I soared after being forced to marry

After the marriage between a human and a ghost is recorded in the book, if one party marries another person and becomes a married couple, the curse will take effect, and spider veins will be entangled until the intestines are pierced.

Unless either party dies, the curse can be completely untied.

☆, Hugh

The clouds clear and the fog disappears, and the sun rises in the east.

Tang Yihe got up to wash his hands, and was invited by his servants to have dinner in the main hall.

Qi Chengyi's health seemed to have improved a lot. He got up from the bed and was supported by his servants to sit on a chair to have a meal. He looked a little refreshed.

At the dinner table, he glanced at Rong Jiao's side from time to time, and finally said that he had a way to lure the female ghost out, and a trace of surprise flashed in the young man's eyes.

Tang Yi and Jiming looked at each other, and he asked, "Your Master, do you have a good strategy?"

"It's not a good strategy," he waved his hand modestly, "but I'm sure that female ghost still has a heart for me, so she will definitely appear again."

Rong Jiao asked: "If the female ghost appears, can the priest be sure?"

"If the way is too deep, I'm not sure." After Tang Yi said, he put down his chopsticks and stared at Qi Chengyi with a smile, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

Ji Ming pondered for a moment, and said: "But just in case, please ask the idlers in the house to go out to avoid the limelight."

"Young Master Qi," Tang Yi glanced at him, and said calmly, "You just need to lead the female ghost into the house, and I will kill it for you."

Qi Chengyi staggered, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"Tomorrow, tomorrow evening."

Qi Chengyi ordered his servants to rush to make a handful of Suyu made of locust tree overnight.

Rong Jiao took advantage of the darkness to evacuate with the servants, Tang Yi put on a brand new white Taoist robe that night, and Ji Ming stood aside in black.

There is a strip-shaped altar in the courtyard, and three sticks of long incense sticks on the three-legged incense burner.

Tang Yi was dressed in white and wore a jade crown, holding a long sword behind his back. Qi Chengyi ordered his servants to push him to a distance to wait to watch the battle. He wanted to watch the Taoist priest catch ghosts with his own eyes.

By midnight, Qi Chengyi was already dizzy with sleepiness.

The servant leaned on the pillar and yawned. According to him, the female ghost must have known about the battle in the courtyard and was too frightened to come, so she might as well go back and sleep.

After Ming held his breath and listened quietly, after a while, he suddenly said, "Here we come!"

A gust of wind woke up Qi Chengyi's master and servant, and even the few young poplar saplings in the yard were bowed, and the two of them hurriedly looked over.

I saw a strong wind in the courtyard for a while, the blown leaves danced in the sky with the wind, the fog rose, and a young woman came out.

The mist was hazy, and at first glance she couldn't see her face clearly, but she could vaguely see the woman's long hair tied up in a cross bun, and a crabapple flower was worn on the cloud bun.

The bamboo green silk skirt set off her extremely white complexion, her figure was charming, her graceful waist was underlined, and she was looking around in the courtyard.

Qi Chengyi and his servants swallowed their saliva and stared at her intently.

A sword shadow suddenly struck from the thick fog, and the sword energy struck, and when the woman realized it, she quickly retreated, but it was already too late.

With a flash of white light, she was knocked flying with a majestic sword energy.

A big mouthful of blood spit out from the woman's mouth, her breath was already weakened, and a sharp sword appeared out of thin air to support the sword body and stand up, but at the end of her strength, she was vulnerable to a single blow.

Seeing this, Ji Ming raised his knife and turned around to meet him. The two joined hands, and the woman in the shadow of the sword was slapped in the chest with a knife, and the blood flowed from the mouth immediately.

Qi Chengyi only saw a wisp of black smoke rising into the air.

The dense fog gradually became thinner, and when it dispersed, a woman wearing a veil was lying on the ground, and Qi Chengyi felt a slight pain in his heart.

The servant shook his head aside, feeling a little pity.

"She, she...is she dead?" Qi Chengyi threw Su Yu aside and ran forward.

Tang Yi asked without answering, "Young Master Qi, has your health improved?"

"Okay, okay," Qi Chengyi smiled, "Thank you, Daoist, the curse of the talented female ghost disappeared completely just now, and I feel much better all over."

"—Really?" A gentle voice came from a distance.

Hearing this, Qi Chengyi suddenly showed fear and his legs trembled.He turned around tremblingly, his eyes filled with fear, and Yin Chuyue was standing in front of him.

