"I don't know what to do, I go deep. If you want to say that you are the first crazy person in the world, I can only rank third."

A shrill voice whispered, "The second is my baby locust tree."

Qin Si shook her head, and Yun Bu walked around the table, glancing at the wine jar under her feet as she walked.

"Alas~It's been five days~How is it good, how is it good~" Qin Si hummed opera singing in her nose, and looked at the man who was sleeping on the table with a worried face.

An Huai stretched out of the room on the left side of the storyteller, looked at the wine jug on the table and the sleeping person, and sighed helplessly: "Let him think for himself, he will figure it out."

Qin Si leaned on An Huai's arms and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with them? Within a few days of coming back from outside, he forced him to be like this, and when he came, he didn't say a word, but sat down and drank alcohol."

An Huai's state has recovered a little, and his face is a little more rounded than when he was in Jieping Town. He put his arm around Qin Si's shoulder and patted it, "Young man's thoughts, don't guess."

"Who guessed! I just see how they have been out for so long, and why they are still so bitter and hateful when they come back, and it is useless for me to teach him tricks."

Qin Si secretly glanced back at the drunken man: "It's really useless, it seems that we still want to go out."

An Huai's brows jumped: "What do you want to do?"

Qin Si stood on tiptoe and hugged An Huai, approached and whispered, "Of course it's a match!" With our help, it will definitely come naturally~"

"What do you do with such a heart for them?" An Huai hugged Qin Si's waist, "Do you want to change careers to be an old man?"

Qin Si patted An Huai's chest lightly and said, "You know what, they need a partner. Henggu is so affectionate, aren't you moved?"

An Huai went to grab Qin Si's hand but didn't catch it, lowered his hand and took out a fan from his waist and fanned it slowly: "It's very moving. But Linghua has always been alone, it's difficult, it's hard."

"You have known Linghua for hundreds of years, you should know her better than us, what she likes and hates, tell me quickly." Qin Si said as she walked to the other table and sat down, scooped a handful of them from the plate, and took up the melon seeds.

An Huai strode over the stool and carefully recalled: "The first time I met Linghua was in Fengwu City, when she was hiding from the world, hiding every day, until one day she hid in the small shop I opened.

At that time, I had not long joined the WTO, so I had to find a suitable place to integrate into the human race near the Hyakno Forest. Fengwu City is the best place, where I did a business that specializes in sending flowers to wealthy families, and I have saved a sum of money.

That day in the drizzle, Linghua came to my shop dirty, and she begged me to take her in and hide for a while. I saw at a glance that she was not mortal, and that we inhuman spirits should help each other in the human world, so I left her behind.

I used magic to help her hide her breath, and then some Xianmen disciples came to look for her for a few days in a row, and these people searched all the nearby people, but they couldn't find her, so they left Fengwu City."

"But what does that have to do with her preferences?" Qin Si interrupted impatiently and threw a handful of melon seed skins onto the plate, "How did Linghua get tracked down by the Xianmen disciples?"

An Huai said helplessly: "Can you listen to me......

Seeing that Qin Si was no longer speechless, he continued: "Those Immortal Sect disciples seem to need the Heart Mirror to protect something, but they used force to snatch it, forcing Linghua to hide everywhere.

Linghua was beaten almost all over her body at that time, and she refused to say anything when asked, and I didn't have much experience to help her at that time, just gave her some food every day, and then she didn't know when she recovered by herself, and left some silver on her own.

I thought I wouldn't see her again, but it was only thirty years before I ran into her again. She's still been caught, but this time it's a large group of humans.

Linghua was kind-hearted, and she couldn't bear to hurt human beings at all, so she had to hide everywhere, and she came to my shop again, but I had already gone to another city, and I also changed my store to sell tea.

I took her in, and she left a few days later. Who knew that fifty years later, I would meet her for the third time, and at that time she looked exhausted and said to me, "Anhuai, this world is serious

There's no place for me?" I couldn't give her any answer.

Later, I traveled all over the world, and I met her a few times intermittently. Later, she was reclaimed where she was supposed to be. It's just that within a few hundred years of stable life, she was shattered and began to search for pieces of herself in the human world."

An Huai shook her head gloomily, "I only learned when she was recovered, and before she met me, she had been alone and hiding for an unknown number of decades.

When she had a spirit body, she walked alone, and she took everything alone, but now although she has Henggu, and she has friends like you and me, she still can't change her own resistance to things.

I've never heard her say what she likes over the years, and maybe she's long since hidden herself. Over the years, it is only known that she hates injustice, does not like deception, and hates people who harm others for their own selfish desires.

Therefore, in order for Linghua to accept Henggu, she must first let go of the burden in her heart, see her heart clearly, and step out of the state of sleepiness."

Qin Si forgot to eat the melon seeds after listening to this long list of stories, but opened his mouth blankly, and it took him a while to react: "It turns out that Linghua has experienced so many things before, no wonder Heng Gu is sad to be like this."

"However, Linghua still has a weakness." An Huai picked up a melon seed and swallowed it, "She has always been soft-hearted to the people around her."

"Oh?" Qin Si leaned over, and the two exchanged ideas, both smiling.

Qin Si pursed her lips and smiled and started the rhythm on the table: "It's so decided, I'll go and call Henggu up."

Cocking his orchid fingers, he slapped the unconscious man lying on the table: "Get up, get up, it's dawn!"

He ripped open the man's long hair that was scattered like a waterfall, pulled up the ears hidden in the black hair, leaned over and shouted, "It's dawn! Your Linghua is going out!"

