The boss didn't give it.

Fang Yiyi: "...I really just have a big appetite."

The boss suspected that she was sent to Pengci by the other family, so he waved to her, "Little girl, come here."

Fang Yi also didn't understand, so although it was strange, he put down his chopsticks, got up and walked over.

"Look at that house, the one with two stone lions at the entrance, the one with a particularly grand style."

"Ah..." Fang Yi also looked in the direction pointed by the boss, and saw the simple and elegant facade decoration, two majestic stone lions squatting at the door, one on the left and one on the right, and a plaque with big characters, saying: Liu Tianzhu Restaurant.

The boss said: "The best and most famous restaurant in Fengpu, their food is delicious and authentic." After speaking, his eyes were piercing and he looked at Fang Yiyi expectantly.

Fang Yiyi: "..." All right, she won't eat.

Fang Yiyi paid the bill blankly, the boss scratched the back of her head and wiped a few hairs on her.

Fengpu City is an ancient city that preserves many historical buildings. It is surrounded by mountains and its area is equal to three Haiyuan cities. Fuqiang Village is in the southernmost mountain of Fengpu City. It takes about two hours to travel from Fengpu Station. On the way, you have to go through a steep cliff mountain road. If you are not a skilled driver, you can't drive it at all. Even if it is a bus, because it is located in a remote place, there is only one bus a day. The departure time is at [-]:[-] in the morning. Obviously, it is already overtime up.

Fang Yiyi was walking on the street, patting his stomach through the cloth, wanting to eat something more.

There were many people on the street, most of them came and went in a hurry, and no one noticed her.

Fang Yi also walked slowly, always feeling that something was missing.

When she passed a dark and narrow alley, her heart moved slightly, her steps turned around, and she stepped in.

After making sure no one noticed, Fang Yiyi raised his right hand. A string of Bodhi seeds hung loosely on his slender wrist. Below the pulse, a simple Buddhist bead with complex patterns hung there, contrasting with the faintly visible blue blood vessels under the snow-white skin. Obviously, there was a coldness that could not be covered by body temperature.

"Senior sister, senior sister, are you there?"

Fang Yi also whispered.

The Buddha beads didn't respond at all, if it wasn't for the gradually cooling touch, Fang Yi would have wondered if Li Ting was not here anymore.

"Senior sister, come out and go shopping." Fang Yiyi continued.

After a long absence, Li Ting's voice suddenly exploded in his mind: "I won't go."

The tone is cold, and at first glance there is still a chill, inexplicably reminiscent of the icicles hanging on the eaves in the deep winter.

"Don't be bored in the Buddha beads all the time, the Buddha beads are so small, don't you feel aggrieved, come out to get some air, I'm wandering alone, lonely and boring, is there a big temperature difference in the mountains, do you want to buy some thick clothes, I don't know anything Did not bring."

"..." A large cloud of red mist diffused from the Buddhist beads and gathered in front of Fang Yiyi. In the blink of an eye, Li Ting appeared in front of him with his usual expressionless face.

Fang Yiyi's eyebrows were crooked, and his crescent-like eyes were shining, he hugged Li Ting's arm, and said cheerfully: "Let's go~"

Fang Yiyi pulled Li Ting and turned around, ready to go out from the alley where he came in, when he saw a person standing there straight, against the light, only a silhouette could be seen, the shadow under his feet stretched very long , a shadow that blends with the shadows of tall buildings in the alley.

It seems to have been standing for a long time.

Fang Yiyi was stunned for a moment, and his heart skipped a beat. Li Ting might have been seen when he appeared.

She subconsciously pulled Li Ting back, and stood in front of herself.

Although she didn't know this person, and she couldn't see men, women, and children clearly, she could feel the disturbingly strong aura emanating from this person.

Not like an ordinary person.

"Who are you?" Fang Yiyi pursed his lips and asked.

The man's voice was old and male: "Passerby A, Miss Li, please stay safe!"

Li Ting's eyes were slightly cold, he glanced over and said, "You came so slowly."

