It turns out that I am the black moonlight of the rebels

"Can you..."

"Can't!"

Yun Qi dragged Feng Li into the house, "We are here to catch ghosts, so living here is different!"

That's right, it's okay for master and apprentice to sleep together.

After seeing them enter the house, the boy stood in the middle of the courtyard with a sinister smile, turned around and left the courtyard.

Feng Li noticed something, but he didn't pay attention to it. In the past, a brat of this level would be as humble as an ant in front of him.

He went around the house and found that everything was new, including the bedding on the bed.

"Even if it's catching ghosts, it won't make us sleep on the wedding bed. The newcomers haven't used it yet, how embarrassing is that?"

As soon as he turned his head, Yunqi had already taken off his shoes and gone to bed.

"Master, if you feel embarrassed, you can sleep on the floor or in the yard, and you will be welcome."

While talking, Yunqi had already taken off her clothes and lay down on the bed.

"You... this... take off..."

Standing where he was, Feng Li couldn't speak enough, there was only one quilt in the room, and Yun Qi still took off so much...

Sensing Feng Li's uneasiness, Yun Qi sat up, and the quilt slipped off naturally, revealing the strong lines of Yun Qi's upper body.

"Master?"

Yun Qi called out, seeing that Feng Li stared at him without responding, he simply took off his pants.

Feng Li: "..."

At this moment, there was a strange sound from inside the room, the gurgling sound seemed to come from the throat on purpose, it was very scary, Feng Li listened carefully, the sound suddenly disappeared again.

The candlelight in the room flickered on and off, and the shadow of a bird was reflected on the wall, which disappeared again in an instant.

"who?"

Yun Qi also heard it, he always felt that it was the voice from Hades, familiar yet unfamiliar.

Before Feng Li could react, he was roughly pulled down on the bed by Yunqi.

"What... what are you doing?" Feng Li asked nervously.

Didn't he, a traitor, want to pull him to consummate the house?So what should he do?

In a sense, he is the one Yunqi Mingmei is marrying...

"Disciple, Master thinks you deserve better..."

Yun Qi glanced at him but didn't talk to him. After looking around, he cast a barrier on the spot.

Not to mention ghosts in this enchantment, even the gods of the ten directions would be very difficult to break.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just afraid that you will cause me trouble by wandering around on the ground."

After Yun Qi finished speaking, she turned her back to Feng Li, cold and decisive.

"..."

Feng Li was awkwardly lying on the inside of the bed, his face was burning in panic, how could he have misunderstood that Yun Qi was going to make a fuss about him just now?It's so embarrassing.

He was in an awkward posture at the moment, and just turned over, Yun Qi suddenly sat up from the bed irritatedly.

"Sleep well, do you have lice?"

This is nothing to find fault with ah!Obviously it was on purpose.

As a master, Feng Li always reminded himself to be magnanimous and not to make Yunqi angry, otherwise his life would be ruined.He got up and put his shoes on the ground and fell back on the bed, turning his back to Yunqi, indifferent and arrogant.

In his mind, this was a comeback!

Yun Qi, who was ignored, was dissatisfied, it was still early, and he originally thought that Feng Li wanted to talk to him about something.

As a master and apprentice, there will always be something physical to say, right?Is it just to cover the quilt and sleep purely like this?

He remembered that in Jiutian, Qin Lang also showed off to him that Feng Li had taught him some cultivation methods at night, not only that, but Feng Li would also tell Qin Lang a bedtime story, why couldn't it be his turn?

Is it really okay to have such an obvious partiality?

"Why doesn't Master tell me a story?"

Feng Li opened his eyes abruptly, thinking that he was an errand, he looked back at Yun Qi suspiciously.

And Yunqi's face was directly above him, and there was a trace of grievance in the questioning of the teacher.

"Master has never been so indifferent to Senior Brother, right? What if Senior Brother asks Master to tell a story?"

There was a sour smell in the air, and it seemed that it would not go away for a while.

"How old are you now?"

Feng Li's eyes are full of complexities, even Qin Lang, he only talked about some gossip about the Three Realms when the other party was young, but now that Yun Qi is more than 1 years old, he must have had it, so let him tell stories?

