052 Which one does the master like?

Or else, agree?

Tiangong Xuan was just about to speak, but the other party suddenly reacted, his face was slightly red, and he hurriedly waved his hand and explained: "No, I mean we pretend to be married." ”

Tiangong Xuan: "? ”

His silence was deafening.

After Dong Mingya finished speaking, he realized that he seemed to have explained it wrong, so he simply took out the power of attorney in his hand, and was just about to hand it over, when he heard Tiangong Xuan ask, "Do you know what you are talking about?" ”

Dong Mingya knew that he had misunderstood, but he couldn't blame others, so he handed over the power of attorney in his hand.

"Master, the disciple didn't mean that, the disciple originally wanted to say that the master and the disciple pretended to be related together, and then lured the monster out."

Tiangong Xuan took the commission and read it again, and his heart was inexplicably sour.

He thought too much about it, and he was really a teacher in vain, and he secretly blamed himself.

"Master, do you think my idea will work?"

Tiangong Xuan came back to his senses, his face was expressionless, and his thin lips opened slightly: "At present, this is the only way to lure him out." ”

"Then the master agreed to ......marry me," she paused, "and I pretended to be married?" ”

Tiangong Xuan raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were really not innocent, but the other party smiled stupidly, as if he didn't notice the affection in his eyes at all.

That's it, once a person asks for more, it is the beginning of loss.

"Well, go back and get ready, I'll go with you tomorrow."

Early the next morning, the four of them set off on horseback and arrived at Fulu Town at sunset.

Before it gets dark, the setting sun dyes the whole town orange, and the falling peach blossom petals make the whole street look like a painting.

As stated in the power of attorney, Fulu Town's business is prosperous, and even if it is suffering from one tragedy after another, it will not be affected at all.

Because it was too big, several people walked for a long time and did not find the home of the wealthy businessman Yuan.

Dong Mingya walked casually along the crowd for a while, bought a packet of candied fruit from the vendor shouting next to her, and when she paid for it, she asked as if unintentionally: "Boss, is there a rich businessman surnamed Yuan in this town?" ”

The vendor stuffed her full of candied fruit and pointed in the direction: "Keep going that way, turn left and turn left, and then turn left to find his house, but it's ......"

Dong Mingya asked knowingly: "But what?" ”

The peddler shook his head, "You'll know when you go." ”

Dong Mingya thanked him, took a bite of candied fruit first, and led everyone to walk in the direction pointed by the vendor.

Along.

"Master, eat some candied fruit, it's sweet."

Because there are two other people, Tiangong Xuan's performance is usually a little colder.

"Not hungry."

It's not interesting to beg, Dong Mingya wants to go to Xiang Chuqu to play, but she and Ouyang Shaoqin are holding a lot of snacks and feeding each other.

Dongmingya: "......"

She had a new understanding of the relationship between the two, and reluctantly ran back to find Shizun.

The peddler didn't lie to her, followed the path he pointed out, walked about a cup of tea, and found the Yuan family.

I didn't see the Yuan family at a glance, but I found it by the sound of crying.

is completely different from the bustling and lively scene on the main street, the Yuan family is full of mourning, and the mourners cry wave after wave, and the funeral comes too suddenly.

A few days ago, the red words plastered with happy events have not been completely dismantled, and in a plain white, the red is particularly dazzling, and it looks like a trickle of bright red blood from a distance.

handed over the power of attorney to the old man of the Chen family and led everyone into the hall.

Hearing that it was someone from Tianfengmen who came, Mrs. Chen, who was still crying outside, hurriedly rushed over, pulled Tiangong Xuan's sleeve, and cried with a handful of snot and tears.

"Mrs. Chen, the festival mourns and changes."

Tiangong Xuan has always been not good at comforting people, and if he rarely comforts people, it sounds a little stiff.

Fortunately, now the other party is immersed in grief and only cares about crying.

"Dao Chief, I have never done anything hurtful in my life, why would God do this to me. My son, my son, he is only twenty years old, he is still a child, that monster is mad, he will not let go of even a child, you must avenge me! ”

Mrs. Yuan's emotions collapsed several times, but each time she calmed down under the comfort of the head of the Chen family.

In the face of this chaotic scene, they can be regarded as patient, and while appeasing, they ask about everything in detail.

There are no discrepancies or errors in what they say in the power of attorney.

No further cross-examination will yield any more information.

Mrs. Yuan broke down and cried again when she talked about it.

"Why is that? What did I do wrong? Why take his life! ”

As Mrs. Yuan spoke, she fainted directly from crying.

Yuan Fushang hurriedly called for someone to help his wife back to the backyard, and then bowed apologetically to Tiangong Xuan: "The pain of losing a child is really unbearable, and I hope the Taoist will forgive me." ”

"No problem."

Heavenly Palace Xuandao.

Because it was getting late, and the monster only appeared on the wedding night, he arranged for them to stay in the guest room for the time being.

At night, Dong Mingya hid and quietly came to the mourning hall.

She wanted to observe the dead and see if she could deduce the origin of the monster from some clues.

There are some monsters in this world, in order to cultivate, absorb people's essence. But the vast majority of demons are for a reason.

