You are a lonely soul and I am a wild ghost

That……"

Jiang Gong said: "I'm missing a medicine here, it's that evening primrose, it's available in the medicine shop on the left downstairs, you go and buy a pair first."

"Hey," Zhai Zifeng responded, got up swiftly and was about to go out, and hurriedly told Qi An before going out, "Wait for me here."

Jiang Gong heard his footsteps getting farther away, then closed his eyes, and winked at Qi An with a coquettish smile: "The young master's surname is Wu?"

"Wu Nian." Qi An nodded slightly.

Jiang Gong propped up half of her head with great interest, and the slightly loose lapel suddenly revealed a small half of her white breasts, which made Qi An's eyes hurt, and she turned her head away without any trace.

Jiang Gong's fox eyes were full of affection, and he looked at him calmly: "Did Zifeng tell you about Bi Anxiang?"

Qi An looked at her and thought the same, since Jiang Gong is also a person from Yinyang Mountain, he should be quite sensitive to the smell of these medicines, so he didn't hide it, and said frankly: "I mentioned it."

"Then..." Jiang Gong narrowed his eyes, "Has he mentioned our uncle to you?"

Qi An smiled with deep eyes, and then asked: "Speaking of which, why doesn't Miss Jianggong stay at Yinyang Mountain?"

Jiang Gong raised his eyebrows, and didn't care about it, he followed his words and said, "What's so good about Yinyang Mountain? The smell of corpses is so heavy, if you stay for a long time, you might be no different from a ghost."

"Corpse gas?" Qi An frowned.

Jiang Gong curled her lips into a smile: "You don't know, don't you?"

Qi An was silent for a while, thinking of the group of people he met in the countryside before, among them was a "monster" who had been severed with a knife and saw no blood, and suddenly realized something, his eyes narrowed: " The girl said..."

Jiang Gong lowered his voice: "Have you heard of the corpse chaser?"

Qi An: "I also ask the girl to enlighten me."

Jiang Gong pursed her lips and smiled: "The reason why Yinyang Mountain is called Yinyang Mountain is because they have the ability to transcend Yin and Yang according to legend."

"There are strange medicines, but there are also strange poisons," Jiang Gong casually drew circles on the table with his fingertips, pulling a small pool of water stains, "It's so strange that sometimes even disciples of the same sect may not be able to solve the problem of the same sect. made poison."

"Like Zhai Zifeng?" Qi An asked.

Jiang Gong smiled: "Why, you still know this?"

Qi An's eyes darkened, he was dumb for a while, and then asked again: "Is his eyes hopeless?"

Jiang Gong sighed and shook his head, spread his hands and said, "Don't look at me as his senior sister, in fact, I can't compare with him in making poison and refining medicine, and he can't cure the poison...at least I can't help it."

Jiang Gong stood up slowly, paced around behind Qi An, then bent down, exposing half of her chest, leaned close to Qi An's ear ambiguously, and said in a breathless voice: "And the so-called Yinyang Mountain Raising the dead and leaving the flesh and bones is nothing more than turning the dead into walking corpses."

Her tea-stained fingertips touched Qi An's lips suggestively.

Qi An evaded uncomfortably, Jiang Gong smiled silently, and didn't move closer, straightened up in a leisurely manner, and closed his lapel: "The living can die, but the dead can't be brought back to life. "

"Due to the truth, Yinyang Mountain is nothing but a clown who makes unreasonable words." Jiang Gong went back to his seat and sat down, and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, the most powerful corpse exorcist in Yinyang Mountain is our Zifeng."

Qi An remembered that when Zhai Zifeng appeared before, those "chopstick legs" beat him up like crazy, just about to say something, but suddenly felt the back of his head sink, and the scene in front of him blurred.

Qi An fiercely raised his eyes to look at Jiang Gong's tea-stained fingertips, feeling his lips were icy cold, he gritted his teeth in cold sweat and said: "You..."

Jiang Gong didn't pay attention to it at all, and still said to himself: "You, when you are with Zifeng in the future, help my sister and I will remind him more."

Qi An struggled to prop himself up on the table, encouraged him to tug at the corners of his pale lips, and said with a sneer, "Oh? Miss, what advice do you have?"

