Ji Xinyuan grabbed Chen Yu'er's shoulder: "Shouting in front of the Shenxiao Palace! What a system!"

"Less, less in charge?" Chen Yuer's lips were pale, her face was like paper, and her legs were still shaking: "Also, there is the alliance leader......

Shen Yuning crossed her hands around her chest and looked at him with a smile: "What? Thought the Sword Immortal seniors were looking for you? It's good to have such a vigil adventure, learn the Shaoyang swordsmanship, and add a new story to the "Persona of the Rivers and Lakes" of a thousand words."

"Alliance, alliance leader laughed...... Chen Yu'er muttered and swallowed: "We, how, how can we be afraid, there is nothing!"

Ji Xinyuan was helpless: "If you two are afraid, go back, there will be me in the middle of the night."

"No, no, I am willing to do the last filial piety for my ancestor! Don't worry!"

Ji Xinyuan nodded, and Shen Yuning patted Chen Yu'er on the shoulder and followed Ji Xinyuan inside.

As soon as the two of them left, the thin man looked left and right, and whispered to Chen Yu'er, "By the way, will the master really come to teach us the Shaoyang swordsmanship?"

"......" Chen Yu'er looked at him like a fool, "If you really want to dream, let me come to watch the night!"

"No, no, no! In case the ancestor comes, I will only pass you on, not me! Wouldn't I lose a great deal then?"

「……」

And their ancestor Ji Feixuan was lying in the ice coffin at the moment, 'sleeping', and had no intention of getting up to teach people swordsmanship.

When Ji Nian, the head of Shaoyang who was in the hall, saw his son coming, he hurriedly got up from the ground, stumbled under his feet and almost fell.

"Xin Yuan!"

"Daddy!"

"You're here!"

Ji Nian stepped forward quickly, almost tripped over filial piety, he grabbed his son's hand like a savior: "You, your Aunt Han...... I handed over the message that she was leaving tomorrow, and I ...... After all, I have a little affection for her, and I can't ......."

Ji Xinyuan frowned, like a worried little old man: "In this case, the child will go and give her a ride for her father."

"No, no, no!"

"Don't send it? The child didn't expect his father to be able to let go like this now......

"No, I'll deliver it myself! You, you stay here tonight to keep a wake for your grandfather, and I'll go down the mountain......

The corners of Shen Yuning's mouth twitched slightly: "Uncle, not to mention whether your aunt will come to check your post, the Red Fox Fairy still lives at the bottom of the mountain."

The fear of being beaten by the Red Fox Fairy still dominates Ji Nian, and he is more or less stage frightened.

"Yes...... I'm still not willing to do it, and I have to ask her myself if I have some words!"

What to ask? Shen Yuning sighed, it's nothing more than whether the child is mine or not, whether you love me or not, do you want to stay for me, etc., but he already knew the answers to these questions that day!

Sure enough, he is an infatuated lover of the rivers and lakes, and he doesn't shed tears when he doesn't see the coffin......

No, isn't this a coffin in front of you, Shen Yuning hurriedly apologized to Ji Feixuan in secret: I'm sorry, Sword Immortal senior, the junior really didn't expect your son to be so unfilial, if you look for him for something, it has nothing to do with me!

After Ji Nian left, Ji Xinyuan took over for him to guard the spirit of the sword immortal.

Shen Yuning squatted down and also burned a wad of paper money for the sword immortal, Mo said, the appearance of this white flag hanging high in the black wind is really a bit terrifying, no wonder Chen Yu'er was startled.

"Brother Shen."

"Huh?" Shen Yuning looked at Ji Xinyuan puzzled: "What's wrong? Why are you so serious all of a sudden?"

Ji Xinyuan hesitated: "Later...... Someone seems to have it."

Shen Yuning's eyes suddenly widened: "You can talk nonsense, eat randomly, and you can't talk nonsense about food!" Are you sure it's ...... People?"

Ji Xinyuan was surprised when he saw her, and he also realized that he was too serious, so he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I mean, the real person, I don't know if it's a Shaoyang disciple or a person from the rivers and lakes who came to worship, his breathing is shallow, he should be asleep, Brother Shen didn't hear it?"

"Huh?" Shen Yuning hurriedly said: "I only paid attention to what you said, just now I feel sad in my heart, I haven't noticed that there are others around, you wait, I'll go and see who dares to sleep in the mourning hall!"

After that, he rolled up his sleeves and went to the back of the mourning hall, took two steps and regretted a little, and glanced back at Ji Xinyuan: You won't stop me?

Ji Xinyuan looked at her with a smile: It is worthy of Brother Shen, it is so reliable!

「……」

Shen Yuning swallowed her saliva, and pinched the mechanism in her sleeve with one hand to comfort herself: First of all, there must be no ghosts in this world, and secondly, if you can come to Shaoyang and sleep in the Shenxiao Palace, you must not be a villain.

Maybe it's really a lazy disciple!

The Shenxiao Temple is very vast, with a paper gatehouse separated the front and back two places, the front is used as a mourning hall, the coffin is parked, and the back is the place where paper money and memorial supplies are stored.

Shen Yuning walked to the front of the gatehouse only to hear the sound of breathing inside, and there were a few faint whispers.

When she entered the apse, the light was much darker than the previous hall, and the incense candles and fireworks lit in the front hall drifted over, which made the surrounding clouds and mountains foggy, and in a trance, she only saw a white figure lying down in a pile of ingots and paper money.

Shen Yuning's heart suddenly rose to her throat, but when she took a step further, she instantly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he couldn't see who that person was, he couldn't find a second one with his white hair.

