I didn't have time to see the power of Aunt Shen Dianxia's kitchen knife, and I heard the barbecue stall owner shouting anxiously: "You haven't paid yet!"

"What are you doing?!" Fang Songqi was furious, "Let go!"

"Shouldn't you let go first?" Shen Ye smiled and cross-examined, glancing at her hand that was still holding on to his SLR strap.

Fang Songqi naturally didn't forget that he was still pestering him, and bargained and cross-examined: "Shouldn't you delete the photos you took of me privately?"

Sensing that he was always distracted and paying attention to the direction behind him, and her eyes were obviously vigilant, she was about to turn her head to find out, but before she could do so, he took her to another street, blended into the bustling crowd, and stopped at a stall on the side of the road.

Soon, he turned his head, and suddenly a hideous face came into her eyes. He has a red tongue and sharp teeth, his eyes are round, and his background color is as bright red as blood.

Fang Songqi stared at it very calmly for three seconds without squinting, and finally threw out a sentence lightly: "I'm scared to death this baby." ”

The tone is also calm.

Obviously not frightened, but he deliberately cooperated with the situation. Shen Ye wanted to laugh a little again, and handed her the other mask in his hand.

It was slightly different from what he was wearing, with the same red face, eyes as big and round as brass bells, and a fierce and vicious face.

Fang Songqi glanced at it and didn't answer.

Behind the mask, his eyes looked at her through the round holes of the two black holes, with a faint smile.

"Will you continue to follow me?" he asked.

Fang Songqi clenched his hands tighter to show his principles, and snorted from his nose: "If you don't delete the photos, I will fight you to the end tonight!"

Shen Ye resisted his fist to hide the chuckle on his lips and continued to walk through the crowd with her.

The town seems to take Halloween very seriously, and rituals to honor the dead can be seen everywhere. And this is clearly a major attraction for tourists.

Many people bought masks to wear and play with them, and later they learned that all the masks were "Zhong Kui".

Along the street, you will encounter a dance performance that evolved from traditional rituals to ward off ghosts. On the banks of the river, many tourists take advantage of the river lanterns to illuminate the prosperity and liveliness of the whole town.

It is rare to find a lonely flat land by the pond, where an old woman sprinkles a circle with lime, and then splashes water and rice in the circle, burns paper money, and has words in her mouth.

Fang Songqi watched silently for a while, and suddenly asked, "Do you believe in ghosts and gods?"

Shen Ye was taking a photo "click", and he didn't stop when he heard the words, and gave a modest answer: "If you believe it, you will have it, and if you don't believe it, you will not have it." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the mobile phone in his pocket rang.

He took out his mobile phone, and Fang Songqi let go of the hand that had been holding his camera strap tightly at this time: "I'm not interested in listening to people." ”

"Aren't you afraid that I'll take advantage of the gap between phone calls to escape?"

Fang Songqi clasped his arms with both hands, raised his chin slightly, and sneered contemptuously: "You just try!"

The smile in Shen Ye's eyes turned, and he walked to the side to answer the phone.

When he had collected the thread and turned back to look for her, he saw that she had a cigarette between her fingers, and raised her other hand to ask the old woman for a small glass of wine.

Standing on the edge of the pond, she spilled half a cup on the ground and drank the remaining half herself.

Shen Ye walked to her side: "Who are you mourning?"

Fang Songqi tilted his head slightly at him, was silent for two seconds, and raised the corners of his mouth: "My whole family." ”

The smoke burned quietly between her fingers, the smoke rose faintly, and her pupils were so black that they seemed to be dripping water, making it impossible to discern the slightest trace of her emotions, only to feel that her tone was vaguely cold.

Obviously, during the few minutes he was away from talking on the phone, her whole mood changed. Shen Ye felt sorry for his abruptness: "I'm sorry. ”

Fang Songqi immediately sneered: "You killed my whole family?"

"Huh?" Shen Ye was taken aback by such an astonishing sentence, his brain didn't have time to turn, and he was stunned by the question.

