Chapter 401 What are you doing
Yang Fan's eyes were sharp and he held the lightning strike wood tightly in his hand. Suddenly, countless black mist balls popped out of the darkness and hit Yang Fan densely.
Yang Fan quickly drew a talisman and flew it in front of her to block the black fog ball's attack. At the same time, she quickly drew several talisman and formed an array. The golden light array surrounded her in the middle.
Countless golden talismans appeared in the talisman array and kept flying towards the black mist ball. The black mist ball and the golden talisman were scattered the moment they came into contact.
Yang Fan stood in the talisman formation with a cold expression, "Now that you are here, don't even think about going back properly."
The thunder strike wood in his hand was thrown upwards, hanging high in the sky above the talisman array. Several sky thunder talismans flew into the air, surrounding the thunder strike wood, with lightning and thunder.
Yang Fan quickly made a secret in his hand, the spiritual energy around him surged, and several thunder and lightning axes struck all around, leaving ruins everywhere they passed.
Click click click.
A sound like breaking glass sounded, and the ghost was collapsing.
The claw hidden in the darkness saw that something was wrong and hurriedly withdrew, only to be severely grabbed by two lightning bolts like chains, pulling it out, but only one claw came out. , the black claws were instantly swallowed up by lightning.
In less than three minutes, everything around him returned to calm. Yang Fan was still standing in the room, and the little white tiger's snoring sounded.
Under the light and shadow, her shadow was slender. She stood there for a long time without moving. The lightning-struck wood in the air lost its support and fell to her feet. After a long time, a light sneer sounded in the quiet room.
"My death is not considered a coward."
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In the underworld, Yu Xiu and several ghosts are playing mahjong. The seven ghosts can only get together. There was a table of mahjong, and the remaining three ghosts could only wait on the side for whoever lost to play.
This time, Yu Xiu lost again. When he was replaced, he sighed helplessly, "If senior brother Huaiyu is here, we can join two tables directly."
Replaced The old man, An Runnian, sneered, "Even if the second senior brother comes down, you will still lose."
The other two ghosts who were waiting nodded in agreement. Yu Xiu was both good and fun-loving, but ordinary people As soon as he came to the table, they knew who would lose this round.
Yu Xiu: "..."
"Are you ready for Second Senior Brother's birthday gift?" Yu Xiu pursed his lips and decisively changed the subject.
"It must be ready," Cheng Qian said as he touched the cards. "The second most important thing is his birthday. If you don't give it to him, he will definitely come to make trouble."
Others The ghost nodded in agreement.
Yu Xiu asked, "Then what have you prepared?"
Every year I prepare gifts for him. After giving them for so long, he feels that everything has been given before, and there is nothing. Know what to prepare for him.
On this issue, they all remained silent with a tacit understanding. This issue was also a headache for them.
Ning Wenshan looked at his winning hand, the corner of his mouth raised slightly and then quickly suppressed it, "It's just a wish to celebrate my second birthday, let's not get too entangled..."
He stretched out his hand. When he went to touch the next card, suddenly the card he got shattered for no reason.
In an instant, the whole room became quiet. All the ghosts' eyes fell on the broken piece of mahjong, and their expressions changed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Broken, something happened!
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In Sanqing Palace, the person who was being complained about was sitting alone in his room enjoying delicious food. While eating, he still sighed, "The disciples and grandsons of this generation must be filial. This pastry is so delicious."
He ate the pastries in the box piece by piece until the last piece. Whether it was because he picked it up too hard or because of the pastry itself, the moment he picked it up, the pastry shattered into pieces. Several pieces fell onto the plate.
The dim light shined particularly dazzlingly on the plate, and his eyes gradually darkened as he looked at the piece of pastry.
...The next day, Xu Mao got up early to do morning exercises.
He came down from the third floor quietly, and was filled with emotion when he saw Qiao Cian sleeping at Zhou You's door.
God is unfair, but fortunately, their master and apprentice reunited in this way.
He stood there for a while and continued to go downstairs. At this point, Zhou's family had not gotten up yet, but the servants had already gotten up and started a busy day of work.
He went down to the first floor, walked through the living room and went outside. Suddenly he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure in his peripheral vision.
Xu Mao turned his head in surprise.
Good guy!
The old men who had just separated yesterday all appeared in the living room of Zhou You's house.
He looked at them blankly, and the first thing he said was, "Master, why are you here? Who will come to see the orchard of Grandmaster's house?"
Several old men gave him a blank look in unison. He asked this question. They must have arranged the work in the orchard before coming.
At this time, a girl in sportswear walked past Xu Mao carrying a tray. She walked over and placed the teacups in the tray in front of the old men one by one.
Xu Mao looked at the girl and said in surprise, "Senior Sister Qingqiu, you got up so early!"
He thought he got up early enough, but he didn't expect that Senior Sister Qingqiu got up earlier than him.
Qingqiu smiled at him politely but awkwardly, "I'm sorry, junior brother, she didn't get up early, she just didn't sleep all night."
Xu Mao looked at her, feeling a little strange inexplicably, and he was a little confused. Why does this senior sister look different today from yesterday?
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In Yang Fan's room on the third floor, the snoring of the little white tiger came one after another.
I don’t know when there was a figure in black directly opposite the bed. He looked at the bulge on the bed and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
He finally got a chance.
He took a step forward, stopped and then took it back, took a step forward and took it back again, repeated many times, with a somewhat tangled look on his face, as if he thought it was inappropriate to suddenly appear in a girl's room like this. polite.
After thinking for a moment, he turned his palm up and suddenly there was a gong in his hand.
He put what he was originally carrying on the table beside him, holding the drum in one hand and the mallet in the other, smiling cunningly.
Raising his hands high, just when the gongs and drums were about to be beaten, a plaintive voice suddenly sounded from behind, "What are you doing?"
! ! !
Qi Ming turned around suddenly and unexpectedly met a pair of numb and hollow eyes. The owner of those eyes had disheveled hair, pale face, and abnormal green and black eyes.
She stared at him like a female ghost crawling out of hell.
Qi Ming's heart skipped a beat and his cheeks twitched unconsciously.
Family, what is it like to be caught red-handed doing bad things?
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Qi Ming is worthy of being a ghost who has lived for a long time. He quickly put away the gongs and drums in his hands, pointed to the things he had just put down on the table and said: "I'll give it to you when I come. You brought some food, do you want to eat it now?”
“Add more meat to the minced meat powder, and I also added braised pig trotters, chicken feet, fried eggs...if it’s cold. It’s not delicious.”
With every food he mentioned, the face of the person in front of him gradually regained his vitality and his eyes brightened.
Sorry, guys, something was delayed this morning and the update was delayed a bit.
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