If you want to chase someone, of course you can't make him feel disgusted with him. If Gumantong did it, he will never be able to erase it. The not-so-good things have not been completely erased, and he will never be able to really get close to him without washing this stain from his body.

"Occupying someone else's body?" Bai Jingtang reached out and touched Lin Su's forehead. If it was malicious occupation, there would definitely be blood on his body.

But the person in front of him was shrouded in an extremely strong power of merit, but the blood light that had invited Gumantong before was slowly disappearing.

Merit is merit, and demerits are demerits. Some merits can be offset, but it is impossible to offset such things as killing people's lives unless the life is paid for.

"I don't know about that either." Lin Su looked at him and said, "I have the original memory in my memory, but not my own."

Bai Jingtang withdrew her hand, looked at Lin Su and said, "It's strange, your soul and body are very compatible, and there is no trace of occupation."

If it weren't for the merits and virtues of this person and the fading blood, he would feel that he was lying to him.

Bai Jingtang lifted his steps lightly, walked around Lin Su, and sized him up curiously: "You don't even know who you are, how dare you marry me at will?"

"The first time I saw you and heard your voice, I thought you were not that kind of evil spirit." Lin Su said, "If you were an evil spirit, it wouldn't matter if I wanted to or not."

"Don't human beings always avoid ghosts and be afraid of them?" Bai Jingtang stood in front of him, and when he approached him, his dark eyes were filled with ghostly aura, and corpse spots spread on his pale face. The traces made him look extremely terrifying, "If you trust a person just by listening to the voice, aren't you afraid of being eaten by me?"

"Because I worship Gumantong and hate my ghosts, you won't do that." Lin Su didn't retreat, but said bluntly while looking at his strange pupils.

Although it looked scary, in his eyes, he was no different from that little guy who could cover his voice with a book. The most important thing was that the scary way was not new.

Bai Jingtang stood up straight, the bluish white on his face slowly disappeared, and regained his fair complexion, he looked at Lin Su and said, "Why did you bring him here?"

"I made an appointment with Tianshi Zhang to come and take Gumantong away. If I give it to him alone, I'm afraid he will break up. If you come forward, he probably won't dare." Lin Su said.

He also said when he got married before that Bai Jingtang remembered this, and he clearly knew that he was not his own, so he wanted to make up for the mistakes of the original person: "He dare not come to this land."

His territory is not something that group of celestial masters can step into at will, they are very afraid of him.

"I said if he doesn't come, I'll blow the pillow." Lin Su said.

Bai Jingtang froze for a moment, then laughed: "You are really hurt."

He was still wearing the previous costume and the makeup of the dan roles, which was extremely heroic and charming. Now when he smiled, Lin Su suddenly understood why King Zhou You wanted to laugh at the princes and beauties of the Fenghuo Opera.

"He has other ideas. If you don't borrow your name, I'm afraid this little thing will be broken up directly." Lin Su looked at him and said, "Borrowing your name, don't mind."

"I don't mind." Bai Jingtang withdrew his smile, and when he raised his hand, the oily makeup on his face had disappeared, he was not wearing a wedding dress, but a long jade white gown, ignoring the pale face, just looking at it Lin Su was exactly the same when he first met him in that era, "You and I are considered husband and wife now, I need you to save me, don't worry about small things, but you should be an ordinary person, why are you not afraid of us sneaky things? ?”

"There's nothing scary about ghosts. Sometimes people are scarier than ghosts." Lin Su looked at him and said with a smile, "But courage can indeed be cultivated. Do you want to know my secret?"

A hint of doubt flashed in Bai Jingtang's eyes: "What is it?"

"Come with me." Lin Su looked around the yard and walked towards the room where he lived last night.

Bai Jingtang looked at his back and chased after him. There are few people here, even if he saw someone, he was in a hurry to run away. The person in front of him left without saying anything.

When Lin Su entered the room, what he saw was the arrangement of bed curtains and brocade quilts. This place was completely different from the daytime.

He sat down on the chair, took out the mobile phone from the bag and said, "Come and see."

"Your human things can't be used here." Bai Jingtang said, but pulled a chair and sat beside him, staring at the opened screen.

It seems to be due to the influence of some magnetic field. This effect will be very strong at night, and will weaken during the day. He didn't intend to scare those who strayed here by mistake, but they are often scared by himself.

