After sending Jiang Younian home, Cheng Shu was in an inexplicably good mood. He returned home humming a song, and before he even sat down, he received a Weibo push message about himself, so he clicked on it.

It turned out to be the melon of Wu Suxi, who was rubbing his heat. Someone released the real hammer that she was kept by the gold master. She used means to snatch a small role in Cheng Shu's advertisement. The female artist who was originally confirmed was forced to quit by her, and she rejected it In that drama, she played the role of the female number N, the one who died in the fifth episode, the role was not heavy, and it didn't affect the commercial shooting she could finish within an hour.

For a moment, all the spearheads pointed at Wu Suxi.

[Does Wu's fans face hurt?Oh no, you have no face. 】

【What did I say?Anyone who catches the enthusiasm of Boss Cheng will definitely reward the grass on the three-foot grave. Wu's grass has started to grow, let's water her. 】

【Hahaha I'm dying of laughter, the background board with a half-face exposed in the advertisement is too embarrassed to come out and talk about who is dragging the other, and after you miss it, you won't be able to get the newcomer award. 】

[Where did the pheasant come from, let’s go back to where, before entering the entertainment circle, familiarize yourself with the rules of the circle, have you heard of Cheng Shu’s law? 】

[Cheng Shu's law, anyone who rubs, hacks, or chases will surely overturn. 】

[Cheng Shu's law is awesome! 】

Cheng Shu hardly needs to understand, this real hammer must have been dug up by his fans again.

Afterwards, Cheng Shu rushed to work day and night, and made up for the work that was delayed for three days. He was so busy that he never touched the ground.

The next itinerary is to go into the mountains. That was when Hu Chong was promised to be a guest star in his movie. Several scenes can be shot in half a day, but the traffic is not convenient in that place. Most of the three days and two nights are spent on the car on the road. superior.

The plane crossed the runway and went straight into the clouds. The wing lights flickered from a distance, and it moved forward at a constant speed in the dark night sky. Most of the passengers on the night flight fell into a deep sleep, only the roar of the plane engine, and occasionally someone whispered Chatting and children crying.

In the quiet first-class cabin, Cheng Shu was busy with something. He just refused the flight attendant's request for autographed photos, but now he took out a set of photos of himself to sign, which were for Jiang Younian.

Xiao Bao got a set of the photos selected before, and of course there was the most alluring photo of the suit that couldn't be taken off.

The tip of the pen paused for a long time in the lower right corner of the photo, thinking about what to write.

After thinking for a long time, I finally wrote it.

To: Jiang Younian;

I am very lucky to meet you. May your flowers be similar every year, and you will remain the same every year.

Then sign the famous name of flying and dancing, and have another heart.

After signing, carefully pack it in a sealed bag.

After getting off the plane, Cheng Shu handed over the firmly wrapped document bag to Xiaobao: "Go and post this thing. The address and contact person have been sent to your WeChat."

That night, Jiang Younian picked up the package from the courier box downstairs. After returning home and unpacking it, he looked at several photos protected by separate sealed bags. His face looked like a blooming magnolia flower, and his happy smile was written on the There was a contented joy on his face.

The happy mood was quickly shattered.

That girl Wanyu came back after being wild outside, she appeared in front of Jiang Younian out of thin air, her upper body was bound by an invisible rope, her hair bun was messed up, only her legs and mouth could move, her whole body seemed to have been ravaged , pursed his mouth and said: "My lord, I was bullied by a piece of stinky wood, please help me untie it."

Jiang Younian looked her up and down, frowned slightly, a little worried, it wasn't that he couldn't understand, but Wanyu must have collided with her before she was tied up with a demon lock rope, he picked up the car keys and was about to go out, when he saw Wanyu was still standing in the same place Did not keep up, said: "Wanyu, keep up."

Although Wanyu's Taoism is not high, she is at least an 800-year-old little flower demon. After practicing for another 200 years, she might become a little flower fairy. Most Taoist priests dare not accept her.

Jiang Younian drove to a place in the suburbs.

The car winds and turns on the spacious road in the suburbs, and arrives at a courtyard in the forest.

On the top of the simple courtyard gate made of gray bricks, there is an unnamed black plaque with three big characters written on it - Lanshiju.

The threshold was not high, and Jiang Younian could step over with a slight lift of his foot. Wanyu lost her balance with her hands tied, almost tripped over the threshold, and stumbled to follow.

The courtyard inside is unique, and the scenery set up matches the plaque at the door. Orchids are planted everywhere in the courtyard, with a strong fragrance of flowers. The rare stones seem to be placed randomly but inexplicably regular, like a formation Law.

In the center there is a pool that is standard in an ancient style courtyard. In the pool, expensive koi are poking their heads out and beating their mouths. In a small pavilion, Song Qingli is leisurely tasting tea.

He was dressed in a dark blue gown, and he was quite an experienced master of monster catching. When he saw a guest coming, Song Qingli said to the room: "Musi, a distinguished guest is here. Come here for a new pot of tea."

A young man came out of the house and took the teapot silently.

The young man's full name is Jin Muxi, and Jiang Younian remembered this locust tree spirit, the last time he met him.