"Everyone has seven emotions and six desires, birth, old age, sickness and death." Jiang Gong reached out and stroked a small lock of hair on Qi An's forehead, "I hope he will cherish some things, don't worry too much about them, senior sister."

Qi An's eyes gradually lost focus, and the foreground seemed to be stacked together, making him dizzy for a while.He held on desperately, sweating profusely and felt that his body seemed to be falling irresistibly, and his eyes gradually began to turn black.

He vaguely heard Jiang Gong laughing: "Yin-Yang Yin-Yang... What a Yin-Yang."

Jiang Gong looked at the completely comatose person in front of her, her eyes sank slightly, she got up and walked to Qi An's side, leaning gently on the edge of the table, curling the cheeks he put on her face one after another. strands of hair.

The soft and cool hair slipped from her fingertips, Jiang Gong stared at Qi An's sleeping face quietly, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Zifeng met you, is it a blessing or a curse..." She murmured to herself, her eyes were unfocused, and she lightly brushed Qi An's face with her fingertips.

Jiang Gong's nostrils were filled with the smell of the other side's fragrance from Qi An's body. She lightly rubbed the tip of her nose, and the fingers of her other hand landed on Qi An's lips, and pressed them unconsciously.

Tsk, it's quite soft.

Jiang Gong smiled, and wanted to say that this kid Zhai Zifeng didn't have that kind of thought, even if he killed her he wouldn't believe it.

Familiar footsteps came from outside the door, Jiang Gong froze for a moment, rolled his eyes, suddenly seemed to think of something, and curled the corners of his lips playfully.

Boy, let you pretend.

The moment the door was pushed open, she quickly leaned over and kissed Qi An's lips. There was a moment of silence outside the door, and unexpectedly a voice with some shock and anger sounded behind her as expected: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Gong smiled secretly, straightened up slowly on purpose, and turned her face slightly to let Zhai Zifeng see her licking the corner of her mouth as if she still had something to say.

"Your friend is so cute, why can't I even touch my sister?" Jiang Gong smiled with crooked eyebrows, and there was an indescribable provocation in the eyes that were raised like little hooks.

Zhai Zifeng was holding a paper bag in his hand, with a gloomy face, he pursed his thin lips and looked at her for a while, then turned around and closed the door and walked into the house: "He doesn't like to make such jokes."

"Oh?" Jiang Gong deliberately teased him unwillingly, "How do you know?"

Zhai Zifeng put the medicine on the table, hurried to check Qi An's pulse, turned around and gave her a smirk: "Guess?"

Jiang Gong clicked her tongue: "Is he really your friend?"

"Hmm." Zhai Zifeng said perfunctorily, "otherwise what else could it be?"

Jiang Gong smiled meaningfully: "How do I feel..."

"Okay," Zhai Zifeng frowned slightly, "You still gave him medicine?"

"Why? I thought that was what you meant," Jiang Gong pouted innocently, "Or you deliberately left me such a loophole?"

Zhai Zifeng was noncommittal, reached out and pressed Qi An's side neck, his eyes darkened: "You gave too much."

Jiang Gong shrugged, spread his hands and said, "I just gave him a touch."

"When Tianmasan is used by people, the needle tip should be a little bigger." Zhai Zifeng moved his hand away, opened his eyelids and looked at him, and he was a little relieved to make sure there was no abnormality.

"But having said that," Jiang Gong raised his chin slightly and pointed at Qi An, "he trusts you quite a bit, otherwise he wouldn't have fallen for my trick."

Zhai Zifeng froze, and the hand on Qi An's face trembled slightly.

Because Qi An believed in him, he also believed in this senior sister who suddenly came out from the crack in the ground - Zhai Zifeng deliberately avoided it because he knew this, he really didn't want Qi An to feel that he was lying to him.

Qi An knew that he had a keen sense of smell, so if this matter was released under Zhai Zifeng's nose, then Qi An would definitely question why Zhai Zifeng didn't remind him.

But if Zhai Zifeng is not there...

He also knew that it seemed inappropriate for him to dump the blame afterwards, and he still pushed the responsibility to a woman.But no matter how much his conscience was whipped, he still couldn't face that situation.

He thought sadly that he had already begun to rely on Qi An's trust from the bottom of his heart.

