The early morning sun shone into the house, Li Congwen rarely got up early, and after stretching comfortably, he felt uncomfortable.

"Oh, why is my son's waist so sore?"

Yang Xiaoyang was eating at the table with Ju Yeqi and Xiao Di at this time, and looked at Li Congwen who came out with his waist and sneered: "Can your waist not be sore? ”

Yang Xiaoyang had already told Ju Yeqian and Xiao Di about last night's incident, and both of them looked at him with a smile at this time.

Li Congwen was stunned, "Ah? How is it possible? Why don't I remember?"

"How could it be? How much alcohol did you drink yesterday? In the middle of the night, you went crazy and said you were looking for some kind of daughter. You're almost twenty years old, and you don't have a family, and you still want a daughter?" Yang Xiaoyang sneered.

"You're only a year younger than me, haven't you ever started a family? If my son wants to get married, the willing girl has to go from the north to the south. Li Congwen sneered.

Yang Xiaoyang was stunned for a moment, and wanted to say that he was a fool and a dream, but then he thought that it might really be like this, so he could only retort weakly: "How can a poor monk break the precepts?"

Li Congwen pursed his lips, "You are a fart, let's spit out the meat in your mouth first." ”

Xiao Di swallowed the meat in one bite, flew to Li Congwen's side and said to him: "Brother Congwen, if you want to find your daughter, I will help you find it." I'm flying fast, and I'll help you find it in a moment. ”

The corners of Li Congwen's mouth twitched, and he shouted: "I said that I definitely didn't look for my daughter last night, I woke up a long time ago, how can I be drunk?"

Xiao Di learned from Li Congwen to pout, and his fleshy face started this action, which meant a little more profound than what Li Congwen did.

Yang Xiaoyang didn't believe it either, and snorted coldly.

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Twenty-four years of Anyan, spring, Longhu Mountain.

Zhang Tianshi was standing at the mountain gate with his hands in his hands, waiting for the arrival of the two old friends.

After a while, two old men in Taoist robes came down from the mountain, one was kind and natural, and the other was ......

It's hard to put into words......

"Yo, Xiao Zhang, you're still waiting for us at the door. Why be so polite, let's just come as if we were going home, just go in by ourselves. The patriarch shouted at the top of his voice before he could get closer.

Zhang Tianshi's face darkened, and when the two of them walked to him, he saluted Yunye Zhenren in Wudang Mountain, and then said to the ancestor angrily: "I'm afraid that you will rob my disciples and grandchildren again!"

The patriarch stepped forward and hooked Zhang Tianshi's shoulder, not like a Taoist priest, but like a ruffian, "Hey, what are you talking about? The talisman you made out in Longhu Mountain is really easy to use, is there any new talisman this time, bring me a few hundred pieces, and I will take it back to study and study." ”

Zhang Tianshi took a deep breath and slapped away the ancestor's hand, "Let's go in and get down to business." ”

The patriarch muttered a stingy word, and followed Zhang Tianshi into his room with Yunye Zhenren.

After Zhang Tianshi pasted a talisman on the door, he made a cup of tea for the two, and then asked unhurriedly, "That child is about to be born?"

The patriarch drank all the tea in the cup, chewed the tea leaves and spit them out, "Yes, there should be about a year and a half." ”

Yun Ye Zhenren's face was unbearable, and he said with a low face: "It's too unkind for us to do this, he's just an ordinary child." ”

Zhang Tianshi also lowered his head when he heard this, and his expression was uncertain.

The patriarch's face remained unchanged, and he poured himself a cup of tea again, and said with a smile: "Although I can't see all of his heavenly books, I can see a few key points and results. We can't change his life, and we can't change ours.

None of us can change, nothing can be changed......"

Yunye Zhenren hurriedly said: "Your junior brother is born with no desire to give up, he should be the most suitable, why that child?"

Zhang Tianshi sighed, "Everything is fate, and it is not up to anyone." I've basically done what the Heavenly Master's Mansion should do. ”

Wudang Sect Leader Yunye Zhenren frowned and looked back and forth between the two of them a few times, and finally said bitterly: "Wudang will also do his best." ”

The patriarch looked at Yunye Zhenren's grief-stricken appearance and chuckled, "It's useless if you don't try your best. ”

After saying that, he stood up, flicked his sleeves, and the person disappeared.

Yunye Zhenren also bowed and left.

Zhang Tianshi looked at the tea that still had residual warmth on the table, and sighed again: "Everything is fate, and it is not up to anyone......

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Li Congwen didn't go out to the village chief to drink today, but like Yang Xiaoyang, he kept nesting in the house, which was strange for Yang Xiaoyang.

"I suddenly felt very tired today, and I don't know what's going on. Li Congwen lay on the bed and yawned.

Yang Xiaoyang estimated that he had drunk too much yesterday, and he hadn't slowed down yet, and he didn't care.

As the sun set, Yang Xiaoyang put out the candle early and lay on the bed.

He didn't want to cultivate today, so he couldn't help but start thinking about what had happened before, and he fell asleep unconsciously thinking about it.

In the middle of the night, a gust of wind woke Yang Xiaoyang up.

Yang Xiaoyang sat up and looked at the closed door suspiciously, not knowing how the wind blew in.

At this time, Li Congwen turned over, sat up, and stood up with his back bent.

Yang Xiaoyang thought he was going to the thatched house at first, but he didn't care, turned over and wanted to continue sleeping.

