The visitor was holding a gold-burned invitation in his hands. The servant who checked the invitation saw Hu Zhige sneakily hiding in the crowd, raised his voice and shouted: "Hey, you, that's you, come here."

Hu Zhige's heart was beating into his throat: "Are you okay?"

The servant said, "Where is your invitation?"

"Please please give me a post?" Hu Zhige repeated tremblingly, "I don't."

"Why are you joining in the fun without you? You're a poor guy." The servant stared at him, "Goungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungun

Hu Zhige was angry, but he couldn't have an attack. When he was rushed aside by the abortion, he realized that he forgot to ask the servant how to go back. Even if he got out, he had to point in one direction.

The Mingyue Tower is very lively, leaving Hu Zhige alone in the cold wind.

"Huh? There is a little fox here, wow, it's so cute."

A young girl stood in front of Hu Zhige and said excitedly.

A man in brocade clothes stood beside the girl. At this time, the man was looking at her with a doting look on his face: "Be careful not to be injured."

Hu Zhige's head, which was so messy, finally woke up a little. After that, he immediately shuddered. Oh my God, aren't these clothes and jewelry sold by the ghost business he did a few days ago?

What's so fucking here is a feast for the ghosts!

Hu Zhige wanted to avoid it, but his legs were weak and he didn't stand up. The girl took advantage of the situation and touched his tail: "My husband, he has so few hairs on his tail."

It would be fine if Yin Jiu and Su Qingwan pierced his heart, but now even ghosts can pierce him. Hu Zhige sighed at his own destiny.

Perhaps the girl's voice was too loud, which attracted some attention to Hu Zhige. Hu Zhige's scalp was numb when he was seen. As a good law-abiding monster, he had never seen such a big formation.

The other party is a ghost, a ghost, a ghost!

Hu Zhige took a deep breath, then he jumped several times onto a carriage that had just parked not far from him: "Little brother, please leave quickly."

A bone hand that had not learned to learn meat was extended under the coarse cloth.

Hu Zhige looked up at the coachman and was hitting into the eyes of two black holes. Hu Zhige was so scared that he screamed. He wanted to get off the car, but was held in his hand by the skeleton coachman. The skeleton coachman seemed to like him very much.

I like it... I can't leave in this carriage!

What if the other party turns him into a skeleton fox?

This is 10,000 times more terrible than bald hair!

Hu Zhige closed his eyes and jumped hard, and his tail was grabbed by someone. Hu Zhige's entire fox felt bad: "Let me go!"

"You dare to call yourself me in front of you?"

The familiar tone calmed Hu Zhige, who was struggling desperately, opened his eyes and saw a group of monsters and Su Qingwan watching it. Hu Zhige rubbed his eyes and found that he was indeed back.

The Ghost House is still the gloomy ghost house.

Hu Zhige was excited: "I actually came back alive."

Even when Yin Jiu threw him on the ground, he felt that Yin Jiu was so majestic. It was so good to live, he never wanted to go to such a ghost place again.

Yin Jiu clapped the fox fur on his hand in disgust: "Tell me, what have you encountered?"

Hu Zhige was about to tell his life-long experience, and he immediately talked about everything.

"If outsiders can't get in, they can only get the invitation." Yin Jiu pondered for a moment, and he looked back at the desolate ghost courtyard under the moonlight, as if he wanted to see the brightly lit scene inside through the barrier.

Su Qingwan asked: "Jiu Ye is very interested in the world in the barrier?"

"The undead who should have been reincarnated gathered here to listen to the songs. Don't you think this is interesting?" Yin Jiu turned his head and looked at Su Qingwan, with a hint of softness in his eyes. "What's more, the song just now seems to be the work of an old acquaintance in the past."

Yin Jiu wanted to listen to the song, but no one could stop him.

However, today is not possible.

After all, there is no invitation.

Yin Jiu took Su Qingwan and the other monsters back to Lezhai.

He sat on the nanmu chair and called a few demons and began to ask about the news about the ghost courtyard. These little things were intelligence dealers in the demon world.

"As soon as the fifteenth comes, the yin energy in the ghost courtyard will become very strong, so we usually don't go there at this time." Wu Yao said, "And although the ghosts gather in the ghost courtyard, it has always been very calm, so no one cares about that place."

fifteen?

Yin Jiu looked at the full moon above the courtyard, which was today.

A flying bird took advantage of the moonlight and fell into the courtyard and turned into a teenager: "Jiu Master."