Zhai Zifeng is like a fish thirsty for water, but the kind of trust that Qi An gave him at this time made him unable to care less and worry about gains and losses.He almost impulsively wanted to tell the whole story several times, but he swallowed the words desperately.

"I came here today for something belonging to my master," Zhai Zifeng paused, and forcibly changed the subject, "It's here with you, right?"

Jiang Gong closed her eyes, and her smile faded slightly: "Yes."

Zhai Zifeng took two steps closer to her, and a powerful coercion instantly approached Jiang Gong's face. Zhai Zifeng stretched out his hand to her, and said in simple words: "Give it to me, it's useless for you to keep the golden seal." .”

Jiang Gong smiled calmly: "Then you help me prepare the medicine first."

Zhai Zifeng stared at her for a while, then suddenly asked, "Where are the things for dispensing medicine?"

Jiang Gong pointed to the cubicle behind the screen: "Aren't they all in the old place."

There was only a thin wall between the cubicle and their current location, so when Zhai Zifeng turned into the cubicle, Jiang Gong still stayed where he was and talked to him: "By the way, does this kid really know where that Yangben is?"

Zhai Zifeng replied casually, "I don't know."

Jiang Gong frowned: "It's because you don't know if he knows, or he doesn't know where Yang Ben is."

"I don't know," Zhai Zifeng said while making medicine, "When Master gave me the Yin Book, there were many people who coveted it. This time, they must be one step ahead."

"And then?" Jiang Gong asked casually.

"What then?"

"I said, what will happen after you get the Yangben first? Will you run away for the rest of your life? Or die with Zhang Feng?"

Zhai Zifeng paused for a moment, then replied: "It has nothing to do with you."

Jiang Gong said: "Even if you were really Zhang Fengyin back then and caused you to go crazy... what can you do now?"

Jiang Gong continued: "Uncle Master took Yang Ben away regardless of life and death, just to make you less troublesome."

"Then what do you mean, I have to endure it forever?" Zhai Zifeng stopped the medicine pestle in his hand, raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows.

Those huge pupils seemed to suck away most of his emotions, under the dim candlelight, Jiang Gong couldn't tell whether he was angry or not for a while.

Jiang Gong frowned: "Then what do you want? If you kill Zhang Feng, can the master come back to life? Can the uncle come back to life?"

Jiang Gong was silent for a while, lowered his voice and asked: "Or, do you really want the head of the sect so much?"

Zhai Zifeng stared quietly into Jiang Gong's eyes, and said in a deep voice, "I just want my things back."

Not only the head of the sect, but also the family he grew up with, and the same sect he played with since he was a child.

And to be honest, he still wanted to get back the good reputation he had back then.

Jiang Gong couldn't bear to give him a blank look: "You are really crazy, you killed Zhang Feng, and you will not live for a few days."

Zhai Zifeng poured the medicine dregs from the mortar into the copper pot: "Blind people don't expect to live a hundred years."

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Not only the head of the sect, but also the family he grew up with, and the same sect he played with since he was a child.

And to be honest, he still wanted to get back the good reputation he had back then.

Jiang Gong couldn't bear to give him a blank look: "You are really crazy, you killed Zhang Feng, and you will not live for a few days."

Zhai Zifeng poured the medicine dregs from the mortar into the copper pot: "Blind people don't expect to live a hundred years."

It didn't take long to simmer on a low fire, and the fragrance of medicine gradually overflowed from the spout, and soon filled the whole room.The white water vapor filled the air, and Zhai Zifeng's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, making it impossible to see clearly what he was thinking.

"What about him?" Jiang Gong pointed to Qi An who was lying on the table, "You want him to be buried with you?"

Zhai Zifeng said: "I won't drag him down, we will part ways after we get the Yangben."

Jiang Gong didn't look at him, and after a while he said coldly, "Zhai Zifeng, what are you planning?"

Zhai Zifeng didn't answer, and took a long bamboo chopstick to stir the medicinal soup in the copper pot.

He was silent for a while, and then said quietly: "Then what about you? What are you planning?"

Jiang Gong was slightly taken aback, then smiled: "Yes."

Drinking this medicine can keep youth forever, but the price is loss of life expectancy.Zhai Zifeng was raised by Jiang Gong. If she was at her original age, she should never look like this.

