The real daughter, Xiaotaotie, became popular in the entertainment industry

"I look deceitful?" Lu Yuan stretched his face: "This joke is not funny at all."

Being questioned, Xiao Taotie became even angrier.

The little girl blushed, and she argued loudly, "You are the big liar, the big liar who pretended to be sleeping! I didn't lie! I am good friends with Uncle Guicha. I treat him to chocolate, and he Help me bring Sister Meng's watermelon, we're on good terms!"

Seeing her being straightforward, she doesn't seem like a liar.

But this thing is too unbelievable.

He had also worked with some colleagues who could see Ah Piao, but he had never heard of such a thing.

This kid not only wants Yin and Yang to take both ways, but he can also tell such a lie!nonsense!
"Don't be joking." Lu Yuan kept a straight face, no longer the gentle and kind person we met when we first met.

He believed that the little Taotie was lying, and he lost his favor with the lying child.

Little Taotie frowned when he saw that the flowers on his head had merged and seemed to be wilting.

"If you don't believe me, I can find him." Little Taotie took out a bottle of eye drops, which are special eye drops for everyone in special departments.

Nothing moves faster than the wind.

It can only be said that this uncle is also a face control.

Little Taotie looked up at the flowers on top of his head, the flowers had completely withered at this moment, leaving only a piece of barrenness.

Little Taotie slightly pursed his lips, his little head drooping slightly.

In fact, the uncle was not so handsome before. Thanks to the chocolate that Xiao Taotie gave him, he could choose his own face and choose the most handsome face from the past reincarnations.

This seems to be a whistle that can blow the wind, silent, but can send messages to the wind.

"Zai Zai, what do you want from me?"

Little Taotie blew his whistle, but the whistle didn't make any sound, but the wind howled suddenly, and there was a sound of breaking wind.

Lu Yuan nodded, but didn't say much.

"No, I have it myself."

This whistle is made of silver with a brush engraved on it.

The bottle cap is a dropper.

This meant that he didn't like Xiao Taotie, although he didn't mean anything malicious, but Xiao Taotie still felt very uncomfortable.

"Uncle Guicha, you're here!" Little Taotie went up to meet him, quietly glanced at the calm Uncle Bailu with his big eyes.

Little Taotie wondered: "Is this also useful?"

Little Taotie took out a whistle that Uncle Guichai gave her.

Little Taotie nodded, but his heart was still very uncomfortable and he couldn't be happy.

His attitude was indifferent.

Hua Jinyan noticed that she was depressed, reached out and squeezed her little hand, and said softly to her: "When the ghost messenger comes, he will know that he has misunderstood you."

Uncle Guicha was holding a small watermelon in his hand. This watermelon seemed to be unripe, with a yellow-green skin.

Lu Yuan took out a bottle carved with complex patterns from the drawer, the size of the bottle was similar to the ancient smoke pot.

This kind of eye drops is not dripped in the pupil, he closed his eyes and dripped it on the eyelid.

After five breaths, a handsome uncle appeared.

At this moment, Lu Yuan looked calm on the surface, but his heart was already filled with turbulent waves.

He doesn't know what a ghost messenger looks like, after all, he has never seen it before, and he hasn't heard about the appearance of a ghost messenger from those colleagues who can see A Piao, but there are some ancient books that record that a ghost messenger travels, holding a black book in his hand, Similar to the death list, it records the names of the ghosts to be taken away during their lifetime.

"Uncle Guicha, are you sure that Uncle Tie has not been taken away?" Little Taotie asked.

Uncle Guicha nodded: "I don't have his name here, and I asked others, and they didn't have it there either."

Little Taotie's eyes were full of anticipation: "Does it mean that Uncle Tie is not dead, he is still alive?"