“……”

“…… Poof—"

Chen Xi just took a sip of tea, and a drop was squirted out.

Fortunately, he quickly dodged with the wooden box in his hands, otherwise......

The ghost won't be fine, but the gift that Minghao carefully sent is probably dangerous.

As we all know, wood gets wet and is not easy to store.

Although it seemed to be just a mouthful of water, the evildoer with careful eyes said that she would not allow a small wooden box to be stained, not to mention a sip of water.

Besides, this is a squirt out of the mouth, how can it compare to ordinary water?

"What are you doing with such a gaffe," Zhi Qian moved a few steps away, "I was surprised to meet the old ancestor like this, Xiao Sunshine, lack of concentration!"

“……”

Chen Xi was silent, didn't hold back, and showed an expression that could be called patience: "Sister ghost, aren't you looking for me to be happy?"

Ancestor: Is it from the Yi family or from the Chen family?

Zhiqian said before that he knew magic, so it seems that it can only be the ancestor of the Yi family, after all, the Chen family used to ...... But generations of poor peasants, with red roots, can't even write the word magic.

But the ancestors of the Yi family?

Don't be funny, the Yi family is not liked by the way of heaven, how can it be possible to die and stay in the world for hundreds of years?

…… Zhiqian used to say that he was an "old ancestor", so it should be at least a few hundred years old...... Right?

Zhiqian was amused by her expression, and bent the corners of her eyes and said, "I'm a ghost, can I still come to you happy when I'm full?"

It means that I didn't lie to you, it's really your ancestor.

“……”

"So, which one is it?"

Chen Xi found a tea towel and slowly wiped the water stains on the tabletop, no longer obsessed with the title of "ancestor", and asked directly about his identity.

"Her name is Yi Jiang Shu, Zhou Yi's Yi, Jiang Jiang's ginger, Shu is moving. ”

Every time she sees Chen Xi complaining expressionlessly, she will think of her personal maid Frost Fall.

That's a very funny girl, too.

Frostfall and another personal maid, Xia Zhi, are two peers who grew up with Zhixuan, one of them is six months older than Zhixuan, and the other is seven months older than Zhixuan, with a cold and hot personality, but they are unanimously loyal to Zhixuan.

As the name suggests, the frost falls on her face, and there is almost no smile on her face in her memory.

Generally speaking, a person who looks cold actually has a child who does not understand the world in his heart.

I don't know if other people are so obsessive, but Frostfall does.

Although she never smiled and seemed to be rejecting people thousands of miles away, her heart was very soft.

It is purer than the ice and snow on the Tianshan Mountains.

Always maintain a pure heart, the good and bad of others for her, she remembers the good and bad in her heart, but ignores the bad.

The only time I smiled in my life when the frost didn't last long was when the Xue family was beheaded.

She knelt in front of the guillotine, and beside her stood a hill of butchers, his face covered with dust, and she must have looked a little embarrassed.

But the girl's expression was rare and gentle, and she looked at the eyes of the stubborn scarf who was hiding in the crowd with tears in her eyes, and slowly opened a smile.

Zhixuan's nerves were tense at that time, so tense that she was close to trance, and she couldn't read anything from that fleeting smile.

I just remember a pair of eyes that are still clean and visible even if they are faced, looking at her gently, with a smile.

In a sense, Chen Xi's girl is actually very similar to frost.

They all maintain a precious heart of innocence, but the difference is that Chen Xi was deliberately protected and raised by her grandmother, but Frost Fall is not.

That girl, before she entered the Xue Mansion, had a very hard life, and she could be regarded as reading all kinds of situations in the world at a young age.

Thinking of the old man, a trace of nostalgia unexpectedly crossed his heart, but the bitterness and pain that had been haunting the ghost no longer visited.

Perhaps......

Reuniting with a close friend washes away the pain that is always difficult to resolve.

Chen Xi didn't know what Zhiqian was thinking, and her attention was all on the names of the people Zhixuan said.

Yi Jiangshu.

This name Chen Xi knows.

Although her reflexes are much slower than the average person, her memory is the opposite.

As long as you have heard and seen it, you will not forget it every ten or twenty years.

The name Yi Jiangshu, Chen Xi once saw it in Granny Chen's codex.

It is not said in the codex of what identity, but it is known that this warrior alone created dozens of techniques, although most of them were lost later, and only one or two are left until today, but the brilliance of the great man is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

The spell recorded in Granny Chen's codex is the technique of concealment.

part.

I don't know what the original version is for, anyway, the concealment technique that was passed on to Granny Chen has been changed and changed by later generations.

Chen Xi didn't pay attention to the hidden technique that was problematic at first glance, but he didn't forget the name of the big guy who created this magical spell.

- Yi Jiangshu.

Looking at it this way, it seems that Yi Jiangshu is indeed hers...... Ancestors?

"Is it really Yi Jiangshu?"

Chen Xi asked.

"Otherwise, it can be a fake Yi Jiangshu?"

Zhifei narrowed his eyes and teased.

"The little girl doesn't trust me so much, do you think I'll lie to you?"

“……”

Chen Xi shook his head, pursed his lips and said, "No, it's just a little unbelievable." ”

"When the time comes, she will come here to step on something, and you can talk to her in detail, don't you know if it's true?"

"If you can't believe my empty words, use your eyes, ears and senses to tell the difference." ”

After speaking, Zhiqian winked at Chen Xi.

"Little sunshine. ”

When Chen Xi suddenly reacted, Zhiqian had already left, she thought about Zhixuan's blinking action before leaving, thinking about Yi Jiangshu mentioned just now, and somehow showed a shy smile when she sat in her position.

If Zhiqian hadn't left at this time, she would have found that this girl's smile at the moment was very similar to the frost in front of the guillotine back then.

Clearly......

Their looks are not the same at all.

…………

"Boss!"

Zhifei walked into the inn with a gift, and when he saw the black lights in the inn, he thought he had misremembered the time.

Just as he was about to ask the inn for the specific time, he heard Xue Elegy calling.

Zhiwan raised his eyebrows, and said in his heart what these guys are doing.

"How?"

"Boss!"

Xue Wangge floated over quickly, looking very anxious, so anxious to fly.

The ghost's gaze was not affected by the light, Xue Wangge floated in front of Zhixuan, his brows were tightly locked, and he opened his mouth in a hurry: "Boss, something is wrong!"

Zhiqian was not in a hurry, and calmly asked, "What happened?"

"Hoo ......"

Xue Wangge was infected by the attitude of Zhixuan, and gradually calmed down: "There is a soul in the inn!"

"No way. ”

I don't want to say no.

The Zhiqi Inn can only accept ghosts, and it is impossible for living and living souls to enter, and even if living souls can see the inn, they can't come in.

This rule has continued since the inn was built, and it is impossible to break it.

"But Sister Jiang Shu said, that's a living soul!"