Chapter 133 The Eleventh Villain

The smile disappeared in a flash and quickly disappeared around the corner, but Liang Xinyue was terrified and didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

Standing in a crowded supermarket, she didn't feel any warmth from the yang qi. Instead, her back was cold, and she was sweating out of shock.

Can't get it wrong...she can't get it wrong...When I first met the doll, that's how it laughed! Exactly the same!

But she clearly saw the other party being refined with her own eyes, and she threw it into the fire herself... Could it be that he came back... Did he come back to take revenge?

For a moment, Liang Xinyue felt that the magic weapon on her neck suddenly became heavy, she slowly lowered her head, and saw a beautiful doll falling on her chest and staring at her without blinking.

The red rope passed through its eyes and slowly turned black. It was like an infection that instantly dyed the entire doll black. The originally beautiful doll was dilapidated as if it had been burned by fire. He looked at her with a dull gaze. Hanging from her neck, shaking constantly, motionless, staring at him!

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

Liang Xinyue screamed unbearably and rushed out like crazy.

Everyone in the supermarket was startled, and they couldn't help but complain after they ran away. What kind of stimulation was this?

Seeing that the prank was successful, Zhou Xiaomiao quietly rolled her eyes, and when she turned back, she saw that the shit shovel officer was looking at him silently. Zhou Xiaomiao quickly closed her eyes and looked at him with a smile.

Xiang Yuanhe didn't say anything, just rubbed his head and led someone to checkout.

Although it was very unpleasant to meet Liang Xinyue, the last two people bought a lot of things and went home. Xiang Yuan and the cook fulfilled Zhou Xiaomiao's wish for a big meal, and put Zhou Xiaomiao to sleep at night. , Xiang Yuanhe got up again, quietly opened the door and entered the balcony.

He found a cigarette and prepared to light it. He remembered that there was still a nanny in the room with a sharp nose, so he stuffed it back, leaned on the railing and quietly looked at a place in the distance, where the yin was condensed, and the night was dark. It was so dark that light could hardly see through.

He just looked at it like this, and it didn't take long for him to see a girl in a red dress walking out of the building. She was barefoot and her hair was disheveled, but her figure was extremely soft. Slowly touching, suddenly looked up suddenly!

Xiang Yuanhe stared at her expressionlessly, playing with the yellow talisman in his hand, but he had no intention of going over.

The other party seemed extremely happy, and blew a kiss to Xiang Yuanhe, then swayed and continued to walk away, occasionally biting the ends of his hair and looking around, and when someone appeared, he ran away shyly, gradually out of sight.

In the past, Xiang Yuan and ghosts would usually be taken if they could, and if they couldn't, they would be eliminated directly, and the evil ghosts and ghosts would also be saved from harming people in the world, but now... he burned Zhang Huangfu to hit the ghosts at night. The bad luck rushed, and he opened the balcony and went back to rest in peace with the person who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

Xiang Yuanhe has been staying at home with Zhou Xiaomiao for the past few days. He has few tasks. After July, when the Taoist temple is not busy, he will completely relax. Only on the night of the full moon will he carry the peach wood sword on his back and hide it. Go out with the little milk cat.

Zhou Xiaomiao is very aggrieved every time. After all, he can do anything. Why do you have to take him with him for this ghost hunt? QAQ

Xiang Yuanhe coaxed him: "I'll protect you, nothing will happen, so you can exercise your courage, and you won't..."

An ugly and ferocious starving ghost suddenly hung down from the eaves, and suddenly screamed: "Meow ah ah ah-"

Xiang Yuanhe: "..."

He wanted to laugh a little, but he still held back. Originally, the doll was aggrieved when he came out with him. If he is suspected of laughing at him now, he probably doesn't want a good rhythm!

He took the starving ghost seriously, and then touched the little white dumpling soothingly: "Be good, don't be afraid, you have to believe that I won't let you have an accident."

The little white dumpling bit his hand and nibbled it twice: "Meow~~~"

He said that he didn't want to accompany the shit shovel officer out to see these ugly and ugly ghosts, but the shit shovel officer seldom let him leave him and always worried about himself, but these ghosts are really scary-

Zhou Xiaomiao began to divert attention: the system is terrible QAQ

[System: Oh. 】

Zhou Xiaomiao: Huh? Why are you so calm?

