Shangxi Village, Qi Mansion, Qi Hui's boudoir.

Today is Qi Hui's death day.

The painting is a painting of Qi Hui before his death, and now there are candles, fruits, half-cooked meat, and a stove next to it, and a maid is burning paper silver coins.

Mrs. Qi hid her face and cried bitterly, her father was even more widowed in her early years, and now she has no children and no daughters under her knees, and her heart is not a good feeling, hearing Mrs. Qi crying, her heart is also uncomfortable, and she hugged Mrs. Qi, and Mrs. Qi suddenly cried in the arms of her father.

It resonated with the maid next to her, and she was secretly sad and crying.

When Li Xintian got up in the morning, he saw that the scholar was cleaning Yang Zhenye's house, but he didn't see Yang Zhenye, knowing that he went back to see his old father.

Then three of Yang Zhenye's classmates and friends came in outside.

"Brother Zhixian. Xue Sheng wore a hat today, saw Li Xintian, and shouted at the same time as the other two.

"Brother Xue, Brother Wu, Brother Qi. Li Xintian also responded one by one.

"Why don't you see Brother Zixin?" asked Xue Sheng to the scholar who was cleaning.

"Young master, go home to visit the old lady's illness. The scholar replied and continued to clean.

The shorter brother Wang walked to the chess pieces on the table, smiled, knew that Yang Zhenye was not good at chess, and then approached the place where the piano was put and stroked on the piano surface.

"When did your young master learn to play the piano and chess?" Xue Sheng asked the cleaning boy.

"I don't know. The scholar shook his head and continued to clean.

"Well, come and see. Qi Li picked up a book with beautiful handwriting, and when Li Xintian and a few people stepped forward to read it, he continued: "This font is clearly a woman's handwriting. ”

Li Xintian had known for a long time that these days, Qi Hui came to Yang Zhenye, and stayed until almost dawn every day before leaving.

After the other two saw it, they both nodded, and said at the same time: "That's right, it's a woman's handwriting." ”

"Brother Zhixian, you live next to Brother Zixin's house. Xue Sheng looked at Li Xintian and said, "To be honest, does Brother Zhixian know that Brother Zixin has an affair?"

"I have to wait for Brother Zixin to come back, and I asked in person, I went to bed very early every day, and I didn't know what happened in Brother Zixin's room. Li Xintian shook his head and said he didn't know.

The three of them glanced at each other, and then pulled Li Xintian to discuss this year's township test questions for a long time before leaving, saying that when Yang Zhenye came back, he would come back to visit.

At night, a ghost soldier (oni cha) appeared outside.

Li Xintian, who was sleeping, suddenly noticed it, opened his eyes, immediately got up, and rushed out of the door, and saw a ghost with a long tongue sticking out, eyes blood-red, three meters tall, and a ghost servant holding a killing rod in his hand.

The ghost servant looked at Li Xintian who appeared at the same time, only feeling that Li Xintian was upright, and he didn't dare to stare at Li Xintian, the righteousness almost blinded him, and he felt the incomparably burning sensation in his body, as if his whole body was about to burn, the two of them were a hundred meters away in diameter, and the ghost could feel Li Xintian's righteousness.

"Excuse me. Li Xintian saw that it was a ghost servant, and felt that he should be here to hook souls and do tasks, so he hugged his fists, put away his righteous qi and turned back.

When the ghost servant saw Li Xintian leaving, he didn't dare to stay, he left immediately, and he didn't come until a few days later, Li Xintian's righteousness almost hurt him.

"Now there is no Haoran righteousness in the world, and there are still people who have mastered the use of Haoran righteousness, and it is so strong!" The ghost servants were all frightened by Li Xintian, and thought to himself, even Li Xintian, who went back, didn't know that the ghost servants were scared away by him.

Since the ghost appeared for more than a month, it has not appeared.

In the middle, Yang Zhenye's classmates and friends came over and bumped into Yang Zhenye and Qi Hui, Qi Hui was so frightened that he disappeared into Yang Zhenye's arms on the spot, and Li Xintian's room on the side was dark, in fact, Li Xintian didn't sleep, and was secretly observing (Yang Zhenye's flirting skills, as a professional single dog, was peeping, and he ate dog food for many nights, and he was about to become the dog king of the dog kings) Yang Zhenye and Qi Hui hugged each other, but they were interrupted by Xue Sheng.

"Brother Zixin, don't pretend, we've seen it. Xue Sheng looked around and didn't find anyone, and said.

"We have also seen the poems she copied, so you should recruit them from the truth. Qi Li also said with a smile on the side.

"She is a young girl named Qi Hui, proficient in poetry, songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and we became good friends after we met. Yang Zhenye couldn't do it, so he had to tell the truth, and said a little sadly.

"Talented and beautiful, a natural pair, isn't it good?, why be sad?" Xue Sheng said on the side, completely ignoring Qi Hui's identity as a ghost, doesn't this mean that Yang Zhenye died young?

"Tell the beautiful woman to come out and see her. Zili said at the same time.

"Qi Hui also told me not to leak her. "Yang Zhenye said Qi Hui's instructions, but you have already said it.

