"Archmage, please!" The little ghost hurriedly jumped to the ground and gave Li Qiufan a big salute, but because it was too small, it looked funny.

The women couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Li Qiufan also smiled and said, "Who trained you to be a little ghost, you always know this, right?" ”

The little ghost pouted and said: "I know, his name is Ni Wenyuan, and he is also a mage, but he is definitely not as powerful as the archmage, he has adopted a lot of imps who are wandering outside!" ”

The little ghost slapped a fart without leaving a trace, Li Qiufan felt a little refreshed in his heart, and continued to ask: "Is he Thai?" ”

The little ghost shook his head and said, "No, he is from Huaxia." ”

"And how did he turn you into imps? How much will I get for selling it? ”

Why do you want to ask how much it sells, this is a criterion that Li Qiufan uses to judge whether the other party is good or evil, if it is a righteous path mage, the fee will definitely not be too expensive, and most evil cultivators will use small ghosts to collect money.

The little ghost replied: "I remember that after he brought us back, there was only one person, no, a ghost and a ceramic jar, sealed the mouth of the jar with a talisman, and then every day he would chant the scriptures and preach to us, after 7749 days, all the grievances on our bodies would be eliminated, and then someone would come and invite us back, as for how much... You're going to ask my mom about that..."

The woman said: "I didn't buy Xiaobao personally, but through a friend of mine, who only wanted me 10,000 yuan at that time." ”

"Ten thousand?" Li Qiufan was slightly surprised, although 10,000 yuan is a lot, but for buying a little ghost, it is already very cheap, after all, the little ghost is very cumbersome to refine, and it takes a lot of effort and time.

"So it seems that the mage who raised the little ghost is a good person?"

The little ghost answered: "He is a good person, you don't know, Archmage, he has never forced us to do bad things, and if anyone wants to invite us home, it is all screened by him personally, just to prevent some bad people from using us to do bad things." ”

After listening to the little ghost's story, Li Qiufan was even more confused, and muttered: "This is strange, since he is a righteous path mage, why would he use raw blood and yin spirit essence to stimulate the evil qi in the little ghost's body?" ”

The fat man's eyes rolled and said, "Who said that the one who fed this little guy the yin spirit essence is the mage who refined it, maybe it's someone else!" ”

"Makes sense! It's me who is too paranoid..."Li Qiufan's eyes lit up, and the fat man's analysis was very credible!

"But this person must have some kind of key to that mage, otherwise how would he know that a woman has raised a ghost?" He looked at the woman and asked, "Do you remember the appearance of the person who sent the things?" Can you get in touch with him? ”

The woman shook her head and said, "The thing is sent by courier, and the sender is called... Mr. Han, the phone number left on it is also an empty number. ”

"It's really alert, it seems that there is nothing worse from this person, there is only one way at the moment..."

"What's the solution?" The fat man and the woman asked in unison.

Li Qiufan pointed at the little ghost and said, "Go find the mage who refined it!" You have to tie the bell to the bell, and if you find him, you may be able to know who is trying to kill you. ”

"Yes, little thing, do you remember where your boss lives?"

The little ghost said: "Of course I know, I went back to see him some time ago, if you want to go, I can lead the way now." ”

"Then let's go, ask him first!"

After discussing, several people got into the fat man's car and drove to Ni Wenyuan's residence according to the guidance of the little ghost.

"After talking about it for so long, I still don't know what your name is?"

Li Qiufan asked in the car.

"I'm sorry, I forgot..."The woman smiled and introduced herself: "My surname is Yan, my name is Yan Ruyu, and I am a writer." ”

"Yan Ruyu? You wrote that "Spring Cold"? The fat man turned his head and asked in surprise.

Yan Ruyu nodded and said, "Hmm..."

When the fat man received an affirmative reply, he instantly became excited, and hurriedly said, "I'm your loyal book lover!" I've read each chapter carefully many times, can you give me a signature? ”

"Look ahead, drive well!" Li Qiufan scolded.

Yan Ruyu stroked her hair and said, "No problem, it just happens that the physical book has just been printed, and I'll give you a copy when I go back!" ”

"Great!" The fat man happily honked his horn several times and said excitedly: "I thought the author who could write this book must be a bad old man!" I didn't expect it to be a big beauty! ”

The woman said with a smile: "Many people think so, but I just want to write quietly and don't like to be noticed, so I didn't come forward to Chen Qing, which is good!" ”

"Haha... So I'm relieved, we always thought that this author was a... Eh, old pervert, took such a feminine name, I didn't expect it to be a woman, so why haven't you updated it recently? ”

Yan Ruyu said tiredly: "How can I have the heart to write a book recently..."

The little ghost squeezed his head into Yan Ruyu's arms and said with guilt: "Mom... It's all blamed on Xiaobao for not being good..."

Yan Ruyu touched the little ghost's head dotingly and said, "It's okay, mom doesn't blame Xiaobao, and it's not that Xiaobao intends to hurt mom." ”

Li Qiufan listened to it for a long time, didn't know what the two of them were talking about, and casually teased: "Fatty, can't you see that you are also a lewd otaku who likes romance novels?" ”

The fat man rolled his eyes and said, "Brother Fan, you don't know the book "Spring Cold"? Who said it was a romance novel, what people wrote was historical, it was about a modern person who traveled to the ancient times where there were many disputes, in order to save the people of the world from fire and water, united with people of insight to uncover the rod, strategized, and planned the story of the world! The concept is very grand, the design is ingenious, and every time I read it, what makes my blood boil is a hot book now. ”

Hearing what the fat man said so mysteriously, Li Qiufan felt very curious, so he opened his mobile phone and searched for it, clicked on it to take a look, but he didn't expect it to be charged.

