walking ghost

Greetings such as "Hello", "How are you lately", "How is your master lately" always come to an end, and Sima Qingku speaks very fast, so he and Lian Jingfeng quickly The greetings are over.

Yu Man seemed to remember his own existence at this time, and said, "I'll send some of you to rest."

Sima Qing waved his hands with a wry smile and said: "Okay. I know the address of the Yugui faction, we can go there by ourselves. You don't want to come and sit anyway, do you?"

Yu Man frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about how to answer his almost provocative words, but Sima Qingku didn't give him too much time, and quickly answered by himself: "It just so happens that I didn't intend to entertain you." He turned to Lian Jing Feng said, "Let's have breakfast together tomorrow morning!"

Lian Jingfeng smiled slightly and said, "Okay."

Sima Qingku played tricks on A Bao.

A Bao immediately followed behind him.With the patriarch not around, he always felt a chill down his back and felt very insecure. Even Sima Qingku couldn't make him feel at ease.

Sima Qingku led him to the outside of a large, dark mansion. A plaque was hung on the vermilion gate that didn't match the color of the wall, with the words "Ghost Control School" written on it, scrawled like a gust of wind.

Sima Qingku pushed the door open and entered, it was very quiet inside.

Ah Bao was surprised: "Master uncle didn't come?"

Sima Qingku turned his head and glared at him and said, "It's already a shame for the sect leader to attend in person!"

A Bao said: "If a fight breaks out, wouldn't one more person be more helpers?"

Sima Qing said bitterly: "Who said there will be a fight?"

Ah Bao leaned over and said, "Could it be that Master intends to poison you? But is it inconvenient for you to sit in a wheelchair now? Or is it a cover for sitting in a wheelchair, and your feet have already healed?"

Sima Qing rolled his eyes bitterly and said: "As a disciple of the Ghost Controlling Sect, if you encounter such a thing as poisoning, you actually plan to do it yourself. If you are a ghost envoy, you will die!"

Sixi interjected, "We are indeed dead."

Ah Bao sighed, "As the head of the Ghost Control Sect, it's common sense that ghosts tell him that they are dead... Sigh."

Sima Qingku: "..."

A ghost came out from inside, holding a tray with various drinks on it, looked at A Bao with a smile and said, "Which one does A Bao want to drink?"

A Bao said solemnly: "There is no expired one."

The ghost messenger thought for a while, then picked out a glass of water for him, "This."

He just knew it!Master's ghost, Uncle Lan, is good at everything, but he has no concept of time, is too simple about food, and is too indifferent to other people's lives!

This is a valuable experience that Po got after three times of food poisoning.He sniffed the water glass and took a sip after confirming that it was indeed just a glass of ordinary water. "It tastes a bit weird."

Uncle Lan asked doubtfully, "No way?"

A Bao said: "The taste is a bit rich and complex."

Sima Qingku knew his own emissary best, so he asked very hopelessly, "Where did you find the water?"

Uncle Lan said, "In the river behind."

A Bao: "..." He would rather hear that the answer is tap water. "What river? What river? What river?"

Sima Qingku gave A Bao a sympathetic look, "If the river he mentioned is the same as the river I understand, then I can only say that the river is very versatile, and it is used for almost everything. I remember when my master brought When I came, I also said that someone was buried in that river."

"puff!"

After drinking another cup of boiled water that Sixi personally boiled, Ah Bao gnawed on the biscuits and thought to himself, the water would be washed down!

Sima Qing thought about something bitterly, unconsciously brought the biscuits on the table to his face with both hands, and put them into the paper towel bit by bit with his fingers, "Where is Yinxuan?"

A Bao said, "That's not what you called Patriarch when he was around."

Sima Qing said bitterly: "Because I don't want to be your equal."

Ah Bao said: "Actually, the patriarch is wearing an invisibility cloak..."

"Patriarch is wise!" Sima Qing's face changed bitterly, he raised his hands to the sky, and said reverently, "It is really wise to wear an invisibility cloak at this time."

Uncle Lan said: "Even if you're wearing an invisibility cloak, you'll still be visible for a short time when passing through the barrier."