Xue Sheng suddenly admired Qi Hui even more, and several people coaxed, Yang Zhenye had no choice but to agree to them, and then they left.

After Xue Sheng and the others really left, Qi Hui appeared and said angrily: "What did I tell you? You actually chattered to people!"

Yang Zhenye wanted to explain the situation at that time, but was interrupted by Qi Hui and said, "I'm done with you!"

Yang Zhenye comforted and explained in every possible way, but Qi Hui was still unhappy after all, so he said: "I'll hide for the time being." ”

The next night, Xue Sheng came alone, and Yang Zhenye told him that Qi Hui didn't want to see him.

And today Li Xintian is surprisingly sleeping, but he knows the thoughts of ancient women, if he doesn't see it, he doesn't see it, and he says that he will hide and dodge for the time being, so it will be a while before he will see Yang Zhenye, a scumbag.

Xue Sheng suspected that Yang Zhenye was shirking, and on the third night, he took Wu Sheng, and Qi Li didn't leave, deliberately disturbing Yang Zhenye, and shouting all night.

Yang Zhenye was so angry that he rolled his eyes, but he was helpless.

After several nights, they did not see the shadow of the woman, and they all had the intention of going back, and stopped making noise.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of poetry outside, and everyone listened quietly, only to feel that the voice was very sad.

Xue Sheng was listening intently, and one of his classmates, a martial artist, picked up a big stone and threw it over, shouting: "Take the shelf and don't see the guests, what a good poem, whimpering, it's boring!" The sound of poetry disappeared suddenly.

Everyone complained about Wu Sheng, and they were even more annoyed, and Yang Zhenye's face was not good-looking. It's hard to hear. As soon as it was dawn in the morning, they were all gone.

Yang Zhenye lived alone in an empty room, looking forward to Qi Hui's return, but there was no one.

Li Xintian, these days, except for eating, stays in the house to observe secretly (as a professional single dog, voyeurism has become instinctive).

After another two days, Qi Hui suddenly came, crying and saying, "You recruited some evil guests, almost scared me to death!"

Yang Zhenye apologized again and again, and Li Xintian hid in the house to observe secretly.

Qi Hui hurriedly walked out and said, "I said a long time ago that I have ended my fate with you, and I will say goodbye forever!"

Yang Zhenye was trying to keep it, but the woman had disappeared.

After that, more than a month passed, and the woman did not come once.

Yang Zhenye misses it every day, and he is skinny and skinny, but he can't get it back.

The night.

"Brother Zixin, I see you have to eat more. Li Xintian knew in his heart that this was Qi Hui's revenge on Yang Zhenye, a scumbag, so he pretended to be stupid and comforted.

"Thank you, Brother Zhixian cares. Yang Zhenye said with his fists clenched, then picked up the wine, walked to the bed, drank, and after a while, he was a little drunk, he lay down in a mask, and just about to close his eyes, he saw Qi Hui appear.

"Have you forgiven me?" Yang Zhenye suddenly lost his sense of alcohol, stood up and said.

"Brother Zixin, what a sexual encounter. Li Xintian said with a smile on the side, and then introduced himself.

"Li Gongzi is good. Qi Hui knew that Li Xintian, when he first recited poetry, he was scared away by Li Xintian and Yang Zhenye.

After Qi Hui finished speaking, he cried and was silent.

Yang Zhenye heard Li Xintian half-jokingly: "Brother Zhixian, don't laugh at me." ”

"Miss Qi, what's the trouble, tell me and listen to it?" Li Xintian put away his smile and asked with a serious face.

Qi Hui gave a salute, put away his crying, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said: "The day before yesterday, a ghost servant came and forced me to be a concubine for him, I am a descendant of a pure white family, how can I succumb to the despicable ghost servant? But I, a weak woman, how can I resist him? Only then did I run to Yang Gongzi's side." ”

It turned out that the day before yesterday, Li Xintian found out that there was another ghost servant, so he thought that the ghost servant was doing a task in hooking the soul, so he stayed in the room and didn't go out, but after listening to what Qi Hui said, he suddenly felt angry in his heart, no wonder the ghost servant that night had a bad spirit, it turned out that this was the reason, it was the ghost servant who wanted to come to Qi Hui to be a concubine last month, but he was scared away by Li Xintian's righteousness.

"Miss Qi, you can rest assured, tomorrow night, if the ghost servant dares to come, I will deal with him alone. Li Xintian opened his mouth and said, a trace of righteousness flowed out of his body.

"Ahh

"What's wrong with you?" Yang Zhenye asked without knowing why Qi Hui was so panicked.

"Miss Qi, I'm sorry!" Li Xintian quickly got up and hugged his fists and said with a half-bow.

"I don't know, I just felt that Li Gongzi had a strong momentum. "Qi Hui didn't know just now.

Li Xintian also left Yang Zhenye's room at this time, giving Yang Zhenye and Qi Hui a separate space, it should be to give Yang Zhenye a chance to flirt with his sister and keep his previous mistakes, and sure enough, after talking all night, the relationship between one person and one ghost became as deep as that of husband and wife, and the relationship became better.

Li Xintian, as a single dog who secretly observes professionals, is even wondering, is it possible to be a scumbag to get the love of such a woman?