so cute

In the name of Master Tingyi, Master Zhou invited everyone to the most luxurious hotel in Beijing.

It was paid by Jing Tinghua.

Others didn't know it, and thought it was Master Ting Yi who paid for it, so they couldn't help but be moved for a while.

This old bald donkey doesn't have much money on weekdays, so he's miserable.Besides, he doesn't know how to be a human being at ordinary times, so there's no way to bite him a steamed bun, why did he change his sex today?

"Are you vulgar?"

"You got rich?"

"You broke the precept?"

Several big guys spoke one after another, but none of them spoke auspicious words.

Ting Yi: "..."

Ting Yi: "It's a bit of good fortune."

Daoist Qu Yi heard that their words were getting more and more outrageous, so he had no choice but to bring the topic back to the right track.

"We haven't held an exchange conference for many years..."

Master Ting Yi still felt aggrieved after hearing this: "I did it, but no one came."

Daoist Qu Yi: "..."

The rest coughed lightly: "The main thing is that we don't understand Buddhism at all, and we can't communicate with each other without any results."

It was only then that Taoist Qu Yi pulled the topic back again with difficulty: "This exchange, we will take this capital city as the center. In the capital city, all evil spirits and those who do not follow the rules in the circle, such as raising little ghosts , maliciously harming people..."

The rest of the people looked at each other: "To be honest, Taoist priest, you didn't encounter some serious/trouble, so you specially asked us to help?"

"Of course not." Qu Yidao's love for the bookstore has faded a lot.No one knows whether the next generation will be able to pass on our respective abilities... Now is a great opportunity, how about inviting the younger generation of each family to experience it for a living? "

These words touched everyone's mind.

But there was a bearded man who said harshly: "Then why didn't you tell me sooner? I didn't bring any of my sons and grandsons!"

Daoist Qu Yi wiped the saliva off his face, and cursed in his heart.

He smiled a little: "I was negligent, how about calling back now and asking them to come?"

"Who is he?" Suddenly someone stared at Jing Tinghua and asked.

"You know, people in our business can't save money. If I want to hold an exchange meeting, shouldn't I ask for sponsorship? This is the biggest sponsor of our exchange meeting. He gave 8000 million. "

For a while, most people were shocked.

"Oh, this gentleman must be devoted to metaphysics."

"Do you want to buy a charm?"

Jing Tinghua quietly breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that these bigwigs in the metaphysics circle are not as difficult to deal with as imagined.

It seems that everyone can talk easily as long as they give money.

At this time, a thin middle-aged man turned around and answered the phone.

When he came back again, he said with a sullen face: "My nephew has already arrived in Beijing, and he said he received an order, which is very strange..."

The bosses thought to themselves, it would be the most interesting to guide the juniors, so they quickly asked, "Why is it so strange?"

Daoist Qu Yi and Jing Tinghua couldn't talk for a while.

Daoist Qu Yi was speechless, but he didn't want to reveal his real purpose, so he could only hold back.

The skinny man said: "It is said that there were two people who lost their memory for a period of time. During this time, their bodies seemed to be out of control, and they did something by themselves."

"...Isn't this the upper body of a ghost?"

"Traces should be visible on the upper bodies of the ghosts, but there is almost no ghost aura left on them."

"almost?"

"Well, it's a bit ghostly. But, if you walk on the street and run into a ghost unintentionally, you may leave it behind."

Everyone raised their eyebrows and began to discuss in a low voice.

"Possessed by spirits?" "Evil gods?"

When they spoke the second half of the sentence, the eyeballs of Jing Tinghua and Qu Yidaochang unnaturally rolled.

But no one noticed.

At this time, the skinny man's cell phone vibrated again, and he said, "My nephew sent a new message, saying it was... oh, it said these two people were on the news, you can learn more details from the news."

With that said, he opened the link.

Everyone passed it on one by one.

"Isn't that what you did, and when you were discovered, you lied that you were possessed by a ghost?" The bearded man said impatiently, "What's wrong with this shit?"

"My parents don't believe me, I insist on asking Master to see what's going on..."

Daoist Qu Yi stared at the news photos, paused, and suddenly said, "There is indeed something wrong with this matter."

"What is the Taoist priest's opinion?" For a moment, everyone stared at him in unison.

Qu Yidaochang stared at the photo.

In the photo, a handsome and tall man held the boy firmly in his arms.Their figures were captured by the reporter, just in the lower right corner of the photo.Fuzzy, but legible enough.

He pointed: "Look, isn't this a ghost?"

