The next day, as soon as Zhang Hansheng opened his eyes, he found a big face that was close to him. He tried his best to suppress the aggressive killing intent, and he almost hurt the other party.
The client, Shen Fengyue, opened her big eyes, her eyelashes flickered up and down quickly, and then moved her face forward again: "Dao Chang, you're finally awake!"
Zhang Hansheng was slightly stunned, as if he was wondering how he would be so low alert when living with this grass spirit. Seeing that Shen Fengyue brought her face close without shame, he stretched out a hand and poked the spot of cinnabar between his eyebrows.
The force was slight, but Shen Fengyue still cooperated and tilted her head back.
When he finished, he gestured to put his hand on his forehead and asked curiously, "Daoist?"
"No." Zhang Hansheng put down his crossed legs, put his feet in his shoes, and made a gesture to go. Seeing that Shen Fengyue was still in place, he turned his head to look at him deliberately.
"???" Shen Fengyue is still stuck in his two words, "no" what? What does this mean? Can't this ice cube speak clearly at one time
Zhang Hansheng thought he had the same mind with Shen Fengyue, but after making eye contact for a long time, the other party didn't respond at all, so he had to give up, and reluctantly moved his mouth: "Let's go."
"Oh." Shen Fengyue followed behind him.
Cultivation disciples should not slack off from the experience of craving comfortable illusions, so Zhang Hansheng only plans to stay here for one night, and will leave at dawn the next day.
As soon as they went downstairs, they wanted to get their deposit back and left, but unexpectedly heard an anecdote.
The innkeeper below was arguing with a guest. Shen Fengyue listened and found that the innkeeper was unilaterally blamed by the guest.
The guest checked out to the boss, complaining and scolding all the time. The boss can only apologize to him with an apologetic smile.
The content of the complaint is that the inn is haunted.
Is the inn haunted? Shen Fengyue pricked up her ears.
From their word-by-word conversation, Shen Fengyue and Zhang Hansheng learned the truth of the matter.
It turned out that this inn was built ten years ago, it belongs to the old inn, and it is quite famous in the local area. But since last year, all the guests who live here will hear the wailing of ghosts in the middle of the night and see some phantoms that do not belong to the present world, so the inn started to wear it when it was said that it was haunted.
Because it was haunted, gradually, fewer people came. And there is a shocking thing recently. I don't know when, there is a case of missing girls in the town. Someone found a body that was drained of blood and thrown in a nearby barren forest.
As soon as this rumor came out, the families with daughters in the town were extremely frightened, and they closed their doors and told their girls not to go out. But even so, the disappearance of the girl still happens frequently. For a time, the town was shaking.
The boss and the second shopkeeper apologized before sending the guest out politely, and then sighed at the counter.
Zhang Hansheng was going to leave, but his mind moved. Shen Fengyue had been observing him, and somehow knew what he meant: "You want to help them?"
He nodded, then walked to the boss: "The store owner, the next is a disciple of Tianzhaomen, it is a natural duty to subdue demons and eliminate demons. If you want to relieve the store owner, can you please tell the store owner about the specific situation?"
Zhang Daochang is a serious person in terms of appearance, appearance, including the tone of speech, and can withstand scrutiny.
The boss glanced up and down quickly, and finally took his eyes away from the Zhaotianmen badge hanging around his waist, and his tone suddenly became polite: "The Taoist is warm-hearted, I am really grateful." This person has Zhaotianmen's waist card, so he must be reliable.
"I must have heard the guest official just now. The shop has been haunted since last year. The haunted room is not fixed, it changes from time to time. But it can't solve the problem." The boss sighed, "If the matter can't be solved, this old shop will probably close its doors to thank customers."
Zhang Hansheng nodded, indicating that he knew, and persuaded: "The store owner should not continue to worry, I will stay here for a while longer, and I am willing to solve the problem for the store owner."
