Zhuo Jingning was speechless. Suddenly, he felt his shoulder being gently patted from behind him. Zhuo Jingning turned around and saw the old man, looking at him with a smile on his face.

Zhuo Jingning quickly saluted: "I have met the old man."

"It seems that you are having a good chat, Lord Zhuo." The old man smiled.

"I dare not be called an old man, so I call the young actor Zhuo Jingning."

"The title is just a synonym. Is there anything you dare to dare? I'm called Lord Zhuo, it's just a little easier to remember. After all, the old man is old and his memory is not good." The old man said indifferently, and then said with a smile: "Meeting is fate. I don't know when we meet again. The old man originally wanted to organize a marriage for Lord Zhuo, but now it seems that it's not done. Lord Zhuo, the old man is old and inevitably has a bit of long-windedness. There is a saying that he still has to say to you."

"Sir, please give me advice, and I will listen carefully."

"There is a colored heart, a colorless courage, and a man's true nature is lost!" the old man said slowly.

Zhuo Jingning: “…”

He also thought it was a famous saying, and after a long time of making a fuss, he said nonsense as he was with the big sword. I have to say that when he met again, whether it was this girl in his heart or the old man, his painting style changed. I think it was because he didn't need to disguise, so he revealed his nature.

"Haha, Lord Zhuo, say goodbye. But if there is no old man here, next time you and my daughter are wrong, it is a great-great-great-granddaughter, so be careful." The old man said this again, and then in front of Zhuo Jingning, the whole person disappeared in an instant, and there was also the girl who was in love.

Before the girl who was in love disappeared, Zhuo Jingning could see clearly, and a hint of dissatisfaction appeared on her face.

Zhuo Jingning couldn't help but ponder. The old man seemed to be very friendly to him?

Is it an illusion?

When Zhuo Jingning thought this, he looked around and found that the old man's disappearance did not have any impact on the valley, and he even had no notice except him.

Because the banquet had already begun, and a group of Taoist monks gathered together to eat and drink very friendly.

When Zhuo Jingning thought so, Pei Zhanqiu came over, "Sir Zhuo, where are you? But I'll find you. Hurry up, the banquet has already begun. Oh, by the way, where has Ling Qianjin gone?"

Pei Zhanqiu's words undoubtedly further verified Zhuo Jingning's speculation.

This old man is so scary...

He completely treats living people as playthings.

However, when Pei Zhanqiu mentioned this, Zhuo Jingning realized that the little fox was missing. When he looked left and right, he suddenly smelled a fragrant wind, and then a familiar figure appeared beside him.

"Miss Zhuo is here, please, Lord Zhuo, please."

"People please take care of yourself, Yuan Qing and I will go there immediately." Zhuo Jingning sent Pei Zhanqiu away and went to a table with the little fox at a no-sitting banquet.

Then he asked, "What is the origin of that old man? What did you say?"

"Didn't you recruited?" The little fox curled his lips, looked at Zhuo Jingning, and said seriously: "It took me a lot of effort to help you send them away."

Zhuo Jingning was stunned. He didn't doubt what the little fox said. After being together for a long time, it was difficult for him to be suspicious of the little fox. Moreover, the little fox said this very reasonably. If he really wanted to say it, it was indeed what he provoked the old man.

Then, the old man came here this time, it is very likely that he was in trouble.

After all, he broke the appointment.

He said at the beginning that he would marry him after getting the reputation of Juren, but he would release the pigeon directly.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Jingning was really a little cold and felt a cold. At that time, he was really reckless and thought that although there were many ghosts in the world of Liaozhai, he would not be so unlucky and could just bump into it.

But the fact is that he is really unlucky enough.

You can easily encounter such a terrifying ghost, not under the old fox!

"That's my fault, little lady." So Zhuo Jingning pinched the little fox's face and said.

"People mouth." The little fox said this, but a smile appeared on his little face and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. She liked this feeling of being trusted.

This made her feel a sense of joy that captured Zhuo Jingning's heart.

She likes the heart, too.

But it was a different way of liking than that girl in my heart.

"Old Pei, why are there no one on this table? Is there anyone not here?" Zhuo Jingning asked when he saw Pei Zhanqiu coming. The three tables nearby were full of people, and they felt a little crowded, but there was no one on the table. He looked at the dishes on the table, and it was no different from the other three tables, they were all cold-cut fruits.

"This table is for ghosts to enjoy." Pei Zhanqiu explained in a low voice.

Zhuo Jingning looked around, but now it seems that everyone has arrived, but this ghost has not come.

"Then do I want to change another table?" Zhuo Jingning asked. The little fox is a ghost, but he is a human. Although he is not as good as the old man or the old fox, he is not afraid, but when he gets along with the ghost, he feels that he can't help but punish him.

"Mr. Zhuo has taken his seat, how can I let Master Zhuo give way? Besides, Master Zhuo is the county magistrate of Wencheng County and the lord of this place. How can we let the master suffer grievance?" A hearty laughter came, and a ghost fog rose, and Dao Ren and his group appeared in the valley.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, you are here!" Pei Zhanqiu hurried over to greet him.

"The road is delayed, come one step later, please don't blame Mr. Pei!" Dao Ren Lu looked at the valley quietly, but his eyes were just looking at the valley.

In fact, they had arrived long ago. After all, Pei Zhanqiu's disciple Han Xiang is the sixth person he is optimistic about. Han Xiang is also interesting and has become an evil ghost. However, because he is too infatuated and always cares about the relationship between master and disciple, they must give Pei Zhanqiu some face.

And the reason why they appeared so late was not deliberately, but they did not dare to.

If you are ordinary ghosts and monsters, you can't notice them, but when you reach their level, you can feel a trace of ghosts and gods!

Ghosts and gods are here!

This made them wait until the power of ghosts and gods disappeared before they dared to come over.

Pei Zhanqiu was about to say something, a ghost fog appeared again. As the ghost fog rolled, a faint light of blood appeared. The ghost fog dispersed, and a young man with an ordinary appearance and seemed honest appeared in the valley. He looked at Pei Zhanqiu with a slightly excited look, and then shouted loudly: "Master!"

"Han Xiang, you are here!" Pei Zhanqiu looked happy, "Fellow Daoist Lu, brothers Han, fellow Daoist Li, scholar Lan, and lady He, please come and take your seat together. This is Lord Zhuo, local county magistrate, and a friend of his teacher."

Pei Zhanqiu's last words were said to Han Xiang.

"The four marks of the rings are very eye-catching! Master, you don't need to introduce them. I have heard of Lord Zhuo's reputation outside." Han Xiang, who was honest and honest, said this and walked towards Zhuo Jingning, "Lord Zhuo, I wonder if I can make a deal with you?"
Chapter completed!