Finding that Feng Li was unwilling, Yunqi lost her temper and lay on the bed looking hopeless.

"Sure enough, a crying child has milk to eat."

"I can't do it. I have been disliked by Master since I was a child."

Feng Li was speechless for a while, resigned to his fate, extinguished the candle, and pulled the quilt aside to cover it up.

Seeing Yun Qi's vaguely expectant gaze, he wailed in his heart.

Let's just talk about it, and let Yunqi make up for the teacher's love that he missed in his childhood...

"Once upon a time there was a master, he had a stupid apprentice, over 1 years old, who still pestered the master to tell stories..."

Yunqi: "..."

Before dawn, Feng Li was awakened by a knock on the door.

Yunqi put on his clothes and went down to open the door, only to find that it was the boy who was possessed by a ghost last night.

To be exact, ghosts...

If he had known that this ghost had come so early, he would not have removed the barrier.

"What's up?"

The servant accompanied him with a smiling face, "My master is here to invite you."

"This time?"

Yun Qi glanced back at Feng Li, and resolutely refused.

"Let's talk about it tomorrow morning!"

Just as he was about to turn around, Yunqi felt the aura of the underworld again.

The boy lowered his head, his eyes were bloodshot, his arms were stretched out, his black claws were exposed, and he tried to strangle Yunqi to death from behind.

"careful!"

Feng Li reminded him aloud that he had forgotten that Yunqi Yuanshen is the only God of Mount Tai, and a hundred ghosts cannot invade.

With a shrill howl, the servant was blown away before he even touched Yunqi's shoulder.

It was a miracle that the ghost didn't die, just as Yun Qi was about to chase him, he remembered that he couldn't leave Feng Li alone in the house, so he had to give up.

At that time, the Tang family members were all trembling in their respective rooms when they heard the sound. It was not the first time they had heard this sound, but it was an hour earlier than before.

Yunqi raised his hand indifferently and closed the door and put him on the bed, the master and apprentice continued to sleep.

An hour later, Feng Li was awakened by screams again.

He closed his eyes and was very impatient, he pushed Yunqi and said, "Go and see what's wrong? Don't kill anyone."

Yunqi sighed helplessly, got up and went to the ground with sleepy eyes, and was bounced back by a powerful spiritual force the moment the door was opened.

Behind is the table, which was smashed down by him abruptly.

Hearing the movement, Feng Li didn't care about anything else, and went directly to the ground to see if Yun Qi was injured.

Facing the mess around him, Yun Qi was obviously still a little unresponsive, clutching his chest and being lifted up from the ground by Feng Li, both master and apprentice had an ominous premonition when they saw the unusually dazzling light outside the door.

Fortunately, Yunqi has a special status, otherwise he would definitely be killed by another person at this moment.

Yun Qi glanced at Feng Li subconsciously, and saw him standing on the ground with bare feet, frowning suddenly.

"Master, go and put on your shoes."

Feng Li responded, and just as he was about to move, Yun Qi took Feng Li's shoes and socks while supporting his waist.

Seeing Feng Li staring at him in a daze, Yun Qi pretended to be impatient and asked: "Do you still need disciple to help you put it on?"

"no, I'm fine!"

Feng Li hurriedly picked up the shoes and socks and put them on his feet, he didn't have the face to ask Yun Qi to put on the shoes for him.

How much virtue must have accumulated?

The light outside gradually dimmed, and the ghost at the door ran away, and Feng Li felt an unprecedented familiarity.

It stands to reason that Yunqi would not have been beaten so badly, there is only one explanation, that is, the holy artifact held by the ghost outside has something to do with him.

Yun Qi obviously thought of this too, it's not that he has never learned about Feng Li's sacred weapon, when Feng Li wanted to demote it to the mortal world, he was merciless when he did it.

No one in the world knows that the Immortal of the Five Sacred Mountains is the top of five big devils born out of nowhere, and the Immortal of the Five Sacred Venerable's sacred artifact is equivalent to half of the Immortal of the Five Sacred Mountains.

