The past wears the present-modern

It was almost time for lunch, Qiu Shuyun coaxed Xiaoqinger to go back, while she went home for a while.

I heard from my father that his incompetent younger brother has also returned.

Qiu Shuyun didn't care too much.

Although, he looked pretty when he was a child, but he grew up.It's becoming more and more unwelcoming.

Qiu Shuyun thought so.

On the way back, he suddenly felt a familiar ghostly aura, and he braced himself to explore the place where the ghostly aura was heavier, and found that it was actually very close to the way home.

Qiu Shuyun broke into a cold sweat and accelerated the speed of the motorcycle towards home.

When we reached the third floor, Qiu Shuyun was standing at the door. Who on earth brought the ghost here?

Take the key and open the door.

A chilly ghostly aura came over, and Qiu Shuyun was almost frightened to death.

It should be Qiu Youwei's body, but sitting there is an ancient man who is completely out of date, chatting with Qiu's mother.

Qiu Shuyun stepped forward, but couldn't see his face.

Mother Chou noticed that the eldest son was back, and hurriedly beckoned him in.

Out of the corner of Qiu Shuyun's eyes, he caught sight of his younger brother, who was very distasteful to him.

At this time, Fu Guan has already stepped forward to remind the young master to wash his hands first, and there is his favorite snail for lunch today.

Qiu Shuyun approached the table uncharacteristically.

When Chou Fu saw it, he couldn't help frowning and said, "Nonsense."

Hater, quickly pushed his husband and said, "Forget it, this time is not an example, right?"

Qiu Shuyun followed her mother's wishes and said, "Yes."

Chou Fu can't see it, and Chou Mu pampers her son.

He got up, pushed the chair behind him away, turned around and went upstairs.

"You..." Mother Qiu noticed that the two sons were still in front, calmed down and said, "Don't meet your father, he is just like that." Saying that, she casually ate a few bites of the father's share Served up.

At this time, Qiu Shuyun had already seen her mother's footsteps disappear on the double staircase.

That's right, Fu Guan said: "I'll go up with him and have a chat first."

Fu Guan, looking at the dishes on this table seemed embarrassed.

Qiu Shuyun said: "Don't worry, I won't waste much time when I come down after chatting with him." Then he got up.

Zhuo Xiaonian also followed Qiu Shuyun under that strange gaze.

In the bathroom, Zhuo Xiaonian was slammed against the wall viciously by Qiu Shuyun, and he asked, "Who are you?"

Qiu Youwei, who was floating behind, hesitated whether to approach or not.

Originally, he didn't like his brother.

Rushing up at this time may not be of help.

"I'm... Zhuo Xiaonian."

Qiu Shuyun was patient, he didn't like such a polite way.

Fortunately, Zhuo Xiaonian had good eyesight, so he explained his ins and outs.

Qiu Shuyun looked at Qiu Youwei.

Qiu Youwei was surprised to find that his brother could see him.

Sure enough, his brother being a Taoist priest really didn't lie.

Thinking of this, Qiu Youwei shamelessly asked his brother if there was any way to do this kind of thing.

Qiu Shuyun was dubious in his heart, but he didn't say it out. He just turned a corner and said that he had to ask his master about such matters.

Well!Now the next person and ghost looked at each other, "Go now?" They all said in unison.

"Eat your food," Qiu Shuyun said.

After a few bites, we set off.

When they got to the door, Qiu Shuyun said something special, "I'm coming back for dinner tonight."

On Fu Guan's face, he expressed his satisfaction.

to the bottom of the district.

Parked, black motorcycle.

Qiu Shuyun wanted to throw the helmet to him, but he saw his face.

I still felt that I couldn't let my helmet suffer this crime, so I didn't say anything.

He went up first, followed by Zhuo Xiaonian.

As a result, the front of the motorcycle is slightly tilted.

Zhuo Xiaonian was about to say that he has been losing weight during this time.

As a result, Qiu Shuyun leaned forward and solved the problem very easily.

Running wildly all the way, Zhuo Xiaonian's heart reached the highest point. When he was hesitating whether to ask Qiu Shuyun to stop first, the motorcycle stopped suddenly.

Due to inertia, Zhuo Xiaonian leaned forward and bumped into Qiu Shuyun in front of him.

For the first time, Qiu Shuyun felt that being fat is also a lethal weapon.

Thinking of this, I still told Zhuo Xiaonian to come down quickly.

Chou Youwei, who was following behind, floated to the front of the small door with two mosquito coils on his head in a dizzy state. Fortunately, his body had not been returned, otherwise he would have vomited looking like this.

Now, Qiu Shuyun parked the motorcycle.

Go and open the door.

