Master Zhou hosted the party in the name of Master Tingyi and invited everyone to the most luxurious hotel in Beijing.
The money used was paid by Jing Tinghua.
Others didn't know and thought that the money was paid by Master Tingyi, and they couldn't help but be moved for a moment.
This old bald donkey doesn't have much money on weekdays, so he's really miserable. And he doesn't behave like a human being on weekdays, it's impossible to get a bite of his steamed bun, why did he change his temper today
"Have you returned to secular life?"
"You got rich?"
"You broke your vow?"
Several big men spoke one after another, but none of them said anything auspicious.
Tingyi: “…”
Tingyi: "Yes, I got some good fortune."
Taoist Qu Yi heard that their words were getting more and more outrageous, so he had to speak up to bring the topic back on track.
“We haven’t had a networking conference for many years…”
Master Tingyi still felt aggrieved after hearing this: "I did it, but no one came."
Taoist Priest Qu Yi: “…”
The others coughed and said, "The main reason is that we don't understand Buddhism at all, and we won't get any results from our communication."
Taoist Qu Yi then struggled to bring the topic back to the topic again: "This time, the exchange will take the capital city as the center. In the capital city, any evil ghosts, anyone who does not follow the rules of the circle, such as raising little ghosts, and maliciously harming people..."
The others looked at each other and said, "Master, be honest, you haven't run into any serious trouble, so you specially asked us to help, right?"
"Of course not." Taoist Qu Yi paused, "By the time of our generation, metaphysics has declined a lot. No one knows whether the next generation can still pass on our respective abilities... Now is a great opportunity, why not invite the younger generation of each mansion to have some good training?"
These words really touched everyone's heart.
But a man with a full beard said in a rough voice: "Why didn't you tell me earlier? I didn't bring any of my sons or grandsons with me!"
Taoist Qu Yi wiped the saliva off his face and cursed in his heart.
He smiled a little: "I was negligent. Why don't I call them now and ask them to come over?"
"Who is he?" someone suddenly stared at Jing Tinghua and asked.
"You know, people in our industry can't even save money. If I want to hold an exchange meeting, I have to get some sponsorship, right? This is the biggest sponsor of our exchange meeting. He gave 80 million."
For a moment, most people were shocked.
"Oh, this gentleman must be devoted to metaphysics."
"Want to buy a talisman?"
Jing Tinghua breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that these bigwigs in the metaphysics circle were not as difficult to deal with as he had imagined.
It seems that everyone is willing to talk as long as you pay them.
At this time, a skinny middle-aged man turned around and answered the phone.
When he came back, he said with a sullen face, "My nephew has already arrived in Beijing. He said he received an order. It's very strange..."
The elders thought that it would be the most interesting to guide the younger generation, so they asked quickly, "Why is it strange?"
Taoist Qu Yi and Jing Tinghua were unable to get a word in for a while.
Taoist Qu Yi was speechless, but he didn't want to reveal his true purpose, so he could only hold it back.
The skinny man said, "It is said that there are two people who have lost their memories for a period of time. During this period of time, their bodies seemed to be out of control and did some things on their own."
“…Isn’t this a ghost possessing you?”
"There should be visible signs of ghosts possessing them, but there is almost no ghost aura left on them."
"almost?"
"Yes, there is a bit of ghostly air. But this is something that you might have left behind if you accidentally ran into a ghost while walking down the street."
Everyone raised their eyebrows and began to discuss in low voices.
"Is it a demon possessing me?" "Is it an evil spirit?"
When they said the second half of the sentence, Jing Tinghua and Taoist Qu Yi rolled their eyes unnaturally.
But no one noticed.
At this time, the skinny man's phone vibrated again. He said, "My nephew sent me a new message, saying... Oh, saying that these two people were on the news. You can learn more details from the news."
As he said that, he opened the link.
Everyone passed it around one by one.
"Isn't it just that he was caught doing that thing, so he lied and said he was possessed by a ghost?" The bearded man said impatiently, "Why should we care about this crap?"
"The parents didn't believe it and insisted on asking a master to see what was going on..."
Taoist Priest Qu Yi stared at the news photo, paused, and suddenly said, "This matter is indeed a bit problematic."
"Master, what do you think?" For a moment, everyone stared at him.
Taoist Qu Yi stared at the photo intently.
In the photo, the handsome and tall man held the boy tightly in his arms. Their figures were captured by the reporter, just in the lower right corner of the photo. Blurry, but recognizable enough.