"Then what are you sorry for?" Fang Songqi glanced at him, "Neurotic." ”

Shen Ye didn't laugh angrily. He thought that he might really be a little nervous, otherwise why was she obviously scolding him, but he felt that she was not as distant as before.

"I mean, I shouldn't have asked. He explained.

Fang Songqi made a short "oh" sound, and squeezed a hint of ridicule on his face: "I'm just talking nonsense, how old are you, and you still believe it casually?"

Shen Ye was speechless.

Fang Songqi stared at the opposite side of the black river pond, swallowing clouds and spitting fog one after another.

Shen Ye felt a little choked and took two steps away from her.

Fang Songqi suddenly stretched out his hand, but he didn't ask him for a SLR: "Mobile phone." ”

"What are you doing?" although he asked, in fact, Shen Ye had already taken the initiative to open the lock screen password and handed her the phone.

Fang Songqi dialed a string of numbers and threw it back to him, then took out her own vibrating mobile phone and asked, "Name." ”

"Huh?" she moved too fast, and Shen Ye hadn't had time to react.

"Your name. Fang Songqi lifted his eyelids, repeated impatiently, and looked at him with mentally retarded eyes.

Shen Ye smiled: "Before asking someone else's name, it's polite to report your own name, right?"

Fang Songqi hooked the corners of his lips and spit out three words: "Weng Cuihua." ”

Why can't you hear that she is most likely reporting a fake name? Shen Ye changed his mind and reported: "Feng Huohua." ”

Fang Songqi is naturally not stupid, and while typing into the address book, he teased with a little mockery: "When your parents named you, they must not have expected that it would not be able to support your skin when you grew up." ”

Shen Ye replied when he heard this: "I think Cuihua is particularly suitable for you." ”

She praised him indirectly, but he hurt her, and he was not polite at all. Fang Songqi squinted slightly, staring at a shallow vortex faintly swirling out of the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't help but be mad.

He really doesn't want to keep a smile on his face.

Pouting, Fang Songqi didn't bother to fight back at him, turned around and left.

Seeing this, Shen Ye subconsciously chased a step: "Where are you going?"

"Go home to Mom. Fang Songqi's voice was lazy.

Shen Ye was stunned: "You don't delete the photos?"

"Of course I don't just leave it at that. Fang Songqi didn't look back, raised his arm high, gestured to the mobile phone in his hand, and his posture was quite heroic, "Wait for me to count the portrait fee and copyright fee, and ask you for money." ”

Shen Ye stood in place, watching her back as she walked away, grabbed the camera in his hand, and pressed the shutter with a "click".

In the backlight, the short red hair was like the impression she left on him.

Wanton as the wind.

Warm as fire.

Born to be free.

Taking a taxi back to the training base, Fang Songqi just got out of the car and was about to enter the hotel, when he was stopped by a familiar voice: "Miss Fang." ”

There is no doubt that it was Wei Bi, standing next to a car under the tree, and it was estimated that he had been waiting for the rabbit for a while.

"Miss Fang, don't ignore my call next time. ”

"Have you ever called?" Fang Songqi pretended to be innocent and took out his mobile phone, pretending to cover his mouth, "Oops, it turns out that the mobile phone has been called by missed calls until it is out of battery." ”

Wei Bi ignored her exaggerated acting skills and opened the car door: "Get in the car, Miss Fang." ”

It just so happened that Fang Songqi didn't want to go back to face the group of people inside, so he didn't ask anything, and got into the car directly.

She took a nap in the car, and when she arrived, she was woken up by Wei Bi, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that the destination was a temple in the deep mountains and old forests that she didn't know.

Looking at the three distinctive characters of "Ganlu Temple", Fang Songqi took a deep breath.

Mamma Mia, Emperor Lin is Fang Zhenhuan who has penetrated into her mind and watched her interpretation???

How did the plot of that popular palace fighting drama develop? Oh, yes, the heroine fell out of favor and was expelled from the palace by the emperor, and was sent to Ganlu Temple to become a nun.

Disfavor. Tonsure. Monk. Nun.

Every time he ran over a word, Fang Songqi's face was darkened.

