Ghost Husband Entangle Me

Fu Junqing explained to me: "Dali is a famous master of magic, sshe is most adept at the unique divine art, he can use her ability of remembrance to teleport us to the place we want to go, and that way, we can save a lot of time and trouble."

This sounded pretty good. Although it still felt like an online game, but if there really was such a magical spell in this world, then wouldn't that mean that he could go wherever he wanted?

"Okay, then we'll wait until tomorrow morning to find them. Everyone has been tired for so many days, go and rest. I wiped my eyes and took a sniff. Since I have a way to save Zhang Ziyuan, I will have to be stronger. Until he saves Zhang Ziyuan, I will not cry.

Zhang Shaowu yawned, then turned around to go to sleep. Fu Junqing called out to him: "Zhang Shaowu, have you got the thing?"

"No, we crippled the forces of nine oxen and two tigers to defeat the King of Hundred Eyed Ghosts, and there were also people who were severely injured. In the end, that bastard told us that someone had already gone in to take the Heaven and Earth Yin Charms away." Zhang Shaowu was very angry when he heard about this.

Fu Junqing's face was filled with incredulity, he probably did not believe Zhang Shaowu's words at all. How is that possible? "

"If you don't believe me, ask Su Su? She can't lie. " Zhang Shaowu pointed at me.

"Well, I can attest to this fact, it is indeed so. Furthermore, I asked who snatched the seal away, and King of Hundred Eyed Ghosts said that it was a powerful black clothed man with a strange tattoo on his face. Afraid that Fu Junqing does not believe in him, I will immediately prove it. Under such circumstances, if our own people do not trust each other, it would be troublesome.

"Black clothed man, is there a strange tattoo on his face? Is it him? " Fu Junqing muttered to himself.

Zhang Shaowu yawned again: "I had already guessed it was him. It's just that I didn't tell you when the situation was urgent."

I looked at the two of them, wondering what kind of riddle they were playing. "Who are you talking about?"

Fu Junqing revealed a smile of something towards me: "This person has a great relationship with the rain house."

What? has something to do with the rain house? Could it be someone on the level of a protector in the building? Isn't that someone from the same organization as me?

"This person is called Shuo Yue. It is said that she was originally an orphan without a parent, but she was born with a powerful aura, and was adopted by the previous generation of Hearing Rain Tower Master. But the more she cultivated this Qi, the stranger it became. In the end, this Qi became a huge grievance, and Shuo Yue also became evil. The previous generation of Tower Masters, afraid that he would do something evil outside and imprison him on a sealing platform in the rain house, had later escaped for some unknown reason and not long after, the Tower Lord also left for some unknown reason. The entire rain house had become a mirage and no one knew where it was now, or if it was hidden by a strong seal. All in all, once Shuo Yue and the rain house are mentioned, it would be a mysterious topic. " Fu Junqing explained in detail, I still do not know a lot about the rain house. Is the passing of the previous owner related to Shuo Yue? Everything was unknown.

Fu Junqing seemed to have seen through my thoughts, "Anyways, let's just rest for today. As for other matters, we will settle them slowly, okay? In the future, as long as we fight together, there will be no problems that we cannot solve. "

I gratefully looked at Fu Junqing and understood his concern.

Zhang Shaowu yawned and went to sleep, Fu Junqing gave him some treatment and also went to rest. But while I guard Zhang Ziyuan's side, even though I'm very tired, I can't fall asleep at all.

I was afraid that he would never wake up again, like this, or that he would disappear into the air and never be able to feel the fear and panic of losing someone.

After carefully sifting through the relationship between Zhang Ziyuan and I, perhaps in the midst of stealth, not only did I try to accept him, I even fell deeply in love with him. He had never felt such heartache or heartache before. This was the feeling of loving someone and caring about them.

I secretly swear in my heart that if Zhang Ziyuan can wake up, I will explain everything to you. Say that I have already fallen in love with him, that I don't care whether you are human or a ghost, I want to be with you.

As I thought about it, I took his hand and lay down on the bed to enter my dreams. The bad dreams from a few days ago were no longer present in his dreams; they were filled with the happy things that happened when he was with Zhang Ziyuan.

The next day, we headed over to Dali very early in the morning. I felt that many things in the world could be considered to be a coincidence, and it just so happened that we had to rush back to C City.

