Bend that ghost

Lu Li didn't know whether Qiao Mu's changes were good or bad. Although he looked more like a living person now, unfortunately, as he said, he was just a lunatic with a normal appearance, and he was forced out.

"For Jian Shaobai, is it worth it?"

Even though he knew he shouldn't have asked this question, Lu Li still wanted to ask Qiao Mu if he would regret it.

Qiao Mu raised his eyebrows and gave Lu Li a look of 'what are you talking about', but said three words firmly: "I don't regret it."

He remembered the first time the child followed him when he saw him for the first time.

How can you regret it?

He remembered the way the child worked hard to practice the art of talisman, it was companionship.

How can you regret it?

He remembered everything from the beginning to the end, even remembering the sentence he said with a smile on the day he left: "Good night."

No, never regret it.

For that reason, it's worth it, so worth it.

Lu Li sighed: "Okay, I know, I understand. But you have to be mentally prepared, look at the two children beside you, even if Jian Shaobai is rescued, no one will let him stay around you."

Gu Yun and Gu Qing took a step back at the same time, this matter has nothing to do with them, they didn't say anything.

Seeing the reaction of the two, Qiao Mu couldn't help laughing: "What if I...want to worship Yinshan?"

Lu Li choked up for a moment, he helped Jiang Chen because of Jiang Chen's relationship with the young master, although Qiao Mu was his good friend for many years, he really couldn't decide the matter of accepting foreign disciples in Yinshan

A Qingyue voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Shouldn't you ask me to worship Yinshan?"

Wen Zhijiang and Cui Jue entered the door together, and Cui Jue sighed with emotion: "I heard that Lu Li has taken in an apprentice, and now even the corpse chaser is going to go to the Yinshan Mountain with a pole."

"What? Jealousy?" Lu Li rolled his eyelids, looking like an old man.

Cui Jue raised his eyebrows, and smiled gloatingly: "The lower official is worried that Mr. Lu will mislead his son."

"That's all for you to worry about." Lu Li was not angry at all. The old god pointed at Wen Zhijiang who had just walked beside him, and said calmly, "See? The head teacher of my family was taught by the master himself, so Mr. Cui Don't worry that I will misunderstand my son."

Cui Jue choked up, looked at Wen Zhijiang who was beside Lu Li, and sadly realized that there was really nothing to refute, so he could only mutter to himself why would Yinshan produce a genius headmaster every time it was in danger?

I think Wen Jiusi, the patriarch of Yinshan Mountain, was once amazingly talented.

This is probably good luck.

Wen Zhijiang didn't care about the bickering between Lu Li and Cui Jue. He turned to look at Lu Li, with a cold expression between his brows, and said slowly, "I don't object to you joining Yinshan, as long as you don't mind being called Master Lu Li. But no matter what, we will Help you rescue Jian Shaobai."

Qiao Mu was stunned. He originally wanted to pay homage to Yinshan because of his friendship with Lu Li, but he didn't expect Wen Zhijiang to accept it so easily.

Seeing Qiao Mu's astonishment, Lu Li interjected with a smile, "Okay, what's that expression on your face? What's the age of this, and I've already accepted one apprentice, and I don't mind having another one."

After finishing speaking, Hui Mou blinked at Wen Zhijiang.

The moment Lu Li looked over, Wen Zhijiang's expression softened almost instantly, like a peach blossom in three springs, the gentleness after the coldness faded away.

Lu Li's eyes were blurred for a moment, but what he thought of was the cold and cold appearance of Wen Zhijiang blushing and panting in his arms.

——Desperately seductive.

Cui Jue, who was stuffed with dog food again, couldn't bear it any longer. He raised his forehead and said, "Okay, okay, you should leave after the matter is over, unless you want to keep Master Wen."

"Don't even think about it." Lu Li immediately cast a sharp look over him.

-

Qing Feng, the paper-tied girl who met her lover, chose to go back to that cemetery. Maybe her sweetheart is not so perfect, but she is willing to wait for her husband to be reincarnated, and she will try her best to follow in his footsteps and reincarnate together Reincarnation, waiting to meet.

He created her with his own hands. Her life and even her emotions all came from Yang Zicheng.Qing Feng felt the temperature of those hands, it was not like a flame burning, such a warm body temperature filled her whole life.

There is always some love that will never turn back, and those who never turn back never need to understand.

-

The setting sun was about to set, and the sky was burning red with large clouds. Jiang Chen, who had just got off work in Jiang's villa, had a particularly headache.

"Jiang Chen——Is Xiaocheng really here?" A loud roar from Jiang's living room shook the sparrow demon flying above the villa to shake its wings.

Why are human voices so loud now?Could it be that you want to shake off the birds?

Jiang Chen, who had just got off work, rubbed his ears, looked up at Jiang Cheng who was sitting on the sofa, and saw that the coffee table was full of paper, and the handwriting on it was his own younger brother's.

"Brother, are you back?" Jiang Cheng put down his pen, showing a warm and comfortable smile unique to teenagers.

"Well, I'm back." Jiang Chen's cold face softened a bit, but when he looked at Feng Zhen at the other end of the sofa, his expression remained expressionless again, and he said calmly, "Don't you know everything, why are you asking? "

Although Jiang Cheng cannot be seen by mortals, he, like Du Xian, can touch mortal things.

Ever since Feng Zhen was released from the family, it was as if he had taken root in Jiang's villa. Jiang Chen knew that he had been out of tune since he was a child, but anyone would get impatient if he was asked the same question countless times every day.

Feng Zhen was probably used to being frozen, and he was still very excitedly pinching a piece of paper full of handwriting, and sighed a little: "Aren't I excited? I didn't expect to see... er, it's not considered seeing, In short, I just talked to Xiaocheng again, it’s too unexpected, there are really ghosts in this world, I feel that the whole world is fantasy.”

Jiang Cheng suppressed his laughter, knowing that Feng Zhen couldn't hear him, so he laughed in a low voice: "It's very mysterious in the first place."

Because Feng Zhen had a close relationship with Jiang Chen, he did not hide the matter of Yinshan, but Feng Zhen's imagination was as strong as his ability to accept.

So much so that until now... this person is still caught in his own brain, and he is as excited as if he has been drugged.

Jiang Chen looked at his younger brother who was sitting on the sofa and smiled quietly, pursed his lips into a faint smile, and said softly, almost inaudibly: "I didn't expect..."

"Ah? What did you say?" Feng Zhen asked as he put down the note.

Jiang Chen came back to his senses, went next to his younger brother and gently pinched his face, then shook his head: "It's nothing."

Feng Zhen watched Jiang Chen interacting with the air alone, even though he knew there was someone sitting there but couldn't see him, this feeling was really... extraordinarily weird.

Feng Zhen cleared his throat, proved his presence, and then asked, "Well, Jiang Chen, where did your master and head teacher go?"

"How do I know?" Jiang Chen asked strangely.

Feng Zhen choked up.

These cultivators seem to attach great importance to respecting their masters, so... It seems that apprentices are not qualified to ask about the master's whereabouts.

Think about the good student who even treated the teacher three points in the past, now worships a strict master, and dare not even ask about his whereabouts. Why does he have a feeling of feng shui turning inexplicably?