Shen Yuan withdrew his gaze, took the money he got by tricking the landlord's idiot son, and said triumphantly to the waiter: "Three rooms are up for grabs, don't look for them anymore."
Rao Xi, who was watching the play, thought the two of them were very interesting. The NPC was so lively and vivid. He said with emotion that he was really a teenager, so he decided to wait for him to go out and give "Xiantu" a five-star praise.
Xue Meng's room was on the second floor, and he looked at the backs of the two going up, and angrily walked to the right.
One day, he and Shen Yuan will die together!
Shen Yuan walked on Rao Xi's left and went up to the third floor, looking very happy, he pointed to the innermost room and said to Rao Xi: "Master Fu, your room is here."
"Okay." Rao Xi walked in.
The mountain peak near Qingfu Town is Jinli Temple. The disciples of Jinli Temple often form a team to patrol and maintain order. Therefore, the law and order on this side is good. Like inns and shops, they are not often damaged by monks. Everyone buys things Or staying in a peaceful place.
The quality of the chairs and the bed in this upper room is much better than the previous one, and the bed is covered with a bed of comfortable ice velvet.
Rao Xi's mind moved slightly, the gold ornaments all over his body fell off like running water, and merged into the air. He lay on the bed and squinted his eyes comfortably.
"The past."
Snow-white balls of hair emerged from his sleeves, standing on Rao Xi's clothes, those small eyes were like black gems.
It yelled crisply, and its voice was as crisp and melodious as a child's voice in "Fairy Journey".
"Why didn't you show up for so long?"
Rao Xi sat up, his black hair spilled all over his body like splashed ink, he put the pillow behind his back, leaned on the pillow and asked lazily.
"There are... two strangers." Maoqiu's tone was dull, "I don't like it."
Rao Xi rubbed Maoqiu's head, and sighed slightly in his heart, in fact, you are much more advanced than them.
"Go to sleep." Rao Xi put the fur ball on the pillow and closed his eyes.
The fur ball floated up and flew to Rao Xi's neck. It lay on its stomach against Rao Xi, clinging to him, like a drowning man grabbing the last straw.
In the middle of the night, there was a slight sound from outside the door, and a black figure infiltrated through the crack of the door and slowly entered the room.
The furball opened its eyes, and in the dark night, its soft hair exploded like needles, as if it could tear the ice velvet on the bed.
Rao Xi stretched out his hand and touched its head comfortingly, signaling it to be calm.
The huge spiritual consciousness of the Transcendence Tribulation Period had already enveloped the room, and his eyes were on the squirming black shadow, with a hint of curiosity on his face.
He hadn't seen anything like it.
The black shadow didn't notice that Rao Xi had opened his eyes at all, it cautiously and slowly moved towards Rao Xi's direction, flowing like a stream of water.
At this moment, the door was suddenly opened gently.
The black shadow and Rao Xi froze in place.
Why is someone here again?
Wearing a red gauze, Shen Yuan walked in. The young man's lips seemed to be painted with rouge, and they were bright red. Under the moonlight, his fair face seemed to be shining through. He said softly, "Master Fu, good days are short , how about we together..."
When he said this, he happened to step on the black shadow and scattered it. The black air struggled under Shen Yuan's feet, as if his clothes were stuck in the gap, and he couldn't pull it out no matter what.
Rao Xi reminded: "Shen Yuan, you stepped on something."
Shen Yuan was stunned for a moment, then looked down, and saw the black shadow struggling happily under the red gauze, in a trance, he seemed to see a ferocious face in the thick black, who was at the same time He bared his teeth.
"what--!!"
He screamed in fright, his little face turned pale, and he rushed towards Rao Xi without any image.
Rao Xi covered his face with his hands, threw the ice velvet on his body, and said calmly, "Put on your clothes."
He waved his hand and blocked Shen Yuan's screams in the room with his divine sense.
After all, if you disturb the people in the middle of the night, you will be found at your door.
Shen Yuan was frightened, his whole face was covered by ice velvet, and he was still sobbing.