The two seemed to know each other, Fang Yiyi blinked, and the tense momentum subsided a lot.

"Hahaha, it's not like you don't know about my place. Birds don't shit, and it's very remote. I'm an old bone. It's good if I can still move. I don't like this or that." The man walked over slowly. , the figure gradually disappeared into the shadow of the high-rise building, Fang Yiyi finally saw his whole picture clearly, and couldn't help opening his eyes slightly.

This man leaned on a cane cut from a wooden stick, had a gray beard, thinning hair, and an old, patched, faded dark blue factory uniform from the last century. He looked like a poor old left-behind old man, but unexpectedly It wasn't messy, her cloudy eyes were bright, her cloth shoes stepped on the ground without making a sound, and she walked slowly towards them step by step.

While Fang Yiyi was staring at him, the old man's eyes also locked on Fang Yiyi. He stopped two steps away, stretched out a finger, pointed at Fang Yiyi, and turned to Li Ting: "Is that right?" This little Hei Ni? She is so deadly."

Fang Yiyi: "...?" Little, Little Heini? ?

Li Ting took half a step back and leaned against the wall, lazily said: "In a word, teach or not."

The old man glanced at Fang Yiyi again, stroked his long beard, and said, "Teach!"

"Well," Li Ting nodded slightly, and the other party also introduced: "Zhu Yeshu, the orthodox successor of Maoshan Sect, you worship him as your master."

Fang Yiyi blinked and looked at the octogenarian grandfather, although he was puzzled, he still respectfully said: "Master, I am Fang Yiyi."

"Do you know what I do?" Zhu Yeshu frowned.

"Eh..." Fang Yi also thought for a while, and said, "You catch ghosts, the Maoshan Taoist priests are you... no, do you mean us?"

Zhu Ye wrote: "Hey, you don't even know what I do. If she asks you to beg you, you can do so. What if I betray you?"

Fang Yi also twitched the corner of his mouth, "Of course not, the master himself said just now that he would accept me, I heard it."

Li Ting explained to her from the side: "Zhu Yeshu is the last lineage successor of the Maoshan Sect. You can see how many years he can live with half of his body buried in the ground. The disciples on the mountain are either stupid or mediocre. , If no suitable candidate can be found, the Maoshan sect will be cut off and the family will be wiped out."

Fang Yiyi: "..."

Zhu Yeshu hit the ground with his crutches, and there was a thumping sound: "Don't spit out your blood and make judgments about others, I am very strong, I will live a good life when you are saved by someone in the future! "

Li Ting said with a smile that was not a smile: "I didn't refute my disciples. It seems that if I don't come, your Maoshan sect will really be wiped out. In this way, I am still your benefactor."

Zhu Ye wrote: "Don't talk too much, how do you know that the one you brought will be good? How about her qualifications, you have to go back to the sect to draw a conclusion."

Li Ting's eyes widened slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at him, his tone full of disgust: "It's been so many years, why hasn't your 'wisdom eye' been opened yet, your master could recognize you at a glance back then, no wonder Maoshanzong didn't know you when he came here. It's like this, your leadership ability is really poor."

"Aren't you ashamed to say this? It was agreed back then, and I joined the Maoshan sect during the holidays. What happened? People don't wait until they say it, and they die when they say it."

Li Ting chuckled: "Life and death are decided by God, I can't decide this kind of thing."

Zhu Yeshu continued to babble: "It's too much. You even completed the formalities of being a disciple of the lineage. You were a good heir. If you say no, you will be gone. Do you know how sad Master is? I still remember that scene, and my heart spurted blood." It's so far away, and I was bedridden until my death, I didn't say that you are more or less responsible for Master's death."

Li Ting lowered her eyebrows, her long eyelashes cast a shadow, her dark eyes were hidden inside, she whispered: "Ah, I know, I'm sorry about this."

Fang Yi also felt ambiguous, she didn't think about writing anything else, she just understood the literal meaning of their conversation, realized that Li Ting was depressed, moved her fingers hanging by her side, and couldn't help but hold Li Ting's hand. hand, softly said: "Senior sister, don't be sad, it's not your fault, no one wants to die."