Hearing the words, the boss folded his fists and bowed in a salute: "Then I would like to thank the Taoist priest. This old shop, which has been run since my father's generation, depends on you."
Zhang Hansheng also bowed and saluted, saying that he didn't dare to do it, this is what he should do.
Shen Fengyue has been watching from the side, seeing this behavior of the old and the young, only to feel that Leng Bingcuo looks dull, but he has a strong sense of justice.
kinda cute...
"Wait a minute!" Zhang Hansheng had already negotiated with the boss, but unexpectedly, a Cheng Yaojin suddenly appeared at this time.
He came out of nowhere, suddenly appeared in front of everyone, slapped his hand on the counter, and had a strong sense of presence.
Shen Fengyue turned her head to look at this "Cheng Yaojin". Cheng Yaojin was also dressed in white, but I don't know if it was because of his personal temperament or because Shen Fengyue was too subjective. This person is dressed in white and cannot be compared with Zhang Hansheng. Whether it is the jade pendant hanging around his waist or the white hair around his neck, he looks particularly vulgar and philistine.
"The store owner waits a minute, I am also proficient in Qimen Dunjia, the technique of subduing demons and eliminating demons, please let me handle this matter." Cheng Yaojin said wildly.
Shen Fengyue snorted coldly, sigh, arrogant child, how dare you compare yourself with my Zhang Daochang
The boss also looked extremely embarrassed. He had already negotiated with someone, but he suddenly killed someone. Besides, he didn't look like this person dressed like a serious monster hunter, but like a rich young master who was idle and wandering around. .
"This... I have already promised this Taoist priest, it is really difficult to trouble you again." The boss sneered and declined him.
But Cheng Yaojin didn't care, saying that he wanted to compete with Zhang Hansheng openly and fairly, and secretly belittled the latter as being unprofessional.
"Under the name Fu Zhengguang, I take the meaning of fairness and justice." Cheng Yaojin, oh no, it should be Fu Zhengguang.
The other party is so provocative that he can't wait to jump on him to be arrogant, but Zhang Hansheng still looks unmoved. Shen Fengyue asked him why he wasn't angry.
Zhang Hansheng answered confidently: "Why should I be angry?"
Shen Fengyue: "He provoked you like that."
"Let him go."
"… "
Okay, a stuffy ice cube, so stuffy, what will I do in the future without Lord Shen.
A spontaneous sense of mission was born. Father Shen, whose father's love was like a mountain, stood up and stood up to protect his boring cub.
"This son. My surname is Shen, my name is Fengyue, and my character is Dali. I'm not talented. Since I was a child, I have excellent spiritual power. Looking at Zhang Hansheng, it means asking for credit.
But the latter's lips were slightly parted, as if to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.
Isn't your name, Shencaocao...
Shen Fengyue guessed what the wood was thinking with every move of her mind, and glared at him, you are just sloppy.
After staring at Zhang Hansheng, he did not forget the business, pointed at Zhang Hansheng and said: "This is my master, Zhang Hansheng, a man of eight hundred strong men, full of vitality, strong ability, far above me. My master is beautiful and kind-hearted. , I just took over this matter, how dare you compete with my master and apprentice, you are so shameless, so arrogant!"
"You!" Fu Zhengguang has never seen anyone so articulate, "articulate!"
Zhang Hansheng saw this scene, and Shen Fengyue standing in front of him looked like a cockfighting cockfighting spirit, which was amazing. He couldn't help but let out a soft laugh. The sound was so abrupt that Shen Fengyue looked sideways, but when he turned his head, he found that they had already retreated.
Even the curvature of the corners of the mouth was taken away without a trace.
In the end, Fu Zhengguang unilaterally announced that he would compete with them, then snorted coldly and walked away arrogantly.
Shen Fengyue: "..." To be honest, he really didn't understand this operation. What do you think this guy is drawing
Shen Fengyue, who had returned from the victory, was in a very good mood, and she seemed to be flying around in circles in a melodious mood. He thought so, but when he really stepped lightly and found himself an inch off the ground, he immediately sank in fright.
