegant.

That was his phoenix, the young master of the Feng Clan, Feng Guixi.But Gui Xi had been away from him for 500 years, and that soul-breaking arrow cost Gui Xi's life as well as his.He wandered around with three souls and seven souls, not reincarnated but waiting for a phoenix to return to Xi. It has been 500 years since he cultivated from a wandering soul to the current ghost king realm, but he still can't wait for the phoenix.

This pair of eyes resembles Gui Xi, but is it him?With a thought, Jing Moli disappeared from the figure, and in the blink of an eye, he was on the street. He stood in front of the groom, and he stretched out his hand, "Stand up." His phoenix is ​​the proud young master of the phoenix clan, so he shouldn't kneel down local.

The hand in front of him was as white as jade, the groom raised his eyes to look at Jing Moli, he didn't hold his hand, and stood up by himself, some pale lips were bitten by him abruptly, blood oozed out, It made him look very miserable and fragile, but the determination and unwillingness in his eyes became more and more clear.

"The groom fell out, hurry up and help the bridegroom into the sedan chair. You and I can't afford to miss the auspicious time." A female ghost beside the sedan chair yelled in a shrill voice. As she spoke, the four ghost servants got up immediately. It is necessary to arrest people beforehand.

Jing Moli just looked at the pair of eyes that reminded him a lot of memories, "Who are you? Do you recognize me?" He lifted off the cloak, revealing the face under the hat, even the dark sky can block I can't help but look at his outstanding appearance, but the coldness and loneliness around him, even standing next to the crowd, is like a barren and indestructible lonely mountain.

Probably because there was too much expectation in his eyes, the groom frowned. He really wanted to take a step to escape, but his body was weak and his steps were heavy. As if being caught back, "Save me!" He reached out and grabbed Jing Moli's sleeve, "As long as you save me, I will be your servant and serve you for the rest of my life."

The begging look shattered Jing Moli's memories, his Phoenix would not have such eyes, this person is not him.

The four ghost servants quickly grabbed the groom and dragged him to the sedan chair. His sleeves were pulled. Jing Moli stood motionless, but the groom finally let go of the sleeves and was stuffed into the sedan chair. The female ghost next to her smiled at Jing Moli, "Young master, our city master is very happy today, and you are welcome to drink wedding wine." She smiled coquettishly, and then waved her hand, "Get up the sedan chair."

The team continued forward mightily, Jing Moli went back to the teahouse and sat down, since it wasn't Guixi, it was none of his business, he took a sip of tea from the teacup, he lowered his head slightly, and continued his silence waiting.

Before the tea boss left, he sighed softly, "That Mr. Zhou Ziqian is also a poor man, a good weak scholar, but he fell into the eyes of the city lord. Since the city of Jihe changed a new lord a year ago, Every month, there is always a man who will be selected to marry into the city lord's mansion, and once he enters, his soul will be lost."

Hearing this, Jing Moli frowned slightly, "The current Lord of Jihe City is a fierce ghost?" Jihe City is jointly controlled by humans and ghosts. The Lord of the City is sometimes a human and sometimes a ghost, but generally as a City Lord, he rarely kills people. of the people in the city.

"Yes, it's a female ghost with a high level of cultivation. Last time, the judge of the underworld suffered from her, so there is no one who can restrain her." The tea boss said softly, fearing that the wall has ears and it will cause trouble for the upper body.

Jing Moli also knows about ghosts borrowing mortals to cultivate, but as the city lord, he does not protect the peace in the city, but robs mortals and persecutes them, which is really against the right way.After wandering around the world for hundreds of years, seeing too many joys and sorrows, he doesn't want to take care of such trivial matters anymore, but when he thinks of those eyes, he seems a little bit unbearable.That's right, even if it wasn't Feng Guixi, she couldn't bear to close those similar eyes forever.

