husband from hell

Chapter 242 Bone Formation
"Good guy. It's from your family again." Seeing the earrings, he immediately bit my ear and said, "Biluomen is occupied by your Yang family."
That's right, it's my grandpa.

"Grandpa?"
He stood at the door, with peach gum on his body, and his whole body was weather-beaten. The white hair that was usually combed neatly on the top of his head was messy and stubborn for the first time. I realized in a daze that the patriarch of Tanshen Town , has reached this age: "Why are you here?"
"I'm here to clean up the mess." The creases on the corners of Grandpa's mouth stretched slightly, "Your fourth aunt told me about your second grandpa, and I came here."
"But," I felt that grandpa shouldn't be here at this time.

I suddenly felt scared.

It is true that Wei Qiancheng has never been a good person, he will do whatever he wants, and I know it all.

However, today's appearance, if it is all related to him, I would never think of it.

"Fatty Deng." Grandpa glanced at Mr. Deng: "It's still so edible? Bringing you here for you to eat and drink, this Wei Changsheng must have spent a lot of money."

"Yunchang," the obese Mr. Deng still looked very casual, pointing at Cheng Ke and me, leisurely as if he was gossiping: "Last time you said that you wanted to unravel the yin and yang in the two of them." The technique of controlling ghosts?"
Grandpa nodded and said with a smile: "It's just right for you, an old man, to take them away. I will remember your favor and treat you to a drink later."
But Mr. Deng shook his head and said, "Although Wei Changsheng looks thin and tender, at this age, he is much better at raising ghosts than us. You understand in your heart, don't court death."
No wonder Mr. Deng has been so calm. Could it be that he knew that the matter had something to do with Wei Qiancheng, so he didn't resist?
"Some things are more important than life and death." Grandpa said this casually, but it weighed heavily on my heart: "Grandpa!"
"Hurry up!" Grandpa lowered his voice, stared at Wei Qiancheng with gloomy eyes, "You have to pay back what you owe Tanshen Town."
"Ow?" Wei Qiancheng's red lips curled into a perfect arc: "Then how do I count what others owe me?"
His smile, good-looking is good-looking, always carrying Xiao Sha.

The chilling Xiao Sha.

"Wei Qiancheng." I heard myself open my mouth: "Does what the second grandpa did have anything to do with you?"
Wei Qiancheng looked at me with a pair of coquettish red phoenix eyes: "I will give you the answer you want to know."
"I just want to know the truth." The palms of his hands hurt a little: "Why did you do that."
"It's very simple, I want you to live." The corners of Wei Qiancheng's eyes are slightly raised upwards, making him look like he doesn't care about anything casually: "I don't want you to take that risk with Cheng Ke, I Take out the longevity for you, as long as this is done, I will have a way to let you live."
"I'll live," I looked at him, "what about others?"
"The life and death of others has nothing to do with me." Wei Qiancheng said very frankly.

Of course, he has always been this attitude.

Speaking of risks, most of those risks seem to be caused by him!
"Unfortunately, I don't want to." I looked straight at Wei Qiancheng: "What can you do with me?"
I never thought that one day I would be able to hang my neck like a threat to others.

Cheng Ke frowned, turned around and wanted to habitually turn his body sideways to protect me, his slender hand wanted to hold mine, but for the first time, I shook it hard.

The red thread was like a wound piercing into my eye, and I couldn't rub it or move it.

Cheng Ke obviously didn't expect it, and Taohua's big eyes were a little dazed.

"Wei Qiancheng," I didn't go to see Cheng Ke, but only looked at Wei Qiancheng: "My life, I will figure it out on my own. If you can make it easier, please let me take Mr. Deng away."
"You can do whatever you want, and I can pick the stars in the sky for you." Wei Qiancheng's Danfeng eyes turned cold: "Only this one, I can't promise."
"Wei Qiancheng!" I gritted my teeth, "What exactly do you want?"
"I actually don't want you to know so much." Wei Qiancheng seemed a little annoyed, rubbing his temples like a teenager: "There are some things, I just do it."

