Chapter Twenty-Seven: Shaping the Golden Body

Qingshui's private school is haunted, and Guo Fuzi is a bitter master.

The troublemaker is an old friend of the bitter master, and the bitter lord also intercedes for the ghost concerned, which is really a headache.

But what does this have to do with her?

She is not a serious person in the Daomen, and it is not her teacher's rule to catch ghosts and subdue demons, she just wants the cub to enter the private school smoothly.

Waving her hand made Xiaopang retract her tongue, she smiled and said, "The master doesn't pursue it." ”

After this fright, Yu Qingchi's hands and feet became weak, and he didn't have the strength to stand up again when he heard that he had escaped.

He sniffed and asked carefully, "You really don't overthink me?" ”

This woman's strength is unfathomable, so terrifying, and the ghost power of the long-tongued ghost around her is so deep that he can't even see through it.

Whoever you want to kill yourself is as easy as crushing an ant.

Woo woo, he wants to go back to the mulberry tree, he never comes out again......

The appearance of an ugly face and a mouth that wants to cry or not is even uglier, Jiang Fuyuan frowned and said in disgust: "As long as you don't make trouble in the future." ”

Yu Qingchi's eyes widened: "Immortal Gu! Ah no, benefactor! Bodhisattva! I will never come to the private school again! I swear to God......"

When he was gushing and swearing to the sky, Jiang Fuyuan interrupted him: "How many ghosts are there on the mulberry tree?" ”

"Ah......h

"I saw them all, there are several more on that mulberry tree, you call them all."

“…… You don't want to overtake them all...... "Yu Qingchi landed on the ground and took a few steps back, "We eat and live together, like brothers, Bodhisattva, you ......"

"Don't call me a bodhisattva." Jiang Fuyuan corrected, "Why am I overtaking them, just set a rule for you, you just shout." ”

After all, the cub will study in the Qingshui private school in the future, and if you don't beat these ghosts, it will not be good to disturb the purity of the cub in the future.

Yu Qingchi breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to go to the mulberry tree to call the brothers according to Jiang Fuji's instructions, but his legs and feet were weak, and he tried hard several times but still didn't get up.

Seeing him slipping on the ground like an octopus, Guo Fuzi had the heart to go up and help, but unfortunately there was a difference between people and ghosts, and his hand passed through Yu Qingchi's ghost body, and he couldn't touch him at all.

"Alright, just tell me what their names are."

Yu Qingchi nodded: "They have all forgotten their original names, and after getting acquainted, I gave them new names, called Sleeping Bird, Suyi and Si Yao." ”

After getting the name, Jiang Fuyuan took out the soul bell and shook it, and recited it silently for a moment.

A cool breeze blew on the flat ground, and three black shadows appeared on Yu Qingchi's side.

The scenery around them changed suddenly, and the three ghosts were startled.

"What's going on?"

"Kiyoike? Aren't you going to learn? ”

"Where is this?"

The ghost power of the three ghosts is obviously weaker than Yu Qingchi, they can't change their appearance, and they can't even restore their dead appearance, just three black huhu figures.

Jiang Fuyi was silent and asked Yu Qingchi to tell them what happened.

As the same tree ghost who gets along day and night, they completely trust Yu Qingchi.

Soon, the three ghosts quieted down, and Yu Qingchi, who got up, stood in a row, like four small domestic beasts waiting for instructions.

"The mulberry tree was planted by Guo Fuzi, so it should belong to Master." Jiang Fuyuan's gaze slowly swept over the four ghosts, causing them to shudder in unison, "If you still want to continue to live on the old mulberry tree, you will have to pay the master's rent." ”

"But, but we don't have the money......"

The three ghosts even forgot their original names, so naturally no one gave them paper money or anything like that.

Yu Qingchi does have it, but his money is still in the underworld, so he can't go back and get it.

"In that case, you can pay off your debts for the private school."

Jiang Fuyuan stretched out his hand and pointed to the three black shadows: "You guys, you will be responsible for the cleaning and sorting of the private school in the future." ”

Finger tapped in Yu Qingchi's direction: "You, in the future, you will help the master prepare the case file, and if necessary, it is okay to approve the student's homework, but you are not allowed to get any more unwritten booklets." ”

The four ghosts nodded in unison, the work of the private school is much easier than that of the underworld, and they can also enjoy the nourishment of the mulberry tree every day, no matter how they listen to it, it is more cost-effective than letting them go back to the underworld.

