Chapter Seventy-Three: The Tempest

"What are you talking about? I can't understand anything? Tang Lei glanced at Liu Xinlin and asked. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's nothing, it's all about our cultivation, you don't need to understand, I'll protect you." Liu Xinlin said softly.

"Amitabha! The ghost master is really iron-clad and tender. The monk said the Buddha name and laughed.

"Senior brother, you are abusing a dog!" Mao Fusheng gave Liu Xinlin and Zizi a glass of wine, "Punish you for doing this!" ”

"No problem!" Liu Xinlin drank the wine boldly.

"That master of freedom, junior brother, your guest rooms are ready, don't leave tonight." Mao Fusheng looked at Tang Lei and said, "Of course, the younger siblings will be with the junior brother." And there are only two rooms left tonight. ”

"Hmm!" What else can Tang Lei say? Even if there is a guest room, I will not give myself a separate room. I could only shyly agree.

After the four of them had dinner, Mao Fusheng asked a little Taoist priest to take the three of them to the guest room to rest. The rooms are still good, divided into inner and outer suites.

Although it is not the first time to live together, Liu Xinlin was awake before, while Tang Lei was in a semi-coma or coma.

However, now that both of them are awake, it would be false to say that they are not embarrassed.

"That Lei Lei, you wash and sleep~ I still have something to do, I'll sleep in the outside room at night."

"Hmmm! Good! Tang Lei smiled sweetly at Liu Xinlin, and then closed the door.

"Uh~ so decisive!" Liu Xinlin smiled bitterly, he originally wanted to kiss Fang Ze, but now it seems hopeless. Sitting on a futon placed outside, he began to practice the exercises.

Although the benefits of the four-leaf soul grass to himself are great, it is not cultivated by himself, so he needs Liu Xinlin to refine and compress those true qi, and finally become his own.

What made Liu Xinlin strange was that after running for three small weeks, he actually felt sleepy. This was something that would never have happened before, could it be that the four-leaf soul grass was still exerting its medicinal effect?

"It can't be so perverted, right?" Liu Xinlin was startled and had no sleepiness. Hurriedly stood up and took the gourd out of his waist, "There is still business to do." ”

"Come out~" Liu Xinlin opened the gourd plug and released the bloody man.

"Thank you, sir!" As soon as the bloody man came out, he knelt down and kowtowed to Liu Xinlin.

"You know everything?"

"Got it! I saw it all in the gourd. ”

"That's good! What other wishes do you have? ”

"No more~"

"Good! Then I'll send you to reincarnation~" Liu Xinlin nodded, let the bloody man stand up, walked the seven stars backwards, and silently recited in his mouth: "The Nine Gates of the Netherworld, the Yellow Spring is exhausted, and the ghost gate is closed in vain!" "Towards the void, output Dao true qi to maintain the continuous opening of the ghost gate.

An earthy yellow vortex appeared in the void, slowly expanding.

"That's it! It's like this every time, grinding and chirping, can you hurry up? A lazy and impatient voice came from the ghost gate.

"Then you won't help?" As soon as he heard the voice, Liu Xinlin knew that it was Cui Jue's guy, and then he put away his true anger, and looked at the ghost gate with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Hey~" Out of the whirlpool came a young man wearing an official robe, with a handful of jade gui pinned to his waist, but with short hair to wash his hair. "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"This terrible ghost, send him to reincarnation~" Liu Xinlin pointed to the bloody man and said.

"I'll go! I finally sent a powerful one today, and you have the ability. Cui Jue glanced at the bloody man, and with a wave of the sleeves of his robe, he put the bloody man into his sleeves. Hey~ You're busy, I've been down there for a long time, and I can finally come up today. I'm going to go shopping~" After speaking, without waiting for Liu Xinlin to speak, he disappeared in a flash.

"Huh~ I'll go! Why can't you just have a good chat? Liu Xinlin looked into the distance and shook his head helplessly.

Suddenly, the wind began to blow outside, and lightning and thunder roared. It started to rain in less than a minute.

Liu Xinlin hurriedly closed the door, looked at the window, and closed it. Only then did he sit on the futon, and he was just about to cultivate, but the door of the room inside was opened.

"Xinlin~ Can you sleep with me? I'm scared! Tang Lei asked weakly.

"Huh?" Liu Xinlin stood up, came to Tang Lei, and said with a smile, "Little fool! Afraid of what? Don't you still have me? ”

"People are scared~" Tang Lei pouted.

"Got it! Let's go~Sleep~" Liu Xinlin nodded with a smile, walked into the room with Tang Lei in his arms, and fell asleep with Tang Lei in his arms. Before going to bed, he quietly pasted a heart purifying charm for Tang Lei, so that Tang Lei could also sleep well.

"Senior brother, why did the ghost master come?" In another room, Mao Fusheng sat opposite another person. That person is Mao Fusheng's junior brother, and he is also Liu Xinlin's senior brother, named Mao Dong.

"I don't know about that. Judging from the performance of the junior brother, I don't know that there will be heavenly treasures here. Mao Fusheng shook his head, "Although the junior brother is now a ghost master, don't forget, our mission is to maintain the stability of the yang world. Don't let your own desires destroy our unity. lest Devil May Cry get into trouble, then it would really be a big mess in the world. ”

"Yes! Senior brother understands! Mao Dong nodded.

"Okay, you can go~ It's a big deal to let the ghost master go to this opportunity, and it's better than letting the monk go."

"Hmm!" Mao Dong respectfully retreated and walked out.

"Hey~ I really didn't expect that a new ghost master who had been cultivating for less than a year would actually have a higher cultivation level than me. Is that "Imperial Qi Formula" really like the legend that can reach the highest level? The monk was in his guest room, and said with a sad face, "It seems that I still want my senior brother to come here." Otherwise, this chance and our ghost master will really have no chance. ”

Glancing at the storm outside the window, he shook his head, closed the window, and went back to meditate.

The storm did not stop overnight. It wasn't until early in the morning, when a ray of sunlight broke through the layers of dark clouds and shone on the earth, that the night's storm stopped. The sun is scattered again.

And Nanshan City has been baptized by storms, and the air has become cleaner. It feels like you're in a dream.

Not to mention the Maoshan Temple, it was originally a very fresh air, after the baptism of the storm, there was some misty white fog in the mountains in the early morning, which shrouded the Maoshan Temple, making the Maoshan view look more and more like the immortal mansion.

"Whew~" Liu Xinlin took a deep breath, "It's so fresh!" After smelling the haze for so many years, I feel like I have returned to my childhood at this moment. ”

"Hmmm! I think so too. Tang Lei echoed on the side, "Xinlin, can you take me to find a paradise in the future and live a life without quarrel with the world?" ”

"Good! That's what I thought, too. Liu Xinlin laughed.

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Liu Xinlin didn't see the loss in Tang Lei's eyes......