"But I don't want to be a fool." My throat felt a little uncomfortable.

"I want a home." Wei Qiancheng pursed his red lips, showing a particularly sincere look: "I hope someone at home can make longevity noodles for me."
"There are countless people who can make long-lived noodles."
"I just want you." Wei Qiancheng raised his eyebrows, "You know."
"The real calamus has come back, hasn't it?" I looked at Wei Qiancheng: "Why do you keep going on forever? Go find the real her!"
"Because I want to choose by myself." Wei Qiancheng narrowed his eyes happily and said, "Now I choose you."
"Wei Qiancheng," a silent Cheng Ke raised his head, his voice was clear but loud: "Get out of the way."
"This is my place, I can do whatever I want." Wei Qianchengdan narrowed his eyes: "When a moth is flying into a flame, have you ever thought about getting the wick out of the way?"
Before he finished speaking, Cheng Ke suddenly raised his hand, and rushed towards Wei Qiancheng with a strong force, blowing his hair up high, revealing his smooth and clean forehead.

I have seen Cheng Ke attack others like this. Ordinary ghost raising masters would have been overturned long ago, and even fell heavily to the opposite wall, but Wei Qiancheng remained motionless under that force, with an unreal face. Still a kind of nonchalant smile: "Coincidentally, it's here again, do you remember this place?"
Cheng Ke was slightly taken aback, and a memory emerged.

What I saw was the clump of bamboo at the door, which looked very thin. Wei Qiancheng was squatting on the ground, watering some red things to the roots of the bamboo with his own hands.

There was a faint fishy smell in the air, but Wei Qiancheng seemed indifferent, Cheng Ke frowned first: "Do you have to use blood?"
"Calamus likes red." Wei Qiancheng stood up and said, "Maybe, she also likes blood."
"Not everyone is like you."
"Not everyone is like you." Wei Qiancheng always had that smile on his face: "Do you know her better than me?"
Cheng Ke's throat choked up, and the pictures of calamus in his mind were like pictures of revolving lanterns.

But he didn't speak, he said to himself, not the time.

Wei Qiancheng turned his head to admire the bamboo, and smiled slightly: "It grows really well."
Cheng Ke didn't speak, but his eyes fell on several other people who were naked and hung upside down.

Their bodies, like themselves who were punished in the ancestral hall, were bleeding profusely.

Cheng Ke felt a little uncomfortable.

He knew the faces of those people. They were the elders of the Luo family who had punished him and wronged him.

"Isn't this killing two birds with one stone?" Wei Qiancheng continued to lower his head and pour blood on the roots of the bamboo: "Isn't it good to help you avenge and make the bamboo grow well?"
"I didn't think I had to take revenge."
"I'll report it for you." Wei Qiancheng raised his face and smiled evilly: "Aren't we friends?"
friend.

There was a chill on my back, and I had already woken up from that short memory.

Wei Qiancheng is always unpredictable.

And Cheng Ke pursed his thin lips, and a wave appeared in his peach blossom eyes.

If you want to talk about friends, how has he ever had friends?

At this time, Wei Qiancheng was still looking cool, raised his head, and said, "Actually, it's better to forget about it. In this way, if you want to fight for anything, you don't have to be as clingy as you were back then."
"That's right, it doesn't matter what it was back then, it's over now!" Grandpa turned against Cheng Ke's direction, stretched out a yellow talisman, and with the momentum of wind and thunder, rushed at Wei Qiancheng's family like a blade. Passing over the past: "This yellow paper will accompany you to reminisce about the past years!"

Wei Qiancheng's slender body didn't hide, but stretched out two white fingers, and unexpectedly held the yellow talisman in his hand with ease: "Grandpa, do you want to fight to the death now?"
"Bah!" Grandpa said angrily, "Who the hell is your old monster's grandfather!"
Wei Qiancheng's handsome and flawless face didn't make any waves after hearing these words.

