Fast-wearing female supporting role always acts as a demon

Chapter 216 The Demon Catcher's Little Flower Demon (9)

Miss Yang was lying on the bed with a calm expression on her face, she didn't have the blackened and earthy complexion that everyone imagined.

A person dressed as a samurai stepped forward, looked up and down, scratched his head, frowned and returned to his original position, muttering softly: "What's wrong with this young lady? She's not injured, why can't she open her eyes?"

A young monk glanced at the master in cassock beside him, nodded and walked forward, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then opened his eyes again to see, "The soul of the eldest lady is still there, and she has not left her body. Looking at her face, she has never bumped into any dirt." .”

Ye Meng stood aside with her shoulders in her arms, looked at it with a smile, and told Hua Yan in a low voice: "Little master has yin and yang eyes, and he sees things that most people can't see. It should be born like this, but it's just not right. , this young lady has been marked by spirits."

"mark?"

Ye Meng nodded, "That's right, some monsters happen to meet someone they like, and they happen to have something to do, so they can only go back and look for someone, and they will secretly 'mark' on the other person with a demonic aura, so that no matter whether the other person walks out No matter how far away, the monster will know the first time and find the other party."

Hua Yan frowned, this was really the first time he heard such a statement.

In fact, although humans and monsters have coexisted in this world for a long time, there are still a few monsters who are subjectively willing to get close to humans, let alone send them to the door on their own initiative.

He frowned and thought for a while, then raised his eyes to meet Ye Meng's smiling eyes again, his heart moved inexplicably.

"Did you 'tag' me?"

Ye Meng raised her eyebrows, "What?"

Hua Yan felt a little tight in his chest, cleared his throat, and repeated in a low voice, "Did I say you 'marked' me? Otherwise, why did you keep following me?"

Ye Meng narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Pay attention to the review, my dear! What I said just now is that monsters and spirits will do that when they can't follow each other. I've been following you, why do you still do that?"

After a pause, he smiled again, "However, if you want me to do that, I'll be more than happy to help you! When you fall asleep honestly, you'll be a proper 'Sleeping Beauty', dear!"

Hua Yan didn't fully understand what Ye Meng meant, but he guessed that Ye Meng was molesting him again in all likelihood.

This little monster.
Hua Yan's expression was extremely cute in Ye Meng's eyes. She was in a good mood, and was about to break off the mark on the eldest lady, when an old man in a yellow robe stood up, stroking his beard, and raised his voice:

"Master Yang, let the old man take care of the young lady's affairs! Tonight, the way to open the altar is to give back a whole and healthy daughter to Master Yang!"

Ye Meng tilted her head and smiled, took two steps back, and hugged Hua Yan's arm, "I'm bored anyway, I'm waiting for the show!"

Hua Yan: Just talk when you speak, why do you use your hands and feet?
It's Yeyue on the tip of the mountain, and the old Taoist opens the altar on time.

Ye Meng pulled Huayan and sat in the nearest place, holding fruits in her arms. She picked out a bunch of lantern fruits with the best growth, ate one for herself, and fed another to Huayan.

Hua Yan squinted his eyes, his face flushed red, but Ye Meng pretended not to see, completely ignoring whether others were watching or not, smiling coquettishly and urging Hua Yan to eat quickly.

Life is not easy, Hua Yan sighed: With you like this, I look like a fool who loves the demon concubine
Sprinkle a handful of cinnabar, and the yellow talisman will spontaneously ignite without fire. Ye Meng has seen the old man's operation, and he understands it.

It seems that this Yang Mansion is not clean, there are other monsters hiding nearby, maybe the old Taoist really found traces, but unfortunately, it is not the one who "marked" the eldest lady.

(End of this chapter)