Chapter 20: Don't Touch Me!
Bai Zeqing's eyes widened, and she shouted wildly in her heart, but she didn't dare to make a sound, she was afraid that she would scatter the phantom as soon as she made a sound.
"Brother Qi!"
She was shocked, delighted and frightened for a moment, feeling that she was about to collapse, and then her eyes were hot, and her vision blurred.
It's a dream, right? She hasn't woken up yet?
She hurriedly raised her sleeve and wiped it casually, her hand tentatively approached forward, trembling, and she didn't dare to move another half an inch when she was about to touch it, for fear that it would dissipate at the slightest touch.
Whether it's a hallucination or a dream, she just wants to see Brother Qi more.
The phantom was a little confused at first, but slowly his eyes fell on Bai Zeqing, he smiled, his lips moved, and his mouth seemed to be "Silly girl, why are you crying again?" But Bai Zeqing couldn't hear the sound.
"I can't hear it, woo......"
Bai Zeqing's heart was about to stop, and he couldn't hold back any longer, tears fell big and big, and he choked up: "Brother Qi, I miss you so much!" Chigo I...... Woo ...... "A thousand words, choked in his throat, only turned into more tears pouring out.
She mustered up the courage to try to touch the figure. Sure enough, the green white fingertips passed through the illusion, and nothing could be touched.
I can't hear it, I can't touch it, I can't touch it, it's just a phantom, it's like it's going to dissipate at any moment.
What to do? What to do?
Bai Zeqing was dazed and frightened, knelt down with a "bang", and bowed to the Taoist priest three times: "Ask the Taoist to teach me!" ”
Bai Zeqing thought that Brother Qi almost lost even the last trace of his soul in order to save himself, and his scalp was about to explode!
If the Taoist priest can stabilize Brother Qi's puppet spirit, is it possible to ask him to teach herself, so that she can protect Brother Qi, even if it is just a puppet spirit.
"I can't teach it." The Taoist priest replied neatly, "You are reckless. ”
Bai Zeqing was going crazy, this Taoist priest didn't care what he wanted him to teach, so he refused first.
But if he hesitates for a second!
"Just please teach me how to save Brother Qi!"
"What seven brothers and eight brothers? Can't be saved! The Taoist priest didn't have any expression, but his fingers folded up his sleeves one by one.
"That's it, that's it, puppet, puppet!" She pointed to the phantom of Chigo.
"I said it, I've stabilized the puppet spirit." The Taoist priest calmly raised three fingers, "Three thousand taels, don't forget." ”
"And after that? How, what to do? Bai Zeqing asked tentatively.
"I don't know." The Taoist priest said.
He really didn't know that if he had directly let this spirit puppet transform a few days earlier, it would have been a piece of cake for him, but now, he had broken through the hundred-year-old evil formation before, and then he had to go to Ningzhou to get rid of the grievances of ten thousand people, so he really didn't have the energy to waste any more.
After all, his current cultivation is not even fifty percent of what he was ten years ago.
After the Taoist priest finished speaking, he waved his hand lightly, and the fleeting phantom turned into a trace of black gas and melted into the wood carving. He raised his hand a little more on Bai Zeqing's forehead, the cold touch of his fingers was fleeting, Bai Zeqing felt a slight "buzz" in his mind, and his vision returned to normal.
She looked down again, and the crack that she could see on the wood carving was gone. I still have that ordinary and delicate carving at hand.
Bai Zeqing: "??? ”
She had long been convinced of the Taoist priest's words, so she couldn't help but think, if the Taoist priest was going to leave and didn't plan to take herself, then what if, wood carving...... Uh, puppet, what should I do if something goes wrong again?
Moreover, he can't open his eyes, and he can't even see the puppet spirit, so how can he know if something is wrong with him?
At the very least, you have to learn to open your eyes and learn to protect the puppet spirits!
As for the six thousand taels, I'm afraid that the Taoist priest is not worried that he can run away at all, it is easy for him to find himself, and trying to find him is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.
"No matter!" Bai Zeqing suddenly made up his mind, took two steps on his knees, and hugged the thigh of the Dao Chief: "Dao Chief." Please take me as an apprentice. ”
"Hey, hey!" The Taoist priest was shocked, "Don't touch me!" ”
“!!!”
At this moment, I only heard a frightened shout from the direction of the wing: "Oh no, Lord Fuzun committed suicide by hanging the beam!" ”
……
The matter was serious, Xi Yuanqi took control of the scene as soon as possible, and ordered someone to go to the Yuanzhou Mansion to report as soon as possible.
At that time, Wang Chi and his entourage, who had already gone out, were chased back to the palace by the soldiers, and they were sulking - the emperor's will to urge him to return to Beijing was sent to the Yuan prefect's mansion for 800 miles!
It was Lu Yu, the eunuch of the celebrant who came.
This person Wang Chi and Shi Yu both knew each other, and it was the same year that he was studying in Guozijian.
This Lu Yu was originally born in a scholarly family, is the youngest son of Lu Guangqi, who was implicated in his father's corruption of ink and imprisoned, and was supposed to be beheaded. His eldest sister was sent to the Church Division and lost contact with her.
This time, the emperor sent him here, probably because he had an old relationship with Wang Chi and was easy to talk to.
Lu Yu bowed down and said: "The sea fishing document has also been issued, the emperor has decreed, the thief is cunning, don't blame the young general, and ask the young general to return to Beijing as soon as possible to resume his life, don't delay." ”
Wang Chi was angry in his heart, but he couldn't face Lu Yu, who had always been gentle and elegant. I couldn't help but mock: "I really can't wait!" ”
For the emperor, how can a criminal remnant be as important as the proton of the king of the northwest.
Everybody understands this.
Lu Yu coughed lightly and said softly: "The young general is cautious." ”
Lu Yu shouldn't have said this, but he said it.
Wang Chi and Shi Yu both knew that he had good intentions. Shi Yu saluted him slightly: "Thank you!" ”
Lu Yu hurriedly replied: "Don't dare." ”
Wang Chi kicked over the Huanghuali wood table next to him, and walked out without saying a word. was bumping into Xi Yuanqi's relatives walking inward, almost bumping, not waiting for Wang Chi to get angry, and his relatives hurriedly reported the news of the prefect's death.
Wang Chi strode out of the door, turned over and rode away without saying a word.
Shi Yu hurriedly called the officials up and down the government office, and with a team of black cavalry guards and a team of southwest troops, he chased Wang Chi to Tingquan Temple.
In front of the mountain gate, the homeless people talked a lot, and some watched with horror as the monks and soldiers dispatched in and out, not knowing what was going on.
Fang Cai, who had the tip of his ear, seemed to hear the movement, and said in a panic: "How did I, how did I hear it, it seems to say ......"
"Say what?" The people around him were urging him.
The man lowered his voice a little and said, "It seems that Lord Fuzun committed suicide by himself?" ”
The people around him were in an uproar.
"How is that possible?"
"Won't it?"
"Did you hear me right?"
"What if, what if it's true?"
"So, what do we do then?"
"Isn't the granary unopen?"
"Ouch, how are we going to live!"
There was a lot of discussion, some believers and some unbelievers, but they were all worried about the future. Someone next to him could hear a few words, so he came to ask again, and the crowd became more and more chaotic.
In the confusion, someone began to shout again: "Masters, masters, please, let us meet Lord Fuzun!" ”
"Ask to see Lord Fuzun! Please help your life! ”
The noise grew louder and louder, and the crowd became more and more uneasy, until at last they all converged into a neat shout:
"I want to see Lord Fuzun!"