Yes, he is used to it.

Cheng Ke, on the other hand, had no intention of saving face for his old friend, but still fiercely attacked Wei Qiancheng, and shot at his Tianling: "The past is the same as the present, and you and I are at odds with each other."
Wei Qiancheng smiled slightly, a little lonely, and said: "The past is the same as the present, and the only one who stays with me is myself."
As he said that, he also raised his hand towards Cheng Ke, blocking Cheng Ke's hand: "Have you missed it? Whether it's good or bad, good or bad, it happened."

Cheng Ke turned sideways to dodge the force, lowered his head slightly, and his eyes sank. Obviously, he was going to make a serious move. A few sharp yin currents came out, and even I only felt it for a while. Choking: "So what if it happened? I don't remember..."

The yin and qi intertwined and collided fiercely, making people dazzled.

And although this fight started because of Mr. Deng, Mr. Deng was sitting on the hill watching the tigers fight, still holding the roast chicken tightly in his hand, and smiled slightly: "The famous Wei Qiancheng, I have to fight today." Such a fight to fight, interesting and interesting."
Wei Qiancheng never dodges, because he cannot die, so he is not afraid of death.

Cheng Ke always pays attention to me from time to time, for fear that I will be accidentally hurt. He seems a little anxious and wants to end this dispute quickly. The slender hand turned around and slapped the ground heavily. The turquoise flame A strong cold light shone in front of Cheng Ke, burning into a monstrous aura.

Wei Qiancheng stood quietly where he was, still not wanting to hide.

In fact, probably Cheng Ke and his grandfather didn't think about killing him, but just wanted to restrain him so that Mr. Deng could be rescued.

Grandpa's ghost raising skills are naturally in the same line as Calamus, but obviously, although the power is much greater than ordinary ghost raising masters, it is still far inferior to Calamus.

Moreover, such a violent ghost raising technique can burn Yin Qi like a raging fire, and Yin Qi that is not so strong can't support it.

I don't need to worry about Cheng Ke's ability, but grandpa, after all, is old and weak.

Not to mention earrings, he can make small troubles, but he can only look dumbfounded in this kind of peak duel.

Grandpa's intention was to take Mr. Deng out, no matter what, he couldn't let grandpa's hard work go to waste.

I estimated the position Wei Qiancheng was blocking, and pulled Mr. Deng: "Let's go first!"
Mr. Deng was slightly taken aback: "Aren't you going to help grandpa?"
"What grandpa wants to do, I will do it for him, that is the best I can do for him."
"However, it may not be easy to get out...the door is too small."

Mr. Deng's body is huge, and it is not easy to slip out from the side of Wei Qiancheng, grandpa, and Cheng Ke, let alone that there is only such a narrow gap in the door.

You have to open the door first.

"Earrings," I said in a deep voice, "I have taken care of Mr. Deng, if something goes wrong, I will never end with you."
Earring knew that I had Pleasant Goat in my hand, so he naturally obeyed, and hurriedly protected Mr. Deng.

Mr. Deng didn't pay attention to the earrings at all, he just stared at me.

With the help of the agility given to me by the technique of yin and yang to control ghosts, I walked through several yin qi dangerously but neatly, and when I arrived in front of the gate, I made a big cut with my hand.

As if this was not my own hand at all, but the hand of some enemy, even though I was usually afraid of pain, this time I did not hesitate at all.

Blood was pouring out profusely, but I only felt anxious and didn't feel any pain.

Yes, more, just cold, just flustered.

A kind of danger detected by intuition made me feel uncomfortable all over, and I just wanted to get out of here as soon as possible!

"Lu Qiao! Come back to me!" Cheng Ke had seen it a long time ago, and said in a deep voice, with an orderly tone: "Mr. Deng, I will save you. You can hide behind me."
I didn't answer Cheng Ke.

