The ghost husband of Jinxiu's good fortune comes to the door

Chapter 12
Li Ruoxian hummed twice in his heart, it seemed that this ghost seemed to be a bit of a Taoist, only ghosts over a hundred years old could take form.

She put the candlestick in her hand on the table, and took off the beads in her hand. This string of beads was given to her by her master, and they were enshrined in the Buddhist hall every day to absorb yang energy and incense, and they are also the bane of ghosts.

She chanted a series of mantras and threw the beads into the air. The beads turned to emit Buddha light, and the golden light illuminated the whole room.

And the ghost that was hidden just now was also exposed to the Buddha's light. The golden light was too powerful, and Li Ruoxian could only see a vague outline.

He seemed to be extremely afraid of the Buddha beads, and stepped back step by step. Every time he took a step back, the Buddha beads took a step forward, making him helpless to hide...

The Buddha's light became more and more powerful, and she chanted the mantra again to save the ghost...

"Please, don't take me away." The ghost finally spoke, his voice was very nice, but Li Ruoxian thought it was a bit familiar.

"You have done a lot of evil, and taking you in is doing justice for the heavens. Don't worry, I will take care of you." Li Ruoxian comforted.

"I have no intention of harming anyone. Just now... I was just joking with you." Yan Xingchen clasped his hands together on the tip of his nose, looked at Li Ruoxian devoutly, and continued to flatter him in a weak voice.

Seeing the sincerity of this ghost, Li Ruoxian raised her eyebrows involuntarily, pondered for a moment, with a slight smile on her lips, "If you change your ways, become my ghost, and obey me, I can think about it. "

Li Ruoxian thought about it, and felt that there are many advantages to taking a ghost for his own use, such as allowing him to run errands and find out news without breaking a sweat.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. I'll listen to you. Master, take the beads away." Yan Xingchen pleaded, and he knelt on the ground and kowtowed. ".

Only then did Li Xianxian nod in satisfaction, took back the beads, put them back on her wrist, and then looked at the ghost in front of her.

He is wearing a navy blue brocade jacket, with two thick eyebrows, his eyes are as bright as the first quarter moon in the night sky, his fair skin sets off the light pink lips, his handsome and prominent features, his perfect face shape, and a touch of sunshine and handsomeness uninhibited……

"I seem to have seen you somewhere?" Li Ruoxian thought for a long time, how could she have seen him since she hadn't gone out for a long time, but there was always an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Yan Xingchen smiled unfathomably, but the smile disappeared in a flash. He introduced himself, "My servant, Yan Xingchen, is the owner of the West Courtyard."

Li Ruoxian raised her eyebrows, "Did you draw that ink painting in the study?"

"Exactly, that happened a long time ago." Yan Xingchen said with incomparable regret, as if recalling the past.

"You mean, that's the son of Prince Jing's mansion?" Li Ruoxian guessed, "You just...that ghostly appearance was also your incarnation?"

Why did Yan Xingchen feel that Li Ruoxian meant to settle accounts after the fall, and couldn't help coughing dryly, "Miss is good at spells, and I was also destroyed by the Buddha beads, which damaged my cultivation. Let's make it even, how about it?"

Li Ruoxian turned to look at the pale Qiuyue who was stunned on the ground, "Because of your prank, you scared my maid into a fool?! It's the same as if you compensated me, I don't care about it."

Yan Xingchen twitched the corners of her lips. I'm a ghost, not a doctor. If you asked me to wake her up, wouldn't you scare her even more?

He turned his eyes slightly, walked up to Qiuyue and pressed his hands on her head, said a sentence, and then stopped, "It's ok, I will clear her memory, and she won't remember seeing her at night when she wakes up tomorrow. of."

Li Ruoxian nodded in satisfaction, "Help me move her out to rest."

Yan Xingchen frowned, and went to hug Qiuyue with some disgust, "A man and a woman can't kiss each other."

Li Ruoxian just thought it was funny, "You are a ghost, don't tell me about etiquette." Li Ruoxian's tone was very gentle, but the words he said were extremely lethal.

"Okay." Yan Xingchen lowered his eyes, casually put her on the soft bunk outside, and then returned to Li Ruoxian's room. Li Ruoxian was still holding a book and reading it under the faint candlelight.

Yan Xingchen naturally sat down opposite Li Ruoxian without any scruples, "You are Miss Qianjin, who did you learn your Taoism from?"

Li Ruoxian continued to read her book as if she had never heard of it, and decided not to talk to this ghost anymore.

"It's deeper and heavier, don't you take a break?" Yan Xingchen continued to chat.

(End of this chapter)