The Demon Road of the Republic of China

"Yo, did you go to see your wife?"

In the bedroom, Gu Jinghan had just taken off his suit jacket and loosened his neckline slightly, when he heard a sharp old voice coming from the wooden box on the table, and said, "Look at those little eyes, your boy's heart is full of love!" It’s really moving. This is the first time I’ve seen you, it’s love at first sight? Hey, I’m asking you, Mian Hulu, why don’t you speak?”

"You like the Silencing Curse very much?" Gu Jinghan glanced at the wooden box.

In order to have a good spirit today, Gu Jinghan put a silence on the restless urn last night, but the power of the ashes is too strong, it can only be suppressed for one night.

"If you can't say it, the old man will try to use force to make the old man submit... well," the voice coughed dryly, "speaking of business, when are you going to take me out?"

Gu Jinghan sat on the chair, raised his hand to open the wooden box, and took out the only urn that was emitting a little black air.

The nine urns in the box are roughly the same in appearance, all of which are yellowish white ceramic boxes, only the inscriptions carved on the lids are slightly different.

I couldn't see it clearly last night, but it's daytime now, and I can clearly see that the nine-character mantras of Taoism are engraved on the lids of the nine urns.

"tomorrow."

Gu Jinghan took out a piece of talisman paper, pressed the pulp of his index finger with his thumb, squeezed out a trace of blood, and drew a talisman on the blank talisman paper.

He pasted the blood talisman on the "Lin" printed on the lid of the urn, and the black air coming out of the box dissipated, and the box itself shrank several times suddenly, becoming the size of a snuff bottle.

"Oh, the taste of this blood...Of all the people I've ever drunk, yours is the best, but it really hurts when your blood falls on your body, hiss..." The Linzi urn gasped, After muttering a few words, he said, "Boy, how is your daughter-in-law? Tell the old man, and the old man will give you some advice. I can see that you are not good at coaxing your wife. In the future, you will have to kneel on the washboard." Put it on..."

Gu Jinghan sealed the wooden box containing the remaining urns again, and while putting a lock on the drawer, he thought for a while, and said in a deep voice, "He is very cute."

Lin Zi's voice stopped abruptly, and then turned into a weird laugh: "Hahaha boy, you haven't closed your yin and yang pupils yet, isn't it that too much yin energy has a big impact on your eyes? Your wife is not a horse rider. Is it a big man who shoots a gun? What about a little girl?"

Gu Jinghan ignored him, shielded his ears, and sat cross-legged in meditation.

Dao Dharma practice is not such an interesting thing, it is boring and repetitive day after day, accumulating precipitation.

Gu Jinghan was born with both yin and yang pupils, which can be said to be extremely gifted, but because of this, he was in poor health when he was young, and he often fell into ghosts and evil spirits, and too much yin and cold energy accumulated in his body, which hindered his cultivation.

So whenever he is free, Gu Jinghan will meditate and practice to dissolve this cloudy energy.

In addition to this kind of hard work, there is another way to get immediate results, that is, he passes this yin energy on others and bears it for himself.

But not everyone can bear this yin energy, and most people are likely to die after only a little infusion.Moreover, Gu Jinghan has long been accustomed to this kind of gnawing pain, and has no intention of harming others in vain.

Went downstairs for dinner.

Xue Ping had already received the news from the Rong family, with unpredictable sadness and joy on her face, she said to Gu Jinghan: "The Rong family sent a letter today, and after five days, Mrs. Rong and Young Master Rong will come to propose marriage in person."

Gu Jinghan was not surprised, "Patriarch Rong and Mrs. Rong should know about the marriage contract."

The hexagram he calculated before going out in the morning showed that Rong Peijing and Mrs. Rong deliberately avoided his visit to the Rong Mansion, and he only needed to get Rong Fei to nod for this engagement.

In this way, it can be roughly inferred that only Rong Fei in the entire Rong family was kept in the dark. For some reason, Rong Peijing and Mrs. Rong couldn't speak to Rong Fei, so he asked Gu Jinghan to find out in person.

In fact, Gu Jinghan didn't care what the owner and Mrs. Rong meant.He has always followed his heart, moved according to his heart, regardless of gains and losses.

Recalling Rong Fei's angry eyes, which were as flamboyant and gorgeous as vermilion peaches blooming by the water, Gu Jinghan felt that what happened today was really smooth for him.

Xue Ping said: "Your father has arrived in Beiping and is staying at your aunt's house. It's a bit late today. I'll send a telegram tomorrow to tell him about this matter. After all...you are the young master of the Gu family."

The matter has come to this point, it is useless to say more, Xue Ping can only accept it.

I just hope that Gu Yuanfeng will not get angry and throw his son out again.

Everyone has their own thoughts.

It's just a night of nothing.

The next day was slightly overcast with little sunshine.

