Ghosts have fairies

Qi Tong glanced at the clock, since he was driven back by the medical officer, it was already past one noon.

"What do you want to eat?" He asked the person who was looking at him. He Zhen already looked tired, and he couldn't bear to let him continue talking now. Go to bed and sleep for a while.

He Zhen didn't refuse, and let him tuck himself into the warm quilt, saying, "Anything is fine."

"Well. You rest for a while, and I will call you later."

The person on the bed closed his eyes obediently. Qi Tong walked out of the bedroom and walked around to the kitchen. When King Cheng came to Youdu occasionally, he would stay with him for a few days. His uncle was very particular about his meals, and he was also good at cooking. He often bought some vegetables to cook in his kitchen, and would stuff some melons and fruits in his refrigerator. snack.Recently, this person came to Youdu as a substitute, maybe he added something to him, Qi Tong opened the refrigerator door, and found that it was basically empty this time, it seems that the substitute is really too busy.

He didn't ask King Zhaocheng to learn how to cook. Speaking of which, it was because he was confiscated of the token of the ghost gate, so he couldn't run between his and He Zhen's house and the underworld anytime and anywhere.However, after Fang Xu discovered his potential for cooking, Qi Tong felt itchy again. He wanted to let He Zhen try his own cooking this time. If He Zhen liked it, he would return to the human world in a few days. Don't go to that Jiangnan restaurant anymore, his eyes hurt when he sees the young proprietress of that restaurant.

There were shiitake mushrooms, scallops, ham, and a chicken bone and shell left in the refrigerator. After thinking about it for a while, Qi Tong decided to make porridge for He Zhen.

He turned on his mobile phone, ordered a shrimp smoothie and pea granules online, put the mushrooms and scallops into a bowl and soaked them in hot water, and soaked the rice in the same way after rinsing.The kitchen tools and seasonings are complete. He cleaned the knife, chopped the chicken's bones and shells into several pieces, added water and boiled a pot of fragrant soup.

When the shrimp slips and peas were delivered, the shiitake mushrooms and scallops were already softened. He divided the shrimp slips into small pieces the size of the knuckle of the index finger, and cut the blossoming shiitake mushrooms into pieces.He took out a casserole from the cupboard, washed it, put in the rice and peas that had been soaked and drained before, and poured the pot of chicken soup into it.When the porridge started to boil, he added the prepared shrimp slips, shiitake mushrooms and scallops into the bubbling casserole. All the ingredients collided together, and the aroma swirled around the kitchen with the dense steam, piercing through the The gap in the sliding door floated out.

He Zhen was just closing his eyes and resting his mind, but now he suddenly smelled a fragrance coming in, and he couldn't help sniffing hard.

Who is cooking?Neighbor?No, there is only Qi Tong's mountain view house nearby.

He lifted the quilt, walked out following the aroma, and could vaguely hear the crisp sound of pots and bowls colliding from the kitchen, so he walked straight over.The upper part of the sliding door of Qi Tong's kitchen is transparent, the door is not closed tightly, leaving a small gap, the scent inside is like a handful of hooks, slipping out of the door to hook his stomach.

He just said "hungry" just because he was too tired to remember the past, and he wanted to use this excuse to slow down. He didn't want to eat much, but the smell directly made him hungry right now.And what is Qi Tong doing in there?Through the sliding door, He Zhen saw Qi Tong holding the seasoning box with his back to him, adding salt to the boiling casserole, stirring it with a spoon for a while, and the man tasted it, and seemed to be satisfied with the taste. There was a smile on the brows, and after putting all the seasoning boxes back to their original positions, they reached out and turned off the fire.

As soon as Qi Tong turned around, he met the eyes of He Zhen who was standing outside the door. He was startled, and quickly opened the sliding door, and now all the fragrance directly rushed towards the people outside the door.

"Why did you get up?"

"Are you cooking?"

The two voices sounded at the same time, and both of them were taken aback. Finally, Qi Tong came to his senses. Before, he had the ambition to make the proprietress of the Jiangnan restaurant have nothing to cook, but now he was caught by his spouse on the spot when he was cooking a meal, which made him nervous. He took He Zhen and placed the person on a chair in the dining room, so that the person could not see his hot ears and face.

"You sit, and I'll bring out the porridge." After speaking, he ran into the kitchen, turned on the tap and began to wash his hands. He refused to leave after flushing for a long time, as if he could cool his hot ear tips in this way.

Before a layer of skin was washed off his hands, Qi Tong was finally willing to turn off the faucet and dry his hands. With a twist of his fingertips, his hands were covered with a layer of red light, like a protective cover. And the aroma of the casserole went out.Until he filled He Zhen's bowl with porridge, he was still very nervous. After all, it was the first time to cook by himself. What if the little fairy didn't like it?

