The handkerchief is a traditional small block on it, and the handwriting is pierced with a needle and thread, and the stitches are fine, and the juan is neat and neat, which shows the kung fu.

It reads: "The slave is a ghost, and he does not dare to appear in the daytime, so he hereby leaves a book." The things entrusted by the mage have a little eyebrows, and tonight, under the osmanthus tree in Longji Mountain, the mage is faced. Cheap name. A certain day, a certain month, and a certain year. ”

Zhuge Lei stared at the two lines of small words and frowned silently.

Judging from the handwriting and the tone of the text, it should have been left by Wan'er's young lady.

She said that the matter she entrusted already had an eyebrow, could it be that there was news of Senior Sister Ling Shuihan?

Because Zhuge Lei didn't ask for anything else, he just asked Wan'er to tell her young lady to check the news of Ling Shuihan's visit on her behalf.

Hao Jiyou also came up to look at it and said with a smile: "Brother Lei, who wrote a love letter to you, right?" She doesn't know her yet, but it seems that you know her well. ”

Fang Xiaoqing was very nervous and couldn't help asking, "Who wrote it?" ”

Can she not be nervous? If it is really a love letter, then she Fang Xiaoqing will have one more love rival.

Zhuge Lei glared at Hao Jiyou, handed the handkerchief to Fang Xiaoqing, and said:

"Xiaoqing, don't listen to Hao Jiyou's nonsense, this is a handkerchief left by a female ghost, ask me to talk about things. I'm not interested in ghost love. ”

As soon as the words came out, Zhuge Lei was also stunned, why did he say that people and ghosts were not interested? Are you interested in Fang Xiaoqing?

When Fang Xiaoqing heard this, she smiled happily, took the handkerchief and looked at it carefully, nodded and said, "It turned out to be a female ghost, and this word is still embroidered, and I really worked hard." Presumably, this female ghost must have been a lady before her death. ”

Zhuge Lei nodded: "Probably, I haven't seen this female ghost, I don't know the specific situation." However, Xiaoqing's life and soul were recovered, and this female ghost helped. ”

Fang Xiaoqing was surprised and asked, "Really?" So, this female ghost is still kind to me? ”

Zhuge Lei nodded and told the story of that night.

After hearing this, Fang Xiaoqing smiled and said: "Since that's the case, cousin, tonight, I'll accompany you to Longji Mountain, and when I see this ghost lady, I can thank you in person." ”

Zhuge Lei shook his head and said, "Xiaoqing, don't go, if you say thank you, I'll convey it for you." In the middle of the night, you are a girl, and it is too hard to accompany me over the mountains and mountains, and your father is not at ease. ”

Fang Xiaoqing pouted: "Okay." ”

Zhuge Lei looked at the time, it was already dinner time, so he took Hao Jiyou and Fang Xiaoqing to eat.

In the box of the small restaurant opposite, the three of them chatted while drinking, and they were happy.

Hao Jiyou was even more excited, and said the crushing of Deng Dejie and others this morning.

Fang Xiaoqing was stupid when she heard it, pestering Zhuge Lei, asking Zhuge Lei to perform a hand.

Zhuge Lei didn't retreat, pinched a three-pronged trick, and let the wine glass in front of him rise into the air and stay in the air for half a minute.

Hao Jiyou and Fang Xiaoqing were amazed and applauded.

Zhuge Lei accepted the spell and said with a smile: "This is just a small technique, it can be used to pretend to scare people, in fact, it is not useful." ”

Hao Jiyou asked: "Brother Lei said in the morning that the Maoshan faction has the skill of flying swords, and it can take people's heads thousands of miles away, is it true?" ”

Zhuge Lei nodded: "Of course it's true, but ...... I can't, I said that in the morning, it was to scare Deng Dejie and Ren Zihao. Controlling the flying sword is a top-level Maoshan technique, which can only be done after becoming an immortal. ”

Hao Jiyou said again: "Brother Lei, this morning I saw you intimidating a group of young people, my blood is boiling, I really want to worship you as a teacher and learn Maoshan technique." Daomen masters, pretending to be forced to have new heights! ”

Zhuge Lei smiled and said:

"What you said is wrong, learning Maoshan is not to pretend to be forced. Back then, my master saved me, didn't charge a penny, and took me to Maoshan to raise me and teach me the Tao. When I came down the mountain, Master said, "I helped you, and now that you have completed the Dao Fa, you can go and help the world." ”

Fang Xiaoqing nodded and said, "No wonder my cousin is so chivalrous and indifferent to fame and fortune. ”

"I don't believe it, how can there be people in the world who are really indifferent to fame and fortune?" Hao Jiyou shook his head and said:

"Drinking is not drunk, it is drinking less; If you don't see the color, you can't touch it; Convincing people with virtue can't beat others! is indifferent to fame and fortune, but there is really no trick. ”

Zhuge Lei couldn't help but smile and scolded: "Where did you come from so many crooked reasoning? Greedy for money and lustful, a belly of male thieves and female prostitutes, and still want to learn Maoshan art? A person with a bad mind like you, once you learn the Maoshan technique, you will definitely be eaten by the Maoshan technique, and you will either die or be disabled! ”

Fang Xiaoqing also covered her mouth and laughed, feeling that this was the happiest time in her life.

After dinner, Fang Xiaoqing went home to rest, and Zhuge Lei also returned to the medical hall to catch up on sleep, planning to go to Longji Mountain again tonight and meet that ghost lady for a while.

Long story short.

After ten o'clock in the evening, Zhuge Lei was alone, with magic weapons, and hiked to Longji Mountain.

Before midnight, Zhuge Lei had already arrived at Longji Mountain and stood in front of the osmanthus tree.

At this time, it was the second half of the month, the moon had not yet risen, and it was dark in the field.

As soon as the yin wind moved, the female ghost Wan'er appeared, pursed her lips and smiled: "The mage is really anxious, he came so early." ”

"The moon is on the willow tops, and people are about after dusk. Your young lady asked me to meet in the middle of the night, of course I have to come earlier, otherwise your young lady will not be able to wait for a long time, and she will be even more anxious. Zhuge Lei laughed.

Wan'er stuck out her tongue, grimaced and said, "When the mage sees my young lady, don't say these frivolous words, otherwise, the young lady will definitely be angry." ”

Zhuge Lei smiled: "Okay, I won't say it, please lead the way, I will go to visit your young lady." ”

Wan'er nodded, turned around and walked east, and said, "Mage come with me." ”

Zhuge Lei followed behind Wan'er, thinking to himself, this ghost lady is also quite interesting.

Last time, I wanted to die or live, and I took the handkerchief back, and this time I sent the handkerchief again, what does it mean?

Wan'er walked in front and asked, "The mage is from Maoshan Mountain, is he from the vicinity of Maoshan Mountain?" ”

Zhuge Lei shook his head: "No, I am from the Jianghuai region, and my hometown is in the north-central part of Anhui." ”

Wan'er nodded and stopped talking.

After walking for more than ten minutes, a forest appeared in front of him.

Wan'er waved her sleeves in the air, and the woods actually parted on both sides, revealing a path!

Looking along the straight road, a large mansion faintly appeared in the depths of the woods.

"Mage, my young lady's immortal mansion is in the woods, what do you think?" Wan'er said proudly.

"Very good, very good." Zhuge Lei nodded, but sneered in his heart, this trick is also worth showing in front of me? It's nothing more than a ghost's illusion.

Wan'er led the way, led Zhuge Lei into the woods, and came to the mansion. (March 2, first shift.) There will be an update at noon. ）