Pick up a celestial master and go home to town house

The New Year passed with the sound of firecrackers, and Zhou's mother was so cruel that she really didn't let Zhou Yi go home for the New Year.

Relying on the memories of New Year's Eve from childhood to adulthood, Zhou Yi let Ren Ling experience what it was like to celebrate the New Year in the past.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Zhou Yi received a call from Zhou's mother. Although Zhou's mother still didn't say to let him go home, her attitude has softened a lot. I think it's the first time in many years that I don't have my son by my side during the Chinese New Year. .

"My mother called me, did she agree?"

"Auntie agreed, but there is nothing we can do about it." Ren Ling pushed the plate in front of Zhou Yi, and there was freshly made fried rice cakes on the plate.

"Do you still have this skill?" Zhou Yi happily ate rice cakes, never expecting that Ren Ling, who never touched Yang Chunshui with his fingers, could make rice cakes.

Ren Ling explained, "I helped the old man when I was young, but I haven't done it for many years. It can't be done well, but it's still edible."

The rice cakes made by Ren Ling had a faint medicinal smell. Zhou Yi thought that none of the things Ren Ling took out were ordinary, so he knew that the materials of the rice cakes were not ordinary.

It is not as delicious as the rice cakes sold, Zhou Yi still ate up the rice cakes made by Ren Ling with a smile, "I eat rice cakes during the Chinese New Year, my baby turns out to be a southerner, no wonder he looks like Jiangnan, everyone Beauty."

The corner of Ren Ling's lips curled up. In his eyes, there was no one more beautiful than Zhou Yi.

On the seventh day of the lunar new year, Zhou Yi got up from the bed, and found that the surrounding was empty, and there was still warmth on the bedding, and she already had an ominous premonition in her heart.

After searching around the house, Ren Ling had already left, so he hurriedly called, but this time Ren Ling answered quickly.

"Ren Ling, you haven't gone far yet? Answering the phone so quickly?"

At this time, Ren Ling had already left with the Xuanmen Association. He walked to the corner, lowered his eyes and said softly, "Zhou Yi, I left with the Xuanmen Association. There is something urgent to deal with."

There was only Zhou Yi's slight breathing on the phone. Seeing that Zhou Yi didn't speak, Ren Ling briefly explained the matter. Although Zhou Yi is not a member of the Taoist Association, he is basically a member of the metaphysics circle. Telling him can also make people He's been more careful lately.

"During the Chinese New Year period, the seals of schools all over the country have been broken one after another. Manpower is needed to catch escaped ghosts and prevent the seal from being broken. Taoist associations all over the country are busy, so I naturally have to go."

"Then you pay attention, don't get hurt." Zhou Yi said one more word without worrying about it. After speaking, he was a little puzzled. Ren Ling stood at the top of the pyramid in the metaphysics world, so he was not so easy to get hurt.

"I won't get hurt." Ren Ling's voice was slightly smiling, "It's you, pay more attention. It's been a bit chaotic recently, and there are more dangerous ghosts. If you have nothing to do, stay at home and don't run around. It's best not to go out at night."

Zhou Yi's heart was very warm, and Ren Ling cared about him very much. When Ren Ling said that he would keep in touch with him most of the time, Zhou Yi smiled happily, as long as he could get in touch with someone, so he didn't have to worry about Ren Ling missing all the time.

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Before Gan Lin's album was released, he first sent a dozen samples of the sample album to Zhou Yi.

On the cover of the album, Gan Lin and another person are standing back to back. The person behind him has only a black silhouette, which has a different sense of mystery, making people want to find out who this person is.

But there are two blank lines on the cover, one is filled with Gan Lin's name, and the other is blank where there should be a name, Zhou Yi erased his own existence.

The lack of a name makes this album feel somewhat weird.

Zhou Yi signed these albums and put them in an envelope. This kind of envelope is called Fubao. With the address and name, it can be burned accurately to the deceased. Fill in the Fubao according to the name and address, and give them all to those ghosts in the ghost market. Burn it as a reward for answering the questions at that time.

These ghosts became the first listeners who were lucky enough to hear this mini-album.

That day, the ghost market was in chaos again. The ghosts who received the burned album were elated, not only because they could get Zhou Lang's album, but also because Zhou Lang's signature was on the back of the album.

These ghosts are so keen to get Zhou Yi to sign, not just for star chasing, the name itself will have a mysterious power, which is an important symbol to identify a person.

And the things that Zhou Yi signed will leave an aura that represents a certain kind of message, as if it came from Zhou Yi's body. Although no one knows what the effect of this aura is, they instinctively want it.

Only things that Zhou Yi personally signed with his name will leave this kind of aura, so things like Zhou Yi's signature are very rare.

After the album song was released, the ghosts were surprised again. The song was sung by two people. One of them seemed to be a very popular star, and the other's voice was wafting with the breath similar to the signature.

After hearing this sound, the ghost group automatically quieted down.

"I feel like I'm making a wish to Zhou Lang now, and he can hear it." A ghost said weakly.

"You also feel this way? If Zhou Lang could hear it, how much would he be satisfied with?"

"I feel it too. I want to make a wish. Don't stop me. I want to find my girlfriend."