By the time I reached Zhuo Family, it was already noon. It was a long journey, and I held onto Zhang Ziyuan tightly, afraid that something might happen to him.

"I am Zhang Shaowu from unpolished jade gang, and have urgent matters with Zhuo Family, please inform me." Zhang Shaowu was very polite, there was no way he could ask for anything from his.

Zhuo Family was really a big clan, with their own courtyard. There were bodyguards and bodyguards at the front entrance, and if they wanted to enter, they would have to let the guards inside to let them know, as compared to the big houses in the old society.

Zhang Shaowu said to me in a low voice: "Old Master Zhuo is also a eccentric person, don't speak carelessly when you're in there. He has a conservative personality, like an old master in an old society who especially dislikes girls appearing in public. If you wear so little, he probably won't have a good impression of you."

[What the hell! There is actually such an old man in society these days. So what if he is conservative? He lowered his head and saw that he was wearing pretty good clothes. Maybe, his chest was a bit low and his pants were a bit short?

"Then why didn't you tell me in advance so that I could change into a more conservative set of clothes?"

"The question is, do we still have time to buy clothes?" Fu Junqing's words made me speechless.

Fine, at most I'll just be a little more humble. I won't mind what he says, everything is for the sake of letting Zhang Ziyuan return early and cure the injuries on his body. Un!

After a while, the bodyguards came out, and opened the door, allowing us to enter. Fu Junqing and I led the way, with Zhang Shaowu at the front.

Entering the main house, an old man who looked really old was pruning a pot of grass. He had a look of concentration on his face, as if he didn't notice our arrival.

Zhang Shaowu cleared his throat, "Cough, cough, Old Mr. Zhuo, I am unpolished jade gang, Zhang Shaowu."

Old Mr. Zhuo continued to mow his orchid grass, as if he hadn't heard Zhang Shaowu's words at all.

Only when Zhang Shaowu introduced himself for the third time did Old Mr. Zhuo slowly raise his head and look at us. Then, he only said one word: "Sit."

To be honest, my eyebrows were burning with anxiety. Old Mr. Zhuo's calmness and calmness caused me to be extremely anxious, but it was a pity that this person did not speak of it before.

We sat down, and the servant served me tea. Old Mr. Zhuo sat in front of us and said only one word, "Drink."

My God! ~ This old man is so calm, is he really a person who cultivates the divine art in the legends? Aren't people who practice this kind of spell supposed to be in a hurry?

But on the surface, I still didn't seem anxious at all. I picked up the cup of tea in front of me and drank it in one gulp.

As expected, Old Mr. Zhuo shook his head and sighed, "A four thousand one kilogram Dragon Well of West Lake, it's such a waste to let you drink it."

Damn, I actually drank such expensive tea. How much money could I have drunk from it just now?

Zhang Shaowu couldn't help but say, "Old Master Zhuo, even though we have never met, your name is extremely famous. My master and grandfather often mentioned you in front of me, saying that your divine art is unique and magical."

Ah? So Zhang Shaowu had a master, he didn't even tell me who his master is, the previous sect master of the unpolished jade gang?

Old Mr. Zhuo waved his hands, picked up his tea and drank it slowly: "Don't be so hasty, old, useless, my consummate technique, no one will inherit it, who knows when it will be taken into the ground by me, how boring, how boring!"

So it turned out that the Old Mr. Zhuo didn't have a successor. It was a pity that such a mystical Aphrodisiac had never been passed down.

Fu Junqing seemed to have thought of this as well. "Elder Zhuo, why didn't you accept a disciple? After passing on your absolute art, I remember that you are also the son of the entire family, and no one is willing to inherit it? "

Old Mr. Zhuo shook his head: "There's no such thing as fate. Cultivating this kind of technique requires a lot of talent, otherwise, I would probably not be able to get any results after twenty to thirty years of hard work. "You are?"

Fu Junqing smiled at Old Mr. Zhuo: "Junior Fu Junqing is the descendant of 'apocalypse'."

"Oh, no wonder. I feel a very rich aura flowing through your body." The Old Mr. Zhuo stroked his beard and muttered to himself for a while, "I know why you guys came. You guys want to borrow my divine art to go to a place where you can treat this injured person, right?"