Nightwatcher

"call"

A gust of wind blows from the sachet, the temperature in the room drops rapidly, and an illusory figure appears, floating in the air.

His face was dull and his eyes were glazed.

After a person dies, the two souls of "heaven and earth" leave the body immediately, and are in a state of confusion. The human soul will not come out until seven days after hiding in the body. At this time, the two souls of heaven and man will come to look for the human soul.

When the three souls gather together, they can retrieve the memories of their lives and get rid of the muddle.

The saying of the first seven comes from this.

"The identity of this young man is extraordinary, and he knows the luck in my body very well. I may be able to ask the core secrets from him."

Xu Qi'an took a deep breath, feeling his heart beating faster and his blood boiling, he hadn't been this excited for a long time.

At this moment, his ears moved slightly, and he heard Susu's charming voice from outside the yard: "Ah, you can't go in, my husband is resting, no one is allowed to disturb you."

Then came Qiu Chanyi's unhappy voice: "I'll just go in and have a look."

"Although Daoist Chanyi is a monk, he should also know how to guard against men and women. In the middle of the night, there is no way he would go to a man's room."

"Young Master Xu will be very kind to the world. I will go into the house to see what's wrong. My family has a bright future, and I have a clear conscience."

"Hey, you still have a clear conscience. You have thirty-four disciples from the Heaven and Earth Association, why did you come here alone? You are not greedy for him."

"You you you" Qiu Chan blushed with shame.

"What are you, you look like a young girl Huaichun, my aunt is from here, I don't know what you little hoofs are thinking." Susu pinched her waist, like a fighting hen:

"My husband is as lustful as his life, and he is hungry. I advise the girl to keep a distance and be careful, otherwise she will lose her virginity and be abandoned in the end. It's not good to say it."

Susu snorted: "Or, this is in the arms of Daoist Priest Chanyi?"

"I, I'm going to find Master Jinlian"

Qiu Chanyi, a little girl, who has never fought the old ghost Susu, stomped her foot in shame and angrily, and ran away.

Go to Taoist Priest Jinlian Xu Qi'an glanced at the soul floating in the room, sighed, and silently took back the sachet.

He suddenly realized that he was too impatient. There were masters like Chu Yuanzhen in the villa, with sharp eyes and ears, so even if he didn't deliberately eavesdrop, in case someone passed by, he would listen to his biggest secret in minutes.

First let Daoist Jin Lian and the others feel at ease, and then asked Yang Qianhuan to arrange a soundproof formation. Xu Qi'an hung the sachet back on his waist, opened the door, and waved to Susu outside the courtyard.

With her hands behind her back, Susu walked briskly into the room, humming a little song.

"It seems that you have a sense of belonging to your own identity." Xu Qi'an comforted.

Although this glamorous and unparalleled female ghost resisted, she was very honest in her heart. She had already assumed the identity of the concubine of the Xu family and held strong hostility towards the woman who tried to seduce her husband.

"I just feel that destroying your good deeds and slandering your image is full of pleasure." Susu playfully heyed twice, triumphantly.

Men like to be self-righteous, and experience the thrill of beating a mandarin duck, but he thinks he is jealous of him.

Xu Qi'an's face darkened, he stretched out his hand to press Susu's shoulder, and said lightly: "When you have a physical body, I will fill you with the pleasure of swelling."

Su Su raised her head and stuck out her tongue at him to make a face, in the charming charm, she was more charming and cute.

During the conversation, Daoist Jinlian came, followed by Daoist Bailian, Li Miaozhen, Chu Yuanzhen, Nanjiang Xiaoheipi and Master Hengyuan.

Yang Qianhuan and Nangong Qianrou did not come to visit him.

"Tomorrow is going to be a decisive battle. We need to discuss it in advance. How do you feel?" Daoist Jin Lian grabbed Xu Qi'an's wrist, and after feeling the pulse, his face was a little heavy.

"I recovered in three to five days, I'm sorry for tomorrow's battle," Xu Qi'an sighed.

His current situation is that his physical strength has recovered, but his energy is not. He can fight, but he can't exert too much strength. Unless the enemy doesn't need Qi machine, fight pure hand-to-hand with him.

"That's bad!"

Suddenly, a figure in white appeared in the room, facing the window and turning his back to everyone.

Yang Qianhuan said leisurely: "The formation I have arranged has eight layers, and the eyes of each formation need to be guarded by a master. Originally, I deliberately arranged a defensive formation based on your vajra magic."

