"The first time I did this kind of thing, I'm unfamiliar with my skills. I'll forgive you for not being able to sew it." Xin Xiu took back his hand and said modestly without sincerity.

Sitting in front of her was Hu Sanniang. Xin Xiu grabbed her and released her to prepare for treatment. She felt that her chest was hurt, so she tried to use her spiritual energy to make silk threads to sew her chest.

The mule Taoist priest laughed at her for being whimsical. The appearance of the wronged ghost was the last before her death. The wronged and injustice could not be changed. As soon as she finished speaking, she watched Xin Xiu really sewed the chest with "sewing" and as straightforward and casual as a rag doll.

Hu Sanniang still looked dumb, not sure if she was a sensible evil spirit, but Xin Xiu didn't care so much. She grabbed the person out of the yellow talisman, sewed it all in a mess, and notified her: "You will go with me in the future."

Then she was stuffed into a small wooden carving, which was still a farewell gift from Lao Wu. She took out a statue of a pretended immortal before, and now she took out a cute little girl wood carving for Hu Sanniang to live in. The wood used for this wood carving is a spiritual wood in Shuling Mountain. Hu Sanniang stayed in it, which would also be beneficial to her.

Xin Xiu: I really didn’t expect that the wood carvings given by Lao Wu would be so practical.

The little wood carving was hung on the mule Taoist priest's ear by Xin Xiu, and swayed as he walked. The mule Taoist priest raised objections and was naturally ignored by Xin Xiu, just as the mule Taoist priest also opposed the little baby girl to catch his ears, which was also the result of being ignored.

They left the city and did not enter the city for many days. They kept walking on the deserted road, unable to see anyone for a long time - in order to consider the boss Wu Yu who seemed to live in the deep mountains and forests for hundreds of years.

Xin Xiu compared the excitement in the city with Wu Yu's face and decisively chose beauty. For the happiness of Wu Yu, what does it matter if she doesn't enter the city? Isn't it even better to have a lonely man and a widow in the wilderness to communicate and talk to each other?

Unfortunately, Wu Yu didn't seem to like chatting, so Xin Xiu had to fight with the mule Taoist priest for a while and talk to the silent Hu Sanniang for a while.

He told her: "You have been dead for so many years and have been staying in that big place. It's really unnecessary. You must have dared not go out alone before, and you will become a ghost even if you die. Now I will take you out to see the world. Don't be autistic. Watch more and listen more and talk more. Not everyone can become a ghost after death. If the species changes, just live again and make a happy ghost."

Sometimes, the reason why people trap themselves in one place is because the world they see is too small. If there is a vast world in their eyes and hearts, how can a city trap people to death?

After filling out expired chicken soup, Wu Yu was not around occasionally, and Xin Xiu would sway Hu Sanniang's wood carving to tell her a few truths: "Being a coward, everything you do is cowardly. I tell you that you should follow your husband at that time, sleeping and sitting on his bedside, and lying on his dining table. Seeing that his mother dares to have children with a woman, keeping him unable to even eat."

"There are those people who spread rumors every day that you become a ghost and have the advantage of breaking through walls. Do you know which husband and which wife have an affair with? Whose brother-in-law and sister-in-law are not sure, so go to the person's house to shout at them, how loud they are, the whole city broadcast, hey, it makes them mess up, they fight themselves, and you don't have to do anything. Isn't it happy to watch the fun?"

Hu Sanniang finally could pay attention to her because of her talk these days. At this moment, Ai Ai stuttered and said the first sentence: "Then... then I... go now..."

Xin Xiu interrupted her: "Whatever you go now, the matter is over, and you will go, just like a quarrel and you will lose without a second chance. Even if you think of a wonderful counterattack method, it is too late. You can only learn from the lessons and remember to use valuable experience when you quarrel with someone next time."

Hu Sanniang stopped talking, and Xin Xiu finally summarized her: "If you rely on such a man as a life-saving straw, they will only become your hanging rope."

