Heavenly Master raises ghosts daily

It was still dark when Lu Ping opened his eyes, he was nestled under the quilt, his hands and feet were cold.

His mind was a little empty, and the only thing he remembered was that before he lost consciousness, he saw Fushu running in and said in a panic, the big witch died.

There was a needle-like pain in the forehead, Lu Ping frowned and turned his head to the side, Yan Xuan noticed the slight movement, bent down and pressed his cold fingers on the temple, Yan Xuan's gentle voice was next to his ear, "Wake up, do you have a headache? "

I don't know if it's a psychological effect or Yanxuan used some method, put his hand on Lu Ping's forehead, the cold fingertips touched the skin, and the cool feeling penetrated down the skin of the forehead, and the headache immediately improved a lot.

Sitting up on the bed, the cold wind slid into the neck along the collar, Lu Ping tightened his clothes, and slowly tightened his hands on the quilt, "I heard Fushu say... the great witch is dead, this is Yanxuan... ..."My dream, right?

What happened before was so sudden that Lu Ping was completely taken aback. Now that he woke up, he felt that the original scene was psychedelic and unreal, as if in a dream. He didn't believe that the great witch died properly. I have also met and talked, Da Wu is still fine.

Yan Xuan's eyes darkened, he pursed his lips and hesitated for a while before saying: "It's not a dream, it's real. The palace has already put up white exercises."

Lu Ping sat blankly, like a clay sculpture, he didn't move at all, he didn't even know what kind of expression he should make.

I don't know how much time has passed, when Lu Ping could hear the voice again, he looked up and saw Yan Xuan's worried eyes, and he was reaching out to touch Lu Ping's cheek.

Turning his head sideways to avoid Yan Xuan's movements, Lu Ping rubbed his face with the back of his hand, but it was cold and wet.

"I..." When he spoke, his voice was hoarse as hell.

He was already in tears.

Looking at Lu Ping's red eye circles, Yan Xuan felt that his heart was also very uncomfortable. He wanted to comfort Lu Ping, but found that he could not say anything other than a pale "sorry".

"Yanxuan, help me find my coat and shoes." After Lu Ping finished speaking, he got out of bed and went to the closet and started rummaging through the closet to find clothes.

Fushu and Furui were guarding outside the bedroom at first, but now they rushed in when they heard the movement, looking at Lu Ping who was looking for clothes, Fushu leaned over and asked while helping, "Master, what are you doing looking for clothes at night?" ?”

"Fushu, where are my white clothes? I'm going to guard the spirit of the great witch." Lu Ping said.

"Young master, you are just in good shape—"

"Now that I don't go to guard the great witch, am I still human?" He found a white shirt from the closet and put it on in a hurry. Lu Ping stood in front of the full-length mirror and let Furui take care of the clothes while putting on his shoes.

Then he took the cloak from Yan Xuan's hand and tied it up. Without saying a word, Lu Ping turned around and walked out, walking hurriedly.

"My lord!" Looking at Lu Ping's back, Fushu wanted to catch up, but Yan Xuan stopped him after walking a few steps.

"Young Master and I will just go." Yan Xuan walked away without waiting for Fu Shu's answer.

Leaving Shangxue Building and walking on the palace road, Yan Xuan caught up with Lu Ping not long after, and Lu Ping slowed down significantly when he came out.

It was only when Lu Ping came out that he realized how cold the wind was outside. He tightened his cloak, and white drills were hung on the palaces and pillars on both sides. The palace people all wear white, but they have to stop their spirits for seven days.

Following Bai all the way to the Astrology Building, the great witch has no one close to him in Langji Palace except Lu Ping and Liu Bi. No crying at all.

He had passed the Astrology Building more than once, and Lu Ping had seen the open space in front of the Astronomy Building more than once, but now he saw that even though the ground was full of kneeling people, Lu Ping still felt that the place was extremely empty.

Walking to the door with Yan Xuan, the attendant of King Langji was guarding the door.

