Psychic Reborn

After Qu Yiran carried the piano upstairs, Qu Lingfeng was alone in the kitchen playing with the fully automatic dishwasher.

Quickly put the washed and dried bowls back into the original cabinet. My brother didn't leave the kitchen immediately. Instead, he cut a few pieces of ripe grapefruit and honeydew melon and prepared to take them upstairs to make snacks for his brother.

For some reason, he just had the idea that his brother wouldn't fall asleep right away even if he went upstairs.

In fact, Qu Yiran did.

He was so sleepy that there was only a gap in his eyes, but he couldn't sleep yet. He had to untie the knot in the pink man's heart to feel at ease, "This is not the era you are in, I am a psychic Master, Li Mi and Dongfang have the same identity as you, so you don’t have to act so deliberately in front of us.”

If it is really a cynical person who likes to flirt with men and women, then where does the pain and unwillingness in his eyes come from.

A spirit full of resentment and deep resentment is beyond the scope of pure resentment.

The hand holding the fan froze, and without paying attention, the paper fan with a hole in it had slipped to the ground. Li Mi, a good boy with a bitter face, picked it up, and awkwardly returned it to the pink-clothed Gu whose smile suddenly warmed up. Male, "Sure enough, it's like what the land and the others described. You are very unusual, and my thigh hugging is really correct."

Qu Yiran smiled indifferently, "Then you have to hold on tighter, my legs are relatively thin."

It seems that he is an earthbound spirit.

He was originally an earth-bound spirit trapped near University A, but because he tried his best to get into the piano, he sealed the body of the piano by himself, and was able to walk out of the bound circle inadvertently.

That fan is where the power of the man in pink is gathered. The reason for the hole is that his power has been exhausted, but it seems to be recoverable?

The hole in the white paper fan is a little smaller than it was when I saw it for the first time.

A hundred years ago... no, maybe earlier, what happened in City S?Why are there so many ancient spirits in different situations who are restricted in their actions, let alone being able to reincarnate as they please.

The workaholic energy of the psychic medium suddenly surged up, and Qu Yiran felt that he was not so sleepy anymore, with a light and elegant smile, as if warming the air, and the three spirits present warmly said, "Although my brother is outside, he listened If you don’t have a conversation between us, you can safely say what is accumulated in your heart, and I will do my best to help where I can.”

"Heh... what a powerful ability." The man in pink completely put away the false appearance of being foolish, and bowed to the three of them in a serious manner, with a crisp voice, "I'm Tang Yin, whose name is Bohu. I don't know the rules for the first time. I hope the three adults don't care. You are a villain, don't be as knowledgeable as your subordinates."

"Uh..." Li Mi touched his nose, unable to turn his head.

Although the ancient man with introverted temperament and low posture is still dressed in a gorgeous pink suit and exaggerated small colored hat, he is completely like two people.

Generous, humble and polite.

That's amazing, so it's just pretending to yell at me?Picture a horse?

As a pure modern youth, Li Mi really can't understand the thinking of the ancients.

Qu Yiran returned the salute, "Qu Yiran, Tang Yin...wait a minute, Li Mi, do you think this name is a bit familiar?"

Li Mi was slightly stunned, "I'm not familiar with it, but it's Zi Bohu. The name is so familiar! My God, you are Tang Yin Tang Bohu, the head of the four great talents in the south of the Yangtze River? Although I don't know much about history, I have seen it. The movie "Tang Bohu Spots Autumn Fragrance"! Aww, where is your Qiuxiang? Darling, it turns out that you look different from Zhou Xingxing! If it's Tang Bohu, then it's better to be out of tune!"

Stiff Tang Yin, "..."

Qu Yiran stroked his forehead and said helplessly, "Dongfang, can you tap Li Mi's dumb point first? Can the ancient genius Tang Bohu be the same as the character in the movie? Your imagination is too rich."

Dongfang nodded solemnly, picked up the silenced Benglei boy in his hand, and silently carried it back to Yuzhong.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"I was wrong!

"Be honest, otherwise..." Dongfang's cold and indifferent voice was deliberately drawn out.

Li Mi's hairs stood on end, and he became honest immediately.

The main reason is that he has been dealt with too many times in the past, and he has already figured out Dongfang's temper, knowing when to calm down, when to wag his tail and hug his thigh for help.

Without a certain ghost who was always in a hurry, the world finally became quiet again.

"Liu Ru Layman, can you tell me about your affairs? They have returned to Yuzhong."

"This title, huh...Actually, I know that the movie that brother said just now, the posterity treats Tang in such a way, and Tang feels deeply relieved."

"You...don't think, you're making it up? Ruin your reputation?"