He Zhen stirred the porridge in the bowl with a white porcelain spoon for a while, ready to dissipate heat, when he raised his eyes, he saw Qi Tong doing the same thing, and glanced at him from time to time, his eyes were full of anticipation and nervousness.He scooped up a spoonful and tasted it. The rice grains were plump and soft, the peas were soft and rotten and sweet, and the prawns were smooth and elastic, not like those made by novices at all.He glanced at Qi Tong, who was still looking at him with a white porcelain spoon in his hand, and He Zhen couldn't help but think of this fool who hid from him to learn to cook a long time ago, and he had the same look on his face when he served the table dishes for himself for the first time .

At that time, they lived in Grandpa Wen's hut in the forest. Grandpa Wen was good at making wood carvings. Every morning, they followed Grandpa Wen to the town to sell those exquisite wood carvings. At noon and evening, he helped Grandpa carve wood carvings. Qi Tong helped cut the wood into the size they needed.

But for a period of time, Qi Tong went out every day without telling them whereabouts. He Zhen would find that the people around him disappeared every day when he opened his eyes, and he didn't see this person back from lunch. I want to leave.After thinking wildly for nearly half a month, one day at noon when he and Grandpa Wen came back from the town, they found Qi Tong standing at the dining table waiting for them. The man was so nervous that he didn't even know where to put his hands.It was only then that He Zhen realized that there was a table of dishes behind him, and the dishes were still the ones he liked.

"This...you did it yourself?" Grandpa Wen was the first to ask the question He Zhen wanted to ask.

Qi Tong stiffly straightened the chairs and let them sit down, "Well, that's right."

Grandpa Wen glanced at the dishes on the table, then at the two of them, and said with a smile, "I said, where have you been recently? So you are learning how to cook."

After He Zhen sat down, she couldn't help being curious, "Why do you want to learn how to cook?"

Qi Tong's ears seemed to turn red, and he didn't answer. Instead, he quickly picked up the plate of chicken on the table and put it in his and Grandpa Wen's bowls, "Taste it quickly."

The chicken should be rolled in wine and oil for a few times. The sauce is rich, the wine is fragrant, and slightly sweet. It is the kind he likes in Fuyunlou.Why can Qi Tong be so similar to Fuyunlou's?He Zhen looked at him with a puzzled face, as if knowing that he was full of questions, but Qi Tong still didn't answer, and gave him another piece of shrimp.Shrimp should be roasted with wine, and even the shell is crispy when you bite it. After swallowing, you can still taste the taste of sauce and rice vinegar. It is his favorite drunken shrimp.

What did he say then?

After the boundless years, He Zhen looked at the person in front of him again, and the two figures gradually merged together, which was his favorite appearance.He Zhen couldn't help but soften his brows, his eyes curved into a beautiful crescent.

"delicious."

"you are great."

Hearing his words, Qi Tong held the spoonful of porridge and his eyes lit up, as if thousands of small flowers bloomed all over his body at the same time, "Really?"

He Zhen took a bite of shrimp paste, nodded and said, "It's really delicious. Didn't you say you've never been in the kitchen before? Why is this porridge cooked so well?"

"I've never been in the kitchen. I tried it at Uncle Fang's house on a whim that day. I didn't expect me to be so talented that even Uncle Fang was shocked."

Qi Tong's proud expression is like a big dog who only wants to ask for praise. He Zhen lowered his eyes and smiled secretly through the cover of the white porcelain spoon. Could it be that he is not very talented? When the oil was splashed, he would always stuff his hands into his arms to act like a baby, insisting that he would give him the medicine himself.

After finishing the porridge, He Zhen wanted to clean up the dishes and wash the dishes, but Qi Tong refused, so he sent him back to bed, and very old-fashionedly started to look up health recipes on the phone, saying that he would give him a good supplement.He Zhen looked at his alternative menu of red dates and ginseng and angelica, and felt helpless, "I'm alive and kicking now, don't you think I'm pregnant."

Hearing this, Qi Tong glanced at him from top to bottom, and said nonsense solemnly: "You are too thin, it is a bit dangerous to conceive, be good, take care of your body first, we are not in a hurry to become a father."

He Zhen kicked him unceremoniously through the quilt.

Seeing the man change the menu back to the normal version with a smile, He Zhen nestled in the soft pillow with peace of mind, "You asked me why I went to the heaven."

The air suddenly became quiet, Qi Tong put away his cell phone, sat cross-legged on the bed and looked at him, as if ready to listen patiently.

"When I first entered the Wannian Tomb, I was bullied by the ghosts inside every day, but King Lingjiang didn't really want my life, so in the end I broke into the tomb, stayed in it for a long time, gradually I figured out the rules. As I grew older, my spiritual power and consciousness also stabilized, and I learned how to build a comfortable place for myself in the center of the tomb. There are some ghosts in the tomb that are fully conscious, and they belong to him Arranged ghost service, such as the white-faced man in Rongding Building, Wang Guiliu."