He pointed his finger and said, "Look, isn't this a ghost?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a gloomy look flashed across Taoist Qu Yi's face.
I was just dozing off when someone handed me the pillow.
He didn't even need to make up any more excuses to lure them all over.
However, after everyone came closer to take a look, they all shook their heads and said, "He is not a ghost."
"How could he be a ghost?"
"He was clearly captured on camera, and he looked pretty good... How could he look like a ghost?"
Taoist Qu Yi pursed his lips, knowing that a master must have used some method to solidify it.
His eyes flashed, and he really didn't want to miss such a good opportunity, so he said again: "The ghost is possessed by him."
Everyone frowned and looked at the photo carefully.
"Exquisite eyebrows and eyes."
"The spirit is all there."
"There's no dark circles under your eyes." "Hey, they're actually quite white."
Taoist Priest Qu Yi: “…”
Jing Tinghua: “…”
Taoist Qu Yi opened his mouth, wanting to make up something to exaggerate the situation, but then the skinny man looked up and said, "I can't tell it's a ghost, but you just came out of retreat, so I guess you must have practiced harder than us during your retreat. You said you saw a ghost, so let's go and take a look."
Taoist Qu Yi had achieved his goal and smiled slightly.
He changed the subject and asked, "No one from Guiyun Sect came?"
When the others heard him mention such a place, they were all startled, and then they shook their heads and said, "Who can really figure out how Guiyun Sect works? Most people will not come to such an exchange meeting."
Taoist Qu Yi showed a look of regret.
He really felt it was a pity.
If someone from Guiyun Sect comes, then no one else will have to take action. Guiyun Sect will be able to solve the problem with one strike, saving a lot of trouble.
The bearded man fumbled for his phone in a panic: "Wait, my phone is ringing."
He picked up the phone and shouted, "Hello!"
The call lasted less than two minutes.
The bearded man hung up the phone in a daze and said, "Someone from Guiyun Sect is here..."
"Where are the people?" Taoist Qu Yi asked in a shocked voice.
Upon hearing the sound, the others also stood up in surprise.
"at the airport."
So the group said no more and went to the airport to pick up people.
Only Master Zhou, supporting Master Tingyi, lagged behind by a few steps. Slowly, they stopped completely.
"I have to call the young master."
"I have to call Jing Jiujiu."
The two people spoke almost at the same time.
They both took out their cell phones in a hurry, one called Bai Yuhuai and the other called Jing Jiujiu, but both received busy tones.
Master Zhou hurriedly stopped a car and said, "You can't leave. You have to stay here as an insider. I'll go directly to the door to find someone. I know the address!"
Master Tingyi responded instinctively: "Hey."
After I responded, I realized that the word "internal response" sounded strange. It sounded like something that was not good.
However, this is also the first time that Master Tingyi has made this thing. If you think about it carefully, it is quite exciting.
Hey, I didn’t expect that when I get old, my life would be so rich and colorful!
Jing Jiujiu and Bai Yuhuai returned to the villa, and he watched Bai Yuhuai cook a big pot of soup. He used the old hen that Xu Sanyu sent, saying that his mother raised it in the countryside, and the soup was particularly fragrant.
Jing Jiujiu just mentioned it casually, and he knew he couldn't drink it.
But I didn’t expect that Bai Yuhuai really survived.
Jing Jiujiu's nose moved slightly, as if she really smelled that scent.
Bai Yuhuai was holding a pot and a spoon in one hand, with an apron around his waist. Under the apron, he was still wearing a suit and leather shoes.
If the reporters saw his appearance at this moment, they would be scared to death and would pick up their cameras to take pictures crazily.
Bai Yuhuai turned around and asked calmly, "Do you want to enter the little paper man?"
Jing Jiujiu shook her head and said, “Even after entering, I can only feel that your pot is very hot.”
Bai Yuhuai felt sorry.
Ever since he ordered a big paper mannequin for the boy, the boy was too lazy to make the small paper mannequin.
Bai Yuhuai lowered his eyes to hide the darkness in his eyes.
But he wanted the boy to turn into a little paper man again, so that he could easily lift the boy up with his hands, and place him close to his body and take him wherever he went.
This can perfectly satisfy a person's hidden possessiveness.
Bai Yuhuai poured out a bowl of soup: "Then drink the soup."
Jing Jiujiu had already slid to the table and sat down obediently. He prepared a napkin for himself, and as soon as he started, all the tableware in front of him floated up.
But he swallowed and said, "Drink it."
