God's way of opening infinite games

In Xun'an's dream, it's like lying on a lone-sail boat floating in the vast ocean, swaying with the waves, just a big wave can capsize into the bottomless bottomless seabed.

"Qingqing? Qingqing?"

In the haze, a quiet male voice came from the misty place.

Xun An suddenly opened his eyes, and sat on the bed in the room, the room was filled with gray mist, blocking most of his sight.

A slender figure slowly stepped out of the mist. His face was handsome, but his face was blue and white. He was dressed in plain white clothes, and his whole body was transparent, almost blending into the gray fog in the background.

His eyes were red, he took a few quick steps to hug Xun An, but his body was insubstantial, no matter how hard he tried, it was futile.

"It's really an unfair fate. If I had known this earlier, I should have taken you far away in the first place, and I wouldn't have fallen into the hands of that traitor today."

Xun An looked at the wisp of dead soul in front of him, and from what he said, it should be Gu Qing's fiancé who was abroad.

"Qingqing, leave this place quickly and never come back."

Shen Yi looked anxious, wishing he could send Xun An away now, his eyes were full of love.

"Why are you leaving?"

Shen Yi also thought that Gu Qing was a little girl who didn't understand the world, wanted to laugh but couldn't, and stroked her cheek, "Silly girl, that Xiao Zao is not a good person, and my parents are also obsessed with ghosts, and they believed his bad words. You have abandoned me like a shoestring, and in order to prevent the Shen family from losing power, you actually want to marry in a yin marriage."

Xun An's face was slightly cool, but not cold, like a gentle breeze blowing.

"Happy marriage in the dark is in line with the background of the times, but I'm afraid it's not that simple... Why do you say that Xiao Jian is not a good person? Just because he wants you and me to marry in the dark?"

Shen Yi's death did not explain the cause and effect, and it must have something to do with Xiao Jin.

Xun'an doesn't believe that Xiao Zao only came here for the ghost marriage. Except for the servants, only the eldest wife is left as the master in this Shen mansion. What she said earlier is going to escape the summer with the whole family, and Xun'an definitely won't do it. Believe me, I'm afraid the so-called Northern Expedition of the Generalissimo is just an excuse.

Shen Yimu showed pain, "I stayed abroad for three years, and when I came back, unfortunately, I was infected with the epidemic. My parents sent me to the Western Hospital for treatment. I was about to recover, but I don't know how my parents met Xiao Zao. Black handed, full of nonsense, he insisted that I was a man of fate, and used low-handed means to make me fall into a state of madness in front of my parents, confirming what he said."

"Xiao Zai killed you?"

Xun An pondered for a moment, it was obvious that Xiao Jian had come prepared, with big ambitions.

"It's just that he did some kind of sorcery. I can't control my body at all. My brain is very clear, but I can say crazy things and act crazy."

Shen also circled around the room like ants on a hot pan.

"Qingqing, hurry up and leave tomorrow before dawn, it doesn't matter if it's Beiping, just don't come back here again, I just hope you're safe."

He forced a smile, and regardless of whether he could embrace Gu Qing, he wrapped his arms around Xun An, "We are destined to be together in this life, and we will stay together again in the next life."

"My time is running out. Xiao Jian sealed my soul in a coffin. This time I entrust you with a dream and it may be the last time. You cherish it."

The mist gradually faded, and Shen Yi dissipated with the mist with reluctance.

Xun An's eyes went dark, and he fell into a deep sleep again.

When I woke up, the sky turned white, but it was still covered by a gray veil, hiding the luster of the sun, and the birds were singing on the branches in the early morning.

At this time, it is estimated that only the servants have already got up early to work, and Xun An sits on the couch and meditates, considering whether to leave or stay.

There was a sudden knock on the door.

"Who?"

"Miss Gu, I'm Guanshi Peng."

Xun An remembered that this person was the old man who opened the door for him yesterday, when he first saw him, he turned him away, his eyes dodged, he also knew that he came to the deserted courtyard to look for someone, and he was the manager of the Shen family, so he should know more about the truth.

"Please come in."

Peng Quan looked back for a few times, saw no one saw him, pushed the door in, turned around and closed the door.

"What is Guanshi Peng doing urgently early in the morning?"

Peng Quan gestured to silence, and lowered his voice, "Miss Gu, it's not yet daylight, so hurry up and follow me."

"Where are you going?"

"I don't have time to explain, I will explain it to you slowly after I leave the Shen residence."

Xun'an was as immovable as a mountain, and Peng Quan was very anxious when he saw it, "If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave!"

"Master Shen is already dead, if you don't take your life, it will be gone!"

Xun An smiled slightly, as expected he knew.

"What evidence do you have to prove that Shen Yi is dead?"

Peng Quan was so anxious that he didn't care about etiquette, he rushed forward and grabbed Xun An's wrist to go out the door, but no matter how hard he tried, Xun An just sat there and didn't move at all.

"What's the rush? He's a crooked Taoist who can't do anything to me. You might as well talk about something I'm interested in first."

Xun'an touched Peng Quan's hand, and the cool air wiped away the anxiety and uneasiness in his heart. Peng Quan gradually calmed down, and even wanted to pour a cup of tea.

"Did Shen Yi's body be released in the deserted courtyard?"

Yesterday evening, a strong sense of death came from the east, making the already crumbling Feng Shui of the Shen family even worse.

He hurried over, and just happened to see Xiao Jian coming out of the deserted courtyard, with a little ghost lying on his shoulder, exhaling deathly energy continuously.

It's a pity that Guanshi Peng found him before he went in to find out.