Jiang Gongchang sighed: "Birth, old age, sickness and death, who can control the direction of the great road?"

It's just relying on the thing that I care about the most, constantly focusing on one thing and losing another.

"I know you still drink?" Zhai Zifeng raised his eyebrows.

Jiang Gong smiled and said: "Then you know you will die, so you still go?"

Zhai Zifeng raised the corners of his lips calmly, thinking the same thing, what are you trying to do?If they want to find a happy life in this mortal world where they can drink and get drunk today, they have too many things they can't let go of.

"Yinyang Mountain has been flourishing in Zhang Feng's hands these years." Jiang Gong closed his eyes, quietly smelling the fragrance of medicine in the air, "In the end, the only ones Zhang Feng is sorry for are you and Master." There is only Shi Shu, he is worthy of the entire Yin Yang Mountain."

Zhai Zifeng was not annoyed, but asked, "Then why don't you go back?"

Jiang Gong thought for a while, then said with a sigh: "Who knows?"

After half a cup of tea, Zhai Zifeng came out with the refined medicine and handed it to Jiang Gong: "Okay, give me the gold seal."

The often-named Jinyin is the seal of the successive masters of Yinyang Mountain. It is engraved with the four characters of Yinyang, Wanwu, and its function is similar to that of the emperor's jade seal.

Jiang Gong turned back to the cubicle where Zhai Zifeng was cooking medicine, lightly pressed a brick on the wall, and then the stone trough slid, opening a small dark compartment with a small wooden box inside.

Jiang Gong took out the wooden box and gave it to him: "How do you know that the one in Zhang Feng's hand is fake?"

Zhai Zifeng opened the wooden box, looked at the gold seal inside, and then smiled, "Guess?"

Jiang Gong laughed and cursed: "You bastard."

After scolding, she found a small box from the cabinet: "This is the medicine money for this time."

Zhai Zifeng took it and opened it to see that there were two layers of silver ingots neatly stacked inside, so he was happy: "I just like to do business with my senior sister."

"Okay, get out of here." Jiang Gong waved her hand, and walked towards the couch with her clothes on.

Zhai Zifeng didn't intend to stay any longer, quickly collected the gold seal and silver, and came to Qi An's side. The dog was still sitting obediently at Qi An's feet, and when he saw Zhai Zifeng coming, he raised his head and blinked at him with big watery eyes. , his eyes were full of bewilderment, as if he was ignorant of everything that happened.

"Stupid dog," Zhai Zifeng cursed in a low voice, and pulled Qi An up on his back. The dog wailed and followed behind, wagging its tail.

Zhai Zifeng thought helplessly, if one day they were attacked by thieves while they were sleeping, the dog might react slower than them.

Tsk, what's the use of keeping you.

Zhai Zifeng looked back at the dog, seeing its pitiful appearance, he just shook his head again.

Before he went out, he said, "Sister, let's go."

Zhai Zifeng walked up the street with Qi An on his back, looked sideways at his sleeping face, and then said slowly: "Okay, you woke up early, don't pretend."

Qi An opened his eyes leisurely, and said in a deep voice, "Let me down."

But Zhai Zifeng didn't let go: "The effect of the medicine hasn't worn off yet, you must be weak when I let you down."

Qi An raised his hand and touched the needle hole on the side of his neck. When Zhai Zifeng went to feel his pulse before, he had inserted the antidote into his neck without a trace, so it was probably the first time Zhai Zifeng went to find Jiang. When the palace asked for the golden seal, he had already woken up.

Qi An asked lightly, "Why did you tell me this?"

He remembered what Zhai Zifeng and Jiang Gong had talked about in front of him. Since Zhai Zifeng knew that he was awake and kept talking so much, he wanted him to know on purpose.

Originally, he didn't want to force it, and he also felt that the twists and turns of Yinyang Mountain had nothing to do with him.

Zhai Zifeng thought for a while and said with a smile, "There is no reason."

He didn't intend to talk so much with Qi An at first, but for these days, he wanted to know all kinds of things about Qi An too much.Qi An didn't want to say it, and he couldn't do anything about it, so maybe this kind of impulsiveness made one end come out and the other end came out, and he split his fork all of a sudden - since you don't want to be calm, let me be calm.

