Vicious female supporting role, gender male

The Huoshaoyun burns the sky that is about to enter the night orange or red, and after a while, the night falls completely.

Tonight, the moon is hidden and the stars are sparse, and the starlight is far from enough to illuminate the road ahead. Jiang Wuqi smelled the fragrance of lotus root, and held Feng Rugui's hand even tighter.

Feng Rugui snuggled up to Jiang Wuqi, and asked softly, "Jiang Wuqi, how about I sleep with you tonight?"

Jiang Wuqi nodded and smiled, "You are no longer a child, why do you want someone to sleep with you?"

Feng Rugui said nonsense, "Because I'm afraid of the dark."

Jiang Wuqi didn't believe it, but he didn't point it out, but smiled and said nothing.

Feng Rugui's heart was moved by Jiang Wuqi's smile, his cheeks turned red, just when his thoughts were floating, he suddenly heard someone crying loudly.

He glanced at Jiang Wuqi, and the two walked away in a tacit understanding.

In a house not far away, someone was doing a funeral. The coffin was placed in the center, and above the coffin was a table case, which was full of offerings. On both sides are surrounded by filial children, filial daughter-in-law, filial son-in-law, and several grandchildren. Among the grandchildren, the magistrate has cried into a ball, but the ignorant children are still playing, which is incompatible with the crying beside them. He was carried out by the nanny.

Feng Rugui and Jiang Wuqi heard the cries and thought something had happened. Seeing this, they breathed a sigh of relief and were about to go down the eaves when they saw one of the filial sons walking to the side of the monk who was preparing for the ceremony, and pulled the monk out. After entering the hall where the ritual was performed, he said in a low voice, "Master, may you summon the soul for my father?"

The monk fiddled with the beads and said: "The first seven nights of resurgence, if your father misses you, he will come to see you."

But the filial son said anxiously, "I can't wait."

The monk, with a white beard and eyebrows and a benevolent face, called out the name of the Buddha before asking, "Why can't you wait?"

"I made it clear to the master, the master must not reveal a thing or two to others." The filial son cried, "Actually, I suspect that my father was killed by my second brother, and my father's suicide note is also very likely to be forced by the second brother. Otherwise, why would my father leave all the property under his name to my second brother, but only pass on this ancestral house to me."

Feng Rugui thought to himself: But it turned out that he was greedy for inheritance.

He heard the monk say again: "You don't believe that your father only handed down your ancestral house, so he wanted to disturb the quietness of his old man's house?"

After the monk finished speaking, he ignored the unfilial son and went to prepare for the ritual.

The filial son was impatient and couldn't do anything to the monk, so he secretly teased a little novice and asked, "Does little master know how to summon souls?"

The little novice shook his head and said, "My monk's practice is superficial, so I don't know how to summon the soul."

The dutiful son was at his wit's end, but the little novice said without hesitation: "I heard from the master that there is a village ten miles outside the city of Fuqu called Fu's Village. Thousands of years ago, a genius who was very skilled in summoning souls came out of that village. Master, Heavenly Master left a well for Fujia Village, as long as the water from this well is poured into the corpse within five hours, the soul will return by itself."

The filial son looked at the little novice's expression and saw that he was not teasing him, so he planned to get someone to fetch water.

The monk found that the little novice was not by his side, so he came out to look for him, and happened to hear the little novice mentioning Fujia Village, his complexion changed, and he scolded: "Didn't you teach people to die?"

He breathed a sigh of relief, and said to his filial son: "It is said that the Fujia Village is full of ghosts, and the bones are piled up. They are all eaten by ghosts. There is no living person. If a living person enters Fujia Village, they will definitely become food for ghosts. It is better not to take it." It’s better to go, and besides, the well water that summons souls is just a rumor in the market, so it can’t be true.”

The filial son said face-to-face: "Thank you, master, for pointing out the maze."

But when the monk and the little novice left, he secretly ordered his subordinates to go to Fujia Village to get the water of revival.

For the inheritance, he didn't care about the life and death of his subordinates. He was afraid that there was a ghost in Fu's village and he couldn't get the water of revival, so he dispatched several people to go with him.

