Dressed up as his brother

At the same time, somewhere deep in the mountain, an illusory door covered with ghost faces suddenly began to vibrate.

There were many celestial masters in uniform scattered around the door, and one of them, an old man with white beard and white hair, got up in shock and looked at the same door.

"Quickly, inform Bureau Ren that the seal on the gate of purgatory has been loosened!" At the same time as the old man finished speaking, a branch emitting silver light flew out of his hand. The energy shield covered the gate of purgatory.

Ability Bureau.

Daoist Changfeng was called by Ren Ju just now, and he has been guarding Qingfeng Temple since Chongyang went to ghosts.In fact, he wanted to stay guard in the villa, but Mr. Qin thought that he had robbed Xiao Chongming from him in the past, so he just drove him away.Daoist Changfeng had no choice but to bear it several times before he managed to hold back Xiao Chongming's other identity.

It's not because he thinks Xiao Chongming is cute, it's because he can't do such a thing like crossing rivers and tearing down bridges.In order to save my junior brother, I could have the cheek to come to the door and ask Chongyang to save others, but I can't just turn around and sell Chongyang's younger brother when Chongyang leaves.

"Reverend Changfeng, you're here." Seeing Reverend Changfeng coming in, Ju Ren stood up from his chair.Although Daoist Changfeng is also a member of the Ability Bureau, he is in charge of his own discipline and is not completely under his jurisdiction.Therefore, Ren Bureau must be extra polite when dealing with such people.

"Ren Ju." Master Changfeng nodded to Ren Ju.

"How's the situation?" Ren Ju asked naturally about Chongyang's visit to Nanrong.

Master Changfeng shook his head.

"It's been twelve hours." Ren Ju frowned, it's a ghost, it's not a good thing to be trapped in it for such a long time, "How long has Chongyang been in?"

"Eight hours." Master Changfeng said.

The first time Nan Rong had an accident, the Ability Bureau did not intend to ask Chongyang to save people. They tried to find a way by themselves and contacted the local government, but the matter was not resolved, and it was delayed for more than two hours.It was Changfeng Daoist who suggested to find Chongyang. He was also a dead horse and a living horse doctor to find someone. In fact, he was not completely sure that Chongyang would save people.

Fortunately, the good luck of his junior brother is still stable, and he has not misjudged the person. Chongyang agreed without much hesitation after hearing about the accident with his junior brother. Although he asked for some vitality water, it was not difficult.

"Is there any movement at all?"

Master Changfeng still shook his head. In fact, he had vaguely felt a wave of ghost energy, but Qingfeng Mountain is no longer what it used to be. There is not only the little ghost king who can turn into a ghost at any time, but also a ghost wearing a doll skin. Will, so it is not surprising that there are occasional fluctuations in ghost energy.

"If they don't come out again, the two of them will be in trouble." Ren Ju sighed.

Master Changfeng remained silent, his face extremely ugly.

At this moment, Ren Ju's cell phone rang suddenly.

"I'll take a call." Ren Ju turned around and went back to his desk to pick up his cell phone. He only glanced at the caller ID, and his face suddenly changed, "What happened?"

"Ju Ren, the seal on the gate of purgatory has loosened. Elder Shang De said that something may have happened to Nanrong inside, which caused the power of luck to be unstable." The opposite party quickly explained the situation.

"How is it now, is the door open?" Ren Ju's fingertips holding the phone turned white.

Master Changfeng's eyes trembled violently, the door, the door of purgatory?

"Not yet, Elder Shangde activated the Jianmu branch and temporarily stabilized the seal, but the moment the seal was loosened just now, a large force overflowed. Elder Shangde said that it might affect the Wanguikeng, and asked you to call up people to deal with the sudden situation."

"Okay, I got it, tell Elder Shang De that you must guard the gate of purgatory." Ren Ju hung up the phone, looked up and met Changfeng's worried eyes.

"The seal on the gate of purgatory was loosened just now, and a force was released..."

"Di Di Di~"

"Jingle bell~"

Before Bureau Ren could finish speaking, their mobile phones and telephones rang at the same time.

In the villa area of ​​Qingfeng Mountain, which is more than ten kilometers away, Xiao Chongming is holding a Tibetan mastiff Amao nest in the living room of Qin's hometown, listening to Mr. Qin's sermon.