Lin Shinian shouldn't have punished her for coming here for her retreat because of the incident she had caused, right?

"Miss Fang, let's go in from here. Wei Bi raised his hand to signal an open side door on the side of the main gate.

Fang Songqi stood still: "Can I regret going back to the hotel?"

"Miss Fang, Mr. is waiting for you. ”

Wei Bi's answer was not a tactful reminder, but a simple and rude one.

Fang Songqi's eyes were dark, there was no emotion, and he stepped up the ladder.

The side door leads to the guest room area at the back of the temple that is dedicated to pilgrims.

A century-old temple, even if you don't pass through the front hall, the air is still filled with a strong smell of incense, and there is solemn power everywhere.

Fang Songqi's high heels stepped on the stone road, emitting a rhythmic "da-da-da", which was extremely discordant and destroyed the stillness of all things, and the heavy makeup and flowery display were even more incompatible with the unpretentious environment.

At the door of a separate single room a little away from the other rows of guest rooms, Wei Bi stopped: "Miss Fang, it's here." ”

"Thank you" Fang Songqi blinked lightly, then pushed the door and walked in.

The house is antique, the layout is exquisite and elegant, there are a lot of antique porcelain, the smoke in the incense burner is curling, there is an ink painting hanging on the wall, behind the bead curtain, the pear blossom wood bed is shrouded in light gauze.

Tut-tut, crossing without such a scene realistic!

"Is it cool to smash?" came out Lin Shinian's deep voice.

Fang Songqi retracted his gaze from the big bed in response and glanced in the opposite direction.

Behind the screen of the inky landscape, a figure looms.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and her lips raised a shallow arc: "If I say it's not cool enough, can you let me go back and continue to smash?"

As she spoke, she walked behind the screen, and gradually became a large bookshelf.

In front of the bookshelf, behind the desk, Lin Shinian was bowing his head, holding a wolf in his hand to copy scriptures on a paper with a yellow background, and there was already a stack of written ones neatly stacked at hand.

What's even more hellish is that he is still wearing gray cloth monk's robes.

"???" Fang Songqi was stunned on the spot with black question marks on his head.

, this guy has always been mysterious, is he really a monk?

She stepped forward, looking left and right like a monkey in a zoo, and for a moment, the expression on her face did not stop: "Have you seen through the red dust and escaped into the empty door?"

Lin Shinian glanced at her indulgent smile, put down the wolf pen, and walked to the sink to wash his hands.

Not to mention, she was tired of seeing this old ** body for a long time, but now he has a set of monk's clothes, which makes her feel fresh, which is very sp.

After adding a tooth board, Fang Songqi's eyes rolled, followed him, ripped off the belt of his monk's robe, hugged him from behind, and touched his open collar and exposed chest and abdomen with the palm in front of him: "Master, the little woman is highly poisonous, and it needs yin and yang to be relieved, my Buddha is merciful, you will not die without help." ”

Lin Shinian grabbed her hand in time and turned around.

"The man who smashed with this hand?" he asked, his eyes not warm, as majestic as a patriarch.

Isn't his real age a secret in front of her? Fang Songqi hung his head and didn't answer, but asked himself, "Is he dead?"

"Are you afraid if someone dies?" Today's Lin Shinian is obviously very difficult to speak, as if he had to ask her about it.

"If it's not you, what am I afraid of?" Fang Songqi smiled, quite provocative, "Could it be that your ability is limited this time, and you can't hold me anymore?"

The light and shadow of the lamp changed on Lin Shinian's face, and his eyes were heavy and bottomless.

Fang Songqi pouted, and wrapped his arm around his neck: "The bed is so big, don't waste it." Buddhism doesn't do some pickling and blasphemy, and I'm sorry for your monk's robes. The monks who have good precepts and rules and the female benefactors who are flattering and medicine are stimulated when they think about it, don't you say? Hmm? Don't suppress your nature! If you are born as a human being, you should have fun in time!"

Before the words fell, her body suddenly took off, and she was carried on Lin Shinian's shoulders like an animal waiting to be slaughtered.

thought that she finally said that she was moving his beast and had a lot of sex, but the direction she went to was not the big pear bed at all, but

With a bang, her fart and thighs landed heavily in the chair, and Fang Songqi wondered if it had been completely split into two pieces.