Yin Jiu took a cloth bag from the flying boy's hand, he took it apart and looked at it, and threw it to Yuheng: "Take it away, everything is all."

Yu Heng was very surprised. He opened and looked, and found that the things inside were filled with land deeds, birth dates and eight characters, which were completely enough to make him live a good life as an ordinary human.

Yuheng was very happy and said sincerely: "Thank you, Master Jiu."

Yin Jiu nodded slightly to accept Yu Heng's thanks. He ordered the Feiniao Boy: "Go and ask him to investigate the matter of the ghost courtyard at the end of Tongzi Lane in Dongcheng, tell him, and let him reply to me as soon as possible."

"I understand." The flying boy responded readily, and he turned into his original form, waved his wings without taking away a cloud.

Su Qingwan came over with a small plate of pastries. She could hear Yin Jiu's words clearly from the kitchen, so she had a knot in her heart that she had to untie it: "Master Jiu, do you care about that old acquaintance?"

"After all, I'm an old friend. If she wanders around the world because of some last resort, I can't sit idly by." Yin Jiu glanced at the pastry, "Why isn't it mung bean cake? I want to eat mung bean cake."

Su Qingwan replied: "There are no mung beans anymore, so you can make do with the red beans first. I will buy the ingredients back tomorrow and make them for you."

Yin Jiu reluctantly accepted this statement. He picked up a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth to taste it. The taste of red bean cake was unexpectedly better than that of mung bean cake. He ate a few more pieces and suddenly asked, "Why didn't you leave?"

"Didn't you bring me back?" Su Qingwan was confident.

Yin Jiu thought about it and it seemed like this: "It's too late today, you'll rest here."

Before Su Qingwan agreed, Ayin and Ayang cheered with their mouthfuls of pastry trash: "That's great, Qingqing is back!"

Yin Jiu laughed at the lack of prospects for them.

Su Qingwan didn't speak, just pretended to be a default.

When she returned to the room, she still looked like she was when she left, with nothing more or nothing less. There was no bath in the room, which was opened separately by Yin Jiu in another room.

The water in the pond is directly drained into the snow-capped hot springs of Yaoshan. Yin Jiu is a great monster who will not be wronged. As long as there are conditions, you must use the best one. If there are no conditions, you must use the best ones to create conditions.

At this time, Ayin and Ayang had turned into their original form and were having fun in the bathhouse. Between the white steam, the figures of two small snakes appeared faintly.

Su Qingwan leaned on the rockery in the middle of the bathtub, thinking about what she encountered tonight, or what was related to Yin Jiu. Why did she become more and more indulge Yin Jiu?

"Crash."

Two little snakes came to Su Qingwan with a round ball.

Only then did Su Qingwan realize that she had been in the bathtub for too long. She picked up two small snakes and put them on the edge of the bathtub. The two small snakes turned into human shapes and left with a jump.

Su Qingwan walked out of the bathtub and wiped the water from her body with a bath towel. Then she put on a bathrobe and raised her hand to wipe her hair.

"I said, when do you want to wash?"

Su Qingwan turned around quickly and saw Yin Jiu sitting on the recliner in the bathroom at some point looking at her.

At this time, Yin Jiu held his hands and his eyes fell naked on her.

Yin Jiu got up from the recliner and wandered to Su Qingwan: "It has been half an hour since I came in, why haven't you been out yet?"

Su Qingwan's expression became stiff for an instant.

"You... have you seen it?"

Yin Jiu almost immediately understood Su Qingwan's meaning. He tilted his head and said, "Well, I've seen it all."

Su Qingwan wanted to faint directly, but she gritted her teeth and asked, "Is it still in line with your opinion?"

Yin Jiu smiled: "Apart from being a little flat, it's all pretty good."

Su Qingwan calmed down. She silently recited the mantra of meditation and lowered her head.

"What are you looking for?" Yin Jiu was curious.

Su Qingwan showed a bright smile at Yin Jiu: "Look for your face."

Before Yin Jiu's attack, Su Qingwan resolutely ran out.

Yin Jiu was stunned for a moment, and looked at Su Qingwan's back as she ran away in panic, and she couldn't help but chuckled again. He took off his clothes, walked into the bathtub and sat down, and closed his eyes with great pleasure.

Su Qingwan next door sat in front of the mirror with a flushed face. She took it for a long time but couldn't pick up her mahogany comb.

She is not afraid of Yin Jiu being a hooligan, but she is afraid of Yin Jiu being shameless.

It took a long time before Su Qingwan found her strength.