And Wanyu's eyes followed Jin Muxi the whole way, and behind Jiang Younian, she gritted her teeth and said, "My lord, it's this piece of wood. He bullied me and tied me with a broken rope. Hurry up and help me bully me back."

According to Jin Muxi's wooden personality, Wanyu is more likely to provoke trouble.

A black cat jumped down from the roof and squatted on the top of the rockery in front of Jiang Younian, staring at the visitor with green pupils.

Wanyu, whose upper body was still restrained, hurriedly stood in front of Jiang Younian: "You stinky cat, what do you want to do? Be careful, my lord. This stinky cat even scratched my face several times. Fortunately, I have a good healing ability." .”

Jiang Younian stretched out his hand to push Wanyu aside, and said to Song Qing who was drinking tea in the pavilion from a distance: "Master Song, children are not sensible, please forgive me if I offended you."

Jin Muxi quickly came over with a new pot of tea, put down the pot and stood behind Song Qingli.

Song Qingli picked up the teapot and added a cup of hot and fragrant tea to the empty seat opposite, and made an invitation gesture: "Mr. Jiang, can you please sit down and taste my treasured Dahongpao?"

Although Jiang Younian was cold, he did not refuse the invitation, and sat down opposite Song Qingli under the gaze of the black cat.

The black cat lightly jumped onto Jin Muxi's shoulder. It still looked unfriendly at the person opposite, and its fur was a little blown up.

Wanyu stood behind Jiang Younian, this time with the backing of her master, she straightened her back and looked down at Jin Muxi and the black cat.

The aura cannot be lost.

Song Qingli got up and went to unlock the demon-locking rope hook for Wanyu, sat down again, and said apologetically: "I have something to ask you to meet, so I asked Jin Muxi to find you, but was stopped by this little girl , the two children got into a fight when they were unhappy, please forgive me, Mr. Jiang."

Wanyu was free, pointing her finger at the opposite side, arguing: "It's your piece of wood that is rude first, everyone is not human, why should I let him!"

She was so angry because Song Qingli gave Cheng Shu a sachet to drive away demons, which caused her adults to vomit when they came home a few days ago. Wanyu didn't like Song Qingli, and even the disciples under his teacher hated it , there was a scene of fighting as soon as they met today, but Wanyu lost to the opponent with a powerful magic weapon.

Jiang Younian called Wanyu's name and signaled her to shut up.

Wanyu pursed her mouth in dissatisfaction, turned her face away, her cheeks were puffed up, her lips were drawn long, her hands were folded around her chest, her hair was swaying and swaying.

Jiang Younian picked up the teacup and took a sip of Dahongpao, and smiled with his thin lips: "Good tea."

Song Qingli was over 50 years old. In terms of appearance, Jiang Younian was still a junior in front of him, but he showed no respect for his seniors in his gestures.

It's more like an equal exchange between peers.

"What's worth your tea?" Jiang Younian put down his teacup.

"It can be seen that Mr. Jiang is not a vulgar person, so I won't beat around the bush." ​​Song Qingli poured him a new cup of tea and continued, "It's about that raccoon cat demon. The cat demon has low spiritual power and can at most be refined into It’s a little thing, I’ll play with it for Muxi, it knows what’s going to happen next, so it uses a message in exchange to give it back its freedom, it says...it’s because it’s bewitched by others to get close to Cheng Shu.”

Hearing this, Jiang Younian paused when he slowly picked up the teacup, and raised his eyes to see Song Qingli's interesting smile.

He was not in the mood to drink tea now, so he suddenly put down the teacup with a crisp sound, his fingers tightly pinched the teacup, his knuckles turned white, and he could even see cracks in the teacup, and a puddle of tea dripped down on the table.

"Where's that monster?" Jiang Younian's eyebrows were knit together, and his pupils burst out with a knife-like sharp light. It could be seen that he was very angry, and his words were kind and full of anger.

Song Qingli didn't take it seriously, and said indifferently: "It's too late, that demon has already trained my apprentice into a stone statue. Look, it's adorned by the pool."

Song Qingli pointed to the edge of the pool, where there was indeed a stone statue of a raccoon cat, like a beckoning cat, with a pair of cat eyes looking at the koi in the water.

Useless goblins can only train some trinkets and gadgets, and only fairies with high skills can train rare treasures.

Jiang Younian looked at Song Qingli now, and his eyes became unfriendly. Wanyu was impatient and couldn't hold back, pointing at Song Qingli and scolding: "Damn old man, you did it on purpose, right? My lord, let's not trust him, maybe he is playing us, and I will ask you for several million in exchange for news."

"You've misunderstood me, little girl." Song Qingli didn't get angry because of Wanyu's rude words. Instead, he said with a smile, "If I really want money, I'll find the paparazzi."

Wanyu put her hips on her hips and said angrily: "Eh? You mean we adults don't have millions? Hmph, how much money do you have?"

Song Qingli said with a smile, "Hahaha, young people are short-tempered."

"Don't, I'm much, much older than you, I'm your elder." Wanyu refused to lose her lips.

