Compared to Ling Chunan's comfort, Qi Yang's troubles these few days can be said to have been difficult. Ever since he brought the girl back that day, he was almost bitten by the girl who suddenly turned into a zombie, and finally let the girl who turned into a zombie escape. After that, he made up his mind that he must work hard to practice the skills of the Celestial Master, but the first question stumped him.
He is just an ordinary student, or an ordinary student whose family is not very wealthy, but whether it is to draw talismans or do anything else, he needs money.
And with his current situation, he can't afford just a better talisman paper, let alone other magical instruments.
He was defeated by reality first, and then the next day Qi Yang was caught by Zhang Feng. Looking at the arm that was still hanging on his chest, he finally remembered what he had forgotten. It seemed that he volunteered to pick him up the day before. …
In order to apologize, he invited a few people for a meal, but when he came back, he was entangled by a ghost again.
Listening to this kid crying for several days, Qi Yang, who was severely affected by his study and rest time, finally got angry. He picked up the soul-relieving amulet he just wrote, entered his spiritual power, and said sadly, "You can do it again. Try crying?"
That kid is about twelve or thirteen years old, a little boy. If you ignore his bloody face, his eyes are still big and bright. Hiccup, finally stopped crying.
"Okay, tell me now, what's going on? Why are you following me?" Qi Yang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the kid finally stopped crying.
However, just after he asked this question, the kid burst into tears again.
Qi Yang: "..."
"Host, the male protagonist is entangled by a little devil." 098 laughed while reporting. The male protagonist has a good temper. There should be many ways to kill the little devil, and he endured it for so many days.
"Huh?" Ling Chunan asked, "What kid?"
"It seems to be a ghost in a car accident. Until now, he has not said a word except clinging to the male protagonist and crying." 098 replied obediently, "This ghost came back after the male protagonist invited his classmates to dinner on the second day of school. The people you meet on the road belong to the characters outside the plot." After all, the male protagonist in the plot didn't let his classmates doves on the first day, and he didn't invite anyone to dinner. Speaking of which, these were all caused indirectly by Ling Chunan.
After listening to 098's supplement, Ling Chunan nodded, "Pay attention at any time."
"Baby, I'm ready to go." Han Fenglian came out of the room with two suitcases, leaned over and kissed Ling Chunan's forehead, "It will take about three hours to drive, we will go back and stay for three days, can you think? "
"it is good."
Ling Chunan is still a little curious about the legendary first-day master family whose name is only known in the book. As for whether his identity will be discovered, Ling Chunan is not worried. According to Han Fenglian, unless he is repaired Because he is taller than him, otherwise it would be impossible to discover Ling Chunan's identity, not to mention that Ling Chunan still has his special hidden magic weapon.
Han Fenglian's house is located on the top floor of a high-end apartment building in the center of Beicheng City. He owns the entire floor. It's a street away, so Ling Chunan didn't think about moving after he was brought here.
After Han Fenglian put away the suitcase, he found Ling Chunan sitting in the driver's seat, "Baby, do you want to drive?"
"Obvious." Ling Chunan raised his chin, "Don't you believe I can drive?"
"Of course not." Han Fenglian simply turned around and opened the co-pilot's door and sat up.
Although Ling Chunan has never driven a car in this body, and even watched Han Fenglian drive a few times, it is clear that Ling Chunan could drive before, and his skills are quite good.
Han Fenglian didn't question Ling Chunan's skillful movements. Obviously, in his eyes, no matter what his baby did, it was a matter of course.
Ling Chunan smoothly drove the car out of the community, then crossed two streets, and happened to meet the male protagonist who had just left the house. The kid behind him was still crying perseveringly, looking very miserable, and we are good The temperamental male protagonist seemed to be about to explode, and his usually calm eyes were filled with anxiety.
Han Fenglian glanced at Ling Chunan's line of sight, "Baby know that man?"
Ling Chunan shook his head, "I don't know."
Han Fenglian's expression improved a lot, and he continued to ask, holding on to the possibility of not giving up all rivals, "Does the baby like that little evil ghost?"
Stepping on the brakes, he parked the car in front of the sidewalk and waited for the traffic lights. Ling Chunan turned to look at Han Fenglian, "What if I like it?"
Hearing Ling Chunan's words, Han Fenglian's expression suddenly froze, but he quickly recovered, "If the baby likes it, I can take it back."
Without Ling Chunan's analysis, he could hear how unwilling this person was, and suddenly laughed, "My aesthetics are not distorted."
Han Fenglian: "Baby's aesthetics are naturally the best! Baby, the green light is over."