After the words fell, a gloomy look quickly flashed across Qu Yidaochang's face.

I was dozing off, so I handed over a pillow.

He didn't even have to make up more excuses to lure them all over.

However, after everyone came together to have a look, they all shook their heads: "He's not a ghost."

"How could he be a ghost?"

"He was clearly photographed in the camera, and he looks pretty good... How does he look like a ghost?"

Qu Yidao pursed his lower lip, knowing that some expert used some method to condense him into a solid body.

His eyes flashed, and he really didn't want to miss such a good opportunity, so he said again: "The ghost just got on him."

Everyone frowned and looked at the photo carefully.

"Exquisite eyebrows and eyes."

"Spirit and energy are present."

"There is no black and blue at the moment." "Hey, it is quite white instead."

Daoist Qu Yi: "..."

Jing Tinghua: "..."

Daoist Qu Yi opened his mouth, wanting to make up something to increase his strength, when he saw the skinny man raised his head and said, "I can't tell it's a ghost, but you just came out of the closed door, and you must have practiced better when you closed the closed room." We are better. You said you saw a ghost, so let's go and see it."

Qu Yidao had achieved his long-term goal and smiled slightly.

He changed the topic elsewhere and asked, "Is there anyone from Guiyunmen?"

When the others heard him mentioning such a place, they were startled, and then shook their heads and said, "Who knows what to do in the Yunmen Gate? Most likely, such an exchange meeting will not come."

Qu Yidao had a look of pity on his face.

He really felt sorry.

If someone from Guiyunmen came, then no one else would have to do anything, Guiyunmen would deal with it with one blow, saving a lot of trouble.

But the bearded man fumbled for the phone: "Wait, my phone is ringing."

He picked it up and said loudly, "Hi!"

The call took less than 2 minutes.

The bearded man hung up the phone in a daze, and said, "Someone from Guiyunmen..."

"Where are people?" Qu Yidao asked in a trembling voice.

The rest of the people also stood up in astonishment when they heard the sound.

"at the airport."

So the group stopped talking and went to the airport to pick up people.

Only Master Zhou supported Master Ting Yi, and fell behind a few steps. Slowly, they stopped completely.

"You have to call the young master."

"I have to call Jing Jiujiu."

The two spoke almost at the same time.

Both of them hurriedly took out their mobile phones, one dialed Bai Yuhuai, and the other dialed Jingjiu.But when I dialed it, it turned into a busy signal.

Master Zhou stopped the car in a hurry: "You can't leave, you have to respond here. I'll go directly to the door to find someone, I know the address!"

Master Tingyi responded instinctively: "Hey."

After the answer, I realized how strange the word "internal answer" sounds.It's like not doing a good job.

However, Master Ting Yi was also doing this for the first time, so after thinking about it carefully, it was quite exciting.

Hey, I didn't expect that when I came to Lao Na, my life would be so colorful!

Jing Jiujiu and Bai Yuhuai returned to the villa, he stared at Bai Yuhuai and cooked a big pot of soup.The old hen sent by Xu Sanyu was used. It was said that his mother raised it herself in the countryside, and the stewed soup was very fragrant.

Jing Jiujiu was just mentioned so casually, and he knew he couldn't drink it.

But he didn't expect Bai Yuhuai to really suffer.

The tip of Jingjiu's nose moved slightly, as if it really smelled it.

Bai Yuhuai held the pot and spoon in one hand, and wore an apron around his waist.Under the apron, there were still suits and leather shoes.

If the reporter saw his appearance at this moment, he would definitely be scared to death, and then he would pick up the camera and shoot wildly.

Bai Yuhuai turned around and asked lightly, "Do you want to enter the little paper figurine?"

Jing Jiujiu shook his head and said, "After entering, I can only feel that your pot is very hot."

Bai Yuhuai felt sorry.

Ever since he ordered the big paper doll for the boy, the boy didn't bother to drill into the small paper doll anymore.

Bai Yuhuai lowered his eyes to cover up the darkness in his eyes.

But he wanted the young man to become a small paper man again, so that he could easily hold the young man with his hands, and place the young man close to his body, so that he could take him wherever he went.

This can perfectly satisfy a person's secret possessive desire.

Bai Yuhuai brought out a bowl of soup: "Then drink the soup."

Jing Jiujiu had already slipped to the table and sat down obediently. He fixed the napkin for himself, and when he started, all the tableware in front of him floated.

But he swallowed and said, "You drink."

Bai Yuhuai's eyes flickered.