A relatively dark picture was played on the screen. When subtle music sounded, Lin Su noticed that the ghost who was sitting calmly next to him suddenly sat upright.

In fact, if there are only pictures, it may not be so scary, but with music and special transitions, even with the most ordinary pictures, it may make people's hearts tighten and inexplicable chills behind.

Bai Jingtang stared at the screen, not only sat up straight, but even swallowed unconsciously, he subconsciously glanced sideways, and when he met Lin Su's gaze, he said, "What do you see me doing?"

"Look at your seriousness. I downloaded the video on my mobile phone. You can learn from it, so that no one dares to approach this territory at will." Lin Su looked at him and said.

"Hmm..." Bai Jingtang said this without glancing at the screen, "Does it mean to lock the ghosts in the phone? Ask the celestial master to lock it? There doesn't seem to be any ghosts here."

Lin Su looked at him with subtle eyes. When he told him the principle of lightning formation many years ago, he was also so ignorant.

"No, it's just a scene arranged by humans and filmed with a camera." Lin Su said, "The ghosts inside are all dressed up by humans, and they won't pretend to be ghosts."

"Human?" Bai Jingtang turned to the screen, and stood up when he saw the ghost crawling out of the bed. When he looked at Lin Su, his face seemed to be even paler, "Is this also a human disguise?!"

"Are you afraid?" Lin Su asked looking at his uneasy state.

In fact, he doesn't really understand why human beings think that people will change their aesthetics after they die and become ghosts. They like heads rolling all over the floor, twisted necks, and blood everywhere.

Are people who are afraid of ghosts not afraid of ghosts after they die?Facts proved that it was not. Even though he was already the king of ghosts, this beautiful baby was afraid of such a terrifying scene. He was obviously so timid, but he became the thing he was most afraid of.

"Of course I'm not afraid." Bai Jingtang sat down again, the majestic ghost king, how could he be afraid of things forged by humans.

He tried his best to keep his eyes on the screen, but Lin Su felt a little pitiful for his slightly stiff body and vacillating expression. The music on the screen became more and more tense, and the last scene was about to appear, and Lord Ghost King was about to faint. Lin Su stretched out his hand and pressed the pause button: "Okay, let's watch it next time."

Bai Jingtang turned to look at him and said, "Why wait for the next time?"

What happened just now?curious.

Lin Su frowned and understood, it's very good, he is afraid and loves to watch, this is very ghost king.

"Aren't you afraid?" Lin Su asked.

"How can you be afraid, you underestimate me too much." Bai Jingtang said, "Let it continue, it's not that you promised to learn scary skills."

"Okay, then don't get under the table if you get scared later." Lin Su emphasized the following tone.

"How is that possible?" Bai Jingtang looked at the screen, and Lin Su pressed the play button. Just when the black-haired ghost seemed to be crawling out of the screen, Lin Su found the Lord Ghost King who was sitting next to him just now. Has disappeared.

He looked under the table, Bai Jingtang squatted there hugging his knees and staring at him, the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while, just when Lin Su pulled one corner of his lips, the ghost king squatting under the table suddenly disappeared.

Very good. Although it looks cold on the outside, it is soft on the inside. The psychological suggestion method I learned recently really works.

"Jing Tang? Are you in a hurry?" Lin Su asked.

"Yes, I suddenly remembered something urgent." Bai Jingtang's voice came faintly from the air.

"It's too dark outside, be careful when you go out to do errands, this house is full of ghosts." When Lin Su finished speaking, the ghost king who had just disappeared suddenly appeared in the room.

"Are you done?" Lin Su asked.

"En." Bai Jingtang responded, and just when Lin Su was about to say something, he suddenly said, "Zhang Yu is here, right at the door."

"Thank you." Lin Su got up and took the box, and Gumantong, who was playing with a bunch of kid outside, suddenly appeared on top of the box.

"Hey..."

"Let's go." Lin Su carried the box and walked towards the gate. When he got out of the gate, he could see Zhang Tianshi pacing back and forth, constantly dialing his cell phone.

He was really anxious, Lin Su walked over and said hello: "Master Zhang is quite trustworthy."

