Legend of Monsters: The Prince Saw a Ghost Alive

Chapter 32 Doubt about life

Bei Jiuyuan was resting with his eyes closed, but when he heard this, he opened his eyes and looked at her, and said, "I told you that I would be responsible for you last time when I went to Nanhuang."

"But didn't you also say that we are even, what obligation do you have to be responsible for the poor?" Before Bei Jiuyuan could speak, Qing Chi said with a stern expression, "Don't you want to wait while raising the poor?" If necessary, put another blood of Pindao?"

Bei Jiuyuan: "I swear by your appearance, but you still don't believe me? Besides, you only said this after you got into my car. Don't you think it's too late?"

Qingchi thought for a while, and thought deeply: "It is indeed too late. But Pindao has the right to resist."

Bei Jiuyuan said: "Your blood is extremely precious, this time it has stabilized the barrier of the Southern Wilderness; if you want to use your blood on that barrier again, it will take about 200 years."

"Can it last that long with one use?"

"Well, so you don't have to worry, nothing like this will happen again."

The carriage gradually moved away, and Qing Chi's voice could still be heard vaguely from inside the carriage: "Okay, it won't happen in this matter, but what if something else happens..."

"I promise not to do anything else."

"What guarantee do you take?"

……

At this time, going west to Buzhou Mountain at the junction of the West Pole and the North Pole, immortality is not a myth.A disciple's congratulatory voice came from the Xiuxian Gate: "Master has been in seclusion for fifteen years, and finally he is out. Congratulations, Master, for surviving another catastrophe!"

There are thousands of kalpas in the world.Can only survive one calamity is one calamity.In just fifteen years, there is a feeling of one dream and three lives.

The next day, I returned to the town at the foot of Qishan Mountain, and after a short rest, I had to go on my way.The streets and alleys of this town are very familiar with Qingchi, she still did not give up, and went to various places that Master liked to take her to, and asked everyone: "Have you seen the real Qishan?"

The people she questioned all looked blank, and said, "What real Qishan?"

"It's the Taoist Master Qishan in the Taoist Temple on Qishan."

"Little Taoist priest, you must be bewitched. That Taoist temple has been abandoned for decades. There is no real person on the mountain."

Qingchi didn't believe it, and asked another street.It turns out that no one has heard of the real Qishan.Obviously her master was very famous in the area around the foot of the mountain before, and the title of Master Qishan was given to her master by the people at the foot of the mountain.Why don't you remember now?

Could it be that she was really bewitched?
Bei Jiuyuan sat in the carriage, and the carriage drove forward slowly, following Qingchi who was in a state of despair on the street. "Get in the car, let's go out of the town and look for it all the way."

Qingchi got into the carriage, but he was still in a daze.She became a little unconfident, and asked, "Do you think that the poor Taoist is bewitched?"

"Not like."

"Then why don't they all remember my master's name?"

Bei Jiuyuan made up a serious nonsense: "Maybe your master cast some powerful spells on them so that they don't even remember. It's because you don't want you to focus on finding him for the time being, but to calm down and concentrate on cultivation."

Qing Chi glanced at him and said: "Pindao shouldn't believe your poor reason, but it seems that there is no other reason besides believing."

After passing through two more towns, there was still no news of Master, and no one knew who Master Qishan was.Qing Chi slowly gave up searching, and began to shift his attention to the human feelings and scenery along the way.

In the past, when Qingchi traveled north and south with her master, she was always running for a living, but now, she doesn't have to worry about having no money to spend or something to eat, and she can take a good tour of the streets wherever she goes.

Sure enough, the life of eating and waiting to die can easily destroy a person's fighting spirit.Right now in the carriage, Qing Chi had a piece of candy in his mouth, boredly removed the copper coins from the money sword, bounced and spun them on the table.

The copper coins made a low and crisp sound.In this case, Bei Jiuyuan couldn't read quietly.He looked down at Qingchi, and said quietly: "Can't you stop for a while?"

"Hush," Qing Chi stared at the spinning copper coin with his fingers upright, "I'll see how long it can spin."

Bei Jiuyuan twitched the corner of his mouth: "How boring are you?"

"How long will it take to get to the capital?"

"About another month."

Qingchi smacked his lips, sipped on the candy and said, "Why are the candies and snacks brought in by your subordinates all sweet, why can't you eat spicy and salty ones occasionally?"

"Tell me, where can sugar be salty and spicy?"

Qing Chi asked again: "Is the house you live in the capital big? Will it be crowded when the poor live in your house?"

Ask about Prince Zhan's Mansion, don't talk about one Qingchi, it's not a problem to live in ten Qingchi.

Bei Jiuyuan smiled and said, "It's still big enough."

Qingchi nodded and said: "That's right, you are an official, and should be bigger than our Taoist temple." She came over curiously, "Then what kind of official are you?"

Bei Jiuyuan picked up the copper coins on the table and put them in Qingchi's hands, "Don't the Taoist know how to count, you might as well do the math."

"Then you have to tell Pindao your birth date."

"Take my name."

"...Pindao doesn't know how to test characters."

Except for towns, Qingchi was even more boring when the carriage was driving on the country roads.She opened the box, took out yellow paper and a cinnabar pen, wrote and drew on it, and said to herself: "Master is not here, Pindao doesn't even know how to draw this talisman, and I don't know what kind of teacher it is."

Later, when she finished drawing a few pictures, seeing Bei Jiuyuan reading a book, she suddenly chanted a few incantations and cast a Taoist spell. When Bei Jiuyuan was not paying attention, she put a yellow talisman on his forehead and shouted: "Ding !"

Bei Jiuyuan closed his eyes and let out a long breath.Stretching out his hand to remove the talisman on his forehead, he heard Qing Chi muttering: "Hey, is this body-fixing talisman useless..."

Before Bei Jiuyuan had an attack, she slumped back to her seat and sighed: "Oh, Pindao suddenly felt that I was so useless that I couldn't even draw talismans well."

Seeing her lonely look, Bei Jiuyuan recalled the scene when she was sitting alone in front of the door on Qishan Mountain.His heart softened, and he comforted: "Don't be discouraged, maybe the next one will be useful."

Qingchi raised his eyes and asked, "Really? Then Pundao draws another picture."

So she quickly drew another one, urged the curse again and said "fix", and stuck it on Bei Jiuyuan's forehead persistently.

Bei Jiuyuan doubted life motionlessly, why would he play such silly tricks with this little Taoist priest? Was he too busy...

Qingchi waved his hand in front of his eyes and asked, "Are you really unable to move?"

"I might not be able to move."

Qing Chi was very happy: "Pindao's immobilization talisman really has an effect? ​​Obviously, Pindao just scribbled on it casually."

Bei Jiuyuan: "..."

Then Qingchi rubbed his hands, then slowly stretched them towards him, and said: "Sooner or later you will have to pay back when you come out to mess around, last time you touched the poor way, and even the poor way can't find a good time to get it back, now You finally fell into the hands of the poor."

(End of this chapter)