"The dilapidated temple on the top of the mountain below is our master's sect, and there are three masters and disciples in the entire sect..." After less than half a cup of tea, Ru Nian guided two Yin gods to the sky above a low hill and pointed at a dilapidated gym among the lush green trees.

Su Jin took her and landed at the entrance of the ruined temple. He raised his foot and kicked the old door open, shouting: "Chen Shi, if you don't want to collect the body for you, a female disciple, get out and see me!"

“Wow…”

Su Jin's voice was like thunder, exploding across the mountain, scaring away countless birds, but apart from that, everything around was quiet, and there was no trace of Chen Shi at all.

Zhao Li quickly searched the ruined temple and shook his head after coming back, "There is no sign of cleaning up or turning it around, they may not have come back at all."

"Where are they possible to go besides here?" Su Jin asked in cold eyes to Ru Nian.

"I really can't remember where else is there. Two seniors, don't kill me. As long as you can save my life, I can do anything." Ru Nian begged pitifully.

Su Jin gave Zhao Li a wink and said, "It seems that the old thief had already come to us to find him, so he fled to another place. You have no time to delay here. We will go back first and settle the score with him next time."

Zhao Li nodded silently, and then the two of them really gave up Ru Nian and turned around and walked out of the ruined temple.

When their figures completely disappeared, Ru Nian sat on the ground, looking at the empty and silent Taoist temple, she felt a little sad inexplicably, and shouted loudly: "Master, junior sister..."

The lingering sound was lingering, and the fallen leaves were drifting, but there was no echo.

Outside the Taoist temple, in the void, Su Jin and Zhao Li hid for three days. They saw Ru Nian sitting silently in the courtyard for three days, then packed their bags and went down the mountain. They saw that the already dilapidated Taoist temple was completely deserted, but they never waited for Chen Shi to return.

"Let's go back." Su Jin sighed quietly and said helplessly.

It seems that not only the protagonist in this world has great luck, but even the supporting characters are also magnificent. If it is not time for him to die, it is indeed not that easy to solve all the troubles once and for all!

One day later, in the evening, a strong wind blew in the underworld, and the Eryin God rode the wind into Mengpozhuang, drank and played with his fists all night long...

The next afternoon, Su Jin woke up from a hangover and suddenly felt a heavy chest. He looked down and was shocked to see Sanqi, the silly girl, actually lying on his chest, and was in full sleep.

Su Jin's heart suddenly stumbled, and he quickly reached out and touched it. His clothes were still there, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it's okay... there's nothing like that after drinking, otherwise it would be really bloody.

"Sanqi, wake up, wake up." Su Jin called out and said, pushing Sanqi's shoulder.

Sanqi's thick eyelashes, as thick as a black brush, trembled slightly, and woke up from his sleep. He looked at Su Jin's cheeks for a moment, and suddenly laughed foolishly: "Doctor Su, we are sleeping together."

Listening to this, Su Jin suddenly felt a little annoyed and said, "What about?"

"Wang Xiaolu said that sleeping together will be a couple." Sanqi said, lowering his head slightly, his cheeks slightly red, and he was a little shy.

Su Jin looked up and saw that this was Sanqi's boudoir, and said in a faint voice: "It was that guy Wang Xiaolu who taught you to get me drunk and do this? I said why is my soul drunk? It turns out that the idea is here."

"Doctor Su, don't punish him." Sanqi seemed to see his displeasure and hurriedly said, "I asked him to say it and threatened him. If he couldn't come up with a good idea, I would throw all the heads of the two brothers into the soup and stew it."

Su Jin: "..."

After being silent for a long time, Su Jin patted her head and stood up from the bed: "Silly guy. Is it a couple? It doesn't matter whether they are sleeping or not. Moreover, there are several types of sleep. For example, we are not considered a couple, and at most it is a rude."

Sanqi didn't quite understand the meaning of these words, but he only understood one thing. Just that, he was not a couple. A sudden loss suddenly emerged in his heart, and a grievance appeared on his face: "Doctor Su, how can he become your wife?"

Su Jin: "..."

This topic cannot be discussed.

"Okay, stop making trouble. I'll go and see how Zhao Li is doing. Your medicine is heavy enough, and you still have a headache now." Shaking your head, Su Jin walked off the bed, put on his shoes and socks, and opened the door of Sanqi's room.

"Old Su, that's all you said?" In the courtyard, Zhao Li opened his mouth and spit out a mouthwash with green salt, raised his eyebrows and looked at someone at the door.

"Don't think about it, things are not what you imagined." Su Jin said speechlessly.

"I understand, I understand, I see nothing." Zhao Li nodded heavily and said, "But I have to remind you to pay more attention. If you suddenly give birth to a child, you can't hide it from Meng Qi."

"What a mess?" Su Jin rolled his eyes, walked to the well where Zhao Li was, picked up the wooden cup placed on the wooden shelf, and rinsed a glass of water.

This world is really strange. Ghosts are not illusory spiritual bodies, but they still have meat, so so much bacon can be hung in the courtyard. They have become ghosts. If they don’t like to be clean, their mouths will still smell bad. Who can I ask for?

"Bang!"

Just as the two of them were cleaning their mouths side by side, the door of Mengpozhuang was suddenly kicked open. To be precise, it was pushed open by the bodies of several poor ghosts.

"Rareless, I am Princess Jiangdong. Who are you? How dare you catch me!" A shrew-like voice suddenly exploded from the door, accompanied by a heavy sound of weapons falling to the ground.

"What's the situation?" Zhao Li blinked and asked blankly.

"It's nothing, just a Sun Shangxiang died in the world." Su Jin shrugged and turned his head and shouted, "Xiao Sanqi, stop being too slow, a big customer is here."

In the room, Sanqi had just put on the rouge powder from Ah Niang, picked up the sun roll on the head of the bed, and hurried out: "Here, come."

"Sanqi." When she came to the courtyard, Zhao Li suddenly grabbed her.

"What are you doing?"

"Why is your face red like a monkey butt?" Zhao Li asked in confusion.

"Ah?" Sanqi was stunned for a moment.

Zhao Li reached out to rub her face, looked at the rouge in one hand, and was shocked: "San, Sanqi, who told you that this is how rouge is used?"

Sanqi grabbed his hair and asked carefully: "I... used it too much?"

"It's not just that I've used it too much." Zhao Li couldn't help but laughed: "The only thing you used is enough for ordinary people to use it for a month. Do you think I've used it too much?"
Chapter completed!