Bai Yuhuai's eyes moved.
You won’t be fooled today
Bai Yuhuai sat down, scooped a spoonful with a spoon, blew it cool, lowered his head and took a bite.
Imitating the tone that Master Zhou used to describe it last time, he said calmly, "The chicken is almost cooked, with a hint of mushroom aroma. It's not too oily, but fragrant and light. The mushrooms have been cooked with juice, becoming soft, chewy and chewy. When you bite it on the tip of your tongue, it feels like a gentle slide..."
Jing Jiujiu couldn't bear to listen anymore.
Jing Jiujiu grabbed his wrist and said anxiously, "Well, you could drink the soup last time, but can you eat the mushrooms this time?"
Bai Yuhuai: "How to eat?"
Jing Jiujiu hurriedly flew a chair over and placed it next to Bai Yuhuai, then she walked over, sat down, and began to "personally guide".
"You bite a mushroom."
Bai Yuhuai lowered his head and took a bite of one in his mouth.
Below... below... Jing Jiujiu was stuck for a moment.
He felt that he was a little shameless. Just to have a bite of mushroom, he had to make Bai Yuhuai sacrifice himself like this.
So Jing Jiujiu drooled in her heart, tilted her head, stared at Bai Yuhuai, and asked in a low voice: "Do you want to kiss me?"
Bai Yuhuai was so shocked that the mushroom in his mouth almost fell out.
He clenched his fingers and tensed his whole body.
What kind of straightforward question is this
Do you want a kiss
… think.
Not only did I want to kiss him.
Bai Yuhuai even thought about the questions that he didn't have time to answer that day.
Just when Bai Yuhuai was thinking about whether to spit the mushroom back, Jing Jiujiu quickly spoke: "Oh, if you don't say anything, then I will assume that you want to kiss me."
Jing Jiujiu opened her mouth and said, "Kiss me, quick. Feed the mushroom to me, feed it into my mouth."
Bai Yuhuai: “…”
The boy's lips were slightly open, just enough to fit a mushroom in. But... what kind of kiss was this
Seeing that he didn't move, Jing Jiujiu said embarrassedly: "I don't have any saliva, don't worry. I am a ghost."
Bai Yuhuai's heart was about to explode because of his cuteness, and all the blood in his body rushed straight to his brain.
He put down the spoon, put one arm around Jing Jiujiu's waist, held the back of Jing Jiujiu's head with the other hand, and kissed her.
Jing Jiujiu felt something pressing against his lips, and compared to last time, it seemed to be a little more fierce.
He moved his lower lip and bit it.
But he bit nothing.
Bai Yuhuai was neither angry nor amused. He patted Jing Jiujiu's lower back and said, "Open your mouth."
Jing Jiujiu opened her mouth quickly.
Bai Yuhuai: "Don't bite."
Jing Jiujiu: “…Oh.”
Yes, I am a ghost.
I can swallow it whole without chewing.
The Yang energy in Bai Yuhuai's body was so strong that Jing Jiujiu soon felt the burning heat.
His heart had clearly stopped beating for years, but now his chest and head were beating loudly.
Is this the taste of happiness
It’s quite happy!
It’s so fun to eat shiitake mushrooms!
Jing Jiujiu felt her throat slightly hot, and seemed to taste sweetness. Is this what mushrooms taste like? Jing Jiujiu couldn't remember it for a moment.
His mind hadn't figured it out yet, but his body had already moved instinctively.
He couldn't wait to hug Bai Yuhuai's neck, threw himself into his arms, and then gave him a hard slap...
It's like the guest has taken over the host's position.
Bai Yuhuai was almost driven crazy by the kiss.
How could there be such a clingy and enthusiastic kid
Isn't he afraid of pain
Bai Yuhuai buckled Jing Jiujiu's waist tighter and tighter, and her heart seemed to be about to burst out of her chest.
He had to use his greatest strength to suppress the desire burning in his chest, as if it was about to burst out at any moment.
He endured the pain, but Jing Jiujiu was completely unaware.
Jing Jiujiu probably thought this posture was awkward and even ghosts would dislike it.
So she rode directly on his waist.
Bai Yuhuai's heart skipped a beat and he fell backwards.
The chair hit the ground with a thud.
Jing Jiujiu rode on him weakly, pitifully and helplessly, smacking her lips: "... I seem to have eaten it, but I also seem not to have eaten it."
He looked at Bai Yuhuai guiltily.
