After inheriting the Taoist temple in the haunted house, the ancestors appeared

"What did you mean when you said that Chu Yang didn't believe it?"

In the living room, the old man was sitting on the sofa, with his legs crossed, and a sexy beauty was leaning on his arms, with the air of a business tycoon.

Lou Xing sat across from him awkwardly, his eyes unconsciously glanced at the breasts of the sexy woman, and he swallowed hopelessly.

"I followed what you said. I took a bunch of things to Yanheguan, and I explained the origin of those things in detail, but Chu Yang didn't show much surprise, but said that those things were real. Yes, so he didn't express much, and even after learning that I was his master, he didn't show any particular excitement."

The old man hissed and murmured in a low voice: It shouldn't be.

Lou Xing didn't know the relationship between Chu Yang and Fu Zhi, but he knew it well. If Fu Zhi hadn't tied Chu Yang with his feelings back then, his son would not have betrayed him, and even risked being wiped out, and turned against him. This dear father, run to follow him.

His own son, he knows best.

He knew that Chu Yang had been guarding Yanhe Temple for so many years just to wait for that stinky Taoist priest named Fuzhi.

But Chu Yang didn't know that Fu Zhi died decades ago, and his body and soul were torn to pieces by hundreds of ghosts.

Seeing that the old man was deep in thought and not speaking, Lou Xing couldn't help asking tentatively: "Master, I've finished what you told me, can I go now?"

The old man came back to his senses, looked at him with dark eyes, and saw that he had been peeking at the woman in his arms, he understood it, and said with a smile: "You don't have to worry."

As he spoke, he reached out and patted the back of the woman in his arms, signaling her to sit across from him.

The woman was a little reluctant, but seeing the old man's deep eyes, she didn't dare to say anything, got up and went to the opposite side of the coffee table, and sat on Lou Xing's lap.

The smell of the woman's body was so strong that Lou Xing was fascinated by it in a few moments. He didn't even care about what the old man said, until the old man coughed to draw his attention back.

"Master, what else do you need from me?"

In fact, Lou Xing didn't understand the old man's tricks. Last time, he knocked himself unconscious and took him into the basement. This time, he used a beauty trick again.

The old man said leisurely: "I want you to get close to Chu Yang and make him like you."

"what!"

Lou Xing was so startled that he stood up straight away, met the eyes of the old man for a moment, and he protested in a low voice: "I...I like women."

The old man asked, "So you can't do it?"

Lou Xing heard the threat, and laughed dryly: "No, it's just Chu Yang...he might not like men, I'm worried—"

"You don't have to worry about this, you just need to gain his trust."

Lou Xing continued to fight: "You don't have to make him like you to gain trust. Can't you be a good brother?"

Asking him to get close to a male ghost and make him like him, he felt awkward even thinking about it.

Suddenly, he remembered what happened yesterday, and said: "Master, I suddenly remembered that there is a young man named Tang Gui next to Chu Yang, who is in his twenties and looks handsome. He is very trusting and likes to be close to him."

"Tang Gui?" The old man frowned and thought for a while, "You mean the new watchman?"

Lou Xing did not expect the old man to know him: "Yeah, when I saw him for the first time, he was full of yin, I thought he was haunted by a ghost, and I wanted to cheat him out of money. Thinking that stealing chickens won’t cost you money, Chu Yang gave him a severe beating.”

"If the uncle wants to find someone that Chu Yang can trust, I think he is more suitable."

The old man shook his head: "He can't."

Lou Xing was puzzled: "Why?"

The old man didn't answer him, but said, "You help me keep an eye on this man named Tang Gui first, and secretly take a few photos and videos of him and send them for a look."

Lou Xing nodded: "Oh, good."

When the old man saw that he was talking to him, his hands didn't stop working, and the woman's skirt was almost lifted up to the thigh by him, so he waved his hand and let Lou Xing go.

Lou Xing was not polite to him, and took the woman away.

When they walked away, the old man was left alone in the huge living room. He lit a cigarette again, stared at the teacup on the coffee table with a serious expression, thought of something, and a sneer formed on the corner of his mouth.

Fu Zhi, Fu Zhi, Chu Yang was able to be obedient to you back then, and now he can also dote on others.

Thinking about it is also true, how can a person who has lost his soul a hundred years ago be worthy of my son's heart.

It's just a pity that we can't see such an interesting scene where rivals meet each other.

