I stared at Mo Qing in silence for a long time.
Countless thoughts flashed through my mind. How long has he stayed in this library? Watch me come up? Or did you wait until I came? Apart from reading this story just now, I shouldn't have been murmuring other words involuntarily, right
In any case, the appearance of this clown staring at people now does not seem to be able to be fooled by ordinary means.
So I decided to use some extraordinary means to show off my unusual acting skills. I took the look of Zhi Yan in the daytime and let out a weak breath: "Ah, the door... the door owner." I pretended to be scared With a jump, "When did you come?"
Like an illusion, Mo Qing's eyebrows moved slightly. After a while, he looked away, swiped around the bookshelf, and asked me in a flat tone, "Is there a follow-up to the story of the resurrection from the dead? Read on."
I read the book: "There is no follow-up." I sighed, "I read a lot, and they all record some endless weird stories, but there is no way to recruit ghosts. I think that the ghosts and gods in this world are true and illusory. ."
After I said this, I glanced at Mo Qing and saw him looking at a book on the shelf, and said indifferently: "If the matter of ghosts and gods is illusory, it will be useless for me to keep you..."
"Ouch." I felt that I couldn't act anymore. Zhi Yan's temperament was too different from mine. I couldn't imagine how brave she was. Under such a threat, she could react other than crying. So I had to do it myself. I smiled and looked at Mo Qing, "Master, you are really joking. There are so many books here, so it can be seen that there are still quite a lot of people in history. I guess there are nine out of ten, but everyone can't see it. I can't touch it. I'll look for something else."
I stood up and immediately left Mo Qing's sight.
Even if I know, in this library, no matter where it is, as long as Mo Qing wants to see it, he can see it.
But I couldn't see him, and I felt a lot easier.
They all complained that Zhi Yan's useless body should be a little more capable. With the skills of the Beishan Master, I will be able to kill Mo Qing tonight!
I hid in the corner and took out a book to take cover. Covering it up, I suddenly felt that my life was really boring now. If you want money or not, you want to kill Mo Qing, but you are so wronged.
I spent so much effort to revive the soul, but I didn't live for such a useless person!
Dodging will not solve the problem. I want to face the difficulties. I will use this body to seduce Mo Qing and make him like this body so much that even if he knows that Lu Zhaoyao lives in it, he will not dare to do it! This is the top plan.
If I can't reach that level and Mo Qing finds out that I'm Lu Zhaoyao, then I'll fight him. Anyway, I'm a dead person. The worst thing is that I floated on the grave before. Drag Zhi Yan on the back! it's not a big deal!
I was heartbroken and walked over from behind the bookshelf, but seeing Mo Qing was between the two bookshelves at this time, I also picked up a book and flipped through it at will. With a smile, I walked over slowly: "Is Master also interested in these books?"
"Well." He turned to look at me, "I want to find her more than anyone else."
Hmm, I knew it.
I approached Mo Qing calmly and stared straight at a book on his shoulder behind him: "Oh, this book is so thick, it looks like it has some records." I said, Approaching Mo Qing, standing in front of him, with his palm against the outline of his ear, he stretched out.
Mo Qing raised his eyes and stared at me standing in front of him.
Zhi Yan's body is half a head shorter than Mo Qing's, and I stretched my hand from his shoulder, close to his ear, as if I was about to hug his neck, my posture... ambiguous and seductive.
I grabbed the thick book on the shelf, the book was stuck tightly on it, and I was so happy, it just had to be so tight! But my happiness can only be suppressed in my heart, but on my face I have a helpless look of annoyed and pouted: "Why can't I take it out." I held the book with force, but my arm gently rubbed against Mo Qing's ear.
If there is a seemingly non-existent touch, it gently touches his slightly cold auricle. I don't know what he thought, but my arm is a little itchy.
Mo Qing didn't move, so I thought I had succeeded in seducing him.
My purpose is to touch, touch, get up close, and make him fall in love with this body.
Those nonsense folk words at every turn made the heroine say with a sad face, it turns out that what you fell in love with was only my body. Ah, otherwise, it would be more scary if he only fell in love with your organs. Anything that touches the love of the soul is vain. I cultivate demons, if we don’t fix these things, let’s come to the real thing, love, just love this body. Indulge, infatuated, enjoy the pleasures of the senses, and then cannot extricate themselves.
When I wanted to lean further into his arms, the tightly stuck book on the bookshelf loosened at this moment, as if some force had pulled it into my hand.
The book is out.
Mo Qing said, "Go and watch."
Integrity, no-nonsense, no mood swings.
I held the book, touched my nose, and reflected in my heart. Could it be that the master I found for Mo Qing was an old Taoist priest or an old monk who cultivated Buddhism? Or is it that he has achieved epiphany and soared in his decades of watching the mountain gate, and since then he has wiped out the emotions and desires, and is no longer in the Three Realms and Five Elements
I took a step back with the book in my arms, intending to change tactics, so I stared at him and stood for a while.
Mo Qing noticed my eyes and looked up at me again. The moment they met, I smiled brightly: "Sure enough." He waited silently for my next sentence, "Master, your eyes are so beautiful. It's like putting stars in the night sky."
Mo Qing was startled when he heard the words.
I drew a little hook for myself in my heart, and sure enough, I couldn't move my body, so let's talk about it first.
I took a step forward, and my voice became a little hoarse: "Master, I feel as if I'm fascinated by your eyes..." I took another step forward, pressing step by step, but at this moment, there was another An invisible barrier stood in front of me.
