Chapter 3 Become a Buddha
He ran into the yard again, and there was no one else but the guards on guard.

He raised his hand, and then the nearest guard ran over, and he asked, "Did you see Qing Huan?"

"I see, Miss Qing Huan went to the back garden alone."

Mu Xiliang's eyes darkened, and he left.

It is already the time when the moon is in the sky, and now it is the beginning of spring, and a hundred flowers are in full bloom, and the fragrance is overwhelming.

Mu Xiliang entered the garden and looked around, there was no one there, no Qing Huan or anyone else.

Suddenly, a hand stretched out from behind.

Trembling slightly, she put her hands on Mu Xiliang's shoulder.

It just happened that Mu Xiliang turned around very quickly as if he had eyes on the back of his head, and grabbed the opponent's neck hard!

With a "bang", he pressed the opponent against the tree trunk, and raised the gun with the other hand and pressed it hard on the opponent's forehead.

The other party screamed and hugged Mu Xiliang's arm in pain. When Mu Xiliang saw the other party's face clearly, his pupils shrank sharply, and he let go of his hand hastily.

"Fu Qinghuan, what the hell are you doing??"

He roared loudly, panicked so much, just relying on his skill, with a little more force, it would be easy to break her neck.

Qing Huan hugged her neck and coughed uncontrollably, tears were about to come down, Mu Xiliang quickly helped Qing Huan up, and opened the neckline of her cheongsam.

Sure enough, a bruised and purple pinch marks abruptly appeared on her fair and tender skin, piercing Mu Xiliang's eyes.

Mu Xiliang felt something burning in his blood.

He wanted to say something, but his mouth moved, but he didn't say a word. He bent down and picked her up, and quickly walked towards the main building ahead.

Here is Mu Xiliang's room.

He put her on the sofa, quickly took the medicine box over, and took out a small white bottle from inside, painted with celadon, it looked like a fairy, and it seemed to mean ancient medicine created by gold.

Open the lid, a pungent smell hits, the paste is reddish, it should have safflower inside.

Mu Xiliang was very careful, bit by bit on Qing Huan's bruised and purple mark, and then massaged it with a little force. As the paste melted into the skin, a hot burning sensation followed.

"pain."

Qing Huan shrank her neck, trying to hide, but held back.

Mu Xiliang seemed to be stabbed in the heart, paused, and finished applying the medicine step by step.

"Wait until the medicine is dry before leaving, or you will stain your clothes."

Mu Xiliang looked at her with a calm expression and couldn't see anything.

Qing Huan's heart was pounding, she nodded cowardly, wondering if he would be angry with her.

"Well, Brother Xiliang, I, I was just joking with you just now, I didn't expect to scare you, I'm sorry."

She lowered her head in frustration.

It took her a lot of effort to catch that evil spirit, she didn't expect Mu Xiliang to come to her, she was afraid that he would see something, so she wanted to play a prank to cover it up.

"When I was young, I always played with you like this, but I forgot that we have all grown up. Now, you are a very powerful soldier, and you are no longer suitable for such pranks."

Qing Huan smiled naively, reminding him that when she was young, if she couldn't find him, she would cry out of breath.

But if he finds him and he picks her up, she will smile like this, silly and cute.

"Don't worry, I won't do it anymore..." The rest of the words were drowned in his embrace.

Mu Xiliang hugged her hard, it turns out that time sometimes doesn't work.

She said such things with such an expression, he still couldn't bear it, just as reluctant as before.

"Qing Huan, I'm the one who should say I'm sorry. I know how much effort I used, and I almost broke your neck."

He paused, and let her go gently.

"But Qing Huan, I'm a soldier. The most important thing for a soldier is to be vigilant anytime, anywhere. So, although I feel sorry for hurting you, but promise me, don't stand behind me in the future. It's the most dangerous place for you. next time, I really can't guarantee that I won't hurt you, okay?"

Since the reunion, Qing Huan saw his serious and deep expression for the first time.

Thinking of the moment just now, she felt a little scared, knowing that she was wrong, and nodded vigorously.

Mu Xiliang's tense nerves relaxed slightly.

He smiled faintly, and raised his hand to rub her hair. The place on the forehead where the gun touched was red, leaving some small marks.

Mu Xiliang didn't know what to say, his fingers stayed there without moving, as if the red mark would disappear if he did that.

But the warmth of his hands was so warm and cheerful that it couldn't hide the restless heart because of his approach.

"I want to tell Daddy that you bullied me!"

She glared at him domineeringly, taking the opportunity to avoid his touch, Mu Xiliang was taken aback, and burst out laughing.

"Okay, then don't forget to say that you peeked at me in the shower."

"you!!"

Qing Huan's face was hot, and she raised her hand to hit him, but was easily cut off by Mu Xiliang, who held her fist.

His long and slender fingers were dry and warm, slowly wrapping her small fist, looking at her with gentle smiles, Qing Huan's face was scorching hot, but the annoyance was no longer the first.

She suddenly felt that the temperature in the room had risen several degrees.