The mule Taoist priest couldn't help but hum, "Why are you so resentful to men?"

Xin Xiu patted the mule's head, "I'm not resentful to men, I'm resentful to assholes. Assholes don't distinguish between men and women, but the probability of the assholes I meet is ridiculous."

Out of the corner of my eyes, I saw Wu Yu coming back with the ingredients for dinner. Xin Xiu specifically amplified his voice: "It's great to see Wu Yu, I like him very much!"

Mule Taoist: Do you like him? You are greedy for his body.

Xin Xiu finished chatting with the mount and pendant, and came to Wu Yu and tried every means to praise him, "Oh, the feathers you brought back today are so beautiful, you really have vision."

Is it good? Shen Tuyu looked at the pheasant in his hand and suddenly remembered that when he was in the demon cave, there was a pheasant demon king with more colorful and beautiful feathers, and his apprentice would like it.

Xin Xiu: "It looks good and tastes good." She smiled and looked at Wu Yu and the pheasant in his hand, which was meaningful.

Shen Tuyu didn't hear his apprentice driving. He nodded and praised his apprentice: "You have a good cooking skills and can do anything well."

Xin Xiu has confirmed that this boss is definitely a seclusion department and can't understand her various explicit and implicit suggestions. She is simply a straight man who is single for hundreds of years.

The facts are not far from what she thought. Her master is indeed a single straight man who has been single for hundreds of years. He eats iron and bamboo, his belly is full of weights, and even the food is straight.

Steel, straight, and stupid.

Thinking of the night when Hu Sanniang was interrupted before, Xin Xiu felt ready again. The two of them found a small mountain temple to rest at night. She specially drove the mule Taoist priest to the back of the mountain temple and let him go to eat grass freely.

The mule Taoist priest protested: "I am not a real mule, how can I eat grass!"

Xin Xiu absent-mindedly dismissed his protest: "Then try it today, maybe you will fall in love with it."

Seeing Xin Xiu enter the temple, the mule Taoist priest poked his head into the broken window and put his eyes on the window and looked in. He was curious about how Xin Xiu would be rejected today.

Xin Xiu walked to Shen Tuyu and sat down, tied up his hair on his temples, and smiled at him.

Shen Tuyu: "..." I don't know why, but my apprentice looked particularly friendly and gentle, but I felt a little uncomfortable.

Xin Xiu put his hand on Wu Yu's hand, and the temperature of the palm of his hand stained his skin. Logically, this scene was very ambiguous, but when she looked up, she only saw the big boss Wu Yu's confused and questionable eyes. He didn't even move his hands, looking at her quietly, as if waiting for her to explain what she was going to do.

Xin Xiu: "How do you feel now?" She lowered her voice.

Shen Tu was not sure of this, so: "Your palms are warm, which means you are not cold tonight?" Before, my apprentice would occasionally say that he was cold at night, but today my hands were not cold at all.

Xin Xiu was silent for only three seconds before giving up communication. She slowly pulled open her collar with one hand, and her tone was subtle and seductive, "I'll show you something."

When Shen Tuyu heard his apprentice say this, he really didn't move. Although he didn't know what to look at, he still followed the apprentice's action of pulling his collar.

Xin Xiu was performing with sincerity to create an atmosphere when he saw Boss Wu Yu suddenly said coldly: "What's going on?" His tone was as serious as anti-pornography.

Xin Xiu thought he had finally realized what he was going to do, and now he was going to push her away and say loudly, "I'm not such a man!" As a result, he pressed her shoulders and was extremely strong.

Shen Tuyu pressed the evil ghost on his disciple's shoulder with his hand on his "tattoo". It was when Xin Xiu passed by a Lingzhao Immortal Temple before and asked a ghost there to tattoo it.