Although he won a complete victory in the battle at night, he beheaded the young son and two top-ranked subordinates of the fourth rank.

But these two people were already extra, and Xu Qi'an, a great master, was compromised by our side.

Xu Qi'an pondered and said, "Nangong Qianrou can fill the seat."

Yang Qianhuan said with a slap in the face: "Compared to your Vajra Divine Art, the physique of a fourth-rank martial artist is still weak. Don't forget, King Huai's spies have cannons and bed crossbows in their hands."

Daoist Jin Lian shook his head and said, "Nangong Jinluo was originally planned, it was not an extra surprise."

The enemy has Dizong, six fourth-rank masters, and a third-rank Daoist avatar; Huaiwang secret agent, two fourth-rank martial artists, and several other masters; Lord, helper.

On our own side, we can confirm that the ones with fourth-rank combat strength are Daoist Jinlian, Aunt Bailian, Chu Yuanzhen, Li Miaozhen, Xu Qi'an, Yang Qianhuan and Nangong Qianrou.

In contrast, the Tiandihui can only deal with Dizong and King Huai's secret agents teaming up. But because of the home field advantage, they have arranged formations, so they have the confidence to compete with the forces of all parties.

In Daoist Jinlian's plan, as long as the lotus seeds are matured, the villa can be abandoned, and there is no need to fight to the death.

The premise is to be able to hold on.

"No, no matter whether I recover or not, I won't be able to defend the lotus seed. Even if I can "force back" loose people from Jianghu and some fourth-rank masters of the Wulin League.

"But treasure touches people's hearts. It is impossible for everyone to sell my face. At most, they will show mercy when the time comes. If this is the case, in fact, I will not be able to keep it in the end."

Thinking of this, Xu Qi'an's heart shuddered, realizing something was wrong.

Daoist Jinlian, what else can he rely on?

The idea came up, and Taoist Jinlian said in a gentle tone: "Xu Qi'an, what are your thoughts?"

Xu Qi'an shook his head.

Daoist Jin Lian looked at him gently with crow's feet eyes, and reminded: "Think about it again."

Xu Qi'an narrowed his eyes and stared at him. Their eyes met, seemingly calm, but in fact there were countless messages flashing past secretly.

What does Daoist Jin Lian mean by this sentence? Does he know that my secret is luck or divine speciality?

The Taoist leader knew about the "unclear" relationship between me and the prisoner. What he didn't know was that I was pregnant with the great luck of the country. I remember the last time I came out of the underground palace, I used the excuse of subduing the ancient corpse to say that the prisoner was inside me. There is nothing wrong with keeping one hand, it is indeed keeping one hand.

So, does Priest Jin Lian think that the supervisor's "keep one hand" is still there? Is this the idea he has been making all the time? No wonder he is so calm. The Taoist priest thought that I could unleash the power of a top powerhouse, just like that time in the underground palace.

Or, Daoist Jin Lian already knew that Shenshu was in my body. Chuzhou's "mysterious master" is indeed mysterious in the eyes of outsiders, but in the eyes of some insiders, it actually cannot withstand scrutiny.

For example, Daoist Jinlian participated in the Sangbo case and knew that the sealed item was related to Buddhism. Daoist Priest is very familiar with me. Moreover, tens of thousands of people have heard the cowhide that I bragged in front of the Daoist Emperor.

Huh, fortunately, the Taoist priest is not a figure in the officialdom, otherwise I will be very difficult to deal with Xu Qi'an sighed:

"I really have no idea, nothing to do."

First of all, Monk Shenshu has fallen into a deep sleep and cannot be woken up. This plug-in is temporarily disabled. As for the supervisor, this old man has a deep scheming mind, such a terrifying person is not under Xu Qi'an's control at all.

Therefore, he really has no cards and nothing to do.

Daoist Jin Lian's eyes dimmed a bit, and he didn't speak for a long time.

After a while, he sighed and said, "Forget it, this is the end of the matter, everything depends on the fate."

Everyone sighed after hearing the sound.

"correct"

Suddenly, Daoist Jin Lian turned to look at Chu Yuanzhen: "I asked you to tell Luo Yuheng about this matter, did you tell me?"

Chu Yuanzhen glanced at him strangely, not understanding what the Daoist priest meant by deliberately mentioning this matter, he nodded and said, "Of course I will tell you."

Daoist Jin Lian hurriedly asked, "What did she say?"

"The national teacher only said the word "take care"." Chu Yuanzhen said with a normal face, the national teacher is such a cold-tempered woman, it is impossible to give too much advice.