"Where did Tang get his reputation? Made it up...heh..." Tang Bohu couldn't help but smiled wryly, "The Tang Bohu in the movie is much luckier than me. If there is such a good fate and opportunity, it's not bad. "

Unfortunately, he didn't have such a good life.

Qu Yiran is not Li Mi, a liberal arts idiot, so he naturally knows something about Tang Bohu's life and deeds.

Tang Yin's versatility is true, and his cynicism is slightly true and false. In fact, his life experience was bumpy. He didn't have many wives and concubines and outstanding martial arts as described in the movie. On the contrary, his family was extremely poor. Embarrassed, he shook his sleeves and left with hatred.

He is just an ordinary person born in a merchant family. He lost all his family members and his first spouse at the age of 20. He was lost and alone. Under the persuasion of his friends for many years, he devoted himself to study and studied hard for nine years before taking part in the public examination of Yingtianfu. .

"There is a vast sea of ​​books, thousands of volumes of reading, and that period of time dedicated to learning is the most memorable part of Tang's life." Because there are no distracting thoughts, and because he has not yet been involved in the big circle of right and wrong middle.

Whether a person is in the society or in the rivers and lakes, it is inevitable that things don't go well, and it is inevitable that they will be stabbed.

"You went to the capital with your friends to take the exam?"

"Yes." It was when he went to Beijing to rush for the exam that something happened that would affect his life. "Tang is not talented, but he is very confident in the capital exam. I don't want...to be judged as leaking questions and cheating" and the exam was forcibly cancelled. qualifications."

Qu Yiran nodded, expressing his understanding.

Another exam maniac like Li Mi, originally No.1 in the public examination formula of Yingtianfu, who was full of ambition but was implicated by others so that he lost the right to continue to take the exam. The imperial examination system in feudal society so easily stifled a person's ambition All hope, resentment in the heart is inevitable.

However, this doesn't seem to be the focus of Tang Yin's depression.

"I was discovered by you... Hehe, what a perceptive young man, the knot in Tang's heart really doesn't lie here. Now that I think about it, I'm afraid that from this step, Tang has already been involved in the abyss, and there is no way to turn around. opportunities and capabilities.”

Ning Wang - is Tang Yin's hope and also Tang Yin's nightmare.

Ning Wang Zhu Chenhao had great ambitions, but Tang Bohu, who was devoted to learning but only made a living by selling paintings, couldn't understand what the so-called ambition was.

Those nihilistic things are not worth selling a calligraphy and painting, and eating a few more meals is really worth it.

King Ning spent a lot of money to invite Tang Bohu to Nanchang. Tang Bohu really thought that King Ning invited him because he admired his talent and learning calligraphy and painting. How could Tang Bohu, who has ideals and great ambitions, let go of this opportunity?

As a result, he was too stupid and naive at that time, and he almost stepped on the thief ship in a flash of his head.

Qu Yiran sighed in his heart, life was rough and rough, and the age was extremely backward, how much suffering he had endured was beyond the comprehension and comprehension of modern people.

"It's all right."

"Yes... I know." Tang Yin tried hard to smile but his heart became more and more bitter, "Other people laugh at me as crazy, but I laugh at others and can't see through."

Even if he didn't get on the thief boat, but he was already on the edge of the thief boat, how could he get out unscathed?

But he didn't want to tell anyone about the process, even... it was this young man who wanted to help him.

That sad and desolate historical truth, let it be silent in your heart forever.

Qu Yiran tapped his palm lightly with his finger. Even the ancient spirit, who is old, cannot hide any thoughts in front of the psychic teacher.

As long as you have already spoken to the psychic medium, no matter how much you say, the psychic medium can explore and find the rest by himself.

In an instant, fragments flashed through his mind, Qu Yiran was stunned for a moment, and finally understood the source of Tang Yin's resentment.

King Ning, it is indeed a nightmare.

And even if Tang Yin died, he still couldn't get rid of this huge nightmare.

A warm white flower slowly melted in Tang Yin's heart, sublimated his thin and invisible body, and nourished his long-dry heart.

"What is this...?" Tang Bohu was shocked.

"I am a psychic medium, so this is naturally the ability of a psychic medium." Qu Yiran picked up another white light flower, spread his palms, and handed it to Tang Yin, "If you want to be reincarnated, I can do it right now." Sending you to the land of reincarnation, but the resentment in your heart has not been resolved, I am afraid that going to reincarnation now will affect your fate in the next life. This flower can purify the dead energy in your body, please rest assured, you will not be reincarnated. Trapped anywhere in this world, but be careful of Onmyoji, although they have not been active in recent years, ancient souls like you are their favorite shikigami to collect."

The fan held by Tang Yin is very special. He must have extraordinary ability after squatting in place for so many years without being taken away by the forced ghost guards.

Ghost messengers have always been soft and afraid of hard things, and if they have the strength, they don't need to be afraid.