Glancing at the man who didn't know what to be proud of, Ling Chunan started the car again.
Qi Yang noticed the car slowly driving past him, but he didn't pay attention to the person in the car, but the sign of the car's high value. The accompaniment of crying continued towards the school.
Because of this ghost, he has not been in class for two consecutive days. If he doesn't go to today's professional class, he will have to retake it next semester. Retaking it in the last semester of his senior year is not as simple as losing face, it is simply shameful.
Two and a half hours later, the car stopped at the end of a mountain road with a towering cliff in front of it.
"Is it here?" Ling Chunan, who was sitting in the co-pilot again, asked after being chased by the traffic police for dozens of kilometers for speeding.
"Yes." Han Fenglian's eyes were a little nostalgic, "I haven't been back for a long time."
After speaking, Han Fenglian opened the car window, squeezed a hand gesture, and then threw a spell.
The talisman turned into a light blue light and dispersed forward, and then the cliff in front of the car gradually spread out to both sides, and finally turned into a wide road.
Looking at the changes in the road, Ling Chunan regained some energy, and the waist that had been limp on the seat also straightened up.
"This is a small mechanism formed by combining some formations and hand tricks. If you are interested, baby, go back and I will show you the principle." Han Fenglian said.
"Okay." It's actually quite easy to achieve this effect using the cultivator's method, but obviously this is not a simple cultivator's method. Ling Chunan is still very interested in this new type of combination formation.
This road is about one kilometer long, and within a few minutes, the car passed through the valley and drove into a huge, quaint manor with the word 'Hanfu' written on the entrance of the manor.
Before the car stopped, there was an old man Hefa standing in front. At the same time, Ling Chunan also felt the breath of at least a dozen masters nearby. According to their strength, if he was alone Come in, it may not be safe to leave.
This place is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Looking at the old man in front of him, Ling Chunan sighed.
Seeing Han Fenglian getting out of the car, the old man who had just taken a defensive posture was full of joy, bowed and saluted, "Congratulations to the master!"
"Uncle Han doesn't need to be more polite." Han Fenglian nodded in response, then walked to the side and held Ling Chunan's hand, who got off the car, his expression softened, "This is Cangyu, my love. Baby, this is Han Uncle, the housekeeper of the Han residence, he raised me since I was a child."
Ling Chunan smiled generously towards the old man, "Hello Han Bo."
Han Bo also showed a kind smile to Ling Chunan and saluted again, "Hello, Young Master Cang."
"Patriarch won't leave this time, right?" Han Bo asked while leading the way.
"I came back this time to take one thing and leave in three days." Han Fenglian said, "In addition, I will take some people out."
Without asking what happened to Han Fenglian, Han Bo just asked, "Can I bring the old man with me?"
"nature."
Ling Chunan did not pay attention to the conversation between the two, he was listening to the data reported by 098, "Host, there are a total of thousands of cultivators in the Han residence, of which there are more than 500 people whose cultivation level is similar to when you woke up that day. You are now equivalent to fifty people, and no trace of the tasker has been found."
According to this data, if the Han family were born in the original text, there would be no place for the arrogance of the zombie king. Thinking of this possibility, 098 couldn't help but fight a cold war. Fortunately, these people are adults.
Halfway through, Han Fenglian was stumped by his subordinates who were excited to learn that he was back. Ling Chunan and Han Bo first went to the room he was going to live in for the next three days.
"Young Master Cang, this is the master's room, and I have kept it as it was over the years." Pushing open the bedroom door, Han Bo stood on one side and said respectfully to Ling Chunan, "You can rest for a while, and I'll go and make some for you. Tea, what kind of tea does Young Master Cang like?"
"Don't bother, thank you." Ling Chunan smiled, "I'll just wait for him here."
"Alright then, I'll be waiting outside. If Young Master Cang has anything to do, feel free to instruct him. You are the lover of the head of the family, and you are the head mistress of our Han residence. Please don't be cautious." The old man bowed and stepped back.
Ling Chunan closed the door and walked to the window, pushed open the window, and there was a garden full of roses. A little further away was a rockery, and a little further away was a small pond. The water lilies in the pond were closing their buds in the warm sunlight. Fall asleep quietly.
"It's really nice here." Ling Chunan said.
"Host can come here to live in seclusion after rescuing Xia Lingyan." 098 suggested, and then reported, "Host, there are three people peeking at you behind the rockery, two people in the grass 100 meters away on the left, and fifty people in front of you. There are four people behind the branch of rice, two people behind the willow tree 70 meters to the right, and there are several people in the pavilion on the opposite hillside."