Only calamus can stand side by side with you, and I can only shrink behind you?

Why?
The uncomfortable feeling in my heart is getting bigger and bigger.

I have never been like this.I can't forget that circle of red lines.

"Lu Qiao!" Wei Qiancheng also turned his head, frowning his brows fearlessly in the midst of the turmoil: "If you want to open the door, I will open it for you. The Scarlet Blood Curse has been used too much. Do you still need your body?" !"
"I don't need to be in good health." I didn't lift my head, I just looked at the door: "Originally, I didn't intend to live a long life!"
It is enough to do the current thing well without leaving any regrets. The future is still far away, and I can't care about it.

"Take care of yourself, Wei Changsheng!" Grandpa tried his best to pull a row of paper figurines out of his body, and blew heavily.

Those paper figures floated around Wei Qiancheng, like kites sneaking in the clouds, agile and free.

But the paper figurines are not as fragile as kites, they are as sharp as knives, rushing towards Wei Qiancheng, intending to kill them.

Wei Qiancheng was restrained by Cheng Ke, and turned his head slightly, and a scarlet scar was drawn on his pretty cheek by the flying paper figurine.

But he didn't even frown, Dan Fengyan, he still has time to come and see me.

Cheng Ke seemed to be irritated by Wei Qiancheng's gaze, his slender hand turned around, and slashed straight at Wei Changsheng, Wei Qiancheng dodged it with his head turned sideways, with a hint of sarcasm on his red lips: "Why, you can't even look at it." ? It's not fair."
"She's mine, what kind of justice should I give you!" Cheng Ke rushed Wei Qiancheng diagonally to attack, Wei Qiancheng dodged, and the paper figure released by his grandfather scratched his forehead again.

That touch of red reflected in Danfeng's eyes, dazzling and beautiful.

He seems to be born, but it is suitable to complement the blood.

Sure enough, a white hand wiped his forehead, with a bit of nostalgia: "Cheng Ke, long time no see."
Cheng Ke raised his handsome eyebrows, Wei Changsheng easily dodged more and more paper figurines, and murmured, "When was the last time we all saw each other's blood?"
Fragments of memory appeared, big red, Cheng Ke's eyes were full of big red, big red piled with blood, calamus, golden phoenix crown, longevity!
"Cheng Ke, take me away!" A voice came to Cheng Ke's ears, and naturally it also came to my ears.

A wave of evil fire hit the throat from the heart, calamus?calamus!
"Wei Changsheng will also see blood!" Mr. Deng, as if he had discovered the New World, crunched the roast chicken in his mouth: "He is distracted!"
I gritted my teeth, and sneered secretly in my heart. With such a cold and hard heart, why can he be distracted?

As soon as the blood was painted on the door, the door opened suddenly. It turned out that it was so difficult to get it, but I was stingy with blood.

In the future, I will never be stingy!Being stingy will only make people lose more!
"Earrings!" I turned around and said loudly, "Bring Mr. Deng over here!"
I don't know where a gust of wind is passing by my ears at this moment, breaking a lock of my hair.

There was a "bang" of the hair, and it was scattered in all directions, and I didn't even look at it.

"Lu Qiao!" followed by Cheng Ke's displeased voice: "Get out of the way! I won't allow you to be hurt!"
It turned out that I don't know who's Yin Qi splashed here.

I didn't care about my superiors, let alone talk to Cheng Ke. I just looked at the cowering look of the earrings, and simply went over by myself, and dragged the huge Mr. Deng over: "Let's go!"
A hand grabbed my shoulder, warm.

I turned around, it was Wei Qiancheng.

In his beautiful Danfeng eyes, there is a sincere and sincere: "Lu Qiao, I am only for you!"
"You are only for yourself." I slammed Wei Qiancheng's wrist off his shoulders: "You only like yourself!"
Who did Wei Qiancheng set up defense against, but not me? His wrist was heavily bloodstained by my fingernails and bruised.