In the evening, after Tang Gui had dinner and strolled around the courtyard, he went to the Xipei Hall and played mahjong with the old ghost and the others.

Strange to say, the old ghosts have always been the most trouble-free, but today when playing mahjong, a few little ghosts suddenly proposed to him that they want to move to the empty room on the east side.

Tang Gui asked them the reason, and the little ghost hesitated several times for a long time without explaining the reason for changing the room.

On the contrary, it made Chu Yang, who was sitting next to Tang Gui watching him play cards, laugh.

Tang Gui was puzzled: "What are you laughing at?"

Chu Yang leaned close to his ear, whispered something, and saw Tang Gui's face flushed visibly, and he gave him a hard look, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

Chu Yang didn't feel scared, and said to the little ghosts: "They are all in the same yard, and it doesn't make much difference if you move around. It's better for you to reincarnate directly and leave the Taoist temple, which can save you a lot of trouble."

All the ghosts: "..."

Anyway, I have been a gatekeeper in the Taoist temple for half a year, so there is no need to dislike them so much!

The old ghost coughed lightly, and came out to smooth things over: "We don't have to change rooms, since the Patriarch doesn't mind, then we don't have any objections."

Chu Yang put his arms around Tang Gui's waist and squeezed it, saying: "Of course I mind, Tang Gui has been unable to let go of you here, it is related to my happy life, how could I not..."

"shut up!"

Tang Gui stopped him angrily.

Growing up so big, it's not that he has never seen a shameless person, but a shameless ghost like Chu Yang is really rare in the world.

After being disturbed like this, Tang Gui lost the will to continue playing mahjong, got up and walked out.

Without Tang Gui, Chu Yang naturally wouldn't stay, so he got up and followed out leisurely.

In the bedroom, Tang Gui crawled under the covers, touched his hot cheeks, and secretly scolded Chu Yang for being mentally ill, for even spreading such a thing around, as if he wanted to announce it to the world.

But soon he calmed down, his head got out of the bed, lying flat on the bed, staring at the roof in a daze.

In fact, the old ghosts and the others don't need to change rooms at all, because this room will change hands soon.

It is impossible for him and Chu Yang to do that kind of thing again...

As soon as he thought of this, a ghost lay down next to him, with his hands on the quilt, and he and the quilt were pulled into his arms.

Now that the weather is getting colder, Chu Yang's body is cold, and he no longer sleeps under his quilt, and sleeps with him and the quilt every night,

He had heard Chu Yang complain before that he didn't like winter the most because he couldn't hold him in his arms.

Tang Gui retracted his thoughts, looked up at Chu Yang who was staring at him without speaking, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Are you angry?"

"No."

Chu Yang stretched out his hand, rubbed between his frowning brows, and said, "I feel that you are in a bad mood."

Tang Gui stretched his brows and said with a slight smile, "No."

"I'm sorry." Chu Yang hugged him, and said after a long silence, "Do you want to leave me?"

"Why do you ask?"

Chu Yang whispered: "I feel it."

Yesterday he sensed that something was wrong. Before that, he had asked him over and over again. When Tang Gui was tired, he would force him to stop.

But last night Tang Gui was not only very cooperative, but also patient with him.

If he wanted it, he would give it to him. In the end, he almost fainted, but he didn't stop him as usual, so that he couldn't get out of bed at noon today.

Although Chu Yang was satisfied with eating, he felt a little uneasy.

Tang Gui met his dark eyes and asked him, "Then do you want me to leave?"

"Do not want to."

"Master doesn't want it?"

Chu Yang was silent and lowered his eyes.

Tang Gui concealed the disappointment in his eyes, and did not continue to question.

In fact, he is very clear that in Chu Yang's heart, the master occupies a very important position, as can be seen from his performance yesterday afternoon.

Although he didn't have a good face towards Lou Xing, when he learned that the other party might be his master, Chu Yang didn't be rude to him again.

In fact, not only he is avoiding this matter, but also Chu Yang.

Since Lou Xing left, he hasn't mentioned the matter of the master again, maybe in his heart, he also doesn't know how to make a choice.

Tang Gui turned around, leaned his back against his chest, and murmured, "It's too late, go to sleep."

No words all night until dawn.

Maybe it was because he was too tired the night before, but Tang Gui didn't suffer from insomnia.

When he got up and came out to wash, he saw Lou Xing standing outside the earthen wall with a few bags. Seeing him get up, he immediately greeted him with a smile: "Master Tang, good morning!"