"Who will you give Miekong to after you die?"

Miekong is a lock, which comes from the Netherworld. It is the heart demon Zhengyao who returned to chaos. He was forcibly subdued by Feng Li back then. It is said that Zhengyao can reach the gods of Kyushu when he was alive. No one knows this better than Yunqi.

Yunqi has always wanted to get Miekong, his tone was mixed with jealousy and exasperation, obviously, he felt that Feng Li had passed Miekong to Qin Lang.

Feng Li doesn't remember this, he was imprisoned in the extremely cold place of Buzhou Mountain back then, so he couldn't take care of himself.

Moreover, Miekong is not in the void, and no one can summon it.

However, the possibility of Qin Lang taking it away on purpose cannot be ruled out.

"Unless he descends to the mortal world, it is impossible for Miekong to appear in this world."

"Sure enough, heh!"

Yunqi smiled sarcastically, "Master still loves senior brother the most!"

Where is this?Feng Li couldn't understand what kind of vinegar Yun Qi was eating at this time.

The ghost shadow outside the door will definitely come back, and we have to figure out the ins and outs in a while, at least to bring Mie Kong back.

Feng Li finally persuaded Yun Qi and him to go to the pond to ask the carp fairy who was about to ascend from the catastrophe, only to find that the pond was frozen.

It wasn't the twelfth lunar month at this time, and the glaciers had already melted, and the freezing meant that the carp fairy didn't want to see them.

If it were someone else, he would have given up, but Feng Li is not someone who can't see him if he doesn't want to.

He glanced at Yunqi and signaled Yunqi to break the ice, but Yunqi stood motionless by the pond.

"Master, come by yourself, the disciple is still seriously injured."

"Rebel!"

Feng Li gritted his teeth, it would be extremely difficult to break through the ice with just his weak spiritual power, Yun Qi obviously knew it, so he deliberately didn't help.

But fortunately Shanren had his own clever plan, Feng Li saw a gong in the distance, so he picked it up.

"Get up, get up! Didn't you mean catching ghosts? Are you still catching ghosts?"

As soon as he knocked, the Tang family hiding in their respective rooms put on their clothes and ran out.

When they saw that Feng Li and Yun Qi were still alive, they seemed to see unprecedented hope, especially Tang Yun, the patriarch of the Tang family who was over seventy years old, his hands were trembling with excitement.

"The two immortal masters are here to welcome you."

"No need for now!" Feng Li waved his hand and refused, "Find some people to break the ice in the pond for me."

After Tang Yun heard this, he immediately sent someone to do it, and Feng Li glanced at Yun Qi with a proud face.

"How? It's fine without you."

"Oh, don't get too complacent, otherwise it will be useless for you to beg me later."

Yunqi folded her arms and leaned against the pillars of the corridor, watching them leisurely smashing the ice with various tools.

After about one stick of incense, the sun rose high in the sky, and several icebreakers were exhausted. Feng Li walked over to take a look, and saw that the ice hadn't moved, not even a piece of ice had fallen off. .

"How could this be?" Feng Li was dumbfounded, as if there was a knot between his brows.

Now Yunqi can completely conclude that Feng Li's stupidity is not deliberately pretending, but the fatal reason brought about by lack of soul. Feng Li, who has always dominated the Three Realms by calculating, is now not much smarter than his sword called Lingji .

"If a mortal could break through the ice at will, the carp celestials inside would have already become a meal on the plate."

As soon as Yun Qi finished speaking, Tang Yun, the Patriarch of the Tang Family, was so shocked that he almost sat on the ground in fright.

"Master, are you all right?"

Tang Yun's eldest daughter-in-law, Su Qing, held him up with panic written all over her face.

"It's okay, it's okay, Master Xian, let's have dinner, let's have dinner..."

Tang Yun trembled and trembled as he spoke, as if something terrible had happened.

Yun Qi and Feng Li glanced at each other, and then looked back at the pond one after another, feeling that the affairs of the Tang family were not as simple as imagined.

At least the life and maturity of this carp fairy is uncertain...

The author has something to say: Yunqi became furious: "Is my clothes off for nothing?"