She slowly combed her hair. As soon as she put down the comb, she heard Yin Jiu in the next bathhouse calling her: "Su Qingwan, don't sleep first, go and boil the pot of wine for me, and ask for the pot that Wanli has sent."

Su Qingwan pretended not to hear it.

Yin Jiu did not give up: "Xiao Wan'er?"

Su Qingwan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she covered her ears and prepared to go to bed.

Yin Jiu called him several times, but Su Qingwan didn't respond to him.

Just when Su Qingwan thought Yin Jiu had given up on this unreasonable behavior, the door of her room was suddenly pushed open.

Yin Jiu stood at the door casually wearing a bathrobe, his strong chest was exposed outside. It seemed that because of the rush, the water droplets on his body were not drying, and the bathrobe was soaked and pressed against him. It was half-covered, and it was even more seductive than not wearing clothes.

Yin Jiu didn't know how much shock he had brought to Su Qingwan, but was still asking: "Su Qingwan, I want to drink."

Four words popped up in Su Qingwan's mind: unrestrained body.

"I understand, you go out." Su Qingwan was afraid that he would do anything else.

After putting on a shirt again, Su Qingwan went to the kitchen.

Not long after, Yin Jiu heard a knock on the door: "Come in."

The steam in the bathroom was not thick. In the thin mist, Yin Jiu sat on the edge, his arms were just placed outside, leaning back, and he closed his eyes lightly to enjoy the comfort of the hot spring.

Su Qingwan didn't dare to look at it anymore, just thinking about putting down her things quickly and leaving the bathroom with this bewitching monster.

Yin Jiu heard the slight sound of the porcelain contacting the floor, raised his hand and wanted to hold the wine pot, but accidentally grabbed Su Qingwan's cuff.

Su Qingwan was anxious to leave, but the fabric on her clothes was too smooth. Yin Jiu pulled open her clothes with this pull.

This was almost a blink of an eye, and Su Qingwan couldn't even hide.

Yin Jiu found something was wrong and opened his eyes to look at Su Qingwan.

Su Qingwan pulled her collar and pursed her lips without saying a word.

Yin Jiu wasn't teasing her on purpose this time. But when Yin Jiu saw Su Qingwan's picture of her being bullied, he was a little surprised: "I didn't mean it."

"I know." Su Qingwan looked at Yin Jiu's hand, her tone as natural as usual, "Can you let go?"

If the blush on her cheeks had not spread, Yin Jiu would have felt that Su Qingwan had not been affected.

When Su Qingwan saw Yin Jiu let go, she immediately left without looking back.

After entering her room, Su Qingwan closed the door and pressed her head against the door. She didn't fall asleep until the heat on her cheeks subsided.

At the same time, Yin Jiu also saw that in addition to the wine he ordered, Su Qingwan also sent a small plate of wine dishes, which were prepared completely according to his taste.

When it was dawn, the bird boy sent the news that Yin Jiu wanted. During this period, Su Qingwan was still making breakfast, and she heard the news without any surprises.

The owner of the ghost house is a woman named Qu Momo. She is now 83 years old and has no special place in her life. The children are officials and those who work as businessmen, so the old man's youngest son, who has not yet started a family, was sent to the house outside the city to take care of him.

"Master Jiu, are you old acquaintances with Qu Momo?" Ji Jingyun, who had been wandering for a long time, guessed the time to come back and joined the discussion.

Yin Jiu was deeply worried about Ji Jingyun's IQ: "She is just an ordinary person. How long have I slept? How could I know her?"

Not everyone is like Feng Nishang.

Ji Jingyun swallowed the pancake in her mouth: "It seems like that."

"If it weren't for her, who would you be looking for?" Ji Jingyun said, "Is it your little lover in the legend? Alas, I want to go to the Ghost House, too."

A little lover who saw the ghost!

Yin Jiu was so angry that he turned black.

"Jiu Master, to be honest, this is a ghost after all, so we will just ask the Ghost Lord to solve the problem soon?" Ji Jingyun asked again.

"He is not needed for the time being." Yin Jiu rejected Ji Jingyun's proposal, "Although there are ghost gatherings in the Ghost Academy every 15th month, no murders have occurred. These ghosts gather here without causing trouble, so they were not noticed by the Ghost Lord."

"If I tell the Ghost Lord, he will definitely take these ghosts into the Reincarnation Tower first. The ghosts are gone. Where can I listen to the song? Not to mention going to the Ghost Lord, that guy doesn't understand the music at all."

As Yin Jiu spoke, he began to dislike the Ghost Lord.
Chapter completed!