Pick up a celestial master and go home to town house

Chapter 79

Listening to the cries around her, Zhou Yi felt that she was popular, and that feeling was extremely fresh.

And that bullying mage, Ren Ling has such a bad reputation among his ghost fans!

Tell him to stop engaging in territory planning. It seems that although Ren Ling is obedient, he still secretly bullies the weak ghosts in private. No wonder after living with Ren Ling, the ghosts who ask him for help almost disappear. Sometimes it is when Ren Ling is not around. Sneaking in for help.

But where did the wet body photo come from? He didn't remember taking such a photo.

When Zhou Yi was about to squeeze in to have a look, a group of ghosts surrounded the stall selling wet photos.

"It's you who went to secretly film Zhou Lang? Do you know that you respect the right to privacy? If Zhou Lang knows that you are following behind and secretly filming, and he doesn't want to help us anymore, you should let go of your soul and apologize!"

The stall owner's face was serious, a little unconvinced, "If you don't help, you won't help. He's just a human being anyway. What if I take some photos in exchange for incense? Only you new ghosts like it. When I vote for Wan Shengjun , as much incense as you want, maybe you can earn another life of life."

"What do you really believe in Lord Wan Sheng, who said he could do it? Have you ever seen it? If it is so easy to live another life, who would want to reincarnate."

"That's right, I've never heard of Mr. Wansheng. Zhou Lang is much better than Mr. Wansheng. As long as he doesn't make things difficult, he will help and don't pick ghosts. This is what really helps everyone. Your As long as Lord Wansheng is above resentful ghosts, you just go for it, and you still look down on you!"

"It doesn't matter whether you want to gain some life, you are not good for Zhou Lang, you just have trouble with us, teach him a lesson!"

The stall owner felt that something was wrong, and when he wanted to put away his stall and run away, he was already surrounded by ghosts. Some of the female ghosts who heard the stall owner's words were filled with righteous indignation, and came with their fists waved. overwhelmed.

Taking advantage of the messy scene, Zhou Yi poked his head into the stall, and finally saw what a wet body photo was.

It was like when he was living in the dormitory building, he woke up in the morning to wash in the water room. Zhou Yi, with his shaggy hair on one side and the other on the other, seemed to have not woken up yet, with his eyes half-opened and his expressionless expression on his face.

The so-called wet body means splashing some water on the face and dancing, holding a toothbrush and waving it is considered a toothbrush dance?

In the photo, Zhou Yi's face is expressionless and foaming at the mouth, making his face distorted in order to make this contradictory expression, like a bunch of twisted rags, Zhou Yi's most beautiful face ever Ugly black historical photo.

If Zhou Yi was a star, no matter how much money he spent, he would have to be withdrawn. The fan saw that he was completely unfollowed, and Zhou Yi turned his head and gritted his teeth: "Who is the person on it? Will they shoot it? Bai Brother, is there a way to smash the stall?"

Bai Haoyun was afraid that Zhou Yi would be hurt by a ghost, so he was following Zhou Yi. He also looked at the stall when he heard the words, but he didn't recognize who it was when he saw the distorted photo, and replied honestly, "I don't know, it's from a photo." It’s pretty ugly, what did you smash it for? We’re not here to make trouble.”

Zhou Yi wanted to refute, so he raised his head and had a face-to-face meeting with the female ghost who also squeezed in and wanted to take the opportunity to see the photo first.

"Ah, it's Zhou Lang——" the female ghost's voice was loud, and for a moment, the fighting ghosts stopped.

"It's not Zhou Lang, it's not Zhou Lang, I'm a ghost, you've got the wrong person." Zhou Yi hurriedly covered his face.

"Liar ghost, you are Zhou Lang, I'll know you when I see you." The female ghost vowed, her loud voice attracted all the ghosts' eyes.

"I'll give it a try. I heard that Zhou Lang's breath smells very good."

A bold female ghost came over, sniffed Zhou Yi, fell back, and said dizzily, "It's Zhou Lang, I'm on top."