As a result, they haven't walked in yet.

Qiu Youwei yelled "Ouch", attracting the people inside the door to look, Qiu Shuyun hurried over and drew something in the air.

Qiu Youwei's burned soul felt a little better.

He went in with Zhuo Xiaonian, and yelled at the grandpa playing mahjong in the center, "Master, I brought someone here."

The old man in white beat him smoothly, looked at Zhuo Xiaonian cheerfully and said, "Bring him in for tea, I'll talk about it after I've finished the rounds."

"Okay." Qiu Shuyun closed the door.

The two entered together.

The old man in white clothes was lucky, he rubbed the mahjong for several times until the faces of people who played mahjong with him turned black, so he let others go.

When he entered, the old man in white was startled by Zhuo Xiaonian's shiny green eyes.

Ordinarily, it is impossible for them, who are celestial masters, to encounter such a situation.

So, he quickly walked up to Zhuo Xiaonian and asked, "What's going on?"

Qiu Shuyun gave a rough explanation.

Qiu Youwei, who had been neglected all this time, couldn't help interjecting, saying, "Zuo Xiaonian has always wanted to go back to Chang'an."

The old man in white clothes became interested in the ghosts of this era, so he asked a few questions casually.

It is roughly the same as the Sui Dynasty in history.

"However." The old man sat in the dark room, with black letters printed on the red paper revealing a sense of mystery.He said: "What you said, our celestial masters may not be able to do it."

"Why can't you do it?" Zhuo Xiaonian was anxious, Chang'an and his married Xu Niang.

The old man confessed: "We don't know the reason why you came here. If you know the reason, maybe it will be much easier. But, first of all, we may not fully guarantee that you can return to the Sui Dynasty where you are. go."

After Zhuo Xiaonian, his mood was still not calm.

About thinking, a few seconds.

He said: "As long as you can do your best to send me back, I will pay whatever price you can."

The old man shook his head.

It looked like he had gone mad.

I had to say: "We try our best, but you can also find other celestial masters."

This sentence undoubtedly brought light to Zhuo Xiaonian, he calmed down and said, "Okay."

After sending the person out, the old man asked Qiu Shuyun who had gone and returned, "Have you accepted any missions recently?"

Qiu Shuyun thought for a while, "No."

"Get closer to him." The old man said, there seemed to be something to express in his eyes, but he still lowered his eyelids.

"Okay." Qiu Shuyun said.

When returning, Zhuo Xiaonian saw Qiu Shuyun riding a motorcycle,

Stop in front and say, "Come up and sit."

Zhuo Xiaonian shook his head hastily, the previous taste seemed to make him spit out his internal organs, so now he is determined not to sit down.

Qiu Shuyun asked the reason.

"I'm not comfortable with that right now."

Qiu Shuyun nodded to make it clear, and said, "I can ride more slowly, and this place is far from the bus station, so you may have to walk for a while."

Zhuo Xiaonian thought for a while, but sat on it anyway.

However, the voice asked softly: "You know, where is there a celestial master?"

Qiu Shuyun drove the motorcycle in front and thought, my master is the best among the celestial masters, if you say he is not good, who else can you turn to.

Although, that's what's in my mind.

He still said, "I can take you there when I'm free."

Zhuo Xiaonian got excited about this, and asked, "Can we do it tomorrow?"

Qiu Shuyun...

After a while, he said, "I'll put off tomorrow's business and go with you."

When Zhuo Xiaonian heard what Qiu Shuyun said, he didn't know whether it was gratitude, or a tactful expression that he could go when the other party was free.

Thinking all the way, he returned to the enemy's house in less than ten minutes.

Qiu Youwei followed behind, already dizzy.

Maybe, someone standing in front of you can't tell who is who.

On the contrary, Fu Guan who opened the door praised them for coming back quickly.

Qiu Shuyun and Zhuo Xiaonian went upstairs first.

After closing the door, Qiu Shuyun first drew an invisible talisman on Zhuo Xiaonian's forehead for the safety of his family.

Then, he dragged Qiu Youwei who was following him in.

He took out a small bottle of corpse gas and put it under Qiu Youwei's nose to sniff.

Almost, within a few seconds.

Qiu Youwei is in good condition.

Qiu Shuyun put away the small bottle, stood at the door with his hands crossed and said, "Now I want to say something, listen carefully."

His eyes swept over a person and a ghost, making sure they were all listening, and said: "First of all, from today on, you can't stay too far away from me." Qiu Shuyun pointed at Xiao Nian, "Because your ghost aura will affect others to some extent, So it would be better for me to follow you. Secondly, I need to replenish this for Qiu Youwei on a regular basis." As he spoke, he shook the small bottle in his hand.

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