Where did Mrs. Chang know that Shen Tang said in front of her that she trusted the doctor she once knew, and it would be a yin ghost, not a living person.

Qin Zisheng flickered for a while, and his lacquer pupils stared at Xiao Shen Tang's sleeping face.

The hours are ticking.

Shen Tang quietly climbed onto the Yin Ghost as usual, and the Yin Ghost carried Xiao Shen Tang on his back.

National Teacher's Mansion.

Beautiful lanterns in scorching colors, flickering candles.

The national teacher Shang Li glanced at the fireworks blooming with bright red flowers in the air, looked back slightly, and stared directly at the door.

Moment.

Shen Tang covered his faintly painful eyebrow bone and muttered in a low voice: "Strange, how can it hurt here." ”

The cold wind hit Shen Tang's back, and Shen Tang wrapped his delicate red coat tightly.

The ghost glanced at the fireworks that were smeared in the night.

"Little devil, do you like fireworks or snow?"

Shen Tang raised his beautiful eyes and stared at the fireworks.

"Fireworks and snow, in fact, I don't like or hate them."

Shen Tang caught the small snowflakes with his hand.

Slightly furrowed and a little painful brow.

"Yin ghost, what is the situation of the palace concubine evil ghost you said a few days ago?"

Shen Tang suddenly thought of this and was a little curious.

The yin ghost sneezed and opened his lips slightly: "It doesn't matter. ”

I had already told Shen Tang before, but Shen Tang couldn't hear all the content when he was asleep, so he didn't want to talk about it anymore.

The sound of firecrackers in front of you was heard.

Shen Tang looked into the distance.

The yin ghost fluttered quickly, all the way to the national teacher's mansion.

Even though the decoration in the National Master's Mansion seemed to be Chinese New Year's Eve, the interior looked deserted.

Shang Li's dark eyes saw Shen Tang's figure, and the corners of his lips rose.

Lift the prepared hand stove and skillfully stuff it into Shen Tang's palm.

Shen Tang's little hand with a cold complexion clenched the hand stove.

"Master, are we in the National Master's Mansion, or go to the restaurant for Chinese New Year's Eve, there is only one restaurant that can be opened now, and the taste can be called the imperial kitchen level."

The national teacher Shang Li's eyes were lazy, his red lips were hooked, and his eyes were staring at Xiao Shen Tang, who had increased his height.

"Arrange for the next person to go to the restaurant to pick up the set meal, and other things in the mansion for Chinese New Year's Eve are also ready."

Speaking of which.

Shang Li took Xiao Shen Tang's cuffs and slowly stepped into the vicinity of the soft couch in the study.

Shen Tang was buried in the quilt of the soft couch, and his slightly frozen red face gradually warmed up.

Next moment.

Shen Tang popped out his head, tied his hair in a bun, wore a beautiful hairpin, and looked directly at the master with his eyes.

"Master, do you like to eat preserves?"

The national teacher was stunned and shook his head slightly.

Shen Tang muttered in a low voice: "Liar, I obviously like to eat candied fruit, and I have eaten so many times." ”

The national teacher leaned over and listened carefully to Shen Tang's muttering words.

Shang Li smiled and touched the hand stove that Shen Tang was holding.

"Where do I deceive people, is that you think I like it."

Shen Tang put down the hand stove and lifted the small burden containing the candied fruit.

"Since Master doesn't like it, I won't share the candied fruit that Mrs. Chang gave me with Master, I heard that this is the best and special candied fruit~"

Little girl light. Slippery. A delicate and beautiful little face, raising a funny smile.

The national teacher paid attention to Xiao Shen Tang's white face, and snatched the little burden from the little girl's hand.

"Apprentice, it's mine to grab it, if you ask me, I'll give you the preserves."

Shen Tang leaned sideways on the soft couch and came to the door.

The national teacher Shangli followed his little apprentice and saw the beautiful and festive fireworks in the night sky.

Shen Tang's throat itched slightly, and he sneezed again.

Suddenly.

The national teacher raised his white hand and covered Shen Tang's forehead.

Shen Tang coughed lightly, his eyes confused.

