Chapter 25: Haunted

Fusheng couldn't help but look at the person in front of him a few more times, and felt that he was extraordinary, like the person who had been in a high position all the year round.

The noble man put down his pen, picked up the tea, and asked him, "What about the county lord?" ”

Fusheng: "It seems that I went to find Master Hongyi." ”

When it comes to this stubble, Fusheng is still unhappy.

He couldn't forget the innocent punishment he had received.

When he finished his grievances and raised his gaze again, he found that the expression of the noble man in front of him was visibly cold.

Fusheng doesn't understand, is the tea too cold?

It's over, and I'm going to be trained by the master again.

He sighed.

Just as he was about to beg the noble man not to tell his master about his unfavorable affairs, he heard the noble man order him with a cold face: "Go and call the county lord, and say that the Taoist scripture she has just copied has been burned." ”

The nobleman's momentum was too strong, and he almost went away.

At the critical moment, he remembered: "I am a Taoist priest!" A Taoist priest cannot lie. ”

Fusheng looked serious.

Xiao Tanji frowned, was silent for a moment, and didn't know where to find the flint and burn all the other Taoist scriptures that he had just copied.

Fusheng was dumbfounded.

When the fire was extinguished, Xiao Tan glanced at him, his posture was leisurely, but his eyes were very oppressive, "What did you just see?" ”

Fusheng's little face turned pale, "I, I...... I don't have good eyes, often - blind! ”

When the words fell, he ran out of the attic like running for his life: "I'll go find the county lord." ”

Help me! Hongtian Shi!

These people are horrible!

Master! I want to go back to the Taoist temple!

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Pei Qinghe walked around outside, stretching her muscles, she wanted to go to Qi Xing, but before she could find anyone, she was stopped by the dejected floating life.

Knowing that the scriptures he had worked so hard to copy were gone, Pei Qinghe immediately rushed back.

When I went back, I found that the ones she copied by herself were still there, and Xiao Tan and the copy that she copied for her were gone.

When she arrived, Xiao Tanji's face was ugly.

Pei Qinghe thought that he was unwilling to help her copy the scriptures, so he didn't give her a good look.

also complained about him silently in his heart.

Xiao Tanji had a cold face, she didn't dare to go up to talk to him, so she had to sit back in her position, but she was still too lazy to write.

At this time, the man's cold voice came into her ears-

"Still not writing? Does the county lord want to stay until the evening? ”

Pei Qinghe tilted his head to look at him and asked, "Can't you?" ”

Xiao Tan sneered, "Hasn't the county lord heard the rumors in the palace?" ”

Pei Qinghe frowned: "What rumors?" ”

"Xiao heard a palace person talk about the rumors of a recent haunting in the palace yesterday, and it is said that it is a concubine who committed suicide in the cold palaceβ€”β€”"

Pei Qinghe covered his ears: "Don't say it." ”

She immediately picked up the pen, "I'll write." ”

She had been afraid of ghosts since she was a child, and she used to be afraid, but now that she knows that souls are real, she is even more afraid.

Looking at the thick two volumes of sermons in front of him, Pei Qinghe knew that he would definitely not be able to finish copying it today.

If you stay up late at night-

She suddenly felt that the jade palace she lived in was gloomy, and there would be no ghosts at night, right?

Pei Qinghe sighed, after a long time, he turned his head to discuss with Xiao Tanhe in resignation: "Brother, if I can't finish copying it during the day today, can I go to your place to copy it at night?" ”

He lived in the side hall of the Fengtian Temple.

There are many Taoist priests in Fengtian Temple, and when you see a ghost, you have to shout: Run! There is a Taoist priest here!!

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Xiao Tanji sat upright, with a graceful posture, bowing his head slightly, outlining the sermon one stroke at a time. Pei Qinghe felt that when he was serious, when he didn't kill people, it was quite normal and pleasing to the eye.

Just as she was thinking about it, she heard the man answer her coldly: "Lonely men and widows, I'm afraid it will be inconvenient." ”

Kind of rejected her.