Seeing that the person had woken up, the black shadow simply no longer covered up, and directly took the shape of a human being, a little boy with pale and transparent skin and red lips like blood.
He was surrounded by a ghostly aura, his strange white pupils were full of resentment, and his black hair was so long that it dragged on the ground, as if he had absorbed the resentment and hatred of countless people, and would turn into a ghost and pounce on him in the next moment.
The boy's eyes stopped on Rao Xi's face, and he suddenly smiled. The laughter seemed to be right next to his ears, like the sound of metal splitting, which was harsh and unpleasant.
"I've never seen such a good-looking person." The boy paused, his eyes fixed on Rao Xi, "Why don't you come down and accompany me, big brother?"
He smiled so brightly that he showed a mouthful of dazzlingly white teeth, shining in the moonlight, "I live underground alone, but it's very lonely."
He felt that he had revealed a very scary side, but the interest in the eyes of the young man in white who was opposite him actually became more interesting. He heard the young man in white ask a question: "Are you a ghost?"
The boy felt that he was not intimidating enough, so he turned his head around his neck and returned to the original place, and said in a vicious voice, "Yes."
Shen Yuan just plucked up his courage and got out of the ice velvet. When he saw that weird boy, he almost fainted from fright. He wrapped the ice velvet tightly around his body, and hid behind Rao Xi. He didn't dare to move either.
Shen Yuan's behavior made the boy finally regain his self-confidence, and he took more active steps to make himself more like a ghost.
Rao Xi has never seen a ghost. In today's era of advanced technology, ghosts are just things that people construct to gain attention. All ghosts can be explained scientifically. Those who pretend to be ghosts will be arrested for a month of ideological education Yes, I heard that there are [-] questions to do.
After all, they are citizens of the New Era Empire who put science first and reject superstition.
But despite this, Rao Xi was very interested in seeing something he had never seen before, and wanted to see this ghost more.
"Can you dig out your eyeballs and let me see?"
The boy paused, and then looked at Rao Xi angrily. He had never seen such a person who would not be frightened by him.
Seeing that he was not moving, Rao Xi got up from the bed, relied on his wish to remove the cover, and shivered inside.
He walked to the boy's side, put his hand on the boy's black hair, and touched it, "Your hair is well maintained, keep working hard."
Countless snake-like black shadows flowed on the hair, and after Rao Xi's hand stretched out, they were all scattered by invisible forces.
Rao Xi touched the boy's bloody little face again, "The face is quite tender and feels good, keep it up."
The blood flowed down, always skipping Rao Xi's white hands like jade, as if blocked by invisible obstacles, the boy was so angry that he wanted to bite him, but Rao Xi grabbed his mouth, he raised his eyebrows, " Biting is not a good habit."
Boy: "No no no!"
How can there be such a bully!
Through the window lattice, you can see that the sky outside is a little brighter.
Xue Meng, who always went to bed early and got up early, came up from the second floor with his sword in hand. He saw that the door of Rao Xi's room was open at this hour, and felt something was wrong, so he rushed in.
The young man in white stood in the sunlight, with an interesting smile on his lips, his face was hazy and beautiful, as if a fairy came down from the clouds, caressed his forehead, and gave him the most beautiful halo in the world.
Standing next to him was a waist-high boy. The boy seemed to be struggling desperately. His hair was so long that it fell to the ground, and his face could not be seen clearly.
Xue Meng was slightly stunned. The boy felt a person standing at the door, his whole body exuded the awe-inspiring uprightness of a monk, and saw the thick clouds in the distance in the distance, and the faint sunlight had already pierced through. Great.
Her hair was scattered, and Xue Meng, who was standing at the door, saw the pale face in the black hair, revealing an unspeakable gloomyness, Xue Meng's face changed drastically, "Ghost repair!"
The voice made Rao Xi look at Xue Meng.
The boy noticed Rao Xi's pause, and quickly escaped from his claws as a black shadow. When he left the window, he showed a cold smile to Rao Xi, and said word by word: "You are finished."
Rao Xi was unmoved, but raised his eyebrows and smiled.