"What are you doing?!" she blew up, "I don't want to be in the future, do you?!"

Lin Shinian ignored her vicious words, but responded to her provocation in front of her: "No matter how much trouble you cause, I can hold you back." Correspondingly, your brother's kidneys and sources are not in a hurry. As long as the doctor does his best, his body will not be a problem for another eight years and ten years. ”

He didn't look like a threat at all, propped up on the table with one hand, hunched over her, the other gently running her hair.

Fang Songqi didn't need to look up to imagine his expression at the moment.

But she still raised her head, raised her face, and smiled: "I know that you have great powers, and you are my hard backstage, with this time to make an example of the chickens and monkeys, no one will dare to provoke me easily in the future!"

Lin Shinian didn't care about her strong mockery that was about to break through the sky, and pinched her chin: "The makeup is too thick, it's all off." And the clothes,"

His gaze slid down.

The cool camisole shows her plump and full, and the sexy and sensual hot pants also match the slenderness of her legs.

"Replace them all. Lin Shi Nian gave the order.

"I wear what I love to wear. Knowing that it was useless, Fang Songqi still resisted in vain.

"Be obedient, it's not okay to come to you. Lin Shinian's fingers tapped on the top of her head.

"It's not about doing, it's love, it's about doing?" Fang Songqi raised his eyebrows.

Lin Shinian brought a mantra on the table to her: "Copy." ”

Fang Songqi's ears spontaneously "beeped" to block the world for a second, and then thought he had misheard, "What did you say?"

"Copy, write. Lin Shinian took the two words apart and repeated them to her.

Fang Songqi suppressed the twitching of the corners of his mouth, but did not suppress the grass and mud horse in his heart: "Neuropathy." ”

After scolding, I got up and left.

was taken back into the chair by Lin Shinian.

"I said, be obedient. ”

His palm pressed on her head like a jack, and the sound of the six words falling was particularly solemn, as if she would touch his bottom line if she did it again.

Fang Songqi stiffened his back and didn't move anymore, guessing if he was an extremely devout Buddhist? Otherwise, he wouldn't have reached this level when he was put on hold. You must know that in the past two years, he has really been angry, and it was not long ago that she wanted to unilaterally terminate the contract with him, and she had the lesson of being taken to Macau.

Lin Shinian was finally satisfied with her performance, let go of her hand, and her tone softened a lot: "I have already copied part of it before, and you can copy it later." ”

"It's not early tonight, so you can rest first. He smiled, tied his belt, and left.

Fang Songqi flipped the page, and the super stepping horse wanted to foam at the mouth and fainted directly.

At five o'clock the next morning, Fang Songqi woke up to the sound of the temple bell.

It's been a long time, and I hit it every five seconds.

Strong, but also stepping on the horse and sinking far away.

At first, she still had the energy to cover her ears, wrap herself in the quilt, spread out the quilt on the bed, and toss and turn it over and over like a pancake.

Later, I found that the fart was useless, and it still penetrated into the internal organs, so I gave up in despair.

After giving up, I listened to it and listened to it, but I heard a trace of peace and tranquility in it.

When the bell ended, Fang Songqi couldn't sleep at all, the appearance in the temple was outrageous, she couldn't play with her mobile phone, so she simply got up.

After washing, I habitually wanted to put on makeup, and found that although Wei Bi sent her luggage left in the hotel of the training base last night, her makeup bag was missing.

After flipping through it twice, I found that in addition to the underwear, her beautiful skirt and crisp shorts were all gone, and there was a rather plain white crewneck t-shirt and unusually simple straight-leg jeans that did not belong to her tag at all.

Including her high heels, which were obviously by the door before going to bed, were now flat little white shoes.

grass

Hasty, hasty, hasty!

Fang Songqi threw them all out the door.

In a moment, she calmed down, and picked them up again. Otherwise, what are you wearing?

I have to be grateful to Dai Delin for not preparing a nun's robe for her at that time!

