It's a celestial master, not a Taoist priest

This is a row of dark corridors, and the rooms on both sides are neatly arranged and quiet.

The upper part of the wall is white, and the lower part is painted with a light blue wall paint.The floor of the corridor is smooth and bright, reflecting the dim light of the mobile phone screen.

"Clap."

"Clap."

He walked a step wearing a pair of furry bear slippers, and the bear's head on the shoes shook.

After a moment, he stopped.

The light from the mobile phone screen hits the smooth floor, and is reflected by the floor onto the glass inlaid on the door.He stood on tiptoe and looked inside.

empty room.

There is an empty door plate next to it, 302.

He pouted and continued to walk deep into the corridor.

"Clap."

"Clap."

The outside seemed to light up all of a sudden, and there were dense footsteps above and below, trying to bury people.

Suddenly, a group of people in white clothes appeared in front of him.

"I told you, I can go out tomorrow."

He tilted his head.

"Your parents are coming to pick you up..."

"On the way, there was an accident,... and I couldn't be rescued."

"The aunt who brings candy?" he asked.

"……Yes."

He nodded, looked down at the little bear slippers on his feet, the faint light came down, and the two eyes of the little bear were very bright.

He grinned slowly.

"Ha!" There was a short sound, and then it continued:

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Hahaha……"

There are shadows whispering among the walls, and the dense voices bury people.

After returning from Anfeng, Yin Cong never allowed Feng Quan to travel again.Together with himself, he almost started the virtuous wife mode, studying the nutritional combination of meals at home all day, and making two medicinal meals from time to time.

And all of this is because of one thing:

——The college entrance examination is coming soon.

Now Feng Quan feels scared when he sees Yin Cong's face.The scene where Yin Cong confessed to him solemnly with red ears seems to have been a previous life, so far away in a lifetime.And as a celestial master, a celestial master who has practiced profound arts since childhood, he has not been able to see a ghost for more than two months!

Heh, what kind of love are you talking about, what kind of ghosts are you catching.Still study!

The weather gradually became hotter, and unexpectedly, Feng Jing came to the door one day.

Feng Quan didn't know it at first, but the little ghost hiding in the flower bed told him tremblingly after returning home on a weekend.

Feng Quan was able to see a Yin spirit again, as if he saw his own relatives. After carefully listening to Yin Cong's movements in the house, he dragged the little ghost to the back of the house.

He and the kid squatted face to face and chatted:

"Why are you near my house?"

The kid gave him a tentative look: "You...can you hear me?"

Feng Quan said, "Let's talk."

The little ghost said: "I was brought here by a policeman, and now I have been arrested and taken to this house." He looked terrified:

"Inside—couldn't there be a cruel murderer living there!"

Feng Quan was very curious: "Caught inside? Who caught it? Was it..."

Before he could finish speaking, a shadow fell, and he heard Yin Cong's voice behind him:

"I caught it."

Feng Quan turned his head with a stiff neck and smiled.

Under Yin Cong's gaze, Feng Quan could only sneak back into the house in despair.While walking, Yin Cong said:

"You are not allowed to meddle with ghosts before the exam."

Feng Quan raised his head and said wistfully:

"I regret."

Yin Cong looked at him, "What do you regret?"

Feng Quan glanced at him quietly, didn't speak, and floated into the room like a ghost.

And Yin Cong went to prepare meals for Feng Quan.

The house is clean and bright, and everything is well-organized.The sofa pillows are neatly arranged, freshly washed and cut fruits are placed on the coffee table, and the floor is smooth and bright.Feng Quan couldn't help but lay down on the sofa comfortably, and couldn't help but think in his heart, if Yin Cong, this boyfriend, could provide the service of warming the quilt again, then...it would be great.

Yin Cong was in the kitchen, Feng Quan looked over there, quietly stretched out his hand, and in his hand was the little devil outside.He whispered to the ghost:

"Where is the captured person?"

The kid nodded, "I'll take you to find it!"

Feng Quan tiptoed and followed the little ghost's guidance to the storage room under the stairs.Walked in, stunned.

A person was wrapped in a bed sheet, tightly tied, and his mouth was blocked by a rag. It looked quite like a kidnapping and hiding scene.

Feng Quan looked at this person carefully, and finally looked at the uniform of the celestial master on his body, hesitantly said:

"...Feng Jing?"

The man rolled his eyes and nodded hurriedly with a "hmm".Feng Quan looked at him leisurely, raised his eyebrows and said:

"Why were you arrested? Tsk, it looks so miserable?"

Feng Jing's eyes frantically suggested to himself that he wanted Feng Quan to help him untie himself.But Feng Quan turned a blind eye and left the little ghost brought in to accompany Feng Jing, before quietly retreating out by himself.

Soon Yin Cong prepared the meal and brought it out.

Feng Quan sat at the dining table and waited, clapping the ground and applauding: "Smells so good!"

Yin Cong glanced at him, "Did you see Feng Jing?"

Feng Quan coughed slightly, then said in doubt:

"Why did you... tie him up?"