Although Shen Tuyu also followed his apprentice at that time, he would not keep a close eye on his apprentice at all times. He could not help but stare at his apprentice while sitting on the roof. What's more, he was in Lingzhao Immortal Temple that time. He knew that nothing could happen, so he didn't pay attention to what the apprentice in the temple was doing, so he didn't know that she took the initiative to ask for a tattoo.

So now it's a tragedy.

Shen Tuyu: "How come there are traces of evil ghosts on you? This is what you want me to see?"

Shen Tuyu: "Don't be afraid, this evil ghost has a low cultivation level and his mark has no effect. I will eliminate it for you."

Xin Xiu: "What? Wait!"

The speed at which she stopped her was not as fast as the master did. Shen Tuyu cared so much about his disciples, so he naturally stretched out his hand and removed the evil ghost mark.

He watched his apprentice recover his fair shoulders, his tone was eased, and he comforted her: "It's okay."

He pulled her collar and told her: "If you encounter such a thing in the future, you must tell me earlier and don't be embarrassed to say it."

Xin Xiu: "…………………” Only then did she realize what was going on.

Damn, my tattoo.

Sexing a man without being able to get his tattoos washed off! What is this? I didn’t lose my body but lost my tattoo?!

The mule Taoist priest laughed like a donkey roaring behind the mountain temple, and suddenly stopped, leaving only a strange cooing sound.

Xin Xiu was so angry that she was angry, and she was brave enough to bring evil to her courage. She raised her hand and pushed Wu Yu's chest. She was very confident in her strength and pushed people down in minutes. However, her blind self-confidence failed. She failed to push Wu Yu even a little bit. She felt like she was pushing a mountain.

Shen Tuyu, who was pushed down by her chest, thought he understood, stood up and sat down next to her, making a seat for her.

Xin Xiu: It’s amazing, this man is amazing. Today I have to let him understand what I mean!

She stood up, and just hooked her belt, when the gate of the mountain temple was suddenly pushed open, and a man stumbled in. Because of the location, she and Wu Yu were behind the pillars and statues on the other side. The man who broke into the mountain temple in the middle of the night did not notice them for a moment.

But Xin Xiu's movements had been interrupted. Her forehead veins hopped, and she thought to herself, what's the hell, why do people make trouble every time at a critical moment?

What is this time?

This time he ran into the suicide scene. The man who ran to the wild temple in the middle of the night took out a rope and hung it on the beam to hang it. Before hanging it, he knelt in front of the statue of the mountain god and cried, and talked about his experience in a irreconcilable way. The choking and hoarse sound was unbearable to hear it.

Xin Xiu: "…"

She sat down without an expression on her face, and put on the same expression as Shen Tuyu, who had never understood what was going on just now.

The cold wind and rain, the painful self-reports of the man, and Xin Xiu's mood at this moment, were extremely desolate.

This man is a nearby villager. His daughter and parents died of illness. Now his wife is lying in bed. However, his family is poor and has no money to buy medicine. A few days ago, he finally found an errand to deliver goods to others. He carries goods for many days and his waist and legs are almost crushed. The person who hired him said that the goods were dirty by him and refused to pay him wages. He came to ask for help. He wanted to get halfway, but the other party directly knocked him out.

The man was desperate. He thought that his wife was still waiting for him to take money to buy medicine at home, so he couldn't go back and face it. He felt that he was useless, so he came to this mountain temple in the middle of the night and wanted to hang himself here.

When Xin Xiu heard such a man crying in despair, begging for the existence of a mountain god. He took out a piece of gold from the treasure bag and threw it out casually.

The man was pulling the rope and was about to hang himself. His head hurt and he was hit by something. He subconsciously looked down and let go of the rope in disbelief, picked up the "stone" that hit his head and looked carefully.

"Is it... it's gold?" The man held the gold in confusion and ecstasy, looked around the small mountain temple, and then cried with joy, knelt on the ragged statue and kowtowed several times.

"Thank you gods! Thank you gods!"

Xin Xiu: No need to thank you, uncle, please leave quickly, thank you!

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