Xue Meng rushed over with the sword in hand, only saw a trace of floating black air, and he cut off the black air with a gloomy expression.
Shen Yuan, who was hiding in the ice velvet, was still shivering. Hearing that there seemed to be no sound outside, she cautiously poked her head out for a look, and saw Rao Xi sitting on a chair and Xue Meng standing with a sword in her hand with an ugly face.
The ghost was no longer in the room.
Shen Yuan heaved a sigh of relief, just as he wanted to come out, he remembered that he was still wearing a red gauze, so he shrank back, although he hoped that Master Fu would see it, but Xue Meng just let it go.
Xue Meng saw that he was still hiding in Rao Xi's quilt, so she couldn't hold back and sent out a sword aura, "I knew that you, a demon cultivator, are not a good person. You ran into Fu Daoyou's room in the middle of the night, and when you met a ghost cultivator, you turned around. Hiding behind Fellow Daoist Fu!"
Shen Yuan rolled to the side to avoid the sword energy, Xue Meng repeated what happened last night, and replied angrily: "I want you to care! You didn't even catch that ghost cultivator, and let him run away!"
Originally, he was in a period of devouring, and when he encountered danger, it was natural for him to hide behind Mr. Fu to seek protection, but Xue Meng said that, he actually felt that he was so useless yesterday.
The two fought again, Shen Yuan was wrapped in ice velvet, a bit unable to use his skills.
Seeing that Xue Meng's attack was about to launch, Rao Xi, who was already wearing gold ornaments all over his body, asked aloud: "Fellow Daoist Xue, what is a ghost cultivator?"
Shen Yuan also subconsciously pricked up her ears.
Xue Meng withdrew his attack and explained for him, "Ghost cultivation is also a way of cultivation, but it is more sinister than demonic cultivation. Compared with demonic cultivation, ghost cultivation is even more hated by orthodox monks."
It was said that Rao Xi's black eyes were full of obvious curiosity, and his face was stained with such a look, like a fairy dyed mortal world, with the smell of fireworks in the world of mortals.
"That boy just now was a ghost cultivator?"
There was heat on Xue Meng's face, and he tried his best to say this sentence in the same tone as before.
"He...has a very strong ghost aura on him, and he seems to have been dead and cultivated for a long time."
Rao Xi dug out the attachment memory sent to him by the game official before, and frowned. It seemed that ghost repair was not mentioned in the attachment, why did he encounter it?Moreover, the law and order near Jinli Temple is good, why is there such a ghost cultivator?
"How could Ghost Xiu appear in..."
Before Rao Xi could finish his words, Xue Meng had already noticed something was wrong, and his face turned serious, "Fellow Daoist Fu, don't go out for a while, I'll go find out what's going on."
Xue Meng turned to leave, and Rao Xi attached a breath to him to ensure that he would know when he was in danger.
Seeing Xue Meng leave, Shen Yuan hurriedly took out his clothes from the storage ring, and after putting them on, he got off the bed and returned to his previous state, walking in high spirits.
Seeing Rao Xi's gaze, he thought of the predicament just now, and quickly explained: "Master Fu, this time it was an accident. Next time I have another match with Xue Meng, I will definitely beat him."
Rao Xi instructed: "Next time, don't come to my room in the middle of the night."
Shen Yuan's proud means of pleasing was broken in the cradle, and he replied a little listlessly: "Understood, Mr. Fu."
But soon he became as bright as a watered flower, and began to think of other ways.
At noon, Xue Meng came back.
He frowned tightly, but could only shake his head, "I didn't find anything unusual nearby."
Rao Xi smiled, "It's okay, Qingfu Zhen'an has been living for so long, and nothing unusual has happened. I guess yesterday's ghost repair was an accident. When he comes at night, just ask him where he came from."
He could fuck the little boy one more time, too.
The laughter was as pleasant as a piece of music, Xue Meng blushed slightly, thinking in her heart, Fellow Daoist Fu is really pretty.
Same hour as yesterday.
A black shadow infiltrated through the crack of the door and turned into a boy standing on the ground.