Seeing Lu Ping and Yan Xuan coming together, the attendant raised his hand slightly and blocked their way, seeing Lu Ping's attendant bowed, "My lord, I should have let you in, but the king and other lords in the palace are all there, so I just want to let you in." Please ask your attendants to wait outside the hall."

Lu Ping raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes to look at the attendant, and sure enough, he saw the contempt for Yan Xuan in the other's eyes.

When Yan Xuan first appeared beside Lu Ping before, the palace people of Langji Palace didn't know anything, and Lu Ping couldn't reveal the identity of the opponent's sword spirit. Such a name was thrown on him, Lu Ping didn't like palace people gossiping behind his back, he dealt with many people like this, although there was no gossip in the harem, but what impression did Yan Xuan have in front of King Langji? Know.

But seeing the eyes of the servants around King Langji today, Lu Ping knew it all at once.

Angry, but because the time and place were wrong, Lu Ping couldn't get angry and could only suppress his temper, "You mean, a little servant like you can stop me and the people around me?"

"Don't dare, but my lord, if the slave asks you to bring someone in, he will offend the nobleman..." The attendant smiled lightly.

Lu Ping frowned, and clenched his hands tightly. His cold eyes were filled with frost. Just as he was about to say something, he heard Yan Xuan beside him say: "My lord, I'll wait for you outside the hall."

"Yan Xuan..."

"You are here to guard the spirit of the great witch, don't waste time because of such a trivial matter." Yan Xuan said in a low voice.

"Then you will go in by yourself later, I know you have a way." Lu Ping said in Yan Xuan's ear, and looked indifferently at the attendant blocking the door, Lu Ping stopped talking and walked in.

The attendant didn't know who Yan Xuan was, but he knew that the other party's identity was not very good, and it was useless for only Gong Ziping to value him, so he straightened his back just as the attendant cleared his throat and planned to hit Yan Xuan a few words, but saw Yan Xuan He stepped up and went to the back of the palace, not even giving the attendants any extra glances.

Avoiding the patrolling guards in the palace, Yan Xuan found a place where no one was around, and silently recited a mantra in his hands. When the last syllable fell, his whole body became transparent, so light that no one could see him again. Yan Xuan.

Entering the main hall through the gap between the doors and windows, Yan Xuan caught up with Lu Ping two or three times, and returned to Yan Xuan's sword in a flash.

Yanxuan and Yanxuan sword are originally one body, so there is naturally a place for him in Yanxuan sword.

"My lord." Once inside the Yan Xuan sword, Yan Xuan made a sound.

"The action is quite fast." Hearing Yan Xuan's voice, Lu Ping raised his eyebrows slightly, and let Yan Xuan hear him without speaking.

Lu Ping has always been used to Yan Xuan, and never concealed anything from him, so when Yan Xuan told Lu Ping the method of talking in his heart without opening his mouth, Lu Ping agreed without thinking.

Firstly, he had a clear conscience and didn't think he had anything to hide about Yan Xuan. Yan Xuan was forged by Lu Ping himself with blood and half-life, and he was not afraid of his betrayal at all; secondly, this method was really convenient.

In the hall, the coffin of the great witch is placed in the center, King Langji is sitting on the right seat, Liubi is wearing linen and mourning kneeling beside the coffin, and in the distance are the princes of King Langji.

King Langji's eyes were red, he was still ill, he saw Lu Ping covering his lips and coughing with a handkerchief, and said intermittently: "Lu Ping, let's pay homage to your master."

Before King Langji's words fell, Lu Ping had already opened his clothes and knelt on the ground. He kowtowed three times, and then got up and knelt beside Liu Bi before he burned a little.

"My lord, I heard that your health has just recovered. It's really hard to watch the spirit. You should go back." Seeing that Lu Ping knelt down and had no intention of leaving, Liu Bi lowered his voice.

"The great witch is my teacher. I will be a teacher for a day and a father for life. This is what I should do." Lu Ping lowered his voice.

"Son..."

