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This is actually Zhuang Sui?How could this be Zhuang Sui!

Zhuang Sui is so cute!

That person should be even more shameless, like a male peacock spreading his tail all day long, he can be called a sophisticated old fritter, and he pretends to be not afraid of being struck by lightning, he can go out of the hall and enter the kitchen, always fucking flirtatious but still maintains a certain A kind of sense of propriety, the appearance does not look like a leader, but he is very good to everyone in the Feng Shui Department.

...Stop it, why does the second half seem to be boasting?

Lu Wangzhi compared the young face in front of him with the mature face in his mind, trying to survive rationally.

I have to say that apart from their different personalities, these two people are really too similar. Xiao Liu can also say that his face is two or three points different from him, but Zhuang Sui is only divided into young and mature.

After calming down, Lu Wangzhi had to accept the reality.

In fact, he had a vague feeling the moment the light golden dragon appeared.

That unique spiritual power with golden light and that familiar aura all pointed to Zhuang Sui.

Unexpected and reasonable, this can explain why Zhuang Sui was able to resist Tianlei, because he was lucky, and Tianlei had nothing to do with him.

It's just that the name was a bit unexpected. At that time, Lu Wangzhi saw the discrepancy in the name, and he was suspicious. He didn't expect the name to be changed so casually like a tornado... It turned out that Zhuang Sui meant it. No matter what, Zhuang Sui is too old, he is more than a thousand-year-old man...

Lu Wangzhi had a splitting headache thinking about it, and suddenly realized that Xiao Liu and the others had gone far away, so he hurriedly followed.

The two left the market and went all the way south to Lingxiu Lake. This lake is at the foot of Lingxiu Mountain and connected to the Dongjiang River through a tributary. At this time, it was the fifteenth day of the eighth lunar month, and the full moon was covered by dark clouds and kept hazy. I can't see it clearly, the atmosphere of Mid-Autumn Festival is a little less, but the excitement around Lingxiu Lake has not been reduced at all.

There is a bluestone path by the lake, and there are vendors selling lanterns and snacks on the side of the road. Tourists buy a lantern and put it in the lake one after another. They can see the lights in the lake like stars in the sky. Although they can’t see the real Milky Way, the lake The Lantern River is also suitable for the occasion.

Xiao Liu led Zhuang Sui to buy two lanterns and set them off. He was talking about the allusion of Lingxiu Lake, and just as he was talking, a commotion behind him interrupted his words.

The two looked back and saw a group of people gathered in front of a booth, pointing at a bird on the booth.

Zhuang Sui glanced over there, got up and walked in from the crowd.

"Where did you get this bird?"

The stall owner was interrupted, and turned his head impatiently to look at Zhuang Sui. Seeing that although he was dressed simply, he had an extraordinary demeanor, so he didn't show his temper, and said, "I picked it up on Lingxiu Mountain the day before yesterday. This bird is amazing. , I don’t drink anything but good wine, I’m drunk during the day, but I’m in good spirits at night, and ah..." The stall owner said that he had a trick, looked around mysteriously, and said triumphantly amidst the urging voices of everyone: "And This bird can also ward off evil spirits and catch ghosts. After I took it home, it sang a few times, and then it plunged into the corner and started pecking non-stop. I thought it was crazy, but there was a terrible ghost screaming from the corner , At that time, I was so scared that I turned around and wanted to run, but after the sound, someone came out of the room, who do you think?"

At this moment, Xiao Liu squeezed to the side of Zhuang Sui, and asked with dignity: "Who is it?"

"It's my mother who has been in a coma for several years. She woke up when she heard the birdsong. She said that she was haunted by many ghosts in her dream, so she couldn't wake up. Fortunately, the bird ate all the ghosts, and she was able to wake up. You say that God is not miraculous."

After hearing this, the people in the circle shouted wonders, and the stall owner took the opportunity to do business, deciding which one to go to at which time to exorcise ghosts and so on.

In the midst of the excitement, a cold voice said in a particularly unpleasant way: "Although this bird feeds on ghost energy, its ability is limited now, so it is not suitable to inhale too much ghost energy. If it eats too much, it will eat back. You let it go on like this. I’m afraid there will be a catastrophe if it’s too late.”

