Chapter 61 Liu Wu, are you crazy?
Boy, why do you believe in evil spirits?
Crazy!

Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning and dying a miserable death? !

Song Lan frowned and was about to slap the man on the back of the head to teach this confused idiot a lesson.

Just as she was about to raise her hand, her eyes met Liu Wu, who was grinning foolishly. His silly look made her suddenly feel a little hesitant to do it.

Never mind, he's a fool.

Believe it then, can't she protect a fool?
Song Lan sneered in his heart, and a feeling of contempt arose, as if he did not take the Way of Heaven seriously at all.

She raised her hand and patted Liu Wu's head. The latter was stunned at first, then naturally lowered his knees, slightly raised his head, and looked at her very flatteringly. He wished he could grow a tail immediately and shake it vigorously to show his pleasure.

Fool……

Song Lan shook his head slightly, clapped twice more, and then withdrew his hand.
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As the sun sets, it's time to return to the haunted house.

Song Lan communicated with the resentment that had been released for a while, and when he knew that Zhang Chi was officially escorted to exile, he temporarily put aside his concern for Zhang Chi and Xie Yuyao.

Liu Wu's lackey followed behind Song Lan, holding two large food boxes in his hands.

During the day, Song Lan pretended to eat some fruits and snacks that he wanted to eat, or seemed to like eating.

He followed the person and said, "My mother will come to the capital in a few days. I will ask her to make braised pork elbow for you then."

Song Lan raised an eyebrow: "Your mother?"

"Yes, I asked someone to rush it over 600 miles and bring the letter back."

Liu Wu scratched his head and said, "Linzhou is not far from the capital. My mother set out as soon as the letter arrived. I think she should be here soon."

Song Lan: ...You are such a filial son!

It's not enough that you are loyal to and serve the evil ghost, you also have to call your mother.
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In the haunted house.

Pei Yuanshi had been waiting for a long time.

He didn't look very well, especially after seeing Song Lan, he looked embarrassed and avoided looking.

It's as if I have done something wrong.

"Little Taoist priest, you came so early today."

Song Lan walked up to the man and said with a chuckle.

Pei Yuanshi pursed his lips, looking like he wanted to speak in response but didn't dare to.

It wasn't that he came early. It was that after he got separated from others, he couldn't find Song Lan anywhere in the capital. Even the search technique he had used before seemed to have been obscured and lost its effect.

With no other choice, I had to come here and wait with expectation.

Fortunately, Song Lan came.

Pei Yuanshi looked up, glanced at Song Lan, then lowered his head in panic, his mind in a mess. He clearly wanted to apologize to others for the incident at the Hu Bing stall.

But for some reason, all he could think about was breaking into Liu's house during the day and seeing Song Lan holding grapes and fishing for those handsome boys with red lips and white teeth - he also wished he could take off all his clothes and join in.

What do grapes taste like?

Song Lan watched as the back of his ears gradually turned red. She knew without guessing that he must have thought of something erotic again.

She curled her lips slightly and did not continue to poke.

"I don't know what will appear tonight..."

Liu Wu didn't notice that something was wrong with the two of them, and muttered something worriedly.

"You'll know when you see it." Song Lan said calmly.

When Song Lan was talking, Pei Yuanshi couldn't help but steal a glance at her.

Thinking about the taste of sour grapes, I swallowed my saliva frequently, trying to moisten my throat. It felt hot as if I had swallowed a scorching sun.

Liu Wu was thoughtful enough to spread a quilt on the floor.

A small dining table was set up next to it, and the food in the food boxes was taken out and placed on the table one by one.

"Master Song Lan, please drink some lean meat soup first to warm your stomach."

He walked forward diligently and carefully, holding the soup bowl.

"I had someone add charcoal to the bottom of the food box, and the lean meat soup has always been placed at the bottom, so the temperature is just right now."

Song Lan had just taken the soup bowl in his hand, which was slightly warm to the touch, when Liu Wu, who was standing beside him, handed him a clean spoon with both hands.

"You are quite attentive." Song Lan took two sips of the lean meat soup.

"how?"

Liu Wu was standing aside, carefully glancing at Song Lan's expression.

"The soup is not greasy and has a slightly sweet taste, which is very good."

After Song Lan tasted the wine, he took two more sips.

Liu Wu immediately wanted to wag his tail happily: "As long as you like it, sir."

"I'll make it for you tomorrow."

Song Lan raised his eyebrows: "Did you stew this?"

Liu Wu scratched his head and chuckled, "It's me, it's me. My mother taught me how to make this lean meat soup. Even my old-fashioned father always says it's good after drinking it. So I thought I'd make it for you to try."

"I'm worried that the people at the stove may be clumsy and not cook carefully enough, which may affect the taste and make you feel uncomfortable while eating."

Song Lan was a little helpless: "Actually, you don't have to please me so much..."

The reason why she saved a life was simply because she thought his soul was pure and it was somewhat rare, so she did it.

Unexpectedly, the momentary happiness would make people believe in her.

"what?"

Liu Wu was just about to say something to explain that he had done all this voluntarily, but when he heard Song Lan's surprised cry, he couldn't help but look over in the direction of the person's gaze.

The southeast corner of the yard was empty and dark, with nothing in it.

Song Lan seemed to have met a close friend whom he hadn't seen for many years, with a slight smile on his face.

Liu Wu suddenly felt a chill on his back.

He wanted to hide next to Song Lan, but he didn't dare to do so because he was afraid of being beaten.

After thinking about it, he finally ran to Pei Yuanshi.

"Brother Pei."

Liu Wu asked in a low voice: "What did Lord Song Lan see? Could it be - that?"

As he spoke, his whole body trembled uncontrollably and he subconsciously hid behind Pei Yuanshi.

Pei Yuanshi also followed the man's line of sight and looked towards the corner.

His cultivation level is not high, so he cannot see all beings in soul form.

But in the southeast corner, the yin energy is heavier than other places.

"Go ask Miss Song and you'll know."

Pei Yuanshi pulled Liu Wu and asked directly what he was wondering, "...I see that the yin energy in the southeast corner where the peonies are planted seems to be heavier than other places."

"Miss Song, do you see anything wrong?"

He looked like he was genuinely seeking advice.

Song Lan gently stirred the lean meat soup and denied it mercilessly: "No."

Directly killed the game.

The air was filled with silence for a long time until dawn. Song Lan had eaten and drunk his fill and even took a short nap.

"How strange, nothing happened this night?"

Liu Wu looked up at the sky which was already bright. The morning breeze blew towards him, and the coolness was wrapped in the freshness of morning dew and grass. He could not help but shiver.

Pei Yuanshi also frowned: "It's really strange."

He clearly felt that the yin energy at night was much heavier than the previous two days!
In the end, nothing strange happened.

Pei Yuanshi subconsciously looked at Song Lan, hoping to get answers from her.

How-

Song Lan yawned twice, looked over with sleepy eyes, and said: "..."

(End of this chapter)

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