She was dressed the same as before, but she was unscathed.

Qi Chengyi glanced at the people on the ground. The woman got up, took off the veil she was wearing on her face in a leisurely manner, and cast a disdainful glance at him.

"Young Master Qi, you can see who I am." Ah Lian said with a fake smile.

Qi Chengyi's face lost all color in an instant, turned his head to look at Ah Lian and then at Yin Chuyue, frowned, and turned his head to glare at Tang Yi.

"Tang Daoist!" Qi Chengyi stared angrily, he needed an explanation.

Seeing that his face turned blue and white, Tang Yi pretended to be puzzled, lowered his head and slowly retracted the Tongtian Sword into its scabbard, making a crisp sound of 'bang'.

"Master Qi, isn't your health much better?"

Si Ming sat at the altar and peeled an orange, handed it to Tang Yi, the young man broke half of it and handed the rest back to him, turning a deaf ear to the man's accusations.

"Just now I clearly saw her lose her mind." Qi Chengyi was overwhelmed by anger for a moment, he didn't care much, and pointed at Yin Chuyue angrily.

"It doesn't matter if you are in good health." Tang Yi swallowed the last piece of orange and patted him on the shoulder, puzzled, "Why do you have to die?"

Qi Chengyi's face was extremely ugly, "Kill her, and I will be in good health!"

"I think Mr. Qi should know about the book "The Record of Marriage in the Red Dust"."

After Ming stood up and walked straight towards him, upon hearing this, Qi Chengyi's face was flustered for a moment, and he pretended to be calm, "I don't know what you're talking about."

"Young master Qi, you really forget things too much." With a cold snort, Tang Yi took out a book from his arms and shook it at him, Qi Chengyi's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Impossible, I obviously burned it, why is it in your hands?"

Qi Chengyi will definitely not remember it wrongly, he got it from Tianlu Pavilion after paying a lot of money, it is considered an orphan, he burned it himself after seeing it.

"I haven't said what the book in my hand is." Tang Yi said with a smile.

Qi Chengyi gritted his teeth and said, "You despicable villain, you lied to me!"

"To deal with a gentleman, you have to use a gentleman's method. Of course, you have to use a villain's method to deal with a villain like you." Tang Yi said with a bit of sarcasm.

Qi Chengyi's face was a little uneasy.

"Mr. Qi, since you already have a wife in your hometown, why did you marry Miss Rong when you arrived in Lianzhou City?" Ji Ming pointed out sharply.

Hearing this, Qi Chengyi's cheeks were flushed red, like a thoroughly enraged lion that might suddenly go berserk at any moment, Yin Chuyue felt mixed emotions in her heart.

"Qi Chengyi."

Yin Chuyue Yuanshan black eyebrows, no red lips, the same clothes as Ah Lian but a little more delicate and elegant, with a dignified style on her body.

"Chu Yue." Qi Chengyi looked at her with a complicated expression.

"I took care of your mother's funeral for you, and her body was buried on the back hill."

Handing him the burden she was carrying, Yin Chuyue's gaze stayed on his face for a long time, her eyes were slightly red, and she finally sighed slightly.

Qi Chengyi stretched out his hand almost trembling and opened it. Inside was a letter and a worn-out money bag with some loose silver. He covered his face with his hands and wept.

After a while, Qi Chengyi suddenly knelt and walked towards Yin Chuyue.

"Chu Yue, save me, only you can save me!" Qi Chengyi didn't care about the other people still present, and stepped forward to hug Yin Chuyue's calf.

"I can't save you." She shook her head and took a step back.

Seeing Yin Chuyue's unmoved appearance, Qi Chengyi hurriedly unbuttoned the spider pattern on his chest, he didn't believe that she would be indifferent.

The black thread on the man's chest circled round and round, centering on the heart and quickly spreading to other parts of the body, and it was about to attack the neck.

"Yes, Chu Yue, only you can save me!" As death was approaching, Qi Chengyi showed a nervous expression on his face, and he rubbed his cheek against her shoe upper.

"Young Master Qi, you were the one who broke your promise first, and for the sake of fame and fame, you did not hesitate to abandon your wife and mother to marry Miss Rong in Lianzhou City. You are to blame for everything."

Tang Yi's teeth itched with hatred when he saw his double-decker appearance.

