Yellow Springs Inn (Bai Fan) Chapter 75: The eve of the war

"I have to remind you first, little brother Tianshi, I won't do things that are thankless!"

"Don't worry."

Qinghong walked slowly to the little ghost, reached out and patted his petite head lightly, and said: "Guo Banxian found the trace of the evil ghost Yan Feng yesterday."

"Now I need you to help me confirm whether he is still in the warehouse on the outskirts of the city."

"If you are here, then you can help me understand the terrain of the warehouse, as well as the people and forces in Yanfeng."

"Come back and report to us as soon as you figure it out, don't startle the snake, understand?"

"Is it that simple?"

The little ghost asked in surprise: "Aside from inquiring about Yan Feng's situation, do you have any other explanations?"

"No."

Qinghong waved his hand slightly, and reminded: "Xiaotian, this matter is not as easy as you imagined, and Yan Feng is not an easy ghost to deal with."

"If he finds you in the warehouse this time, no one will save you."

"So you must act in secret. After you figure out the situation, immediately return to the Temple of Heaven to report to us, and then we will make detailed arrangements."

"Decree!"

The little ghost nodded with a serious expression, his chubby body jumped into the air, and immediately turned into a light beam and drifted away in the direction of the suburbs of Wuyi.

"Are you assured that he will go alone?" Qingxuan next to him half-closed her eyes and looked at the direction where the little ghost disappeared, asking worriedly.

"Why don't you worry?"

Qinghong shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly, and said calmly: "Qingxuan, don't worry, this little ghost is smart."

"Last night, my enemy was hospitalized without anyone noticing."

"He is not someone easy to get along with, don't underestimate this brat."

"I wish."

Qingxuan pretended to be calm and grinned, and asked back: "Qinghong, if there are no accidents, tomorrow is the time for a decisive battle with Yan Feng."

"Aren't you afraid at all?"

"Afraid?"

Qinghong shook his head in confusion, and said slowly: "What's there to be afraid of?"

"When I was in Fenglin Village, I met a ruthless character several times stronger than this."

"A little Yan Feng is actually nothing. If he were placed in our Fenglin village, he would have been beaten to ashes long ago."

"But it doesn't matter, anyway, tomorrow night, I will definitely make him unable to do ghosts."

"Qinghong..."

Looking at Qinghong's confident face, Qingxuan couldn't help frowning, and asked: "Why are you so concerned about killing Yan Feng?"

"In other words, Yan Feng's life and death have nothing to do with you."

"As long as you don't provoke him, he will definitely not dare to provoke you again in the future."

"And even if you kill the evil ghost Yan Feng in the end, no one will know your kindness. There is no way to publicize this kind of thing."

"It makes me feel a little incredible that you can still be so caring without any interests!"

"Oh..."

Qinghong nodded slightly, and responded with a smile: "Actually, in life, everything you do must be driven by interests."

"Didn't you also secretly investigate Yan Feng before this?"

"I believe that you have not received any reward from anyone, but from the instinct of a Taoist celestial master?"

"Like you, as a disciple of Zhu You Thirteen, killing evil ghosts is also my instinct."

"Because of this, we can reach the same goal by different routes, can't we?"

"Yeah."

Qingxuan grinned knowingly, for a moment, she felt that the distance between herself and Qinghong seemed to be a little closer invisibly.

Especially Qinghong's righteous and awe-inspiring conversation just now is something she has never seen before.

"By the way, Qinghong, can I ask you a private question?"

"Privacy?"

Qinghong was stunned when he heard the words, and then asked in embarrassment: "What is the question of privacy?"

"You don't mean gender, do you?"

"If that's the case, then don't ask, I've only just turned eighteen, and I don't know much about men and women..."

"You misunderstood."

Qingxuan smiled generously: "I just want to ask you if there is any girl you like right now."

"No...no."

When Qinghong said these words, his face instantly turned crimson.

In this quiet Taoist temple, apart from the twinkling stars in the sky, there is no more noise.

And the beautiful and intelligent girl standing in front of him suddenly asked him such an embarrassing question, which inevitably made Qinghong, who was just in love, have the illusion of dreaming.

Even for a moment, Qinghong seemed to have fallen in love with the other party.

Which boy is not good at thinking about spring, and which girl is not good at being soft.

Although they didn't speak too much, the two of them stood side by side under the starry sky where the stars were twinkling.

"Ahem."

At the moment when the two were silent, a light cough came from behind, instantly breaking the beautiful atmosphere of the scene.

"What are you two doing?"

"Don't enter the house at night~IndoMTL.com~ but go outside to blow the night breeze?"

"Isn't it all funny?"

Qinghong looked back in a hurry, but it was Guo Banxian who came out wearing a gray pajamas.

"Half Immortal, why haven't you fallen asleep yet?"

"There may be a big battle tomorrow, you should rest early and recharge your batteries."

"It's okay."

Guo Banxian smiled slightly, stared at the two with interest again, and joked: "Look at the situation of the two of you, could it be that you are talking about love under the moon?"

"Nonsense."

Qingxuan cast a dissatisfied glance at Guo Banxian, and trotted back to the house alone.

"What happened to her?"

Looking at the back of Qingxuan leaving quickly, Guo Banxian's face was full of confusion.

"It's okay."

Qinghong shook his head, and asked back: "Banxian, since when did you know Qingxuan?"

"From the day I was born."

Guo Banxian pouted, and said in a low voice, "Qingxuan is a month older than me. It is said that on the day I was born, Qingxuan's parents also brought her to congratulate her."

"So from the day I was born, I have known Qingxuan."

"Later, we practiced Taoism together, read and wrote together, so we can be regarded as childhood sweethearts."

"Childhood sweetheart?"

Hearing this word spit out from Guo Banxian's mouth, Qinghong suddenly felt sour.

"Yes, we are indeed childhood sweethearts, but Qingxuan's understanding is better than mine, and she will always learn things faster than me."

"Whether it is homework or Taoism, she is above me."

"So three years ago, she was selected to be the master of the Tianshi Temple in the future, and I was left by my parents in the temple to assist her."