Longmai, he ran away with someone

Chapter 39 The little bald head and the task

It was almost four o'clock when we returned to Shangqing Temple, and it would be dawn any later.Yuan Zhengqi almost floated back to his room, just because he was too sleepy.

Logically speaking, he is a standard night owl who stays up all night and shouldn't be so sleepy.You should work with the young people around you to strive to be the "champion of staying up late".

But this night, the spirit was really stimulated too much.

Song Tianfeng also went back to the room, turned around and found that Song Cheng also came in together.He was a little stunned and said, "Why did you follow in?"

Song Cheng pursed his lips: "I want to sleep with Fengfeng."

Song Tianfeng actually doesn't like to be in contact with people, at most he only allows Song Cheng to approach him, and he can occasionally hold his hand.But if they sleep together, the breathing of both of them will be intertwined.

It seemed that apart from Song Tianfeng's refusal, Song Cheng's face showed obvious disappointment. "is it not OK?"

In any case, he picked it up by himself to take care of and teach him. Seeing him so disappointed, Song Tianfeng immediately softened his heart. He turned around and said, "I told you in advance that if you move around at night, I will not take care of you." Kick you down mercilessly."

Song Cheng's eyes lit up: "Absolutely not!"

The two took off their clothes and lay down on the bed. Song Tianfeng, who seldom stayed up late, also lost some energy and soon fell into a deep sleep.After he was completely asleep, Song Cheng opened his eyes, he approached Song Tianfeng carefully, and then closed his eyes contentedly.

This time, all three of them slept until the sun was up.

——Actually, if someone hadn’t knocked on the door, it wouldn’t have been possible to get up three poles in the sun.

Yuan Zhengqi almost cursed and went to open the door: "Didn't I put up a sign outside saying that I can't open the door, why are there still people who don't have eyes to knock on the door?" He took off the door latch and opened the door, "Who is it!"

As soon as he opened the door, a light flashed before his eyes.Take a closer look, there is a big bald head under the sun.

The bald man looked young, about 25 or [-] years old, clasped his hands together and shouted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha."

His face was very delicate, and he asked politely: "Benefactor, may I go in?"

Although Yuan Zhengqi barely entered the path of cultivation, he is still a layman, but he can still feel a little bit of spiritual energy.He had some guesses, and the person in front of him seemed to be of the same kind.

After touching his hair, Yuan Zhengqi moved out of the way: "Then you come in first."

Seeing the door of Shangqingguan open, people who are almost loyal fans of Shangqingguan immediately surrounded him: "Hey, is the door open today? Can you ask the little master for a fortune?"

"Not yet, it will take two days."

"When will it work? Did the little master encounter any trouble?"

Yuan Zhengqi waved his hand: "Hey, no, my ancestor...you don't know the tricks of the little master? It's nothing. When this person is working and resting, the Shangqing Temple also needs a holiday, so that the master can rest."

The man left feeling a little disappointed: "Hey, I still want the little master to help me figure out where my ring is lost..."

Yuan Zhengqi closed the door, looked up and down at the little bald head: "What's the matter with you?"

The little bald head said: "I want to find your... little master here."

Yuan Zhengqi actually guessed the answer: "Come here."

Song Tianfeng and Song Cheng were drinking porridge. The barley porridge bought from the porridge shop outside was very well stewed. It was smooth and warm to the stomach, very comfortable.

At this moment, Song Tianfeng's heart was moved, and he watched Yuan Zhengqi walk in with a bald head.He smiled slightly: "You came later than I thought."

The little bald head was stunned for a moment, and his eyes sank: "You really know."

Yuan Zhengqi looked left and right: "What are you talking about? Do you know what?"

Song Tianfeng couldn't finish his porridge, so he took out the toilet paper and wiped his mouth, Song Cheng took it directly when he saw this.

"When I got there last night, I felt someone watching around. Because I felt the fluctuation of the aura, I didn't care. When we left, you followed us. I thought you would knock on it early in the morning Men, I didn't expect to be so patient."

The little bald head suddenly bowed: "Please help me, senior."

He kept bending his waist like this, as if he was waiting for Song Tianfeng's answer.

Song Tianfeng tapped on the table with his fingers, and in the whole room, he could only hear, but nothing.

After a while, Song Tianfeng said, "Tell me what you know."

The little bald head straightened up, with joy that couldn't be concealed in his eyes.He was about to speak when he was suddenly stopped by Yuan Zhengqi: "Wait a minute, what is going to be said next, is there any bloody violence?"

The little bald head was a little puzzled, and was about to answer when Yuan Zhengqi stopped him: "Forget it, don't say it."

He rushed over and quickly got himself a bowl of porridge, drank it with a "swish", then immediately poured another bowl, drank three bowls in a row, then wiped his mouth casually, and sat upright: "Okay, tell me, I listen on."

The little bald head was choked up by Yuan Zhengqi's operation, and he spoke after a while: "It's like this, I come from 'Qingyuan Temple', a disciple who has experienced experience in the world, and the name is 'Guangzheng'. I only discovered this ghost after receiving a mission. House. Before I took this task, two people have already taken it, but they all ended without a problem."

"When I got there, I found so much resentment. I went in to investigate, but found nothing. I was just negligent, and was thrown out in a blink of an eye. When I was conscious, I was already standing at the door of the ghost house. .”

"I've contacted the first two quests. They are the same as me. No matter what method they use, they can't see anything when they go in, and they will be thrown out. If ordinary people go in, they will be tricked."

"But I look at the time, the senior was not thrown out, he came out on his own initiative, did he see something different?" The little bald man's eyes were firmly fixed on Song Tianfeng's, his expression was cold but eager.

Song Tianfeng asked another question: "What task? Where did you pick it up?"

The author has something to say: Righteousness, Lightness

Don't these two names feel full of the power of justice when you hear them?

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