After becoming a Taoist partner with my senior sister, my master changed

"Marry...marry you?"

Lin Chuan looked at Qingshu's red wedding dress and guessed with gritted teeth.

"Qin Lang still remembers it."

Qing Shu smiled faintly, and in an instant, the cold wind stopped and the temperature around her returned to normal.

"That...that's natural." Lin Chuan silently broke a cold sweat for himself.

"Then let's get married now!" Qingshu looked at Lin Chuan with anticipation.

"????"

No, I haven't even seen a single shard of the mirror here, and I'm going to get myself into trouble? Lin Chuan complained furiously in his heart.

"Do you love me?" Lin Chuan did not answer Qing Shu's words, but asked her an obvious question instead.

"Love!" Qing Shu answered almost without hesitation.

"But I don't see sincerity in you."

"What sincerity do you want?"

"Give me the most precious thing you have."

Lin Chuan directly transformed himself into a PUA master, trying to trick the Yin-Yang Reincarnation Mirror into his hands.

"The most precious thing?" Qing Shu thought for a moment, then suddenly lowered her head shyly, mumbling:

"Don't worry, Qin Lang. I've been keeping it for you. The wedding night is yours."

Lin Chuan: “????”

"Hey."

Lin Chuan sighed helplessly. It was fate that this plan failed!

"Qin Lang, please sit down and rest for a while. I'll go get dressed."

Qing Shu pointed casually like a magic trick, and a set of stone tables and chairs appeared in the yard.

Afterwards, Qingshu ignored Lin Chuan and walked into the room in the ancient house on her own.

Seeing Qingshu leave, Lin Chuan came to the stone chair, sat down slowly, and thought about his next plan.

"Why don't you just ask her?"

"No, no, the purpose is too obvious, she will be alert."

"Then how about..."

……

After rejecting a series of ideas, Lin Chuan suddenly thought of a method that he believed had no loopholes. So he immediately walked towards the room where Qing Shu had entered.

"green……"

Before Lin Chuan could finish his words, he was interrupted by Yi Qingshu.

"Is Qin Lang so impatient? He's not willing to wait even for a short while."

Qingshu spoke in a faint tone, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Then I'll leave?" Lin Chuan said unhappily, looking at Qing Shu who was putting on yellow makeup in front of the mirror. He really didn't understand what this guy was thinking about all day long.

"Now that you're here, Qin Lang, can you help me comb my hair?" Qing Shu asked softly.

"it is good."

Lin Chuan strode over, picked up the comb, and began to comb Qing Shu's hair. Anyway, he came in to find her, so he tried to please her first so that he could talk about the next thing later.

Looking at the beautiful face in the mirror, Lin Chuan couldn't help but be stunned. It's true, apart from looking a bit like a ghost, Qingshu is not inferior to her master in appearance.

"Does it look good?"

Qingshu tilted her head slightly and saw Lin Chuan staring at himself in the mirror in a daze, and couldn't help but smile.

"Of course it looks good." Lin Chuan said sincerely.

"Qin Lang is also very handsome. I never get tired of looking at him."

Qingshu said this with a serious expression on her face, which made Lin Chuan's face blush.

"Ahem, I'm okay!"

Lin Chuan looked at his handsome self in the mirror, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly uncontrollably.

"Right...right, is there anyone coming to watch our wedding?"

Lin Chuan, who was almost lost in Qing Shu's praise, suddenly came to his senses and asked casually while helping Qing Shu comb her hair.

"Of course not. You and I can just get married under the witness of heaven and earth. Why do we need anyone else to intervene?" Qing Shu looked at Lin Chuan in confusion.

"As for weddings, they should be lively. I hope other people can attend our wedding." Lin Chuan coaxed.

"What about other people? But I... I'm the only one around me." Qing Shu seemed to be afraid that Lin Chuan would be unhappy, and her tone sounded very weak.

"????"

Lin Chuan was completely stunned, and then he immediately asked without giving up:

"Have you seen anyone else lately?"

"Others?" Qing Shu fell into deep thought.

"Not long ago, a woman did come to me and stabbed me with a sword. I was just about to teach her a lesson when someone controlled her mind and took her away. As for what happened afterwards..." Qing Shu looked at Lin Chuan with a dim gaze and did not continue.

"Do you remember what that person looked like?"

Lin Chuan asked excitedly, and at the same time, he couldn't help but increase the strength of combing his hair.

"Qin Lang cares about her?"

Qingshu frowned, not knowing whether it was because the force of combing her hair was too strong or for some other reason.

"Curious, purely curious." Lin Chuan smiled awkwardly.

"That woman in a white dress was holding a sword, and her sword intent was a bit cold. Judging from the strength of the way she chopped my bed, she must be a leader among sword practitioners." Qing Shu's tone was a little cold, and she seemed a little unhappy.

"It really is Master. But judging from her tone, it doesn't sound like she has captured Master."

"Could it be that Lao Deng was setting us up from the very beginning?"

"That doesn't make sense. Could he have foreseen that we were coming in to look for someone?"

Lin Chuan was extremely confused at this moment and had no idea what to do for a moment.

"Qin Lang, your heart is in turmoil."

Qing Shu turned her head away, avoiding Lin Chuan's numb hands that were combing her hair, then hugged Lin Chuan and let him sit on her lap.

"It's...it's a bit stuffy here. I'm going outside to get some fresh air."

Looking at the face so close to him, Lin Chuan's heartbeat began to race. He quickly got up from Qing Shu's lap and fled out of the room.

"You are really him."

Qingshu stared at Lin Chuan's departing back with a slight smile on her lips.

"Whoo~"

Lin Chuan came to the yard and exhaled heavily.

At this moment, his mind was still in a daze. He hadn't found his master, and he had even lost his life. That Lao Deng seemed like a bad guy, and he didn't know if his senior sister and sister Li were in danger.

"Oh my God, what a tragic fate I have!" Lin Chuan wanted to cry but had no tears.

Over there at the cabin.

Jiang Wanying looked coldly at the old man in front of her, gathering strength in her hands. If anything seemed amiss, she would...

"Don't be so cautious, just take a nap!" The old man shook his head and slowly lit a cigarette.

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Wanying felt a dizziness. The old man became blurry in her eyes, his figure seemed to sway in the distorted space.

"Bang!"

Jiang Wanying fell heavily to the ground, unconscious.

Then, the old man's face trembled, and his skin began to crack from the inside out, and a plump woman actually crawled out from inside.

"I'm dying of suffocation. This human skin is really hard to use."

The woman kicked the human skin on the ground in disgust, then glanced at Jiang Wanying and Li Yue lying on the ground.

"Take him to the secret room and lock him up with the people I brought back before."

The woman gave the order lightly, then picked up her pipe, took a deep puff, and looked outside the house with an intoxicated look on her face.

A group of paper figures appeared in the house at some point. After hearing the woman's order, they lifted Jiang Wanying and Li Yue stiffly and walked towards the secret room.

……