But such a wishful confession made Zhai Zifeng feel an inexplicable subtle pleasure in his heart, just like a child playing tricks, forcing others to know everything about himself, and at the same time delusional that such awkward efforts will have a slight effect, It can be exchanged for a little response from the other party.

At the same time, what's more important is that he is too concerned about gains and losses for the little trust Qi An gave him, and always tries his best to please him.

But then Zhai Zifeng really regretted it, Qi An should not have known about these things - of course, this is all for later.

"Then..." Zhai Zifeng opened his mouth, "Can you tell me what your name is? Last name is fine too."

Qi An was silent for a while, then patted Zhai Zifeng on the shoulder, and jumped down regardless of his obstruction. As expected, his feet softened a little when they touched the ground, and Zhai Zifeng quickly gave him a hand to stabilize his footing.

Qi An tried to take two steps, but it didn't hurt much, so he stopped asking him to recite, and replied: "The less you know about me, the better."

Zhai Zifeng pursed his lips and said angrily, "The more you say that, the more curious I am."

As soon as Xiaotiangou saw Qi An fell to the ground, he hurried up to cling to him, drooping his tongue and flicking his tail wildly.

Qi An knelt down and hugged the dog into his arms, then reached out and rubbed its head: "Don't be too curious, it won't live long."

Zhai Zifeng has never had this kind of relief, so he doesn't care, but for Qi An, such a day is not easy, and if he makes a slight mistake, he will be lost forever.

Zhai Zifeng had nothing to say, and the two of them fell silent for a while.

A dog's hot tongue licked Qi An's palm, and Zhai Zifeng glanced sideways, feeling awkward, and secretly cursed, "What a broken dog".

He didn't think it was wrong to argue with the dog at all, but the more he looked at it, the more his eyes became redder, and finally he couldn't bear it and knocked Xiaotiangou on the forehead: "What are you licking, it's so dirty."

Xiaotiangou howled a few times in dissatisfaction, as if to say——damn it, it's none of your business!

Qi An glanced at him incredulously, but didn't say anything, the two of them returned to the inn around midnight, slept until the sun was up, and then got up and left Suzhou City.

Further north is the boundary of the mountain left, and the closer to the northern boundary, the more restless Qi An becomes.He hesitated many times whether to contact that person, but every time he just finished writing the letter, he immediately burned the letter himself.

That person always wanted him to go to southern Xinjiang. He said he didn't want to, and that person wouldn't understand.Qi An knew that he had good intentions, but he just couldn't follow his wish.And if he had just gone to southern Xinjiang so honestly, maybe there wouldn't be so many shits.

Every time Qi An thinks of this, he still can't help but smile, thinking that he did it all by himself.

They tried their best to walk along the main road. No matter how rampant the people in Yinyang Mountain were, they would be afraid of being overwhelmed by people. Unfortunately, not all roads are the same. If you get dizzy and put it in the water tank, you just tie it to a big tree with an iron rope.

Occasionally, even Qi An would have a moment of sympathy for this stupid kid.

Qi An sometimes wonders why he has to live so poorly with Zhai Zifeng, but he has to live and suffer.After thinking about it carefully, I felt that I might have followed the old saying, the so-called country is easy to change and nature is hard to change, but dogs can’t change eating shit. Qi An’s cheap bones are probably brought out of the mother’s womb, when he was the king of Beisu , Knowing that people don't like it, you still have to ask for something "outspoken" and say why "the common people in the world".I didn't expect that it would get worse now, knowing that following Zhai Zifeng would be a life-and-death pain, I still insisted on following, and even brazenly put on a "I'm willing" tugging appearance.

Qi An clicked his tongue, thinking that it was not wrong for him to be sentenced to death, in one word—deserved!

But every morning when he opened his eyes and saw Zhai Zifeng, it would give him a thought of "something else to do", and this kind of thought made him feel very at ease.It doesn't have to be a serious business, at least this poor fortune-telling blind man gave him something to do for himself in the vast world.

Thinking about it this way, it's actually quite worth it.

He changed from an aimless lonely ghost to a lonely ghost who wanted to take his life.

--Ah.

