Hua Sheng didn't wait to speak. Xiao Hei couldn't help being angry. He suddenly opened his mouth to the soul.
Oh a strange cry, scared the soul of the moment a wisp of smoke away.
Hua Sheng is helpless. He looks down at Xiao Hei in his arms. "Why did you suddenly scare him?"
"Who made him flirt with my master with a dirty face?" Xiaoheiaojiao.
"He's just a passing little soul. Why should we hold our breath with him?" In Hua Sheng's view, such an incompetent soul, wandering around, just like a beggar, has no threat, no need to deal with it specially, just ignore it.
At this time, I saw the spirits coming in groups.
It seems to be a small family. It looks kind and friendly.
"Girl, it's not local to see you dressed. Aren't you from Jiangcheng?" Asked the grandmother of the family.
Hua Sheng nodded, and then she noticed that she was still wearing the brocade purple skirt of the cloud kingdom.
"Well, then hurry up and hurry up."
"Why?"
"Jiangcheng is not suitable for us."
"Is there a celestial master coming?" Hua Sheng thought that these spirits suddenly became so afraid. Was it because there were some profound masters from other places that these ghosts and ghosts became so cautious.
The child beside the old woman shook his head. "No, sister, it's something more terrible than the teacher of heaven."
"What is that?" Hua Sheng is curious.
"Oh, don't ask Anyway Jiangcheng is now a huge Tomb of the living dead. Our family is going to move away overnight. I'm afraid there's no day of rest for people or ghosts here. Girl, listen to me and hurry up. "
The old lady refused to say more, so she took her family with her and went on her way.
"Xiaohei, what happened in these three years?"
Hua Sheng realized that something was wrong?
Xiaohei was embarrassed. "Master, in these three years, I have never stepped out of Fengjia except sleeping and eating. Fengjia has a border formation. We have no idea. The food and drink are all bought by Fengjia's ghost errands. If you ask me, I really don't know."
Hua Sheng nodded and didn't say much.
"Master, would you like to make a divination?"
Xiao Hei has many people with his master. He knows that the master is good at divination and is extremely effective. He has never failed.
Hua Sheng shook his head. "There's no time today. It's not suitable for divination. I'll go to see the river first."
With that, Hua Sheng quickens his pace and moves forward. Ten li spring breeze is hidden by the wind, so the river is definitely not there.
Hua Sheng went directly to the old house of Jiang family. Sure enough, the river is still here.
When Hua Sheng arrived, he saw the window on the second floor, where the river stood, holding a red wine glass and looking blue.
"Mr. Jiang is there, master." Little black reminds me.
Hua Sheng blushes, "Xiao Hei, how do you call the river Mr. Jiang?"
"I'm listening to my master. His name is Mr. Jiang Liujiang. He always calls you Mrs. Jiang." Xiaohei's curious face.
Hua Sheng smiled, didn't say much, but went straight to the window.
At this time, she is only one step away from the river, with only one glass in the middle.
It's a pity that Huasheng can't be seen in the river. What he sees is the scenery outside.
But Hua Sheng saw the man in front of him, but he had mixed feelings.
"Master, don't be nervous You knead me to death. " Xiaohei huddles in the arms of Huasheng.
Hua Sheng noticed that he was so nervous that he almost pinched the little black in his arms.
"Sorry." She let go and Xiao Hei jumped to one side of the railing.
Hua Sheng looks at the river, her long lost face, and slowly reaches out her hand Stick it on the glass.
The voice is very light - Mr. Jiang, I'm back.