Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Old Shadow Reappears

Xuanyi sat on the leaves of the pear tree outside the courtyard, bored watching Fucang do the so-called "morning class", first waving around with a wooden sword, and then sitting cross-legged on the futon motionless.

Is he sleeping again? mortals are going to sleep so soon? she floated over and crouched in front of him staring at him.

A cold cold air pestle was in front of him, and Fu Cang didn't need to open his eyes to know that it was the female ghost again, she was really very powerful, and she could walk around in such a grand way under the sun.

It seems that she can only ask the earth fairy to subdue her.

Fu Cang opened her eyes, and sure enough, she saw her jade-porcelain-like pale face in front of her, and the sunlight fell on the golden ring in her hair, shining brightly.

He suddenly felt that he couldn't look directly, so he looked away and said lightly: "I'm going to visit the earth immortal, if you have to be bold and entangled, just follow." ”

After that, he got up and walked out of the courtyard, Xuanyi followed lightly, looked around, and pointed to the crowded tiled house on the side of the road and asked, "Do all mortals live in such a house?

...... It sounds like she's still some kind of rich girl.

After all, Fu Cang was a young man, and he still replied: "This is where the monks under the Earth Immortal Seat live, the garden and guest houses you mentioned are only available to rich families, and the places where the commoners live are some more dilapidated, and the tiled houses are already very good." ”

I see. Xuanyi caught up with him, subconsciously grabbed his sleeve, and asked, "Why do you talk in your dreams?

He immediately pulled his sleeve back vigorously: "Dreams are the most common thing, who doesn't dream? ”

Mortals are so funny, they can still dream every day.

The Protoss does not have dreams, and if it suddenly comes to it one day, it means that it is either a great joy or a great omen. She remembered that on the night when A-Niang took her back to the banks of the Cui River, A-Niang had a dream and woke up and told her that she had dreamed of the clear water of the Cui River, and then she was destroyed.

Xuanyi continued to float beside him: "Then what dream did you have yesterday?

Fu Cang said coldly: "I dreamed that I was catching a powerful female ghost. ”

After speaking, he suddenly stopped in front of a vermilion building, the door of the building was slightly open, the inside was majestic, and the breath was very clean. He did not enter the door, nor did he speak, but bowed outside the door and prostrated three times.

After worshipping, he looked at the female ghost beside him out of the corner of his eye, she was neither afraid nor running away, but she seemed to be no longer interested in the surrounding scene, and was bowing her head and playing with her sleeves.

Fu Cang suddenly became a little suspicious in his heart, turned around and asked as he walked, "What are you?"

Xuanyi smiled slowly: "Guess." ”

He kept silent with a cold face, and when he walked for a while, he frowned when he saw that she was always following by his side: "Don't pester me." ”

Xuanyi stopped suddenly, yes, she really can't pester him anymore, this trip to the lower realm is to settle the karma for him, but it is not a repeat of the past. But how is this cause going to end? She had no clue.

...... Sure enough, I can only follow him.

She turned into a breeze and followed him from a distance, he did not go back to the courtyard, but went out of the Qingdi Temple, a carriage was parked in front of the temple, and the surrounding was bustling with women, because when she saw him come out, she "buzzed" and chattered, and was soon driven away by several mortal guards wearing armor and holding halberds.

The carriage moved slowly along the long street, and at this time the morning sun was rising, and this chaotic mortal town was full of pedestrians, and the turbidity was billowing, but the place where Fucang passed was clear and clean.

After turning a few corners, the carriage stopped in front of a courtyard, and Xuanyi hid his body behind dense branches and leaves, revealing only his two eyes. Fu Cang got out of the carriage, and at some point there were a few more books in his handβ€”this is a place for mortals to listen to lectures? so small and so dilapidated, there is not even a viewing lake.

Seeing him enter the door, she quietly leaned on the eaves and peeked through the crack in the window, this place is somewhat similar to the Hede Palace, covered with bookcases and futons, many young mortals sit and laugh and play, at a rough glance, it is all men and no women, it seems that Qi Nan said that the low status of women in the lower world is true, and they don't even give lectures, it's too much, so how will they hold positions in the mortal world when they grow up?