The stall owner turned his head and saw that it was the young man who had asked him before. He said angrily, "What do you know? I specially asked the Zen master of Liuluo Temple to look at it. They all said that this bird was born by a fairy, and it needs to eat five hundred yuan. A ghost is considered to have perfect merit."

Xiao Liu didn't know why, so he lowered his head to look at the bird everyone was talking about.The bird has green feathers and is not a common species. At this time, it is hanging upside down on the arm of the stall owner. I don't know if it has fallen asleep or what happened. The eyes are closed.

But when Xiao Liu went to see it, it suddenly opened its eyes, spread its wings and pounced on Xiao Liu amidst the exclamation of everyone, and was about to peck his neck with its probe.

"!" Xiao Liu was startled, and stretched out his hand to grab it. Zhuang Sui next to him moved faster than him, clasped his five fingers on the bird's neck, and heard a rattling sound. The bird struggled and was caught by Zhuang Sui. There was a fierce light in its eyes, and it turned its head to see who dared to catch it, but with the eyes of Shangzhuang Sui, it seemed to see the ultimate, its wings drooped, its whole body trembled like hemiplegia, and when it closed its eyes, it fainted dead past.

The voice of the stall owner sounded like killing a pig in an instant: "What are you doing! You caught my bird to death!"

Seeing that something was going to happen, Xiao Liu was shocked, took out the silver from his pocket and stuffed it into the stall owner's hand: "It's not dead, it's not dead! Here's the money, we bought this bird!" Before the stall owner could respond, He took Zhuang Sui's hand and ran out, using the cover of the crowd to run all the way to the pier by the lake before stopping.

"You you you..." Xiao Liu took a breath, "Why are you catching dead birds?"

Zhuang Sui was still holding the bird in his hand, and now he let go of it and put it on the ground: "It's not dead, just fainted." He stretched out his hand to press the bird's body, a layer of pale golden light emerged, Xiao Liu was startled After jumping, he quickly squatted down and blocked the light with his body: "What are you doing, people saw you and thought you were a monster who wanted to catch you!"

After a few breaths, the golden light disappeared, and the bird woke up. It first glanced at Xiao Liu, as if it wanted to pounce on him, then saw Zhuang Sui, and immediately lowered its head obediently.

But within two seconds, it began to tremble all over, spitting out dirty water like ink from its mouth, and the smell was extremely unpleasant.

Not only that, but a layer of gray-black mist floated out of its body, Xiao Liu felt a little scared when he saw it.

"what……?"

Zhuang Sui frowned and stretched out his hand to hold the bird again. This time, the golden light on his hand only appeared for a moment, and a cloud of thick black mist emerged from the bird's chest, floated to his palm, and was immediately swallowed by the golden light on his palm. clean.

The bird that rolled its eyes woke up with a creak, changed its previous slump, and gratefully turned its head to rub against Zhuang Sui's unretracted hand.

Xiao Liu was dumbfounded: "???"

Zhuang Sui explained: "It ate too much ghost energy, and it turned back."

Xiao Liu seemed to understand but half understood: "What is the origin of this bird?"

"It's nothing unusual to have a spiritual intelligence. There are many such spirits in the mountains, but this bird seems to be born to eat ghost energy, which is a bit special."

Zhuang Sui patted the bird on the back, and said in a low voice, "Go, go back to the mountains, don't be caught drinking again."

Pushed by him, the bird staggered and let out a cooing sound, but Zhuang Sui ignored him, and the bird flapped its wings and flew towards Dongyun Mountain.

But after Zhuang followed them away, it circled back and flew back, hanging upside down on a big tree, with a pair of red eyes always looking at the direction in which the two disappeared.

Lu Wangzhi could see it clearly. Although the bird's appearance was a little different, but... wasn't this just egg powder?

Why is the egg powder also there?How old is it? !

After waiting for a while, Dan San flew out against the trees by the lake, flew over the pier three or two times, and stopped firmly on a painting boat. Only then did Lu Wangzhi realize that Xiao Liu and Zhuang Sui had already crossed the pier and entered the boat. painting boat.

