After inheriting the Taoist temple in the haunted house, the ancestors appeared

In the early morning, as soon as Sun Yiming opened his eyes, he saw Tang Gui sitting at the desk with his back facing him. He couldn't help being surprised: "I'll go, Tang Xiaogui, you got up so early to study?"

"Um--"

Hearing his weak voice, Sun Yiming glanced at him suspiciously. Seeing him resting his chin with one hand, he thought he was thinking about something and didn't want to talk to him, so he went to the bathroom without paying much attention.

However, after waiting for half an hour, he came out after washing, and found that Tang Gui was still staring at something in a daze, and he didn't even change his posture.

Sun Yiming became interested in an instant: "Hey, there is still a problem with our Tang University bully?"

"Let me see."

He stretched his head to look at the desk curiously, but found that the book on the desk was not opened at all, he was slightly taken aback: "Tang Xiaogui, aren't you reading a book?"

He tilted his head, saw the blue color in Tang Gui's eyes, and was shocked: "Oh, what's wrong with you?"

Tang Gui waved his hand wearily: "It's okay."

Sun Yiming didn't believe it: "Why is it all right, such heavy dark circles under the eyes, didn't they sneak out to catch ghosts last night while we were sleeping?"

Tang Gui sighed, thinking: What he did is much more terrifying than catching ghosts.

Sun Yiming was curious: "What do the ghosts you saw last night look like? Are they scary?"

"Is it the kind of brain spraying, eyeballs falling to the chest, stomach opening wide, internal organs bleeding all over the place?"

"..." Tang Gui looked at him with eyes of caring for the mentally retarded, and said earnestly, "Brother, stop watching ghost movies, it won't do you any good."

"Isn't that so?" Sun Yiming wondered, "Then why did Xu Cheng get so frightened?"

"He wasn't frightened, but Yin Qi entered his body."

"Oh."

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Brother, what's the matter with your disappointed tone!

Sun Yiming was really disappointed: "Hey, I still want you to take me to see ghosts next time. Since it's not scary, then forget it."

Tang Gui was speechless.

However, after being disturbed by Sun Yiming, the emotions he had been struggling with all morning had almost dissipated.

At noon, Tang Gui was going to the hospital to change the dressing on the wound, and he dropped by to pick up Xu Cheng and leave the hospital.

Speaking of Xu Cheng, in the past two days, I didn’t know which muscle was wrong. I kept sending messages to harass and harass him, asking him how long he had been studying Taoism, who his teacher was, and whether he was interested in going to other temples besides the Hehe Temple. Do high work here.

Tang Gui told him the truth that he was not a serious Taoist priest, and he was forced to learn Taoism without a teacher.

Xu Cheng didn't believe it, and said that if he didn't have a teacher, would he be willing to worship his uncle as a teacher, and if not, he could also worship his grandfather.

Tang Gui was irritated by being entangled, so he directly blocked his messages. Seeing that he had sent dozens of messages without replying, he slowly stopped.

In the afternoon, there were no places in the library or study room, so Tang Gui could only read in the dormitory.

Xu Cheng was sitting on the bed, telling others about the thrilling fight that night, when Tang Gui grabbed a handful of talisman papers and threw flowers, he called out extravagantly.

Speaking of talisman paper, Xu Cheng couldn't help being curious: "Tang Xiaogui, where did you get those multi-spirited talismans? Could it be you who drew them?"

Tang Gui: "Yes."

Xu Cheng was surprised: "I'll go, how did you do it?"

The power of each of those talisman papers is not small, even his uncle can't guarantee that the talisman papers will be effective.

"I remember that before your holiday, you couldn't even draw the soul-calling talisman correctly. It's only been a while, how could you improve so much?"

After a while, Xu Cheng got out of bed and came over: "Could it be that you are the legendary Taoist wizard?"

That night, he watched with his own eyes Tang Guiyi's one against three, and the last inexplicable thunder in the palm of his hand.

In the past few days, Xu Cheng tossed and turned his memories in the hospital, but he couldn't figure out how he released the palm thunder.

At that time, he also recited the Zhangxinlei formula taught by his grandfather randomly in a moment of impatience, but he just recited it without any effect.

Yesterday he took a picture of the Five Thunder Talisman that Tang Gui drew on his t-shirt for his uncle to see, and the other party praised him again and again, saying that the talisman was drawn very well, and there was a lot of aura left in it, so it can be seen that the person who drew the talisman must be a person with profound Taoism Taoist.

Xu Cheng didn't even have the nerve to tell him that the other party was a young man who had just entered Taoism.

Seeing him getting closer and closer, Tang Gui pushed him away with disgust: "Practice more, you can do it too."

Xu Cheng's small face immediately pulled down: "I can't, I have been practicing this ghost exorcism for half a month, and I haven't succeeded yet."

Hearing this, Tang Gui looked at him: "That's a bit too stupid."

