leave the wind on the grass

This woman's martial arts are mediocre, but her pipa sound is great, and Qiu Xiaofeng felt dizzy before he plucked the strings of the pipa, so she couldn't control him.

"Mengqing, are you afraid that you have forgotten who you are?"

When Meng Qing heard the words, she took it for granted, "I am the sister of Meng Zhong, the Sect Master of Ghost Sect."

"His own sister is dead, you are just a spy."

"I'm not!"

Seeing that the sound of Mengqing's zither was messed up, Qiu Xiaofeng slapped her on the shoulder, knocking her back a step, and the pipa fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

Qiu Xiaofeng turned his head and saw Yue Ci get up from the ground.Those people also gradually regained consciousness.

"What's going on?" Yue Ci rubbed his head and asked.

"The sound of the pipa and the peach blossoms form a psychedelic formation, which makes people feel like a dream."

"Did you hear that someone recited a poem just now, saying something like a dream?" Yue Ci asked.

"No."

"What did you dream about?" Yue Ci asked again.

"I didn't dream anything. I just got into a fight with this woman. How else would you wake up?"

Yue Ci didn't believe it, and raised her hand to touch the cat on her shoulder, only to find that the cat had already left.

"What about you?"

"No."

Yue Ci did have a dream. He dreamed that the cat transformed into a human, and he was still a handsome young man.

Yue Ci thought about a question for the first time.

Doesn't he like sister paper?

Or, he doesn't like people?

Of course, Yue Ci couldn't say anything about it, he could only sloppy and perfunctory.

"You trespass on the ghost sect, what's your business?"

When Yue Ci saw him, his legs and feet were already trembling, so he took a step back and made a running posture.

"Snitch, do you think you can survive in my ghost sect?"

Meng Zhong held a fan, but the fan in his hand turned into a folding fan.Peach blossoms are drawn with thin lines, deep and shallow into the clouds.

"I'm here to discuss the Devil's Cult."

"Dare to ask your name?"

"Liang Tanmian."

"Please."

Meng Zhong led the people into the house, but suddenly Meng Qing stopped him and said, "We can't let them go."

"These are the guests of the ghost sect. I haven't held you accountable for your actions and injuries." Mengzhi's fan flew out, and immediately the woman's hand was chopped off and fell to the ground, "Break your lute hand as a punishment."

Mengqing squatted on the ground and cried bitterly.

His eyes were still chasing Meng Zhi's back and refused to stop.

This scene was too cruel, and Yue Ci was about to help her, but the woman pushed him away viciously, and said, "I put the cat beside you to find out your accomplices and catch them in one fell swoop. You really have no connections. I really shouldn't have let you go."

Yue Ci withdrew his hand again.

Staring at the black cat that was rubbing against her feet.

Seeing that Liang Dianmian had gone far away, Yue Ci was afraid that something might go wrong, so she withdrew her hand and followed closely.Guizong led a few people around and arrived at a courtyard again.

Qiu Xiaofeng hesitated for a while, but still walked in.

Dreaming of killing people is easy in this ghost sect, and there is no need to frame them.

When he reached the back room, Yue Ci was stopped by the guards, and saw Qiu Xiaofeng walk in alone.Seeing that the two guards were not good, Yue Ci seemed to want to smash Yue Ci's body into thousands of pieces.Yue Ci looked around, then looked up at the eaves, ready to abscond at any time.His subordinates also stood in the lobby in a well-behaved manner and did not dare to make more movements.Yue Ci squinted her eyes, only to see that the outside was covered with dark clouds, and a burst of peach blossom fragrance came along with the cold wind.

The door owner has been in for a long time and has not yet come out.

Could it be that Guizong turned his face and was killed?

If all those people were killed, it would be really a disaster for him.

When the door was closed, the room was dimmed. On the exquisite wenge carved table was placed a white porcelain cup with several delicate peach blossoms inserted in the cup.The peach blossoms are in full bloom, and the slight fragrance diffuses, showing a bit of spring and summer feeling in the middle of winter, but Qiu Xiaofeng only feels chills all over his body.

"About the Devil's Cult? What's the matter?" Meng Zhong asked.

He seems to be more serious, and he doesn't always talk about Xiaosheng Xiaosheng. The round fan in his hand, Qiu Xiaofeng, has never been seen again.

"I hope the suzerain will help you next time."

Of course, the suzerain couldn't agree to what Qiu Xiaofeng said, unless it was something he was interested in or thought profitable.

He leaned back in the chair, straightened the hem of his shirt, and asked, "I never make deals with people wearing masks."

Qiu Xiaofeng took off the mask.