Daoist Jin Lian frowned, and asked with some anticipation and some eagerness: "Her, did she give you anything?"

Chu Yuanzhen was taken aback, and said: "Master Daoist, you can even guess that the national teacher gave me an amulet."

"Quick, take it out"

Daoist Jin Lian said repeatedly that anyone could see his surprise and eagerness.

Chu Yuanzhen frowned, and took out a folded yellow talisman from his bosom, wearing a red string amulet: "This is just an ordinary amulet, and it has no effect."

In fact, Chu Zhuangyuan didn't want to take it out, it was given to him by the national teacher, and it was a kindness from the "elders".

Daoist Jin Lian stretched out his hand and took the amulet, his eyes showed a little relief, and then he made a movement that no one in the room expected

"Xu Qi'an, take this amulet carefully."

Chu Yuanzhen: "???"

Everyone looked at Xu Qi'an.

"Daozhang, why did you give it to me?" Xu Qi'an looked blank.

Daoist, Chu Yuanzhen is going to eat me, look at his eyes, quickly look at his eyes

Daoist Jinlian seemed to have turned into that calm and sophisticated old silver coin again, and said with a smile: "Don't ask, you will know tomorrow. Well, you will guard the last level, outside the pool."

Dazed Xu Qi'an received a voice transmission from Daoist Jin Lian: "At a critical moment, burn the amulet and ask her for help."

help? Xiang Luo Yuheng, don't be ridiculous, Daoist, I don't know my aunt well, she gave me a talisman sword, which is already a great way to save face, how can I bother her again and again

You are embarrassing me, Fat Tiger! Xu Qi'an wanted to wave his hands and say: "Friendship is not here. Friendship is not here."

But out of the understanding of the old silver coins, Daoist Jin Lian would not have made such a decision if he was not sure.

Daoist Jinlian, what does this mean? Why did you give the amulet given to me by the national teacher to Xu Qi'an? Chu Yuanzhen frowned, feeling that he was offended.

But he is a wise and calm person who is good at analysis (brain supplementation), so he turned to think about the intention of Daoist Jinlian and started a brainstorm.

Li Miaozhen and Master Hengyuan were equally confused, but they didn't think so much.

It's not that I'm stupid, it's just that I don't like to think about it.

Lina was stupid, she didn't intend to use her brain from the beginning to the end, she cherished her brain cells very much.

At this time, Qiu Chanyi came over with several female disciples, holding hot meals, and the aroma instantly filled the room.

Hen soup, sauced pig's trotters, steamed river prawns, Wowotou, steamed mutton, and braised pork are all on the table.

"gulu"

Xu Qi'an and Lina swallowed at the same time.

"Master Xu, this is prepared for you by the kitchen, just wait for you to wake up to eat." Qiu Chanyi said crisply.

"Yes, yes, Junior Sister Chanyi made it herself." A female disciple covered her mouth and chuckled.

Qiu Chanyi blushed.

Xu Qi'an quickly thanked him, and then looked at Daoist Jinlian and Daoist Bailian with some embarrassment, and found that their expressions were as usual, and they were not unhappy because of their disciple Huaichun.

"Then don't bother me." Daoist Jin Lian nodded and left first.

Chu Yuanzhen and the others then left.

Lina didn't leave, her feet were sealed, and she stared at Xu Qi'an with azure eyes.

"Let's eat together."

Xu Qi'an said helplessly, and immediately picked up the steamed corn bread and ate it with braised pork and mutton.

"Master Xu, how does it taste?" Qiu Chanyi pursed her lips and asked expectantly.

"Junior Sister Chanyi is very skilled."

Xu Qi'an gave a thumbs up, gave a thumbs up, and then sighed: "It's just that the tea art is not good enough."

"My tea art is also very good." Qiu Chanyi argued aggrievedly.

Mr. Xu had never drunk the tea she brewed, so she made such an arbitrariness, and she felt that she was underestimated by Mr. Xu.

"I'm talking about green tea."

Xu Qi'an smiled and said: "There is a girl in my family who is about the same age as you, but her tea art is much better than yours. When I have time, I will introduce you to her and learn more from her."

Susu belongs to the charming and flirtatious Jian, this kind of woman can only be restrained by green tea.

If Lingyue was here just now, she would cry on the spot, and then stay outside "wronged" for the whole night. It would be even better if she could get a cold.

Susu will be labeled as a "ghost" afterwards.

Satisfied with wine and food, Xu Qi'an sent Qiu Chanyi's girls away, and shouted twice in the yard: "Senior Brother Yang!"