"Yes. Ever since Young Master Shen died of illness, he has been hiding in an abandoned courtyard and has not been buried."

Peng Quan detailed what he knew, his eyes glazed over.

"As early as one and a half months ago, there were rumors of ghosts in the mansion, and the livestock they raised died inexplicably. Then the young master returned to the mansion, but he was infected with the epidemic. Daoist Xiao was invited by the wife. Saying that he is an evil star, and directly saying that a series of strange things in the house are caused by the young master."

Speaking of this, Peng Quan showed anger, clenched his hands into fists, and trembled with anger, "This is complete nonsense! The young master hasn't come back when there are so many strange things going on in the house, how can we attribute this matter to the young master?" !"

Xun An pointed between his eyebrows to calm Peng Quan's excited mood and let him continue talking.

"The eldest wife said that the commander-in-chief fought the war, and that the other concubines were all lying to you. They were in the house in Lincheng, just to avoid the bad luck of a yin marriage. I heard her talking to Xiao Dao outside the eldest wife's house last night. Long discussion, today I will go to the Marshal to second a small team of troops to guard all the gates of the Shen residence, just to prevent you from escaping."

Peng Quan's voice trembled a little, his old face was full of regret, it seemed that Xun'an's meditation formula could not suppress his grief and anger, "I know you and the young master are kind people, I can't bear you to suffer this innocent disaster, hurry up Hurry up and leave before the soldiers arrive!"

"What can he do to me if he is evil?"

Xun An flicked his sleeves, and Peng Quan immediately closed his eyes, his slow breathing rate indicated that he had fallen into a coma, and silvery-white light clusters fluttered around him.

Suddenly, there was bright light, and Peng Quan disappeared into the room in an instant, lying on the bed and sleeping soundly.

In the west wing room in the distance.

Xiao narrow was beating the little ghost wooden sign angrily, his right arm was bandaged, and a lot of blood was oozing.

"Useless things, a yellow-haired girl will scare you like this!"

He originally wanted to use the kid to make Shen's residence even more deadly, but he didn't expect that he couldn't force it out of the sign after exhausting all means.

"If you don't come out, that's fine! I'll starve you for three days and I don't think you can come out. Don't think that that stinky girl really thinks that you have the ability to retaliate against me by just saying a few words! It's not difficult for me to make a little ghost. Wouldn't it be better for me to train a little ghost king and then feed you as nourishment."

Although Xiao Zao said so, it is not worthwhile to feed it.

It took him half a month to refine this little ghost, because it has absorbed enough blood from the living soul, and has developed a little intelligence, and can understand some words. As long as it is carefully fed, it will definitely become a ghost king in time.

As for backlash.

Xiao Jian dismissed this. He has been around for so many years, and he doesn't have any personal skills and doesn't dare to mess around with it.

It was already bright outside the house, and the eldest wife should have gone to call for soldiers.

Although a soldier has righteous energy, which is not good for death energy, but two ladles of water can't extinguish the fire if there are too many monks.

Xiao narrow smiled conceitedly, when his Gu worms would be awakened, not to mention the Shen family, with a strong military power, the entire eastern province would be his treasure.

The eldest wife went out alone in a car, and when she returned, a dozen soldiers with guns were behind the car, which attracted the attention of the people.

Lao Qiu, who was squatting at the corner of the street waiting for work, was chatting casually with another driver, and saw the officers and soldiers running forward after seeing the car at the intersection ahead.

"Hey, Luo Zi, look, look!"

Lao Qiu poked Luo Zi's waist hard, and his tone of voice raised unconsciously.

"Isn't it the group of soldiers and ruffians? What's there to see?"

Lao Qiu shook his head, "You don't know that, yesterday I invited a distinguished guest from the Shen residence, do you know who it is?"

"Pull it down, return the honored guest, if the honored guest didn't see you show off in front of us with the reward money."

Luo Zi rolled his eyes at him in disbelief.

"The steward of the Shen residence came out to greet him in person, what is it if he is not a distinguished guest? And I still know that person."

Lao Qiu raised his eyebrows with a smug expression on his face, and immediately lost his temper when he met Luo Zi's suspicious expression, "I know you don't believe me, let me tell you, I have seen that man more than a month ago, he is a quack Taoist, I call him I often run into him in Chunmanlou when I’m in the car.”

"Taoists still visit brothels?"

"These days, if you have money, you are a master. It doesn't matter if you are a Taoist priest or a monk... hey, do you know where he got his money?"

Lao Qiu looked around for a few times, then leaned into Luo Zi's ear and said, "Half a month ago, the young master of the Shen family came back from overseas. He caught the epidemic and was sent to a foreigner's hospital. At that time, the eldest wife of the Shen family invited a Taoist priest to exorcise evil spirits and pray for blessings. this person."

The rich and powerful and the monsters and ghosts have always been the favorite topics of discussion among the common people. Luo Zi became interested, "What happened later? Master Shen is really bewitched?"

"I don't know where to go. Anyway, I haven't seen the young master of the Shen family since then, but I think it should be fine, otherwise the Taoist priest can be so chic now?"

Hearing this, Luo Zi shrugged, took out a pack of Hardman cigarettes from his sackcloth pocket, squeezed out one and handed it to Lao Qiu, then took out the matchbox himself, took one out and scratched it on the stone ridge, lit the cigarette, and smoked vigorously. a mouthful.

No matter how much wind and rain there is in the Shen family, it is the Shen family's private matter, they just need to live their own lives.

I just hope that the Shen family's city fire won't affect these fish in the pond.