The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

122 Dress Up
The third master thought to himself, isn’t this a coincidence?

Turning around and going back to the room, it seemed a little deliberate. The third master simply raised his chin to the outside of the hospital and asked: Take a walk?
Yan Sanhe said in his heart: I just want to walk alone.

But if he refused again, he seemed a little guilty. Yan Sanhe simply nodded generously: OK!

The temple in the middle of the night was so quiet that there was only the sound of insects.

Xie Zhifei was thinking about something on his mind and didn't want to talk.

Yan Sanhe was processing all kinds of news in his mind, and he didn't even want to talk.

Before going to bed, Li Buyan washed all her clothes and hung them to dry, so she wore a men's monk's robe, hanging empty on her body.

This was an ugly outfit, but because of her loose black hair, it made her look slightly stunning.

Even if Xie Zhifei had something on his mind, he would still feel a little restless as he glanced out of the corner of his eye.

But who is Third Master?

What San Ye is best at is having a turbulent heart and a calm face.

"This should be the most difficult inner demon you have encountered in your career of solving demons, right?" he said.

Yan Sanhe shook his head.

"Is there anything more difficult?"

Yan Sanhe nodded.

Well, he is shallow.

Xie Zhifei fell silent. After walking quietly with her for a while, he reminded her in a low voice: "You have to get up early tomorrow, so go back."

Yan Sanhe turned around obediently like a puppet on strings.

Xie Zhifei looked down at her and realized that the person's eyes were empty and unfocused.

Third Master, do I have no sense of existence?
Xie Zhifei laughed angrily.

If he were in Beijing, his heart would be pounding with so many young ladies and young wives walking beside him.

When he reached the entrance of the courtyard, Yan Sanhe turned around and said, "You go back first, and then I'll take a walk."

The words were spoken, but the feet did not move.

Seeing that she was a little dazed, Xie Zhifei knew that she was thinking about something, so he nodded vaguely and turned around to leave.

Suddenly, someone grabbed my arm.

He paused on his feet and turned his face, "What's wrong?"

Yan Sanhe's eyes darkened, "If you were Wu Guanyue, if you were in exile, where would you hide?"

Xie Zhifei: "..."

Yan Sanhe: "If Wu Guanyue is dead, if you are his son, if you are in exile, what can make you stand up regardless of everything?"

Xie Zhifei: "..."

Yan Sanhe: "Can we think of a way to lure the snake out of its hole?"

"..."

Xie Zhifei's heart was pounding for a moment.

……

The next day.

The eldest nephew Hu Yong slept until dawn, feeling his feet were sore, his buttocks hurting, and his whole body felt weak.

You have to get up even if you don't feel strong.

When it comes to asking for money, you need to be sweet-mouthed, thick-skinned, and diligent, and you must be seen by noble people all the time.

Hu Yong was waited on by his mother-in-law to wash up and have breakfast. Under the eager eyes of the Hu family, he swaggered into the carriage.

When he arrived at the Guandi Temple, he was waiting under the shade of the trees like yesterday.

After waiting for a long time, no one was seen.

Ah!
My dear, I was very tired yesterday and may have to sleep for an extra hour or two;

By noon, when there was still no one around, Hu Yong felt something was wrong and hurriedly went to the temple gatekeeper to inquire.

When the young monk at the gate heard that his name was Hu Yong, he quickly took out a bundle from his arms and said, "Here, they asked me to hand it over to you."

Hu Yong was so happy that he couldn't even close his mouth.

Although the baggage was flat, it must contain banknotes. He had carefully observed that Mr. Pei liked to use banknotes.

Wealth does not reveal wealth.

The eldest nephew looked around, led the horse to a place where no one was around, tied it up, and then unwrapped the bundle from his arms.

One layer of cloth is opened, and there is another layer inside.

Tsk, noble people are particular about things.

Open another layer, there is another layer inside.

Tsk, not only fastidious, but also careful.

Another layer was opened, and there was another layer inside.Hu Yong didn't dare to express his nervousness.

There are layers upon layers of this, and nine times out of ten, it’s a huge amount of money!

developed!
Finally, we came to the last level.

Hey, why is it just a thin piece of paper and a banknote?

What is written on this paper?
Hu Yong was illiterate, so he quickly rode back to Guandi Temple.

"Little master, could you please help me see what is written on this? Is it a place where the banknotes are hidden?"

The young master took it and looked at it, clasped his hands together and said, "Be self-reliant and work hard to become stronger."

"What is self-reliance and hard work?"

The little master pointed at the paper and said: "Look clearly, there are eight words written on it - self-reliance and hard work."

"..."

It was like 81 thunders from the sky struck down at once.

The eldest nephew Hu Yong felt his eyes go dark and fell down.

……

return trip.

The five-day mountain road only took four and a half days.

When he arrived at Guanyin Temple, Mr. Pei had a pile of wild hair like a bird's nest, but his expression was very serious.

"Zhitong, take a look at the figures of the six of us. Each of us has two new sets of clothes and two pairs of new shoes. I will see them tomorrow morning."

Zhi Zhi: "Master Pei, how can I buy clothes for the two girls?"

Master Pei pointed at Yan Sanhe and said arrogantly: "One is the eldest daughter of my Pei family, and the other is the maid who serves the eldest daughter."

Bath, eat, sleep...

When I woke up, it was already the next morning.

Li Buyan washed up and opened the door. A thin little monk was waiting outside the door holding clothes and a jewelry box.

"Senior Brother Zhitong asked me to bring it to you."

"Thank you."

Li Buyan turned around and put the things on the table, opened the jewelry box, picked out a walking stick from it, clicked his tongue twice, and shouted: "Sanhe, change your clothes."

Yan Sanhe had a gloomy face and remained motionless.

Li Buyan walked over and touched her with his shoulder, "You didn't say anything when Mr. Pei made arrangements yesterday."

"That's because I didn't expect to wear jewelry."

Yan Sanhe stared at the step with resentful eyes.

I really want to break it!
……

Opposite the door, Mr. Xie looked at himself in front of the bronze mirror, with a slovenly beard, slightly messy hair, and haggard eyes...

Yes, he looks a bit like a personal bodyguard.

"Mingting, let's go."

The two waited in the courtyard for a while, and then the door creaked open.

Li Buyan walked out first. This girl changed into beautiful clothes and looked as bright as spring.

It is said that Buddha needs gold and people need clothes. This girl is already outstanding after dressing up a little.

At this time, another person came out of the door.

The man was dressed in apricot red clothes, his eyebrows were like mountains, and his eyes were like stars.

The steps on Ruyun's black hair swayed back and forth, emitting a brilliant golden glow, and the usually pale face and lips were stained with a bit of blood due to the golden glow.

Red clothes, golden light, blood color... came into everyone's eyes with a bang.

Xie Zhifei's heart suddenly started to beat faster as if something pinched him.

He took a deep breath and pretended to push Pei Xiao next to him, "Well... you tell me what to do next."

say what?
Pei Xiao swallowed and felt that his throat was dry, his cheeks were hot, and...

The legs are also soft.

After living for so many years, Mr. Pei, who was calm and composed in and out of this building and that pavilion, showed a hint of shame on his face for the first time.

dying!
How could this goddess look so good when dressed up?

I……

I, I, I...

"What are you still doing? Tell me!"

Yan Sanhe's tone was unprecedentedly impatient.

(End of this chapter)