I bumped my nose up, pulled back, touched the reddish tip of my nose, and muttered to myself, "Oh, I almost couldn't help it..." I lowered my head shyly, Da Da glanced at Mo Qing, "Master..."
With a "boom", a book fell from the bookshelf and hit me on the forehead. I looked up and saw that the books on my head were well placed. Only this one fell, and I realized that it was Mo Qingshi's fault. , looked back at him, and saw that he was quietly reading a book with his head down.
"Go away," he said.
Tsk, wasn't he all stunned by being seduced just now? I walked to the side angrily, found a chair and sat down, raised my eyes and glanced at Mo Qing, and at the moment when I looked at him, I found that he was also looking at me.
The four eyes meet again. This time, he turned his eyes away.
His drooping eyelashes covered all his thoughts and made it impossible for anyone to pry.
No matter what he thought, I lowered my head to read the book, pondered in my heart, and waited for an opportunity when I went to return the book... Before my thoughts came to fruition, I felt a gust of wind passing by.
When I looked up again, Mo Qing was no longer in the attic, and the wide open windows brought in the wind from the Qianren Cliff outside.
Huh... gone
I pinched my chin and wondered, Mo Qing is leaving now, if there is no urgent matter, he is leaving to avoid me
I closed the book and smiled smugly. Mo Qing, Mo Qing, I can't tell, you are actually a little sullen. Being coquettish and being complimented on the face is calm, but in fact, the heart is already trembling quietly, and it is so embarrassing that he starts to avoid it.
Come on, I cocked Erlang's legs on the chair, I know which one he likes.
In the future, I'll prescribe the right medicine, hum, I'm afraid I won't be able to cure you, the clown.
After reading the book overnight in the library, I completely gave up the idea of finding a solution here. It seems that the current situation of Zhi Yan and I has not changed. For the time being, we can only give it to her during the day and give it to me at night.
It seems that now, the only way to quickly burn paper money and collect a Yang Dan for himself.
I went back to Xiyuefeng, and as expected, Zhiyan was not seen in the small courtyard. I think she should have become a pangolin again and went to the dungeon to see Liu Cangling.
I had nothing to do with my spare time, so I meditated in the room and adjusted Zhi Yan's chaotic Qi. After I adjusted her whole body for a week, I opened my eyes, and the hills in the distance were already polished. I sank my mind, and when the sun was just rising, I let Zhiyan return to her soul and knock me out.
I returned to the body of my soul, while Zhi Yan sat on the bed and touched her eyes and ears in surprise: "Hey, how do I feel, my five senses seem to be much more sensitive."
"Who do you think is living in your body?" I urged Zhi Yan, "it's dawn, hurry up and find someone to burn paper for me."
"I'm going to get the elixir for Cangling first. I'll find someone to burn it for you on the way back later." After she finished wearing her body, she ran away.
I was speechless and felt that giving Zhi Yan an idea to save Liu Cangling would be a hassle. Moreover, Liu Cangling is also a member of Jianxinmen... When I was alive, because I lived too ostentatiously, I had a festival with the Ten Great Immortals. And with Jianxinmen, the over knot is especially deep.
Spring is coming to an end, the sun is more scorching than winter, and the sky and earth are more yang in the daytime. After a few days of tossing and turning, my ghost body was also a little tired, so I hid in the bed, closed my eyes and took a light sleep.
This sleep I slept until it was dark, and in the evening, I woke up when I heard Zhiyan calling me.
Zhi Yan looked exhausted: "Today, I managed to deceive a dozen or so children to burn paper money for you. Your reputation is too bad... I traveled all over Shun'an Town, but I didn't hear your name and didn't hide. ."
I curled my lips: "Shun'an Town doesn't have it, so you can go to a farther place, Sihezhou, Jiangcheng, where there are people everywhere, you can set up a street stall, burn paper and send something."
"Go on your own." Zhi Yan said and fell to the ground, "It doesn't stop all day and night, I can't do it anymore."
Yo ho, now I have learned to resist. I thought her words were useless, so I slammed into the body, moved my arms and legs, then twisted a trick, and walked to Jiangcheng in the blink of an eye.
Jiangcheng is a free trade city at the intersection of the two powers of immortals and demons. The people of the immortal way and the magic way are mixed in, and the fish and dragons are mixed, but it is also very lively. Day and night. Even sometimes the night is more lively than the daytime. Flower Street and Liuxiang, restaurants and inns are always full of people.
I bought incense wax paper candles. On the bridge of Huajie, I really set up a stall and supported a piece of cloth. I wrote: "There is always love in thousands of mountains and rivers. Can you burn some paper money... burn money to send..."
I propped my chin with the pen and was thinking about what would be more attractive to give. A man's laughter suddenly came from the side: "There is actually a stall where people burn money. It's amazing."
I turned my head and saw three men standing there, all dressed in short and capable clothes. The one in the lead had sky-high short hair and laughed very flamboyantly. I glanced at him and asked him, "Want to come and experience it?"
When the man saw me talking to him, he walked towards me carelessly: "Okay, who to burn it for."
"Chenji Mountain, Lu Zhaoyao."
Every time, when these six words are spoken, someone's face always changes. This time was no exception. The faces of the two men behind the man suddenly sank, and they stared at me vigilantly. One person called the man: "Awu."
The man called Ah Wu did not change his expression. Instead, he squatted in front of my booth and picked up a few long coins: "Ah, Lu Zhaoyao, the devil, it's a pity that she died early. I admire her very much."
"Oh," I asked. "What do you admire about her?"
He grinned and looked arrogant: "I heard it's beautiful, and it's hard to tame."