Mengzhi never imagined that he would really want to take off the mask, so she was a little curious, staring at the motionless person opposite, seeing him gradually revealing his true face.

Unbelievable, "Qiu Xiaofeng?"

Qiu Xiaofeng said, "Long time no see."

Meng Zhi also couldn't figure out why Qiu Xiaofeng became like this. He was unconscious and tried to revive the dead, but was intruded by the demon sect, and then he suddenly woke up.This Qiu Xiaofeng was so stupid, when did he become the leader of a faction, doing some conspiracy and calculations.

"Didn't you insist on being with the leader of the Demon Cult that day?" Meng Zhong sneered, the irony palpable in his words.

"I am different from him and do not conspire with each other."

Meng Zhong moved closer and said, "Interesting, I like watching people turn against each other the most."

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Yue Ci sat on the chair and waited for a long time, until the tea was cold, and there was no one to change it, so he had to walk back and forth in the room.It's just that every time he takes a step, the eyes of the guards of Guizong must follow closely, for fear that he will do something out of the ordinary.

Those subordinates didn't go anywhere idle, they kept looking into the inner room, only heard the sound of a teacup breaking in the room, Yue Ci couldn't hold back anymore, and wanted to rush into the room.

I can't hear anything outside here, if that Liang Tanmian bought him, he is not waiting here to die, why not go in and see clearly, anyway, he can't get out when he arrives at the ghost sect. There is still a slight chance of winning the Ghost Sect Master.

Yue Ci followed and was about to rush in, but the guard held his sword and said, "The suzerain ordered, don't disturb."

Yue Ci slapped his hands and made a move with them.However, these people are very good at martial arts, Yue Qi can't do it at all, he is just a snitch, he has a specialty in martial arts, he is good at lightness kung fu, the rest is just so-so.

After half a day, until the sun was about to set, the two people finally came out. Meng Zhi saw Yue Ci blocking the door, and the momentum of a desperate fight was undoubtedly revealed.

Meng Zhi sneered, turned her head to Qiu Xiaofeng and said, "Since I agreed to the request of the sect master, how about the sect master handing over this person to me?"

It seems that this dream is really obsessed with Yueci and insists on tearing him into pieces.

"This person is still useful. Snitches are the most astute to listen to news. Even in the palace, they are like searching for something. Please be merciful, suzerain."

The suzerain thought for a long time and said, "Then I don't mind him. But," Meng Zhi walked up to Yue Ci, and said in a low voice, "You are a member of my ghost sect in life, and a ghost of my ghost sect in death. Don't I want to escape from my ghost sect's control." Meng Zhikong grabbed it, and a peach blossom fell into his palm.

Yue Ci broke out in a cold sweat.

Meng Zhong inserted a peach blossom into Yue Ci's hair, and said, "If you dare to escape, I will kill you. Say what you say." Yue Ci was inserted a bright red peach blossom in her hair, like a As if the sword had been pierced through the heart, he suddenly woke up.His appearance was a bit ridiculous, but no one around him dared to laugh, under Meng Zhi's cold gaze, the silence was like the wind.

A white-feathered eagle falcon flew over, drew a graceful arc, and landed on Meng Zhong's shoulder, and Meng Zhi said, "You don't have a cat to save your life now, Xiaosheng still advises you, you need to know yourself. "

Qiu Xiaofeng heard another sentence from him.

Immediately, bad memories hit him, making him shiver.

Yue Ci stretched out his hand to tear off the peach blossom, but when he saw Meng Zhong's eerie expression, he stopped again.

So Yue Ci stood here for a long time with a peach blossom head on her head.

Taking advantage of the moonlight that night, Meng Zhi held a banquet in this courtyard, saying that he would entertain the master of Baishoumen.Yue Ci couldn't help but admire this man even more, he can even handle Meng Xin, what is the reason behind it?Regardless of this matter, Meng Zhi invited people to dinner and he was the only one. Yue Ci and the other four survivors were only served a bowl of rice and half a plate of pickled vegetables.

Yue Ci doesn't like to eat pickles, especially Guizong's pickles.

I don't know what this pickle is made of, it tastes a little weird.

After the men finished eating, they saw Yue Ci sitting on a chair with his legs crossed, with the peach blossom still stuck in his hair.One of his subordinates couldn't help asking, "Who the hell are you?"

Now that Yue Ci has lost his cat and made a fool of himself in front of everyone, he feels very uncomfortable, as if he has been defeated by sesame oil.Seeing someone talking to him, he said angrily, "The number one snitch in the world is farewell."

"But that Ci Le who stole the emperor's treasure?"

Yue Ci nodded, and said to herself that you don't even know who I am, why did you tie up that sect master to arrest me.