[System: Because I just remembered that there is also a mosaic function, I don't think it can be used only for your intimacy. In fact, it's not bad to look at it this way. 】

Zhou Xiaomiao: ...

Good, the system that suffered with him abandoned him QAQ

The experience at night is very unforgettable. Fortunately, the full moon is only once a month. The point is that after each full moon, the shit shovel officer will serve a large table of seafood, so I can still survive, otherwise Zhou Xiaomiao will definitely divorce the shit shovel officer , this day has not been posted!

In addition to the full moon, the relationship between Zhou Xiaomiao and the shit shoveling officer has become more and more intimate in the past month. Tired and crooked.

The system, which had no plot points and could not sleep, complained for a while, and I wished that the faces of these two people would be mosaic.

On this day, the shit shovel officer was cooking in the kitchen, and a small white dumpling suddenly jumped out from behind and threw himself on his back. As a result, the car fell off his shoulders without stopping. Xiang Yuanhe hurriedly stretched out his hand, and finally caught the little white dumpling on the frying pan, his face was black for the first time.

He turned off the fire, and carried the little white dumpling back to the bedroom: "Change back!"

The little white dumpling remained unchanged in his hands, and looked at him with a little vigilance. The tender and tender little meat pad patted his arm soothingly, signaling him not to be angry QAQ

"You change back, I'll see if you've been splashed with oil, darling, I won't hit you." Xiang Yuanhe tried his best to soften his tone, and in order to increase his persuasiveness, he also found out the ear ointment at home. .

Xiaobai Tuanzi hesitated for a while, and felt that his back was indeed a little sore, so he got into the bed and changed back, and said pitifully: "Don't kill me, I didn't expect to rush out, I didn't mean to QAQ"

Xiang Yuanhe's face was relatively calm, and he said soothingly, "I won't kill you, be good, don't be afraid."

As he said, he pulled the quilt away and checked it out. Although they were both old and married, every time Xiang Yuanhe felt that his nose was very itchy, as if he would leave nosebleeds at any time.

But after the other party turned over to reveal the scald under his left shoulder, Xiang Yuanhe was not calm. Although it was a small piece, it should have been splashed by hot oil, but Zhou Xiaomiao's skin was very white, and the surrounding area was already red. When he saw that the injury was serious, Xiang Yuanhe was so angry that he really wanted to hold down the dishonest person and spank him.

He quickly dealt with it, and found a vest for him to wear: "Does it hurt?"

Zhou Xiaomiao shook her head, looked at his face and nodded again, pretending to be pitiful: "It hurts, but it hurts, you hurry up and blow me."

Xiang Yuanhe had no choice but to sigh, hug the disheveled man, and give him a few breaths carefully: "You don't want to enter the kitchen in the future, I'm really afraid that one day you will fall into the oil if you don't pay attention. In the pot, or hurt yourself with a knife."

There are indeed many dangers in the powerhouse of the kitchen for the restless Xiaomaowu.

Zhou Xiaomiao usually listens to half of this kind of words and forgets half of it, and absent-mindedly leans against the shit shoveling officer to beg for forgiveness, otherwise, according to international practice, the shit shovel officer must deduct his own dried fish!

Xiang Yuanhe wanted to continue murdering him, but looking at the poor man in his arms, he was already distressed, and he was not willing to say a heavy word, so he could only hug him and sigh: "Why are you so naughty? Huh? If I hurt myself again in the future, I'll spank you, it's no use begging for mercy!"

Zhou Xiaomiao hummed: "I didn't mean to."

Xiang Yuanhe gnawed at his ears: "Isn't it stubborn?"

"You murdered me!!"

"It's not because you are disobedient!"

"You murdered me!!!"

"......I was wrong!"

In the end, Xiang Yuanhe bowed his head, and helplessly coaxed the little ancestor while applying medicine. While the two were sticking together, the doorbell rang suddenly, Xiang Yuan and Wei Wei frowned, and told Zhou Xiaomiao not to go out before going out to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Xiang Yuanhe was a little surprised: "Uncle Shi?"

The uncle, whom I hadn't seen for a long time, unexpectedly visited, which surprised Xiang Yuanhe, and hurriedly invited someone in: "Is it okay to just call if there is anything? Why do you need to travel all the way?"