Liu Bi wanted to persuade him again, so he listened to King Langji on the high seat, "It's not in vain for the great witch to have an apprentice like you, Lu Ping, you have a heart." Then King Langji was helped up by the maid, "You are already here Now, father won't bother you to talk to the great witch, so let's go first."

"Father, your illness is still not cured, please take care." Lu Ping only said that there was no reaction to King Langji's words.

And as King Langji was about to leave, the young masters who were guarding in front of the coffin also talked and got up one after another.

A large group of people left, and the hall that was full of people suddenly became empty. "You fathers and brothers are really interesting." Yan Xuan sneered, no one could hear him, so he also No more scruples, and did not hide the sarcasm in his tone, "They probably waited for you to come, and then abdicated."

The footsteps of everyone leaving and Yan Xuan's voice appeared together. I don't know if it was Lu Ping's illusion. These voices were mixed together, and he seemed to hear a contemptuous smile from someone's throat.

It looked like Liuvi in ​​a daze, but when Lu Ping looked sideways, he saw Liuvi's grief-stricken expression.

There was nothing else in the hall except the palace people, and Lu Ping also had time to ask Liu Bi, "How could the great witch walk so fast? Obviously I still..."

Liuwei shook his head, "The big witch is not sick easily, this time the illness is already a strange thing, but the big witch said it was God's will, I helped him to see it, but the disease is not bullied by evil spirits. Originally, after you came, the big witch was in a better mood Quite a few, even the condition is not serious, but last night, as soon as night fell, my whole body burned up, and I was drowsy. The big witch pulled me and talked a lot, and then said that I was thirsty. Come back, people will..."

Before he finished speaking, Liuvi lowered his head, and slowly tightened his hands on his knees, his joints were turning white.

"Liu Bi..." Lu Ping's eye circles were also a little red, he pursed his lips and lowered his eyes, and put his hand on Liu Wei's shoulder.

"The great witch is a person with the ability to reach the sky, everything about him is arranged by God, I can only tell myself that." Liu Bi said slowly.

"I said that the great witch was ill and I wanted to spend more time with him, but in the end I didn't even see him for the last time." Lu Ping's voice was a little difficult. He didn't want to let himself cry in front of the spirit and disturb the peace of the deceased, so he could only bite Jaws let the tears fall one by one.

"The big witch said that you stayed because you were worried about his illness. The big witch is very pleased." Liu Wei said, he was silent for a moment and wiped the tears on his face with the back of his hand, and then said, "Lu Ping, do you want to leave after the big witch's business is over?"

"What are you doing here if you don't leave?" Lu Ping asked softly, "What are your plans? If you want to leave, let's go together, and if you don't, I will help you arrange a way out."

Lu Ping's words did not know which point hit Liu Bi, he looked at Lu Ping closely, his lips parted and closed as if hesitating for what he wanted to say.

"Liu Wei, what's the matter?" Seeing that something was wrong with Liu Wei, Lu Ping asked.

Liubi closed his eyes, he didn't look at Lu Ping, and said guiltily, "Lu Ping is sorry."

This sentence of sorry came too suddenly, and the preface didn't make sense. Lu Ping was taken aback. He didn't know why Liu Bi said that suddenly. He looked blank, "What's the matter? Why did you suddenly apologize?"

"There is one thing I didn't tell you." Liuwei opened his eyes, his expression no longer hesitated and became firm, as if he had made some important decision, "Young master, the great witch gave me the position and returned it to me A new name."

While talking, he looked at Lu Ping's expression, afraid that he would be unhappy.

"It's because of this?" Lu Ping was a little helpless, he thought it was something because Liu Bi was so nervous, but it turned out to be this, "It's a good thing that the big witch gave you the position."

"But you are the apprentice of the great witch. He gave me the position. I really don't have a good reputation." Liu Wei continued.

"The great witch will not give me the position. He knows that I will leave the palace sooner or later, and I am not as good as you in the art of reaching the sky. Liu Wei, you are expected by everyone." Lu Ping patted Liu Wei on the shoulder to comfort him.