Ha, as long as I take the initiative, Bai Yuhuai can't blame me for pushing him down.
"How pitiful! He can't even eat mushrooms." Jing Jiujiu added misery to herself so that Bai Yuhuai wouldn't be able to speak.
Bai Yuhuai: “…”
Seeing him move his lips as if he was about to speak, Jing Jiujiu quickly jumped off him and pulled Bai Yuhuai up: "Why did you fall down? Does it hurt? Is it your butt or your arm? Let me blow on it for you?"
Bai Yuhuai couldn't get angry, nor could he laugh.
Jing Jiujiu lowered her eyes, and suddenly her pupils trembled: "... Your phone is broken."
Bai Yuhuai looked down.
His cell phone lay upside down on the ground and was smashed by a chair.
I guess it just slipped out of my pocket.
Bai Yuhuai didn't feel sorry for the phone and bent down to pick it up.
Black screen...
Jing Jiujiu licked her lips and took out her phone and handed it over: "Here, it's for you."
After handing it over, he started to strip Bai Yuhuai's clothes.
Check the back for any marks.
Bai Yuhuai's breathing quickened again. He held Jing Jiujiu's hand and said, "I'm fine." He raised his eyes and asked, "Did you eat it?"
Jing Jiujiu's cheeks blushed slightly: "You ate it...right?"
He felt that he should have eaten it.
Bai Yuhuai remained silent.
No, you didn't.
"It's slippery, it must be a mushroom, right?" Jing Jiujiu said.
He touched his neck and said, "It doesn't hurt much this time." After saying that, his face showed "I'll want to do it next time."
Bai Yuhuai's throat moved: "... Yeah. Let's try something else next time."
After saying that, he stared at Jing Jiujiu's expression carefully.
Jing Jiujiu's lips curled up slightly, her eyes sparkling. It was obvious that the boy was not opposed to kissing him, and maybe he even liked him a little bit, right
Bai Yuhuai wanted to say something else, but the phone in his hand suddenly vibrated wildly.
Bai Yuhuai lowered his head and glanced.
Master Tingyi.
Bai Yuhuai immediately put away all his thoughts and returned to his cold and calm demeanor. He picked up the phone: "Hello."
Master Tingyi was stunned, looked at his cell phone, then looked at the sky, and thought to himself, isn't this a call from little friend Jing Jiujiu
But Tingyi didn't waste any words and first told Bai Yuhuai the conversation between Taoist Qu Yi and Jing Tinghua and others.
Bai Yuhuai's face gradually darkened.
It was supposed to be a good day.
He could also play games with Jing Jiujiu for a while, and he might lose, but the boy wouldn't blame him. The atmosphere in the room would be excellent.
But all of a sudden, everything was destroyed at this moment.
"I understand." Bai Yuhuai said in a deep voice.
He had long vaguely guessed that there must be someone behind Jing Tinghua, and now he had finally caught the big fish.
But this big fish is just as despicable, which makes people feel unhappy.
Bai Yuhuai hung up the phone and looked back, seeing Jing Jiujiu slightly stunned.
Bai Yuhuai: "Don't be afraid."
Jing Jiujiu: "You said before that raising ghosts is a taboo in the circle." He pointed at himself: "Am I the ghost you raised? Then what will they do to you? Will they deprive you of your Heavenly Master qualification certificate?"
Bai Yuhuai didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Where is this thing
Jing Jiujiu continued on her own: "Will they punish you further, to serve as a warning to others? For example, chopping off one of your fingers in public? Beating your collar bone? They will also lock you up in a dungeon, and they won't let you out even if you cry all your tears every day..."
As Bai Yuhuai listened to him talking more and more outrageously and more and more sadly, his heart ached slightly, but he also felt a hint of amusement and touching.
He wanted to hold the boy tightly in his arms.
"They don't dare to do anything to me. Even if everyone really doesn't allow me to support you..."
Jing Jiujiu sighed quietly, with a slightly sad look on her face: "Then just abandon me secretly. Don't abandon me too far away, so that when they leave, I can come back to find you."
He is already a very big ghost.
A ghost can still survive for two days.
He can also carry the paper figures with him and live longer.
Bai Yuhuai couldn't help but raise his hand to stroke the corner of Jing Jiujiu's eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Yeah."
How could he bear to abandon Jing Jiujiu
Jing Jiujiu has been abandoned for too long.
As long as the young man does not shy away from his love and instead feels disgusted with him in the future, he will want the young man to stay by his side, forever and ever.