Tang Gui was slightly startled, and replied, "Morning."

"I bought you breakfast."

It may be that the lesson of overturning the wall was too serious, Lou Xing no longer dared to underestimate the low wall, and walked in through the courtyard door in a well-behaved manner.

While washing up, Tang Gui asked him why he came here.

Lou Xing chuckled, and said that last night he dreamed of playing chess and Tai Chi in Yanhe Temple again, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"Hey——, this thing is really amazing. It turns out that I was a Taoist priest in my previous life. No wonder I always want to convert to Taoism now. I didn't expect that I have such a great fate with this Yanhe Temple."

Tang Gui listened to his exclamation in silence, didn't answer, and let him wander around in Yanheguan.

Seeing that his attitude was indifferent, Lou Xing smiled a little. Taking advantage of him not paying attention to washing, he took out his mobile phone and was about to take a sneak shot of Tang Gui. Take it away.

With a 'snap', the mobile phone was thrown on the wall and fell to pieces.

"Ouch, my phone!" Lou Xing exclaimed.

Tang Gui turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw Chu Yang standing next to Lou Xing, looking at him with a gloomy face.

Lou Xing showed a distressed expression on his face, staring at the surrounding air, and said angrily: "Chu Yang, what are you doing!"

Chu Yang's clear and cold voice came out in the air: "I should ask you this, what are you doing secretly taking pictures of Tang Gui?"

"Who secretly photographed him, I was photographing a Taoist temple!"

Chu Yang sneered.

Lou Xing was so angry and impatient, his face turned red, he pointed to the source of the voice, and said angrily: "Chu Yang, at least we were masters and servants in the previous life. I treated you so well, but I didn't want you to bully me now." mine!"

Chu Yang pursed his lips and remained silent.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Lou Xing was overjoyed. The grievances of the past few days came up instantly, and she couldn't help complaining to him: "Although I can't remember many things in my previous life, you should be clear in your heart and know that I How did you treat me, and how do you treat me now."

"The first time we met, you beat me up in front of everyone. The second time we met, you threw me off the dirt wall. Today, I just came here for a while, and you dropped your phone on me."

"What kind of enmity and resentment is there between us for you to treat me like this!"

"Have you forgotten all the good things I did to you before?"

Tang Gui frowned unhappily when he heard him talk about his past life, and thought of defending his shortcomings: "How much is the mobile phone, I will pay you."

Lou Xing stopped for a moment, looked at Tang Gui, and reported a number.

After Tang Gui washed his face, he entered the room with a dental cup in his hand, and when he came out, he was holding a mobile phone in his hand, and the screen interface stopped in the message box of the two of them.

"I believe that Chu Yang will not wrong you casually. Since you secretly took the picture and I was at fault first, I will only pay you half of the compensation."

Lou Xing was unwilling, and when he was about to speak, Tang Gui stopped him: "The production of your mobile phone was discontinued last year, so I don't need to say more about what it's worth now."

Lou Xing knew he was in the wrong, and thought of his mission. He couldn't get into trouble with Tang Gui and the others for the time being, and put on a smile in an instant: "What did Master Tang say, and whether he will pay or not? I was also in a hurry just now. As Chu Yang My master, how can I argue with him about these moneyless things."

Tang Gui didn't bother to pay attention to his hypocrisy, picked up the breakfast he bought and ate it.

With so much money transferred out just now, it's not too much to eat his breakfast for a few dollars.

Originally, Tang Gui didn't like Lou Xing very much, but now that he knew that he might be Chu Yang's master, he disliked him even more.

After breakfast, he went back to his bedroom to read, completely ignoring Lou Xing who was wandering around in the absence of the Taoist temple.

There are not many valuable things in this Taoist temple, as long as you don't touch the old ghosts and the others, you can feel free to writhe around.

In the past, Tang Gui could quickly immerse himself in the book while reading, but today, Lou Xing's chattering noises filled his ears, which made him very irritable.

"Chu Yang, why are the clothes on your portrait different from the clothes you're wearing?"

"Hey, your incense smells really good."

"Your main hall is too shabby, why don't I find someone to renovate it for you if I have time?"

Chu Yang, Chu Yang, Chu Yang——

Lou Xing's voice kept ringing in his ears. Although Chu Yang kept ignoring him, he didn't take him seriously.

