Today is also the day to see A Piao.

"Hallmaster, are you serious? You brought this kid here just to knock him out and put him on your bed?"

Ji Qingmo tucked the quilt up for Jiang Yichen, glanced at Wen Xiyun, and said, "No matter how powerful he is, he's just a kid. He's only 17 years old this year. Lord Qi Ling misses him, and I brought him here purely because I didn't want to At school, he was worried that the matter would not be resolved, and he was also worried that Lord Qi Ling would go find him, not to mention that he still has old wounds on his body, so if he is here, he can take care of him."

Wen Xiyun "tsk tsk" twice: "I think you just didn't want him to participate in the hunt for Lord Qi Ling, did you?"

"Mr. Xiyun, you just need to know some things yourself."

Wen Xiyun covered his mouth for a while: "Understood. Then you put this kid here? Don't you plan to find a ghost to guard him?"

"Go and call Hei Lan Bai Lan here, and tell them to guard him no matter what happens, otherwise they will have mixed results for the rest of their lives."

Wen Xiyun's heart skipped a beat. He saw the blatant possessiveness and coldness in Ji Qingmo's eyes. He didn't dare to say what Jiang Yichen's status was in Ji Qingmo's heart, but he must have been classified as "one of his own" coming.

"Understood, I'll call them over right now. Hall Master, are you going to act first or wait for our six princes to come together?"

"Mr. Yidi is back?"

"Yes, I rushed back not long ago." Wen Xiyun smiled a little narrowly, "It's a pity that Team Leader Liang was called back by Ju Jiang to be criticized, so we can't come here together."

"Liang Hui doesn't care about the affairs of his Yang group all the year round, so it's understandable for Jiang Ju to call him. Okay, let's go find Mao Shouren, and come all the way to hunt down Qi Lingjun."

"it is good."

After Wen Xiyun left, Ji Qingmo's mind was full of the golden seal of spiritual metaphors used by Jiang Yichen. This was created by the child himself, but he saw other shadows in it - the metaphorical seal of praying for two spirits.

This is the spiritual seal created by the previous Palace Master. Coincidentally, that Palace Master's spiritual seal is also golden, and there is also a Buddha lotus in the middle of the spiritual seal. The similarity is too high.

At that time, he was appointed as the master of the ghost hall, and his heart was higher than the sky. He was in charge of the director of the Ling Bureau and the master of the underworld. He had no direct contact with that mansion master. Until this mansion master took office, society changed too fast Only then did he have some interaction with the Palace Master.

He had checked Jiang Yichen's information a long time ago, and there was nothing wrong with it, let alone the reincarnation of the previous palace master. The underworld has a clear rule that the outgoing palace master will never become a human in his next life.

……

Hei Lan and Bai Lan stayed by Jiang Yichen's side all the time, and they didn't notice anything unusual for two or three hours, so Hei Lan dozed off.

Bai Lan jumped onto the bed and sat next to Jiang Yichen's head.

Just when it was also drowsy, Jiang Yichen sat up suddenly, which made Bai Lan and Hei Lan startled. They looked at Jiang Yichen who was sitting up, and they were a little at a loss. Bai Lan found that the breath around him was not right. Then he asked cautiously: "Master Jiang Xiaoshan, are you awake?"

"Sleep?" Jiang Yichen reacted well, "Ah - indeed woke up, Xiao Bailan, Xiao Heilan, we haven't seen each other for many years, where is your bad-tempered master? Why didn't you see him ?”

Bai Lan and Hei Lan looked at each other, Bai Lan cleared her throat, and said, "Master Jiang Xiaoshan is only seventeen this year, so it's not like we haven't seen each other for many years. The Hall Master told you that if you're sleepy, keep sleeping, and he's dealing with some urgent matters." , I’ll go find Lord Qi Ling with you when I come back.”

"Really?" Jiang Yichen stretched slowly, "I didn't expect him to take care of things. Tell me, where is Qi Lingjun?"

Bai Lan was stunned by the movement of rubbing her eyes with her paw: "Master Jiang Xiaoshan, you..."