They rushed from Suzhou to Weizi City on the left of the mountain. Facts have proved that the further north they go, the more depressed they become. The most prosperous city on the left of the mountain is Liaocheng, but it is not half as big as Suzhou. Although it is full of traffic, it is not. That kind of sense of prosperity that can almost be said to be extravagant and extravagant.

Zhai Zifeng didn't want to get into trouble, so after arriving in Weizi City from Liaocheng, he deliberately found an inn on the main street.

Qi An is the most clear about why the North has such a virtue.The Huns in the northern border were too tough. The previous dynasty broke through the border of the northern border several times, breaking through Jiayu and approaching Hangu as if they were in no man's land.

Although the northern border has been strictly guarded since the founding of Da'an, Qi An never allowed the Xiongnu to overstep the barrier when he was in charge.However, the north has been ravaged by war for too long, and missed the development opportunity when the canal was opened, and has been left far behind by the cities in the south.

The left side of the mountain is actually quite good, and the northern Xinjiang where Qi An stayed before is called a real bird.

Calculating the time, it has been almost half a month since Chu Jiang set off.The biggest change among them is the dry dog, because this dog is bald, so it can't tell if it's old or young, but it suddenly grew wildly like weeds filled with water in the past half a month-so Qi An and Zhai Zifeng just realized it. I know, it turns out that this little bald man is actually a milk dog.

That day, Zhai Zifeng had nothing to do, so he sat on the window frame of the inn with Xiaotian dog in his arms and stroked its bald dog's head. He sighed and said, "Why did you grow up like this..."

This dog was only bald when he was a child, but when he grew up a little bit, he looked a little greasy. The hair didn't grow on the top of the skull, but on the two cheeks. It grew thick and long. The small eyes covered a pair of drooping triangular eyes, resembling a wretched old man with skinny skin.

The Xiaotian dog is very sparse from the eyebrows upwards, Zhai Zifeng Barabala's pitiful dog hairs said sadly: "How can you be so bald?"

Qi An, who was drinking tea at the side, rolled his eyes and sneered coldly: "Stop masturbating, you've already made patina, I think it's cute, and when you get old, you might be even balder than it .”

Zhai Zifeng argued: "But it's not old yet."

After speaking, he couldn't help but stroked the bald dog's head twice, and sighed deeply: "Look at this little head with melon seeds, like a dandelion, the wind blows and the whole **** falls off."

The dog seemed to understand something, and barked twice in a very timely manner to express its extreme dissatisfaction.

The two are no longer "fuck you" on the surface and "fuck you" in their hearts when they first met, but "fuck you" on the surface and "fuck you" in their hearts.

So Qi An sneered very shamelessly: "You are the only one who has a lot of hair, even if your hair is stained, you are no better than a monkey."

Zhai Zifeng grasped the key point in an instant, and asked out of context: "How do you know I'm hairy?!"

Qi An was stunned for a moment, maybe it was Zhai Zifeng who kept talking too quietly, it took him a while to realize what was going on, his ears blushed imperceptibly, and he said expressionlessly, "Go to hell."

Zhai Zifeng originally had a lot of fun with the dog's head, but when he saw that Qi An's face was not enough, he suddenly became playful and let the dog go mercifully, the rascal said: "Don't, what's the matter? Are you still angry? "

Qi An smiled and raised his eyebrows: "Have you lost your mind?"

Zhai Zifeng chuckled, and teased half-truthfully, "I've got you in my head."

Suddenly, Qi An felt his old face turn hot, and after living for 30 years, he finally knew what shame was. He frowned and turned his face away, and took a sip from a teacup: "Don't be boring."

Zhai Zifeng looked at him with complicated expressions for a while, hesitating for a long time whether to speak, and after a quick battle with conscience for [-] rounds, he finally reminded cautiously: "Well...you took the glass upside down..."

This time, Zhai Zifeng stood behind Qi An and clearly saw that his ears were red as if they were cooked.

There are too many variables from the Chujiang River to the northern border. The two of them lived frugally along the way. Sometimes they would squeeze a bed if conditions did not allow it. At first, they thought it was nothing, since they were both big men after all. Qi An thought to himself that even if Zhai Zifeng liked to go through the back door, he would probably not have his idea.