"Let's go with them." Jiang Wuqi was about to go down to the eaves, but Feng Rugui's hand holding him was suddenly tightened. He turned his head, full of doubts, and Feng Rugui said coquettishly again: " Jiang Wuqi, I'm afraid of heights."

Jiang Wuqi smiled helplessly, picked Feng Rugui up in his arms, flew down, and just as his feet stabilized, he saw that the filial son's subordinates had already rode away from the side door.

Feng Rugui rubbed Jiang Wuqi's collarbone, kissed Jiang Wuqi's chin, and reluctantly got off Jiang Wuqi's body.

Fang came to a stop, but he had already used his body skills and gone away. If it wasn't for Jiang Wuqi's excellent eyesight, how could he see Feng Rugui?

Feng Rugui secretly speculated in his heart: Then the Fu family village may have something to do with the Bairi ghost.

In the blink of an eye, he had caught up with the five horse riders.

He slowed down, and bought a bunch of candied haws at the night market out of boredom. Before he could take a bite of the candied haws, Jiang Wuqi was already beside him.

He clearly had innumerable gold, silver and jewels, but he said to Jiang Wuqi, "I'm so shy that I can't afford candied haws, and I hope the Taoist priest can help me a little bit."

"Since you are so shy, why do you still buy clothes for the poor?" Jiang Wuqi believed it, took out five Wen coins from his pocket, and handed them to the shopkeeper.

Feng Rugui bit off a candied haws, walked Jiang Wuqi up and down for a while, and then praised vaguely: "I like the way the Taoist priest wears a shirt."

Jiang Wuqi smiled softly, "As long as you like it."

Feng Rugui was too gentle, he was confused for a moment, this candied haws was held in his mouth, and he didn't have the heart to taste it, the red color of the candied haws made his lips glisten, and the tongue in his mouth was even more seductive mind.

Jiang Wuqi caught a glimpse of the tongue by accident, and suddenly remembered that during the day, when Feng Rugui was teasing him, he seemed to brush the tip of his tongue lightly against his lips. stroking.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt uncomfortable, but he saw Feng Rugui bowed his head, holding a candied haws in his mouth, the candied haws protruded into a semicircle on his right cheek, after a while, Feng Rugui raised his head again and said, "Jiang Wuqi , do you like this shirt yourself?"

Jiang Wuqi thought for a moment, and said frankly: "Poverty Taoist is used to wearing Taoist robes, and I feel a little uncomfortable wearing this shirt."

"Really?" Jiang Wuqi really didn't know how to speak sweet words, and he couldn't even follow his words. He was so frank that it made people's teeth itch. Feng Rugui bit hard on the candied haws. Slightly melted, the sugar coating on the outside was far less brittle than in winter, he bit into a piece of candied haws and was puzzled, so he stood on tiptoe and ordered, "Open your mouth."

Jiang Wuqi didn't know where he made Feng Rugui unhappy, he opened his mouth according to the words, but Feng Rugui's lips stuck to it immediately, and then he tasted the softness like silk again, and then, Feng Rugui Pushing the tip of his tongue, something slipped into his mouth, and it took him a long time to realize that it was a hawthorn core, so, was he being teased by Feng Rugui again?

The night market was crowded with people, and most of the people clapped their hands when they saw the matching couple kissing each other, but some Taoist priests cursed inwardly: "It's a shame."

Feng Rugui pretended to be shy and hid in Jiang Wuqi's arms, but he was unhurriedly biting the candied haws.

"Let's go." Jiang Wuqi spat out the hawthorn core, took Feng Rugui's hand out of the night market, and after a while, he easily caught up with the five people.

"They're really too slow." Feng Rugui gnawed on the candied haws while looking at the five people who were a hundred paces away.

Those five people had already left the city gate, Feng and Jiang followed suit.

Seeing Feng Rugui ignoring him along the way, Jiang Wuqi couldn't help asking, "How did the poor man offend you?"

