What are you making a fuss about?

There was a childish cry, and a livid little face floated out of the lamp.

Xie Ling gave a "tsk", and quickly pasted the talisman on his forehead.The place where it touched the skin immediately turned white, but the lower half of his face was still pale green. This kid looked like a garlic sprout that had just been plucked from the ground.

"Ghost pine incense burns in this dark environment, but it will melt the soul." The little ghost got out of the lamp, was grabbed by Xie Ling, and pressed on the wooden table.

Xie Xiao ignored him and lowered his head to write this.

Xie Ling had a strange feeling in his heart. The villain's strangeness was due to Yin Qi and wandering souls. Xie Xiao's use of ghost rosin to melt his soul would only make the Yin Qi worse.Even if the soul is fused, the people here will not live long.

Allen rested his chin in his hands, and said "No way".

After Xie Xiao wrote the last word, he spread the letter in front of Xie Ling. "You bring this letter back to the master. If it doesn't work this time, then forgive me for my lifeless apology. Keep it as a thought."

"Actually, you don't have to be like this," Xie Ling sighed softly, "You shouldn't have bothered..."

"My father shouldn't have entrusted you with "The Guile in the Southwest"."

"I got this book by myself. This mountain is a crime made by the Xie family. It doesn't matter whether it should be done or not. It's just fate."

"Actually, you don't want to go down the mountain at all, do you?" Xie Ling couldn't detect any emotion from his eyes, this person didn't know what was wrong, and felt lonely for no reason.

Xie Xiao looked up at the cirrus clouds outside the eaves, and said in a low voice, "I don't know either."

He couldn't ignore it like Jing Yun did. Perhaps, he was very jealous that Jing Yun could ignore it.

The people around Jing Yun were more or less envious of him.

Xie Ling stopped asking, and concentrated on drawing the talisman.

This ghost seems to have been cursed, no amount of pills can make up for that loophole, so Xie Ling had to use Zhang Fu to continue first.

It was already bright outside the house, and a few magpies were chirping. This year's Qixi Festival has been busy.

"The people from Qianshu Pavilion at the foot of the mountain came with you, right?" Xie Xiao suddenly remembered something, put down his pen and asked.

Xie Ling was taken aback, then turned to look at him, "I don't know."

"I shouldn't have asked about your affairs." Xie Xiao frowned, "It's just that although Jing Xingzhi is not an extremely evil person, he is definitely not a kind person. Anyone who has anything to do with the royal family is not easy to mess with. You Think about provoking."

Xie Ling paused when she heard the words, then "giggled" and laughed, "Xie Yushen, is it okay for you to say that?"

"Where is Xiu Ming now?" Xie Ling hugged Alan and walked to Xie Xiao, "The City of Jingxing told me that you tricked Xiu Ming to come here, right?"

"If I say that he came with me voluntarily, would you believe it?" When mentioning that person, Xie Xiao smiled.

"Xiu Ming doesn't like you very much." Xie Ling raised her head to stare at him, and said firmly, "There is no love in his eyes when he sees you."

"There is no killing intent, right?" Xie Xiao shrugged and said, "Xiu Ming cannot be viewed from the eyes of ordinary people. If there is no killing intent, then there is affection."

Xie Ling was noncommittal, pouted and continued to put the spell on Allen's head.

Xie Xiao thought to himself: I have never seen such a weird person as Lan Yin.

After Xie Ling tossed about A Lun, she took the glazed lamp over again, took out a medicine bottle from the cloth pocket at her waist, poured a few drops of blue water into the wick, and stuffed the ghost into it.

"I don't mind you," Xie Ling snorted, straightened the bag and stood up, "I'll go find Xiuming."

"He's not in the village right now." Xie Xiao took a breath, "He ran away with his few belongings."

Xie Ling was taken aback for a moment, "You're kidding me?"

"Why did I make fun of you?" Xie Xiao frowned, "He left as soon as you went up the mountain, and now I'm afraid it's almost past Qiliting."

"But Shangjing?"

Xie Xiaodeng was startled, his eyes wandered from Xie Ling's body, "Jing Xingzhi is the same as you said?"

"Yes." She nodded her head vigorously, "He said that the world is not peaceful recently, and going to Beijing is the most dangerous, among sects..."

"Heh, what an old trick to deceive people, he just bullies you to live in the temple all the time, not to die." Xie Xiao interrupted him with a sneer, "Nowadays, there are not many serious sects in this Jianghu."

"How do you say that?" Xie Ling had doubts on his forehead.

Xie Xiao sat back on the high chair again, "On the surface, you Taixu Tao hides from the world, Dingjian Pavilion guards treasures, my Xuanming Villa suppresses evil spirits, and Qianshu Pavilion makes weapons."

"Looking at it separately, they are all in business, each has its own position, and whoever seizes power will fail. There is no conflict between power and money, and who is willing to pick things up to make people empty. What he said is nothing more than coaxing you." " Xie Xiao sighed lightly, with a worried look on his face, "Even he can coax you... oh..."

Xie Ling blushed, turned her head and coughed, "What about Xiu Ming, you don't have to worry about him going to Beijing at all."

Xie Xiao shook his head, "I'm only worried that he won't come back."

