Xiao Liwu woke up, and Gu Lai couldn't concentrate on practicing calligraphy, so he simply put it away.

"When I woke up this time, I was in good spirits, and I had the heart to scare people!"

Gu Lai saw her open teeth and claws, and said a word.

It's not annoying.

It's ugly!

She is now a ghost, but she does not have the grace of a spirit, and she still loves to make faces.

Xu was dazed and forgot that he was a spirit.

Xiao Li Vortex said: "Uncle's pen case is very nurturing, oh, it is very nourishing, I think I can be sober for a few more days." ”

"Uncle doesn't like the little pear vortex to accompany him?"

As he spoke, he leaned on Gu Lai.

As soon as Gu Lai collected his true qi, the little pear vortex passed through his body and lay on the board of the boat.

The small mouth of the small pear vortex pouted, and Gu Lai turned his head to enjoy the lake and mountains.

What just happened?

Gu Lai still couldn't hold back his laughter.

Teasing the little pear vortex has become a rare leisure moment.

"As long as you don't make trouble, my uncle still likes you very much."

Gu Lai gave an affirmative answer.

Xiao Li Vortex said: "Uncle, can the Night Shadow Vine make me transform?" It's boring to stay in the penbox all day. ”

Gu Lai scratched her nose: "I just asked if I like you to accompany me, but now I'm tired of it, I want to meet other children?" ”

Xiao Li Vortex said something wrong: "How can it be, Xiao Li Vortex likes uncle the most." ”

Ancient times are true.

Because judging from the expression, there are no flaws.

The interpretation is very realistic.

To deceive people, you have to learn from the baby!

Gu Lai asked, "Do you want to take shape?" ”

Xiao Li Vortex said: "I think, if you transform into a shape, you can better accompany your uncle!" ”

I didn't believe it this time!

At the age of smashing windows and digging birds' nests, how could he be willing to accompany a scholar who practiced calligraphy.

Although he is handsome, others say.

But the little pear vortex is a ghost spirit after all, and it is also a kind of spirit.

Unlike those superficial young ladies,, face control, and brainless fans!

Gu Lai said: "It's hard to say whether you can transform into a shape, at least you can be awake for a few hours a day." ”

Little Pear Vortex asked, "And then?" ”

Gulai was asked.

And then what?

The little pear vortex is very cute, and with her, it is not a drag oil bottle.

It's not bad to tease her occasionally to relieve her boredom.

The point is, you can't keep it like this, ghosts can't practice, you can't transform into shapes, you can't enter samsara.

It's too much to treat her like a toy.

Little Pear Vortex is very pitiful, and she has to find a home for her.

In the two worlds of yin and yang, she came to a relative in ancient times.

"Uh......, the sunshine is so good today!" Gu Lai said seriously.

Xiao Pear Vortex was unhappy: "I knew you lied to me." ”

"Lie to the kids, long noses!"

Gu Lai said: "Uncle didn't lie to you, you are a ghost, as long as you don't die, you can always live......"

Xiao Pear Vortex listened to the brain-burning.

What does it mean that as long as you don't die, you can live forever.

Who isn't?

"Uncle means that as long as you live all the time, you can not die?"

Gu Lai clapped his hands: "That's right! ”

Xiao Li's vortex heart said, believe you ghost! The scholar deceived people without blinking his eyes.

"How can I stay alive?"

Gu Lai said: "If you keep it in the pen box, you can maintain a half-spirit body, and if the pen box is not destroyed, you can always live." ”

"Like now?"

Pear Vortex's mood went down.

The world is so big, she wants to see it, the flowers are so beautiful, she wants to touch it.

Stay in the box, can't see, can't touch, live like air.

The air was not sentient, and she had, more painful.

Gu Lai said: "I should be able to live for a long time, I must be able to think of a way!" ”

After speaking, he looked at the little pear vortex unconfidently.

Gu Lai's body is unusual, but he is not sure if he can live for a long time.

Little Pear Vortex said excitedly: "Really? ”

Gu Lai asked, "Which one is true, and I can think of a way?" Or will I be able to live for a long time? ”

Xiao Livortex smiled: "Uh, uh, uncle can live for a long time." ”

Gu Lai said: "Understood! ”

It must be asking if you can think of a way, is it true.

"Uncle, that captain is secretly watching you!"

Xiao Liwu was about to ask again, and suddenly pointed to Wang Liujin.

Wang Liujin was indeed standing at the door of the cabin, looking at it with blank eyes, as if something was wrong.