This is already a big concession for Chu Yang, who has always been impatient.

Tang Gui was so stuffed up that he couldn't read the book, so he just put on his earphones and played games.

Maybe it was because Chu Yang kept ignoring him, Lou Xing also gradually subsided, and finally lost his voice, Tang Gui thought he was gone.

Unexpectedly, when he was cooking in the evening, he saw Lou Xing coming out of Taoist Song Feng's room, yawning and stretching as he walked, as if he had just woken up.

Tang Gui frowned: "You didn't leave?"

Lou Xing looked innocent: "No, I think that bed is quite comfortable, just rest for a while, by the way, you are going to make some delicious food, take me some."

Tang Gui: "..."

It seems that this person's face is already thicker than the city wall, and he doesn't know what it means to be embarrassed.

Tang Gui mumbled, then turned and entered the kitchen.

While cooking, his thoughts gradually drifted away, and even a bold and weird idea came to his mind: Is it possible that Lou Xing is not Chu Yang's master?

In fact, he had this idea the afternoon before yesterday.

At first he just thought he was jealous, but when Lou Xing came today, his thoughts not only didn't ease, but even worse.

Lou Xing said that those old things were what his adoptive parents carried when they picked him up.

Tang Gui felt that it was unreasonable. The things that Lou Xing brought over that day were all objects that were nearly a hundred years old, and they could also be called antiques. Selling a few of them would be enough to raise him richly. Could it be that his adoptive parents Just have no idea?

Even if the adoptive parents have no idea, it is not reasonable.

His biological parents had abandoned him, so how could they leave him so many valuable things?

What's more, for so many years, he didn't recall anything when looking at these old things all day long, so why did he come to the Yanheguan to remind him of everything?

The afternoon before yesterday, when Tang Gui saw Lou Xing brought so many things, he was surprised. He only thought that he was going to talk about some things in order to worship Luo Xing as his teacher. He didn't expect Chu Yang to say that what he said was true. .

Assuming that Lou Xing is really Chu Yang's master, shouldn't he chase them and ask what's going on now?

But Lou Xing didn't seem to care about the old affairs between him and Chu Yang, but kept talking about what the Yanhe Temple looked like in his impression, a bit like trying to prove that he was Chu Yang's master...

"What are you thinking about?"

A sudden voice interrupted Tang Gui's thoughts.

Chu Yang hugged him from behind and asked, "What's wrong?"

Tang fixed his thoughts and shook his head: "It's okay."

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Chu Yang said, "Tang Gui, don't think about it, let alone leave me, you understand?"

Tang Gui paused, nodded and hummed.

At this time, he noticed that Chu Yang was next to his ear, and whispered: "Tang Gui, do you think something is wrong with Lou Xing?"

Tang Gui was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Chu Yang rested his chin on his shoulder, and said in a depressed tone, "Today I have been secretly observing him in the dark, and I always feel that he is not my master."

Tang Gui was surprised and asked, "Why?"

"Feel."

Tang Gui said: "Didn't you say that those things are all true?"

Chu Yang: "Those objects are real, but not necessarily the people."

"Although what he said matches those things, it doesn't mean that he is my master." Seeing that he listened seriously, Chu Yang continued: "It is possible that he has something to do with Yan Heguan, but not necessarily. related to me."

After listening to Tang Gui, he pondered for half a second, lowered his voice and roughly said his guess.

After hearing this, Chu Yang was surprised and said: "It turns out that you are also suspicious of him."

Tang Gui: "Yes."

"Then why didn't you tell me?"

Tang Gui: "I'm just skeptical. There's no definite evidence yet. Besides, you just found the owner. No matter how I look at it, I say it seems to be sowing discord."

"It's just sowing discord." Chu Yang snorted softly, "Aren't you jealous when I get close to others?"

Tang Gui broke away from his arms, and said calmly, "Don't eat."

After finishing speaking, he continued to choose dishes, only to find that Chu Yang behind him had lost his voice, and when he looked back, he saw Tsundere Ghost still standing where he was, with a tense expression, staring at him with displeasure.

Tang Gui had no choice but to admit it, and told him that he was actually jealous, very jealous.

After getting what he wanted to hear, Chu Yang hummed softly in satisfaction, and pestered him again.

Tang Gui pushed him away, and said: "It's just that you can't go to school during this time, why not follow Lou Xing secretly, and see if he has any purpose in approaching us."

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