Not fooled today?

Bai Yuhuai sat down, filled a spoon with a spoon, let it cool down, and lowered his head to take a bite.

Following Master Zhou's tone of description last time, he said without any haste: "The chicken is stewed almost rotten, mixed with a little fungal aroma of mushrooms, the oil is not thick, but fragrant and clear. The mushrooms have been boiled into the juice and become soft Waxy q bomb. Biting on the tip of the tongue, it seems to slip gently..."

Jing Jiujiu couldn't take it anymore.

Jing Jiujiu clasped his wrist, and said bluntly, "Then, you can drink the soup last time, can you eat mushrooms this time?"

Bai Yuhuai: "How to eat?"

Jing Jiujiu hurriedly flew a chair over, landed next to Bai Yuhuai, then walked over by himself, sat down, and began to "instruct in person".

"You bite a shiitake mushroom."

Bai Yuhuai lowered his head and bit one in his mouth.

Below... below... Jing Jiujiu got stuck.

He felt that he was so shameless that Bai Yuhuai had to sacrifice himself so much in order to eat a bite of shiitake mushrooms.

So Jing Jiujiu tilted his head while drooling in his heart, stared at Bai Yuhuai, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to kiss me?"

Bai Yuhuai was so shocked that the mushroom in his mouth almost dropped.

He clenched his fingers, his whole body tensed.

What kind of straightforward question is this?

Want to kiss?

……think.

Not only want to kiss him.

Bai Yuhuai even thought about the questions that he didn't have time to answer that day.

Just when Bai Yuhuai wanted to spit the mushrooms back, Jing Jiujiu had already opened his mouth quickly: "Oh, if you don't talk, then I'll pretend you want to kiss me."

Jing Jiujiu opened his mouth: "Kiss me quickly, hurry up. Feed me the mushrooms, put them in my mouth."

Bai Yuhuai: "..."

The boy's lips parted slightly, just enough to fit a shiitake mushroom inside.But... what kind of kiss is this?

Seeing that he didn't move, Jing Jiujiu said embarrassedly: "I don't drool, don't worry. I'm a ghost."

Bai Yuhuai's heart was about to explode from his cuteness, and the blood all over his body rushed straight to his head.

He put down the spoon, wrapped his arms around Jing Jiujiu's waist with one hand, clasped the back of Jing Jiujiu's head with the other, and kissed her.

Jing Jiujiu felt something sticking to his lips, and compared to last time, it seemed to have a bit more vicious taste.

He moved his lower lip and bit it.

But nothing was bitten.

Bai Yuhuai was neither smiling nor not, he patted Jing Jiujiu on the back: "Open your mouth."

Jing Jiujiu quickly opened his mouth.

Bai Yuhuai: "Don't bite."

Jing Jiujiu: "...Oh."

Yes, I am a ghost.

I can swallow it whole without chewing.

The yang energy in Bai Yuhuai's body was so strong that Jing Jiujiu soon felt the heat.

His heart had obviously stopped beating for many years, but now his chest was pounding, and his head was pounding.

Is it the taste of happiness?

It's very happy!

Eating shiitake mushrooms is so fun!

Jing Jiujiu felt her throat burn slightly, as if she had tasted something sweet.Is this the smell of mushrooms?Jing Jiujiu couldn't remember for a while.

His brain hasn't figured it out yet, but his body has instinctively moved.

He couldn't wait to hug Bai Yuhuai's neck actively, and plunged his whole body into his arms, and then he stuttered with all his strength...

It seems to be anti-client.

Bai Yuhuai was so kissed that everyone was going crazy.

How can there be such a clingy and enthusiastic kid?

Is he not afraid of pain?

Bai Yuhuai clasped Jing Jiujiu's waist even tighter, his heart seemed to burst open his chest and jump out.

Only by exerting the greatest strength can he suppress the burning desire in his chest, which seems to be gushing out in the next moment.

He endured the pain, but Jing Jiujiu didn't know it.

Jing Jiujiu probably thought this posture was awkward, and ghosts didn't like it.

So he rode directly on his waist.

Bai Yuhuai's heart skipped a beat, and he leaned back.

The chair hit the ground with a "boom".

Jing Jiujiu rode on him weakly and helplessly, smacking his lips: "...I seem to have eaten it, but I don't seem to have it."

He looked at Bai Yuhuai with a guilty conscience.

Ha, as long as I strike first, Bai Yuhuai can't blame me for pushing him down.

"It's so pitiful, I can't even eat shiitake mushrooms." Jing Jiujiu made himself miserable so that Bai Yuhuai could not open his mouth.