"In the beginning, I really wanted to go out." He Zhen adjusted the quilt, and heard a faint sigh, "Lingjiang King did satisfy my wish to a certain extent, every time I go to a town or village , he let me out and took me with him to stay in those places. When I was young, I was very curious about the outside world, and soon I played with those mortal children, and many adults also loved it. I, I especially like people who treat me well.”

"But every time I get close to them and have feelings for everyone, King Ling Jiang will trap me by his side and let me watch him slaughter the city with my own eyes. At first, I was so scared that I would do everything No, no one can save me. The companions who were playing together not long ago were all gone in the next second. So I began to resist going out of the Wannian Tomb. The tomb full of ghosts has become the only one that allows me to find peace. The place."

"But you still escaped later?" Qi Tong asked cautiously, otherwise he would not have known Grandpa Wen and Bu Yehou, nor would he have known that... ex-boyfriend.

He Zhen nodded, "When I was [-] years old, King Ling Jiang was seriously injured in a battle with the Heavenly Soldiers. Those ghost servants relied on his spiritual power, but he was too seriously injured, and the ghost servants were also much slower. I took advantage of this opportunity to escape from the Wannian Tomb, successfully got rid of a few ghosts who discovered my whereabouts, and was able to live in the human world for a few years in peace."

"Until Tang Cheng was killed by him in that life, I knew I couldn't escape. He took me back to the Wannian Tomb, where I was confined for a hundred years. Until 900 years ago, he took me to watch him massacre the city again. There was a heavenly soldier passing by there, and I exposed his whereabouts."

"You helped the Heavenly Soldiers suppress him?" Everyone in the Three Realms knew that King Ling Jiang was imprisoned in the Beihai Sky Prison 900 years ago, but Qi Tong never expected that his own son would actually be involved here.

He Zhen took a deep breath, "Because of the experience in the human world in those years, I really longed for a stable and normal life. I weighed it for a long time, and it is the safest way to seek refuge with the Emperor and Queen of Heaven. I am their nephew. I exposed King Lingjiang's whereabouts again. Even if they want to suspect, my life will not be worse than that of King Lingjiang in the end. I tortured myself to death, but thankfully, I succeeded."

"Then when did you meet Buyehou?" Qi Tong asked hesitantly, "What else...that...boyfriend who has forgotten about you."

He Zhen glanced at him, "When did I say I was a man?"

"?" Qi Tong was startled, shit!He really never said it was a man, and he didn't see the face of the tumbler that fell into the fire. He didn't know whether it was a man or a woman, so he just substituted it on his own initiative!

Qi Tong's heart was broken, he never dreamed that he would lose in gender!Are they married?If you get married, will the marriage relationship automatically end after one party enters reincarnation?Otherwise, they would be bigamous now!

"You... your wife?"

For some reason, Qi Tong always felt that He Zhen had a smile in his eyes, was he making fun of him for getting the wrong gender?Or is it sweet to remember a lover?He was even more congested immediately.

He Zhen sneered, and turned his back to him, "It's a boy who is teasing you. Both he and Grandpa Wen left before King Lingjiang slaughtered the city. Bu Yehou is a demon, he was not in Rong'an Town You stayed too long. You only knew me for a year and then you went to roam around."

This person's voice couldn't hear sadness or joy, but was he really an ex-boyfriend?Does that mean that I still have a little chance?Without waiting for Qi Tong to calm himself down again, He Zhen continued: "After I saw the Emperor and Queen of Heaven, I confessed how I grew up. The Queen of Heaven felt very sorry for me after hearing this, but the Emperor of Heaven didn't completely trust me. He didn't care about it. The Queen of Heaven objected and locked me in Yujing Mountain. It was not until 700 years ago that she gradually relaxed her vigilance and took me back to the Heaven Realm, but she still did not allow anyone outside the Heaven Realm to touch me. I had to get his consent when I went out. It was only after he checked many times that he was able to reconnect with me."

Yujing Mountain!Qi Tong was startled, that was the place where King Ling Jiang was going to be tortured by ice, and the Emperor of Heaven actually imprisoned King Ling Jiang's own son in it!

He grabbed He Zhen's wrist which was outside the quilt, "Has the Emperor of Heaven tortured you?"

"No." He Zhen patted the back of his hand, "Don't worry, I haven't participated in any of King Ling Jiang's massacres. The Emperor of Heaven will not torture me just because I am his son."

Qi Tong felt a little relieved, and suddenly thought of another question, "In that ten thousand-year tomb of the little zongzi, the spiritual consciousness that fought with you could not be..."

"It's King Ling Jiang."

"Does the Emperor of Heaven know?" Qi Tong couldn't help but think of another, more terrifying possibility, "If it's not King Lingjiang who is being imprisoned in the Beihai Sky Prison..."