"Ah—" Jiang Yichen looked suddenly enlightened, "I forgot to explain my identity to you, my name is Song Qishuang, how is it? I should have an impression."

More than an impression!

Bai Lan and Hei Lan can't wait to rush to Ji Qingmo to report this matter, Song Qishuang has possessed Jiang Yichen! !

"Palace Master Qi Shuang...you, why did you borrow the body of a child? You should know that this child is a descendant of Jiang Ju, right? How can you explain to Jiang Ju what happened to this child! "

"Of course I know," Jiang...it should be Song Qishuang said, "His mother is my descendant. If it wasn't for my protection all these years, this child would have died long ago. I have obsessions, and I can't leave. I just help you guys." A favor, to kill that Qi Lingjun, the reward is to let your palace master help me end my obsession, is it a good deal?"

Bai Lan didn't think it was a good deal. Song Qishuang didn't have a good reputation when he was still the master of the underworld, not to mention that after so many years, he was still attached to the son of his descendants. It really didn't look like an old ancestor. .

Song Qishuang saw Bai Lan's thoughts, and explained: "Jiang Yichen's fate is very similar to my life, and it will be no problem if I manipulate his thoughts for only five hours, so Xiao Bailan, you still plan to talk to him here Am I wasting my time?"

Hei Lan jumped to Bai Lan's side: "How do you prove that you are the master of Qi Shuang Palace?"

Song Qi smiled twice: "I don't know how to prove it, since you don't believe it, then we'll just drag it around here."

This can't be delayed, if something goes wrong, Ji Qingmo will blame them on the two cats.

Bai Lan glared at Hei Lan, then turned around and asked Song Qishuang: "Palace Master Qi Shuang has been gone for many years, how much strength can you use now? Can you guarantee that you won't hold back the Hall Master?"

"Forty percent," Song Qishuang frowned again after finishing speaking, "Guaranteed thirty percent, even if only thirty percent is left, it is more than enough to deal with a mansion."

There is a wall between the Palace Master, Palace Master, Bureau Chief and the Seven Palace Monarchs, and their strengths are completely on two levels, so there is no problem with what Song Qishuang said.

Bai Lan blocked Hei Lan's mouth with one paw, with the biggest smile on his face: "Okay, I'll take..."

"Why is this kid awake?" Wen Xiyun pushed the door open and came in, "Bai Lan Hei Lan, do you two want to be beaten up?"

"Mr. Xiyun," Song Qishuang looked Wen Xiyun carefully, and smiled softly, "Do you still recognize me? We were pretty familiar before."

"Aren't you the Lord Jiang Xiaoshan..." Wen Xiyun realized that something was wrong, Jiang Yichen looked at him in a different way, the "children" in front of him looked at him with a hint of condescension, a kind of majesty of a superior, this kind of The breath cannot be possessed by a 17-year-old child. "Who is the senior? Can you think clearly? This child is a distinguished guest of our Ghost Palace. Please come and rest here to recuperate..."

"I'm old friends with your palace master. I heard that you can't catch Qi Lingjun for a long time. I'm here to help you. It's interesting."

Wen Xiyun asked Bai Lan: "Do you know?"

Bai Lan nodded the little cat's head: "This is Palace Master Qi Shuang."

"Oh——I thought who—what?! Palace Master Qi Shuang? How could Palace Master Qi Shuang be still here after retiring for so many years?!"

Song Qishuang stretched out his right hand: "Song Qishuang. Nice to meet you."

Wen Xiyun didn't dare to stretch out his hand.

"Palace Master Qi Shuang said that he wanted to help arrest Lord Qi Ling, was he joking or was he serious?"

"Why should I lie to you about this?"

Wen Xiyun didn't think much about it. He was most worried about the consequences that Qi Lingjun hadn't been caught would bring to their Ghost Palace. Since Song Qishuang was willing to help, it would be great.

"I also think that Palace Master Qi Shuang won't lie to us juniors." When Wen Xiyun came back, Ji Qingmo was finding out the whereabouts of Qi Lingjun, and now he will be able to find Qi Lingjun by following the past, "Then trouble you and me Let's go."