He thought angrily, he must make that monk pay the price today, no matter how good-looking he is, it doesn't matter.
Rao Xi, who was watching the play, thought the two of them were very interesting. The NPC was so lively and vivid. He said with emotion that he was really a teenager, so he decided to wait for him to go out and give "Xiantu" a five-star praise.
Xue Meng's room was on the second floor, and he looked at the backs of the two going up, and angrily walked to the right.
One day, he and Shen Yuan will die together!
Shen Yuan walked on Rao Xi's left and went up to the third floor, looking very happy, he pointed to the innermost room and said to Rao Xi: "Master Fu, your room is here."
"Okay." Rao Xi walked in.
The mountain peak near Qingfu Town is Jinli Temple. The disciples of Jinli Temple often form a team to patrol and maintain order. Therefore, the law and order on this side is good. Like inns and shops, they are not often damaged by monks. Everyone buys things Or staying in a peaceful place.
The quality of the chairs and the bed in this upper room is much better than the previous one, and the bed is covered with a bed of comfortable ice velvet.
Rao Xi's mind moved slightly, the gold ornaments all over his body fell off like running water, and merged into the air. He lay on the bed and squinted his eyes comfortably.
"The past."
Snow-white balls of hair emerged from his sleeves, standing on Rao Xi's clothes, those small eyes were like black gems.
It yelled crisply, and its voice was as crisp and melodious as a child's voice in "Fairy Journey".
"Why didn't you show up for so long?"
Rao Xi sat up, his black hair spilled all over his body like splashed ink, he put the pillow behind his back, leaned on the pillow and asked lazily.
"There are... two strangers." Maoqiu's tone was dull, "I don't like it."
Rao Xi rubbed Maoqiu's head, and sighed slightly in his heart, in fact, you are much more advanced than them.
"Go to sleep." Rao Xi put the fur ball on the pillow and closed his eyes.
The fur ball floated up and flew to Rao Xi's neck. It lay on its stomach against Rao Xi, clinging to him, like a drowning man grabbing the last straw.
In the middle of the night, there was a slight sound from outside the door, and a black figure infiltrated through the crack of the door and slowly entered the room.
The furball opened its eyes, and in the dark night, its soft hair exploded like needles, as if it could tear the ice velvet on the bed.
Rao Xi stretched out his hand and touched its head comfortingly, signaling it to be calm.
The huge spiritual consciousness of the Transcendence Tribulation Period had already enveloped the room, and his eyes were on the squirming black shadow, with a hint of curiosity on his face.
He hadn't seen anything like it.
The black shadow didn't notice that Rao Xi had opened his eyes at all, it cautiously and slowly moved towards Rao Xi's direction, flowing like a stream of water.
At this moment, the door was suddenly opened gently.
The black shadow and Rao Xi froze in place.
Why is someone here again?
Wearing a red gauze, Shen Yuan walked in. The young man's lips seemed to be painted with rouge, and they were bright red. Under the moonlight, his fair face seemed to be shining through. He said softly, "Master Fu, good days are short , how about we together..."
When he said this, he happened to step on the black shadow and scattered it. The black air struggled under Shen Yuan's feet, as if his clothes were stuck in the gap, and he couldn't pull it out no matter what.
Rao Xi reminded: "Shen Yuan, you stepped on something."
Shen Yuan was stunned for a moment, then looked down, and saw the black shadow struggling happily under the red gauze, in a trance, he seemed to see a ferocious face in the thick black, who was at the same time He bared his teeth.
"what--!!"
He screamed in fright, his little face turned pale, and he rushed towards Rao Xi without any image.
Rao Xi covered his face with his hands, threw the ice velvet on his body, and said calmly, "Put on your clothes."
He waved his hand and blocked Shen Yuan's screams in the room with his divine sense.
After all, if you disturb the people in the middle of the night, you will be found at your door.
Shen Yuan was frightened, his whole face was covered by ice velvet, and he was still sobbing.
Seeing that the person had woken up, the black shadow simply no longer covered up, and directly took the shape of a human being, a little boy with pale and transparent skin and red lips like blood.