"This little girl is quite toward you." Zhu Ye wrote.

Li Ting patted Fang Yiyi's head reassuringly, and said to Zhu Ye: "Of course my people are towards me, so it's possible that they are still towards you?"

Zhu Yeshu wanted to refute that this was his apprentice, but when the words came to his throat, he remembered that Fang Yiyi was not his apprentice at this time, so he turned around, waved his hand resentfully, and said, "Let's go, go back, I won't play with you There is a generation gap between a handful of old bones and you brats."

Fang Yi also looked at Li Ting subconsciously, asking for her opinion: "Sister?"

Li Tingdao: "Let's go. Even though you are older and more mature, you still have two skills. You should follow along and learn."

Fang Yiyi: "Okay."

After leaving the alley, Zhu Yeshu was gone. Fang Yiyi looked left and right, except for a commercial vehicle parked by the side of the road, there was no one.

"What about people?"

Zhu Yeshu poked his head out from the open car door, urging: "Young people must have a sense of time, hurry up!"

Fang Yi also subconsciously glanced at the license plate and found that it was the only brand she recognized - Bentley.

Fang Yiyi: "..."

There was also a young man in the car, who seemed to be Zhu Yeshu's driver.

Because, after she and Li Ting got into the car, Zhu Yeshu waved his hands boldly and ordered: "Return!"

The young man respectfully said: "Good boss."

When looking at Zhu Ye's book again, Fang Yi also took on the eyes of a rich man.

So patching, washing until the fabric fades is purely a personal hobby, right?

The interior of the car is also quite bright, and there is even a small table with a tea tray on it, and a set of tea sets on the tea tray.

Fang Yiyi rested his arms on the table and sat upright, looking very reserved.

It wasn't that she was nervous, but she felt that if she didn't have a sense of ceremony, she would be sorry for this multi-million dollar car.

There were no rough mountain roads along the way, and the route was completely different from what Fang Yiyi had seen on the map app before. The car turned left and right, and Fang Yiyi felt a little motion sick, and her stomach was overwhelmed. She closed her eyes, Get ready to rest and avoid the embarrassing incident of vomiting on a car.

When the car turned a corner again, it suddenly became pitch black in front of her eyes, and even the redness of closing her eyes during the day was gone. She froze for a moment, opened her eyes, and found that she still couldn't see anything.

Fang Yiyi, who had experience of being blind, panicked, and subconsciously groped for Li Ting's position next to him. The cold touch was transmitted to the nerve endings through his fingertips, and Fang Yiyi was relieved.

Li Ting's voice sounded next to his ear: "Be honest."

"Sister, where is this?"

"tunnel."

Fang Yi also felt relieved, it turned out that he was not blind.

Then she realized that the lights were not on and the driver was driving in total darkness.

She couldn't help but squeeze Li Ting's hand tightly.

The speed of the car is not slow. Since it is a tunnel in the mountains, the area will not be very large. The driver knows the road so much that he can drive blindly without looking at it. In other words, the driver can actually see the road, but she cannot. Just arrived.

Fang Yi also felt a little nervous and looked forward to it.

Even the driver has this ability, so what about the others?Where is this Maoshan sect?

Maybe she can really learn how to restore Li Ting's freedom here, or... change her master.

After driving for about half an hour, I saw the light again, and the world was completely white, as if a flash/light/bomb had been thrown.

Eyes adapted to the dark couldn't accept such a bright light all of a sudden, Fang Yiyi closed his eyes subconsciously, and when he opened them again, he found that they had arrived at a quaint small village.

The village is a typical Jiangnan style, with dense houses, blue tiles and white walls, and small courtyards for every household. The streets paved with bluestone slabs are full of plants, red flowers and willows, vibrant and beautiful.

There is a stone tablet at the entrance of the village. The stone tablet is placed on a platform made of cement tiles. On the stone tablet are written three cursive characters: Fuqiang Village.

The style is extremely modern, out of tune with the whole village, and extremely abrupt.

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