Hearing Rong Jiao, Qi Chengyi immediately fell to the ground, kowtowed to him with a hint of pleading on his pale face, "Please don't tell Rong Jiao."

He obtained fame in order to get ahead, and Rong Jiao is the daughter of Rong Yulong, the censor of Zuodu, with a bright future, these are his dreams.

Just when Qi Chengyi was about to enjoy the wealth and honor, he revealed his secret.

"Mr. Qi, now that you are a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, I advise you to think about how to save your own life!" Ji Ming said unhurriedly.

"Chu Yue, I have a good life in Lianzhou City. As you can see, I need to use the power of the Rong family to climb higher and live a prosperous life."

He kowtowed to her while talking, "When the time comes, I will burn incense and paper money for you every year, please help me, Chu Yue please leave!"

Only when one party dies will the curse be completely lifted, and Qi Chengyi's departure of course refers to letting her be wiped out, so as to unravel the marriage between the two of them.

Hearing this, Yin Chuyue didn't react for a while, but after a while, her gentle eyes were filled with disbelief, and she stared blankly at the person in front of her.

"—Qi Chengyi!"

Rong Jiao, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't hold back for a long time, rushed over from behind the tree amidst the panicked expression on the man's face, raised her hand and slapped him across the face.

When Daoist Tang first found her, Rong Jiao was only dubious and didn't dare to speculate. Until now, she finally saw his true face.

Just now when Qi Chengyi asked Yin Chuyue to complete him, people wanted to slap him loudly with rounded arms. Rong Jiao's beating made everyone happy.

Ah Lian felt that this woman was a person with a transparent body.

"Jiaojiao, listen to my explanation! Listen to my explanation!" Qi Chengyi knelt on the ground and hugged her calf with both hands, begging, but was kicked to the ground by Rong Jiao.

Looking at his face, Rong Jiao felt disgusted, wolf-hearted, and it would be a disaster for an ungrateful person to stay by her side, she understood better than anyone else.

"I'm here to tell you that you've been divorced, and I'm the one who retired you!"

☆, Dijun

Rong Jiao ran away without looking back, holding her skirt.

Qi Chengyi's expression suddenly changed, a strong sweet smell suddenly rose from his throat, and he tilted his body and fainted.

Yin Chuyue looked at him and felt very strange.

"Tang Daoist," she said, she turned her head and looked at the back of Rong Jiao running out of the mansion, "It's very dangerous for Miss Rong to run out alone in the middle of the night, I'll go find her."

"Okay!" Tang Yi originally wanted to look for it, but now Yin Chuyue took the initiative to propose it, and it would be better if the bell was untied.

"——The Daoist!"

The black smoke that broke through the sky circled around and came back again.

The black smoke slowly turned into a human form, and I saw Lin Nanzhu standing in front of him in a green shirt, full of energy, and several people raised their hands in front of their eyes, it was so dazzling!

The young man's body is full of golden light, and he is out of tune with other people.

Tang Yi: "..."

It was agreed that the six realms should treat everyone equally, but after transforming into a spirit ghost, the style of painting has changed. Is it blind to be someone else?

Fortunately, since he had the foresight, he reached out and took out a black cloth strip to tie it behind his head, and blocked Tang Yi's eyes.

"Brother Nanzhu, you are so cool!" Ah Lian reminded with narrowed eyes.

"Sorry, I forgot to turn off the golden light."

Lin Nanzhu chanted a mantra in a low voice, and the golden light shining all over his body gradually faded, and he looked like a refined scholar.But on closer inspection, it's a little different.

The strangle marks on the neck and the resentment all over were gone.

Tang Yi said with emotion: "You have turned into a spirit ghost."

"Yes!"

Lin Nanzhu was terrified when he thought about it. It was the spirit ghost who lived in seclusion and fished and transformed him back then. He chanted the curse of vain life to dissipate his resentment, and then used the soul-elimination technique to wash away his sins.

The process was extremely painful, he felt that he had died once and then came back to life, luckily he turned into a spirit ghost.

After the completion of the ceremony, the merits and virtues are complete, and the spirit ghost is directly promoted to the ranks of gods and immortals, which is really a mutual benefit.

The corners of Tang Yi's mouth rose slightly, and he said with a smile: "When you and Ah Lian get married, don't forget to send invitations to everyone!"

Making the two of them blush, Ah Lian blushed and pointed at Qi Chengyi who was lying on the ground, trying to divert attention.