He raised his head and looked at me among the flipped paper figurines, his red lips curved: "Even if you don't believe it, it doesn't matter, if you can give, I will definitely spare no effort!"
It was as if his heart had been scratched by the sharp paper figurine, and before he felt the pain, he had already seen blood.

For a too sharp injury, the pain is only an afterthought.

"Wei Qiancheng!" Cheng Ke turned around, pulled Wei Qiancheng heavily, and raised his hand to strike at Wei Qiancheng's slender neck. Wei Qiancheng reacted very quickly, his face turned slightly, and there was always that casual smile on his red lips. Meaning: "You are serious."
Cheng Ke's big peachy eyes were stained red by the blood splashed by Wei Qiancheng, and he had a cold and shy expression: "So what if I'm serious?"
"It's good to be serious!" Wei Qiancheng stared at Cheng Ke with alluring eyes: "We should, don't leave any retreat for the other party!"
Wei Qiancheng hadn't finished speaking when suddenly the ground began to tremble, and the earrings froze for a moment, but he reacted first: "It's not good, there's going to be an earthquake now!"
"What an earthquake!" Mr. Deng glanced at the earrings: "There is something in the ground!"
Sure enough, countless white sharp objects drilled out of the seemingly solid ground, yes, white human bones!
"Bone Formation!"
Mr. Deng seemed to be eye-opening: "It's rare to see!"
Those bones are like fences one by one, blocking us in front of us, like drawing the ground as a prison, trying to prevent us from going out!
"It's not easy!" Mr. Deng shook his head.

I reached out and wiped those white bones, then turned around and kicked the door with a special leg. Those bones had been lacking in calcium for a long time, and they were all shattered by my two-pronged approach.

"Good skills!" Mr. Deng repeatedly patted his fat palms: "I can be a Huadan! No, Daomadan!"

Right now, it's better to bring out Mr. Deng, who likes to watch the excitement first.

Wei Qiancheng didn't expect that I broke the formation so easily, and frowned: "Lu Qiao!"

Taking advantage of this moment, grandpa said loudly, "Lu Qiao, now!"
As he said that, grandpa quickly folded a piece of yellow paper into the shape of a knife, and threw it at the neck of Wei Qiancheng, who was restrained by Cheng Ke.

Naturally, Wei Qiancheng wanted to hide. Taking advantage of this time, I grabbed Mr. Deng, and ran towards the open space Wei Qiancheng made for hiding.

Wei Qiancheng is so smart, he naturally saw how I was going to go, he actually raised his shoulder abruptly, and blocked the knife made of yellow paper with his shoulder, blood gushed out immediately, but he ignored it and just grabbed it with one hand. Stopped me, and said sharply: "I will listen to you from now on, this time, will you listen to me?"

I hardened my heart, lowered my head, and bit Wei Qiancheng's wrist fiercely like last time.

In the ear, there was the sound of him gasping for air.

The sweet blood splashed into my mouth, warm and warm.

She shook off his hand and met his eyes. There was no hatred or pain in his eyes, only a little dazed.

"You really, really hate me that much?"
"Don't dare." I wiped the corners of my mouth and said, "I don't even hate it."
Wei Qiancheng seemed to have expected it a long time ago, with curved red lips, he said, "It's okay, I can wait."
"She has nothing for you to wait for!" Cheng Kehu stood in front of me and said sharply, "Wei Qiancheng, let me tell you again, stay away from her, the one who protects her will never be you. "
"What about you?" Wei Qiancheng suddenly showed a strange smile: "If you want to say forever, can you do it, or can I do it?"
Cheng Ke frowned, Wei Qiancheng had already said, "I have plenty of time, but you may not."
Cheng Ke held my hand tighter for a moment.

There was a sneer at the corner of my mouth, yes, not necessarily.

