Seeing that Qian Mixin was halfway through speaking, Chang Sheng stopped doing it! Isn't this an appetite for people? Is he trying to suffocate people to death? So he urged the other party, "And what? What are you saying?"

Qian Mixin said slowly: "And...... The other party is still a very powerful master!"

Chang Sheng was puzzled, "How do you know?"

"Generally, low-level ghosts, you can't feel its yin qi when you don't get around it, and when you feel its yin qi, you can almost sense the approximate location of the other party. But high-level ghosts are different from www.biquge.info, as long as they don't hide their own yin qi, you can easily feel where the yin qi is, but because the higher the level of ghosts, the larger the area covered by yin qi, so when you are in it, you can't perceive the other party's position. Just like a poem says: I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain. In layman's terms, it's dark under the lights!"

Chang Sheng nodded knowingly. Then he asked suspiciously: "The yin qi is so powerful, why didn't you feel it two days ago? Is it hidden?"

Qian Mixin pondered for a moment. "That's all for today!

Chang Sheng's introverted personality since childhood decided that he would never be difficult to force others. Seeing that Qian Mixin didn't want to say, he didn't ask, and went back to the guest house with Qian Mixin. Qian Mixin had a big heart, so he fell asleep upside down, but he was bitter and long-lasting! He was so frightened by the terrible ghost that Qian Mixin said that he didn't fall asleep all night, and it wasn't until the day dawned that he fell asleep in a daze......

When I woke up the next day, it was already noon, and I searched around the house, and I actually found that Qian Mixin was cooking with the old princess for the first time! From the perspective of Chang Sheng, Qian Mixin did not have any place like a woman except for her appearance, and she would actually do such a woman's thing today, which simply subverted his world view! Chang Sheng thought that for the sake of his own safety, should he go back to the house and continue to pretend to sleep, so as to miss this meal? He always felt that what Qian Mixin made was not a meal, but more like a poison!

Chang Sheng just wanted to slip away before he was discovered, but he was caught by Qian Mixin, and he had to let him try the dishes. Chang Sheng tasted it with the feeling of a strong man breaking his wrist, and found that it was unexpectedly delicious, and Chang Sheng's worldview was once again shattered.

During the meal, Chang Sheng finally understood Qian Mixin's intentions, - she has been getting close to the old princess!

Although most of the people who spoke at the dinner table were Mrs. Wang, the dominance of the words was firmly in the hands of Qian Mixin. Even Chang Sheng can hear that Qian Mixin's topic has always revolved around whether there have been any bizarre, unjust, and other deaths in the history of the village. Although the old mother-in-law is not young, she is as small as dust compared to history, and there are really no special deaths in her memory. Chang Sheng sounded a little deflated, but Qian Mixin didn't seem to be affected at all, but seemed to be in a less heavy mood than before.

Before the meal was halfway through, an uncle hurried into the house. He glanced at the people on the table with a flustered expression, and finally asked the old lady Wang, "Old sister, I heard that there are two Taoist chiefs living in your place? ”

The old lady didn't introduce the person first, but her eyes flashed, and she walked to the person with a smile. With excited eyes, he asked, "I said, Lao Mo, what are you doing with the Taoist chief? Is there something wrong with your family? Do you need the help of the old sister?"

Chang Sheng sneered: "Still helping? You obviously have a face of schadenfreude and fearing that the world will not be chaotic, and what do you still say to help? I think you want to see jokes and spread gossip is true, right?"

called Lao Mo's desire to stop talking. "Actually...... It's not a big deal, my little student hasn't gotten his grades down, and in a month he should send his child to the city to study, and then he will have to live outside, and parents are always at ease, right? I want the Taoist chief to calculate the child's fortune or something, it's not a big deal, it's not a big deal. Although he said this, the expression on his face betrayed him, and he knew at a glance that he had something in his heart.

Qian Mixin glanced at Chang Sheng, got up and walked in front of Lao Mo, made a gesture of please, interrupted the old lady Wang who was about to speak, and said first: "Mr. Mo, there is something to say in the house." ”

Looking at the sixteen or seventeen-year-old white-skinned and beautiful little girl in front of him, Lao Mo looked puzzled and stood hesitantly in place.

Qian Mixin didn't urge, but turned around and said to Chang Sheng: "Apprentice, make a cup of tea for Mr. Mo." ”

As soon as Qian Mixin's words came out, the rice that Chang Sheng had just sent into his mouth almost squirted out. Although he finally held back, his face was flushed. Finally, he swallowed the rice quickly, and then he opened his mouth and cooperated with some embarrassment: "...... Yes, teacher...... Father. ”

Seeing a person who looked older than the girl called the girl master, Lao Mo was surprised for a moment, but soon regained his suspicious expression, and still stood still for half a minute.

Qian Mixin cursed in her heart: "Old thing, the vigilance is quite high!"

The old mother-in-law jumped out at this time and said loudly with a very exaggerated expression: "I said Lao Mo, don't look at the young age of the girl, but she is already the vice president of the Ghost Hunting Association! For your little thing, just go to a temple to worship, and you don't need to trouble other people's Taoist leaders. ”

Hearing the old lady say such a bunch of words, it was not Lao Mo who was surprised, but Chang Sheng! His jaw was about to fall to the ground, but he still had to work hard to maintain calm. I thought to myself, what did Qian Mixin say to this old woman while he was sleeping? Why did she praise Qian Mixin like this? And the vice president of the Ghost Hunting Association? I think she should be called the chairman of the Liar Association!

Although the old mother-in-law said so, Lao Mo was still not at ease and still hesitated.

Qian Mixin snorted coldly in her heart, her eyes closed slightly, and she pinched her fingers and pretended to calculate! After a while, she narrowed her eyes and said slowly: "If you encounter casualties on the way, I advise you not to wait and see. According to the calculation of the poor road, Ling Gongzi is not just a simple luck and chong, Mr. Mo is afraid that he is not here to tell the fortune of Ling Gongzi, but to come to the poor road to save his life, right?" Qian Mixin turned her face to look at Lao Mo and said it word by word.

Lao Mo's face was surprised, and he suddenly had a mixture of joy and sorrow, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, "Dao Chief, Master, I ......" said and wanted to kneel down for Qian Mixin.

Qian Mixin waved her hand to stop it, and still made a gesture of please. "Granny Wang's life is weak this year, so she should not be contaminated with trouble, otherwise there will be a disaster of blood and light. Mr. Mo, let's talk in detail in the back room. ”

As soon as she heard Qian Mixin say that she would have a bloody disaster, she immediately withdrew from Laoyuan, for fear that a word they said would reach her ears and bring disaster to herself.

As soon as he entered the inner room, Lao Mo knelt down with a "plop" and begged: "Master, please save me......! He's fallen for it, too!"