The only fortunate thing is that although the room is antique, it is not completely back to basics, the equipment is modern, there is a water heater and a toilet, otherwise even if Lin Shinian pointed a gun at her head, she would rather die than buy it, and she had to leave this ghost place where birds don't overnight!

However, she was slapped in the face when she found the pilgrims coming and going in the front hall.

The quiet environment of the temple was not destroyed by the endless flow of people, and the pilgrims tacitly maintained the solemnity of the temple together, and the piety can be seen.

lively, Fang Songqi never liked it, so he dispelled the idea of visiting around and went back to the backyard.

happened to meet Lin Shinian talking to an old monk who seemed to be highly respected.

He was still wearing monk's robes, and the shadow under his eyes was a little heavier, vaguely revealing his tired face.

Fang Songqi wondered if it was inconvenient to eat meat in the temple, so his spirit was not very good, and he vaguely heard Lin Shinian say in his ears: "Excessive Dharma, please ask the master." ”

"Lord Lin rest assured. The donor donates so much sesame oil money every year, in fact, it is more than enough for the lantern. If you have this piety, your deceased will surely receive"

"Miss Fang, it turns out that you are here. Wei Bi's voice rang in her ears coldly.

Over there, Lin Shinian heard the prestige, and his eyes darkened by two points.

Such a look, in her understanding, seemed to be dissatisfied with her sneakily eavesdropping on him. Fang Songqi returned with a "who is rare" expression, and turned around without giving Wei Bi a good face: "If there is a fart, let it go quickly." ”

"It's time for you to copy the scriptures. ”

Fang Songqi glanced fiercely in the direction of Lin Shinian and reluctantly returned to the room.

It's the first time I've seen Lin Shinian's words, and it's still a book.

Hmph, middle-aged and elderly people are middle-aged and elderly people!

Fang Songqi didn't want to waste time using wolf hair, but he didn't have an ordinary water-based pen other than wolf hair in the room, and he held back his stomach again.

And within ten minutes of writing, she couldn't sit still, and her farts and thighs seemed to be pricked with countless needles under her fart.

Probably because she had overheard that Lin was going to do a transcendent ritual in the temple in the future, Wei Bi simply did not hide the effect of her copying the death mantra.

Yes, there is no doubt about it! It is to be burned to the dead!

No one is more miserable than her! She has now been reduced to being used as a free laborer to do odd jobs! Lin Shinian didn't have time to copy herself, so he asked her to be his gunman! His dead ghost relatives knew that he was so "filial," were they sure they wouldn't jump out of the coffin "moved"?!

There was a gentle knock on the door twice, and then someone pushed the door in.

You don't have to look up to know that it's Wei Bi again, and he comes every once in a while to collect the copied scriptures.

Fang Songqi didn't even bother to give him a look, and said viciously: "This one is not over yet! Come back in ten minutes!"

She held the pen in the posture of grasping chopsticks, holding a short bamboo strip in the corner of her mouth instead of the cigarette that had also been confiscated, one leg bent on the chair, and the other leg hung under the chair and dangled.

It's no wonder that she was rioting, the current scene was already her relatively calm appearance, Wei Bi didn't blink his eyes: "Miss Fang, I'm not here to get the scriptures this time." ”

"That's rough! Don't affect my practice of calligraphy!" Fang Songqi immediately blasted.

Wei Bi couldn't help but glance at her more. Where is the word she wrote? When he sent the first copy to Lin Shinian in the morning, he thought he would return it for her to copy again. As a result, Lin Shinian just smiled and said that she deliberately expressed her protest in this way, she could just sit there and copy it safely, and there was no need to be strict about the rest.

"Miss Fang, you don't have to continue copying. ”

"What?" Fang Songqi immediately raised his eyes, "You say it again?"

Wei Bi did so and repeated in detail: "Miss Fang, I came to inform you this time, and Mr. said that you don't need to continue copying the scriptures. ”

"Grass your ancestor, what about you when you ride a horse and play me?" The wolf was used as a weapon by Fang Songqi and threw it straight at him, "Shouldn't this kind of thing be made clear the last time I came to get the scriptures?!"

