Bend that ghost

Lingji on Wen Zhijiang's earlobe also glowed with a faint blue light, and his slack pupils began to converge again, and a lively look appeared in his eyes.

"Lu... Lu Li..." Wen Zhijiang opened his mouth and opened his mouth with difficulty.

The moment the name was called out, it seemed as if a light had torn the curtain of darkness. Only then did Wen Zhijiang see Lu Li kneeling in front of him, his deep eyes filled with worry and distress that was too late to get rid of, and he couldn't help asking blankly: "You... What are you kneeling for?"

Lu Li heaved a sigh of relief, and suddenly got up and stretched his arms and put Wen Zhijiang's head on his chest. He rubbed his head with his palm, rubbed his ears twice, and touched the back of his neck, as if to make sure that the person in his arms was still intact, or to comfort him. The little beast kept whispering: "Young master...you scared me to death, as long as it's okay, as long as it's okay, young master..."

His every word is full of restrained and suppressed panic.

Wen Zhijiang was hugged tightly, his cheek was pressed against his cool and wide chest, his ears were red, the hand that was about to push away Lu Li paused when he heard Lu Li's low murmur, and slowly remembered what happened just now. Out of control and Lu Li's reassurance, his heart suddenly softened, he patted Lu Li's arm lightly twice, and said softly, "I'm fine, you first... let go."

Lu Li was almost scared out of his wits by Wen Zhijiang. He knew that Wen Zhijiang had resentment in his heart, but Wen Zhijiang was always calm and didn't show anything.

Although a little bit reluctant, he let go, and said in a deep voice: "You are a new dead ghost, you are not over seven, you are easily affected by the surrounding aura, we have to leave this place as soon as possible."

Wen Zhijiang nodded, did not speak, but grabbed a corner of Lu Li's black windbreaker with his hand.

Lu Li raised his eyebrows, and his gaze swiveled between the slender white hand on the corner of his clothes and Wen Zhijiang's clear eyes. The doctor's hand was beautiful, with well-defined bones and slender knuckles.There was something more in his eyes. The moment he met his gaze, Lu Li thought that Wen Zhijiang would avoid him, or see indifference in his eyes.

However, Wen Zhijiang met his gaze, and there seemed to be something else in his clear and cold eyes, and he raised his eyebrows provocatively, as if he wanted to express something, but Lu Li lost his focus for a moment and missed Wen Zhijiang. The flash of affection in the eyes - love.

For the first time in his life, Lu Li panicked under Wen Zhijiang's provocative eyes with unknown meaning.

Qiao Mu, the ornamental object on the side, heaved a sigh of relief. It's not because of his words that Master Wen lost control...

According to how much Luli cared about their young master, if he said something wrong and offended this young master, he would probably be directly put into the coffin.

The sense of relaxation for the rest of your life arises spontaneously.

No one mentioned Wen Zhijiang's loss of control just now, even Gu Zhi remained silent.

"If you want to completely destroy the ghost city, you have to eradicate the Yin Qi, and find out where the Yin Qi comes from at night." Lu Li said as he glanced at the sky outside. It was almost dusk, and it was not far from dark.

No one objected, and Wen Zhijiang sat quietly on the chair, resting his head on one hand, wondering what he was thinking.

Wen Zhijiang knows that he has always been a rational and restrained person, and it is the same when he becomes a ghost. He habitually does not like others to see through him.

It is even more impossible to get close to others. Unless it is necessary for work, you can’t wait to wear three layers of gloves. Otherwise, Dr. Wen, the flower of Gaoling recognized by the general practitioner, is not far or near and polite to everyone, so that you can feel There was nothing he could do about his estrangement.

It wasn't the first time being hugged by Lu Li, but this time Wen Zhijiang clearly felt the atmosphere between them... a bit strange.

Wen Zhijiang knew in his heart that Lu Li's kindness to him was a bit too much, and he wanted to ask clearly, but the timing was obviously wrong.

