Chapter 23

The next day they packed up their things and got into the carriage.

"Eh, Linlang, why is your forehead a little red." Liu Yiyi pointed to the center of her eyebrows.

"Well, I accidentally bumped into it yesterday." Ji Linlang touched it indifferently.

"Be careful next time." Liu Yiyi glared at her.

Murong Mansion is quite close to the inn, and it won't take long to arrive.

Liu Yiyi and Xie Miao got off the carriage first and walked in front, and Ji Linlang waited next to Situ Jingyuan to get off the carriage last.

Seeing him coming down, he stepped up and wanted to follow Liu Yiyi and them.

"Ji Linlang." Situ Jingyuan suddenly called her stiffly and stuffed her with a small jade bottle.

"What is this?" Ji Linlang opened the cork, and the bottle was a milky white paste.

"Ointment. You apply it, and it can remove redness. Situ Jingyuan explained indifferently.

"Thank you." Ji Linlang nodded at him.

Situ Jingyuan's expression was calm: "Let's go." ”

There were Murong Cong and Yunzi standing in front of the gate, and Murong Cong saw Liu Yiyi and Xie Miao hurriedly greeting: "Sister Yiyi, Brother Xie Miao." ”

"Well, I didn't see you yesterday. I heard you're crazy? Liu Yiyi picked her mouth and teased.

Murong Cong's face suddenly darkened: "I'm not crazy!" ”

Ahhh

Ji Linlang followed and heard his words, she laughed and scolded Liu Yiyi.

Murong Cong glanced at Ji Linlang and Situ Jingyuan, and his eyes immediately lit up: "Hero! ”

Liu Yiyi glanced at him with disgust: "Brother Cong, you look worthless." ”

Murong Cong dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, he wanted to cry without tears: "Sister Yiyi, you weren't like this before." "Although I didn't look like everyone else before, but now I'm even more quarrelsome.

"Eh, don't say that." Liu Yiyi stretched out Erkang's hand.

Murong Cong led them into the main hall, and Master Murong and Mrs. Murong sat on their seats, and immediately got up to greet them when they saw them.

After chattering for a while, Mrs. Murong asked them to sit around the round table, and then ordered someone to bring the food.

Situ Jingyuan sat between Ji Linlang and Murong Cong.

Ji Linlang pondered for a while and secretly tugged at his sleeve.

When Situ Jingyuan looked sideways, he pressed his hand slightly towards him and motioned him to bow his head: "I'll change positions with you." I'll ask Murong Cong about some of his father's habits. ”

Situ Jingyuan glanced at her: "No need, it's too troublesome." If there is anything you want to ask, you tell me, and I will ask for you. ”

…… Isn't that more troublesome? Ji Linlang raised his eyebrows puzzled.

"Then you just asked him, does Murong Qing have any special favorite dishes, what dishes he doesn't like to eat, hey, by the way, and most importantly, does he have any allergens or anything like that?" Ji Linlang whispered.

Situ Jingyuan nodded, and turned sideways to relay those questions.

Murong Cong thought about it seriously: "My father, he likes to eat stir-fried lotus root. I don't like pig blood, duck blood...... Well...... There doesn't seem to be an allergen. Yes, no. ”

Situ Jingyuan relayed it to Ji Linlang.

"Now, pig blood." Ji Linlang raised his chin.

It just so happened that the servant served a plate of sauerkraut stewed pig's blood.

It's really sleepy, someone handed a pillow.

Situ Jingyuan understood, and whispered to Murong Cong: "You will give your father vegetables in a while, and it will be the pig's blood clots." ”

Murong Cong nodded ignorantly.

After all the dishes were served, Murong Cong took the lead in getting up and holding a chopstick of pig blood: "Dad, you eat." ”

The chopsticks slowly stretched out into Murong Qing's bowl.

Ji Linlang and Situ Jingyuan were silent and calm on their faces.

There was a sudden obstacle on the road, and Mrs. Murong picked up the dishes and chopsticks to take the pig's blood first, and then glared at him: "Fool, I know that your father doesn't like this pig's blood clot the most." ”

In her heart, she was even more convinced that her son had really fallen into evil.

Fool Murong Cong: ......

Ji Linlang could only shake his head regretfully, and moved his chopsticks to pick up the rice.

