Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Chapter 874 That Ghost ([-])
Hu Qing on the shore turned his head and said with a smile: "Hurry up, hurry up, it's not too deep, and it will climb up in a while."

The night is dark, but the surroundings are not dark. The jade plate in the sky is like a searchlight, it is extraordinarily bright, and everything on the ground is covered with a layer of silver light. At such a night, scholars who cannot afford to light the lamp must like it.

In the night of a scholar, you can read books, or meet ghosts or demons.

The surface of the pool is turbulent, and the fine water patterns gradually become waves, one wave after another.

Hu chuckled: "It will come out soon."

The waves crashed on the shore, everyone retreated, and the pool not far away surged upwards. Hu Qing accelerated in his heart, and turned relentlessly. Boom, the mechanism wrapped in black shadows broke out of the water, riding the wind and waves to climb to the shore Come.

Everyone looked at the black shadow above, under the bright moonlight, the black dyed by the water turned into dark blue, at the end of the dark blue, between two bone heads, stood a face.

A face with disheveled hair and deep resentment.

"Ah—ghost—" Hu Nuan screamed first.

"Ah—ghost—" Hu Qing followed and screamed.

Creatures like ghosts occupy a special place in the hearts of these women.The word itself represents the extremely horrifying background music and the extremely terrifying picture.Ghost is not a word, ghost is a Liaozhai.Old version.

A horror-romantic plot engraved in the bones and flowing in the blood.

Natives will never understand.

A group of people who can't figure it out at the moment, so what if they are ghost cultivators, and this is not a ghost cultivator, just a demon, a half-demon.

Hu Qing quickly shut up, and helped Hu Nuan manually shut up: "Don't shout, it scares me, what are you shouting, isn't it just a—"

A snake with a human head on it!
If the white lady looks like this, Xu Xian will take the initiative to move into Leifeng Pagoda.

The two of them chattered: "Hey, it's the first time I've seen you."

The human-headed snake that came out of the water spit sand out of its mouth, several times in a row, and said sharply, "Who are you? Disturbing people's dreams in the middle of the night, be careful, I'll kill you, ancestor."

"."

This snake is really annoying.

Hu lightly smiled: "Excuse me, this is mine."

The human face tightened, and the snake's body tightened: "Mine."

Hu looked down on the four of them: Can they fight?
Four people: No, they can't beat the people behind them.

The eyes of a pair of long and narrow willow leaves on the head are shining, Hu Qing is very familiar with it, it is the light of a money fan.

This snake will not return her.

Oh, you thought she couldn't help it?

If I can install it, I can dismantle it.

A thought was swept away, and the human head and snake body fell on a pile of bones. Before he could react, those bones flew towards the debt collector as if they had grown wings. They were all gone, and she took them away!
Lying on the ground stupidly, with water stains on his body, how embarrassing under the moonlight.

Hu smiled slightly and turned around: "Call work, let's go home."

She took a few brisk steps, grabbed Hu Nuan's hand, and flew away.

A group of people left behind: "."

The moonlight was blocked by the shadow, and the snake shadow swayed: "Who, also, don't, think, go."

Everyone is stiff.

Hu Qing dragged Hu Nuan to wash and sleep without the slightest burden. As soon as they touched the bed board, the two chatterboxes opened up, and Hu Huahua squeezed in halfway, asking this and that and that and that.

When the moonlight dissipated, Hu Nuan yawned: "Master, they will be alright?"

"Of course they'll be fine, they're all my family."

Hu Nuan hummed, turned over and fell asleep peacefully.

Hu Qing lay down, hugged Hu Huahua and got up to the courtyard.

Chun Lie and Hu Zhuo had already gotten up and were busy in the kitchen.The original empty room was temporarily transformed into a kitchen by Hu Zhuo.

"Sister, I didn't have time yesterday, so let's hold a family banquet today."

The black, red, white and brown spirit chicken in Hu Zhuo's hand clucked and clucked, and there was no resistance at the approach of death.

Hu Qing: "I didn't have time to eat all day yesterday, please help me cook some light noodles."

Hu Zhuo raised his knife and dropped it, Lingji made a pot of shredded chicken noodles.

The three of them sat around a table, Hu Huahua didn't join them, they ran outside to play in the yard, Hu Qing felt that he was very mindful of eating together in front of non-family members.

The flour for making noodles is freshly ground early in the morning. The fragrance of wheat can smell the sun, and the thin chicken shreds are perfectly blended into the fragrance of the noodles. The throat flows into the belly, and the stomach and heart come alive.

Hu Qing was so moved that he cried, ten years, ten years, he finally had a decent meal.

"Your skills have improved a lot."

Hu Zhuo felt distressed: "Sister, you haven't eaten for a long time, and the noodles you make are much more delicious than mine."

In the past ten years, he has put all his attention on cultivation, and his cooking skills have really not improved.His sister thought it was delicious, but it was just because she was hungry.

Hu lightly glanced at Chun Lie: "Grow your hair out, I can already see the sweat on your scalp."

Chun Lie: "...I just ate a bowl of noodles and didn't sweat."

He stroked his head: "I'll go to Qianji Pavilion."

Hu Qing opened her eyes wide: "Going like this? Who are you scaring?"

Chun Lie: "It seems that there are many new news that we don't know. I'll go and find out."

"Go, go, talk." Hu Qing felt that he had no position to persuade Chun Lie to reconcile with his sister or to break up, so she advised him to control his emotions.

When Hu warmed up, the washing pot was poured out.She stood by the table blankly, her nose twitching: "You guys don't call me when you eat." It was so wronged.

At this time, Hu Qing had already gone to the refining room, only Hu Zhuo was busy in the kitchen, opened the steamer, and took out a pot of various coarse grains: "Eat it."

The coarse food in the monk world is a delicacy that the emperor of the mortal world can't easily eat, and there is no coarse food in the cultivation world.

Hu Nuan sat down, exhaled, and followed Hu Zhuo who was busy walking around: "Brother Zhuo, why don't you just join our Chaohua Sect, Master Di Yuan likes you, we can practice together."

Hu Zhuo turned around and smiled at her: "I prefer to do casual cultivation."

Hu Nuan shook her head: "Don't learn from my mother. My mother looks easy to get along with, but in fact she hates being controlled the most. And she likes to run around and doesn't care about you at all. You are so good at refining weapons. It's useless to leave them at home. blind."

Hu Zhuo laughed, came over and sat down, wiped his hands: "Your mother give me freedom."

Hu Nuan: "It is also free to enter the sect."

Hu Zhuo looked at her and smiled without saying a word.

Hu Nuan was discouraged: "Okay, in fact, there are many tasks in the sect, and there are many rules in the sect, and I have to deal with people. That is to say, my master loves me, so I can live comfortably."

Qiao Yu who just came over: So you know it well.

Ask: "Where's your mother?"

Hu Nuan turned around: "Master, my mother has gone to the refining room. Has that ghost gone back?"

Qiao Yu said with a dark face, "Stand up, let me see."

what?
Hu Nuan was baffled.

Qiao Yu said, "Qing Ran said you stole his things."

what!
Hu Nuan jumped up: "Planting and framing, right? Bullying others, right? Is that ghost trying to blackmail my mother?"

Qiao Yu: "."

Hu Zhuo: "."

Qiao Yu carried her around three times in front of his eyes, and finally found a little turtle in the folds of her skirt at her calf.

A small turtle with a half-finger length and a faint blue shell with an amber skirt.

(End of this chapter)