This play had already been discussed, and he invited Lin Nanzhu and Ah Lian to act as deductions, just to defraud Qi Chengyi.

As for "The Record of Marriage in the Red Dust", it is indeed not in his hands.

Mr. Qi is meticulous and cautious in doing things, and he will not be so stupid as to keep the evidence in his own hands.What Tang Yi had in his hands was nothing more than an ancient ghost book that was completely different from what it looked like.

In addition, Qi Chengyi had a guilty conscience, so if he cheated, he would throw himself into chaos and stop calling himself, saving a lot of trouble.

The servant finally came to his senses, and tremblingly stepped forward to help Qi Chengyi, but he remembered what the eldest lady said just before leaving, Husband!Mr. Qi has been divorced!

He was brought here by Yushifu, and he has been working in the Rong family since he was 15 years old. He is smart and capable, so he was sent here by the master.

It's hard to chase after a word, Mr. Qi was dismissed, of course he can't be regarded as his master. Thinking of this, the servant threw him back to the ground without saying a word, and couldn't help but tsk-tsk twice.

Unexpectedly, looking at a gentle and gentle person, he turned out to be a perfidious and heartless man. Miss is really blind.

Casting sharp gazes over, the servant turned his head and saw the man in black staring at him, shivering with fright.

"Don't scare him." Tang Yi whispered, turned his head and squinted his eyes at the servant, looking harmless.

Unexpectedly, with a mournful face, the servant turned around and dragged Qi Chengyi to the side room without stopping, looking very afraid of him.

Tang Yi: "..." Am I so scary?

He didn't wear the whole mask today, but chose half a mask to cover the scar on one side, and he looked like an ordinary person.

The low-key black color was chosen for the mask, which is not ostentatious. It can be said that a lot of effort has been made to scare people away.

-

After Rong Jiao ran out of the mansion, she calmed down a lot.

She is the apple of the eye of the Rong family, and she has never suffered any grievances under the protection of her parents. Because of this, she will never let anyone who makes her Rongjiao lose face.Qi Chengyi had better pray that he would survive till noon tomorrow, and she would get rid of him with her own hands.

"—Rong Xiaoqi!"

She was taken aback when she heard this address, Rong Jiao turned around in disbelief and looked at the person in front of her, it was Yin Chuyue who came.

Rong Jiao was a little against her at first, but when she heard this name, she looked her up and down, her eyes lit up, and the only one who could call "Rong Xiaoqi" was the sister who was sworn in when she was a child.

She said in surprise, "You are Yin Xiaowu!"

Yin Chuyue pursed her lips and smiled at her, Rong Jiao immediately slapped herself for the unhappiness just now, it was really hypocritical, judging by Yin Xiaowu's expression and demeanor, she should have recognized her long ago.

"It's really you." Rong Jiao's eyes were a little moist.

At that time, her father was not the censor of Zuodu, but she could still say a word in the court. She was not old, but she was at a fun age, so she naturally got along with the children in the neighborhood and learned to Let's worship together.

Ranked according to the date of birth and death, because Rong Jiao is the youngest of the seven children, she is called Rong Xiaoqi.

In the same way, Yin Chuyue called her "Yin Xiaowu".

Calculated for about ten years, unexpectedly, the seven children scattered in a short time, died, and were exiled with their families in other places.Even in the end, she and Yin Xiaowu met in such a situation by such a mistake.

It was embarrassing and hilarious.

Rong Jiao recalled that when she was a child, her father said that Yin Xiaowu's father was the deputy director of the clan's mansion, two years older than her.In addition, the two families work together in the court and take care of them, so they often move around.

The Yin family can teach women well. Yin Chuyue's demeanor and demeanor are unmistakable, her temper is gentle, and she is recognized as a lady from a famous family.

Some people joked about whose family would get the flower, but they didn't expect that in the end, she would marry into the Qi family against her father's order. It's really unpredictable.

"Yin Xiaowu," Rong Jiao calmed down, and asked, "You and Mr. Qi, I'm sorry! How long have you been married, that bastard?"

The clay figurine was also a bit angry, but Yin Chuyue was gentle and gentle when she was petty, but when she saw her now, Rong Jiao felt that she was still the same as before, as if nothing had changed.

She is still that Yin Xiaowu.

Yin Chuyue said: "One year."

The expression on her face was very calm, as if she was talking about something irrelevant to her, "Qi Hong is kind to my father."