As soon as Gu Jinghan stepped out of the gate of Gu's mansion, he unexpectedly met a pair of lazy half-open eyes.

He twitched his eyebrows slightly, slightly surprised.I thought that according to Young Master Rong's temper, the next time we meet would be the day of marriage proposal and appointment.But unexpectedly, they met again.

Rong Fei was sitting in the car, dismantling guns and playing with boredom.

He learned a lesson from Gu Jinghan yesterday morning, and wanted to avenge himself in the afternoon, but was nailed to the house by Rong Peijing and Mrs. Rong who rushed back after hearing the news.

He was the only one who was confused about the marriage contract.

According to the bandit's father's explanation, it means that Gu's master is a capable person.

Rong Peijing was still childless in his 30s, and his concubines carried one after another without any movement. He tried various methods to no avail.One day later, Rong Peijing met an old Taoist priest. The old Taoist said that he could give him a son, who would be born at noon and weigh six catties and three ounces. The apprentices get married.

Rong Peijing was already disheartened at that time, so he accepted the doctor as if he was a dead horse.

As a result, a year later, Mrs. Rong was really pregnant.

Rong Fei was born at noon one day more than nine months later, and weighed six catties, three taels, exactly.

As a result, Rong Peijing and Mrs. Rong had no choice but to believe in this evil.Later, people asked about Gu Jinghan, and there were not many people with the same name, so they quickly settled on Gu Dashao.

The weirdness of Young Master Gu's youth made Rong Peijing even more surprised by this matter, and he couldn't regret it, but later Gu Jinghan left, and after a long time, no one mentioned it, and Patriarch Rong forgot about it.

So when the news of Gu Jinghan's return came to the desk, Rong Peijing was caught blind.

The date of the engagement is approaching, Rong Peijing guessed that Gu Jinghan would come.

But regarding the matter of marrying his son a male daughter-in-law, Patriarch Rong really couldn't open his mouth, so 36 tricks were the best thing to do, and he slipped out with Mrs. Rong.

After Gu Jinghan revealed the matter and attracted enough artillery fire, Rong Peijing and his wife returned to the Rong's house and comforted their son after the fact.

Rong Fei also thought about breaking off the engagement, but every time he wanted to speak, he always felt a cold fragrance surrounding him, and that cold and dusty face was imprinted in his mind, and he couldn't get rid of it.

Gloomy and gloomy, Rong Peijing stole several good guns, and Young Master Rong tossed and turned all night. Before dawn, he drove to the front of Gu's mansion.

His eyes fixed on Gu Jinghan for a moment, Rong Fei withdrew his gaze: "Get in the car."

Gu Jinghan walked closer, opened Rong Fei's car door, and under Rong Fei's surprised eyes, said calmly, "Take a nap, I'll drive."

Rong Fei smiled, glanced at Gu Jinghan, got out of the car, and tapped his chest with the reassembled gun in his hand, full of threats, but the words he said were extremely loose: "Go and eat first." A meal."

The car starts.

The golden light of the morning light came in from the windows on all sides, illuminating Rong Fei's slightly sleepy face.

He didn't sleep, just half-closed his eyes, resting his arms on the edge of the car window, resting his chin on his hand, looking at the scenery outside the window casually.

Gu Jinghan remembered the doubts when he went out, and said: "Why did Rong Shao come today?"

Rong Fei's face froze, he didn't expect Gu Jinghan to ask this.He can't say that he can't sleep at night, his eyes are open and closed, you are a little beauty, so let's take a look to relieve his greed, shall we?

So Young Master Rong decided to throw the pot at Mrs. Rong: "I heard that you just returned to China? Mother asked me to accompany you to visit Haicheng."

Gu Jinghan said calmly, "Didn't you miss me?"

Young Master Rong's face was covered with a layer of red rouge visible to the naked eye.

Gu Jinghan glanced at his slightly red ears, feeling inexplicably happy.

Ever since he saw Young Master Rong's angry expression yesterday, he seemed to have discovered a new spell, and couldn't help but want to try it a few more times. Seeing this man embarrassed and annoyed, he stretched out his claws to scratch him.

"This is normal,"

Gu Jinghan explained, "Yesterday, the ashes of the talisman were stained with my aura. In order to erase the mark of the fox demon, I introduced it into your body. Naturally, some aura remains, which will be more or less affected."

Rong Fei's complexion improved a bit, and he glanced at Gu Jinghan: "Is there really something like a vixen in me?"

"Yes, but not heavy." Gu Jinghan said, "You should have crossed paths with it, but you haven't had personal contact with it."

Rong Fei was silent for a moment, then said: "After dinner, let's go to the Jinyu Pavilion by the moat first. I haven't met any outsiders in the past few days, and I only accompanied my mother to buy jade once. If there are any ghosts and ghosts, I'm afraid it's my mother." If you are free today, you can accompany me back to Rong's house, they...well, want to see you."