"Fatty, your members lend me money!"

The fat man said embarrassedly: "Uh... I don't have a member either, Brother Fan, you go to the ** Pavilion to see, there are pirated copies..."

"Damn, why do you still have the face to say that you are a book lover?"

The fat man said embarrassedly: "What, I didn't have any money during that time... When I get back, I'll make up for it right away! ”

Li Qiufan laughed at the fat man a few more words, put away his mobile phone and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

After about two and a half hours of driving, the imp said that it was here.

Several people got out of the car, and in front of them was a mountain, overgrown with dense vegetation, and the surrounding area was deserted.

"Are you kidding me? Where are the people? ”

The fat man looked at the little ghost.

The little ghost explained: "The old master was afraid that our breath would affect the people around him, so he lived alone in a deserted temple on the mountain. ”

"If you dare to lie to me... Hum! ”

Follow the little ghost along a winding bluestone path uphill, because it has just rained, and it is night, there is no light, and the wind blows the leaves to make a crackling sound, like a child clapping his hands, some inexplicable horror. A few people turned on the flashlight and slowly went up the mountain, the stone road was very slippery, everyone walked not fast, and it took a lot of effort to climb to the place.

A dilapidated ancient temple comes into view, as if it has existed in this mountain for a long time, the bricks and tiles are all black, covered with moss, many places are broken and no one repairs, the remnants of old bricks and tiles can be seen everywhere, as far as the eye can see, the courtyard is overgrown with weeds, and there is no trace of human habitation.

"Are you sure that's it?" Li Qiufan asked.

The little ghost jumped down from Yan Ruyu's arms, sniffed with his little nose, and said suspiciously: "This is it... But why can't you feel the breath of the old master, could it be that you have moved away? ”

"I'll go in and take a look!"

The imp said hello and jumped into the temple.

Li Qiufan and the three of them glanced at each other and followed, but the former had already secretly pulled out the peachwood sword and held it in his hand.

As soon as you enter the door, a solemn huge Buddha statue in the main hall sits cross-legged with lotus flowers in hand, eyes slightly closed, and compassionate.

Li Qiufan made a head at the Daomen, bent down and saluted, he was the Daomen Heavenly Master, and it stands to reason that he should not have entered the temple, but he still entered in order to find someone, and the Buddha Gate and the Daomen have never dealt with each other very well, so Li Qiufan never looked at the Buddha statue again after saluting.

After looking at the inside of the temple, several people were even more convinced that there would never be people living here, because there was no smell of fireworks, even if they raised little ghosts, but they always had to eat, right? There are no pots and pans, and there are no traces of fire, which is a bit strange.

After waiting for a few minutes, the little ghost suddenly came out of the ground and said in a panic: "Old... The old master is dead! ”

"What?"

The three were equally surprised.

"Follow me!" The little ghost led them behind the Buddha statue and asked Li Qiufan to lift a stone slab behind it, and after opening it, a step leading to the ground appeared.

The little ghost turned into a puff of green smoke and rushed down, Li Qiufan followed without thinking about it, the fat man and Yan Ruyu glanced at each other, looked at the dark hole and hesitated, the fat man gritted his teeth and said: "Brother Fan takes the lead, isn't it just a hole, I'm afraid of a hammer!" After speaking, he jumped down, and Yan Ruyu also followed.

The passage behind the Buddha statue is very long, and it took a while to go underground with the little ghost, I don't know how deep it is, but the inside is well ventilated, not wet, and there is no smell, it seems that someone is taking care of it.

A large stone room appeared in front of it, about more than 100 square meters, and there were many puppets in it, and if you looked closely, all of them were sewn together with rags.

Li Qiufan picked up a puppet casually, put it on his nose and sniffed it: "There is a residual ghost qi in it!" ”

"I... I've seen this place on TV! Yan Ruyu looked around and muttered.

Li Qiufan glanced at her and guessed a few points, it should be an illusion conjured up when the little ghost entered the demon, and he didn't say much.

"Archmage, look, old master... The old master, he is dead! The imp cried.

Li Qiufan dropped the puppet and walked to the little ghost, squatting next to a dried corpse to check it.

The fat man frowned and said, "Little thing, are you sure this is your old master, and you came here some time ago?" I don't think he's been dead for years, you see the corpses are all gone! ”

The little ghost wiped his virtual tears and sobbed: "No, the old master was fine last time I came back, and he also told me to live and practice well, and atone for my sins as soon as possible and go to the Yin Si to be reincarnated!" ”

The fat man wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Li Qiufan: "You are right, he did die not long ago!" ”

"This doesn't make sense, although this place is not wet, but it is definitely not dry, people will definitely rot after death, but look at him, he has a fight with the dry corpses in the Gobi Desert!" The fat man retorted.

Li Qiufan said: "According to common sense, your analysis is right, but this person did not die of illness or other reasons, but... Dried up by something and died! ”

"Vampires?!"

The fat man blurted out.

Li Qiufan said: "It's a bit similar, but vampires are an evil thing in the West, there is no such thing in Huaxia, it should be a demon that killed him, I can feel a trace of demonic energy left in the wound." ”

As he was talking, a red light suddenly shot out from a puppet in the corner and crashed into Li Qiufan.