Xiao Zhao said: "Shopkeeper, hurry up, I finally met the immortals." ”

Wang Liujin said: "Mr. said that he is not an immortal!" ”

Xiao Zhao said: "It's not an immortal, it must be a master, he can raise ghosts, but he can't cure the young master's illness?" ”

Gu Lai said loudly: "Is there something wrong with the king's shopkeeper? ”

When Wang Liujin heard the sound, he hurriedly walked over, looked left and right, and asked, "The little pear vortex girl is still there?" ”

Gu Lai glanced at the small pear vortex.

"You can't see it, just assume she's not there."

When Wang Liujin saw Gu Lai turn his head, he knew that the ghost spirit must be by his side.

It's not a good thing to say.

It seems that someone is peeping at him in the bath, Wang Liujin said in his heart.

Although his age, figure, and appearance, even if he doesn't close the door when he takes a shower, no one will look at him.

"The old man has something to ask sir."

Gulai motioned for him to speak.

"When I was forty years old, I had a son, named Wang Zhensheng, six out of ten this year, and last year I suffered from a strange disease, which is still difficult to cure."

"The whole body was weak, the muscles and bones were sore, and when I was first diagnosed, I thought I was suffering from a cold."

But slowly, I was bedridden and couldn't move. I begged countless doctors, but I couldn't do anything. ”

Gu Lai said: "I haven't seen Ling Lang, how to diagnose and treat?" ”

Wang Liujin said: "This ......"

Gu Lai said: "Can you have something that Ling Lang has with him?" ”

Wang Liujin hurriedly said: "Yes, I take the dog's hair, and everywhere I go, I ask for incense for him." ”

So he took out of his bosom the hair of his son.

Gulai laid his hair flat on the table and stretched out three fingers to press it.

Wang Liujin didn't know why, his eyes were straight!

Is this a pulse?

Or are you kidding?

Hundreds of miles away in Yancheng, on a bed in a house, there was a thin young man.

It was as if someone had held down his arm.

When he looked sideways, there was no one in his eyes, and there was surprise in his eyes.

Gu Lai said: "Does Ling Lang practice martial arts, like to ride horses and shoot arrows, and dance some boxing sticks?" ”

Wang Liujin's eyes lit up: "Yes, yes, yes, the dog is still martial, learn some fists and feet, what is the problem of Mr.?" ”

Gu Lai said: "The wind and cold have entered the bone marrow, and it should be episore." ”

Wang Liujin was suspicious: "Hundreds of miles away, can Mr. diagnose the pulse on the hair?" ”

Gu Lai said: "It's just a little trick, but the shopkeeper doesn't believe it?" ”

Wang Liujin knelt down: "Sir's words, how dare you not believe it, but there is still salvation?" ”

Regardless of whether it is a Mongolian person or not, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor.

Gu Lai said: "The shopkeeper may wish to take some paper and pen, I will write you a prescription, catch it, take it once a day, and it will be effective in three or five days." ”

Wang Liujin hesitated, and stopped talking.

Pen, ink, paper, inkstone, didn't you have it in ancient times, why do you have to let him prepare.

How many pieces of paper are you stingy?

It's not like this kind of bearing.

Will the gods be iron roosters?

Gu Lai saw that he didn't move, and said with a smile: "This paper is written on the paper, and the shopkeeper Wang can't read it." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the pen and wrote it.

The words on the paper, as soon as the next stroke fell, the previous stroke disappeared.

Gu Lai wrote a few words, but Wang Liujin was stunned and didn't see any of them.

He paid attention to a few strokes, but he couldn't spell the words, Wang Liujin was sure, he must know the word.

I don't know why, I just can't pronounce what the words are.

Only then did he want to kneel down in shock: "The old man is offended, and he actually asked for fairy paper with Mr., please ask Mr. to surrender!" ”

Gu Lai said: "Don't be like this, the pen and paper are indeed a little weird, it scares you, please take some pen and paper, okay?" ”

Wang Liujin hurriedly made a promise, returned to the cabin, took a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and spread it out for Gu Lai.

Gu Lai thought for a while, wrote down the recipe, and handed it to Wang Liujin.

Wang Liujin respectfully took it and retreated.

I don't dare to bother the ancients anymore.

……

For another two days, it will be dusk, and the glow will fill the river.

The little pear vortex kept sniffling.

Gu Lai asked, "What do you smell?" ”

Xiao Li Vortex said: "The smell of blood!" ”

The eyes can't help but look at the river, according to the rare drifting objects.

"Uncle, there's a man floating there!"

Little Pear Vortex shouted and pointed to the river.