"Xiao Chen, do you don't believe in the teacher's alcohol tolerance?"

Ning Qingxue asked softly.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

"The disciple doesn't believe in his alcohol tolerance."

Ling Qingchen spoke truthfully.

"Don't worry, as long as you don't want to be a teacher, no one can get close to you."

Ning Qingxue said with a confident look on her face.

Ling Qingchen: "????"

Ah this...

Understood!

If you can get close to Master’s body at that time, it means that Master wants me to get close to me?

Oh, roar!

"Then Master, let's go home and have a drink!

If you don’t drink it, the wine will be cold.”

Hearing Ning Qingxue's words, Ling Qingchen couldn't help but say a little expectation flashed in his eyes.

Ning Qingxue: "???"

The wine is about to cool down!

The wine is cold!

"Do you have any other houses in your house?"

Ning Qingxue asked curiously.

"Yes, but I don't have a key now."

Ling Qingchen nodded gently and said.

"Ah? This..."

A hint of hesitation flashed in Ning Qingxue's eyes.

She knows her acting skills herself and is not considered good.

It might be okay to deceive Ling Qingchen.

But if you want to get away with a human being like Ling Jueding, it may be a bit difficult.

"It's okay, let's just spend money to buy a house."

Feeling Ning Qingxue's embarrassment, Ling Qingchen spoke decisively.

Ning Qingxue: “…”

Sure enough, is this the rich thinking?

I am still a little bit worse after all!

Through Ning Qingxue driving the flying sword, she led Ling Qingchen to investigate each family.

Finally, a somewhat gloomy house appeared in front of Ling Qingchen and Ning Qingxue.

"Master, is this house really OK?

Why does the disciple feel a little gloomy?"

Ling Qingchen looked at Ning Qingxue with a hesitation and asked.

Ling Qingchen and Ning Qingxue have investigated the entire city, and there is only the house in front of them, which is for sale.

The other houses are either Ling Qingchen’s own property or there are others living in it and there is no intention to sell them yet.

"Or... Master, let's go back and get the keys for my dad?"

Ling Qingchen asked softly.

Ning Qingxue: “…”

no!

If your father takes the key, he will know what we want to do?

Ning Qingxue is thin-skinned and doesn't want Ling Jueding to know what she wants to do.

"Xiao Chen, can't you try to rely on yourself?

Everything depends on your father, how can it be done?

You are not ashamed of your behavior of surviving your parents!"

Ning Qingxue looked at Ling Qingchen with a look of regret and said.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

Ah this...

But I also use my father’s money to buy a silver note for my house?

This... I spent money, so I didn’t count myself as relying on my father.

“Okay OK.

But this house... the disciple feels really a bit weird?

I heard from the people selling the house that it seems like this is a haunted house?"

A look of uncertainty flashed in Ling Qingchen's eyes and he asked.

Drinking in this haunted house, getting drunk later, Sadako, a ghost bride, etc. pop up.

What should I do if I accidentally ride them?

That would be too exciting!

"There is a promising teacher here!

What kind of haunted house are you afraid of?

There are indeed ghosts in this world.

But for us cultivators, it is just a matter of one sword.

Don't be afraid.

There are not ten thousand ghosts who have been killed under the Master's Sword, and there are eight thousand."

Ning Qingxue gently patted Ling Qingchen on the shoulder and said.

It's a haunted house!

In this way, no one dares to disturb the world between him and his own Xiaochen.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

Ah this...

Master is also proficient in the method of exorcising ghosts in Maoshan?

"The disciple took a peach wood sword first.

Do you still need talismans?

Oh, there will be a wine pot, and they will be burned later."

Ling Qingchen recalled the Taoist priests who had heard the ghosts exorcising themselves and spoke softly.

Ning Qingxue: "???"

Where did this ignorant disciple learn this kind of fancy and whistle, which is not useful in exorcising ghosts?

Old Shooter cheated?

"Okay, ready, we can go in.

Master, stand in front of your disciple, and your disciple protects you.”

Ling Qingchen spoke softly.

Don’t panic when encountering ghosts in a haunted house, I have a master to fight for me!

Ning Qingxue: "???"

Did you say it wrong?

Said behind you as in front of you?

"I heard that ghosts like to attack people from behind.

Master, just walk forward boldly.
To be continued...