great master

When Lan Yuzhuo brought Lu Jingming to Si Yang's house, Si Yang was pruning flowers and plants in the small garden.As soon as they entered through the gate, Lan Yuzhuo and Lu Jingming felt as if they had entered another world.All the heat brought by the scorching sun was swept away after stepping into a certain limit, and the refreshing cool air with a touch of aura came oncoming.

The two unconsciously took a deep breath. Apart from the locations of a few masters, there were also some training grounds of great sects. They had never felt such a refreshing aura.The most important thing is that all the auras are restrained just across the door. There is obviously a formation set up here.A small residential area even set up a formation on purpose, and did not know what method was used to generate so much aura. The two of them no longer knew how to describe Si Yang's extravagant behavior.

Seeing the two standing stupidly at the door, Si Yang casually threw the cut branches into a basket aside, and asked them with a smile, "Do you like my garden?"

Only then did the two realize that Si Yang had walked over from the side at some point, and hurriedly greeted him.

"Brother Siyang."

"Senior Si."

Si Yang did not invite them into the house, but led them directly to the gazebo in the small garden.There is a gazebo in the small garden of this house, whether it is winter or summer, it is a good choice to take a rest and enjoy the scenery here, especially Si Yang has planted many landscape flowers in the garden that can only be found in the realm of comprehension. With the shroud of the spirit array, it is no problem to keep the whole small garden in full bloom all year round.

When they walked in with Si Yang, the two noticed the scenery in the small garden.Although it can be said to be full of flowers, it is not vulgar, but has a bright and deep beauty.Some potted trees of different shapes were placed randomly, obviously not too small in size, but they became the perfect foil for the flowers.

Lan Yuzhuo was immediately fascinated by this small garden, especially those big blooming flowers that she had never seen before: "It's so beautiful! Brother Siyang, did you arrange this garden?"

Si Yang casually picked a flower from the side and handed it to Lan Yuzhuo, Lan Yuzhuo hurriedly reached out to pick it up.But before the flower reached her hands, it dissipated slowly like a bubble.

Lan Yuzhuo's eyes widened in surprise, Si Yang picked up the flower and wrapped it around Lan Yuzhuo's head, Lan Yuzhuo felt something cold fall on her body, reached out to pick it up, but nothing arrive.It wasn't until the flowers in Si Yang's hands disappeared that there was not even a single petal left, and Lan Yuzhuo couldn't help asking: "Brother Si Yang, what kind of flower is that? Will it disappear if you pick it?"

Si Yang smiled and said: "That is called Hanxiang flower. The flower is originally a condensed fragrance, and it will naturally dissipate after picking it. It lasts for a long time on the body, at least half a month, and even the sweat is fragrant, so this flower is also called Meirenxiang."

Lan Yuzhuo just wanted to say that she didn't smell anything, when a faint fragrance wafted into the tip of her nose, the smell was nice but not strong, it had a cool feeling, better than those chemically synthesized perfumes she used. How many times better it smells!

Although Lu Jingming on the side was very anxious and uncertain, he stayed quietly by the side from the beginning to the end without interrupting. Compared with those who like to bluff when they have nothing to do, such a sensible and steady person makes Si Yang feel more favorable, so And no longer deliberately cold him, directly to the topic: "Tell me what's going on with that person first."

Lu Jingming quickly told Si Yang what he knew before and after in detail, and even showed Si Yang the photos he took when he went to investigate Jiang Meng's camping place: "Jiang Meng's horoscope can be seen among ordinary people. It's pretty good, with good fortune and longevity, because his mother believes in Buddhism and has been running charitable businesses for many years. Their mother and son are even more meritorious. I have also calculated for Jiang Meng before, and he has not had any major twists and turns in his life. , the most is that there is a loss of money for a period of time, but somehow it has become life-threatening."

"Do you have a picture of him?"

Lu Jingming nodded quickly, and handed over Jiang Meng's recent photos to Si Yang.

Si Yang took the phone and took a look. After a while, he pointed the screen of the phone at them: "Isn't the woman in red sitting by the bed the problem?"

For a moment, Lan Yuzhuo and Lu Jingming suddenly had the feeling that ordinary people had seen a ghost, the wind was blowing, they shuddered, and they even had a little thoughtful fear.

That photo was taken by Lu Jingming himself. When he found Lan Yuzhuo and hoped that she could help him find Si Yang, he naturally wanted to explain the matter clearly, so Lan Yuzhuo had seen all those photos.But in all the photos about Jiang Meng, they had never seen a woman in red.Not to mention that Lu Jingming had been in and out of Jiang Meng's house many times because of Jiang Meng's affairs. If there were ghosts in his house, how could he not have noticed.

Lu Jingming even directly used his spiritual power to open the sky eye with the help of external force.But the photo in front of him is still the same, there is no one except Jiang Meng who is dying of illness.

The air seemed to be quiet for a moment, and Lan Yuzhuo touched the goose bumps on his arms: "Brother Siyang, what does that woman in red look like? Is she sitting by that Jiang Meng's bed?"

At this time, Si Yang was more interested in Lu Jingming's sky eyes, and couldn't help staring at him for a while.I saw that there seemed to be faint black and white qi in his eyes, one was yin and the other was yang: "Is this yin and yang eye?"

Lu Jingming nodded and said: "People who are born with yin and yang are rewarded by God, but there are very few people with such talents, and there are only three known in Xuanmen so far, so if we encounter any problems on weekdays, we can rely on external forces to solve them on our own." Open the eyes of the sky to observe Yin and Yang."