Feng Rugui gave Jiang Wuqi a sideways glance, then put on a pitiful expression, and said with a flattened mouth: "Where is the Taoist priest, you offended me, obviously I offended the Taoist priest, I can make things difficult for others, and I insist on you, the Taoist priest Wear this shirt."

But it turned out that Feng Rugui was displeased by his blunt statement that wearing a thong was not as comfortable as a Taoist robe?

Jiang Wuqi apologized: "Pindao has never felt that you are strong and difficult, so don't say that. Pindao is just too accustomed to wearing Taoist robes for nearly 200 years."

Feng Rugui responded noncommittally, and then withdrew his hand from Jiang Wuqi's five fingers.

Jiang Wuqi suddenly felt that the crevices between his five fingers were empty, as if he was born with a finger that should have Feng Rugui embedded in the middle.

Feng Rugui concentrated on eating the candied haws, but his feet didn't stop at all.

Jiang Wuqi opened his mouth, not knowing how to get Feng Rugui to talk to him as usual.

Before he could figure out a way, a village came into view not far away, he looked at the village, and heard Feng Rugui beside him say solemnly: "There are really more than a hundred ghosts here, Jiang Wuqi, be careful."

The two stood not far away, watching the changes.

I saw the five people got off their horses and went, before they even passed the big stone engraved with the words "Fujia Village", there was a ghost crying suddenly.

Right now there is not much moonlight, and the starlight is also thin, in the darkness, this ghost crying is really terrifying.

The five people were frightened and froze on the spot. After a long time, only one of them came back to his senses and said, "Let's go in, the people inside must be playing tricks. How can there be ghosts here? Do you remember the master's promise?" You don’t want all the benefits, do you?”

The remaining four people were encouraged by him. Although they were worried, they still insisted on walking in, but before they took two steps, they bumped into something.

One of them took out a fire folder, and after looking at it, there was nothing else in front of him.

But the strange thing is that no matter what, the five people can only take two steps at most, no more, and the third step will be blocked.

"Could it be a ghost blocking the wall?" The youngest person said so, causing the four people to tremble in panic.

The cries of ghosts in the ears suddenly rose up, almost deafening. After getting into the cochlea, it went straight to the brain, not to mention the living, even the five horses were scared and ran around in place.

The horse's reins were hanging down from the horse's back because there was nowhere to tie it. If the horse hadn't been trained, it would have galloped away by now.

"If you enter this ghost village, you may lose your life. How can you enjoy the benefits?" The youngest man said, got on his own horse, whipped his whip in a hurry, and ran away in a blink of an eye.

The four people who were left in the same place did not want their lives. Hearing the ghost's crying became more and more miserable, they also fled on horseback.

Onihara has no substance, unless it has some Taoism, or has sucked a lot of human blood.

Ordinary living people generally cannot see ghosts, but ghosts can decide whether to let living people see them or not.

Shicai was indeed a ghost blocking the wall, judging by Feng Rugui and Jiang Wuqi, the five people were blocked by ten ghosts, so they couldn't take the third step.

From the appearance of these ten ghosts, there are old and young, male and female, but the only thing they have in common is that they have all sucked human blood before, and they have no grievances entangled in them.

They were probably just trying to scare off outsiders, and had no intention of harming anyone, so once they achieved their goal, they wanted to go back to the village.

Feng Rugui ate candied haws, walked up to a handsome young male ghost, and said with a smile, "Have we met before?"

The male ghost was suddenly blocked by Feng Rugui, with a look of astonishment on his face, he tacitly said: "Could it be that you are not an extraordinary person?"

"Of course I'm not a mortal." Feng Rugui ate a candied haws, "I'm of the same kind as you, and the scholars over there are mortals."

When Jiang Wuqi heard Feng Rugui calling him a scholar, he was startled for a moment, and then he walked to Feng Rugui's side and said: "He is not lying, he is really a ghost, he was born in Fengdu Ghost City."

The male ghost said vigilantly: "Then why do you have a physical body? Did you snatch it from someone else?"

"Seize the house?" Feng Rugui sneered, "I don't bother to seize the house. This physical body is obtained through my cultivation."