Yue Ci looked out of the window with a melancholy manner.

This opened the conversation, several people started to talk one by one, and asked Yueci endlessly.Yue Ci was no longer impatient, and said coldly, "Eat your meal."

They had no choice but to suppress their curiosity and continue eating their own pickles.

Gui Zong's food is really strange. Qiu Xiaofeng thought that the dishes on that table were delicious, but when he heard the name of the dishes, he was immediately frightened.

Pan-fried peacock gallbladder, braised mermaid brain, nourishing cat head meat, raw duck intestines.

Except for the last one, Qiu Xiaofeng had heard of it.

Others, never heard of it.

Qiu Xiaofeng held the chopsticks and didn't know how to get down. When he saw the wine glass next to him, he had a few sips of wine before talking.

"This is peach blossom wine."

Originally Taohuaniang was a wonderful name.

But after Qiu Xiaofeng saw the peach tree root killing people, the red slurry flowed out, making his heart burn.He couldn't help coughing twice.

"Now the suzerain already knows that she is a spy, why keep it?"

Meng Zhi set up a fried peacock gallbladder with her chopsticks, and said with a sneer, "Why not raise a loyal dog."

Qiu Xiaofeng put down the wine bottle, but picked up the rice and took a bite.

"I heard that there is a peach tree in the middle of the ghost sect?"

"It does. It blooms all year round and never fades."

"Then where is it?"

"Look behind you."

Qiu Xiaofeng turned his head and saw a towering tree standing behind the courtyard, its petals falling like rain, taking advantage of the thousand-year-old moonlight to bloom one after another.The roof and the ground are covered, like a fairyland.

Suddenly the petals fell into the glass.

When Qiu Xiaofeng saw that the wine was stained, it immediately turned dark red, as deep as blood.

Thinking of the lives lost in the cave, Qiu Xiaofeng immediately poured the water on the ground.

"Why, you don't think wine tastes good."

Qiu Xiaofeng turned around and said, "A bug crawled in."

Meng Zhi pointed at a dish on the table with her chopsticks, and said, "This dish is called 'Baicong Zhaohe', and Xiaosheng's name is vulgar. Why don't you try it?"

Qiu Xiaofeng had to eat.

If you don’t eat, what should you do if your dreams turn your back on you?

He must have offended the God of Cookery in his previous life.

Qiu Xiaofeng ate a fried worm and swallowed it with blood on his teeth.

"I want to inquire about someone."

"Who?"

"The wife of the owner of the Golden Thread Clothes Pavilion is in a ghost town?"

"I don't know this person. If you want to find it, you can find it yourself."

What he said was half true and half false, Qiu Xiaofeng had no choice but to find out by himself.

After the banquet was over, Qiu Xiaofeng returned to the room, Yue Ci didn't say a word, but only sarcastically said, "Master Liang's delicacies are indeed of different status."

Qiu Xiaofeng looked at the pickles on the table.

He reported the name of the dish again, and said, "I choose pickled vegetables."

The crowd was speechless.

On the second day, Qiu Xiaofeng led the people away from the ghost sect. It was the first time for Yue Ci to walk in the ghost town so openly, and he was not very used to it.

There was a lot of light on his shoulders, and Yue Ci thought of his cat again.

But when he thought about it again, the cat lay on his shoulder, like a dream, with a knife on his neck, able to bite him anytime and anywhere, killing him.

He felt horrified at the thought.

But the cat didn't act too aggressively towards him, and Yueci usually feeds it. Though it didn't fully recognize him as its master, it probably recognized half of it.

This ghost town is full of the ghost sect's eyeliner, and there are many businessmen and tourists coming and going, but the famous coffin shops should be opened by the ghost sect's people, so you should be cautious when walking here.

Yue Ci followed the masked and silent sect master for a long time, not knowing where he was going.

"Naihe Bridge in the ghost town?" Yue Ci was startled, and said, "It's a restaurant in the ghost town. It is said that the proprietress will sell Meng Po soup for people to taste every day, and she says that after eating, she will be able to meet acquaintances in the underworld."

"where is it?"

"Eastern Street."

After saying that, a few people followed Yue Ci, who didn't expect Yue Ci to be well-informed, and even knew about this matter.Qiu Xiaofeng followed, and from a distance, he saw that there seemed to be many people surrounding him, and there were also people rushing over with bank notes behind him.

The people in front were noisy, crying and laughing.

"Sell Mengpo soup? Don't you have to wait until midnight?"

Later, someone said that the old cook at Naiheqiao died, and now a new cook has come in, and the rules have been changed to sell Mengpo soup at noon.

She said that it is better to do business with ghosts at night than to do business with people during the day.