He immediately floated over, and as soon as he entered the cabin, he saw that the interior was divided into two areas. A high platform in the middle was surrounded by wooden railings. Several young girls sat on it, playing the piano and singing in low voices. After welcoming the guests, there was an endless stream of singing and swallowing between the toasts and chips.

Lu Wangzhi could tell what this place was at a glance. He looked at Xiao Liu and the others with some headaches, thinking what happened to you young people, how old you are, how could you come to such a place!

But Xiaoliu was in high spirits, he dragged Zhuang Sui through the crowd upstairs, and said as he walked: "When I was living in the capital, I used to secretly go to a painting boat with my friends to listen to music. experience."

Zhuang Sui looked at the people in the field, a little confused, and heard Xiao Liu say: "In the past, if you want to go on a boat, you have to go to Haicheng. There are many restrictions there. Today we are lucky, it happens to be the Mid-Autumn Festival. Only then can we see the painted boats sailing into Lingxiu Lake."

Zhuang Sui really remembered that there were no such fancy boats in this lake. He leaned on the railing of the stairs and looked down. He always felt that although the place was lively, the atmosphere was a little strange.

Xiao Liu followed his gaze down: "What's interesting down here, do you like the girl who plays the piano? Or the one who sings the lyrics?"

Zhuang Sui vaguely heard him mutter "So you like this type", and turned around for no reason: "What?"

"No, come with me." Xiao Liu dragged Zhuang Sui upstairs, said something to a person waiting there, and led them into the private room conveniently.

As soon as Zhuang Sui entered, he felt that something was wrong. There was nothing else to say about this place. The tables, chairs and screens were complete, but why was there a bed behind the screen?

Xiao Liu pulled away the chair and pushed him to sit down, Zhuang Sui grabbed Xiao Liu's wrist with his backhand, frowned and said, "If you just want to rest and sleep, why spend money to come here?"

"What rest and sleep!" Xiao Liu leaned in front of him and giggled, "You don't understand anything, it's right for me to drag you out. You always stay in the mountains, and you don't know anything about the world after thousands of years."

Zhuang Sui looked suspicious, Xiao Liu patted him on the shoulder: "Wait, I'll go out and bring some people in."

After he finished speaking, he pushed the door open and went out. After closing the door behind him, he let go of his relaxed expression.

It was two years ago that Xiao Liu entered the painting boat last time. He was still young at that time, and he was taken there by an older friend. In fact, he only knew the general idea. He didn't even hold the girl's hand. Can put on a show in front of Zhuang Sui who is a blank sheet of paper.

After taking a deep breath anxiously, he turned around to look for the owner here.

Passing through a private room, the door suddenly opened, and Xiao Liu bumped his head against a person who came out, swayed and hadn't stabilized, when someone beside him shouted: "Why don't you have eyes when you walk!"

"I'm sorry..." He raised his head, only to see the menacing men in front of him, he suddenly felt bad, but the man he bumped into stretched out his hand to help him, and fixed his eyes on him.

"It's just a bump, it's okay."

Only then did Xiao Liu see the man's face, and he froze as soon as he saw him, thinking that this man looked familiar.

The man looked at him and suddenly laughed, and then patted him on the shoulder: "Let's have a good time while there is still time." After speaking, he turned and left, and the people who were with him also followed.

Xiao Liu felt a bit painful at the place he was photographing, and turned his head inexplicably, but those people had already gone downstairs to the outside of the painting boat, and it was difficult for him to chase after them, so while pondering the meaning of the people's words, he thought about where they were. Where did he meet the other party, he had no idea for a long time, remembering that Zhuang Sui was still waiting in the private room, so he had to go to find someone first.

But he couldn't remember, but Lu Wangzhi, who was following him, recognized him. The man was wearing a green robe and had an unnatural expression on his face. It wasn't Qingwuzi who was it.

Just when he was thinking about why this person appeared here, a vague aura floated over. Lu Wangzhi looked up in surprise and found that it was the soul aura wafting from Xiaoliu.

Xiao Liu didn't notice it, and walked to the side to talk to the waiter here.

The soul qi scattered in all directions, merged into various rooms through the gaps, and dispersed out of the painting boat through the windows. No one noticed that the cables of the painting boat suddenly fell off the bollards at the pier, and the boat slowly left its original position. Move towards the center of the lake bit by bit.