Pei Qinghe sighed,

Look, is this what a mouth of thirty-seven degrees can say?

She was dissatisfied, but she didn't dare to show it, so she could only cater to him obediently, hoping that he would pity herself, "Yes, there are indeed many inconveniences - but the Jade Peng Hall is haunted!! ”

She deliberately accentuated her tone.

Xiao Tan and his writing movements slowed down, and an inconspicuous smile flashed in his eyes, "Oh? What the hell is the county lord? ”

Pei Qinghe pursed his lips and nodded heavily: "Hmm!" Holy! ”

Originally, she hadn't noticed it, but as soon as Xiao Tan and Fang Cai said it, she understood it all.

She said that she always felt that she didn't sleep well last night, and it turned out that the yin qi of Yupeng Hall was too heavy.

"What the hell?"

Just as she was thinking, a hearty male voice came from a distance, interrupting her thoughts.

Pei Qinghe looked at the visitor, his eyes lit up, his body sat up straight, and he waved at the visitor, "Eh, you're back?" ”

It's Qi Awakening.

When he came back from Xuande Palace, he came to find Pei Qinghe on purpose.

Xiao Tanhe, who was originally low-eyebrowed, looked up at Qi Xing when he heard the sound, and then went to see Pei Qinghe's reaction, and his expression gradually deepened.

"What the hell?" Qi Xing sat on the futon in front of Pei Qinghe's desk.

He regarded Pei Qinghe as his own, and by the way, he didn't disguise himself much in front of Xiao Tanhe.

"There's a ghost in this palace." Pei Qinghe told him.

Qi Xing's eyes widened slightly, "Really? ”

Experience points found on their own?

Pei Qinghe pointed at Xiao Tanji and said in a low voice: "My brother saw it!" ”

Xiao Tan couldn't help frowning, he remembered that he only said that he had heard people talk about it.

When did he say he had seen ghosts in the palace?

"Really?"

Qi Xing looked at Xiao Tan and didn't look like a person who could lie, he was originally suspicious of three points and believed eighty percent at the moment.

He approached Pei Qinghe like an old lady looking for someone to chatter, "I'll just say that this palace is not a place where everyone can stay, let me tell you, I dreamed of a female ghost one night a while ago!" ”

"That female ghost is beautiful!"

"She told me she was lonelyβ€”"

"You say I'm a Taoist priest, and she told me what's the use of that? It's not enough for me to get angry in a hurry! ”

"Later, she started to pick up my clothes, and it was useless to pick up my clothes! I have that steel faith! ”

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Qi Xing's mouth is comparable to that of an uncle and aunt in a rural village.

In contrast, he almost didn't hold a handful of melon seeds in his hand.

Pei Qinghe listened carefully at first, and even wanted to see what the female ghost looked like!

But halfway through hearing it, she suddenly realized something, and subconsciously looked at Xiao Tanji's reaction.

The latter had already stopped writing and sat upright, listening to Qi Xing tell his dreams with a blank face.

Pei Qinghe's heart was cold, and he suddenly distanced himself from Qi Xing, and cleared his throat in a matter-of-fact manner, pointed at Xiao Tanji with his eyes, signaled that there were still outsiders here, and asked him to restrain a little.

Who expected Qi Xing's heart to be very big, he waved his hand at Pei Qinghe and said, "It's okay, sister, it's all my own!" ”

Pei Qinghe: "? "Can you not tell it?

However, Qi Xing used his strength to tell her that he could make her even more embarrassed, and he said to her in a grand manner: "Brother Tan Ji is your brother, I can trust it!" ”

Pei Qinghe: "......"

You can trust it, I can't believe it!

She gritted her teeth, and said with a smile: "I suddenly found that the Heavenly Master was really humorous when he was humorous. ”

Qi Xing glanced at her lightly and replied to her: "The last time Poor Dao heard such nonsense was last time. ”

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