"Master, where are we going?" Walking out of Liu's mansion, Qu Feiyan suddenly asked behind him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Let's go and see, there is nowhere to go for the teacher now, what's wrong? Do you have a place to go? "Ghost Yin stopped and looked at the disciple behind him, or, the chess piece?

"I, I want to go see my grandfather, I don't know the master..."

"It's okay, but before that, I have to go to the coffin, alas~! Your grandfather has killed too many people, and the world can't tolerate it, although the master has the heart to rescue, but your master taught me Taoism, so that the scale in the heart of the teacher is more or less unable to make up his mind, and I hope you understand my hard work. ”

Ghost Yin sighed, and apologized to his disciple with some shame.

It's just that in the ancient Ming Dynasty, Mr. apologized to his disciples, which was really rare. After Ghost Yin said this, Qu Feiyan's eyes were hazy, tears finally flowed, and he bowed down and turned into a ghost in front of Ghost Yin.

"How can a disciple complain about the master? The disciple is helpless, but the master can stand up for the disciple who is righteous, and the life-saving grace, how dare the disciple forget? The disciple is a person in the devil's way, everyone is punished quickly, the master doesn't care, he can give the disciple a stability, how can the disciple complain? ”

How long has it been, and unconsciously, Qu Feiyan has gotten something called family affection from this master who has known him for less than a day.

"Nonsense! What kind of demon cultist? What is Demon? Oppress civilians and deal with good, that's the devil! Have you ever done this? Since you haven't done it, remember, from now on, you are not a demon, you are the successor of my medical path! ”

Inexplicably, the ghost yin opened his mouth and scolded, but Qu Feiyan, who was kneeling there, laughed, if it wasn't for love, how could he scold like this? If you don't care, how can you be so scolded?

"What are you laughing at?" Seeing Lin Pingzhi laughing, Ghost Yin glared fiercely, and then helped Qu Feiyan up.

"Let's go, go early, and we can listen to the music that the world has decided sooner. And you, don't snicker, tell you, here in my ghost yin, poor men and rich daughters, wait, there will be a time for you to cry"

Behind him, Lin Pingzhi laughed, and the ghost didn't reply, that's it, and walked farther and farther away with his hands behind his back while speaking.

"Uncle Liu, are you here?" In the lush woods, Qu Yang sat there silently, and Liu Zhengfeng and the people in the rivers and lakes of No. 1 Middle School walked up.

"Well, Brother Qu, I brought a group of people who want to listen to the tune, and I hope that Brother Quyang will not see it." Liu Zhengfeng snorted at Ling Hu Chong, and then looked at Qu Yang. At this time, in his eyes, except for Qu Yang and the piano, there was nothing else!

If the ghost yin is like this again, I am afraid that it will inevitably be said that the three words 'good friend', and it may be rumored to be a good story, but who will attack and who will suffer it remains to be discussed.

"There is nothing to see and not to blame, people are dying, and it is useless to talk about it. Brother Fang Ling has been on the assembly of washing his hands in the golden basin, and he also knows a thing or two about it. Brother Linghu, wait and take me to Mr. Guiyin to say thank you" After Qu Yang said a word, he took the flute and began the audition, obviously, he was already dead, or satisfied.

"Brother Quyang, don't worry, I will definitely bring the words to you!" With a dignified fist clench, Ling Hu Chong said this sentence without any guilt, and then retreated to Yue Buqun's side.

How proud is a song?

At least, after Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng wiped their necks and committed suicide in front of the crowd, everyone could no longer have hatred, but just sighed empty.

Everyone was coarse, but it was still like this, not to mention Lin Pingzhi who was hiding in the shadows, at this time, he actually bowed to those two people with regret.

"The song is over, and the people are gone. Everyone, the ghost yin will not be sent! ”

Driving two carriages and pulling two coffins, Ghost Yin walked out with Lin Pingzhi and Qu Feiyan, and in front of the heroes, he threw the two bodies into the coffin and nailed them to death.

The ghost yin is showing people, even if it is a living person, it will not survive in this impermeable coffin, let alone two dead corpses? Even if they are skilled in medicine, they can't know that they can bring the dead back to life, right?

It's just that no one saw it, when the ghost yin carried Qu Yang's corpse to the coffin, the Qiankun ring flickered, and when everyone didn't notice it, it changed to a fake corpse.

"Brother Linghu, Qu Yang was your friend and is now, do you plan to come to Shangzhuxiang?"

Most of the people in the rivers and lakes dispersed, but none of the people in Wuyue left, watching the ghost yin and his party of three people and two horses slowly leave, and when the figure was about to leave and disappear, he suddenly turned around and asked Ling Hu Chong from afar.

