Shen Xing, the master ghost hunter who is afraid of mice, and I were lying side by side on the bed, and half an hour passed quickly...
I don't feel sleepy at all. To be honest, I'm used to sleeping alone in these years. It would be okay if there were several older girls next to me, but with so many young men, I'm really a bit... uncomfortable.
After tossing and turning for a long time, he was motionless, lying there as if dead, unable to breathe.
I wonder in my heart, most grown men snore non-stop when sleeping. Even if you don’t snore, you still have to have some movement. At least... at least you have to breathe.
But this guy seemed to have died after lying down. I never heard him take a breath, and there was almost no rise and fall in his chest.
Don't die on my bed. I can't explain it later.
Thinking of this, I quietly stretched out a finger and put it under his nose...
Damn it, it seems like... I really can't breathe.
I heard that some people die suddenly while sleeping, but it couldn't be such a coincidence, right? This guy died as soon as he lay down?
Scared to death by mice?
I quickly turned over and sat up, and put my hand on the carotid artery in his neck, trying to see if he still had a pulse...
Suddenly, this guy opened his eyes in an instant and stared at me strangely.
"What are you doing? I'm not dead."
This sudden coldness frightened me for a moment. I quickly patted my chest and said to him: "How about I go to sleep in your room? I can tolerate rats. You don't breathe when you sleep. It's even more scary. I I thought you were dumb."
He also turned over and sat up, looked at me, and said with a smile: "This is a skill that I practice. You can control your breath while sleeping."
My eyes couldn't help but light up: "Oh, then you are so powerful. You can cultivate immortality while sleeping. How do you practice this thing?"
He smiled again: "Well, it's a long story. You can't learn it, boy's skill."
Well……
Okay, if you don’t want to be taught, just say you don’t want to be taught. What kind of boy skills are you talking about? What’s wrong with not being a boy? With whom?
I curled my lips secretly and asked him: "So, you are still a child?"
He smiled: "Fortunately, Yuanyang has not been broken, otherwise, I might not be able to see so many things about you."
I asked out of curiosity: "What have you seen on me? Tell me about it?"
He pointed next to me: "There are more than ten people following you, um...foxes, yellow fairies, pythons...and a few ghosts but not ghosts. They all seem to be of high moral character, especially... There was a tall snake fairy wearing a tall hat and long robe."
Damn it, he can really see it...
Hu Huangxian must have a guardian with him, especially Huang Kuaipan. The python is one of those smallpox pythons, and the tall one in robes is Chang Tianlong, who looks like a ghost but not a ghost... he should be the five guardian gods.
I thought about it and asked him again: "Then have you seen a female student from the Republic of China? She may be wearing black clothes and has long hair. She is very pretty."
This time he shook his head: "I didn't see it. There are a lot of evil spirits in you, but they seem to be protecting you. I didn't see any female students from the Republic of China."
Well...it seems that Zhuang Yuwei didn't come out with me this time, she really practiced obediently.
I'm still a little disappointed, but I'm even more curious about this Shen Xing.
I asked him: "You said that your yang is not broken, so you can see many things. Are you born with yin and yang eyes?"
He nodded: "Well, I've been like this since I was a child. I can see everything and I've always been very distressed. Otherwise, I wouldn't have become a Taoist priest."
I whispered in a low voice: "Then if you lose your body, can't you close your Yin and Yang eyes?"
He hissed, touched his chin and looked at me: "Your idea sounds good."
This guy's eyes seemed a little weird, and I was a little nervous for no reason, so I quickly said: "But that's not necessarily true. The yin and yang eyes may have something to do with the boy's body, but even a non-boy can open the yin and yang eyes, so it may not work if you break the body. , Besides, you are a Taoist monk, so you cannot be tempted by ordinary people..."
He dropped his gaze and couldn't help but laugh: "Don't be nervous, I was just kidding... Well, Master said before that my yin and yang eyes are born and cannot be turned off. But you are wrong about one thing. Although I am a monk Taoist priests, but my sect does not prohibit marriage and has no heirs, so it is allowed to take a wife."
I wondered: "Looking at how you are dressed, it looks like you belong to the Quanzhen sect. Doesn't Quanzhen prohibit marriage?"
He smiled again and said: "Quanzhen is also divided into many sects. Some are not allowed to get married, while others are not restricted. Besides, I am not a Quanzhen sect."
I was surprised and said, "Ah, with your hair so long, I thought you were from the Quanzhen sect... So what sect are you from?"
Seeing that I asked so carefully, he seemed to be interested, sat down cross-legged, and said: "You have never heard of my sect. After all, it is not a big sect. As for my hair, I just do it to save money." It saves money and trouble. Cutting your hair once a month is so troublesome.”
I said speechlessly: "Then it's quite troublesome for you to wash your hair..."
He smiled and said: "What to wash with? Don't cut your hair if it's long, don't bite it if there are too many lice. The last time I washed my hair... it was the last time."
I was so frightened that I quickly moved aside, thinking that it has nothing to do with me if you don't wash your hair. Don't let your lice crawl on me!
He saw what I meant and smiled: "Don't be afraid, I don't have lice on my body. If you don't believe me, just ask."
He came over as he spoke, and I dared to smell it. Not to mention, his hair had no strange smell at all, and there was even a faint hint of sandalwood.
Good guy, this guy is not some kind of god descending to earth, is he? His hair smells like sandalwood even if he doesn’t wash it?
I became more and more interested in him, and since I couldn't sleep anyway, I started chatting with him.
That night, the two of us talked a lot, starting from each other's childhood stories, until the east turned white and the sky gradually became brighter.
The more I listened, the more shocked I became. This guy’s experience is really rich, even a bit more exciting than mine.
There are many things that I have never heard of or seen.
As we talked, the two of us talked about Qin Minghao's family. It was at this time that he told me the story about the nightclub that I told me before.
So next, let me finish telling this story, otherwise I will forget it when I look back...
Shen Xing told me that he liked to go to nightclubs for a while, but he didn't go to nightclubs to drink and pick up girls, he went to catch monsters.
He said that at that time he met a girl who worked in a nightclub because he often went to that store and became familiar with her as soon as he went back and forth.
This girl also knew that he was a Taoist priest and was very interested in his identity. She would often strike up a conversation with him.
One time when the store wasn't busy, she took Shen Xing for a drink and talked about her troubles.