Yes, preaching, Mr. Qin was explaining his experience to Xiao Chongming with the book of the first method.Mr. Qin didn't know if Xiao Chongming could understand or not, but he didn't have a TV or a computer here, and he was afraid that Xiao Chongming would be bored, so he asked him to read to him.After reading a few sentences, I found that Xiao Chongming listened with gusto, and became interested.

In fact, Xiao Chongming didn't understand what Qin Lao said at all, but simply felt that Qin Lao made people feel very comfortable when he said these things, like the wind under the shade of trees in spring, warm and harmonious.

"Okay, it's getting late, it's time for the kids to go to bed." Elder Qin looked at the time, it was already 09:30, and he closed the book in his hand.

"I'm not sleepy, Grandpa Qin, I still want to listen." Xiao Chongming said coquettishly.

Elder Qin chuckled: "If you want to hear it, grandpa will tell you tomorrow. I didn't expect that our little Chongming is still a good seedling of cultivation."

"Cultivation? What cultivation." Xiao Chongming blinked his big eyes.

"It's the same as your brother." Xiao Chongming's qualifications are definitely not worse than his impolite brother.

"Then I want to practice." When he heard that he could become like his elder brother, Xiao Chongming immediately became excited.

"You want to practice?"

Xiao Chongming nodded heavily.

Although Mr. Qin likes Xiao Chongming, he is not his own grandfather after all, and some things are not good to be done by him.Although Chongyang is an impolite bastard, his cultivation strength is nothing to say, and if nothing else, he can't even do this operation like opening the door of a ghost like opening the door of his own house.Chongyang's cultivation base is so powerful, it's hard to believe that he can't see that Xiao Chongming is a good material for cultivation.The only explanation was that Chongyang didn't want Xiao Chongming to practice.

"Then when your brother comes back, you go and tell your brother, if he agrees, grandpa will teach you." Old Qin said.

"Brother? Isn't brother right next door?" Xiao Chongming asked.

"Hey, I mean, when your brother wakes up, you can ask him." Elder Qin stroked his beard calmly.

"Okay, then I'll go back to sleep first, see you again, Grandpa Qin." Xiao Chongming obediently waved to Elder Qin, and was about to leave.

"Wait, you can sleep with me today." Elder Qin called Xiao Chongming to stop.

"No, I have to go back and wait for my brother, otherwise I will be anxious when my brother wakes up and doesn't see me." Xiao Chongming said.

"..." He was in a hurry, but Xiao Chongming was so cute and sensible.

"That's fine, you go back." Qin Lao didn't force it, after all, Qingfeng Mountain was very safe, ordinary people couldn't get in, and sneaky things didn't dare to come.Apart from……

Elder Qin's eyes fell on Gouzi lying in the corner of the room.

Amao trembled all over, with a bad premonition, got up and was about to run home with Xiao Chongming, but before his legs could step out of the room, his soul was pulled out of the doll.

"Wow, woof, woof~~" The master rescued the dog, the old man wanted to kill me.

"Chongyang has not come back from the ghosts, so I don't feel relieved to let you guard Xiao Chongming, wait for me to draw a Taoist talisman for you." Qin Laoti walked the dog to his study.

"Woof, woof, woof!!!" Amao is so hateful, whenever it can speak a human language, it must tell the old man the identity of the little ghost king, scaring him to death.

Here Xiao Chongming didn't notice that his dog didn't come back at all, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care. After all, his dog is a super pet with special power in cartoons.Gouzi is not here, maybe he went out to perform some special mission.

Little Chongming bounced back home, and the first thing he did when he got home was to see Chongyang who was sleeping soundly in the living room.

"Brother, brother." Xiao Chongming squatted on the ground and yelled several times, then stretched out his finger and poked Chongyang's face several times, but Chongyang still didn't respond.

"I've been sleeping for so long, why haven't I woken up yet?" Xiao Chongming frowned in distress, then stretched out his hand and put it on Chongyang's head like a little adult, feeling a warmth, "It's not hot, it doesn't have a fever."

Xiao Chongming felt relieved, thought for a while, ran back to the house to get his own pillow, then patted the pillow neatly next to Chongyang's pillow, and finally lifted the quilt and lay down in it.

"Finally I can sleep with my brother, hehe~~" Xiao Chongming writhed happily in the quilt, like a cute caterpillar.