Yin Changshan was relegated to Xuzhou to be an official, but he was still a well-known official family in the local area, and there were often matchmakers for matchmaking.

At that time, the Qi family was poor and poor, and it was not an exaggeration to say that Qi Chengyi was so superior to the Yin family. Qi Hong died of illness, but Yin Changshan remained faithful. She married someone important to the Qi family.

"Just after I passed the school, Qi Chengyi was rushing to take the exam, so I used all the dowry to subsidize the travel expenses, but something happened unexpectedly."

It was still pouring rain outside, and the two of them went to the pawn shop to pawn all the jewelry in the dowry. On the way back, they met a drunk driving a carriage and drove away quickly.Seeing that the carriage was about to hit Qi Chengyi, she rushed over to push him away.

The coachman only heard a loud noise, and looked at the ground with drunken eyes. There were bloodstains, and he was so frightened that he immediately sobered up.

As the night darkened and the heavy rain poured heavily, after Yin Chuyue pushed the person away desperately, she was hit by a fast-moving carriage and rolled on the ground, killing her on the spot.

"Repay the favor of the Qi family." She sighed in a low voice.

If Qi Chengyi hadn't kept her, she would have entered Fengdu and reincarnated long ago, and wouldn't have had any contact with him.

Rong Jiao was silent, she probably guessed it, in terms of Qi Chengyi's mercenary temperament, the Qi family is poor and old, but the Yin family is rich, even if they die, they can still be used.

Afterwards, Qi Chengyi begged for a yin marriage, and Yin Chuyue asked her father for a large sum of money, and gave it to him as a bargain.

She took care of her seriously ill mother-in-law at Qi's house with her maid.

Before leaving, Qi Chengyi burst into tears with gratitude, and kept saying that Yin Chuyue was the best woman to him and would definitely treat her well.

"After I become famous, I will let you live a good life."

This time, I never came back.

"I'm sorry." Rong Jiao sniffed, thinking of Yin Xiaowu's sufferings in the past two years, her eyes became hot.

"Xiao Qi, it's not your fault." Yin Chuyue was sober.

He is focused on climbing up, so even if Rong Xiaoqi is not there, there are others, she understands this truth.

"Qi Hong is kind to my father, and now I have repaid the kindness of the Qi family on my father's behalf, and there will be no more ties in the future."

Yin Chuyue raised her hand and touched her head.

"It's getting late, you should go back."

Rong Jiao nodded hurriedly, looking at Yin Xiaowu's back, she suddenly remembered her childhood.She got into trouble and was punished by her father to copy the books in the ancestral hall. Angry and hungry, Yin Xiaowu sneaked in through the back door to bring her pastries, and helped her finish copying the books together.

After receiving the news that the Yin family was demoted, she wiped her tears and ran secretly from the mansion all the way, trying to climb over the wall to find her.

As a result, I turned halfway and looked down, not daring to come down.

It was Yin Xiaowu who heard the movement and came out to check, and found her sitting on the wall sobbing, her little face was covered with tears.

"I'll follow you below, just jump off!"

"I'm coming!" Rong Jiao wiped away her tears, summoned up her courage and jumped down from the wall, throwing herself into a warm embrace.

"——Yin Chuyue!"

Rong Jiao suddenly stood still and shouted at her back.

Yin Chuyue turned around, looked at her in astonishment, and saw a beautiful figure rushing towards her, "Xiao Wu, I'm coming!"

Yin Chuyue lowered her eyes and raised the corners of her mouth silently.

-

After sending Ah Lian and Lin Nanzhu away, Tang Yi discussed with Jiming and planned to go back first and finish copying the book by the way.

He picked up a book in Tianminglou, which described in detail the knowledge of practicing ghosts, and he decided to study it.

It's just that this collection of books is a lonely copy, and Tang Yi deliberately mortgaged his Qingfeng Temple badge, and returned the book after copying it.

Now that Ming had said hello in advance, the gatekeeper smiled and said that he didn't need the youth to mortgage his badge, and he just returned after watching.

"I'll return it after copying it." Tang Yi took off his waist card.

The door was opened with a "squeak".

Tang Yi was a little surprised when he put down his pen. It was unprecedented for Ming to find him at night with a jar of wine.

"It smells delicious, what kind of wine?" The young man leaned forward.

Ji Ming said: "The fine wine of Fengdu City is dew wine."

Tang Yi vacated the table to get a bowl, and grabbed a handful of side dishes of peanut kernels for drinking, and the two of them sat opposite each other to drink.