"Huh? Linghua?" Heng Gu raised his head sleepily, rubbed his eyes and subconsciously asked, "What's wrong with Linghua?"

"Linghua asked you to go out to play, you go and freshen up, it's been a few days, and you're full of alcohol." Qin Si pinched her nose with her little finger, and turned around to beckon An Huai to find Linghua.

An Huai felt bitter: Yes, next time I can open a store as a matchmaker.

He turned and walked out of the Canglan Pavilion, walked across the street and went up the stairs, and there was a knock on the door.

Linghua was in the room with a sad face, Chen Wan was reincarnated, this is Chen Wan's last wish, and it is what Linghua hopes for in his heart.

But what happened last night made her heart awe-inspiring, what did Yang Xichi summon with the talisman?

Is it human? Is it a demon? Or a ghost?

Why is this person emerging from the white vortex so familiar?

Linghua was recalling carefully when he heard a knock on the door. She opened the door and saw that it was An Huai, as if grasping at a life-saving straw: "An Huai, you came at the right time, come and help me think about last night."

An Huai originally came to inform her of the news of Henggu and match the two of them by the way, but when he heard the strange news, he forgot all about Henggu and asked, "What happened again?"

Linghua took out the heart mirror and pieced it together, injected spiritual power and activated: "It's more intuitive to see."

The vortex in the mirror regressed, and the events of last night appeared on the remnant mirror.

The night is dark and the wind is high, and in the front hall of the Spring Warm Pavilion, the doors and windows are wide open, and the wind is gusting.

Chen Wan's ghost was covered with a layer of darkness, like resentment, and like the pickles accumulated in the world over the years.

Yang Xichi's mouth was full of words, chanting like sea water beating his brain, and a golden paper talisman appeared out of thin air from Yang Xichi's hand and flew on Chen Wan's tablet.

Linghua closed her eyes and listened attentively, and found that the spell in Yang Xichi's mouth had changed at this moment, although she still couldn't understand the content of the spell, she could generally hear that it was a summoning spell.

Sure enough, a white whirlpool appeared behind Chen Wan, and a man stepped out of the whirlpool.

Linghua leaned close to the mirror and looked at the man's appearance, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a high nose bridge, although there were only black eyeballs in his eyes, and his skin was as white as a dead man, but he had a righteous spirit that could not be concealed, which was really contradictory.

Yang Xichi urged: "Shi Chen is not waiting for anyone, you can take her quickly."

The man led the people to the ground

The house was as simple as visiting a relative's house, fixing Chen Wan's soul with one hand, and pulling her into the white whirlpool.

And Yang Xichi, who was possessed by something like a black shadow, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he supported his body and explained to Linghua: "Poor Dao will go to the nearest Taoist temple to rest and sleep, Linghua girl should not forget the things handed over to you."

Linghua said worriedly, "Dao Chief, let's rest here, and we can take care of one or two."

Yang Xichi waved his hand and refused: "Poor Dao can't trouble Miss Linghua because of his own difficulties, Poor Dao will leave."

Yang Xichi covered his abdomen, his back was still straight, he wiped the blood from his mouth, went downstairs and got on his horse, and disappeared into the deep night.

The picture in the mirror gradually blurred, Linghua put away the residual mirror and looked at An Huai: "Do you know who Daoist Yang summoned?"

Monk An Huai was also puzzled, and he took a worried breath: "I can only see that this Taoist leader uses gold leaf as a talisman, and it is a summoning talisman written on it. As for what was summoned......

"I also sensed that this person's aura is unique." An Huai touched his chin, "It doesn't seem to be a ghost, maybe it's the Yin Cao Judge."

"Yang Xichi is the head of the Immortal Cultivation Sect that subdues demons and destroys demons, and it is too strange that he can actually summon a person who can summon Yin Cao." Linghua was incredulous, "You have a good life, are you not mistaken?"

An Huai said confidently: "*** Bai Xiaosheng's business has not been two hundred years but also a hundred years, and everyone and ghosts have taken over the business, how can they be wrong?"

He thought carefully about the man's appearance again: "With a yin face, it's the person below, that's right."

Linghua muttered, "How so? Yang Xichi is really a hidden person."

"But it's not, he is sixty or seventy years old, and it is rumored that he is the reincarnation of the first ancestor, remembering everything in the past and present life, and predicting the future. In my opinion, most of them are spread by the people."

An Huai rubbed his hands, remembered something again, and said to Linghua: "But this Yang Daochang's mana is indeed superb, and the black thing is the yin qi deposited by Chen Wan's ghost for many years, as well as the earth evil qi brought by his summoning Yin Cao, and the chaos is condensed together.

He pressed down the chaos and found a place to digest it slowly, and he was also a capable person."

"No wonder he said that it would take seven seven hundred and forty-nine days, it turned out that he wanted to get rid of the yin qi in his body." Linghua pondered, "But how could he do such a spell? How did he subdue this Yin Cao and become a summoning spirit?"

An Huai patted Linghua's shoulder: "This Dao Leader is not something you can see through for a while, it is better to sort out your own affairs first."

Linghua raised his eyes: "Do you have any news of the 'Connoisseur' fragment?"

An Huai almost rolled his eyes: "Do you really not care, or are you embarrassed in front of me?" Your little demon is about to be drunk into mud in Canglan Pavilion, why don't you really take a look?"

Linghua stood up abruptly and said anxiously, "I...... Of course I do...... How is he today?"

An Huai clasped his hands on his chest and teased: "If you are really worried, go and see him."