"Don't disturb the students, don't cause trouble to the master, if I know you're going to make trouble......"

Jiang Fuyuan made a movement to wipe his neck, and lowered his voice to make a gloomy shape: "Don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

The four ghosts nodded frantically, lest they would be pulled out to be the chicken in the monkey if they were slow to express their position.

"Alright, go back."

The four ghosts were stunned, and Yu Qingchi asked cautiously, "Bodhisattva...... Is the fairy girl leaving? ”

Jiang Fuyuan raised her eyelids and glanced at him: "I'll come back tomorrow." ”

The warning is significant.

Four Ghosts: !!!

After they floated out of the window one by one and returned to the old mulberry tree, Jiang Fuyuan said goodbye to Guo Fuzi.

Before going out, Guo Fuzi hesitated: "Hexagram lady, will I not see Brother Qingchi at dawn?" ”

Jiang Fuyuan said "um", seeing that his face was lonely, he asked, "Master does he want to see them in the future?" ”

Guo Fuzi's face was calm, and he explained seriously: "They are all good...... Good ghost, I'm not afraid, besides, I haven't seen Brother Qingchi for many years, and it would be a pleasure to discuss knowledge every day in the future. ”

He lost his wife in middle age, his parents had long since died, he had no children under his knees, and most of his widowhood and loneliness accounted for him.

I didn't expect to be able to reunite with old friends in the twilight of my life, although people and ghosts have different paths......

Jiang Fuyuan half-closed his eyes, pondered for a moment, and said, "As the master wishes." ”

It's just to draw a few more talismans, for the sake of the cub's studies, she can.

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The next day, when Ke Mingsong went to the private school again, he saw the master respectfully thanking Jiang Fuyuan.

"Thank you for the fulfillment of the hexagram lady, I will teach Ling Lang carefully in the future."

Jiang Fuyuan returned the gift: "Lao Fuzi bothered. ”

She also drew some of the ghost power from the four ghosts and attached it to the shrinking talisman she had developed herself.

Shrink the ground into a ruler and travel thousands of miles a day.

However, the effective distance of the Shrinking Talisman is limited, and the distance between home and private school is already the farthest it can reach, and the ghost power on the talisman is only enough to sustain a child.

In the eyes of outsiders, Ke Mingbai lives in a private school, and only Guo Fuzi, Xiao Cub and Jiang Fuyuan know that the cub can go home to live every day.

There are also four ghosts in the private school.

After Yu Qingchi learned that Ke Mingsong was Jiang Fuyuan's son, his daily routine became: "Xiantong's words are awesome, strong and powerful, and have the demeanor of Wang Yishao (1)!" ”

"The fairy boy is really smart, and he will definitely come out to worship the prime minister in the future!"

Fortunately, Ke Mingsong couldn't hear the ghost's fancy sycophant, otherwise Yu Qingchi would definitely be appreciated by him every day.

is also because the cub is in Qingshui Private School every day, and the probability of Jiang Fuyuan coming to the town to stall has greatly increased.

Every time she took her cub to see her brother, she would set up a stall on the street to sell talismans.

As she expected, household essentials such as guide charms and clothes purification charms are very popular with people, especially beauty charms, which are even more popular in Qingshui Town.

Even if each person is limited to one talisman seal, each stall is only half an hour, and the talisman is still sold out, and those who don't grab it can only wait for the next time to come earlier.

This day is still a rush to buy in short supply, and the people who didn't catch up seem to be true or false to Jiang Fuyuan and complained: "Hexagram lady, your talisman seal is too difficult to grab, according to me, it is better to shape a golden body for Fukite Immortal." ”

"Huh? Why did the eldest lady say this? ”

"Then we can't grab the talisman, just give incense to the Immortal Venerable, and ask the Immortal Venerable to bless it, isn't it somewhat useful."

The set of curves to save the country will work wherever it is placed.

(1) Wang Xizhi, the word Yi is less.

(End of chapter)