Bai Yuhuai: "..."

Jing Jiujiu watched him move his lips, as if he was about to speak, so he quickly jumped off him and pulled Bai Yuhuai up: "Why did you fall down? Does it hurt? Does your butt hurt or your arm hurt? I blow to you?"

Bai Yuhuai couldn't get angry, nor could he laugh.

Jing Jiujiu lowered his gaze, and suddenly his pupils trembled: "...your phone is broken."

Bai Yuhuai looked down.

His phone was upside down and smashed by the chair.

It must have slipped out of the pocket just now.

Bai Yuhuai didn't feel sorry for the phone, so he bent down to pick it up.

black screen...

Jing Jiujiu licked his lips, and hurriedly took the initiative to get his mobile phone and handed it over: "Here, here you are."

After handing over, he went to strip Bai Yuhuai's clothes again.

See if there are marks on the back.

Bai Yuhuai's breath became short again, and he pressed Jing Jiujiu's hand: "I'm fine." He raised his eyes and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

Jing Jiujiu's cheeks were slightly red: "I have eaten..."

He thought he should have eaten it.

Bai Yuhuai remained silent.

No, you didn't get it.

"Slippery, is it mushroom?" Jing Jiujiu said.

He touched his neck: "It doesn't hurt so much this time." After speaking, "I will think about it next time" was written all over his face.

Bai Yuhuai's throat twitched: "...um. Try something else next time."

After finishing speaking, he stared carefully at Jing Jiujiu's expression.

The corners of Jing Jiujiu's mouth curled up slightly, and the light in his eyes flickered.Apparently the teenager didn't dislike kissing him, maybe even liked it a little bit, right?

Bai Yuhuai wanted to say something more, but the phone in his hand suddenly vibrated crazily.

Bai Yuhuai glanced down.

Master Tingyi.

Bai Yuhuai immediately collected all kinds of thoughts and recovered his cold and calm appearance. He answered the phone: "Hello."

Master Tingyi was stunned for a moment, looked at the phone, then looked at the sky, and thought, isn't this the phone number of little friend Jing Jiujiu?

But Ting Yi didn't talk nonsense, and first told Bai Yuhuai the conversation between Daoist Qu Yi, Jing Tinghua and the others.

Bai Yuhuai's face gradually darkened.

It should have been a good day.

He can still play games with Jing Jiujiu for a while, maybe he will lose, but the boy will not blame him.The atmosphere in the house will be wonderful.

But all of a sudden, everything was destroyed at this moment.

"I see." Bai Yuhuai said in a deep voice.

He had vaguely guessed that there should be someone behind Jing Tinghua, and now he finally caught the big fish.

It's just that this big fish behaved in the same way, making people unhappy.

Bai Yuhuai hung up the phone, looked back, Jing Jiujiu was slightly startled.

Bai Yuhuai: "Don't be afraid."

Jing Jiujiu: "You said before that raising ghosts is a big taboo in the industry." He pointed to himself: "Am I your ghost? What will they do to you? Are they trying to deprive you of your heaven?" Teacher qualification?"

Bai Yuhuai couldn't laugh or cry.

How can there be such a thing?

Jing Jiujiu, however, has already gone on by himself: "Are they still going to punish you, to make an example of others? For example, chop off your finger in public? Smash your pipa bone? And put you in a dungeon, you cry every day I won't let you out even if you're drained..."

When Bai Yuhuai heard what he said became more outrageous and sad, he felt a slight pain in his heart, and a tinge of amusedness and emotion appeared again.

He wanted to hold the boy tightly in his arms and hug him.

"They don't dare to do anything to me. Even if it's true, no one will allow me to support you..."

Jing Jiujiu sighed quietly, with a slightly sad face: "Then you can sneak me away. Don't leave me too far away, so that when they leave, I can come back to find you."

He is already a great ghost.

A ghost can still live for two days.

He can also carry paper figures and live longer.

Bai Yuhuai couldn't help but raised his hand to stroke Jing Jiujiu's eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Yes."

How could he be willing to leave Jingjiu behind?

Jing Jiujiu has been left behind for too long.

As long as the young man won't be discouraged by his admiration and loathe him in the future, he wants the young man to stay by his side for a long time, forever.

Bai Yuhuai finally finished the remaining half of the sentence: "If they want to fight against me,... then let them know what will happen if they meddle in things they shouldn't meddle in."

Speaking of this, Bai Yuhuai's complexion was already covered with a layer of frost.