The national teacher pointed to the transfer, grabbed Shen Tang's sleeve, and pulled him to the room.

Call someone to arrange for bathing and changing clothes to drink ginger soup.

Suddenly.

The housekeeper who came in a hurry said: "Master, there is no woman in our house to change the girl's clothes, and there is no woman's clothes. ”

The national teacher's eyes froze: "......"

He forgot that there were no women in his house.

Shen Tang tilted his eyes sideways and looked at the stunned face of the national teacher.

The corners of the mouth are slightly raised.

"It's not that you're infected with the cold, so why bother changing your clothes and bathing."

After speaking.

Shen Tang gently took a bite of the ancient style snack.

The next moment.

The national teacher remembered that there were women's clothes, which were worn by the master, and his master was taller than Shen Tang, which was obviously as good as the master.

Think about it.

The national teacher called someone who could tailor and change the size of the clothes.

Shen Tang didn't understand why he had to bathe and change clothes.

Half a day.

Shen Tang bathed, and his little white hands splashed a little water.

The dark eyes stared deeply, and the folded skirt on the screen.

Shen Tang tasted the ginger soup and frowned.

Drink it all in one gulp.

Shen Tang's slender hand covered his throat, remembering that his throat hurt slightly, but he didn't care.

Not for long.

Shen Tang came to the dining place where the national teacher was.

The ghost heard that the two were celebrating Chinese New Year's Eve, so they ran to the room.

The national master caught a glimpse of Qin Zisheng also coming to spend Chinese New Year's Eve with him, and his eyes were cold.

"My apprentice and I spent Chinese New Year's Eve, and you came to join in the fun again."

Qin Yin Ghost glanced around, hooked his lips slightly, and looked sarcastic: "As for people, there are not many people, and they even say that I am joining in the fun." ”

The national teacher's brows jumped wildly, and a little mania was condensed in his eyes.

With a cold face and a deep tone: "Go out." ”

The Yin Ghost wanted to continue to horn.

Cough lightly.

The Yin Ghost's gaze touched Shen Tang and found that Shen Tang frowned slightly.

Qin Zisheng suddenly turned around and left quickly.

The corners of the national teacher's lips gradually raised, and he spent Chinese New Year's Eve with Shen Tang.

The ghost quietly floated the window paper and poked the white window paper.

Keep your eyes on the two people who spent the real Chinese New Year's Eve inside.

"If you don't take me for Chinese New Year's Eve, the national teacher is very annoying."

The ghost muttered this in a low voice and flew to the resting room.

Shen Tang fell asleep drunkenly into a nightmare, and transparent sweat permeated his forehead.

Hands and feet tremble, lips and teeth slightly open.

"You can't disappear."

The weak voice sounded in the ears of the national teacher.

The national teacher lowered his head and looked down at the little apprentice who clenched his fists and bit the lower half of his lip.

"Why is it always like a nightmare, something bad is going on?"

The national teacher tried in vain to see Shen Tang's past, but it was still the same as before, and it ended in failure.

Shen Tang's trembling body was slightly close to the outside of the soft couch, and he almost fell down.

The national teacher looked at Xiao Shen Tang and opened his eyes.

Xiao Shen Tang saw that the national teacher was staring at him again, and got up slightly.

"I'm having nightmares again, Master, I haven't said anything nasty, have I?"

The national teacher shook his head slightly, smiling gently.

"Of course I didn't."

Cough lightly.

Shen Tang breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly.

The national teacher lightly hooked the curvature of his eyes, and looked at Xiao Shen Tang deeply with his eyes.

"However, you did do some strange things, such as ......"

Shen Tang's eyes were slightly eager: "Like what?" ”

The national teacher lowered his eyes, as if he was not interested in continuing.

"Little apprentice, Master wants to eat pastries."

Shen Tang frowned for a moment, turned his gaze slightly, and said in a tentative tone: "Then I'll go and make pastries for Master?" ”

The national teacher smiled at the corner of his lips: "Okay, as for what you did, I'll tell you after eating." ”

Shen Tang came to the kitchen.

The national teacher looked sideways at Shen Tang.

"Little apprentice, who did you learn the craft of making pastries?"