He was surrounded by a ghostly aura, his strange white pupils were full of resentment, and his black hair was so long that it dragged on the ground, as if he had absorbed the resentment and hatred of countless people, and would turn into a ghost and pounce on him in the next moment.
The boy's eyes stopped on Rao Xi's face, and he suddenly smiled. The laughter seemed to be right next to his ears, like the sound of metal splitting, which was harsh and unpleasant.
"I've never seen such a good-looking person." The boy paused, his eyes fixed on Rao Xi, "Why don't you come down and accompany me, big brother?"
He smiled so brightly that he showed a mouthful of dazzlingly white teeth, shining in the moonlight, "I live underground alone, but it's very lonely."
He felt that he had revealed a very scary side, but the interest in the eyes of the young man in white who was opposite him actually became more interesting. He heard the young man in white ask a question: "Are you a ghost?"
The boy felt that he was not intimidating enough, so he turned his head around his neck and returned to the original place, and said in a vicious voice, "Yes."
Shen Yuan just plucked up his courage and got out of the ice velvet. When he saw that weird boy, he almost fainted from fright. He wrapped the ice velvet tightly around his body, and hid behind Rao Xi. He didn't dare to move either.
Shen Yuan's behavior made the boy finally regain his self-confidence, and he took more active steps to make himself more like a ghost.
Rao Xi has never seen a ghost. In today's era of advanced technology, ghosts are just things that people construct to gain attention. All ghosts can be explained scientifically. Those who pretend to be ghosts will be arrested for a month of ideological education Yes, I heard that there are [-] questions to do.
After all, they are citizens of the New Era Empire who put science first and reject superstition.
But despite this, Rao Xi was very interested in seeing something he had never seen before, and wanted to see this ghost more.
"Can you dig out your eyeballs and let me see?"
The boy paused, and then looked at Rao Xi angrily. He had never seen such a person who would not be frightened by him.
Seeing that he was not moving, Rao Xi got up from the bed, relied on his wish to remove the cover, and shivered inside.
He walked to the boy's side, put his hand on the boy's black hair, and touched it, "Your hair is well maintained, keep working hard."
Countless snake-like black shadows flowed on the hair, and after Rao Xi's hand stretched out, they were all scattered by invisible forces.
Rao Xi touched the boy's bloody little face again, "The face is quite tender and feels good, keep it up."
The blood flowed down, always skipping Rao Xi's white hands like jade, as if blocked by invisible obstacles, the boy was so angry that he wanted to bite him, but Rao Xi grabbed his mouth, he raised his eyebrows, " Biting is not a good habit."
Boy: "No no no!"
How can there be such a bully!
Through the window lattice, you can see that the sky outside is a little brighter.
Xue Meng, who always went to bed early and got up early, came up from the second floor with his sword in hand. He saw that the door of Rao Xi's room was open at this hour, and felt something was wrong, so he rushed in.
The young man in white stood in the sunlight, with an interesting smile on his lips, his face was hazy and beautiful, as if a fairy came down from the clouds, caressed his forehead, and gave him the most beautiful halo in the world.
Standing next to him was a waist-high boy. The boy seemed to be struggling desperately. His hair was so long that it fell to the ground, and his face could not be seen clearly.
Xue Meng was slightly stunned. The boy felt a person standing at the door, his whole body exuded the awe-inspiring uprightness of a monk, and saw the thick clouds in the distance in the distance, and the faint sunlight had already pierced through. Great.
Her hair was scattered, and Xue Meng, who was standing at the door, saw the pale face in the black hair, revealing an unspeakable gloomyness, Xue Meng's face changed drastically, "Ghost repair!"
The voice made Rao Xi look at Xue Meng.
The boy noticed Rao Xi's pause, and quickly escaped from his claws as a black shadow. When he left the window, he showed a cold smile to Rao Xi, and said word by word: "You are finished."
Rao Xi was unmoved, but raised his eyebrows and smiled.
Xue Meng rushed over with the sword in hand, only saw a trace of floating black air, and he cut off the black air with a gloomy expression.