"I, I'm going back."

She withdrew her hand, avoided his gaze and stood up. The two of them had disappeared for so long, and today he was the protagonist, and people outside didn't know how to discuss it.

She was about to walk to the door, when Mu Xiliang suddenly called her from behind, Qing Huan turned around impatiently, "What are you doing?"

Mu Xiliang walked in front of her, looked at her neck, "You just go out like this?"

She followed his gaze to see that the neckline of the cheongsam was wide open, revealing a lot of spring.

The temperature that had just gone down on his face came back with a 'boom'.

She frantically buttoned up the buttons, but Mu Xiliang was one step ahead of her. With a few nimble movements of her slender fingers, her clothes were neat and tidy again.

Qing Huan should have been shy.

She squinted her eyes and looked at him silently. Mu Xiliang was inexplicably looked at by her, and said, "What's wrong?"

Qing Huan frowned, and leaned closer to him, "Brother Xiliang, why are you so proficient in putting on and taking off women's cheongsam?"

Mu Xiliang was taken aback.

Meeting her eyes, the small face was full of suspicion.

He reacted and suddenly wanted to laugh.

Sighing, he casually raised his hand to support the door behind her, and approached her, "Is it strange?"

"Of course it's strange, you..."

The only explanation is that he practiced this hand after dating many girlfriends.

The warmth left just now disappeared without a trace, and Qing Huan's face turned dark.

Mu Xi sneered and became happier, "Qing Huan, I am a physically sound man. Besides, for a man, being able to put on and take off a lady's clothes skillfully is the basic respect for this lady."

"You're dirty!!"

Her small face was tense, angry, and wheezing, like an annoyed cat.

Mu Xiliang clicked his tongue twice, expressing his disapproval.

"Qing Huan, you are still young, and you will know when you grow up. A real man has the ability to take off a lady's clothes, and naturally also has the ability to put them on for her. When you meet such a man, you can marry him." people."

The flame in Qing Huan's heart flickered and turned into a prairie fire. She suddenly raised her foot and stomped on his foot. Taking advantage of Mu Xiliang's pain, she turned and ran out of the room.

The man she had been waiting for for 13 years turned out to be a hooligan! !
Until the end of the dinner, Qing Huan didn't go back and went straight home.

The night is getting darker.

The whole family was asleep, Qing Huan got up on tiptoe, sneaked out of the old place to become a monk, and went all the way west to the Temple of the City God.

She bowed to the Bodhisattva three times, closed her eyes and silently recited the mantra Master taught her in her heart. A red light appeared in the palm of her hand, and a white light projected on the ground, slowly transforming into a human form.

It's the female ghost at night, she has changed her appearance, her hair is loose, and she is wearing a white dress, making her look a bit clean.

This is what it looks like to be reincarnated.

"Don't make trouble anymore. Someone will come to pick you up later. You were kind in life, but you died in vain. Lord Yan will fulfill your wish and give you a good afterlife."

Although the female ghost was still a little scared, she knew that Qing Huan was not a bad person, so she nodded and said with a smile, "Then I will leave that man to you, you should take good care of it."

Qing Huan rolled her eyes, "I have nothing to do with him."

"You two are hugging and hugging, is it okay?" The female ghost looked worried, "I heard it clearly, your heart can deceive others, but not me."

Qing Huan's eyes flashed, but he didn't speak.

She hasn't reached the point where she can confide in ghosts.

Far away remembered the sound of footsteps, kicking, kicking, and the female ghost felt something, and hid behind Qing Huan in some horror.

It's black and white impermanence, here to pick her up.

"Go and reincarnate, I hope you get what you want."

Qing Huan nodded encouragingly to her, the female ghost hesitated for a long time, then stood over, Bai Wuchang took a look at Qing Huan, said "Let's go", and pulled up the shackles on the female ghost.

Before parting, the female ghost suddenly turned her head and shouted to her, "Don't leave regrets for yourself like I did, and persevere to the end." After saying that, she disappeared into the night with Bai Wuchang.

Hei Wuchang, who was still standing there, glanced at Qing Huan, and said expressionlessly, "There is one more person."

Qing Huan nodded, lowered her head to look at the little black dot on her palm, stretched out her hand and recited the spell again, a gust of black wind mixed with evil spirits appeared in front of them.

The difference from the female ghost is that the evil ghost is tied up with invisible ropes, and his eyes are red to bleed. He has obviously lost his humanity, and he is screaming at Qing Huan, trying to break free from the rope.

Hei Wuchang stretched out his hand and clasped the evil ghost tightly, and without saying a word, he turned his head and disappeared into the night.

Everything is back to calm.

Qing Huan was stunned for a while, then suddenly yelled, "I forgot to ask!!"

She should ask why they came to Mu Xiliang.Ordinarily, Mu Xiliang is a pure Yang system, so no ghost should approach him.

But she was so full of thoughts about his girlfriend that she forgot such an important thing completely! !
Qing Huan hammered her head angrily, there was nothing she could do, so she had to go home first and then make plans.

(End of this chapter)

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