"When you make a wish, remember not to make it too difficult. Zhou Lang is a human being."

In the ghost city, the ghosts listening to the album concentrated on making a wish, and a ghost suddenly said pleasantly, "I feel it, Zhou Lang said that he will let me wait in the open space in front of his house tomorrow morning, and help me find a girlfriend."

"I also got a response. Zhou Lang promised to burn some clothes for me, woo woo woo, I was buried in rags, and I have no clothes for many years."

After some people got a response, others made a wish more enthusiastically and sincerely, and after a few more people got their consent, they never responded again.

"Zhou Lang is going to sleep, don't make noise, remember to leave your name and address when you are selected."

A lively night passed. This night, the people living near the ghost market once again heard voices in their dreams. This time it was not a lively market with many people, but a strange song that was repeated all night. The next day, legends of supernatural events reappeared in the ghost city.

At this time, Zhou Yi was still asleep, this time he appeared in a dark space, in which there were bright or dark colorful stars floating.

Zhou Yi is a large light red starlight in this space, much bigger than any starlight here.

He thought about picking the stars, and the stars flew over in a flash, let Zhou Yi, the big starlight, touch it, and there was a sound of prayer in the starlight, each starlight is a wish, the brighter the more sincere, the purer the color The deeper the obsession, the more dim and impure starlight.

Some of these wishes are as simple as wanting to eat incense, and some are as complicated as wanting Zhou Yi to help honor their parents. Zhou Yi can simply communicate with the praying person through starlight with a single thought.

With a thought in his mind, those dim starlights that were not pure in color all disappeared on the ground. This was just a casual wish, neither sincere nor in need of help.

After choosing among the remaining twenty or thirty starlights, he promised a few that he could do, and those selected starlights rose up and hung high on the top, as if they were afraid of being forgotten by Zhou Yi. Extra bright light.

After Zhou Yi woke up the next day, this starlight world was still clearly remembered in his mind. Wasn't it a dream?

He wanted to look at the starlight world again, and with a thought, he turned into a large light red starlight again and appeared in the starlight world, the high hanging starlight was still there, Zhou Yi thought about coming out, and appeared at home again.

The door of the house was opened, and Zhou Yi saw a ghost standing tens of meters away, looking anxiously at it.

"Come here." Zhou Yi hooked his fingers, "Did you make a wish last night to find your girlfriend?"

The ghost kept nodding his head, Zhou Yi pulled out a red thread to help him fulfill his wish, and went back to the house to enter the Starlight World again.

One of the high-hanging star lights in the starlight world has disappeared, replaced by a light red light, which is very similar to the big light red star light representing Zhou Yi. shock.

Divine power?

These two words suddenly popped up in his mind. Zhou Yi didn't know why he knew, but he was sure that this was a trace of divine power, which could be controlled by him. Unfortunately, this trace of divine power was gone after being used up. If he wanted to get it again, he could only Complete the Starlight Prayer.

Zhou Yi came out of the starlight world and was absent-minded all day long. He knew that he had a secret in him, but he never thought that it would be like this.

Everything is pointing in one direction.

He seemed real, not human.

Zhou Yi wants to go to Dihuang Mountain again, it is best to meet the city god of Dihuang mountain, that city god must know something.

Before school started, Zhou Yi went to Dihuang Mountain alone. Dihuang Mountain was still crowded with tourists, especially during the Spring Festival. He had no chance to talk to the Statue of the City God alone during the day.

It wasn't until all the tourists dispersed that he stayed in the temple for a while while the Taoist priests were eating.

Zhou Yi stood beside the statue of the City God, muttering to himself, "Master City God, can I see you?"

The stone statue has not changed in the slightest.

"Master Chenghuang, do you know me right? Who am I?"

"Are you there?" Zhou Yi was a little uneasy. The City God really looked like a clay sculpture. There was no pine tree to welcome guests, and he didn't have any expressions. It couldn't be his illusion last time, right?

No, the City God didn't show up last time, but he seemed to be dreaming on the mountain. Zhou Yi told the Taoist priest of the City God Temple that he would stay overnight and slept in the guest room.

In the pink ocean, Zhou Yi was walking in a daze, and there were gorgeous peach blossoms everywhere in his eyes, the pink was in full bloom, and he couldn't see the end at a glance.

"Little Peach Blossom, why are you here again?" Behind the Peach Blossom Tree, an old man slowly walked over. He had a bright red nose, very long eyebrows, and a beard that stretched all the way to the ground.

Zhou Yi recognized at a glance that it was very similar to the statue of the City God, "Are you the City God?"

"Ask knowingly." The old man stroked his beard, and when he looked at Zhou Yi, his eyes were very kind, making Zhou Yi feel kind like a relative.

"Then who am I, who is Xiao Taohua?"

"You are Little Peach Blossom, and little Peach Blossom is little Peach Blossom." The old man smiled and said, "You were born in my land, and you used to call me Grandpa."

Zhou Yi tilted his head and said, "Can you tell me about me by calling you grandpa?"

"It's not good to call the ancestors. Now the human world in this world is running alone. If there is no permission, I can't do it even if I want to show up. I will be punished for what I leaked last time."

The old man raised his beard, Zhou Yi found that the old man's beard was neatly under it, it seemed to be short.