There's a girl ghost.

On the way back with the ginseng doll in his arms, Jiang Luo was still thinking about the Fated Man. But as he walked, he felt his cuffs getting wet.

Looking down, the ginseng doll was pathetically wiping its tears with the cuff of his sleeve, looking at him secretly from time to time, as if waiting for Jiang Luo to realize that it was shedding tears.

Jiang Luo happy, the corners of his lips raised. But he was hard-hearted, deliberately pretended not to notice the appearance.

The ginseng doll was anxious, pulling his sleeve, milky voice: "Can you let me go?"

Jiang Luo smiled kindly, "I can't."

The ginseng doll whimpered, "But if you don't let me go, I'm going to be eaten."

Jiang Luo also said pitifully, "But if I let you go, I'm going to get my legs broken."

The ginseng doll froze, obviously not expecting anyone to not eat it.

Jiang Luo's expression changed, snickered and flicked it, "Little brat, pretending to be pitiful doesn't work here in brother's place, if you want others to let you go, just pretending to be pitiful isn't enough."

The little ginseng was thoughtful.

*

In the living room, after Jiang Luo left, Feng Li sat in the main seat, looked at Jiang Luo's classmates, and faintly said, "Go ahead."

Wen Renlian said, "While you were out, Chi You came to see Jiang Luo again, and last night when we were having dinner, Chi You showed up openly. But last night's meeting was not a bad thing. Jiang Luo and Chi You had a disagreement, and Jiang Luo is about to come to his senses."

Feng Li's face was unruffled, he rubbed his thumbs together for a moment, "How many times did they meet?"

Smells even said conservatively, "Twice at the most."

He smiled, "Jiang Luo spends his days with us, either on school missions or in school. The people have their movements tracked, but the ghosts are too godlike to be defended."

The subliminal meaning is to tell Feng Li that it is Chi You who came to find Jiang Luo, and it is none of Jiang Luo's business.

Feng Li didn't know whether to believe or not, he said, "Since you have come to the Heavenly Master's Mansion, you should stay here for a few days. Tomorrow, the Heavenly Master's House will hold a lecture, and I will say hello to your school."

Wenren Lian and the others glanced at each other.

Except for Qi Ye, who was temporarily called home last night, and the living dead dead ghosts who were inconvenient to come to the Heavenly Master's House, the rest of the people are here.

Zhuo Zhongqiu smiled generously and took the initiative to say, "Then I will trouble the Heavenly Master."

Feng Li sidled up, "Wudu, go arrange rooms for them."

Soon, he was the only one left in the living room. Feng Li closed his eyes and waited patiently for a few moments before he heard Jiang Luo's footsteps.

"Sir," Jiang Luo said, "the Master doesn't want a fertilized ginseng doll."

Feng Li breathed shallowly and said slowly, "When your senior brother returns, have him take another one and send it over."

"As for this one ......"

Before he could speak, he heard the little ginseng say crisply, "Daddy!"

Feng Li and Jiang Luo were stunned, and they looked at the little ginseng. They looked at the little ginseng. They saw the little ginseng sticking to Jiang Luo's finger, and said with tears of sorrow, "Dad, you have to protect me."

That's a quick enough learning curve.

Jiang Luo's eyes twitched, Feng Li gave a good laugh and said, "This ginseng, you keep it first."

Jiang Luo : "...... Yes."

Only after Jiang Luo had responded did Feng Li say, "Your life preservation talisman has taken effect."

Jiang Luo nodded his head and humbly asked for advice, "Master, what is this life-preserving talisman that can allow me to move instantaneously into the Heavenly Master's Mansion?"

"This is a talisman that every first born disciple of the Heavenly Master's House has, written down by each Heavenly Master himself. The life-preserving talisman works when you feel in dire straits," Feng Li got up, walked slowly to the wooden cabinet and took out a willow branch from it, "Each disciple only has that one."

Jiang Luo looked at the wicker in his hand and his eyelids jumped, "Sir?"

Feng Li sidled his head and swept his sharp eyes at him, "I told you, if I ever see you meeting with an evil spirit again, I'll break your legs."

Jiang Luo said aggrievedly, "You were out and about, and I couldn't find you when I was approached by the evil spirits."

Feng Li had not yet spoken, Jiang Luo said in a low voice: "I recognize what kind of person he is ...... but he won t let me go. At the moment of crisis, the life preservation talisman this was triggered."

"Sir," Jiang Luo wiped his tears, "I am completely sober, you did it for my own good before, I recognize Chi You, and I will never be confused by him again."

"......" Feng Li said as he threw the wicker, "It's good that you understand."

Jiang Luo had just revealed a smile when he heard Feng Li continue, "But he came to you and you didn't take the initiative to tell me, that's still a mistake. The rest is just that, you go to the confinement room to think for a day."

Jiang Luo was in the way of his affectionate persona, so he couldn't take the initiative to report to Feng Li. He then hinted to Wen Renlian to tell Feng Li, but did not expect, Feng Li than he thought even more severe, do not have to break the leg, but then came to a confinement room.

Jiang Luo disliked the feeling of being held up and strictly regulated even for such a detailed and unimaginable mistake.

Jiang Luo lowered his head, "I know."

The confinement room was in the most remote corner of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and very few people came.

Jiang Luo had not been here before, but Zhou Wudu had sent him here. Zhou Wudu sympathized with him and said, "How long did the gentleman keep you in the confinement room?"

Jiang Luo said slowly, "One day."

"One day? It's nothing," Zhou Wudu said, "We've all been locked up by Mr. Mister. It's more like a quiet room, but there's no internet and no books. There's no internet or books, so the only way to pass the time is to meditate, but other than being bored, it's not bad. There's no shortage of places to go to the toilet and take a shower, so stay at ease, and when tomorrow morning comes, I'll come back to pick you up."