"Whether this body is obtained by you or by cultivation, it has nothing to do with us." The male ghost said politely, "Please leave this place immediately."

"You want us to go, but we just don't want to go." Feng Rugui bit the candied haws, his eyes filled with soft autumn water, but his tone was firm, "I want to see if there is something hidden in your Fu's village. secret."

After saying that, he swept the ten ghosts in front of him one by one, and said arrogantly: "Don't act rashly, I have practiced for thousands of years, and I want to teach you to lose all your souls and move your fingers."

The ten ghosts looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally, the male ghost said: "What does the Great Immortal want here?"

Feng Rugui pondered and said: "Dedicate the ghost with the most outstanding appearance among you to me, and marry me in the dark."

When Jiang Wuqi heard this, he wanted to dissuade him, but the male ghost said without hesitation, "I'm sorry."

"Then it's up to you." Feng Rugui pointed at the male ghost and said with a smile, "I heard that you can also be a sugar figurine, I will bring you back to Fengdu, so you can be a sugar figurine every day and eat with me, okay? "

The male ghost cupped his hands and said, "Thank you Daxian for your favor, but I am married and have a daughter."

Feng Rugui said disappointedly: "Then that's all. As compensation, I will call all 130 ghosts and 54 living people in Fu's Village to the entrance of the village."

The number of people and ghosts in Fu's Village was exactly as Feng Rugui had said. All the ghosts were shocked and didn't know how to deal with this evil star.

With a movement of Feng Rugui's finger, a clump of wild grass ten feet away immediately burst into flames, and white smoke shot up into the sky.

He didn't even look at the white smoke, and smiled kindly: "I don't mean any harm to you, you just do what I say."

Seeing that the ghosts had no intention of submitting to his order, he smiled even sweeter, the golden tassels in his hair swaying in the wind, like a weak willow supporting the wind, he turned sideways, hugging Holding Jiang Wuqi's waist, he said full of grievances: "Jiang Wuqi, I have a hideous appearance, why are they so afraid of me?"

Just now, when Feng Rugui ignored him, his hands were empty; when Feng Rugui was about to marry that male ghost, his whole body ached; now that Feng Rugui took the initiative to hug his waist, he couldn't help but be filled with joy.

Jiang Wuqi subconsciously kissed Feng Rugui's forehead, and then wrapped his right hand around his back, saying: "You were not born to be scary at all."

Feng Rugui's hard and soft tactics finally made the male ghost relax: "You really won't hurt us?"

Feng Rugui responded straight away: "A gentleman promises a thousand gold."

In about half a cup of tea, 130 ghosts and 54 living people gathered at the entrance of the village.

You Feng Rugui checked the ghosts one by one to see if there were grievances on them, and at the same time, Jiang Wuqi took the living people far away to ask these ghosts if they had harmed them.

Not long after, Feng Rugui stopped all the ghosts, walked to Jiang Wuqi's place, then whispered into Jiang Wuqi's ear, "How?"

Jiang Wuqi lowered his voice, and replied: "They are either close relatives or lovers with those ghosts, and they voluntarily used their own blood to support those ghosts."

Feng Rugui nodded, then raised his voice slightly: "Do you know that if things go on like this, you will definitely not live long?"

A young girl innocently said: "I want my father to watch me get married, so what's the harm in losing some life?"

An old woman said: "I am dying soon, and I want my wife to accompany me to the last mile."

A young man said: "My wife and I agree in love. She passed away due to dystocia. I don't want to part with her, so I use my own blood to support her. This is my private matter. What has it got to do with you?"

……

Since none of the living people present was forced, they naturally have no right to interfere.

Feng Rugui then raised his voice and said: "Everyone, let's leave now, we are the ones who disturbed you, sorry."

As soon as the words fell, Feng Rugui walked towards the male ghost. The male ghost was looking at a young woman who was eight or nine months pregnant, before he realized that Feng Rugui had already arrived beside him.

"You passed away about ten years ago, she should not be your wife, but your daughter?" Feng Rugui said in surprise, "How do you know?"