The ghost group became agitated, pushing and shoving forward, wanting to pay their respects to Zhou Lang, even the stall owner who deceived people by taking pictures of washing clothes was no exception.

Zhou Lang's face twitched, feeling a wave of cold and ghostly air approaching quickly, his teeth chattered from the cold, and he hurriedly backed away.

Bai Haoyun took a step forward to protect Zhou Yi, and the small copper coin radiated a light red light, forcing the group of ghosts to stop one meter away, "Don't come close, the Seven Star Sword will hurt you."

"Has Zhou Lang changed his mage?"

"This one seems to be much kinder, and I'm worried about hurting us."

"Yeah, I don't know if it will occupy Zhou Lang and keep him away."

The group of ghosts showed a docile and friendly smile to Bai Haoyun, but when they smiled on the faces of the ghosts, they always looked sinister. Bai Haoyun's ears were pricked up, and he looked around vigilantly.

Zhou Yi was frightened by Qiqi's gloomy smile, his heart slowed down a bit, and he calmed down and said calmly: "Everyone, I just walked around casually today, I didn't expect to find this place, are you opening a ghost market?" ?”

"That's right, is there anything Zhou Lang wants? Let's buy incense for you." The little girl patted her chest generously.

"Where can I let you come out, why don't you wait, I'm treating guests today, let's talk freely and chat, okay?" Zhou Yi and Guiqun said, then pushed Bai Haoyun in a low voice: "Will the incense be reimbursed? I don't need to pay for it." Bar."

"Don't bother." Bai Haoyun went to a distance and made a call.

Zhou Yi went up one step, and chatted with the ghosts about daily routines and new things that happened recently. The ghosts knew more secrets than people, and Zhou Yi was eye-opening when he listened.

The ghost group also intentionally showed off in front of Zhou Yi, without Zhou Yi asking for it by himself, and it didn't take long for him to tell what Bai Haoyun wanted to know as something new.

A truck full of goods stopped on this street, and more than a dozen well-trained staff took all the things down and took them apart, and then left quietly.

"Wow!" The group of ghosts exclaimed loudly, and all the things that were brought down were incense, paper money and the like, and the cart was full, "Did Zhou Lang invite this?"

Zhou Yi smiled generously and said, "Everyone please relax, it's getting late, I'm going home first." Then he pulled Bai Haoyun away, unable to hold on anymore, his feet were a little weak.

"Zhou Lang is very close to the people, ten thousand times better than Wan Shengjun."

"That's right, I just forgot to ask Zhou Lang for his autograph."

"Zhou Lang said that a mini-album will be released some time ago, and it will be burned for the one who just answered the question. I don't know if I have a share."

"Zhou Lang keeps his word. If anyone wants to secretly film him again, I, Huangfu Tieniu, will be the first to let him go!"

The stall owner who sells sneaky photos carefully hides among the ghosts, for fear of being beaten up again.

It was night, and the street was piled up with all kinds of paper funeral objects. Many people who lived in this street felt that the street was full of people, as lively as a market, and it became a supernatural event. .

On the other side, Zhou Yi has already told Bai Haoyun all the relevant information he has inquired about.

That night, a group of strange ghosts ran out from the Provincial Normal University. Two students happened to pass by there together. When they saw a group of grieving ghosts that appeared in the early morning, they were so frightened that they screamed on the spot. Two of the grieving ghosts raped them. body, strangled to death on the spot.

The group of ghosts were in a panic, as if they were being chased by something, and they seemed to be running for their lives in a hurry.

After hearing this, Bai Haoyun fell into deep thought, "I thought someone was sabotaging and releasing ghost groups everywhere, but since those ghost groups were released, why did they escape?"

After repeating the story, Zhou Yi kicked the stones on the side of the road as he walked, without expressing any opinion, but his brows were tightly frowned. Those ghosts in the school were sealed by Ren Ling, and he had to tell Ren Ling to know when he went back.

