Xian'er also noticed Renya's eyes, so she tentatively spoke to Renya: "Can you see me?" ”

Renya didn't seem to hear Xian'er's words, but she still looked at it intently, and it took a long time before she said, "What a beautiful sister!" ”

She can really see Xian'er!

I asked Renya with some surprise, "Can you also open the eyes of heaven?" ”

Her eyes were still staring at Xian'er, but her mouth said to me: "Yes, I have had heavenly eyes since I was born, envy it...... Hey? You just said, 'I can too', do you also have heavenly eyes? ”

As she said this, she also moved her gaze to my face, and she stared at me for a moment, then suddenly stuck out her tongue: "You look so fierce." ”

When she saw Liang Houzai, she said that Liang Houzai was good-looking, and when she saw Xian'er, she said that Xian'er was beautiful, but when she came to me, she said that I was fierce.

Whoever I recruited provoked me!

Although I also know that after practicing with my master over the years, the yang energy on my body has given birth to a faint evil qi, which will indeed make people a little uncomfortable, plus my eyes are small, and they look like a slit from a distance, Liang Houzai also said that my eyes are very good at the essence of my master, especially when I look at people, they are the same as when my master squints to look at people. But I'm white-skinned, doesn't it mean that a white color hides a hundred ugliness, and I won't be so unpopular.

It's the first time someone has commented on my appearance, and they said that I looked fierce, and I used to think that I didn't care about appearance, but then I realized that I actually cared a lot.

Xian'er was happy at once, and smiled at me shyly: "Look, I'll just say that you don't like girls, you look too fierce." Hahahaha, you look fierce, it's over, you are destined to be lonely for the rest of your life. ”

Xian'er's words already made me feel annoyed for a while, and Renya asked me at this time not early or late: "You won't be here to rob, right?" Senior sister, there is a robber here! ”

Lu Renshuang turned her head and glared at Renya fiercely: "Xiao Renya, don't mess around!" ”

Only then did I know that Renya's girl's surname was Xiao.

It can be seen that Lu Renshuang is still very deterrent to Renya, Renya stuck out her tongue on the spot, and then ran to Renshuang's side, holding Renshuang's arm, looking coquettish.

Xian'er seemed to have a good impression of Renya, and at this time she also got out of my shoulder and went to talk to Renya.

This is the first time since Xian'er became my companion soul that she has been so far away from me, and the moment she leaves my body, my whole body has become groggy, as if something in my body has been taken away by her, and even when I walk, my legs are inexplicably a little weak.

When Lu Renshuang took us into a small road in Dongshi, I heard Xian'er say to Renya: "Let me tell you, you are still young, don't have a boyfriend so early." Look at that Liang Houzai, with a peach blossom face, you don't want to play with him. ”

Renya blinked suddenly, looked at Xian'er, and said, "I didn't take a fancy to him, I just saw that he was very shy, and I wanted to tease him." Hey, why are you living on that robber? ”

Xian'er: "I am his companion soul. You don't know who he is, but you hate it, don't talk to him. ”

Renya even nodded to Xian'er very seriously: "Well, I just ignored him, and he is not a good person at first glance." Oh, sister, you are his companion soul, so you are not miserable, you want to be with him every day? ”

Xian'er pretended to sigh: "Alas, isn't it, I'm afraid I'll follow him from now on." ”

As Xian'er spoke, she turned her head and smiled at me and gave me an inexplicable look.

I can't understand her eyes, but I have a faint feeling, I feel that when Xian'er looks at me this time, there is no such usual joke, but a very strange gentleness, I don't know if it's gentle, in short, when I look at her, something seems to be touched in my heart, and my heart is warm.

Not long after, Renshuang led us to a shop at the end of the path, and when I entered, I found a blood-colored lantern hanging on the door, but it was a bare lantern, and not a word was written on it.

The furnishings in the room are very simple, a long table made of old wood, and a few chairs, in the center of the room, there is a middle-aged man in Tang costume, who is holding a cup of tea and sipping it carefully.

Ren Shuang saluted the middle-aged man: "Uncle Geng." ”

Renya also licked her face and smiled at the middle-aged man: "Master." ”

The person in front of him was Senior Brother Geng Youbo, whom Renshuang had mentioned to me before, he raised his head unhurriedly, smiled at Renshuang and Renya respectively, and then turned to me and said to me in a very peaceful tone: "You are a Daoist brother, I haven't seen you for a few years, but I have grown up." ”

Whether it is gestures or the way he speaks, Senior Brother Geng's body reveals a kind of calm and calmness, and when I hear him speak, my heart calms down.