"Must, Mr. Lin lives here very well." Zhang Tianshi looked at him and said with a smile, "Where is the thing, I will take it and leave, so as not to disturb the owner of this house."

"Here is the thing." Lin Su handed the box over, looked at Gu Mantong who jumped onto his arm, and said, "Little thing, you must carefully choose who to reincarnate after you are converted."

"Hmm..." Gu Mantong held Lin Su's arm reluctantly, but Zhang Tianshi gasped while holding the box, "You two have a pretty good relationship."

"So you have to take care of it. I don't know what you will do, but Bai Jingtang will know. If he knows that you have not done what you promised me, some things will not be so easy to handle." Lin Su looked at he said.

"It's easy to talk about it, you are overthinking." Zhang Tianshi said with a flattering smile, "Don't worry, no matter how much it costs, I promise to take care of this matter for you."

"I have already explained to Bai Shi, and he will arrange it." Bai Jingtang's voice came from inside, "I don't want any accidents to happen to this kid's affairs."

He can't be saved by himself, but this little thing has a rare chance to be saved and reincarnated. It has already let go of itself, and the time for saving will only be shorter, so it should be sent well.

Bai Jingtang's voice was somewhat ethereal, and Zhang Tianshi was shocked when he heard it, and he bent down again and again: "Don't worry."

"Well, you can go now." Bai Jingtang said.

Zhang Tianshi bowed again and again and got into the car to leave. The speed of the car was so fast even on such a potholed road, which was enough to show his inner fear of Bai Jingtang.

After waking up from his turning point, the little ghost said goodbye like this, Lin Su didn't feel any reluctance to part with it. To be transformed means that he can be reincarnated, and getting rid of that appearance of neither human nor ghost is the best way for him in the future.

He turned around and re-entered the white mansion, and when he arrived at the room just now, he saw a group of ghosts surrounding Bai Jingtang and fiddling with the mobile phone he brought.

"This thing is too scary..."

"Humans can really play..."

"Master, it's off, it's off, how did it light up just now?"

"What's this icon with flowers for? Nothing."

Lin Su coughed lightly at the door, a group of ghosts looked up at him, then turned their heads to continue looking, only Bai Jingtang let go, with a little embarrassment in his eyes: "It stopped just now, we won't continue."

"I'll teach you." Lin Su walked towards the pile of ghosts, sat down beside Bai Jingtang and said, "Can you touch them?"

"It can be touched, but human food and clothes cannot be worn." Bai Jingtang said.

"Then I'm relieved, and I was thinking about whether you can use it if I burn this to you." Lin Su looked at the returned page on the phone, pointed to the icon below and said, "This is for making calls, two You can talk even if you’re far away from your phone.”

"Thousand-mile sound transmission?!" said a ghost behind him.

"Almost." Lin Su pointed to an icon above and said, "But there must be a signal here for sound transmission. If it is empty, you can't make a call."

"Hmm..." Bai Jingtang looked at it seriously and said.

"Haven't you learned how to play with a mobile phone before?" Lin Su asked.

"Well, human beings can't leave their hands with this thing." Bai Jingtang has seen it before, but people who occasionally break into here hold this thing very tightly, and he doesn't know what it is for. It can be used like this.

"Well, this can be used to send messages, and this one can also be used, all of which use signals." Lin Su demonstrated to him, "My contact information is added on it, and you can tell me anything after the signal is restored. .”

"Hmm." Bai Jingtang stared at the page he opened seriously and said, "Wait a minute."

It was his first contact, and obviously he still couldn't keep up, so Lin Su handed him the phone and said, "Try yourself first."

Bai Jingtang poked the screen with her finger, her eyes lit up when she stamped a word in full-screen handwriting: "This thing is really easy to use."

It's just that my handwriting is a bit ugly.

"Click here to send." Lin Su pointed there, and when he accidentally touched his finger, it didn't pass through directly as before, but felt a little cold.

Lin Su withdrew his fingers, Bai Jingtang was stunned for a moment, glanced at him, and clicked there seriously with lowered eyes, and said when he saw the little red mark on the screen: "And then?"

"This is a sign that it has not been sent out. It will not be sent until there is a signal." Lin Su said.

"Well, there's more." Bai Jingtang asked curiously.

Lin Su looked at him, thought for a while, clicked on the browser and said, "After the signal is restored, you can search for operas here, and you can find whatever you want."