"It's him. The one in the Wannian Tomb is just a touch of spiritual consciousness, not the real body." He Zhen lifted the quilt and sat up to look at him, and said seriously: "And the Emperor of Heaven knows, otherwise he wouldn't be so wary of me, He was afraid that King Lingjiang's spiritual sense would contact me, so he trapped me in the heavens before the marriage, and even asked you to help him monitor me."

"Since the Emperor of Heaven knows that he left behind a touch of spiritual consciousness, why didn't he send someone to find it and dissipate it." Qi Tong just asked, but the answer jumped out of his mind, "Someone is connecting with King Ling Jiang behind his back!"

"Yes. Little Zongzi's Wannian Tomb can obviously be controlled by his spiritual consciousness, and Yuan Hong also said that Luo Sanwan and the white-robed man taught him to set up the Wannian Tomb. At the same time, you said that Luo Sanwan once I have been to Rongding Building frequently, so there is probably some kind of connection between Luo Sanwan, the white-robed man, and King Lingjiang."

"Do you think if you catch Luo Sanwan, you can ask King Lingjiang what he wants to do?"

He Zhen shook his head, "Not necessarily. When we entered the Dry Bones Illusion for the first time, we discovered that the whole thing was a big cake drawn by the man in white for Liang Yuan. King Ling Jiang is very similar. This white-robed man is probably a ghost servant of King Ling Jiang who escaped with his spiritual knowledge 900 years ago. Spiritual knowledge is not as powerful as the main body. Luo Sanwan It's not his subordinate ghost servant, what if Luo Sanwan turns around and informs me?"

"In other words, the most important thing is still to find the man in white robe. He may have contacted Luo Sanwan unilaterally, and at the same time contacted King Ling Jiang alone." Qi Tong rubbed his chin, "There must be something in between. Driven by profit. Luo Sanwan worked so hard to squeeze me out of the position of the head of the reincarnation office. What benefits can the white robe bring? What conditions did the white robe agree to Luo Sanwan? And Ling Jiang Wang agreed What are the conditions for the white-robed man?"

"Token." He Zhen said suddenly.

"Ok?"

"When I was in the Rongding Building, I saw that Luo Sanwan wanted your token very much. You can ask your father what other attractive benefits this token has besides being able to freely enter and exit the ghost gate."

Qi Tong thought it made sense. After all, looking at Luo Sanwan's proud face at that time, he probably thought that Hades would give him the token back, but no one would give it to him in the end.

"Oh, by the way, Yuan Hong also mentioned a place, saying that he met Luo Sanwan and the white-robed man in a remote small studio in Yanshan." Qi Tong said as he rubbed against He Zhen, " Let's go back to the human world to find it together the day after tomorrow?"

He Zhen looked a little embarrassed, "Uh..."

"What's wrong? What's wrong with you?"

"I'm going to Leyou Mountain to retreat for a month to practice Qianji Net." He Zhen wiped his nose embarrassingly, "My master gave me a wedding leave in the first half of the year, and said that those fifteen days can be moved to the second half of the year to retreat together. .”

Depend on!He even forgot that they have to spend a month in a year for a long-distance relationship. Originally, he was not very happy with the installment payment method of [-] days in the first half of the year and [-] days in the second half of the year. Now Leyou Shanshen came directly A combined payment meant that he could not see He Zhen for a month, and Qi Tong felt that he was going to make a fuss, "Can the family members accompany you?"

He Zhen looked at you, are you kidding, and Qi Tong continued to ask: "Can't take online classes?"

"It's not impossible, but the surrounding neighborhoods may be more dangerous."

That's right, Qianji.com is too scary. Their entire community might be cured into bacon if they go online.

"That's not right, why did you go to Leyou Mountain for retreat with your spiritual consciousness depleted so badly?" Qi Tong felt lingering fear when he thought of He Zhen fainting in his arms.

"During the retreat, the Heavenly Emperor will unlock [-]% of my locked spiritual power. Don't worry, my master is very kind to me and won't let me have any accidents."

"Can I make a call? Send a message? Have a video chat?"

He Zhen smiled helplessly: "There is no signal."

Qi Tong fell back on the bed with a look of hopelessness, "That's why I was abandoned at home and stayed alone in the empty room."

"A month is quick."

"Okay." Qi Tong waved his hand, "After that month, I will enjoy the holy grace alone, and go to Wushan with you..."

"Uh...Qi Tong." He Zhen interrupted his deep palace script, carefully reminding: "We will go to the medical clinic to pick up the little zongzi in a month..."

Qi Tong sat up startled.

"And according to the medical officer, we have to take care of the baby for at least two months." He Zhen added.

So in less than half a day, Life has sent "Sweetie's White Moonlight", "Long Distance Love" and "True Unmarried with Baby" to beat him in turn.