When Wen Xiyun brought Song Qishuang to Ji Qingmo's side in a hurry, Ji Qingmo was standing in front of a formation with a mountain in it.

"This is—the ancient formation of Huang Qingque, when did you practice it?"

Huang Qingque's ancient formation is an ancient formation, used to confine souls. Song Qishuang remembered that when he left the underworld, Ji Qingmo hadn't practiced yet. Unexpectedly, when he came back again, his old colleague had already dumped him a few streets.

While maintaining the ancient formation, Ji Qingmo turned his head and glanced at Jiang Yichen: "Song Qishuang? How old are you, and it would be embarrassing to be possessed by a child?"

Knowing what Ji Qingmo was worried about, Song Qishuang didn't feel bored, and repeated the same words: "Brother Ji, don't worry, I have a similar fate to this kid, and it won't be a problem if it doesn't exceed five hours. The child's safety. After all, if something happens to him, his mother will definitely not burn my money. "

Ji Qingmo and Song Qi's fights are also [-]-[-]. He still has to maintain the old battle formation. It is impossible to free up a hand to drive Song Qishuang out of Jiang Yichen's body. Now he can only fight quickly.

"Have you figured it out? I went in after I figured it out. A mere governor is still embarrassing you, the master of the ghost hall, and embarrassing our three masters."

Wen Xiyun tried to save face for the Ghost Palace: "It's not that we are stumped, but that Lord Qi Ling's hiding technique is really—"

"No matter how powerful you are, you are only a mansion lord. I am afraid that his evasion technique will make him useless. Anyway, he is in the underworld, so he is afraid that he will cause some damage? Mr. Xiyun, please make room for me to go in. way."

Wen Xiyun moved a bit: "Then please, we will wait outside for your good news."

Song Qi flew in. There was a cave in the mountain, and Lord Qi Ling was in the cave. He was restrained by the ancient formation of Huangqingque, and no one, thing, or sound two meters away could know it.

The moment Qi Lingjun saw Song Qishuang, he laughed aloud: "Sure enough, he still has nothing to do with me, he can't come in and catch me by manipulating the ancient formation, and the other palace lords are no stronger than me, so the palace master sent you here ?”

"Mr. Qi Ling," Song Qishuang looked at him with a smile, "You have just entered the underworld and you have no name or surname. Your palace master kindly gave you the name Qi Ling, and let you become the governor of the palace after a few hundred years. Is this how you repay him? Qi Lingjun's way of thanking his benefactor is very ingenious."

"you……"

"It's too time-consuming. They dare not come in and arrest you, so I will come."

Song Qishuang barely gave Qi Lingjun time to react, he dodged, and his right hand directly pinched Qi Lingjun's neck. Qi Lingjun was imprisoned by the ancient formation at this time. Although his strength had not weakened, he found that he could not break free.

"You...you, who are you..."

"We met before, Lord Qi Ling," Song Qishuang said with a smile on his face, "We met before the Palace Master came."

Qi Lingjun never thought that one day he would be strangled and speechless. He remembered who this person was, but he didn't expect that Song Qishuang was still alive and came to the underworld in a human body.

All his innings were ruined by this variable.

"Qi Lingjun, what do you say that you are a good mansion to endanger the safety of the people in the world? It is not easy to sit in this position, and your strength is not bad. It is not bad to be the number one of the seven palace lords in the ghost palace." okay?"

After Song Qishuang finished speaking, he let go of his hands, but formed a seal around Qi Lingjun's body. As long as Qi Lingjun dared to run, the forty percent strength of the prayer seal of the spirit of prayer would hit him and make him fly away.

Qi Lingjun clutched his neck, looking at Song Qishuang with horror in his eyes.

Song Qishuang took it easy: "I'm asking you, you just answer."

Qi Lingjun thought about it for a long time. He looked at the seal of Qi Shuangling half an inch away from him, and laughed at himself: "I...man dies for money, and bird dies for food."

"But you are not a human, you are a ghost."