"Really?" Bai Jingtang was completely interested this time, "Can you restore the signal now?"

"Did you maintain the night changes around here?" Lin Su asked.

"En." Bai Jingtang responded.

"Then try removing the changes around you." When Lin Su's words fell, the light in the room turned into darkness, only the moonlight came in from the window, looking at the surroundings vaguely, the room was full of desolation.

Lin Su turned on the flashlight on his mobile phone, and when he was tentatively illuminating the surroundings, he heard a cry from the side. Before he could react, the surroundings returned to the state of being full of candles in an instant.

Bai Jingtang stared at him with wide eyes and said, "Why did you scare me just now?"

Lin Su was full of doubts: "What?"

"Your face is so illuminated..." Bai Jingtang stared at him deeply. The mansion without ghost power looks like the scene of a horror movie, but he is the king of ghosts, and it is very easy to be frightened by humans in his own mansion. Don't be afraid of losing face.

Lin Su understood that no matter how handsome his face was, it would be very scary if he held a flashlight from below at night, and the ghost king who had just watched a horror movie and was scared to go under the table obviously hadn't gotten used to that kind of face. Get out of the state.

"Are you scared?" Lin Su asked back.

Bai Jingtang: "...No, it's too dark, it's easy to hurt your eyes, just play like this."

Lin Su coughed lightly before hiding the smile on his lips: "Okay, the signal here is not good, what do you want to watch next time, I'll download it for you, and then buy a projector to watch a movie. "

"Well, thank you." Bai Jingtang poked at the phone and said, "What is the projector for?"

"You'll know when you bring it next time, it won't hurt your eyes." Lin Su laughed.

"Hmm." Bai Jingtang opened various icons repeatedly, apparently with great interest, and the other ghosts surrounded him with the same interest.

Lin Su looked at the time on the phone and said, "You play first, I'll go to bed first, and I have to get up early tomorrow."

"Okay." Bai Jingtang couldn't care less about being distracted.

They can only be regarded as friends now. Although Lin Su likes him, he is not in such a hurry. He is married, and some things will be counterproductive if he is too anxious.

He sat on the bed and took off his coat and shoes, and pulled the brocade quilt aside to cover him, thinking that he should bring another quilt next time, if he would sleep on the wooden plank every time he woke up, his back muscles would be sore.

Lin Su was not disturbed here, and he fell asleep quickly, but his breathing became long after a while.

"Master, Young Madam is really not afraid of us at all." A ghost said with its neck hanging down.

Ordinary people were scared to death seeing them, how could they just fall asleep like this, but the wife their young master married was not only not scared by them, but even tried to scare the young master with a horror movie, which is outrageous.

"That's not very good." Bai Jingtang looked up there, poked at the newly discovered mini-game on the screen and said, "How do I get rid of this?"

"I think if you eliminate it from here, it will fall down here." A ghost leaned over and said.

"Hmm." Bai Jingtang poked there, a series of eliminations appeared, the sound effect made the ghosts particularly moved, and the word "clearance" appeared, and a bunch of ghosts cheered collectively.

"Young master is amazing!"

"Yes."

"Next level, next level..."

"This tree grows really strange..."

A bunch of ghosts were having fun, but what they didn't notice was the battery on the top right of the phone that was turning red.

Until the message pops up: 20% battery remaining.

"What is this?" asked a ghost.

"Is there lightning in here?" asked another ghost.

"Can electricity be installed here? Won't it break?" The maid looked up and down.

But Bai Jingtang snapped his fingers. He remembered what he told him when he first met that person. He said that the lightning in the cloud was the result of the action of water vapor and electromagnetic field, and that it was his patron saint, a liar.

"It's not bad." Bai Jingtang tapped the screen, and continued to poke the message, but there was a bit of gnashing of teeth.

Simple elimination can sometimes give you simple happiness. When 10% of the battery pops up again, the ghosts don't care, until it pops up on the screen for 30 seconds and then automatically shuts down.

"What is this?"

"It seems that there is no way to poke it down."

"There is still a piece of ice missing, and it will disappear quickly."

"This level will be passed soon, don't worry about it, the young master will disappear soon."

The originally bright screen suddenly went out, Bai Jingtang poked the screen, and tentatively pressed the other buttons, and found that there was no movement, and fell into deep thought: "Why is this happening?"