Feng Rugui didn't answer and asked instead: "Did you buy that fuqun and hawthorn soup for her to eat? She likes sour because she is pregnant?"

The male ghost sighed and said: "You guessed right, she is indeed my daughter, but there is a misunderstanding between me and her, she no longer recognizes me as a father."

Feng Rugui asked unintentionally, "Then why did you make offerings to?"

The male ghost replied: "I have never hurt anyone. It is my mother who supports me."

For the sake of safety, Feng Rugui didn't dare to leave this place rashly, so he asked: "It's getting dark now, can you trouble me to take us in for a night?"

"Great Immortal, my name is Fu Mingxu. I was a carpenter before I was alive, not some kind of son." After the male ghost could barely speak, Feng Rugui smiled and said, "I'm not a great immortal either, just call me Feng Rugui."

During the conversation between Fu Mingxu and Feng Rugui, Jiang Wuqi found three wells, but he didn't know which one was the rumored well.

Fu Mingxu saw Jiang Wuqi standing beside the revival well, and suddenly realized: "But it turns out, are you here for the revival water?"

Jiang Wuqi walked up to Fu Mingxu and asked, "Drinking this revival water, can you really revive your soul?"

"After the living person dies, pour the soul-resurrection water into the corpse within five hours, and the soul can come back, but in fact this is not considered soul-resurrection, because the soul cannot return to the body, and one can only watch one's own body rot and rot. It stinks, it should be called soul-calling. After being poured into soul-calling water, it will be like me, having to drink human blood to keep the soul alive." Fu Mingxu smiled wryly, "I made my mother feel dizzy all day long. It’s not that I want to watch over my daughter’s birth, I’ve stopped drinking human blood long ago, and my soul has gone to hell.”

"Five days ago, a woman died of excessive blood loss in order to support her parents and husband; seventeen days ago, a young man died of excessive blood loss for his two younger sisters; one month and three days ago..." Fu Mingxu suddenly He said sharply, "This well shouldn't exist in this world. It gave the living a chance to save their loved ones, but at the same time, it killed the living."

Hearing this, Feng Rugui got it right: "It was chosen by the living people themselves, and they bear the consequences themselves. Isn't it very reasonable?"

Fu Mingxu was speechless, and led Feng Rugui and Jiang Wuqi straight to his residence.

Just now he walked more than ten steps, Fu Mingxu heard Jiang Wuqi ask again: "How much human blood does a ghost have to drink?"

Fu Mingxu thought about his mother, and said in a trembling voice: "The more ones drink a mouthful of human blood a day, and the less ones drink a mouthful of human blood a month. There is no fixed number."

Not long after, Fu Mingxu's residence arrived, which was a very simple earthen house.

Fu Mingxu tidied up the spare room before saying to the two of them, "Please."

Fu Mingxu's mother is over [-] years old, she should be old enough to have a son, if there is no well for the resurrection when the white-haired person sends the black-haired person, will she be in pain?

With kind eyes, she politely brought out a plate of pears for the two of them to eat.

She must have hidden this pear for a long time, she was reluctant to eat it, it looked a little shriveled.

How could the two of them have the nerve to eat crispy pears, Feng Rugui made an excuse to eat candied haws, while Jiang Wuqi lied that he never ate crispy pears.

The two of them were afraid that Fu Mingxu and his mother would be troubled, so they simply stopped taking a bath.

As soon as he entered the room, Feng Rugui sat on the side of the bed, shaking his feet, reluctant to eat the last candied haws, and said to Jiang Wuqi who was about to meditate: "Jiang Wuqi, I'm afraid of the dark, we agreed, you Sleep with me tonight."

Jiang Wuqi brushed the blouse on his body, stood up, and shook Feng Rugui's hand, Feng Rugui exerted force, and he immediately fell on his back on the bed.

And that Feng Rugui fell on him, extinguished the candle on the table with a snap of his fingers, and kissed his lips almost at the moment when the candle was extinguished, and retreated as soon as he touched it.

He didn't know why Feng Rugui loved to act like a baby so much recently, but because he was too conniving with Feng Rugui, he couldn't bear to question him, so he went with Feng Rugui.