But after a while, I heard the sound of hee hee soo again.

Yang Xiaoyang sat up, but saw that Li Congwen began to rummage around again like last night.

Yang Xiaoyang was stunned, he didn't drink today? Why did he start drinking again?

Can this drunk stay overnight?

Yang Xiaoyang felt that Li Congwen was playing tricks on him, rolled his eyes and let him continue acting, and made up his mind that he would not be fooled.

It's just that Li Congwen bent his back like this and looked for an hour, Yang Xiaoyang listened to the continuous sound constantly echoing in his ears, and he couldn't bear it.

Yang Xiaoyang shouted softly behind him, "Hey, have you made enough trouble?" ”

Li Congwen ignored it, and the movements of his hands did not stop.

Yang Xiaoyang looked at him suspiciously, thinking that this is an addiction to acting?

So he pulled Li Congwen.

At this time, Li Congwen was facing away from him, and after he was pulled, his body trembled like last night, and he didn't turn around, just turned his head to look at him.

Yang Xiaoyang looked at Li Congwen's head twisted to an exaggerated angle in a daze, for fear that he would break his neck, so he quickly straightened his body.

Then he met Li Congwen's glowing eyes again, "Have you ever seen my daughter?"

Yang Xiaoyang's hairs rose suddenly, and he let go of Li Congwen, and suddenly felt a chill rising from his back.

He didn't drink today? What's going on?

After a drop of cold sweat lowered the tip of his nose, Yang Xiaoyang came back to his senses, felt that something was wrong, and shouted to the inner room tremblingly: "Night! Night! Come here!"

After a while, Ju Yeqi rubbed his sleepy eyes and walked out of the room, Xiao Di didn't come, and he was probably still sleeping.

"What's wrong?" Ju Yeqian asked strangely as he looked at Yang Xiaoyang and Li Congwen standing beside the bed.

"Something is wrong with him. Yang Xiaoyang pointed at Li Congwen and said, he found that his hands were shaking uncontrollably.

Li Congwen began to rummage between them again, still bending his back.

Ju Yeyan looked at it suspiciously for a while, and suddenly he was excited, and his face changed greatly.

She shouted at Yang Xiaoyang: "Go get two pieces of yellow paper and cinnabar! Also, don't light the lamp!"

Before Yang Xiaoyang could react, he asked with a pale face, "What's wrong with him?"

Ju Yeqi's face was also a little pale, and he said hurriedly: "You go and get it!

"What?" Yang Xiaoyang was shocked, he didn't expect that there were really ghosts in the world, and he trembled even more when he spoke.

However, he still forcibly stabilized his mind and brought yellow paper, but there was no cinnabar, only ink.

"What if there is no cinnabar?" Yang Xiaoyang asked anxiously.

"Give it to me first, ink can be used. Ju Yeyan took the pen and paper, drew something on the paper that Yang Xiaoyang couldn't understand, drew two in a row, and then said to Yang Xiaoyang: "If you don't have cinnabar, you have to inject the aura into the talisman." ”

After Yang Xiaoyang finished injecting the aura according to his words, he was taken over by Ju Yeqi.

I saw Ju Yeqi close his eyes, pinch the seal with both hands with the rune paper in his mouth, and said vaguely: "The mind and spirit are united, the spirit is true, the aura is a little bright, and the eye of heaven is visible!"

After she finished speaking, she took off the talisman paper and handed it to Yang Xiaoyang, "Stick it on your left eye." ”

Yang Xiaoyang looked at the talisman in his hand stupidly for a while, and walked towards Li Congwen in a trembling voice.

Ju Yeqi then became angry, "What are you doing?

Yang Xiaoyang was stunned for a moment, looked back, and found that Ju Yeqi had already pasted the talisman on his left eye, and he didn't know how to stick it on.

After Yang Xiaoyang pasted the talisman paper, he opened his right eye and looked at Ju Yeqi.

"Look at him, don't look at me!" Ju Yeqi said angrily.

Yang Xiaoyang looked at Li Congwen stupidly, and couldn't help but take two steps back, because he saw an illusory figure lying on Li Congwen's back, grabbing Li Congwen's hand to control him.

Yang Xiaoyang had never seen this meeting, and secretly regretted that he didn't ask the patriarch for some Taoist methods, and now he didn't know what to do, so he could only look at Ju Yeqi.

"This is a soul that has been dead for no more than seven days, and we cannot forcibly drive it away or disturb it, we can only let it leave voluntarily. Ju Yeqi also trembled faintly when he spoke, and his face was also a little solemn.

Yang Xiaoyang thought for a while, and suddenly remembered something, "He seems to have been like this last night......"

Ju Yeqi pondered for a while and suddenly smiled, a pair of eyes almost glowed in the night, "It's a bit interesting, it is estimated that the yang energy is heavier during the day, and the ghosts will only come at night." ”

"What do we do now. Yang Xiaoyang was a little afraid to look at Li Congwen, for fear of meeting the eyes of the ghost lying on his back.

It's just that the look in his eyes when he looks at Ju Yeqian is even more terrifying, because he finds that Ju Yeqian seems to be a little inexplicably excited, what's going on?

"What did you do yesterday?" asked Ju Yeqi, turning his head curiously.

Yang Xiaoyang thought about it, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "I didn't care about him, I went to sleep......"

Another gust of wind blew, and neither of them could speak......