After lunch, Mrs. Murong insisted on pulling Liu Yiyi and asking her to exorcise evil spirits for her son.

Ji Linlang and the others found the back garden.

"Uncle Murong is afraid that he is really possessed by monsters." Xie Miao frowned.

"Why?"

"Just now I tried to invite him to play chess, but he politely declined." Xie Miao shook his head, "In the past, he loved to play chess with me, and he would come to play a few games every year when he visited. Today I offered to invite, but he was not interested. ”

Situ Jingyuan added in a deep voice: "And when Murong Cong just gave him a pig blood clot, I noticed that at that moment, there was clearly a little greed in his eyes. ”

Ji Linlang touched his chin: "But we know that this Murong Qing is not real, and we still don't know if this monster has a soul attached to him or has become him......"

"Do you remember that there is another function of the storage bag that you haven't tried?" Situ Jingyuan glanced at the storage bag tied around her waist.

Ji Linlang heard this: "Hmm." So? ”

"Now you can try. It's just that you're tracking people, and you're going to have to use blood or hair for people. Situ Jingyuan said indifferently.

It means that no matter whether this 'Murong Qing' is possessed by a soul or transformed by a body, it can be used in this bag.

It's a soul possession, so the next item in this bag will naturally return to 'Murong Qing'.

Instead, if you change your body, the next item will have no direction to track, and you will obediently wait to return to the storage bag.

"Blood and hair? It's hard, and if we want to take it, we'll be startled. Xie Miao said helplessly.

"So, you can't 'we' take it." Ji Linlang and Situ Jingyuan glanced at each other, and they all thought of someone in their hearts.

When Xie Miao heard this, he also thought of one in hindsight.

"Ahh Not far away, there was a sound of sneezing.

"Could it be that I have a cold, sir? No, it should be a little lady in Yiqinglou who is thinking about this little master. Ouch, Sister Yiyi, I won't say it, I won't say it......" I saw Murong Cong being walked this way by Liu Yiyi's ears, and Murong Cong kept begging for mercy in his mouth.

"You kid, you don't have a straight mouth, do you? I shouldn't have saved you from my mother's hands! Liu Yiyi scolded and scolded.

"Hehe, I don't have to thank Sister Yiyi for believing in me." Murong Cong said good things.

"You should thank you, Sister Linlang. Because I don't believe in you either. Liu Yiyi rolled her eyes.

Ji Linlang and the three of them looked for prestige.

Liu Yiyi walked in and saw these three hot eyes, and felt strange, she was a little uncomfortable: "What are you looking at me doing?" "It's not like you haven't seen me train......

Ji Linlang crossed his waist with one hand, raised one hand and gestured to the left a few times, signaling Liu Yiyi to take a step to the left.

Liu Yiyi let go of the hand holding Murong Cong's ear, did so, and took a big step to the left.

Murong Cong behind him was exposed.

Murong Cong looked at the three of them with a confused expression, and followed Liu Yiyi with some fear, hiding behind her.

Liu Yiyi kicked him back: "What are you afraid of, I can't eat you." ”

Ji Linlang clasped her hands, learning from Situ Jingyuan to be handsome, her head tilted, and she said seriously: "Brother Cong, when we see that you are the one who dares to do big things." So what about ......"

She dragged her tone and played a trick.

Murong Cong was a little fluttered by this praise for a moment, and sure enough, he took the bait and continued to ask, "So what?" ”

Situ Jingyuan was simple and clear: "I need you to pluck a Murong Qing's hair." ”

Murong Qing's smile stiffened and petrified.

"Sister Linlang, what did you just say?" Murong Qing looked at Ji Linlang.

Ji Linlang repeated it obediently, word for word, and the tone and tone were the same: "Brother Cong, when we see you, you are the one who dares to do great things......"

This time, Murong Cong cut off directly: "I'm not, I don't dare to be." ”

Then he cried and mourned: "Sister Linlang, you are killing me." You all know it's a youkai, not my dad. I'm going to pick his hair? Isn't this a tiger's mouth? ”

Although Liu Yiyi didn't know what they were going to do with the hair, she spoke decisively to help her: "We are not embarrassed for you. Could it be that you want that monster to be your father for the rest of your life? What do you want your mother to do? ”

Murong Cong lowered his head weakly: "I'll go." ”