Everything in the world, if it is not grass and trees, can be ruthless.

Demons and monsters have always been synonymous with evil, and it seems that they exist to bring harm to the world.

But there are actually only one or two of them who really have no reason to harm the world, and the others are either revenge killings, or killing people for love, in short, there will be a cause and effect.

There were only a few people in the mourning hall at this time, Dong Mingya took a closer look, good guy, you can fall asleep while standing.

She came to the coffin, cast a spell to hide the lid of the coffin, and saw the deceased clearly.

As described, his eyes were gouged out, his heart was gouged out, and as for his nakedness......

Dong Mingya looked at the shape of the wound, exuding bursts of yin qi, and was a little confused for a while.

Goblin? But the demon's yin qi is not so heavy.

Demon? If it were a demon, this person would have only one skeleton left.

That's weird? But the strange resentment is not so strong.

Then only ghosts remain. It's not right, ghosts don't have such a strong lethality, and they will also be affected by some things in the yang world.

Dong Mingya is one head and two big, recalling what he learned in class, and he can't tell what kind of attribute that guy is by all means.

Just as he was puzzled, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"It's a combination of demons."

Dong Mingya suddenly realized, and his mouth suddenly opened.

"That's right, it's a combination of demons and spirits."

The so-called demon spirit combination is that after the death of the demon, because the resentment is too great, it refuses to be reincarnated, wanders in the world, and in the long run, it becomes a resentful spirit.

For ordinary resentful spirits, there are no more than two ways to resolve them, first to resolve the grievances, and if not, then suppress.

But the demon spirit combination is different, because there is a demon in front of it, unless its resentment is resolved, even if its physical body is destroyed, it can be reshaped.

Dong Mingya was stunned, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Tiangong Xuan standing opposite.

Because both of them have invisibility, they can see each other.

"Master?" Dong Mingya whispered in surprise.

The two of them carefully examined it again before leaving.

Back in the guest room, Dong Mingya was thinking about things, and then slipped into Tiangong Xuan's room, sat opposite him, poured a cup of tea, drank it, and looked up, "Master, do you think I look like a bride like this?" ”

As her voice settled, Tiangong Xuan glanced at her lightly, and then couldn't take his eyes off.

The clothes on the girl's body turned into a bright red wedding dress, lining her already fair skin as if glowing.

He couldn't say a word for a while.

She had long been accustomed to the taciturn of her master, and she changed her clothes again, still a bright red wedding dress, but the style changed, and asked, "What about this set?" ”

Tiangong Xuan really didn't know how to deal with it, so he just watched quietly.

Dongmingya has changed again.

In the end, she changed back into her original clothes, dragged her chin, and looked at Tiangong Xuan, who was looking at her intently, with a smile: "Which one does Shizun like?" ”

Tiangong Xuan suddenly came to his senses, lowered his eyelashes, as if to hide something: "Don't talk nonsense." ”

Dong Mingya frowned, and pouted dissatisfiedly: "Oh, it's difficult for a disciple to choose, so the master chooses one for me." ”

Tiangong Xuan looked away, "It's all right." ”

After a pause, he added: "Cover your head, it's all the same." ”

“……”

Dong Mingya was silent for a moment, ignoring his taunt: "Forget it, don't worry about your old man, I'll choose by myself." ”

I thought to myself, Shizun doesn't understand the customs so much, which woman will dare to marry him in the future?

Tiangong Xuan thought about it: Am I that old? It's not very old, is it?

As he spoke, there was an extra tray on the table, on which was placed another set of neatly dressed wedding dresses.

"Master, this is yours."

Tiangong Xuan glanced at it, turned his back, and the roots of his ears gradually became crimson.

"Let's go back and sleep first, and we'll talk about it tomorrow."

"Okay, Master, good dreams."

As the door clicked shut, Tiangong Xuan's tense nerves relaxed, and he gasped slightly, calming his pounding heart.

walked to the table, unconsciously touched the wedding dress, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

On the second day, several people told Yuan Fushang about the plan, because his family was mourning, so they led them to a house in the back mountain.

Located in the middle of nowhere, Tiangong Xuan is very satisfied, and it will definitely not hurt the innocent here.

In the afternoon, the two of them dressed themselves, and Yuan Fushang also allocated a group of tall and strong men to beat gongs and drums for them to carry sedan chairs.

Xiang Chuqu and Ouyang Shaoqin also followed in the middle, although they mainly focused on healing, they still knew the basic techniques, and when they arrived at the back mountain mansion, they could escort these strong men down the mountain.

In order to let the monster know that someone was doing a happy event today, a team of people and horses just knocked around the whole town before walking to the back mountain.

Along the way, there was no shortage of discussions that drilled into Dong Mingya's ears.

It's just that the point of everyone's discussion seems to be ...... Extraordinarily novel.

"I really didn't expect that such a handsome Lang Jun couldn't think of getting married at this time."

"What a terrible thing!"

"Yes, so handsome, when I think that he won't live tomorrow, my heart is cold."

Tiangong Xuan, who was sitting on the horse, couldn't find a crack in the ground at this time.

Dong Mingya sat in the sedan chair, eating candied fruit, listening to everyone's discussions, holding back laughter until her stomach hurt.