On the way back, I couldn't help but laugh at the tightly wrapped big dog, watching him wear a peaked cap, and buttoned up the hat on his sweatshirt, and a large mask to cover most of his face, revealing only his dark and clear eyes.

I really don't blame him, if you want to blame the hairstylist who dyed his hair, just take the wrong dye, and even get him a red one, the day after the big dog held his red turkey head, he was still allergic to dyes, at first it was just an itch around his mouth, he couldn't help but scratch it a few times with his hand, this scratch was out of control, his whole mouth was red and swollen in a big circle, and it was exactly the same as the sausage mouth after I was struck by lightning......

Hearing my laughter, the big dog glared at me viciously. I gave me a look, and he gave me another smirk.

I didn't tell my family about going back to my hometown, because my health was not good, and my skin was still a little abnormal, and it was easy to find signs of injury. So the only person who came to pick us up was my master.

He looked thinner than before, and his eyelids were a little grayish, and he was clearly not resting well. He smiled at me when he saw me, like a child.

"I'm back." He whispered.

I also smiled lightly: "Well, I'm back." ”

He took my bag and led us in the direction of the Taoist temple, I was wearing a hat and a mask, and my coat was so wide that I could not see my physical features, and cleverly avoided the eyes of my acquaintances in my hometown.

Everyone didn't say a word along the way, for fear of revealing a flaw and letting them know that I was back. Especially the big dog, who is like a little old man with his body on his back.

The door of the Taoist temple was closed, and there was a big lock on the knocker, and we walked through the small door, and the master knocked lightly, and the small door was opened with a "squeak".

The person who opened the door surprised me a little, it turned out to be the woman brought out of the ghost market, Su Shi's wife, and the girl in my dream, Wang Fu.

She was also slightly stunned when she saw me, and then turned sideways to get out of the way.

Master took the lead and went in: "Come in, don't be discovered." ”

I hurriedly walked inside with my head down, and Aver hurriedly closed the door and plugged in the raft from inside.

After entering the door, the atmosphere was much heavier, everyone went to the inner hall to find a place to sit down, Afu intimately served us tea and water, and when it was handed to me, I didn't know where I had a convulsion, and reached out to cover the slender jade fingers of her teacup directly.

Her hand shook visibly, and the hot water spilled out, splashing on the back of my hand, and quickly turning red.

Liangchi on the side hurriedly pulled my hand back, took out the cool mineral water from the backpack, and poured it on the back of my hand to cool me down.

Aver still held that motion, my eyes still on her face, and the warmth of her fingers in my palms.

It's like a thousand years of ice, cold, and biting.

She slowly raised her head, met my eyes, opened her thin lips lightly, and gently called me, "Little sister." ”

I looked at her, I couldn't speak for a long time, a person who lived more than 900 years ago, talking to me in front of me alive, if it was an ordinary person, I didn't care, after all, the ghost market had been there, and I had met the unjust soul of more than 900 years ago. But the person in front of me is the wife of the famous Su Shi who has been recorded in history, how can I be calm.

After a long time, a pair of large hands stretched out from my side, and those big hands, with a pen in my left hand and a white piece of paper in my right hand, I followed those hands to look at its owner......

I saw the big dog's eyes shining: "Celebrity, can you sign ......for me?"

Can you come to a heavenly soldier and a heavenly general to collect the demon of the big dog for me?

Afer withdrew his hand, as if at a loss.

Only then did the master finally speak to break the embarrassing situation: "Okay, Miss Wang, you can sit down first." ”

Aver answered, and sat down across from me.

I couldn't hold back and asked the doubt in my heart: "You? Is it a man or a ghost now? ”

I really can't tell if she's a human or a ghost, if she's a ghost, she can't do anything about serving tea and water, if it's a human, how can the temperature of her fingertips be bitterly cold.

Aver looked at me, probably not knowing how to answer me, and his eyes were a little moist. Master replied on her behalf, "It's a human being, but it's a living dead more than 900 years ago. Ah Yi, I called you here so that you could go to the underworld to find someone. ”

"Who?" Ryochi asked.

The eyes of Master and Ah Fu fell on me, and my heart was cold, and I said my conjecture: "Su Shi? ”

The master frowned slightly, and Afu nodded slightly: "Yes." I know, little sister, you have forgotten about me and Zizhan, but only you and the Taoist can find Zizhan ......"

When she said this, I remembered one thing, and quickly interrupted her: "How did you do it before to give Liangchi a dream?" ”

Afer looked at me, and the words were clear: "It's heaven's punishment." ”

It's another heavenly punishment, and I can't help frowning. What the hell is she thinking?

I didn't delve into the matter of heavenly punishment, I turned my head and asked Master, "Since you need me and Liangchi to find Su Shi, what are you doing letting the big dog come back?" ”

Master didn't answer me right away, but stood up and took a piece of rice paper from the table behind him, handed it to the big dog, who looked at the master blankly, and took the rice paper in the master's hand, a little unclear. I only heard the master say softly: "Ziqing, you use your fingers to paint." ”

"Drawing with your fingers?" The big dog raised his eyebrows.

Although he was puzzled, the big dog still stretched out his finger, gestured on the paper, and looked up at the master again: "Dao Chief, you have to give me some ink to draw with your fingers." ”

The master said expressionlessly, "Just dip your finger in the tea and paint." ”

"Tea?" The big dog's tone rose, and he looked helpless, and asked weakly: "What to draw?" ”

Master replied, "Feel free." ”

I couldn't see the expression of the big dog wearing a mask, but I saw that his mouth moved, probably with his mouth curled, his eyes lowered and his eyebrows lowered according to what the master said, dipped some tea, and began to "brush and brush" on rice paper.

I didn't notice the drawing paper in the big dog's hand, but looked at the big dog's expression, his expression seemed to be shocked, his eyes widened more and more, and when he stopped, he couldn't help but sigh: ", Dao Chief, what kind of magic paper are you?" As he spoke, he set up the rice paper......

On the rice paper that was painted by the big dog with his finger dipped in tea, there was a little mouse painted with ink, black and white lifelike, and the most incredible thing is that it was obviously a painting drawn with a finger, and it was a brush stroke.

Just when we were still surprised, I don't know if it was my dazzle, I actually saw the little mouse move, I quickly rubbed my eyes, and when I opened my eyes again, the paper was already clean, and there was still the shadow of the little mouse.

The big dog exclaimed: "Ah Yi, at your feet!" ”

I reflexively looked down......

I jumped on the chair with a frightened "Teng", unspeakably surprised, staring at the little thing under the chair with round eyes.

That little mouse actually ran out of the painting! And it's obviously still the way it looks in the painting, three-dimensional black and white, with a brush stroke.

I turned my surprised gaze to Master.

He smiled helplessly: "It's not a problem with paper. You went to the ghost market and met Anan, did Anan give Ziqing something? ”

I remembered the weird inkstone that Anan had taken out, and nodded at Master.

Master said, "Anan returned to him what belonged to Ziqing, and I believe he also made his own choice. I couldn't understand it, and I heard him continue.

"The Qiluo you met in Fulai Village was painted by Ziqing himself."

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