He thought about it, and felt uneasy, that Wan Shengjun was enough for him to raise his vigilance, so he told Bai Haoyun about Wan Shengjun.

Unexpectedly, Bai Haoyun's face straightened, and he bowed to Zhou Yi, "Junior Brother Zhou, you have been of great help. I have to go back and report the details of Mr. Wan Sheng's reappearance. Let's call it a day!"

"Wan Shengjun is famous?" Zhou Yi was curious.

"Well, it appeared once more than ten years ago. It was a ghost king. At that time, it brought a great disaster to the metaphysical world. Several small sects were directly burned by him. The inheritance books are still missing."

Zhou Yi listened in a daze, this Lord Wan Sheng is free and has nothing to do, why burn other people's family books.

"Junior Brother Zhou, I'm leaving now. Please report your card number so that I can give you the income from the mission."

Zhou Yi reported a series of numbers, and then heard the ding-dong sound of the mobile phone, and the text message showed that Bai Haoyun called Zhou Yi 15.

"This is the compensation for breaking the money spent by Junior Brother Zhou Shangui. Thank you Junior Brother for returning my coin to me. There is another income from the mission. I will call you after the mission in these two days."

Zhou Yi was a little surprised that the price of the magic weapon of the mountain ghost was higher than expected.

He parted ways with Bai Haoyun at the intersection, and outside the house, he heard the voices of people talking in the yard at home, one of them was Ren Ling's voice.

Who else would come in the middle of the night, Zhou Yi paused, did not open the door directly to go home, but leaned on the transparent window to look, and saw Ren Ling standing in front of the small attic, and another figure with his back to Zhou Yi Standing on the stone bridge, Yaoyao and Ren Ling stood facing each other.

Zhou Yi looked at the figure and found it familiar, and the figure was wearing a robe with bamboo leaf pattern on the black background, which was the clothes Ren Ling usually wore, and he felt a nest in his heart, feeling sour, Ren Ling actually let others wear his clothes.

The man on the stone bridge spoke.

"Brother Ren, we are meeting old friends again, don't be so indifferent!" The voice also has a very familiar feeling, if it is not for the different speed of speech, and the slightly coquettish tone, the voice is almost as if it came from Zhou Yi's own mouth. said in.

"Stay." Ren Ling's cold voice contained two points of anger.

"Brother Ren asked me to stay, okay, the environment here is good, I really want to live here."

"roll."

"Heh, what does Brother Ren mean? He asked me to stay and let me go. Could it be that there is a newcomer and the old one is forgotten?" The man's tone was very aggrieved.

Zhou Yi listened to the explosion outside, took out the key and opened the door, and quickly ran in.

The conversation in the courtyard continued.

Ren Ling stared coldly at the boy on the stone bridge, "Yin Huaguang, get out and leave the Yin puppet behind."

Yin Huaguang curled his lips, "Why do I still have this kind of virtue? No wonder I'm still alone all these years. Oh no, I'm not alone now. Didn't you think that what I pursued back then was against nature? Now I'm doing it myself? You see Look at you, what kind of books are there in the library, tsk tsk."

"Get out of the puppet, this is not for you, keep the puppet, because of the love back then, I will not make things difficult for you."

"Did you embarrass me?" Yin Huaguang burst out laughing, his smile was sparkling and eye-catching, but in Ren Ling's eyes, this expression that did not belong to Zhou Yi was especially glaring on this face.

With a "bang", the courtyard door was roughly pushed open.

Zhou Yi shouted out of breath, "Who is the old man?"

"Zhou Yi——" Ren Ling shook his hand, why did Zhou Yi come back now?

"Oh, that's him." Yin Guanghua turned around towards Zhou Yi, with a delicate face that was exactly the same as Zhou Yi's, but under the same face, Yin Guanghua's dazzling and gorgeous smile was a bit more gorgeous than Zhou Yi's.

Zhou Yi was shocked, and stammered, "Who are you?"