Shen Tang glanced back at the slender figure of the national teacher.

With his head down, he slowly made pastries.

"As for me, I learned from someone from another place, and the pastries I made were not very good."

Hear the words.

The national teacher's bent eyes were stunned for a moment.

Looking sideways, the little apprentice in his master's clothes.

Sink. Little apprentice. Tang turned around and saw the man on fire.

The national teacher's eyebrows furrowed slightly, staring at Shen Tang tilting his head and covering his mouth, sneezing.

Shen Tang frowned on his powdered brows.

"You get out."

The national teacher was stunned.

I wanted to ask why, and finally left silently.

The ghosts are idle and boring, fluttering ghosts, flying in front of the eyes of evildoers.

The wicked man caught a glimpse of the floating Yin Ghost, and raised his knife to slash at the Yin Ghost without the slightest fear.

"Get out of here, who's afraid of you!"

The wicked butcher's knife was stained with drops of blood.

The dark brow of the Yin Ghost was tightly locked, staring at the rampant face of the wicked.

"You're not afraid of ghosts, but there's a lot of killing, and you don't even feel scared of ghosts."

The next moment.

The Yin Ghost unleashes its own Soul Eater Snake, and the snake strikes the soul of the wicked.

The howl of the wicked rang out.

The ghost's eyes were fixed on the wicked.

"It's good that the snake is still useful against you."

Recently, I have tried to use the ability to damage demons several times, but I always can't use it, except for the time when I met the palace concubine.

Thinking about this, the yin ghost slightly rubbed his little finger with pain in his bones and joints.

The soul of the wicked is attacked by a snake and is wounded heavily.

Long.

The ghost leaves the place.

The wicked man convulsed, and his eyes were hollow and he lay on the ground.

Before the wicked man died, he never thought that his death was actually affected by a snake, and he kept cutting this snake.

Returning to the National Division's Mansion.

The Yin Ghost felt the ability to regain a little bit of what it had been, and his eyes lit up.

Is it true that as long as he slaughters the wicked, he can recover his abilities every time, or is it some other reason that allows him to recover his abilities?

The yin ghost thought about it for a while, but he didn't find Shen Tang standing beside him.

Shen Tang said drunkly: "Qin Zisheng." ”

Hear the words.

The yin ghost tilted his head sideways and looked at Shen Tang's drunken eyes.

Shen Tang poked the bloodstained face of the yin ghost.

"You killed someone, didn't the leader of the yin ghost only kill evil ghosts, and also take care of the affairs of the world?"

Shen Tang's eyes flickered with curiosity slightly, staring directly at the blood on the face of the Yin Ghost.

The yin ghost raised the back of his hand, wiped the blood on his face, and his tone was full of justice: "I am not only the leader of the yin ghost, but also a kind yin ghost, the wicked slaughter innocent people, I naturally have to solve him and eliminate harm for the people." ”

Shen Tang slightly pursed her lips that were stained with the smell of wine, lifted a bottle of white jade wine jug given to her by the national teacher, and bent her lips slightly: "Do you drink alcohol, the wine sent by the master is really delicious, wait, where is the master?" ”

Speaking of which.

Shen Tang lifted the glass cup slightly, stuffed it into the Yin ghost's hand, and poured the wine into the glass cup.

The ghost took a sip of his drink.

Shen Tang drank the wine in the pot, and his body swayed slightly.

Suddenly.

Shen Tang caught a glimpse of the figure of the national teacher eating pastries, and ran towards the national teacher.

The young man's eyes rippled, and he looked at Shen Tang with a smile.

Shen Tang ran over with the drinking ghost.

The ghost's drink was spilled all the way.

Shen Tang took away a plate of pastries placed beside the national teacher, and ate a small pastry, with the smell of wine between his lips and teeth.

The yin ghost stared at Shen Tang.

Shen Tang chewed the pastry slightly and pulled the national teacher's robe.

Slumped on the mat and looked up at the national teacher slightly.

The national teacher Shang Li stared down at Shen Tang's blushing face.

Shen Tang's eyes turned red.

"When will you come back, I want to be reunited with you."