Dusk has passed, the night is dark, there are many ghosts on the street, there are few people, the city lord's mansion is very lively, the ghost lamp is flickering, the table is full of delicious food and wine, and the ghosts are rejoicing. In the new house, Zhou Ziqian is sitting Beside the bed, he was frozen, and could only sit there motionless, waiting for the foreseeable end.

As the night deepened, the door of the room was pushed open, and what came in was Hong Yan, the current lord of Jihe City, a very beautiful female ghost, with gold thread embroidered shoes, a bright red dress, bright makeup, golden hairpins and clouds on her temples. , with a bright red peony on her temples, walked into the new house with a light swing of her waist, Hong Rou opened the bead curtain, looked at Zhou Ziqian beside the bed, and slightly parted her red lips, "A good night is rare, husband, we You should drink a glass of Hebei wine."

With a hook of his finger, the wine bottle on the table floated up, and he poured two glasses of wine, and then the wine glass flew to Hong Yan's hand, one glass in each hand, and stood in front of Zhou Ziqian a few steps forward, handing over the wine glass in his left hand past.

Zhou Ziqian raised his right hand uncontrollably and took the wine glass. The wine glasses collided with each other with a crisp sound. He raised his head and drank the wine in the glass. Fingers painted with bright Dan Kou lightly caressed Zhou Ziqian's eyes, "Husband, these eyes are so beautiful."

Suddenly loosening his body, Zhou Ziqian realized that the restraint on his body had been lifted, his body trembled slightly uncontrollably, he tilted his head back slightly to avoid Hong Yan's hand, but Hong Yan didn't stop him but just retracted Hand, "Didn't everyone say that peony flowers die under the sun, and being a ghost is also romantic, and being my husband, I don't think I have wronged you."

Zhou Ziqian took a deep breath, as if he had gathered enough courage, "Humans and ghosts are different, why do you need me to accompany you in death."

Hong Yan laughed softly, "It's your blessing to be with me for a moment." She put her hand on Zhou Ziqian's face, "What's more, after tonight you'll be a ghost, so what's the difference?"

The sound of "Ding Long" is the sound of wine falling into the cup when pouring wine. Hong Yan looked back instantly and saw a person sitting at the table outside the bead curtain, holding the pot in one hand and holding the cup in the other. Holding the wine glass, as if holding an orchid, looking up with his fingers, the light reflects a stunning face, the young master's color is enough to be the best in the world.

It was naturally Jing Moli who came. He slightly parted his thin lips, took a sip of the wine, and frowned slightly, "This wedding wine is a bit bitter."

Hong Rou raised her eyebrows, she came to this new house so quietly, she was not here to be a guest, she turned around and walked slowly towards Jing Moli. "Since the son is here to drink the wedding wine, as the master, I should offer you a glass."

Jing Moli gently shook the wine glass, watching the wine in the glass lightly rippling, and the lights reflecting each other, it was a bit beautiful, "I heard that the Lord of Jihe City is newly married, so I'm here to cheer you up."

Hong Yan had lifted the bead curtain and walked out, "Oh, what does the young master want?"

"He." Jing Moli pointed at Zhou Ziqian with a finger.

Hong Rou smiled, "He is the husband of a concubine, and if the young master wants him, does he have to exchange himself?" She walked to the table, smiled very charmingly, and looked at her with a charming look in her eyes. Looking at Jing Moli, he sent Qiubo, "If you are lucky enough to be able to double cultivate with the young master, then it is really a concubine's blessing."

Jing Moli looked up at her, "You mean, don't give it?"

The young master's eyes are naturally seductive, but the coldness in his eyes cannot be ignored. Hong Yan subconsciously felt that it was dangerous, her smile was slightly suppressed, and she said coquettishly, "There is no reason to snatch the groom on someone's wedding night." Ah, son, isn't this embarrassing for my concubine?"

"That's right, then I won't make things difficult for you." With a movement of Jing Moli's wrist, the wine in the cup spilled out, and instantly turned into ice and attacked Hong Yan. Once changed, "If you dare to come to the city lord's mansion to act wild, then save your life!"

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