He spoke and Jiang Luo listened. Jiang Luo followed him all the way to the lock-up room, holding the mattress in her arms.

The layout of the confinement room was more like a prison cage. The iron doors were on both sides of the corridor, and Zhou Wudu was surely familiar with the place, quickly finding him a room with good sunlight and good ventilation, and after putting down the things in his arms, he patted his shoulder comfortingly, "Don't worry, I'll take care of your friend for you. You practice talismans and writing here, the time will soon pass."

Jiang Luo surveyed the interior of the room and nodded, "Thank you, Senior Brother."

Zhou Wudu also left him a bag of spicy chicken feet before leaving, the iron door closed, only Jiang Luo left here alone.

The room was simple, with only a bed and a set of table and chairs. There was a small window above the leaning wall, from which the sunlight plunged in, and the floating dust glittered in the golden light.

Jiang Luo made the bed and went to look at the bathroom. The bathroom was small, but fairly clean.

The little ginseng crawls out of the bed, and when Jiang Luo isn't looking, it climbs up the wall and almost escapes through the window, but Jiang Luo catches it.

Jiang Luo spoke twice, "My good son, what are you running for now?"

The little ginseng wails, and Jiang Luo throws it into the desk cabinet and closes it. Lay down on the bed, ready for a nap.

Woke up, the sunlight outside the window has changed to a warm golden color, Jiang Luo estimated that it is already four o'clock in the afternoon after.

During dinner, his friends made a visit. In addition to expressing sighs of heartache and gloating over him, they were thoughtful enough to bring pure water and dinner.

Wen Renlian was very guilty as he whispered, "Jiang Luo, I'm sorry. I was the one who told the Heavenly Master about your meeting with Chi You."

Jiang Luo said without calculation, "It's okay, you're doing it for my own good."

Wen Renlian sighed, he didn't expect that he hadn't escaped Feng Li's chastisement even though he had made Jiang Luo sound so innocent. These big families always have so many rules.

"I brought you what you asked me to help bring." Wenren Lian said, "It's just that the confinement room doesn't allow too many things to be brought over, so I put them in your room."

Jiang Luo thanked him.

They stayed with Jiang Luo for half an hour outside the door of the confinement room, and were then asked to leave by the disciples guarding the confinement room. The confinement room became silent again, and as the sky grew dark, Jiang Luo wrote a few talismans and slept again.

He was in the middle of a light sleep when the desk drawer couldn't stay still. Jiang Luo's eyes opened a slit as he watched the little ginseng crawl out of the desk and run through the breathable bars below the iron door.

Jiang Luo reclosed his eyes, he wasn't worried about the ginseng doll running away.

At night, the door outside the confinement room had been locked, and the ginseng doll could not run away from the temple any more.

He leisurely intended to go back to sleep, but there was a sudden crash outside the door, and the ginseng doll cried out and planted itself through the breathable railing, ran hand over hand to the bed, and quickly grabbed the sheets and crawled into Jiang Luo's arms shivering, "There's a ghost outside!"

The little ginseng didn't know where it had gone and got all black and dirty. Jiang Luo tossed it aside in disgust and said carelessly, "How can there be ghosts in the Heavenly Master's Mansion."

The little ginseng was shivering, and the tears in its eyes stained a piece of Jiang Luo's sheet as if it had wet the bed. Jiang Luo carried the ginseng to the bathroom and put it in the sink to wash it.

The black mud was washed away, but Jiang Luo found that the water in which the ginseng had been rinsed had turned a slight yellowish color.

Kind of like ginseng tea.

The ginseng doll stopped crying and whispered, "Aren't you going to drink?"

Jiang Luo said, "What to drink?"

The ginseng doll rightfully said, "My bath water."

"......" Jiang Luo buried the ginseng doll in the water.

The ginseng doll resurfaced and watched as Jiang Luo drained the water from the sink with a look of immense heartache.

After washing the ginseng doll, Jiang Luo saw a tooth mark on the ginseng doll's back. He frowned, "You were bitten?"

The ginseng doll winced, "There's a ghost here, she wants to eat me!"

No way.

Even Chi You, the evil ghost, only controlled Master Qiao by stooping down. What ghost could be so bold as to haunt the Heavenly Master's mansion?

As if seeing Jiang Luo's disbelief, the ginseng doll exclaimed, "There really is a ghost, or a female ghost! She was locked up under the ground, when I fell down, I was grabbed by her, her nails were so long, her mouth was so stinky, she almost bit me into two halves."

Jiang Luo raised his eyebrows, "Under the ground?"

He hadn't realized that there was a ground floor to the confinement room.

Jiang Luo became interested, and holding the ginseng doll in his arms, he walked to the door and looked out through the breathable railing above.

The corridor was dark and even silent. In the entire confinement room, only his room was lit.

Jiang Luo was the only person held here at this time.

Jiang Luo whispered, "Where did you fall to the ground? Shh, keep your voice down."

The ginseng doll covered her mouth, reached out her whiskered hand, and pointed to the end of the hallway.

Jiang Luo asked again, "Then how did you escape after she caught you?"

"The ghost girl was locked up," whispered the ginseng doll, "and I stomped on her face and jumped out by stepping on it."

Speaking in a serious manner, Jiang Luo thought for a moment and suddenly moved the Yin Yang Ring.

A golden mouse ran like the wind towards the end of the corridor and quickly ran back, shaking his head vigorously.

The ginseng doll is so scared by the mouse that it goes straight into Jiang Luo's arms.

Jiang Luo pulled it out, flicked the ginseng doll's head, and lazily said, "Children who tell lies are to be cooked and eaten by adults."

The ginseng doll cried out, "I really didn't tell a lie!"