The ghost is the husband, the wife is the supreme

Chapter 191 Conversation between Master and Apprentice, Poor Chess Game
City Z, mountainous area.

On the top of Denghua Mountain, in a well-repaired wooden house, an old man smoked a stick of dry tobacco with a proud face, the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, he glanced at the people who came out behind him, and spit out smoke rings.

"Sleep?"

"Ah."

The old man's eyelids drooped, he stretched out his hand to grab the chessboard beside him, lit it with a pipe, and said, "Come, play a game of chess with me."

"Do not."

Qiao Yi rejected it cleanly.

The old man choked for a moment, stared at him, and said, "What are you talking about! How can you play chess with an old man like me!"

Qiao Yi tightened the bandage in his hand, and said casually: "I don't like playing chess with people who regret chess."

The old man showed embarrassment, but soon said more confidently: "What's wrong with me, an old man? I am your master!"

Qiao Yi said cleanly: "Yes, otherwise, why do you think I have been with you for so many years?"

The old man was so angry that he couldn't speak for a long time, and then rolled his eyes, showing a naughty smile, and said cheerfully: "Hey, Qiao Yi, what kind of gunpowder are you eating? Talking to Master like that."

After hearing this, Qiao Yi raised his head and looked outside the door. The pattern of the green eye was more obvious, symbolizing the change of the master's mood.

"How to get rid of the stuff in her stomach."

After asking these words, the old man's smiling face slowly disappeared, and he sighed heavily.

"do not know."

Qiao Yi's eyes sank, "I don't know?"

The old man also looked into the distance, "Yes, I don't know."

"You lived so long in vain."

The old man swept away his sadness, jumped up angrily, pointed at Qiao Yi with the tip of the pipe, snorted, and said, "Aren't your wings so hard that you want to fly! You still say me, that's a devil! Old man, I'm alive!" I haven't seen this thing in most of my life! There are not many clues in the books left by the ancestors, so what can I know!"

Qiao Yi didn't answer.

The old man became more and more addicted, "I have long seen that the girl's fate is extraordinary, she can't calculate the future, and she can't detect the past. I didn't know that this was all blocked by ghosts! I don't know what provoked her." Such a ghost king, such a powerful devil, you can't beat him even if you want to! It's really... the little calf is hard to get rid of, and his father is even more difficult to get rid of!"

Qiao Yi pondered for a while, and said: "There is a loophole in that ghost realm, there must be something wrong with him."

The old man glanced at him, turned the pipe in his hand, and said, "Otherwise, you thought you found him so easily? Do you really think you are a demigod?"

Qiao Yi felt his hands itch, but he restrained himself.

"Hey, what's the matter, are your hands itchy? Do you want to bully the old man? You are promising, capable, and talented, so you want to feel sorry for Master?"

Qiao Yi's face remained calm, but he moved his lowered hand quietly, and said, "I'll accompany you."

The old man's eyes lit up, he sat down, moved to the side of the chessboard, and said, "Come on, I don't regret this time, hurry up!"

Qiao Yi took a deep breath, "But you have to tell me what's wrong with that ghost land."

While tidying up the chessboard, the old man said: "I once read a book that recorded that some capable ghost kings have two souls, divided into kings of light and dark. When one king appears, the other king will fall asleep. The big problems are all in charge of King Ming, and they will only alternate when they are seriously injured, and at that time the ghost realm will naturally be unstable."

Qiao Yi understood, "So I went in easily that day, but I couldn't find the location."

"Well, it's thanks to Du Ran that this kid was able to use Taoism to pick himself out, and you found him, otherwise you might still be wandering around inside."

Qiao Yi ignored the provocation from the old man's mouth, and said, "That ghost king is injured."

The old man stopped the fire in his hand, and said in a long tone: "Hey, it's also a guess. Looking at the vitality of the devil, the ghost king is definitely not weak, and he hasn't been found until now. I'm afraid the one in charge is the dark one. It’s unstable, and I’m afraid I won’t be able to come out for the time being.”

Qiao Yi showed a meaningful smile, "It's good that he's here."

The old man's face tightened, and he said: "I know your strength, but I'm afraid it's not suitable for you to do it now, don't forget that your backlash is gradually increasing."

Qiao Yi looked down at his bandaged hand, the newly put on bandage was oozing some blood again, but he looked back indifferently.

"My business, I know it myself."

The old man snorted, "Sure enough, the wings are hard. I don't care what you want to do, it's all gone now. Xiaoran's body is the most important thing. I can't think of a way to eradicate it at the moment, so I can only procrastinate, procrastinate and think of a way."

Qiao Yi frowned, "But her body won't last long."

"I know this... I don't feel good watching her suffer, but I just can't figure it out. How could she have anything to do with a ghost king? And, and... There are all devils, so confused Ah! Ask me and refuse to say anything!"

A strange emotion flashed in Qiao Yi's eyes, and he said, "Don't ask."

"I don't dare to ask. I'm afraid to stimulate her emotions. Ghosts are good at confusing. The ghost king must be a good player. He was deceived miserably! I said, people and ghosts have different paths, so we have to be careful. In the end, I, a closed disciple, fell for it like this." Recruited!"

Qiao Yi reached out and took the black chess piece, rubbed the smooth surface of the chess piece with his fingers, and said, "I will make her...to wake up completely."

Just as the old man was about to continue asking, he suddenly saw the different pupils of his senior disciple shining with the same light. His heart skipped a beat and he trembled. He forgot what he wanted to ask. His senior disciple...

Why is it getting weirder and longer?

"Qiao Yi, be careful, next time those old monsters will think of some moths again, so we have to guard against it."

Qiao Yi looked at the chessboard quietly, only hummed, but sneered in his heart.

When Du Ran woke up, her stomach was still writhing uncomfortably, a bit like the desire to retch, but fortunately her stomach didn't hurt much, maybe the medicine she drank had played a role, but even though her stomach didn't hurt, she still felt her own pain. His body is getting weaker and weaker, and now he has to accumulate strength for a long time even to get up.

While Du Ran was slowly lying on the bed, she heard the familiar voice outside the door.

"Qiao Yi! You regret the move! No, you steal the move!"

"No."

"You unfilial apprentice! You still said no! When I was about to take that chess piece away, why did it disappear in a blink of an eye!"

"Oh? Take chess?"

The voice paused for a while.

Then he shouted loudly.

"Okay you, you cheated Master!"

"Master, use your own way to treat your own body."

"I'm your master! What's wrong with me taking some of your chess pieces? Why don't you take them away! Qiao Yi, you're not filial!"

Then there was the sound of the chessboard being scattered, as if someone messed around and swept away all the chess pieces.

"Hmph, you won't have any evidence like this! Qiao Yi, throw in the towel!"

That voice didn't answer for a while, obviously shocked by the other party's scoundrel.

"Master."

"what?!"

"Do you know why it's only been me playing chess with you for more than ten years?"

"Isn't it because they didn't dare to be my opponent! They all scared away! Do you finally know how honored you are?"

After waiting for a while, Du Ran heard her elder brother say the last word.

"You should be thankful that you are my master."

"Okay, what do you mean by that? Qiao Yi, please tell me clearly, do you want to betray the master! You really want to fly because your wings are hard!"

In the room, Du Ran lay on the bed laughing and crying.

(End of this chapter)