"Young Master." Liu Wei raised his head, he saw Lu Ping's expression was relaxed or relieved, and he said seriously again after a while, "I'm sorry, Young Master."

"Don't say sorry again, you are not wrong." Lu Ping said with a straight face pretending to be unhappy when he heard Liu Bi apologize again.

"I won't say any more." Liuvi hurriedly shut up, not saying much, the guilt in his eyes slowly emerged and dissipated.

Lu Ping thought of what Liu Bi said before, "Liu Wei, you said that the big witch changed your name, what is your new name?"

"Wei Entropy Yang." Liu Wei said.

"Wei, Entropy, Yang?" Lu Ping repeated these words, "Good name."

"Yes, the great witch said that all the great witches in Langji country must be called by this name." Liu Wei and Wei Yuyang said softly.

Lu Ping nodded. He came to guard the spirit of the great witch this time. After talking with Liu Bi, he calmed down all his mind and stopped caring about other things. He focused on guarding the spirit. Lu Ping ignored the changed people around him. The person who is Wei Entropy Yang.

He faded away the innocence and innocence in his eyes, and in the dark pupils, revenge and ambition could no longer be concealed, and they were all released.

Lu Ping wanted to guard the spirit of the great witch for seven days. He stayed in the hall for the first three days, let the people worship in Langji King City on the fourth day, and continued to stop the spirit for the next three days.

Lu Ping barely ate or drank in front of the spirit. Wei Entropy Yang and Yan Xuan from Yanxuanjian couldn't persuade him no matter how many times, and Lu Ping didn't touch the food brought by his attendant.

Because in Yanxuan Sword, no one would hear what he said, so Yanxuan brazenly read next to Lu Ping's ear, hoping that he could listen to it and eat, but Lu Ping didn't respond at all, as if he couldn't hear it.

Seeing this person's face getting paler and his body getting thinner, he knelt in front of the coffin as if he was about to be blown by the wind, and he was on the verge of falling.

On the third day, Lu Ping refused again with the rice, Wei Yuyang said: "Master, a witch like you will be sad when he sees it."

"This is the last thing I can do for the great witch." Lu Ping said weakly.

"My lord, it's really worth it for a disciple like you." Wei Entropy said appreciatively, "My lord, if I want you to stay, what will you do?"

"Thank you for keeping me, but Langji Palace is not suitable for me." Lu Ping refused.

Yan Xuan was worried about Lu Ping's body, and had no time to worry about other things. When he realized something was wrong, he saw Wei Entropy Yang's hand on Lu Ping's shoulder, and Lu Ping had closed his eyes tightly and was unconscious.

Wei Yuyang on the side looked worried, "Young Master, Young Master!"

Yan Xuan came out from the sword, he slapped Wei Yuyang's hand away, and asked, "What did you do to the young master?"

"Lu Ping and I had a good conversation and he fell into a coma. I guess he passed out because he hadn't eaten for three days and was hungry." Wei Entropy frowned anxiously.

Yan Xuan didn't believe what he said, it was because he sensed something was wrong that Lu Ping passed out, but there is no evidence now, and he doesn't know why Wei Entropy Yang shot Lu Ping.

"Don't let me find your cheating feet!" Yan Xuan sternly said to Wei Entropy Yang, without caring about other things, he picked up Lu Ping and hurried back to Shangxue Building.

Looking at Yan Xuan's back in a hurry, Wei Yuyang put away the expression on his face, the original worry disappeared, and the rest is inevitable.

"I'm sorry, Lu Ping. Who told you to leave with all your heart, how can you leave before the good show begins? Besides, the play has to be staged in advance for your sake." The smile on Wei Entropy Yang's face became more and more obvious. He no longer concealed the hatred in his eyes.

He poured the food prepared by King Langji in the back garden casually, Wei Entroyang threw the bowl in the corner, and put his hands on the coffin of the great witch, a stream of light flashed in his eyes, and Wei Entropy's fingertips trembled, "You paved the way for me. Entropy Yang will make good use of the good road, and will not let down your painstaking efforts."