He drank without hesitation, compared to Zhi Ming who only dared to drink half a bowl each time, he really didn't hold enough alcohol.

"Drink less, dew is extremely strong." The man reminded.

The young man didn't take it seriously, "I drink very well."

The natural pure yang body recovers very quickly, even if you are drunk, you can sober up quickly in two or three hours, and it is rare to drink to your heart's content.

It's okay even if you get drunk.

Since Ming looked up at the young man, without the mask, his cheeks were abnormally red, even his eyelids were red.

"You're drunk." Ji Ming removed his wine bowl.

Tang Yi looked up at him lazily, "Dijun."

☆, secret love

After hearing the words clearly, the whole person froze for a moment.

"I," Tang Yi slapped the table, he looked at the man with an extra head in front of him and said, "I want to compete with you!"

Zhiming: "..." Sure enough, he was drunk.

He got up and supported the young man's arm, Tang Yi raised his eyelids and looked at him, his cheeks were flushed, obviously very drunk.

The eyes of the two collided, Tang Yi looked at him with moist eyes, his long eyelashes fluttered, and his breathing was glued together.

Ji Ming's body stretched into a piece of iron in an instant.

"Tang Yi, you're drunk."

His eyes were itchy and unbearable, making the man who had always been calm and self-sufficient a little distracted. His bright eyes looked down from his eyes, fell on his lips, and pursed the corners of his mouth.

For a while, the breath in the room began to gradually heat up.

Tang Yi suddenly chuckled, feeling as if he was stepping on a cloud and became dizzy, unable to exert all his strength.

The person in front of you and the person deep in your memory gradually overlap.

Tang Yi frowned slightly, feeling as if some memory was about to break through the shackles, so he grabbed him uneasily.

"It's clear." As soon as the words fell, the young man lowered his head.

The person in his arms was as soft as boneless, his wet lips were slightly parted, his breath was hot, and his breathing suddenly became heavy, he gritted his teeth and threw him on the bed.

Tang Yi woke up an hour later.

Probably because of his special physique, he could still recall the details after being drunk, so he covered his head suddenly.

Tang Yi closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, but the face of Ji Ming always appeared in front of his eyes, as well as the forbearing and restrained eyes of the man at the end, full of desire, which made him panic.

Under the quilt, the young man covered his eyes with one arm.

After a while, Tang Yi threw off the quilt abruptly, simply lit the candlestick and sat down at the table to copy the book quietly, reciting the meditation mantra in his heart.

The next day, he got up to wash his hands.

Song Yang saw him startled for a moment, his eyes turned blue, the young man with sloppy feet was washing his hands, but the situation seemed not very good.

"My lord, your eyes..." Song Yang hesitated to speak.

Tang Yi slurred his speech, "It's fine."

While having breakfast, he bumped into Ji Ming again.

Tang Yi greeted calmly, "Good morning."

"Did you sleep well last night?" The man had a smile on his face.

"Very good." The young man forced a smile.

It wasn't because of someone's blessing that he sat at the table and copied books all night, Tang Yi murmured in his heart.

"Eat more." Ji Ming pushed him a bowl of porridge.

Tang Yi looked at the rice porridge in the bowl, he planned to go to Zhouji Tailored Clothing Store after eating too much.In Xiangyue Village, Zhou Chengxu bumped into Zhou Chengxu by mistake, and the matter was explained by accident.

As soon as he went out, he found that Jiming had actually hired a soft sedan.

The soft sedan looks extremely luxurious, eight white-faced servants are lined up neatly in the shape of geese, their heads are lowered, and they are all dressed in gray and black, orderly, waiting for the two to get on the sedan chair.

"Let's go, Xiaodao leader." Ji Ming got into the sedan chair first.

Now that Ming and him were sitting face to face, Tang Yi saw his handsome eyebrows and eyes when he raised his head, and his heart was in trouble for a while.

"Is the injury on your face better?" Ji Ming asked him in a low voice.

The young man touched the mask and said, "There is no serious problem."

The sedan chair was stable, and the curtain of the small window was lifted. Tang Yi glanced at the hurried pedestrians, and unexpectedly saw an acquaintance.

Yin Chuyue and Rong Jiao were in front of the booth, and the little girl was gesticulating with silk flowers on her head, smiling happily.Yin Chuyue put silk flowers on for her, straightened her temples, and smiled.