"...Your words are somewhat murderous!" Xu Cheng asked: "Do you have any tricks when drawing talismans, teach me."

"No."

Tang Gui's words are not perfunctory to Xu Cheng, he has been learning Taoism for so long and has been very smooth, as if these things have long been engraved in his bones.

Sometimes when he was reading a book, he would suddenly feel a sense of familiarity when he saw a certain place. This feeling came and went quickly, and Tang Gui didn't pay much attention to it.

But Xu Cheng is a bit difficult to deal with, no wonder his grandfather and uncle said that he has no destiny, but looking at it now, he is indeed lacking in talent.

Xu Cheng muttered unwillingly: "Tang Xiaogui, you can't hide your secrets. If you have any tricks, you must tell me."

"My grandpa always says I'm stupid, but I'm not convinced, hum, I must prove it to him!"

"whispering sound--"

A sneer suddenly came from above his head, full of irony.

Tang Gui raised his head when he heard the sound, and Chu Yang suddenly appeared at some point, and he was lying on his bed at the moment, with one hand propping his forehead, looking like a gentleman, still sulking at the words that drove him away yesterday Woolen cloth.

"Okay." Tang Gui agreed, seeing that Xu Cheng was still talking, he closed the book and got up: "You have a good rest, I'll go for a walk."

"I'll accompany you."

Just as Xu Cheng was about to stand up, Tang Gui pushed him back on the chair: "No need."

When he walked out of the dormitory, he heard Sun Yiming tease: "Chengzi, are you out of your mind? I can't tell that Tang Xiaogui is hiding from you, and you still want to follow."

"Fuck you, of course I can see that I'm brazenly pestering Dafa, do you understand that I used this trick to win grandpa, otherwise how do you think I became a Taoist priest..."

Tang Gui raised his mouth and walked out of the dormitory building slowly.

It will be hot outside, and there are almost no people on the road. He feels the temperature around him is low, and looking back, it turns out that Chu Yang is floating leisurely behind him.

Tang Gui ignored him, walked to the artificial lake in the campus, found a place to sit down, turned around again, and a certain ghost was still following not far or near, with the expression that I am very angry, but will still protect you It looks awkward, but it looks kind of cute.

Tang Gui reached out and patted the seat next to him: "Come and sit."

Before he finished speaking, Chu Yang sat down next to him, afraid that Tang Gui would not know that he was angry, so he purposely snorted at him.

Tang Gui chuckled lightly, but did not speak.

Chu Yang glanced at him, and said angrily: "What are you laughing at, don't you apologize for doing something wrong?"

Tang Gui asked back, "What did I do wrong?"

Chu Yang froze, and hummed softly again: "If you recruit me, you will come and go, isn't it too much?"

Tang Gui raised his eyebrows: "It's really too much to say that."

"It's not a little bit, it's special."

"Okay, then I'll apologize to you. Before I call you over next time, I'll take a bath and burn incense. I'll stick three sticks of incense on the ground. Be more sincere."

Chu Yang snorted arrogantly. Although he knew he was joking, the corners of his mouth still raised unconsciously.

Sitting on the bench, Tang Gui looked at the water bubbles and thin waves that appeared on the lake from time to time, and asked Chu Yang, "Do you think the wizard still dares to come?"

Chu Yang crossed his legs and hummed lightly.

Tang Gui said: "I feel that he will find me to take revenge, but not now, he will definitely be afraid to watch those little devils disappear in your hands."

Chu Yang disagreed and said: "Not necessarily, if this person is not self-aware, he will probably be found soon, and he is not the only one."

He leaned lazily on the back of the chair, with a confident and affirmative tone: "I am very tempting to them."

"Pfft"

Tang Gui never expected him to say such a thing, looked him up and down in disbelief, and said, "You are too confident. Although you look good, not everyone likes men."

Later, he realized that he had misunderstood it.

Chu Yang said that the temptation is not physical contact, but the persistence of wizards and imps.

Although refining the imp is a murder weapon.

But no wizard would not want to have a powerful 'weapon'.

In their eyes, Chu Yang is the "artifact" that they dream of.

In the evening, Tang Gui went back to the dormitory from the cafeteria for lunch. There were many students on the way, noisy and lively, but he always felt that something was wrong.

"Chu Yang..."

"It's okay, you go on."

It seems that Chu Yang has also noticed it.

Tang Gui hesitated, but turned around and walked towards the artificial lake where they sat in the afternoon. The sun hadn't set yet, the temperature hadn't dropped, and there were very few people by the lake.

There are too many people in the dormitory, if you really do something, it is easy to hurt innocent people.

He sat on the bench, ate his boxed lunch slowly, and asked Chu Yang, "Can they see you?"

Chu Yang: "Yes."

That's right, the other party is a wizard, not an ordinary person, and he deals with ghosts all day long, how could he not see ghosts, he really asked a stupid question.

Chu Yang leaned on the bench and came over for a while, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth: "There are quite a few people here."