The figure in white came upon the call, turned his back to him, and said leisurely: "I was not born in the sky, Yang Qianhuan"

Everyone is so familiar, you don't have much pleasure in pretending, right? Xu Qi'an interrupted indifferently: "Dafeng is like a long night."

Yang Qianhuan choked for a moment, and asked coldly, "What's the matter?"

"I would like to ask Senior Brother Yang to help me carve a sound-proof formation, preferably able to block prying eyes. I'm going to do a very confidential thing next." Xu Qi'an said bluntly.

"Heh, aren't you afraid that I'll eavesdrop?" Yang Qianhuan jokingly asked back.

"Heh, I don't believe in anyone but Senior Brother Yang. Senior Brother Yang is the person with the most noble character throughout the ages." Xu Qi'an said sincerely.

"You are quite discerning." Yang Qianhuan was very helpful.

In the room, Xu Qi'an closed the doors and windows, opened the sachet, and released Qiu Qian's soul again.

The wind blows, and the indoor temperature drops.

Qiu Qian was like a silly son of a landlord, floating in the air in a daze.

"What's your name?" Xu Qi'an asked tentatively.

"Ji Qian."

Qiu Qian replied blankly.

Xu Qi'an pondered for a moment, and said for a moment: "What is your identity?"

"Great honor to the royal family."

Qiu Qian didn't have ups and downs in his voice, but set off a frenzy in Xu Qi'an's mind, setting off a tsunami, causing an effect like landslides and ground cracks.

He is the Dafeng royal family? ! No wonder his surname is Ji, no, there is such a person in the Dafeng royal family?

Various thoughts flickered, Xu Qi'an tried to calm himself down, and asked in a deep voice: "Which line?"

The reason why he asked this question was because he was sure that there was absolutely no such person in the imperial clan in the capital. Dafeng Guozuo stretched for six hundred years, with branches and leaves scattered, and too many branches. This Ji Qian was either a side branch or someone's illegitimate child.

That's why I asked him what line he was from.

Qiu Qian murmured: "The orthodox lineage five hundred years ago."

Xu Qi'an almost couldn't control his expression, his arms trembled violently.

Orthodoxy five hundred years ago, that is to say, he is a descendant of the former emperor who was beheaded by Emperor Wuzong? Does that former emperor still have blood left? Didn't it mean that the emperor's blood died at the hands of treacherous ministers?

Um, that period of history must have been tampered with, and history books cannot be trusted, but such a hero as Emperor Wu Zong would not be ignorant of the principle of cutting grass and roots.

"What is your status in the clan?"

"I am my father's legitimate son."

"Who is your father?"

"His name is Ji Xiao, and he will become the co-lord of Kyushu, replacing Emperor Yuan Jing."

That branch from five hundred years ago came back for revenge? I killed a "prince" Xu Qi'an was stunned for a long time, trying to digest the information of this shocking power.

Then, he continued to ask: "What's the matter with my luck?"

He planned not to ask about Ji's relevant information, until he got to the core of the problem.

"" Qiu Qian was silent, silent.

I was a little too excited Xu Qi'an took a deep breath: "What's the matter with Xu Qi'an's luck?"

"The luck in his body is the presence of that adult in his body. It is the help of our grand plan and hegemony. It is the foundation of fighting against the supervision. It is the most important step in our plan to compete in the Central Plains."

When he said these words, Qiu Qian's dull face showed a rare vividness.

This incident seemed to be etched deep in his soul.

"Who is that lord?" Xu Qi'an's mouth trembled.

He almost blurted out the next question: Why should Qi luck be stored on me.

At this time, Qiu Qian's expression was obviously distorted and struggling.

The night is quiet, and the insects are screaming.

On the hillside outside the dense forest, several jackals were gnawing on the corpses, and they made a demonstration sound of "woo-woo" to scare their companions.

A pair of feet wearing white boots fell from the air, lightly landing on the edge of Qiu Qian's headless corpse.

It was a man as white as snow, his white clothes and shoes were in stark contrast to his jet-black hair, his face was shrouded in layers of mist, as if he did not belong to this world.

His existence was infinitely reduced, and he didn't deliberately cover up the movement, but the wolves around him gnawed on their own, and they were supposed to be extremely keen, but they didn't even notice the appearance of the white-clothed figure.

The figure in white lowered his head, glanced at the horrific corpse, looked away expressionlessly, and looked in the direction of Yueshi Villa.

He stared at it for a long time and chuckled lightly.