The temptation of the wizard

Ge Xing's expression changed drastically, and he shouted, "Nonsense!"

The ghost king shook his shoulders and resolutely said: "Xiaoxing, stop being afraid. It is not a shame to like wishing Yuntai. Also, if you like him, it doesn’t mean you like other men. Even this king suddenly discovered Men in the world lose their color, let alone you, a normal person?"

Mei Xing was stunned for a while, and then asked after a while, "Is that right?"

The ghost king pointed to himself, "Do you think my brother is cute now?"

"It's kind of disgusting."

"...So, you don't like me. You don't like men, you just like wishing Yuntai."

Yu Xing tangled: "But he is indeed a man."

The King of Ghosts shook his head, "No, he is neither a man nor a woman. He is Zhu Yuntai in a witch costume."

Wei Xing's expression was unpredictable, but when he thought that Doctor Zhu was about to leave, he was very sad. He confessed, "Yes, I like Doctor Zhu." As soon as he said this, he felt relieved.

The ghost king An Yun smiled comfortedly and raised the glass cup and said, "Good brother, to like Yuntai, cheers!"

"dry!"

Ge Xing directly picked up the wine jar and touched the cup, then raised her neck and drank.

"Hahaha, okay, do you feel happy in your heart?"

"happy!"

"Then tell your brother, when you want to wish Yuntai, do you want to attack or suffer?"

"..."

"Eh eh eh! Xiaoxing stop, don't fight, don't fight!"

...

The two brothers were drunk and helped each other back to the house. The ghost king threw Yu Xing to the servant, watching the servant carry him away, sitting in the courtyard, muttering to himself: "Once upon a time, I missed a little Xing followed me, but now... alas..."

Whenever I think of the elegant figure in the witch costume, I feel that all the men in the world are eclipsed and can no longer be sexually interesting.

The ghost king stared at the bright moon in the sky, but he didn't realize that someone had come by his side.

"Master, have a cup of ginseng tea?"

He turned around and saw Jiao Yuqi from Banjiao Lin, with a bowl of ginseng tea in her hand.

Suddenly, the king of ghosts was in a trance. Jiao Yuqi was a plant of diseased plantain he transplanted decades ago. After the birth of the spirit, she fell in love with the king of ghosts, but was disgusted by him. She has been taking care of plantains in the banana forest. There is such a woman in the house.

But she never complained, did not fight or grabbed, always so quiet.

As quiet as Zhu Yuntai.

The ghost king An Yun first tasted the feeling of being broken in love, full of bitterness and bitterness, and unconsciously gave birth to deep sympathy for the lonely time of the woman in front of him for decades. He took the tea cup in her hand and said with emotion: rest."

Jiao Yuqi stepped back and said indifferently: "I was reading in the house, and seeing the master sitting here for a long time, it seems that I have something on my mind. I have no intention of disturbing the master. Please forgive me."

An Yun dumbly said in her heart: "So I used to be so hateful?" After a while, she asked, "What book did you read?"

Jiao Yuqi: "It's just a free book on the West Turkland introduced by Mr. Chu."

"Oh." An Yun nodded, not knowing what to say for a while, and sighed after a long time: "This king is sorry for you."

Jiao Yuqi was stunned and hurriedly said: "Why did the master say this? If it weren't for the master's help, my body would have withered under the mountain, and there would be no such thing as my life. For the gift, the Lord will never be sorry for me."

The ghost king An Yun laughed and said curiously: "I also want to read some books from the Western Turks. Take me to see it."

Jiao Yuqi was startled, and asked in disbelief: "Master... are you going to read in my room?"

An Yun Ghost King: "Nature."

Only then did Jiao Yuqi come back to his senses, and led the ghost king An Yun to the banana forest.

At this time, Samadhi Medical House has ended its business hours for a day. I wish the boss will call everyone to a meeting in the side hall.

It seemed that everyone knew what to say, and the atmosphere was rather dull.

Yuntai looked around at the crowd and smiled and said: "There is no unending banquet in the world. Besides, everyone is a spiritual practitioner. The mere sea road is not a hindrance. The meeting can be expected later, don't be sad.

Everyone was silent, and he said to Lao Bai: "I have written a letter to your prince, you can send it tomorrow."

Old Bai nodded, and the Yuntai looked at Tianba Owl: "What plans does Master Owl have in the future?"

The Owl Tianba declared a Buddha's name, showing yearning and piety, and smiled and said: "I will go to Yuntai Temple and ask Master Huikong to shave for me. I only hope that the rest will grow with the ancient Buddha with the blue lantern."

Everyone: "..." This big bird really can't go back!

Yuntai secretly said a sin.

Then he looked at the gloomy Liu Shen'er, and said: "Shen'er's medical skills have been officially released, and he can be alone. The laboratory upstairs is also precious. You can continue to operate the medical house. You are Liu Shucheng Jing, Shou Yuan After a long time, I learned medicine again. Diseases, pests and mice can no longer threaten your body. You only need to practice carefully to transform your spirits. If you continue to refine your body, you can walk around the world. Isn't it happy?"

Liu Shener's spirit lifted upon hearing this, "Then I must go to Southern Xinjiang first."

The epidemic calf smiled and said: "Welcome, there are hundreds of thousands of mountains in southern Xinjiang, and there are many rivers and lakes, you will love it."

Chapter 165

At dawn, Zhu Yuntai used to get up, but instead of practicing, he stood in the attic and took a last look at the place where he had lived for two and a half years.

The bright moon has not yet set, the mist is covering the ghost town, and the humid spring breeze gently blows the flowers of the other bank in the courtyard. The blush is like a microwave, and the flowers seem to say goodbye to him.

After the cock crowed, the ghost town quickly became deserted.

People are not grass and trees, and Yuntai is naturally a little bit reluctant, but the joy of returning to his hometown is far greater than the sadness.

Besides, he still has a lot to do.

The infected calf also rarely gets up early, sitting on the railing, shaking his legs, and said bewildered: "Pig, I always feel as if I have forgotten something."

Yuntai rubbed her head, "I have this feeling too, it should be because of my mood, don't think too much."

Not long after dawn, the sky broke and the Eighth Master made breakfast. After everyone had eaten together, Lao Bai went to send a letter to King Huazhi, and Zhu Yuntai and the others cleaned up and went down the mountain.

Liu Shen'er watched the two people and two ghosts drifting away, feeling sour, sniffed, and said to the Owl Tianba next to him: "Master Owl, don't worry too much about the shaved, somehow help me first. For a while, I will come back to help me after my shaved, okay?"

"it is good."

Liu Shen'er suddenly felt that the tone of Ou Tianba was different, and turned his head to look, but saw that he was already in tears, his lips were trembling slightly, and his eyes looked at the foot of the mountain.

Liu Shener: "..."