Xie Ling glanced at him strangely, feeling something was wrong, and hurriedly asked: "Did you know there was today?"

"Jing Xingzhi is right, you are just taking advantage of each other."

Xie Xiao propped his head up and looked at the boiling tea stove in front of the table, instead of answering her question, he picked up something else to say.

"Emotions in the world are not like this." He asked me for an antidote, and I sought out his family property, "You still feel sorry for him."

Xie Ling bit her lips and stood there with a complex expression.

Xie Xiao knew what she was thinking, and said again: "A relationship with nothing to seek is the most unreliable. If someone treats you well, but you can't find the reason, it is lying to you."

"You can deal with it yourself." After Xie Xiao finished speaking, he took the wooden box that Yayoi had just sent and walked out of the hall.

If there is no conspiracy, Lan Yin may not believe his heart.

Relieve 3

Xie Ling seemed to understand but not understood, and pasted the last talisman on the soul gathering lamp after drawing.He muttered in a low voice: "Obviously there are others..." Could it be that this school is actually the most serious sect nowadays?Xie Ling was taken aback by her own thought.

"□□?" A green light flashed on the lamp, and Allen asked, "What is that for?"

"It seems to be digging people's hearts and lungs to increase your cultivation?" Xie Ling narrowed her eyes, thought for a while and said: "Or... recruiting boys and girls to refine elixir."

"Ah?" Allen exclaimed, and said again: "I thought it was soul-catching."

"Why do you think so?" Xie Ling wondered, "You've been a ghost for so many years, haven't you heard of the Ghost City in the Western Regions?"

"It is said in the world that the new generation of the Lord of Yougui City is a rare genius, and he has already practiced the magic skills in his city to the eighth level. There is no one in the rivers and lakes." Xie Ling held up the lamp and walked out. .

While walking, he said: "Because of his great reputation, he has bewitched many disciples. A few years ago, the imperial court even sent troops to pay them."

"Two years ago, I went to the west with my master to get rid of evil spirits. I saw a city wall full of skulls in the desert from a distance. It was very impressive."

"How magnificent can it be?" Allen snorted softly, and the voice came out, "Can it compare to Yan Luo's mansion in Fengdu Ten Palaces?"

"How is this like..." Xie Ling murmured, covering the sun with the lamp with her sleeve. "Anyway, it's very evil."

"I'll take you down the mountain later, your master will be waiting for you in the small restaurant opposite Yunxiang Pavilion in the city."

"Master is afraid that you will use ghost rosin indiscriminately, but I'm actually here to monitor you." The kid smiled playfully.

"Then what have you discovered these days?" Xie Ling became interested.

Allen pretended to be profound and said "Yes", "I found out...Xiu Ming actually likes Xie Yushen very much."

"I saw it when I was in Baiyun Temple."

"I don't believe it." Xie Ling turned on the lamp, "How did you find out? Jing Xingzhi said that Xiu Ming never liked anything since he was a child, let alone people."

"How can you, an innocent little girl like you, understand film?" Allen raised his voice, "Xiu Ming looks at Xie Yushen differently, even if he doesn't say anything about love, that warmth is I can't hide it. My master used to look at Liniang like this too."

Xie Ling became more and more puzzled, and Allen said again, "Forget it, you can't see it..."

"Shouldn't liking be pure?"

"It shouldn't be like this in my heart." Xie Ling shook her head.

"People just feel comfortable, what are you worrying about?"

Xie Ling's complexion was even more complicated, "But Xie Yushen is... very disturbed now."

……

Ten days later, Xiaoshanju.

"Xiu Ming has always been restless these days. If you tell me, Brother Huang will also think about it for you." Jing Hui tapped on the edge of the door, and the rain was falling heavily outside the window. He was holding a bowl of green tea and stared blankly Looking at the man in front of the window.

Jing Yun was not very close to people since he was a child, and the two hadn't seen each other for several years, and they had nothing to say along the way.

"The spies are here to report that there have been changes in Xuanming Villa recently, you want to know the mystery of it." Seeing that people ignored him, Jing Hui directly cut to the chase and lured him.

"You can ask whatever you want, you don't need to use him as a gimmick." Jing Yun's tone was indifferent, the exhaustion of a few days of travel made him really unable to cheer up, he vomited blood the night before, and his mind has become more and more dizzy in recent days up.

The antidote prepared by Xie Xiao was actually missing something, and now he only hoped that the misfortune of Yushan would be eliminated as soon as possible, and he would be able to go back to get the last pill.

Jinghui let out a "huh", "Why are you talking about it as a gimmick? I just want to catch up on the old days. Xiuming's face doesn't look very good, but the rain was too noisy last night, disturbing the cleanliness?"

"Don't worry about the emperor." Jing Yun secretly smiled in his heart, pulled down the curtain and turned around, reminiscing about the old days?I'm afraid that he can't hear from him.It's just a rhetoric. "Even if this is the case, you can still take care of the Dragon King's affairs and prevent it from raining?"

"It's still sharp teeth," Jing Hui laughed softly, shaking his head, "It's still half a day's drive to Dadu, so you and my brother might as well start talking here."

Seeing what he said, Jing Yun didn't have the energy to continue playing riddles with him, so he said bluntly: "The emperor's plan for Yushan was about...before the death of the first emperor."