I also followed the example of Renshuang and hugged my hand towards Senior Brother Geng: "Senior Brother Geng." ”

When I was with Senior Brother Zhuang and Senior Brother Feng, I had always been very casual, and I had never saluted so solemnly. But when facing Senior Brother Geng, I would unconsciously become solemn.

Senior Brother Geng waved his hand at me: "Senior brother, come and sit." Then he said to Renya, "Renya, go, get some hot water and come back." ”

Don't look at Xiao Renya, who looks open-mouthed in front of us, but in front of her master, she looks very well-behaved, and as soon as Senior Brother Geng's voice fell, she ran out to fetch water.

I sat in the seat next to Senior Brother Geng, and Senior Brother Geng beckoned Liang Houzai and Lu Renshuang to let them take care of themselves, and then said to me: "I heard that this year's big market, people from Jiufeng Mountain are also coming?" ”

Senior Brother Geng didn't speak with any emotion, but I could feel that he might have to discuss something with me next.

To be honest, since I entered the sect, the same disciples I have been able to see are either my uncle or uncle, or my brother, or my nephew and nephew like Renshuang and Renya. For the elders and brothers, I am just a half-grown child with no hair, and for the nephews, although I am young, I have a higher rank than them in the master's family.

The elders and brothers took good care of me, and the nephews respected me very much, only Senior Brother Geng would put him on the same level as him and discuss some things with me.

For the first time since I entered the school, I had a feeling of equality, and I have to say that such an equality has shortened the distance between me and Senior Brother Geng in an instant.

Ren Ya brought hot water at this time and rushed the tea, I picked up the teacup, took a small sip, and then said to Senior Brother Geng: "I also heard Senior Brother Feng mention this before, but I am also the first time to come to the ghost market, and I don't know what Jiufeng Mountain is for." ”

"It's a very special sect." Senior Brother Geng tapped the table lightly with the index finger of his left hand as he said, "The group of people in Jiufeng Mountain are the most well-informed people in our industry. Hehe, as soon as they come this year, I'm afraid I won't have to do my business. ”

When Senior Brother Geng said this, he smiled bitterly twice, but I found that he was still normal when he spoke, and when he laughed, his voice was unusually dry, as if someone was pinching his throat, making it difficult for him to make a sound.

Senior Brother Geng took a sip of tea, as if he wanted to moisten his throat, and after a while, he asked me again: "Didn't my Uncle Chai mention the matter of Jiufeng Mountain to you in the past?" ”

If Senior Brother Zhuang or Senior Brother Feng had asked me this sentence, I would have said "no" very directly.

But when facing Senior Brother Geng, my voice became very hypocritical: "I really didn't mention it." ”

I feel that if I don't act like this, I will be sorry for Senior Brother Geng's calm and elegant.

I even felt like I was a little vulgar when I usually spoke, but I didn't know why I felt that way.

Liang Houzai probably felt the same way. Don't look at Liang Houzai's quiet appearance, but the way he usually drinks water and eats is not much better than my master. But now he sat firmly in the chair, holding the tea cup in his hand, sipping it in one sip, looking unhurried.

I know that Liang Houzai's current appearance is definitely something he forced himself to pretend.

Just a minute ago, I thought that Senior Brother Geng was probably a very friendly person, but now, I want to leave his shop, either I hate Senior Brother Geng, or I am afraid that if I say something inappropriate, he will make him look down on me.

Senior Brother Geng seemed to want to ask me something, but fortunately, at this time, there were customers in the store, and Senior Brother Geng could only put down the tea cup and said to me with some apologies: "You Dao Senior Brother might as well go to the West Market to have a look, I remember that there is a corpse shop there, you will definitely be interested." ”

In fact, Senior Brother Geng was giving an eviction order, and I didn't plan to stay, so I said goodbye to Senior Brother Geng, and Renshuang took him to Xishi.

This was the whole process of my first meeting with Senior Brother Geng, which was very short and did not have much intersection. Even after a while, I almost forgot what Senior Brother Geng looked like.

However, it was this extremely short meeting that made Senior Brother Geng remember me, and in the five years between my twenties and twenty-five years old, Senior Brother Geng gave me no less help and influence than Senior Brother Zhuang and Senior Brother Feng.

Of course, that's all for later.

I heard that Senior Brother Geng mentioned "raising corpses", so I really wanted to go and see it.

As early as when he encountered the bronze armored corpse, Liang Houzai mentioned the corpse keeper, and from that time on, I was full of curiosity about the mysterious and ancient profession of raising corpses.

When we passed by the West Market before, there were not many shops open here, but it was only a long time before the doorbeams of the mud houses were already covered with red lanterns.

The doors here in the West Market can be said to be varied, and there are all kinds of businesses, and I scanned the words on the lantern as if I was walking.