The ability to talk nonsense with open eyes that crawled out of the bandit's den seemed to be compromised a little in front of Young Master Gu, Rong Fei lowered his eyes as if to cover up.

"Okay." Gu Jinghan didn't hear anything wrong, answered, and stopped the car.

The place Gu Jinghan chose to eat was the famous Defuju in Haicheng, and the crab noodle steamed buns are a must.

There were not many people in the morning, so the two entered the restaurant. Gu Jinghan glanced at the menu and only ordered two drawers of steamed buns and a bowl of hot soy milk.

Rong Fei was a little surprised: "You also like Defuju's steamed buns? Two drawers are too small, not enough for you and me. I want some more."

"No need," Gu Jinghan said while pouring tea, "I've already eaten."

Rong Fei raised his brows when he heard this, "You know I like to eat?"

"Yeah," Gu Jinghan said indifferently, "Yesterday you smelled like steamed buns."

Rong Fei's peachy eyes rolled, and he couldn't help laughing: "You are a dog, Gu Jinghan. Why can you smell everything?" He turned sideways, and half leaned over, "Then you smell it now, I will smell it today." What's the smell?"

Gu Jinghan helped Rong Fei's waist, and said without thinking: "Don't smell it, it's my smell."

Don't say it, but as soon as he said it, Rong Fei suddenly felt that the cold fragrance like ice and snow in his breath became more intense, entangled and ambiguous, binding him all over his body.

The steamed buns came up, Gu Jinghan poured a plate of vinegar for Rong Fei, before the plate was set down, Rong Fei suddenly said: "After marriage, I will never take a concubine."

Gu Jinghan paused while holding the hand holding the vinegar dish.

Looking up, Rong Fei was looking at him coldly, and sneered: "I'm the one who turned into a vixen when I took care of the young master. If I really take a concubine, I'm afraid my concubines are not enough for you. I don't want the one on top of my head." The stack of green hats is as high as foreign firms in the foreign concessions."

Gu Jinghan nodded in agreement: "Young Master Rong is far-sighted."

Rong Fei snorted coldly, finished off a plate of old vinegar, and bit into the steamed buns.

In the midst of Master Rong's unreasonable worry about the green cloud crisis, breakfast is over.

Jin Yuxuan was not far from Defu residence, Rong Fei suggested to take a snack, and the two walked along the river in a leisurely manner.

It's already autumn, and the white walls and black tiles on both sides of the moat, half-dead leaves are whirling and falling on the water, drifting with the current.

The Linshui street is full of small stalls and many shops. A few windows are opened above the water, and there are soaring wine flags and oil painting billboards of snow-skinned beauties interspersed with each other.

"Have you been here?" Rong Fei asked with his head tilted.

The two walked side by side, they were about the same height, Gu Jinghan could look into Rong Fei's twinkling and affectionate eyes when he turned his head slightly, he shook his head and said, "No."

Rong Fei was not surprised by this answer, he already knew about Gu Jinghan's background, Haicheng might not be as familiar to Gu Jinghan as the United States.

Perhaps it was because he ate breakfast too comfortably. The forgetful Young Master Rong completely forgot Gu Jinghan's provocative actions yesterday, and introduced this neighborhood with great interest. And feet.

"I grew up here when I was a child. Did you see the archway over there? When I first learned to ride a horse, I couldn't stabilize it and broke the small half. And there, it used to be a grain store, and the rice and noodles were mixed with sand. Very cunning, I couldn't be more angry, I rewarded their boss with a little boy's urine..."

Different from Gu Jinghan's constant indifference and melancholy all year round, Rong Fei was full of enthusiasm when speaking, with vivid eyebrows and eyes, raised his chin slightly, and raised his head in an arrogant but not disgusting arc, and occasionally a sly look flashed in his bright black eyes , curving the corners of her lips, like a painting that is extremely flexible and romantic.

The blackness in Gu Jinghan's eyes gradually softened.

He looked at Rong Fei's expression and asked, "Do you like this place?"

Rong Fei smiled casually: "It's okay. There are many interesting places in Haicheng, and I will take you to other places to play someday..."

While the two were talking, they had already turned a street.

Not long after walking, there was a loud commotion from the river bank in front. Many people gathered there, and a team of uniformed policemen came, separated the crowd and drilled in: "Everyone! of!"

"What kind of crime is this..."

"Don't look at it, don't look at it, this is not a good death!"

"Yesterday, I saw that Boss Wu was fine, don't come out at night, and meet a water ghost..."

The crowd scattered a little to the outside, talking in low voices, not daring to approach, all of them looked terrified.

Gu Jinghan's arm was pulled, and when he turned his head, Rong Fei beside him frowned, staring at the place blocked by the crowd with his dark eyes, and said, "That's Jin Yuxuan."