As if sensing his gaze, Miss Yin turned her head and gave him a gentle nod and smile, Tang Yi finally felt relieved.

"Aunt Zhou!" After getting off the sedan chair, the young man raised his hand and opened the door curtain.

Zhou Chengfang put down her clothes when she heard the words, got up with a smile and poured good tea, and came out to greet her, seeing the serious expressions on their faces.

"Any news about Cheng Xu?" Zhou Chengfang was startled.

After Tang Yi took a deep breath, he simplified the experience of Xiangyue Village a lot, and told the truth, Aunt Zhou sighed.

"Aunt Zhou, I hope you can keep it a secret." Ji Ming reminded.

Zhou Chengfang nodded, "Of course."

After the two left, she dug out the documents, and rubbed her eyes on the identity documents with red eyes, "Cheng Xu, why are you bothering!"

-

A few days later, the Mid-Autumn Festival on August [-]th was ushered in.

It's rare for Tang Yi to get up early in the morning and go to the market to buy moon cakes and sweet-scented osmanthus wine in good spirits. The custom of Mid-Autumn Festival cannot be forgotten.

"Xiao Daoist," Jiming took a jar of wine, with a helpless face on Zhang Jun's face, "why didn't you call me to come with you?"

Tang Yi held a lot of things and smiled, "The market is full of fish and dragons, and it's very noisy. I'm afraid you won't like it."

Ji Ming was stunned for a moment, then put the wine on the stone table in the yard silently, followed the young man with his eyes.

"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!" Cheers came, and the two children ran towards him, carrying baskets in their hands.

In the basket are osmanthus flowers picked in the yard early in the morning.

"Are you going downtown later?" Jiming asked.

Tang Yuan's eyes were hot, "But..." He couldn't get out.

"Brother, I'll bring you pastries!" Song Yang gestured.

"Okay," Yuan Yuan sniffed, "I want lanterns!"

"Okay, okay!" Tang Yi responded immediately.

The two children love sweets very much. The young man bought a lot of mooncakes in the market, and he only dared to let them drink a little sweet-scented osmanthus wine.

"After more than 40 Mid-Autumn Festivals, I haven't even finished a bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus wine." Tang Yuan felt very wronged.

"You still have the body of a child." Ji Ming smiled.

Even if the ground-bound spirit stays for hundreds of years, its appearance and figure will still be the same as when it died, unless it leaves the bound place.

"Hmph, don't underestimate me, I'll drink a big bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus wine when I go out!" Yuan Yuan said unconvinced.

Song Yang smiled, "Anyway, I'm going to spend a whole day shopping in the downtown area!"

"That's all it takes!" Tang Yi couldn't help but run on him.

After Mingming tasted it, his brows relaxed, and the young man stared at his movements without blinking, and smiled with narrowed eyes.

"Yangjian's sweet-scented osmanthus wine is no worse than Feng!"

"Is this wine from the market?" Ji Ming asked without answering.

"Yes, and no." Tang Yi scratched his head, "I used to help the tavern owner exorcise ghosts, and we are old acquaintances." After entering the tavern, as soon as the young man explained his purpose to the servants, the tavern owner greeted him.

"Yes, and no." Tang Yi scratched his head, "I used to help the tavern owner catch ghosts, and we are old acquaintances."

After entering the store, as soon as he explained his purpose, the boss opened the curtain from the back kitchen to welcome the guests.When I saw the young man, I immediately greeted him earnestly, very enthusiastically, and I couldn't attract him at all.

In the end, he was given a jar of good wine at the lowest price.

Seeing that the young man drank two bowls of wine, he was stopped when he was about to drink the third bowl, and Mingshun took the wine bowl away.

"I'm afraid you'll get drunk again in a while." Ji Ming said.

Tang Yi muttered, "No."

The sweet-scented osmanthus wine has an aroma of sweet-scented osmanthus at the entrance, it is very sweet, the taste is mellow and authentic, and the alcohol is not strong, so it is not so easy to get drunk.

The young man didn't know what to think of, his cheeks were hot, and he didn't have the mood to continue drinking for a while, so he just started chatting.

"I haven't seen you drunk yet." After finishing speaking, Tang Yi couldn't help but wander into the sky, thinking about the man after he got drunk.

He lowered his eyes clearly and calmly, with an ambiguous smile of unknown meaning in the corner of his mouth, and rubbed his fingers against the edge of the bowl.