Tang Gui turned his head to look at him, and frowned: "How many are here?"

"Six."

"Then what do we do?"

Last time only one came and he was powerless to fight, but this time there were six. His first reaction was to immediately call Grandpa Wang and ask him to send someone over to help.

"Tch." Chu Yang said indifferently: "Even if they all come, they are not my opponents."

"...Don't underestimate the enemy."

Although Chu Yang is strong, the opponent's strength is not necessarily weak, and his arrogant and confident temperament can easily suffer.

"I didn't underestimate the enemy, they are very weak." Chu Yang asked him: "Can these people be killed?"

"Hold your breath."

Tang Gui finished his last mouthful of food, closed the lid, got up and threw it into the trash can next to him.

Recalling Chu Yang's words, he hesitated for half a second, and still worriedly sent Wang Qingren a message, asking him to bring someone over to 'collect the corpse'.

After dinner, the group of people still had no intention of coming out. Tang Gui strolled around the lake and asked Chu Yang, "Did we feel wrong?"

It stands to reason that this group of people shouldn't have come out to surround the two of them a long time ago, and let the ghosts attack them in a row. Why is the other party so calm? Is it because they are waiting for the dark?

Since the other party gave him time to prepare, he didn't dare to be idle, and sent a message to Sun Yiming, asking him to send down his backpack, sit on the bench and start drawing symbols.

Seeing his gesture of drawing talismans, Chu Yang raised his eyebrows, and asked in surprise, "Is that how you draw talismans?"

"Ah."

A few days ago, in order to prevent his roommates from discovering that he was drawing talismans, he sat on the upper bunk bed and drew thousands of talisman papers. Although it was a bit neck-wrenching, the effect was not bad.

He took out a cinnabar pen and a new stack of blank yellow paper from his backpack, took another book and put it on his lap, chanted a mantra silently, and began to draw symbols proficiently and smoothly.

He drew talismans so fast that even Chu Yang next to him couldn't help asking him: "In the future, when you quarrel with me, you won't always draw these things and throw them at me, will you?"

"depend on mood."

Chu Yang frowned: "So heartless?"

"Can conscience be eaten?"

……

The two exchanged a word without saying a word until it was completely dark.

Tang Gui finished drawing the last talisman paper in his hand, heaved a long sigh of relief, closed the cinnabar pen, and put it back in his backpack.

With limited time, he only drew a hundred or so sheets, and he became more and more exhausted later on. He knew that if he continued to draw, the effect of the runes would not be very good, so he simply stopped.

Seeing that the moon was already high, Chu Yang waited a little impatiently: "Can this group of people get out?"

Tang Gui patted him on the shoulder, signaling him not to worry, Wang Qingren had already sent people to guard around the school gate, and these six people must be caught today.

At this moment, the temperature gradually dropped, and many loving couples began to gather around.

Tang Gui frowned worriedly: "Chu Yang, we can't stay here anymore, let's go."

As soon as he stood up, he felt the temperature around him plummet, and there were inexplicably more men and women around him, gradually approaching him one by one.

A young couple sitting on the bench next to them wondered, "Honey, why does it feel like it's suddenly getting cold here?"

"I feel it too."

"It's not haunted at night, is it?"

"Don't talk nonsense at night..."

Tang Gui didn't hear the words clearly because he was walking faster and faster in the direction of the abandoned school building where Xu Cheng went to explore a few days ago.

This old teaching building has a history of more than [-] years, and many hardware facilities inside are too old, but because it is an ancient building, it cannot be overthrown and rebuilt, and the campus can only be expanded.

After the new teaching building was built, the old teaching building was gradually put on hold. Over time, it became desolate, and many ghost stories were even made up.

Their campus is very large, and the artificial lake is in the center of the school. If you want to run to the old teaching building, you have to pass four or five buildings, and it takes at least ten minutes to run there.

Just as Tang Gui was about to run, a big hand suddenly appeared on his shoulder to stop him. Then his waist tightened, and he felt the wind blowing past his face.

He subconsciously closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he found that he had arrived at the open space in front of the old teaching building.

This... the ghost teleports?

Before he could finish digesting, there was the sound of a sinister wind behind him, Tang Gui turned around suddenly, and was secretly surprised when he saw more than a dozen ghosts chasing after him not far behind.

"Chu Yang, there are so many ghosts, you yourself..."

"Don't worry." Chu Yang pointed to the open space next to him: "Go and stand by the side."

He rubbed his wrists and smiled lightly: "It's been a long time since I've had a good fight, today is just a good time to exercise my muscles and bones!"

As soon as the word 'muscle and bone' came out of his mouth, he had teleported in front of the two fierce ghosts in the front, and without giving them a chance to react, he directly grabbed his neck and tightened his grip tightly.

The author has something to say: Chu Yang: Daughter-in-law, look, I'm amazing!

It's too noisy outside the quarantine hotel, I've been out of service for two days, I'm really sorry (automatic kneeling washboard)