Shen Yuan, who was hiding in the ice velvet, was still shivering. Hearing that there seemed to be no sound outside, she cautiously poked her head out for a look, and saw Rao Xi sitting on a chair and Xue Meng standing with a sword in her hand with an ugly face.
The ghost was no longer in the room.
Shen Yuan heaved a sigh of relief, just as he wanted to come out, he remembered that he was still wearing a red gauze, so he shrank back, although he hoped that Master Fu would see it, but Xue Meng just let it go.
Xue Meng saw that he was still hiding in Rao Xi's quilt, so she couldn't hold back and sent out a sword aura, "I knew that you, a demon cultivator, are not a good person. You ran into Fu Daoyou's room in the middle of the night, and when you met a ghost cultivator, you turned around. Hiding behind Fellow Daoist Fu!"
Shen Yuan rolled to the side to avoid the sword energy, Xue Meng repeated what happened last night, and replied angrily: "I want you to care! You didn't even catch that ghost cultivator, and let him run away!"
Originally, he was in a period of devouring, and when he encountered danger, it was natural for him to hide behind Mr. Fu to seek protection, but Xue Meng said that, he actually felt that he was so useless yesterday.
The two fought again, Shen Yuan was wrapped in ice velvet, a bit unable to use his skills.
Seeing that Xue Meng's attack was about to launch, Rao Xi, who was already wearing gold ornaments all over his body, asked aloud: "Fellow Daoist Xue, what is a ghost cultivator?"
Shen Yuan also subconsciously pricked up her ears.
Xue Meng withdrew his attack and explained for him, "Ghost cultivation is also a way of cultivation, but it is more sinister than demonic cultivation. Compared with demonic cultivation, ghost cultivation is even more hated by orthodox monks."
It was said that Rao Xi's black eyes were full of obvious curiosity, and his face was stained with such a look, like a fairy dyed mortal world, with the smell of fireworks in the world of mortals.
"That boy just now was a ghost cultivator?"
There was heat on Xue Meng's face, and he tried his best to say this sentence in the same tone as before.
"He...has a very strong ghost aura on him, and he seems to have been dead and cultivated for a long time."
Rao Xi dug out the attachment memory sent to him by the game official before, and frowned. It seemed that ghost repair was not mentioned in the attachment, why did he encounter it?Moreover, the law and order near Jinli Temple is good, why is there such a ghost cultivator?
"How could Ghost Xiu appear in..."
Before Rao Xi could finish his words, Xue Meng had already noticed something was wrong, and his face turned serious, "Fellow Daoist Fu, don't go out for a while, I'll go find out what's going on."
Xue Meng turned to leave, and Rao Xi attached a breath to him to ensure that he would know when he was in danger.
Seeing Xue Meng leave, Shen Yuan hurriedly took out his clothes from the storage ring, and after putting them on, he got off the bed and returned to his previous state, walking in high spirits.
Seeing Rao Xi's gaze, he thought of the predicament just now, and quickly explained: "Master Fu, this time it was an accident. Next time I have another match with Xue Meng, I will definitely beat him."
Rao Xi instructed: "Next time, don't come to my room in the middle of the night."
Shen Yuan's proud means of pleasing was broken in the cradle, and he replied a little listlessly: "Understood, Mr. Fu."
But soon he became as bright as a watered flower, and began to think of other ways.
At noon, Xue Meng came back.
He frowned tightly, but could only shake his head, "I didn't find anything unusual nearby."
Rao Xi smiled, "It's okay, Qingfu Zhen'an has been living for so long, and nothing unusual has happened. I guess yesterday's ghost repair was an accident. When he comes at night, just ask him where he came from."
He could fuck the little boy one more time, too.
The laughter was as pleasant as a piece of music, Xue Meng blushed slightly, thinking in her heart, Fellow Daoist Fu is really pretty.
Same hour as yesterday.
A black shadow infiltrated through the crack of the door and turned into a boy standing on the ground.
He thought angrily, he must make that monk pay the price today, no matter how good-looking he is, it doesn't matter.
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