So a pair of eyes glanced at Lu Li from time to time, without saying a word, and looked at Lu Li after a while, the clear and cold eyes looked at Lu Li a little itchy.

Qiao Mu's eyes hurt from the two people's flickering eyebrows, so he found a little Taoist priest to hug him, sat next to him, and whispered: "Hey, Taoist leader, you are trapped, why don't the people from Maoshan come to rescue you?"

Gu Zhi replied gently: "Because I'm trapped, the news can't get out."

The clean eyes seemed to say - are you a fool?

"Uh..." Qiao Mu was choked by a sentence, thinking that it seemed to be the same, and suddenly felt sympathetic when he saw the group of innocent and kind little Taoist priests—I don't know who sent such a small child, so cruel!

But Qiao Mu is naturally thick-skinned, and after a while, he said affectionately: "Little Daoist, I haven't told you my name yet, have I? My name is Qiao Mu. Seeing the age difference between us, calling my brother will make me pretend to be tender. Why don't I pretend to be tender?" Is your name uncle?"

Gu Zhi frowned suspiciously, and said, "Is your real name and dharma name the same?"

"Where did the corpse driver get his name? My name is Qiao Mu!"

"Oh……"

"The little Taoist chief, what is your real name?"

"Jian Shaobai."

"Hey! What a good name! How many years has Xiao Daochang been in Maoshan Shangqing?!"

"15."

"Ah! The little Daoist has been cultivating Taoism since he was a child? The younger you start, the better your foundation. I don't know who the little Daoist learned from?"

"My master passed away last year."

"Oh... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I asked casually, don't take it to heart, the little Taoist priest."

Lu Li secretly paid attention to the two people who were talking over there, thinking that Qiao Mu, an old fox, was bullying other children.This little Taoist priest was also interesting, he was dumbfounded, he said what he wanted to say, he didn't say anything if he didn't want to, he didn't even try to hide it.He did know that there was a young master named Gu Zhi in Maoshan, but he had never heard of his real name, but the master of Maoshan Shangqing, Master Xuanjing, was not in retreat?

Seeing Lu Li's expression changed, Wen Zhijiang asked with his eyes - what's wrong?Do you have a problem?

Lu Li shook his head. He was still not sure what was going on in Maoshan. The head of the family was traveling alone, and he was such a simple fool. Why was there no movement at Maoshan?This is definitely not normal.

Is it Maoshan's problem?Or is this Xiaodao leader too good at acting?

"I want to go out and have a look." Wen Zhijiang looked at Lu Li, raised his eyebrows, as if to say—won't you go out with me?

Lu Li immediately got up from the ground and told Qiao Mu, "You stay here to protect the Taoist leader, and I will go out with the young master."

Qiao Mu's eyes widened—he didn't really understand the bones all over the floor outside, so how could it be better?

The two of them went for a walk in the distance, Wen Zhijiang stopped and asked, "What's the problem, little Taoist priest?"

Lu Li knew that Wen Zhijiang had asked him to come out because he wanted to ask something, but he didn't expect him to ask about Gu Zhi. After thinking about it, he said, "The head of Maoshan Shangqing has a closed disciple, whose name is Gu Zhi."

"How are you sure he's real?" Wen Zhijiang asked again.

Lu Li laughed and said, "My Yinshan sect pays attention to the word yin, but other sects focus on yang and supplement it with yin, but there is another kind of people... who don't need to reconcile yin and yang, and are generally men, called the supreme yang." body."

Wen Zhijiang blinked in surprise, and said, "...is that him?"

"Smart!" Lu Li stretched out his hand and flicked Wen Zhijiang's forehead, but his expression became a little colder, "He is the young head of Maoshan Shangqing, the only closed disciple of the head master Xuanjing Zhenren, but as far as I know, Maoshan Shangqing The Qing Dynasty declared to the outside world that it was in charge of closed doors.”

"So now... the young master is in charge!"