"Why don't you wake up the young lady and ask?" said a ghost.

"Human beings are busy with a lot of things during the day, so they should rest well at night and don't disturb him." Bai Jingtang turned the phone over and said, "Maybe it's because the battery is out."

The number that has been reminded just now is obviously reciprocal, it must be because of this reason.

"Then how can we put the electricity in?" The maid looked at it and asked, "Let's find a place with lightning and throw it in."

"It will be crushed." Another ghost said.

"I have a solution." Bai Jingtang said suddenly, and all the ghosts looked over, "The young master is still amazing."

"That's right, the young master is amazing."

"Then what to do?" asked a ghost.

"First prepare water and firewood." Bai Jingtang thought for a while and said.

"Let's prepare right away." A group of ghosts flew into the sky to prepare things.

The firewood was lit, and the pot was put on, a group of ghosts surrounded the pot and asked, "And then?"

"Wait for the water to boil." Bai Jingtang stood in front of the pot and said.

It must be true that water vapor reacts with a magnetic field.

A bunch of ghosts looked at him with admiring eyes, Bai Jingtang coughed lightly, and hung the mobile phone on the string when the water vapor rose.

Countless dense water vapor condensed on the phone, and all the eyes of the ghosts were fixed on it. The red-faced maid asked, "Can this light up?"

"En." Bai Jingtang stared at the phone and said, "Yes."

"How long?" a male ghost asked.

Bai Jingtang pondered and said: "I don't know."

A bunch of ghosts looked at him together, Bai Jingtang said with a cold face: "Wait a little longer."

That person shouldn't lie to him, after all, he is a god, and if he tells a lie, he may be struck by lightning.

However, after a group of ghosts waited for an hour, water began to drip from the phone. Bai Jingtang poked the screen and pressed a button, but somewhere, the dark screen suddenly lit up.

A bunch of ghosts rushed over together, all exclaiming in their mouths: "It really works."

"Master is really amazing."

"My God, continue to eliminate!"

"Take it off quickly."

Bai Jingtang was about to take down the phone, but the screen of the phone that had just been turned on froze for a moment, then went off again.

"What's wrong?" asked a ghost.

"Could it not be enough?" said the maid ghost.

"Girls are careful." The male ghost next to him praised.

"How long will it take to make it? Wouldn't it be faster to just soak it in water?" said a ghost.

Bai Jingtang shook his head and said, "No, it must be water vapor."

"Then continue to hang." A male ghost said, "It's too slow to get electricity."

"Human beings are really patient."

The mobile phone was hung on the cauldron again, and a group of ghosts sat around adding water to the fire, while Lin Su slept in the house, somewhat unconscious.

Just as his consciousness fell into darkness, he heard a familiar voice calling the door: "Master, it's time to get up."

"Hmm..." The elegant voice next to her was struggling, and because she couldn't wake up for a long time, she made a few humming sounds.

Lin Su opened his eyes and saw the person next to him who was struggling to open his eyes under the quilt, and knew that he had returned to this era.

"Wake up now, I won't be able to sunbathe my butt anymore." Lin Su patted his quilt and smiled.

Bai Jingtang opened his eyes, rubbed his eyes with one hand and yawned, his voice still had the softness of just waking up: "When did you wake up?"

"Just woke up." Lin Su got up and said.

"It turns out that God really wants to sleep, so when will you eat?" Bai Jingtang asked in bewilderment.

"The time flow of God is different from that of human beings. I have already eaten it while you were sleeping." Lin Su said.

"Master, it's really time to get up, or I'll miss breakfast soon." The girl shouted outside.

"Understood, right away." Bai Jingtang yawned again, turned over from the bed and sat up, because of sleepiness, a few tiny drops of water inevitably hung on the eyelashes, showing through the paper window The light that came in made this young man in pure white obscene clothes look a bit transparent.

Lin Su always felt that he had seen a picture like this before, but he had no impression in his mind.

Bai Jingtang took new clothes from the closet and put them on. After tidying up, he asked the maid to bring water in to wash up. After the maid finished tidying up the bed, she went out to do other things. He wiped his face and looked around the room and said, "Do you want to wash?" wash?"