Soon a white-bearded old man came in, and like Emperor Bai Ze, he was also holding a book and reading it there, and she was drowsy when she heard it. Fortunately, time passed quickly in the nether realm, and the white-bearded old man left after a while, and there was no fairy child to send food in this cold place, and the disciples brought their own food boxes to show off their dishes to each other.

Xuanyi saw that Fucang was not in the house, so he turned into a breeze and looked at each food box inside, and then sneered and stole a few meatballs to stuff in his mouth, and took away a few more pastries.

Ignoring the panicked words of the disciples such as "Where's my refreshment?", she rushed out of the big house, and saw Qingqi floating in the backyard, so she quietly approached, and saw him lying on the corridor, still reading, but there was a fat cat lying beside him, and he scratched its neck with his hand while reading the book, scratching it and screaming.

I heard that mortals will starve to death if they don't eat, and Xuanyi didn't know how long they would die if they didn't eat, so he hesitated for a long time, and finally he was reluctant to pick out the pastries that came by the way for a long time, chose the most ugly one, and gently threw it on his clothes.

Fu Cang sat up and looked around, as if he didn't see anyone, he fed the pastry to the fat cat on the side, and whispered, "Are you hungry?"

Did he take the cat for the stupid lion?

Xuanyi was embarrassed to pick among the remaining pastries for another half a day, picked the second ugly one, and threw it gently, this time he reacted very quickly, quickly reached out to catch it, and at the same time his eyes fell on the slender figure hiding his body behind the leaves.

After a long time, he seemed a little helpless and said, "You're still there." ”

No, she's not there. Xuanyi shrank back.

Fu Cang didn't go over, and fed the refreshment to the cat again, Xuanyi was annoyed and threw all the refreshments to him, she didn't believe that he could feed it all to the stupid cat!

He was even more helpless, and only said: "I don't like to eat these, don't lose them." ”

Xuanyi paused for a moment and asked in a low voice, "Then what do you like to eat?"

Fu Cang said lightly: "I don't want to eat anything." What the hell are you, and why do you keep following me?"

Xuanyi completely ignored the question behind him, and only reminded him: "Mortals will starve to death if they don't eat." ”

Fu Cang looked at her figure hidden in the shadow of the tree, her eyes narrowed, and she suddenly said: "I want to eat the beef bone soup noodles from Rongxing Zhai in the north corner of the street, no spices, no green onions, and the beef should be three points fat and tendons, cut into palm-sized pieces, three slices are enough." In addition, there are three wooden planks on the door of the south corner of the street, and the mille-feuille shortbread in the store requires three pieces, and the sesame seeds on it should not be too much, nor too little, and not scallion oil. ”

After waiting for a long time, she spoke: "...... You're still hungry. ”

Fu Cang laughed lightly twice, the fat cat next to him had fallen asleep on his lap after eating and drinking, he touched it twice, and suddenly felt that she threw another thing, he subconsciously caught it, and it was extremely cold in his hand, it was a ball of snow, and it was cleverly pinched out of the appearance of a nine-headed lion.

"What is this?" he played with the snow-white nine-headed lion, and instead of annoying it, the abrupt nine heads made him feel particularly cute and kind.

"For you to play. Xuanyi spread the handkerchief on the ground, sat down and lowered his head and continued to pinch Bai Xue, this time pinching the two golden carp in his house.

The sparse sunlight above her head through the leaves was suddenly blocked, she raised her head, and the mortal god monarch stood opposite at some point, and suddenly squatted in front of her, and saw a leaf on her forehead, so he stretched out his fingers and gently took it off.

"What are you pinching this time?" he asked.

Old shadows reappear.

Xuanyi closed his eyes, smiled and lowered his head and quickly pinched a golden carp, held it in his palm and asked him, "Is it good-looking?"

He looked at the golden carp, his eyes fell on her face again, and he bowed slightly.

She put the golden carp in his hand and whispered, "Then this time for you." "Website of this site:, please support this site!

(Zilang Literature)