Quickly and suddenly, Wei Bi was defenseless, and the wolf aimed very accurately, flew over and poked Wei Bi's face, the ink just dipped in the pen left a black mark on his head, and then smeared his clothes in the process of falling to the ground.

This is not the end, and then Fang Songqi grabbed the newly copied scripture paper and crumpled it into a ball and threw it at Wei Bi, his voice was like a cannonball: "Did you copy more of these to wipe your farts and shares?!"

Wei Bi: ""

It's not that I don't know that she has a big temper, and it's not that she really wants to be angry all day is Lin Shinian. He stood silently and said nothing.

Fang Songqi didn't continue to waste his strength on him, took his wallet, and rushed to the commercial street outside Ganlu Temple.

It's really enough to step on the horse! Breakfast, noon, and dinner are all vegetarian! Meaty?

The cool breeze has a letter, the autumn moon is boundless, and the days without meat are like years!

When she went out, it was already ** o'clock, and she caught up with the tail of the fire and closing the store in the commercial street, and she could still eat and drink nonsense.

After filling her stomach, she went back to Ganlu Temple, and instead of entering the door immediately, she found a stone staircase at the door and sat down, and began to solve the dozen beers she had bought from the convenience store.

Slowly, listen and listen.

When I copied the scriptures, I only hoped that today would pass quickly, and this time it would be the other way around, wishing that the time would be longer, so that she could enjoy a little more freedom.

The night was getting deeper, it was eleven or twelve o'clock in the evening, and there was silence all around. The swaying shadows of the branches do have a bit of a ghostly taste, which is exactly the scene of Halloween.

Halloween, Halloween

When she was a child, Lao Xu told her a bedtime story that every year from 0:00 on the 15th day of the seventh lunar month to 24:00 on the third day of the lunar calendar, the king of Hades opened the underworld, and the dead could return to the world to visit their relatives.

Oh, coax the kids

Whether it is Fang Jie or Lao Xu, they have never come back at all

There was a faint damp coolness in his eyes, Fang Songqi tilted his head back, rolled his eyelids upward, and looked at the night sky.

The full moon was embedded in the deep blue night, covered with a faint veil, and the outline was blurred.

The wine is not intoxicating, and the cool breeze that forms a large temperature difference with the day blows her drowsy.

Seeing that the time was about to skip zero, Fang Songqi was about to leave, and a message came in from his mobile phone.

"Sister, happy birthday"

Fang Songqi immediately frowned: "It seems that it is necessary for me to ask Master Qian to confiscate your mobile phone." ”

"Sister" is pitiful in the six points of the ellipsis.

"Go and rest!" Fang Songqi ordered.

At the same moment as pressing the send, Xu Jingcha also sent it again: "Sister, you will come to the hospital tomorrow, oh no, come to the hospital to see me today, I have prepared a birthday gift for you." ”

"No, you don't. Fang Songqi replied quickly, cold and tough in these three simple words.

After a pause, she added: "I don't have a birthday, and I don't need to celebrate a birthday, don't do such boring things every year! If you have time to play with your mobile phone, I have to consider changing you to a hospital! Master Qian can't even look at you! You should also roll me up! Also! I have to emphasize a few times? Don't bother me at every turn! I'm busy!"

waited for a while, and finally stopped seeing Xu Jing's response, Fang Songqi locked the screen of the phone,

But after calming down a little by drinking wine and eating meat, he was stupid and irritable.

I want to smoke.

I touched my pocket and remembered that the cigarette had been confiscated and had not been returned.

And she just forgot to buy it at the convenience store?

Turn back! You have to turn back! Convenience stores should be open twenty-four!

Fang Songqi got up hurriedly and kicked over the last half of the beer that he hadn't finished.

Roll the beer cans and bring down the other neatly arranged empty beer cans.

A row of empty beer cans rolled down the stone steps, echoing with a staggered murmur of insects chirping on a summer night.

The farthest empty jar fell to the ground under the stone steps and continued to roll for several seconds, only to stop completely after encountering a pair of feet.