Except for Li Mi who "has no strength to restrain a chicken" and has not died for a few years, Dongfang and Tang Yin don't have to worry about being blocked by ghosts and taking them away.

"Are you telling me?" Tang Bohu took the little flower that would make him feel warm all over. He hadn't felt the temperature of this world for many years. He huddled in a cold and dark corner all day long, his body Although I can't feel the air-conditioning for a long time, I feel extremely desolate in my heart.

Now, even the heart that has been depressed for many years seems to be alive with the warm flowers blooming and melting.

Psychic, what an incredible profession.

Qu Yiran nodded with a smile, and stuffed a flower into the jade to satisfy someone who couldn't speak but kept poking his head.

In fact, the feeling in the spirit weapon is stronger than this flower, but...seeing how pitiful he is, I can just give him one, yes, I also want to give Dongfang one too.

Qu Yiran sent a few more flowers to float into the jade.

Two spirits were inside and one was outside. There was no verbal communication between the three, but the invisible and warm atmosphere made Tang Bohu very envious.

"Psychic Qu, are you planning to drive me away?"

Qu Yiran looked at him with an undiminished smile, "You know in your heart that I didn't mean it. If you don't want to leave, you can stay, as long as you ask."

There are not many spirits around, and Yuzhong lived in Boya, which proves that the area is enough to accommodate three people, and it is even more spacious.

Tang Bohu spoke without the slightest hesitation. He was originally attracted by Qu Yiran's piano sound, and he made up his mind to get into Yaoqin with the idea of ​​giving it a try.

The world records that Taohuaxian is proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, in fact, among the four, Tang Bohu is the least good at piano.

He was lucky enough to hear Boya's beautiful piano sound once or twice. The title of Qin Xian is indeed well-deserved, but compared with Qu Yiran, the piano sound lacks a little bit of rich emotion.

The two have their own strengths and weaknesses, but Tang Bohu likes Qu Yiran's piano sound more. The reason is very simple. It sounds warm and comfortable. Even his depressed spirit, who has given up his heart for many years, has been ignited with the determination to leave the trapped place, which shows that it is very contagious. .

Qu Yiran agreed very readily, but the little squirrel rolled his eyes and asked his own question, "Does the succubus often haunt University A?"

Tang Bohu felt strange, but nodded and said, "Yes."

On the palm of the hand stands a small flower that is not willing to put it in the heart.

Qu Yiran smiled and said, "Hehe, you don't have to do this. I can give you white flowers anytime you want. But the nourishment in the spiritual weapon is much better than my flowers. I'm afraid you won't be there if you enter the jade. Miss my flowers."

"No." He will never forget the feeling of flowers blooming, "I don't know much about the succubi, and I also know everything about you from the old man of the land. I think... you can also Go to the land old man and ask."

A student with a special status came to University A, and many creatures became extremely uneasy. In the end, the old man of the land stood up and gave everyone a reassurance, so that no major troubles were caused by the restlessness.

"Grandfather of the land? That's okay." When we arrived at his site, we should have visited a long time ago, but it was only delayed until now because of the busy military training and the welcome meeting for new students. "Yawn... Then find time to visit in these two days. You ...Yawn, I went to Yuzhong to find Dongfang to make a new set of clothes, I know you have been uncomfortable wearing this pink suit for a long time, yawn... No, I'm so sleepy."

The little squirrel yawned again and again, couldn't open his eyes at all, and got on the bed in a daze, got into the thin quilt and was about to take a deep sleep, but a word from above made him tremble.

My brother said, "Of course, if there are any white flowers, give me one too."

younger brother,"……"

The atmosphere was instantly so cold that ordinary people couldn't see the spirit, but they could see the flower of spiritual power emitted by the psychic.

not talking?no!Too many doubts!

But what?How to say?

After a while, the little squirrel spoke softly and vaguely, "Brother, what are you talking about white flowers? I'm so sleepy..." The paw kept rubbing his eyes.

Can you be vague?

More ominous... Ji Shao...

In the end, Squirrel's brother was considerate, and he really didn't ask anything, "It's nothing, let's go to sleep."

The big hand caressed his brother's soft cheek, squeezed it twice, then let go very naturally, turned around gracefully... walked quickly to the cabinet.

Brother Squirrel, "..."

Why go to the cabinet instead of the door?

So Qu Lingfeng took out another thin quilt and placed it next to Qu Yiran, another part of the big bed.

"Brother?" The little squirrel was stunned.

"Well, it's very late, go to bed quickly." The elder brother looked as usual.

"Huh? Oh."

Seeing my brother lying down, sleepy and releasing several white flowers in a row, the little squirrel, who was screaming all over his body, also obediently lay down.

However, there always seems to be something wrong?

Where is it?