Jing Jiujiu raised his eyes quietly, and he looked at Bai Yuhuai.

No one knew, and he was slightly relieved from the bottom of his heart.

Bai Yuhuai and Jing Tinghua are different, really completely different.

Jing Jiujiu said, "Then let's go."

Bai Yuhuai: "Huh?"

He couldn't get used to Jing Jiujiu's emotional change so quickly.

As Jing Jiujiu said, he turned around to pack his backpack, and stuffed the Yan golem in by the way.

He mentioned it.

"It's so heavy."

Inside are statues of gods, and their weight is certainly not that heavy that ordinary people can measure.

Their souls and consciousness are very heavy, very heavy.

Bai Yuhuai took it with one hand: "Where are you going?"

Jing Jiujiu held up an umbrella for himself: "Aren't they looking for us? Then we'll take the initiative to look for them!"

He was silent for a moment: "...I have a question that I have wanted to ask Jing Tinghua for a long time."

But soon, Jing Jiujiu regained a relaxed look on his face.

Bai Yuhuai moved his lips: "Okay."

He always listens to Jingjiujiu.

At this time, Daoist Qu Yi and his party finally received the people from Guiyunmen.

A boy with a Taoist head tied in a ball, wearing a padded jacket embroidered with gossip patterns, standing there with a height of only 1.3 meters, with a serious face, said coldly: "Everyone is polite."

"My master is in this city, but I can't get through to his phone number, so I can only entrust you to pick me up."

Everyone was slightly dumbfounded.

ha?

Guiyunmen sent a child?

Everyone took him in a daze, and rushed to the hotel again.

In this box, Ting Yi, Jing Jiujiu, Bai Yuhuai, and Master Zhou were all sitting in the box.

Master Zhou was full of worry: "They seem to want to kill the young master, what should we do?"

Jing Jiujiu smiled slightly: "Don't worry."

Master Zhou wanted to say, how could he not be worried?That's a big boss in the metaphysics circle!What a boss!I have seen it with Master Ting Yi!

At this moment, the door was pushed open.

"Come, this way please." Just as Daoist Qu Yi finished speaking, his footsteps were nailed there, and his face seemed to have knocked over a colorful vat, which was very wonderful.

The ghost he was looking for actually swaggered and sat in the box!

Pointing at the shock and anger on Daoist Qu Yi's face, Jing Jiujiu said to Master Zhou: "Look, if they want to find me, I will take the initiative to come to them. Preemptive strikes, anti-clients. You see, this is more powerful Is it their turn to be scared?"

"..."

Qu Yidao was furious, he turned his head and glanced at Jing Tinghua.

Jing Tinghua was already nailed there, with a complicated expression on his face, and did not move.

Your good son!

After being a ghost for a few years, he has become arrogant!

Daoist Qu Yi pulled out his whisk, flew up, drew it towards Jingjiu, and shouted: "What are you doing in a daze? Still not catching ghosts! It's him!"

The whisk suddenly spread out and turned into hard silk threads, soaked in blood, as soon as it was drawn, it seemed that it would take a piece of flesh and blood.

Master Tingyi frowned and closed his eyes, clasped his hands together.

Bai Yuhuai sat there firmly, with cold eyes, he only raised his hand, and was about to grab Fuchen with his bare hands.

Qu Yidao was disdainful.

The people behind saw this scene, but they could vaguely glimpse the power of thunder from that hand.

Jing Tinghua hissed, "Stop it."

The rest of the people behind also quickly shouted: "Don't move!"

The whisk only had time to touch the Jingjiu, and then it was broken by a hand with sharp joints.

A brilliance protruded from Jing Jiujiu's body, and it disappeared in an instant.

The boy's face should have been a fierce ghost, but at this moment it was dyed even more beautiful by the brilliance.Compared with what Jing Tinghua saw on the day he died, there was almost no change, no, it was even more beautiful.

The bearded man lost his voice in astonishment: "No, he is not a ghost... He has the aura of a Buddha, the aura of a god!"

[Intimidation progress bar 4——80%]

[Congratulations to you and your host, successfully intimidating the strong human beings, metaphysics celestial master xn...]

The cold mechanical sound suddenly sounded.

It stuck for a few seconds, and finally spit out a sentence:

[Drop the title of "The Greatest Ghost in History"]

The little robot in the backpack: ?

Hi, I feel like my life has reached its peak.

The author has something to say: Jiujiu, teach Brother Bai how to kiss himself.

Brother Bai was ecstatic.