"Money is something outside of the body. Don't talk about money. I'm an ordinary person. I'm an ordinary person who has life, old age, sickness and death. I still count on your adults to help me in the future."

Song Qingli flattered him politely, changed another cup of tea and continued, "I didn't ask you for money, did I? Mr. Jiang, I just told you the truth because I thought you were nice. If I were someone else, I wouldn't bother to spend time on him. That raccoon cat demon is soft and stubborn, and he has to let him go before he will say who is behind it. In the end, he said that he was deceived by others. As long as he absorbs the essence of Cheng Shu, his spiritual power will be greatly increased, and he will have a good feeling in an instant. Hundreds or even thousands of years of spiritual power can be turned into a human being, or even squeezed into the fairy class, which goblin would not be moved? If it were you, would you also be moved? Isn’t that right, Mr. Jiang.”

Song Qingli then asked back, with far-reaching implications, and watched Jiang Younian's reaction with great interest.

For a long time, Jiang Younian still didn't speak, and Song Qingli didn't bother to talk to a person who was more boring than his apprentice, and finally said: "Later, before I tortured it, it blew itself up, that's all, you Choose what you want to hear and believe."

Jiang Younian's eyes darkened, he let go of the shattered teacup, and beckoned to Wanyu who was behind him, Wanyu bent down, leaned her ears closer, and listened to Jiang Younian's whispered orders.

After it was over, Wanyu glared at Jin Muxi and the black cat, and disappeared in an indignant manner.

Jiang Younian didn't leave right away, he fell into deep thought for a long time, put his hand next to the fragment of the teacup, and tapped the table with his index finger.

Song Qingli brought him a new teacup: "I'm curious about a question. Cheng Shu's fate is good, but he is still a mortal. Although the little goblin has low spiritual power, it is not impossible to want Cheng Shu's body, but why did it say that at that time Was it restrained by some kind of spiritual power?"

Song Qing looked at the opposite person with speculative eyes.

Jiang Younian put away his solemn emotions, and smiled: "Master Song doesn't need to test me all the time, yes, anyway, I am his loyal fan, of course I have to protect the idol, this is not difficult for me, thank you Your tea is very late, don't disturb your rest, I still have things to do."

Song Qingli raised his hand to Jin Muxi and said, "Muxi, see off the guests."

"No, let's stay." Jiang Younian got up and walked away quickly. The moment he turned around, a gloomy emotion filled his eyes, and his amber pupils suddenly turned bloodthirsty dark red.

When he passed the stone statue of the raccoon cat by the pool, he picked it up with one hand and said without looking back, "I took this thing away."

Seeing that the stone statue he had cultivated was taken away by Ming, Jin Muxi finally had an expression on his dull face, and stared viciously at Jiang Younian's gradually receding back.

It wasn't until Jiang Younian's back completely disappeared that Song Qingli looked back and slowly stroked the black cat's soft back: "The demon has lived for a long time, and has the same emotions as humans. You can't learn from it."

The black cat had question marks all over its head, and tilted its head to look at its owner. Jin Muxi turned and went back to the room. The door was closed by him forcefully, making a loud noise, and then the black cat slipped into Jin Muxi's room through a hole in the corner.

Jiang Younian left Lanshiju, the car stopped in a wilderness, he got out of the car, holding a stone statue of a raccoon cat in one hand.

The moon in the sky was covered by thick clouds, there was no moonlight, and there were no street lights on the roads in the suburbs. Jiang Younian could see the road ahead clearly in the environment where he couldn't see his fingers.

He threw the cat demon stone statue on a muddy ground at will, making a muffled sound.

Jiang Younian's eyes were still blood red, especially in the dark night. He was obviously a refined person, but he was like a hunting beast in the dark night.

He stepped on the cat's head with a force that almost crushed the stone.

"I'll give you a chance. It's up to you whether you want to continue to live or die." Jiang Younian looked at the things under his feet with the fundus of his eyes.

The raccoon cat demon had obviously been refined into a stone statue, but at this moment it seemed to come to life, its eyes moved a few times, but only the eyes could move, and it still looked like a stone statue after all.

It said: "My lord, please forgive me, it's the little one who has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, please spare the little one."

The raccoon cat demon didn't know Jiang Younian's identity before, and spoke wildly, but now that he knew that the other party had the ability to wipe him out at any time, it began to be afraid.

"My lord, I'm telling you the truth." The raccoon cat demon said: "The little one doesn't know that person... No, it shouldn't be a person, and the little one doesn't know who that thing is. It told me that Cheng Shu's fortune is precious. Absorbing the essence of his body, you can instantly have a cultivation base of thousands of years. It only said so much, and it disappeared after it finished speaking. The small one just wanted to try it. There is no harm, so, but the small one Before I even make a move, there is a force in Cheng Shu that stops me, my lord, trust me, I really don’t know who it is, please forgive me, my lord, I won’t dare anymore.”

The next second, with the scream of the raccoon cat demon, and a click under his feet, the stone statue shattered.

Jiang Younian moved his foot away, put the sole of his shoe on a stone, scraped off the gravel and soil stuck to the sole, glanced at the broken stone on the ground with disdain, turned and left.

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