Suddenly, the caterpillar froze, and its black and white eyes instantly lit up green.

"Huh? Are you back?" Elder Qin, who had just drawn the talisman, felt the wave of the opening of the ghost gate. No one in this place likes to open the ghost gate except Chongyang, so don't think about it, Chongyang must have returned.

Chongyang is back, so there is no need to seal Gouzi, old hand Qin loosened Gouzi's seal.As soon as Amao got his freedom, Sa Yazi ran away without stopping for a moment.When it returned to its own villa and saw the empty room, it immediately understood what was going on.

Master went out for supper again?

demon.

After Chongyang drank two sips of vitality water in a row, he finally saw the raging ghost tide, the weak and almost imperceptible power of luck in the center of the ghost tide, and a dilapidated umbrella.

That umbrella is Nanrong's natal magic weapon, if the magic weapon is like this, will people still be okay?

"Go and save people." Chongyang is still some distance away from the ghost tide, he is not fast enough, but the fierce soldiers are fast.

The ancient fierce soldiers stopped where they were and refused to go over: "No."

"You don't want that ten times luck?"

Ancient Fierce Soldier: "There is a ghost king, killing it consumes more power, so I won't do it."

Chongyang gritted his teeth, but he couldn't help it. The ancient fierce soldier was not easy to deal with, not to mention that he had only tricked it once, and this time he would not help.

what to do?Is there anything that can force the ghost king back in an instant?

While Chongyang was thinking, he suddenly thought of something, and he reached out his hand to take it out in a blink of an eye, it was the paper ball stained with Xiao Chongming's nosebleed.

"A dead horse is treated like a living horse." Chongyang explored his hand, and the ancient fierce soldier returned to Chongyang's hand. With a wave of wind, he took the paper ball and went straight to the center of the ghost group.

"Roar~~"

A shrill scream suddenly sounded, the ghost group shook, and countless wandering souls turned into fly ash and dissipated, leaving only a ghost king in the end.In front of the ghost king was Nan Rong who was in a mess and his anger dissipated.

Nanrong was already in a desperate situation, and was planning to take the ghost king with him to the end. At this critical moment, an external force pierced through the ghost king's grasping arm.Then, the group of ghosts surrounding him also burst into fly ash in an instant.The ghost group dispersed, and Nanrong saw the living soul running towards him through the ghost king's shoulder.

Ghosts, living souls, monstrous hostility, and long hair that I have only seen not long ago.

It's Chongyang!

My good luck is indeed Chongyang.

"Get lost!" Chongyang had already run to the front, seeing that the ghost king seemed to want to strike at Nanrong, he raised his hand to strike a sword, the ghost king looked at the copper coin on the wrist of the sword owner in fear, turned and ran away.

Chongyang didn't pursue either, and quickly walked to Nan Rong with the vital water: "Drink it quickly."

Nan Rong looked at the vitality water that Chongyang handed over, and then at Chongyang's anxious face, suddenly he smiled with his lips, his body crooked, and fell on his shoulder.

"Nanrong?" Chongyang was startled.

"I'm out of strength, let me rely on it for a while." Nanrong's voice was extremely weak.

"Oh." Chongyang didn't move, just stood there for Nanrong to lean on.

"You look a little different with long hair."

Chongyang's heart shuddered: Oops, forgetting to change back, this guy Nanrong won't notice his strangeness.

"Maybe you're not used to it."

"Well, probably, but it's pretty good-looking." In this society, it would be weird for men to have long hair, but for some reason, Nanrong felt that Chongyang was very suitable.Just like that time before, when Chongyang put on the ancient costume, it seemed like he should be like this.

"That's right, I've always been handsome, unrestrained and suave."

"Buzz buzz~~" The ancient fierce soldier was not happy anymore.

The people were saved, the work was done, and this couple of dogs and men had the nerve to kiss me and me here without paying them.

"Give me blood!"

Chongyang: "Not now, didn't you see that he was wounded all over? If I give you the blood, can he still go out? We'll talk about it when we get out of here."

Ancient Fierce Soldier: "It's none of my business, if you don't give blood, I will go on strike."

"..." TMD, who did you learn this from, so shameless.

The author says:

破天荒的二更，需要夸奖。感谢在2022-06-0819:04:35~2022-06-0823:24:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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