Chapter 13: Spring City

One of the ghosts glanced at Lu Qi and Xiao Hai, and said in a low voice: "Quick, don't ask, hurry up and leave after finishing your work, the two over there are not simple, I was careless just now." ”

Another ghost noticed Lu Qi and them at this time, and he couldn't blame them for being careless, he was used to being detained every day, and every time he came up, he went straight to his soul, where did he have time to take care of anything else.

The two ghosts got busy and didn't care about them.

Xiao Hai squatted down next to Xiao Zhi and asked, "Who are you, how can you even see ghosts?"

The tears of the twig were not dry, the mountain wind blew on the face, it was cold, rubbed his face, and said, "Aren't you able to see it too?"

"Can we be the same? I'm a ...... Jasmine essence. Xiao Hai glanced at Lu Qi, remembering that Xiao Zhi called him a peach tree spirit yesterday, so he was not wronged to be a jasmine.

Xiao Zhi sighed, looked at Xiao Hai again, and wondered, "Can't people see ghosts?"

"Nonsense, but people who have opened their yin and yang eyes can see it, you come here, I'll look at your eyes. Xiao Hai hooked her hand at Xiao Zhi and motioned for her to lean her head closer.

"Ahem......" Lu Qi glared at Xiao Hai.

"That, let the young master show you, he can see it accurately. ”

Xiao Zhi turned his head and looked at Lu Qi with big eyes.

Lu Qi coughed again and said, "There are not many people in this world who have yin and yang eyes, many immortal cultivators will open yin and yang eyes, and it is not strange that you can see ghosts." ”

Xiaozhi sighed again, but said: "Are you uncomfortable in your throat, I have red beans and fruits, do you want to eat them?"

Xiao Hai was so shocked that he could stuff an egg in his mouth, he didn't dare to look at Lu Qi's expression at this time, and covered Xiao Zhi's mouth.

Xiao Zhi's hand that had just reached into the bamboo basket paused, and before he could react, he heard Lu Qi's somewhat cold voice say, "No need." ”

Xiao Hai caught a glimpse of Lu Qi looking at his hand with a knife, and quickly withdrew his hand, put it in his sleeve and hid it. After thinking about it, he couldn't help but whisper to Xiaozhi: "You must not mention the word 'red bean' in the future, especially in front of the son." ”

"Why?" asked Twig, too, in a low voice.

"Don't worry so much, just remember my words and make sure you live a few more years. After Xiao Hai finished speaking, he silently distanced himself from Xiao Zhi.

At this time, the two ghosts have finished detaining their souls, and they are about to pat their butts and slip away, but who knows that the mountain bandits who have been unable to accept that they are dead suddenly came back to their senses, and they were not stunned, and they were about to crash into Xiaozhi, vainly trying to use their erratic soul and Xiaozhi to kill you, scolding and scolding in their mouths.

"You little girl, you look like a human, but you have a femme fatale, and you have harmed our lives like this. ”

"Grandma, Lao Tzu, a good man in the green forest, if he wants to die, he will die under the sword, what is it to be poisoned by a little girl and a bowl of soup. ”

"I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost. ”

......

Twig: "......"

The little ghost hurriedly grabbed the soul chain and drank: "If you don't want your soul to be scattered, hurry up, that girl is doing the right thing for heaven, and you are dying." After saying that, they hugged their fists at Lu Qi, and after a puff of white smoke, they disappeared.

Twig: "......"

Xiao Hai glanced at Lu Qi, whose face was heavy, and kicked the corpses on the ground, thinking to himself, if you take one step too late, you will really be dissipated.

Chunyi City is a prosperous resort, outstanding people, abundant products, here is the boundary of the Tongtian Pavilion of the Immortal Sect.

Tongtian Pavilion is the largest sect of immortal cultivation in the world, and a large number of monks come here every year.

The reputation is great, the threshold is naturally high, and there are not many disciples who pass the assessment every year and are accepted under the sect, and among these few people, there are very few who have cultivated the Tao and become immortals, to what extent? Since the establishment of the Tongtian Pavilion, only a person named Li Hengzhi has successfully ascended tens of thousands of years ago.

It was this genius who made Tongtenkaku famous, and it was in the limelight for a while.

It's just that thousands of years have passed, and there has never been such an earth-shattering figure in Tongtian Pavilion again.

Such characters did not appear, but there was no shortage of amazing and brilliant people, they pondered and pondered, and felt that they could not just take the old road of cultivating immortals, touching the bypass, and borrowing from the routine of summoning demons in Fuyu Valley, they also opened up a way to summon immortals.

The so-called "summoning immortals" is to communicate with the gods in the sky through some kind of ritual and medium, and ask the gods to help a little, of course, this help is to move the fingers for the gods, and for people, it is a matter of life and death.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and today's Tongtian Pavilion is no longer just relying on cultivating immortals to support the faΓ§ade, even if it summons a low-level little fairy, it can boast for a lifetime, which shows that it is not so easy to summon immortals.

It is said that Li Junwei, the contemporary master of the Tongtian Pavilion Summoning Immortal Hall, has been able to summon the Tai Bai Xing, which has plated the Tongtian Pavilion with a layer of gold, and there is an endless stream of people who come to learn the arts.

Lu Qi asked for three upper rooms in the best inn in Chunyi City, a golden cinnamon was inserted in a celadon vase on the small table in front of the window, a chessboard was placed on the yellow rosewood table, and a landscape map was hung on the wall, which was a little interesting, the window was bright and clean, and the bedding was light and soft.

The carriage and horses were tiring, and the twigs slept until three poles in the morning.

After a simple wash, she changed into a plain white brocade dress given to her by Lu Qi last night, and embroidered a few small peach blossoms with pink silk thread on her belt.

Xiaozhi pushed the door out, just in time to see Lu Qi standing in the corridor looking at a tall osmanthus tree in the courtyard downstairs. Lu Qi heard the movement and looked back.

Apricot face and peach cheeks, jade neck fragrant, wearing a plain white long skirt, beautiful and unparalleled.

The only fly in the ointment was that there was a glittering golden hairpin in the black pressed hair......

Lu Qi only felt that his heartbeat missed a beat, and soon said quietly: "Your hairpin is really eye-catching." After thinking about it, he stepped forward and stretched out his hand to pull out the golden hairpin, the hair with small branches like a waterfall was draped over his shoulders, and the faint fragrance of soaphorn was permeated.

"Isn't it pretty? My own hairpin is gone, and this one is the easiest. "The hairpin from the wood of the twig is long gone.

Lu Qi didn't answer, for a long time, he took out a peach hairpin in his sleeve and handed it to the twig, and two small peach blossoms were carved on the tail of the hairpin, which was small and chic.

Lu Qidao: "When you go out, the most important thing is to be low-key, but you understand." ”

Xiaozhi bit the hairpin in his mouth, pulled up his hair and pulled it into a bun, held the bun with one hand, inserted the hairpin in the other, and said with a smile: "Understood." He pointed to his head again and said, "Thank you." ”

"You have to put this hairpin away, losing a cat is not enough to compensate. Lu Qi turned around and went downstairs.

Twig followed and asked, "Is it precious?"

"Incomparably precious. ”

"Then, why don't I use that golden hairpin?" Xiao Zhi looked at the golden hairpin that Lu Qi was playing with in his hand, and muttered.