Taking this opportunity, I broke out of Cheng Ke's palm, turned around, and pushed Mr. Deng's house outside.

Grandpa immediately stood where I was just now, blocked Wei Qiancheng, and attacked Wei Qiancheng fiercely. At this moment, I pushed Mr. Deng out of the gate.

"Lu Qiao!" Wei Qiancheng's voice was full of anger, as if he wanted to chase after him, but he was caught by Cheng Ke.

But the moonlit night outside was silent, dark and quiet, surrounded by countless teenagers.

The teenagers stood neatly outside, and none of them breathed a little bit heavily, which made them look like wax figures rather than living people.

A gust of gloomy wind blew past, and I finally knew what it meant to be in jail.

"Lu Qiao..." Earring had already panicked: "We can't beat it."

"If you don't try it, how will you know?" I looked back at Mr. Deng: "Wait a minute, please follow me."

Mr. Deng was a little surprised, and then his fat face shook, and he smiled happily: "It's the first time that I was protected by a female doll. Okay, let me see what the granddaughter of the Yang family is capable of."

Those teenagers and girls have been strictly trained by Wei Qiancheng at first glance, and the Yin Qi is stored in the fingertips in a timely and sufficient manner, ready for any time.

Yes, definitely can't beat it, but it depends on human effort.

Just as I was trying to think of a way, grandpa suddenly ran out from inside and said, "While Cheng Ke is restraining Wei Changsheng, I will see you off!"

"The head of the sect has said that honored guests are not allowed to be hurt." A young man raised his head very humbly and politely, his shining eyes were like newborn stars: "From now on, we will all be our own people, why bother to meet each other like this..."

The boy hadn't finished speaking when his grandfather yelled angrily: "Who the hell is your own person!" "As he said that, the yellow talisman in his hand floated away like a sharp knife, spinning around and scattered towards those youngsters.

Those yellow paper talismans were drawn across the delicate and tender faces of those boys and girls, blood spattered, but none of them frowned.

None of their eyelashes quivered.

Just suffer like this.

I felt cold in my heart, and the earrings were also stunned: "Fuck, is it a city wall of human flesh?"

"Anyway, they can't die!" Grandpa gritted his teeth, but turned around and said, "They don't do anything, they can just rush over!"

And at this moment, Wei Qiancheng's voice came from inside coldly: "Don't allow them to go out."

"Yes."

The voice is neat and tidy, without any emotion.

My heart lifted.

Grandpa conveniently pulled out a stick from the bamboo clump just now, and swept it towards the boys and girls.

But that bamboo was quite hard, but when it touched the bodies of those boys and girls, it didn't know what happened, but it corroded away as limp as spider silk!

"This, this, this..." Earrings said in a panic, "What's going on?"

"What else could be going on," the grandfather snorted coldly, and said, "These boys and girls must have the ability Wei Changsheng gave them! Don't hurt us, we don't want to hurt them! These walking corpses are still alive. I love my body very much.”

"Lu Qiao, the sect master has treated you so well, why didn't you stay?" A very enchanting young woman with big wavy hair came out of it, she looked much more mature than those boys and girls: "You don't have to worry As for the technique of yin and yang to control ghosts, with the sect master here, you just need to rest assured, if you break it, you will not die."

"You know me?" I frowned, who is this alluring woman?Ah, by the way, I remembered that in Biluomen, the only person who knew me was her: "Xiaoyuan?"

The alluring woman smiled slightly: "You know me even after changing your body? You are so smart, and the door master is a natural match."

"Don't dare." I said, "Xiaoyuan, if you still want to see the five-legged toad's love, please do me a favor."

"You're being polite, the future sect master's wife, how can it be my turn to give this convenience?" Xiaoyuan showed a smile on all sides: "Besides..."

"It doesn't matter about friendship." I intercepted Madoka's words: "Then let's not talk about anything."