Si Yang glanced at the phone: "But you didn't see it when you turned it on."

Lu Jingming suddenly had nothing to say, not only did he not see the things in the photos, he didn't even see the things in other people's homes, and he didn't even feel it at all.

Si Yang pointed to the small artificial fountain in the small garden: "You two, go and wash your eyes with the water in there."

The two froze for a moment, glanced at each other, and quickly went over to do so.The fountain is not big, and there are even koi fish flicking their tails leisurely in the pool, and a trickle of water meanders down from the rockery.The two each held water to wash their eyes, and their eyelids felt cool.When you open your eyes again, the whole world becomes different.

Originally, it was just a courtyard full of flowers, but at this time it was surrounded by clouds and mist. Those flowers moved automatically without wind, and from time to time, they sprinkled a piece of shiny things from the petals and merged into the clouds and mist.Looking at Si Yang who was sitting in the gazebo, perhaps entrusted by the lingering mist, he actually had a celestial aura, and the two of them were even dazzled for a moment.

Si Yang turned his head and smiled at the two of them: "You only have 5 minutes, why don't you hurry up and take a look at the photos."

The two immediately remembered their business and hurried over to check their phones.However, seeing this made the faces of the two of them turn pale.On the mobile phone, in all the photos Lu Jingming took of Jiang Meng after his accident, there was a woman in red.The woman was either sitting on the edge of Jiang Meng's bed facing the camera, or sleeping on her side beside Jiang Meng. A thin and pale hand was stroking Jiang Meng's face. In almost every picture of Jiang Meng, there was this red dress woman.

Lu Jingming hurriedly looked through the photos he took at the camping site before, but those photos that looked very gloomy turned out to be clean and contained nothing.

Before Lu Jingming could speak, Lan Yuzhuo frowned and said, "Brother Siyang, isn't this ghost very powerful, otherwise why Jingming didn't feel anything when he was in that person's house before, and didn't even open his eyes to see it?" The female ghost, as well as Jing Ming’s senior uncle, also went to see it in person, but they didn’t see anything, what should we do with something we can’t see or feel?”

Si Yang smiled and dialed: "You have to tie the bell to untie the bell. Have you really figured out everything that happened at the camp that night?"

Lu Jingming recalled carefully that Jiang Meng never mentioned women, nor did he mention anything unusual: "Could it be that he still has something to hide from me?"

Lan Yuzhuo snorted lightly: "Why don't you ask him again? If this is the case, and that Jiang Meng still hides from you, then he obviously doesn't want to live anymore, and you don't have to spend so much trouble I want to save him."

Lu Jingming's face was slightly heated by Lan Yuzhuo's words. He took great pains to seek help from others. If the end result is that his friend wholeheartedly conceals and uses him, let alone his own feelings, he owes a debt of favor for it. He can't help but feel guilty and sorry for the person he asked for.

However, after knowing friends for so many years, Lu Jingming is still willing to believe in his friend's character, so he still cheekily said to Si Yang: "Senior Si..."

Si Yang smiled: "Let's go, I will accompany you to take a look."

Lu Jingming quickly stood up and bowed deeply to Si Yang: "Thank you, senior!"

Lan Yuzhuo also followed suit: "Can I go together? I also want to see what kind of ghost it is, which can't even be sensed by a celestial master, and is not afraid of the suppression of talismans."

Lu Jingming came by car, and the car was parked at the door. When the three of them went out, they saw Lan Jinxiu coming with something in his hand.

Lu Jingming naturally knew Lan Jinxiu, but now he looked like an ordinary person, and his eyes widened in surprise.

Lan Yuzhuo glanced around at his elder brother, and asked suspiciously, "Brother, are you here to find Brother Siyang?"

Lan Jinxiu nodded generously: "My friend sent some fruits, which taste good, so I sent them to Si Yang to taste. Are you going out?"

Lan Yuzhuo nodded and said, "I'm going to catch ghosts! I'm going to steal my teacher with Brother Siyang!"

Lan Jinxiu frowned slightly: "Nonsense."

Si Yang smiled from the side: "You can take the fruit in, there is a small thing at home, I just made some tea two days ago, you can take a can back and taste it."

Lan Jinxiu noticed the little thing Si Yang said, but still nodded, and watched them get into the car and drove out of sight before pushing the door in.This is the first time he has entered Si Yang's house, even though the owner is not there.The first thing that catches the eye is the beautiful little garden. Lan Jinxiu stopped to look at it for a while before entering the living room.

Compared with the outside, Si Yang's home, even the small open-air garden, is extremely cool, but it's not as cold as when the air conditioner is turned on too low, and the body feels very comfortable.

Lan Jinxiu put the fruit on the coffee table in the living room, and before he could appreciate the decoration of Si Yang's house, a small paper man the size of a palm came out carrying an iron pot bigger than its body.

Lan Jinxiu was mentally prepared. He thought a ghost would appear suddenly, but he didn't expect it to be such a little paper man. Compared with ghosts, this little paper man looks a little cute.

Lan Jinxiu took the tea pot, looked down at the little paper figurine, thought for a while and said, "Thank you master for me."

The owner was not at home, so he didn't want to stay long, so he took the tea and left.The little paper man was sure that he was gone, and he twitched slightly, lying on the coffee table like a lifeless piece of paper.