Yin Cong said in a cool tone: "He must be looking for you to help with something. You are about to take the college entrance examination now. Let him wait for you to finish the exam before talking."

Feng Quan felt pity for Feng Jing in his heart, and pleaded with Feng Jing without sincerity: "I still have one month left for the exam."

Yin Cong glanced at him, "You can't die from hunger."

Feng Quan silently closed his mouth.

After dinner, as usual to do test papers.Looking at the test paper in front of him, Feng Quan felt a little hopeless.

Fortunately, there is only one month left, and this kind of days of facing a large pile of test papers and materials all day is coming to an end soon!After the end, he can catch his ghost as usual.

Seeing him in a daze, Yin Cong on the side asked:

"Is there a problem?"

Feng Quan hurriedly collected himself, looked at the test paper, "Yes."

Yin Cong thought for a while, "Wait a minute."

He turned around and went out. After a while, he walked in again with Feng Jing in his arms.

Feng Quan watched helplessly as Yin Cong put Feng Jing aside, slid the phone with one hand, and said:

"You graduated from the Nancheng Police Academy, and the minimum admission score that year was [-]... I think it will be fine for you to help him with his homework."

Feng Quan and Feng Jing looked at each other.

Feng Jing was also quite afraid of Yin Cong now, and quickly said: "No problem, of course no problem!"

Yin Cong nodded in satisfaction, leaving a sentence: "Study hard."

Feng Quan and Feng Jing were left looking at each other.

After a long while, Feng Jing said, "Cousin, you...your friend is quite powerful."

Feng Quan was silent, "I remember, you got 250 points in the college entrance examination back then, and finally got into Nancheng Police Academy because of the recommendation quota of Feng's family?"

Feng Jing: "..."

Feng Quan sighed and picked up the phone.

Feng Jing asked anxiously: "What are you going to do? Even if I can't give you lectures, I can still supervise your studies! Do you need to report me!"

"It's not Yin Cong," Feng Quan said, "it's my classmate."

He called Er Fatty and the others to come home and do the quiz together, then Feng Quan looked at Feng Jing.

Feng Jing shrank his neck.

Feng Quan asked, "When did you recognize me?"

"The auction." Feng Jing said, "Cousin, you didn't even try to hide it from me."

Feng Quan turned around to make a draft in his homework book.

Feng Jing still couldn't figure it out: "Why, cousin, I couldn't find any trace of your soul in those three years, why now..."

Feng Quan's pen tip paused, and then said: "This may be the way of life left by Tiandao."

"Life? What kind of life? Who is it for?"

Feng Quan: "It's a math problem, don't talk."

After a while, Erpang and his party came.He was very pleased and said to Feng Quan:

"You found a tutor for us to rub against? Bao Jian, it is indeed the great brotherhood we repeat together! —By the way, teacher, how much did you pass the college entrance examination?"

Feng Jing: "..."

He spat out a number reservedly: "250 seven points."

Er Fatty: "...Pfft!"

Er Pang and his party didn't go back until it was getting dark, and Feng Quan returned to his room after washing up.

Seeing Feng Jing still sitting in front of the desk, he was startled, "Why are you still here?"

Feng Jingyou complained: "I came to you because I have something to say, and I haven't been able to say it."

Feng Quan said "Oh", "Then...to make a long story short."

Feng Jing first asked: "Have you followed the news of the Celestial Master world recently?"

Feng Quan looked at him silently.

Feng Jing patted his head, "Yes, my cousin is still a student. ——Actually, this incident has already started to happen half a year ago, or even three years ago."

His expression became serious, and he looked at Feng Quan, "Master Tian, ​​I'm dying."

Feng Quan was calm when he heard this.

Until Feng Jing finished talking about everything, Feng Quan still looked calm.He couldn't help but anxiously said:

"Cousin! Feng Quan! Are you indifferent at all? This is not a trivial matter. It is becoming more and more difficult for a celestial master to leave a bloodline. Even if there are a few newborn bloodlines in rare places, they are completely unable to arouse the power of heaven and earth and cannot bear the burden. Lingli is a completely ordinary person—do you know what this means?!"

"What does it represent?" Feng Quan raised his eyelids, and rewound the conversation, "Represents that the Celestial Master is going to die?"

Feng Jing was speechless.

Feng Quan rolled his eyes, walked over to make the bed, and said:

"Since you are borrowing the power of heaven and earth, isn't it only natural that this power will be taken back one day? Why is the sky collapsing in your place?"

Feng Jing said: "But! Without the celestial master, what will happen to the order of life and death? What will happen to the monsters in the world?"

"Not much." Feng Quan said.He picked up the pillow and smelled it, and squinted his eyes in satisfaction with the faint scent of spices that Yin Cong had smoked after washing.

"The celestial master is not a great person. It is also a speck of dust in the world. Without the celestial master, the world will continue to function as usual."

"Can……!"

"That's why," Feng Quan turned around and looked Feng Jing critically up and down, "Look at you, you always don't understand it, and you take it too seriously. So I didn't let you get involved in the Feng family's affairs, I advise you Entering the WTO is more interesting. I never thought that once you enter the WTO, you will really become a layman."