Lin Su felt that his current body should be in the state of a soul, and it would not have any effect if he didn't eat it.

Moreover, the flow of time here seems to be different from that of modern times. He spent more than ten hours here, and when he woke up, it was the morning over there. After staying there for more than ten hours, he woke up here It was also morning.

There is no rule in the calculation, but this is the best way. It is really good to be his patron saint and not miss every minute and every second when he wakes up.

"I don't need to wash up." Lin Su said.

Bai Jingtang pondered for a while, and Lin Su smiled and said, "God has the ability to cleanse himself, so he won't get dirty. I still like to be clean."

"Hmm..." Bai Jingtang was very embarrassed because of the flash of his thoughts just now.

He still ate breakfast with his parents, but after the meal, he didn't look at the account book, but let the boy directly hitched the carriage and drove to other places.

It was early in the morning, and the roadside stalls had just been set up, Bai Jingtang was a little sleepy after breakfast, and dozed off slightly while sitting in the car.

It can't be blamed for his laziness, but Bai's father and mother are obviously middle-aged children. At this age, they go to bed early, wake up early, and sleep lightly. This is especially difficult for the young and heavy sleeper Bai Young Master.

"Master, the other courtyard is here." The servant outside shouted.

"Understood." Bai Jingtang got out of the carriage and stopped in front of an obviously spacious and remote courtyard.

He stood in front of the door and said to the boy behind him: "You go back first, pick me up after noon."

"Okay, young master." The servant didn't ask any questions, and drove away in the carriage.

Bai Jingtang entered it and bolted the door, then walked through the various courtyards and went deeper.

It's a big place here, walking around a courtyard, Lin Su frowned when he saw the lake and rockery in the center of the courtyard: "Is this your other courtyard?"

The little guy acted with reason and evidence. If he entered someone else's house, he couldn't enter without knocking on the door.

"This is Master's yard." Bai Jingtang said with a slight sigh of relief, "She gave it to me before she died."

Although an actor is lowly, he does earn a lot of money when he becomes an actor, which is why he left such a large yard.

"Sorry." Lin Su said walking beside him.

"It's okay, Master died hospice, I just miss her a little every time I come here." Bai Jingtang smiled and said, "You can do whatever you want here, just let me know when you move those costumes."

"Okay." Lin Su said.

Bai Jingtang didn't go into the house, but stood on a rock by the lake and began to hang his voice. Two shallow footprints were clearly left on the rock, and it was obvious that such traces were often left on it.

Lin Su sat on the sidelines and watched him speak up and didn't talk to him. When the young man just started to speak, his face was still red, which was obviously embarrassing, but when the surroundings calmed down, his state obviously entered the faint redness he had seen before. Red also disappeared.

The reason to hang your voice is to maintain a good state. One minute on stage will take ten years of work off stage. If you want to sing well, you must not slack off, otherwise, even if you have excellent talent, it will be wasted.

When he opened his voice, he obviously used a female voice, and his voice was mellow, and occasionally there were movements when he got up, even without wearing a costume, he could still get a glimpse of the charm.

This thing requires basic skills, and it is not easy to sing well. Lin Su is very sensitive to music, but it is still difficult to learn this.

Bai Jingtang's hanging voice lasted for an hour. During this hour, his voice remained in a fairly stable state until he broke away from that state. He asked tentatively, "Are you there?"

"Yes." Lin Su replied, "Your basic skills are very solid."

"Do you feel a little bored?" Bai Jingtang asked.

"No, sometimes I write songs all day long." Lin Su said.

When you are immersed in that state, you are unaware of the passage of time around you.

"You know how to write songs?" Bai Jingtang looked at the place where the sound came out and asked curiously, "What kind of song is it?"

Lin Su thought about the appellation of this era: "Songs accompanied by Western instruments."

"Guitar?" Bai Jingtang became more and more interested.

"Yes, there is this kind." Lin Su said, "Do you know the guitar?"

"Master has also tried western musical instruments, to see if they can be added to the opera." Bai Jingtang said, "I also know some."

"And then?" Lin Su asked.

"Failed." Bai Jingtang said, "I remember that Master bought it and put it in the storage room of the west wing. Wait for me."

He turned around and walked towards the west, trotting along the way, obviously interested.