Ink Pavilion Divine Doctor - Mo Shock.

Wondering why he was sleeping here, wondering whether to wake him up or leave him alone, the man turned over and whispered, "Who ......?"

Shen Yuning hurriedly whispered, "Senior, it's me...... You go back to sleep."

Mo Wei was trapped in a pile of paper ingots, and opened his eyes to look at her in a daze, only to see the young man in front of him with sword eyebrows and slim eyes, as if riding the wind and driving a cigarette, like a dream.

He couldn't help blinking again, uncertainly, "Little Long'er?"

"Huh?" Shen Yuning was a little embarrassed, isn't this ink doctor in a daze?

"Little Long'er, little Long'er......" Mo Wei simply sat up, tilted her head and beckoned to her: "You, you come here......

"Oh......"

Even if it is the ink god doctor, there is nothing to be afraid of, Shen Yuning hurriedly walked two steps forward, who knew that as soon as she stepped forward, she was grabbed and dragged by Mo Wei, she was already unstable under the plate, and she pounced directly on Mo Wei's body, and the two of them fell into the 'ingots' together!

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Shen Yu was anxious, hurriedly got up, and dug out the ink divine doctor from the 'ingot': "Are you okay?"

Mo Wei smiled in a good mood, holding her face with both hands, and smiling very happily.

Only then did Shen Yuning smell the fiery smell of wine on him, this aroma of wine mixed with the fragrance in front of the spirit, which made people more and more confused, and it was no wonder that Mo Wei would fall asleep here.

"Doctor Mo, why don't you go to the side hall......

"Little Long'er......" Mo Wei called her again, but she let out a sigh, and the pair of eyes with the smell of wine stared at her fixedly, but there was sadness in the bottom of her eyes.

"You ......" Shen Yuning was a little unsure: "Do you miss my brother Shen Yulong......?"

"Shen Yulong......" Mo Wei's eyelashes twitched slightly, those eyes were obviously looking at her, but they made Shen Yuning feel that he was looking away through himself.

"Shen Yulong...... People in the world say that the underworld is full of charming, ghostly, bull-headed and horse-faced, and if you go to a person who loves beauty, I'm afraid you'll be dirty."

Obviously, the atmosphere was very sad, and Shen Yuning still wanted to laugh a little.

"Last year, the books in my pavilion were moldy, and I suddenly thought of the situation when you first came to the ink pavilion eighteen years ago, you couldn't even hold a tome, and you said that you would give me a book."

His hand rubbed the scar on Shen Yuning's chin, and she pursed her lips slightly, not knowing whether to break away from his hand.

"Xiaolong'er, you said that you would come to the ink pavilion to see me every year, but why haven't you heard from me in the past three years? Isn't it because the child is too old to think I'm boring here?"

"No...... It's not ......."

Shen Yuning knew that they were old friends, but he was very easy-going and carefree when he saw Mo Wei a few times in the Wulin League, and he couldn't see the slightest sadness for his brother, but today's words made her big

Shocked.

"When I was studying the medical prescriptions, you always made trouble, calling me to play at one time, and asking me to watch you practice martial arts, and saying that you cooked porridge soup for me to taste, but what about those porridge soups you cooked...... Not to mention, the kitchen of my ink pavilion has been burned down by you......

It seemed to be muttering to himself, but there was bitter forbearance in his words, and even the chuckle at the end was full of sadness.

"It's just a good thing that you don't come, I've written more than a hundred more recipes, and my book "A Thousand Golden Herbs" will be finished soon. You always say, when I finish writing, take me to play the rivers and lakes, and now I have come to the rivers and lakes, but this rivers and lakes are looking for you."

Shen Yuning's eyes were sour and red, and she wanted to choke for a while.

"You wait first, ask Ji Feixuan to go and play with you for a few days, and when I arrive, let's visit the underworld together, it's okay......

After he finished speaking slowly, he planted his head on Shen Yuning's shoulder again, and then fell into the pile of 'ingots' with her in his arms.

Shen Yuning was still crying sadly, but at this moment, the whole person was overwhelmed by him, and his heart was horrified: it...... It's so heavy!

I can't see that the ink god doctor is not tall and thin, and the whole person is so heavy when he presses it! Who's going to save her!

"Ink, Ink Doctor......" she pushed him as she called for someone.

But the smell of Mo Fennel has not dissipated, and the whole person has fallen asleep again, how can he still push it.

Shen Yuning took a deep breath, gave up completely, and looked up at the black and dark top of the hall.

The elder brother not only has a prestige in the rivers and lakes, but also has virtue, is kind and charitable, and makes friends.

If my brother's death is really made public, I am afraid that the world's sigh for my brother will not be inferior to that of Sword Immortal Ji Feixuan.

There is also this ink doctor, a person who usually looks so conceited and proud, standing high on the top of the ink pavilion to be worshipped, who knows that there is such an inch of soft place in his letter, hiding the little friend who has known him for many years, secretly remembering.

"Shen, Brother Shen......"

Shen Yuning almost cried when she saw the person at the door: "Ji Xinyuan! You've just arrived, so hurry up and get the ink doctor out of the way."

"Good...... How do you ...... What's wrong with Doctor Mo?"

Ji Xinyuan stepped forward to help her help the ink god doctor aside, and her first reaction was to probe his snort.

"It's okay, I'm just drunk."

Shen Yuning breathed a sigh of relief and stood up from a pile of paper ingots, Ji Xinyuan hurriedly helped him: "Brother Shen hasn't been to the Ink Pavilion for many years, this time you will see you again, I'm afraid you will have endless words, right?"