Bai Yuhuai finally finished the remaining half of his sentence: "If they want to fight against me,... then let them know what the consequences will be if they interfere in things they shouldn't interfere in."
Having said this, Bai Yuhuai's face was already covered with a layer of frost.
Jing Jiujiu raised his eyes quietly and looked at Bai Yuhuai.
No one knew, and he felt slightly relieved.
Bai Yuhuai and Jing Tinghua are different, completely different.
Jing Jiujiu said: "Then let's go."
Bai Yuhuai: "Hmm?"
It took him a while to adapt to Jing Jiujiu's quick change of mood.
Jing Jiujiu said this and turned around to pack her backpack, stuffing the Yan Mo statue in it.
He mentioned it.
“So heavy.”
Inside are statues of gods, and their weight is certainly not something that ordinary people can measure.
Their souls and consciousness are very heavy.
Bai Yuhuai took it with one hand: "Where are you going?"
Jing Jiujiu held up an umbrella for herself: "Aren't they going to look for us? Then we should go look for them!"
He was silent for a moment: "... I have a question that I have wanted to ask Jing Tinghua for a long time."
But soon, Jing Jiujiu's face regained its relaxed look.
Bai Yuhuai moved his lips: "Okay."
He always listens to Jing Jiujiu.
At this time, Taoist Qu Yi and his group finally received the people from Guiyun Sect.
A young boy with a Taoist bun and a cotton jacket embroidered with the Bagua pattern, only about 1.3 meters tall, stood there with a serious face and said coldly, "Everyone is polite."
"My master is in this city, but I can't get through to him on the phone, so I can only ask you to pick me up."
Everyone was slightly stunned.
ha
Guiyun Sect sent a child
Everyone took him with them in a daze and rushed to the hotel again.
Here, Tingyi, Jing Jiujiu, Bai Yuhuai and Master Zhou were already sitting in the box.
Master Zhou looked worried: "They seem to want to kill the young master, what should we do?"
Jing Jiujiu smiled slightly: "Don't worry."
Master Zhou wanted to say, how can I not worry? He is a big shot in the metaphysical circle! A real big shot! I have seen it with Master Tingyi!
At this moment, the door was pushed open.
"Come, this way please." Taoist Qu Yi had just finished speaking when his feet were nailed there. His face looked as if a colorful jar had been overturned, which was very exciting.
The evil spirit he was looking for was actually sitting in the box in a swaggering manner!
This Jing Jiujiu pointed at the shock and anger on Taoist Qu Yi's face and said to Master Zhou: "Look, they wanted to find me, so I took the initiative to find them. I took the initiative and became the host. Don't you think this is much more powerful? Is it their turn to be scared?"
"… "
Taoist Qu Yi was furious. He turned his head and glanced at Jing Tinghua.
Jing Tinghua was already nailed there, with a complicated expression, motionless.
Your good son!
After being a ghost for several years, he became so arrogant!
Taoist Qu Yi drew out his whisk, flew up, and slapped Jing Jiujiu, shouting, "What are you still standing there for? Catch the ghost! It's him!"
The whisk suddenly spread out and turned into hard silk threads soaked in blood. When it was pulled, it seemed as if it would take off a piece of flesh and blood.
Master Tingyi frowned, closed his eyes, and clasped his hands together.
Bai Yuhuai sat there steadily, his brows and eyes grim, and he just raised his hand and was about to grab the whisk with his bare hands.
Taoist Qu Yi was disdainful.
The people behind saw this scene, but they vaguely glimpsed some thunder power from that hand.
Jing Tinghua hissed, “Stop.”
The others behind him also shouted: "Don't move!"
The whisk only had time to hit Jing Jiujiu before it was broken by a bony hand.
A ray of light suddenly appeared on Jing Jiujiu's body, and then disappeared in an instant.
The boy's face should have been that of a fierce ghost, but now it was dyed more beautiful by the light. Compared with the day when Jing Tinghua saw him die, his appearance had hardly changed, no, it was even better looking.
The bearded man was shocked and said, "No, he is not a ghost... He has the energy of Buddha and the energy of gods!"
Intimidation progress bar 4-80%
Congratulations to you and your host for successfully intimidating the powerful human being, the Metaphysical Heavenly Master xn…
A cold mechanical sound suddenly sounded.
It paused for a few seconds, and finally uttered:
Drop the title of "The Most Awesome Ghost in History"
The little robot in the backpack:
It’s so exciting, I feel like my life has reached its peak.