As I said that, while they were not paying attention, I opened my hand and spilled the blood that was full of hands. The blood splashed on their bodies, and burned those smooth and flawless skins into a horrible appearance.

But just like before, they gritted their teeth, and none of them was willing to back down.

Xiaoyuan smiled slightly, and brushed the big waves on her head: "The Scarlet Blood Curse is terrible. But, for us, the sect master is more terrifying than the Red Blood Curse."

I gritted my teeth, and fought with real knives and guns, but in this state, it can only be an endless stalemate.

"Xiaoyuan." Suddenly at this moment, a curling voice sounded: "It's been 100 years, and you're still so loyal."

It is the voice of calamus.

"Goddess!" The earrings only heard it once, but they could still remember Changpu's voice: "Isn't that the goddess just now?"

Grandpa became alert when he heard the voice: "Who is this?"

Xiaoyuan's face froze for a moment, she wanted to turn her head slightly, but her body softened and she fell to the ground.

The faces of the boys and girls who stood there suddenly changed.

I passed those boys and girls, and saw Calamus alone, standing in the moon, bathed in the clear light, beautiful like a statue of a god.

Like that, extraordinary and refined, astonishing as heaven and man.

She smiled slightly, like the moon, and was overshadowed by it.

The boys and girls turned their heads, and some showed expressions of astonishment: "It's... Calamus?"

"Isn't she dead?"

"Could it be that with longevity, she was resurrected?"

"No, no one knows the whereabouts of Changsheng."

"Then what is she..."

The calamus walks slowly under the moon, the beauty is suffocating.

And those boys and girls, like Madoka suddenly, their gazes were concentrated first, then loosened, and finally, they all fell limply to the ground.

"Damn it!" Earring took a breath: "Lu Qiao, she, did she make all those people dizzy?"

"Stupid or not, you, she is a master at using the ecstasy array." Grandpa lowered his voice, and said, "It's a forbidden technique of our Yang family. It is not allowed to be used on people easily, and it has been lost now... She, She is our ancestor, so..."

"It's rare that you are still willing to recognize an ancestor." Calamus showed a beautiful smile and said, "It's a family, so naturally there should be a family bond. I'll take you away."

I couldn't believe my ears, Calamus, you want to help us out?

Grandpa also showed a very suspicious look, but he didn't say anything, just turned his head and looked at me.

I understand what grandpa means, he is looking at whether I believe in calamus.

"I lived here before." Calamus showed a nostalgic expression and said, "I know the way."

Saying that, regardless of whether we agreed or not, we went out gracefully.

The earrings also pulled me: "Look, what should I do? Make a decision?"

I gritted my teeth and said, "Then follow."

With that said, he left with his grandfather and Mr. Deng.

Earrings hesitated for a moment and said, "Aren't you afraid that she will kill you?"

"No," I laughed self-deprecatingly: "I'm not sure in the future, but now, she will definitely not touch me."

She and Cheng Ke have an agreement [-]% for me, and that agreement must bring her the greatest benefits. It is meaningless to her to move me now.

But she could obviously stand by and watch, so why did she have to intervene?
Could it be that he just remembered Wei Qiancheng regardless of his old relationship, and simply didn't want Wei Qiancheng to get better?

If you can't guess it, don't guess, follow her all the way out, and you will really go outside the Bi Luo Gate.

And the taxi made of paper was waiting outside again.

Earrings hurriedly took Mr. Deng and grandpa to the car, but Calamus cherry lips parted slightly, and said to me: "If possible, can I have a word with you?"

Grandpa was in a state of confusion, Mr. Deng teased him, and the two of them started whispering, and then grandpa showed an expression of enlightenment, while the ear studs looked bewildered, as if they couldn't figure out what happened.

"Okay." I agreed very quickly: "About what?"

Calamus's big eyes looked at Mr. Deng who looked like a giant, and he whispered in my ear, "For you and Cheng Ke's yin and yang skills to control ghosts."

(End of this chapter)