-

At night, Tang Yi took them to the downtown area.

Yuan Yuan looked at him eagerly, and the young man just wanted to comfort him when he yelled, "Don't forget to bring the sweet-scented osmanthus cake!"

Tang Yi: "..."

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the streets are crowded with people,

When it was busy in the downtown area, Tang Yi held Song Yang tightly with one hand, and tugged at Ji Ming's sleeve for fear of getting lost.

Ji Ming leaned close to his ear, "It's like a family of three."

Tang Yi didn't realize it at first, and when he heard the words, he looked back and forth, left and right, and when he realized it, his ears were bleeding red.

The young man glared at him angrily, let go of his sleeves but was grabbed by Ziming, fingers clasped together.

Song Yang seldom went to the busy market. At first glance, there were people admiring lanterns and buying moon cakes on the street, and the stalls were crowded with people.

The common people had smiling faces. Occasionally, there were a few crying children on the street, sniffing their noses, and their faces drooped a second ago, and they were amused by the buskers on the street.

The streets full of people are full of fireworks.

"Yangyang, do you like this?" Hearing this, seeing that Jiming was holding a small dove cart in his hand and asked, he nodded hastily.

"Looking good!" The little guy's eyes lit up.

Tang Yi paid for two and said, "Here you are."

Song Yang pulled up one end of the rope, put the little dove cart on the ground, got up and ran a few steps, and the dove cart followed.

"It's really fun, thank you sir!" Song Yang couldn't put it down.

Tang Yi couldn't help but sighed, "I'm still a child at heart."

"Very good." Ji Ming said.

Children's world is innocent and innocent, they can be happy for a long time with a piece of candy, easy to satisfy, like pure and flawless jade.

Tang Yi led the two of them to the restaurant. There were five or six wooden tables and benches outside the store, which looked very friendly to the people.

"Boss, here are three bowls of Hu spicy soup and three steamed buns."

The boss responded from inside, "Okay! Wait a minute, officer."

"His store has been open for more than forty years, and the business is very good. There was still a queue when I came here in the morning." Tang Yi covered his mouth and smiled lightly.

"My lord, is there any delicious food nearby!"

There are all kinds of scents in the busy city, Song Yang's appetite has long been whetted, and he secretly swallowed his saliva.

"There are so many delicacies on the street, such as mutton siu mai, lotus root starch osmanthus cake, ghee fire, Dongpo pork and chicken marrow bamboo shoots."

He often visits this street, his family has a new dish, and Tang Yi knows all about the shop on that side.

"You have to take us to taste it when the time comes." Ji Ming said.

"—Guest officer, Hu spicy soup and steamed buns are ready."

The waiter took the tray and put it on the table, and immediately they were refreshed, picked up the chopsticks, and couldn't wait to eat.

The Hu spicy soup is spicy and delicious. The wonderful thing is that it adds diced mutton, which is smooth and moist. It is paired with soft and chewy roll buns. It is spicy and fresh, and it is fresh and fragrant.

He bought a lot of snacks along the way, and Song Yang held a few small toys contentedly, and distributed them to his younger brother when he got home.

Before going to sleep, Ji Ming stood in front of the young man's door, staring at him with shining eyes and said, "Tang Yi, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!"

"I hope we can spend the next Mid-Autumn Festival together."

Tang Yi's heart beat fast, he felt that the relationship with the man had changed, but he couldn't tell what had changed.

But his intuition told him that things were gradually getting out of his control.

☆、Taixing Village

In the dead of night, all sounds are silent.

"Emperor," Yin Chuyue stood in the courtyard, her voice was calm and could not stir up any waves, "Qi Cheng's loyalty is exhausted."

A red thread was glowing black all over, and as soon as the voice fell, the red rope was completely torn from it, turning into a handful of ashes.

Since Ming sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, he slowly opened his eyes with a rather strange black air permeating his body.

"Now you are free. If you want to be reincarnated, I will go to Fengdu City and Zhong Kui Yanming to find a good place for you."

Yin Chuyue immediately bowed her hands and saluted, "Thank you, Emperor, Chu Yue has no intention of being reincarnated."

"Forget it," Jiming thought for a while, "Go and watch Xiang Wang Ning Wujie's every move, and report immediately if you make any moves."

"Yes, Chu Yue takes orders!"

-

As soon as Tang Yi woke up, he found out that Qi Chengyi was dead.