Sima Qing stared bitterly at A Bao.

A Bao said: "I haven't finished my sentence yet. What I said is that the patriarch is actually wearing an invisibility cloak and is following behind, and he hasn't come yet." He paused, looked at Sima Qing's bitter expression, and said, "The patriarch said this A meeting was held against him?"

Sima Qing said bitterly: "There is no such clear goal yet."

Ah Bao widened his eyes and said, "Do you really have this idea?"

"Only a few have this idea." Sima Qing said bitterly, "This conference was initiated by the Huolian faction. Currently, only the Tongshen faction is definitely on his side. The attitude of the others is unclear."

A Bao said: "Tongshen Sect? Isn't Tongshen Sect also a branch of the Ghost Sect?"

Sima Qingku stared at him without saying a word.

Ah Bao wondered, "Master, why are you looking at me like that?"

Sima Qing said bitterly: "Actually, the reason why the Tongshen faction is on the side of the Huorian faction has something to do with you."

A Bao said in amazement: "Me?"

"The head disciple of the Ghost Sect has won the favor of the only descendant of the Ghost Sect, the Tongshen Sect and the originator of the Ghosts Sect." Sima Qing said bitterly, "If you were the Tongshen Sect, how would you feel?"

A Bao blurted out without thinking: "Wow, I want to hug my thigh too!"

Sima Qing said bitterly: "They are obviously not as active as you think."

A Bao said: "You mean that the Tongshen faction is jealous of me getting too close to the patriarch, so they joined forces with the Huolian faction to give the patriarch to wear small shoes?"

"It's not just as simple as wearing small shoes."

"What will happen?" Ah Bao looked at him in fear.

Sima Qing shook his head bitterly and said, "I don't know either."

"..."

"I only know that no matter what happened back then, at least the patriarch is still accused of being a traitor to the Ghost Sect."

Thinking of the legend, Ah Bao murmured: "The patriarch is not such a person." Now that he thinks about it, he realizes that Yin Xuan never mentioned the events of those years. Yin Xuan didn't understand.He never thought of asking, and the patriarch never took the initiative to ask.If, he is assuming that if, if he asks, will the patriarch tell him?

The more Ah Bao thought about it, the more curious he became, and he wished he could reach out and grab Yin Xuan to ask him clearly.

Sima Qing bitterly said: "No matter what, he is the ancestor of our ghost-controlling sect, we cannot let him be bullied!"

Ah Bao looked at Sima Qingku's eyes as if they were electrified, "Master, it's the first time I realize that your figure is so tall!"

Sima Qing bitterly said, "Do you insist on praising me for being tall when I'm crippled?"

"Well, I mean mentally."

Sima Qingku: "..." Is he very short?

Seeing that his face was getting darker and darker, Ah Bao tactfully changed the topic and said, "Master will go to see Sect Leader Lian tomorrow morning?"

Sima Qing said bitterly: "Of course not."

"Didn't you just say..."

"That's a lie."

"..." Master, it doesn't seem right to say the word deceitful in front of your disciples so confidently, right?

"If you want to go, you have to go at night." Sima Qing said bitterly, "Lian Jingfeng is an upright person and has some friendship with me. Even if he can't be persuaded to stand on my side, he probably won't vote for the Huolian faction."

Sixi hurriedly told about how they were made things difficult by Yu Lao when they came in, and they were rescued by Lian Jingfeng.

Ah Bao was confused, "When did it happen?"

Sixi was even more inexplicable than him, "It was before entering Zhuangzi."

Abao said blankly: "Why do I have no memory at all?"

Cao Yu and Sanyuan looked at his words curiously.

Ah Bao thought desperately, but the memory between entering the forest and seeing Sima Qingku is still blank...

"Maybe I didn't sleep well last night." Sima Qing patted him on the shoulder understandingly and said, "There is still a tough battle to fight, your master and I need cheerleaders, you have to protect your throat. Go to the back and sleep for a while, eat I'll call you for dinner."

Ah Bao covered his head and nodded thoughtfully.