RPG with obsessed quest subjects every day

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Painted boats were docked by Xixin Lake in Xiaoyao City, and there was a lot of people around. Many people flocked to the lakeside, just to watch the beauties on the boats play a pipa and dance.

Few people watched the lanterns on the stone bridge in the distance, only an old man sitting on the steps, selling palm-sized river lanterns.

"Two papers and one lamp, you can inscribe on the lantern." The old man said casually, as if it didn't matter whether the lantern was sold or not.

Luo Que followed Miss Wei to this place, and asked, "Could it be that this is the old place you want to visit again?"

Miss Wei Er smiled but said nothing, bent down, took out two Wen coins from her belt, put it in the old man's hand, and said, "I'll buy one."

The old man absentmindedly picked up a brush, picked up the pen on the side, dipped it in the ink, and handed it to Miss Wei Er, saying: "You must be sincere when you write, and the lake god will bless you."

Luo Quin watched Miss Wei Er took the pen with a blank face, and heard the old man's casual words beside her ears. She thought to herself, the river god is nothing more than that. These two taels of silver, how can they be so nonsense.

Perhaps he was possessed by Miss Wei Er, now when Luo Quin hears other people talking, he secretly thinks about it several times in his heart, lest the other person is also the reincarnation of the book master.

Second Miss Wei held the pen in an upright posture. When she wrote the pen, she was able to put in and out her priorities. She swiped and swiped like a cloud frightening a dragon, not at all inferior to the three characters "Xiaoyaocheng" on the gate of the city.

Unexpectedly, although this person's brain is not good, his handwriting is quite good, and his handwriting is like a person. If Miss Wei Er returns to normal, she must be a leader in martial arts.

Luo Que took a closer look and saw that she had written five characters on the lantern——

"May my heart be at peace."

There seemed to be thunder and lightning flashing before Luo Quin's eyes, and another picture was pulled out with a tearing sound, but all the shadows were very blurred, they only flashed by, and then disappeared without a trace.

This scene seems familiar, even these five words are very familiar.

Luo Que chewed these five words carefully in her heart, but she couldn't remember where she saw them. It seemed that there were such colorful lights and paper lanterns, but there was something faintly different about them.

She came back to her senses, pursed her lips and watched as Second Miss Wei knelt down and put the lantern into the lake.

The old man who was sitting aside moved the water surface with his hands, causing the lantern to drift far away, and then said: "Okay, the lake god has appeared."

Luo Que looked at the old man expressionlessly, and thought to himself, it was clearly you who dialed this away, where did the lake god appear.

The corner of Miss Wei's mouth raised and she laughed. Under the red and orange lanterns, her beautiful appearance did not look strange. She said, "I'll take you to see the lanterns."

Luo Que rolled his eyes, glanced at the lantern floating far away, and said as he walked, "You haven't said what those five words mean yet."

Miss Wei Er's phoenix eyes half-closed, "Oh, as a ghost, I naturally have some unfulfilled wishes. If I don't have enough resentment and obsession, I won't be able to transform into a physical form, but I still want to be reincarnated, so I just want to reincarnate." Wishing you all the best."

Luo Quin: ...

She will never ask such a question again next time.

However, he still couldn't hold back, Luo Qun asked: "Then why did I cultivate my body?"

Second Miss Wei cast a pitiful look, "Your obsession is me, that's why you came all the way from the ground to find me, but you were struck by thunder on the way and lost your memory."

Luo Quin: ...

Miss Wei Er wished that her mind was free, she only wished that her heart was as solid as a rock, so that she would not be offended by a single word.

The lanterns on the stone bridge are gratifying, hanging high one by one, in different shapes and lifelike.

The twelve zodiac signs, flowers, birds, insects and fish, inside the thin paper, the candle is burning vigorously, and the fire light is reflected through the colorful paper, the light and shadow are mottled and beautiful.

Luo Que had never looked at the lanterns so leisurely before, except for running errands on the island, the rest of the time was spent on the island, either practicing swords or meditating.

Second Miss Wei raised her hand, slid her fingertips across the thin paper, and said, "When we were still alive, I promised you that I would bring you to the Central Plains to watch the lanterns."

Those words and deeds are as real as they are, and people can't pick a thorn. The words are affectionate and the eyes are burning.

Luo Que suddenly felt that Miss Wei Er was quite interesting, she had reached a certain level of obsession, and she was able to compile scripts for herself by the way, and she compiled five of them.

She said, "So you are not a ghost from the Central Plains."

Second Miss Wei: "Naturally, I floated here from the Northern Cold."

Oh, so the brain is not completely broken, Luo Que thought.

When she got to the bridge, Luo Que turned her head and looked at the lanterns on the bridge. There was a row of brightly colored lanterns, which were really eye-catching. She felt an inexplicable feeling of reluctance.

But she has never been a person who is nostalgic for these colorful things outside her body, so how can she feel reluctant to part with them.

Luo Que felt a little strange in his heart, frowned slightly and looked at the old man who was sitting on the stone steps selling river lanterns, only to see that the old man had already got up and left.

The old man threw all the river lanterns into the basket, took two pennies in his hand, and walked into the crowd with vigorous steps. His walking posture did not look like that of an old man over sixty years old.

Second Miss Wei had already walked under the bridge, and she didn't know what she was looking at. Luo Que paused, took a deep look at her back, then turned around and walked up the bridge, following the direction the old man left.

In the crowded crowd, she frowned looking for the figure of the old man, and then saw a corner of the familiar cloth.

The old man seemed to avoid her on purpose, only went to a crowded place, and disappeared without a trace after a while.

Luo Que was helpless, and worried that it was a plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain. Although the second Miss Wei's martial arts surpassed her, and she couldn't suffer in the hands of ordinary people, she was still a little worried, and turned around to look for it on the other side of the bridge. Second Miss Wei.

When she got under the bridge, she saw the person standing at the bottom of the stone steps at a glance.

Second Miss Wei stood motionless, as if she had become a pier, looking up at her, the black gauze on the bamboo hat was blown up slightly by the wind.

She opened her mouth and asked, "Where did you go just now?" Her tone sounded a little anxious.

Luo Que replied casually: "I saw an acquaintance."

Second Miss Wei: "I thought you were captured by a Taoist priest."

Luo Quin: ...

Second Miss Wei went on to say: "Those stinky Taoist priests don't distinguish between good and evil, whether they are good ghosts or evil ghosts, they all collect them, just to catch and refine a life-prolonging pill."

"Then why don't you go and save me." Luo Quin choked on her.

Second Miss Wei said, "I was thinking of a scheme just now, wasn't I?"

Luo Que remembered clearly that this man stood motionless just now.

She then remembered that the old man who sold river lanterns seemed a little familiar. The disguise on his face was not too clever, and he didn't even use the veneer leather goods.

After a while, she suddenly remembered a group of people. It was a group of bandits she met on the way to Pingan Town. They were all burly and rugged, and the old man's back just now seemed somewhat similar to one of them.

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