"Me!" Linghu Chong opened his mouth and was about to agree, but he looked at Yue Buqun's face was not good, and at the same time, Qu Feiyan looked back and saw Qu Feiyan's expression. Slowly lowered his head.

"I don't go down"

"Okay, feel free, drive!" Driving the carriage, the figures of the ghosts and the shadows disappeared to the end of the woods.

"Master, my sister is crying"

"That's for sure, how can you not mourn the death of your loved ones?"

"But I always feel that my sister is crying wrong?"

"Stupid, I think you're wrong" Ghost Yin knocked Lin Pingzhi's head hard, and slowly walked towards the pipe with the frame.

"Linghu Xian's nephew, you and Qu Yang are friends? I wonder if Linghu Xian's nephew can explain? The ghost yin and the others had just walked for less than half a moment, and Lu Bai suddenly asked, making Ling Hu Chong suddenly not know how to answer.

"Senior Brother Lu, Qu Feiyan was also there just now, why didn't you take her? Instead, you asked me about this fugit? Yue Buqun looked at Ling Hu Chong without saying a word, and immediately counterattacked.

"Hahahaha, that song is not smoked but a young girl, how can it hurt the heavens and reason? We are upright and upright, bullying a young girl who has no relatives and no reason, Senior Brother Yue, if you say this, aren't you afraid of the heroes of the world laughing? ”

"Then what does Senior Brother Lu mean, is my apprentice hurting the heavens and reason?"

"Did you collude with that Quyang to hurt the heavens and reason, you only know after asking! Ling Hu Chong, what is the relationship between you and that Qu Yang? ”

"Me and Brother Quyang..."

"Big Brother Quyang?"

"Chong'er, don't talk nonsense!"

"Master, I, I."

"Linghu Chong! What is your relationship with that Quyang? "Songshan's deal with the other disobedient people of the Wuyue Sword Sect can be said to be Sima Zhao's heart, everyone knows it, at this time, Lu Bai seized the opportunity, how could he let it go?

"I..."

"Linghu Xian's nephew, what are you? Take a man, why mother-in-law and mother-in-law? It's okay, it's okay, can you use it like this? "Master Dingyi's violent temper can't help but scold at this time, but it is clear that he is biased towards the problem.

"Humph! Linghu Chong, what's the matter, there's nothing to say? Lu Bai snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, he summoned his disciples and surrounded Ling Hu Chong in the middle.

On the official road, Qu Feiyan was crying unconscious, Lin Pingzhi helped him to the side of the road, and Ghost Yin also got out of the car.

"Convex and concave" Ghost Yin shouted at Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi didn't know that he was calling himself, so he didn't answer, but just looked at the ghost yin suspiciously.

"Look at what? It's just to call you."

"Huh? Master? My name is..."

"From now on, your name is convex," Ghost Yin replied very domineeringly, while looking at the sun, he said to Lin Pingzhi again: "Convex, I'll go find some water, you are optimistic about this coffin and your junior sister."

"Yes!" knew that he couldn't refuse, so he silently recognized the name and nodded in response.

It's just that the ghost yin doesn't know, but at this time, Lin Ping's heart is complaining badly, not complaining about his ghost yin, but complaining about his ancestor and ghost yin's master - Cao San. Well, why do you always name your master? It's so bad that now my master calls himself convex, and he just wants to cry without tears. It's just that he doesn't know that Cao San is also a young guy who doesn't talk like that.

"I, I'm still alive?" In the woods, just as Lin Pingzhi complained about his ancestor, a disfigured man opened his eyes, and opposite him, a dagger in Ghost Yin's hand shone in the sun.

"What do you say? Quyang? Looking at the old man in front of him, Ghost Yin laughed, and that smile was comforting.

The sun, the jade flute, the woods, and the ghost yin, these four objects are mixed together, and Qu Yang finally knows that he is indeed alive.

"Thank you for the rescue of the ghost yin brothers, Qu Yang thank you"

"No need, as long as you don't mind if I ruin your face," Ghost Yin helped Qu Yang up.

"Disfigured? Hehehehe, Qu Yang is dead, his appearance is just his appearance, but why doesn't it hurt? ”

"Pain? You're making fun of me! Zheng Ping~. ”

"It's true, it's true, ghost..., you, what do you mean by that?"

Suddenly, Qu Yang reacted a little and looked at the ghost yin, his eyes shining with disbelief.

"Nothing. Your Excellency Zheng Ping, although you were not dead when I saved you, it was also a life-saving grace. What, not going to repay the favor? ”

Under the sun, Qu Yang looked at the smile of the ghost yin, and suddenly realized that this was a devil's laugh, not a tame laugh.