Frightened to death, I almost forgot that I was no longer human. Just now, he was so overwhelmed that he wanted to take off.
Shen Fengyue did not dare to make trouble, for fear that some human beings around here would see him and scare each other like that.
He followed Zhang Hansheng upstairs, and when he came to the door, the person in front suddenly stopped and took his steps back.
The sudden braking, Shen Fengyue's strength didn't have time to recover, and under the influence of inertia, she dashed straight into the tall and straight back of the person in front.
Only a dull thud was heard.
Shen Fengyue's nose was sore, he covered his nose aggrieved, raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Hansheng who had his back turned to him: "Daoist, why did you stop?" Bar.
Zhang Hansheng turned around, he was just a head taller than Shen Fengyue, and the two were very close at the moment, which was convenient for him to look at him condescendingly.
"What did you just call me?" he said lightly.
Shen Fengyue rubbed her nose, not knowing why: "Daoist?"
Zhang Hansheng was silent for a moment, and then said: "It's not your master."
"???"
In Shen Fengyue's doubts, Zhang Hansheng had already entered the door, and he was about to close the door with both hands, but Shen Fengyue hurriedly grabbed the door. Seeing this, he hurriedly relaxed a little, afraid of hurting him.
"Master? Do you really want to be my master?" Shen Fengyue couldn't believe it, this guy has such a long reflex arc? After so long, he suddenly asked a question, but it was because he had just made up the name when he was talking to Fu Zhengguang.
Zhang Hansheng shook his head: "No, I'm a teacher for one day and a father for a lifetime, but I can't reach that level for the time being."
"..." To be honest, Shen Fengyue likes to tease honest people. Daoist Ice Cube is an honest man, anyone who sees it wants to bully him.
He did exactly that, and called out neatly, "Dad."
"… "
It seemed that he was afraid that he would not understand, so he changed his name: "Daddy."
Zhang Hansheng: "..."
"Cough." This shout made his ears red, Zhang Hansheng's index finger was slender, poked Shen Fengyue's brow a little red, pushed him back gently, and then slammed the door shut, "Don't shout, What a system."
Shen Fengyue was pushed out, not satisfied, she stuck it on the door and said to the gap, "You can't be my master now, do you want to be my father again when you have the ability?"
"Shameless!" Zhang Hansheng had already sat at the table, and when he heard that the outsider was not ashamed to say such a big thing, he couldn't help shouting. Then he recited the heart-clearing mantra in his heart, trying to dispel the irritability in his heart and the wild talk of outsiders.
But the person outside the door was still lying on the door, trying to change back to the prototype and penetrate through the gap in the door. Luye had just sneaked in when he was discovered.
"Don't come in."
Being warned, the green leaf thorn slipped and retracted. Shen Fengyue outside the door is really aggrieved: "Zhang Daochang, I won't let you be my father, and you are still so tough on me. You don't even let me in, I'm so wronged."
Zhang Hansheng didn't lift his eyelids: "Nonsense."
"Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!-"
"Let me in, let me in, let me in, I'm going in, in and in!!!"
"I want to go in 嘤嘤嘤QAQ you let me in-"
"You made me... uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Outside the door, Shen Fengyue was still dancing with her roots and clinging to the crack of the door. She couldn't be noisy. Suddenly, Zhang Hansheng lost a Silence and couldn't speak immediately.
"Hey, uh!" You dare to ban me!
"You are not allowed to enter the house tonight." How is Ren Er, the indifferent and ruthless Daoist Zhang is unmoved.
Shen Fengyue lingered at the door for a long time, and seeing that it was really hopeless to enter the house, she had to give up, and went to find a spare room to sleep in a dazed way.
He wrapped the quilt around him, rolled over and fell asleep in a daze.
In his dreams, he kept hearing a voice screaming pain in his ear.