Lin Su didn't stop it either. This kind of era is already in the era of fusion of old and new cultures, and only continuous exchanges and integration can make continuous progress.

It is normal for his master to have that kind of attempt.

Lin Su sat there waiting, and after a while Bai Jingtang trotted over holding the guitar and asked, "Are you still there?"

"Yes." Lin Su got up, and took the obviously cleaned guitar from his hand. The style of this guitar was a bit primitive, but the changes of this simple instrument from ancient times to the present are not that great.

Lin Su was hugging the guitar, but from Bai Jingtang's perspective, the guitar was suspended in mid-air, and compared to the height of the hug, this god should be taller than him.

Well……

Lin Su looked at his curious expression and said, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Bai Jingtang felt that it was probably the first time he had found his position.

This person has a nice voice, but I don't know what he looks like.

Lin Su sat beside the guitar with his arms in his arms, plucking the strings and adjusting the sound. After playing for a long time, many of the strings became loose, and the strings were tinkling. Bai Jingtang sat on a stone beside him, waiting He stopped and asked, "Is this a Western song?"

"This is tuning." Lin Su laughed.

"Oh, I'm sorry." Bai Jingtang looked at the beating strings with uncontrollable excitement in her heart.

Not because of Western music, but because this person seems to be able to be found.

After Lin Su adjusted the strings, he began to play. What he played was not his own song, but a soothing serenade. The tune was soothing and beautiful. It was different from Chinese music, and Bai Jingtang was a little fascinated listening to it. .

He looked in the direction of the guitar, and always felt that there would be a tall and elegant man sitting there. He would look at the strings on the guitar with gentle eyes, and then use his fingers to pluck out such beautiful music.

After the song was over, Bai Jingtang applauded and said, "You played it really well. Is this your song?"

"This is a famous serenade, not mine." Lin Su looked at him and said.

The era is different, and the songs and lyrics of that era are actually difficult for people of this era to understand, and they may feel that they are different.

"Well, can I listen to your song?" Bai Jingtang looked at him and asked.

He wanted to know him better. What kind of songs would such a god write?

"It's fine, but don't pass it on to others." Lin Su said while plucking the strings.

"Okay." Bai Jingtang agreed.

The music created by the gods may have some unique power. It can't be listened to casually by others, only for him to listen to or something. I feel that this is really his own god.

"Dreams start in the heart, and love comes from afar... Everyone says that the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, but I see the sea is vast, and my ambitions are unfulfilled... I only want to find a whale in the blue sea, and a deer deep in the forest..."

The lyrics of modern songs and dances are often more straightforward, the words are more clearly pronounced, the tunes are jumping, and the gentle voice is accompanied by the sound of the guitar flowing in this small courtyard.

Bai Jingtang listened intently, thinking that the person who can sing such a gentle song must also be extremely gentle.

He must also be the most popular god among the gods.

When the tune fell, Bai Jingtang's hands felt a little numb when she clapped her hands: "It's really nice, what's the name of this tune?"

"Look for him." Lin Su said.

It's not any song I created before, but when I saw this person, I suddenly had a new inspiration.

"That's great." Bai Jingtang praised.

"As long as you like it." Lin Su stood up and said, "Where did you get it from, I'll put it back for you."

"Stop playing?" Bai Jingtang was a little unsure.

"Well, I won't play it anymore. Once you've heard enough, you won't worry about it." Lin Su laughed.

The young man's face was slightly red: "How is it possible, I'll just let it go."

Lin Su didn't shirk, and gave him the guitar. After he walked away, he climbed to the rockery. The rockery lake is very well made. Standing on the rockery, he can take in the whole house in his eyes. , and there are no other people living around, it is indeed suitable for hanging your throat.

According to the record given by that person, Lu Jun was able to discover Bai Jingtang's identity by chance. Before that, he was still thinking about how it was by chance. The guards in Guiyuan were quite tight. Osmanthus Garden is very likely to be this other courtyard.

Lin Su didn't know if history could change, but since he came here, he couldn't be allowed to experience his original fate again. Such a fate would be too tragic.

Bai Jingtang hurried back after putting the guitar on, and said to the stone where Lin Su had sat before, "I put it on."

Lin Su sat on the rockery and watched him speak earnestly. He touched a stone from the side and threw it into the lake below, saying, "Here it is."

Bai Jing

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