"This matter is more important, so I want to confirm it myself." Uncle Shi had a serious expression, and after taking a look around the door, he asked in surprise, "Where's the kid you raised?"

Xiang Yuanhe made tea for someone: "When he went to the mountain, he was caught and refined by a ghost, and he couldn't be rescued. What's wrong?"

Uncle Shi frowned in surprise: "Come here, I have something to tell you."

Seeing this, Xiang Yuanhe knew that the uncle was definitely not in vain, and asked directly, "Is there something wrong? Or did you hear something?"

Uncle Shi said straight to the point: "I won't go around in circles with you, I'll first ask you what the hell is going on with this kid? I didn't say anything about raising the kid at the time, and I saw that the kid didn't have much hostility and thought that It's a new ghost, and after a long time of trouble, you gave your magic weapon to others, didn't you?"

Xiang Yuanhe's expression remained the same: "Yes."

Uncle Shi was angry: "You should know the dangers of raising a kid yourself, not to mention that you have cultivated a relationship. Do you know the origin of the other party? Do you know if he will attack you? I think you have learned nothing over the years. A whole elm head!"

Xiang Yuanhe lowered his eyes and didn't talk back, but he didn't have the slightest remorse either.

Uncle Shi slammed the teacup on the table: "Are you listening to me!"

Xiang Yuanhe added tea to him: "I heard it, but Uncle Master must know that sometimes feelings are not easy to control, let alone when I meet the right person, I will go to the Master's side to apologize, and I can do whatever it takes. It's my own choice so I don't regret it."

Uncle Shi said angrily: "What is your commitment? Don't you know that your master is about to die of worry? Everyone watched you grow up, how could you be willing to fall for a deceitful ghost!"

"Whether it's conceited or not, it's the result that I want. Zi Feiyu is happy to know the fish?" Xiang Yuanhe had a serious face, and he didn't back down at all. He had long known that if a Taoist senior was discovered, what would happen to him? Stop it, so you should always be firm in your own ideas, no matter what.

The uncle stared at him for a long time, and seeing that he was not afraid at all, and he was not shaken, he could only sigh: "You should tell your master these words, and you will feel better when you go back!"

Let alone a good relationship, just find a man, and what you are looking for is to oppose the ghost with the Tianshi, I can only say that this stinky boy is really courageous!

"I'll talk about this when I see Master." Xiang Yuanhe didn't care, but said, "I want to ask Uncle, who did you hear all this? Who told you that I raised a little ghost to raise feelings? Who told you that kid isn't actually dead?"

Uncle Shi thought for a while, and felt that there was nothing to hide at this point: "It was the employer I entrusted to you before. She sent me a message, and it seems that she also sent a letter to your master."

Xiang Yuanhe's expression remained the same: "Oh? How did you say it?"

The uncle recalled: "I told you to help solve the problem, but I accidentally discovered the secret that you raised a kid. At first, I just used puppets for activities, but when I developed feelings, I helped the kid find a body and let him get hurt. People, in the end, took the place of the other party, and they went to the supermarket together a few days ago to scare people, is it true?"

When I said it, Uncle Shi himself didn't believe it. After all, my impression of Xiang Yuanhe was that of a child who was sensible and sensible since he was a child. It was his style to use puppets to think of little ghosts, but it would be nonsense to harm others. .

It's not this that Taoist is angry about now, it's that he hangs out with ghosts, worried that his qi will be sucked away, maybe he will be hollowed out, and then the yang qi will not be enough, and maybe only the walking dead will be left that day. , and finally turned into a ghost.

"Yeah, in fact, I'm not me for a long time, you guys are already late..." Xiang Yuan and Liangliang glanced at the uncle, and since their faces darkened: "Do you know how I entrusted me last time? So you You should know what kind of person that woman is."

Uncle Shi: "Knowing that she has a purpose is one thing, but your situation is obviously more serious. Now you need to finish your affairs first and then talk about other things."

"And..." Uncle Shi glanced at the bedroom: "It's only fair that you always tell the other party the danger of staying with a ghost, right?"

Xiang Yuanhe said with a paralyzed face: "Don't bother, Shishu should go back quickly, I'll go back to Taoism someday to plead guilty."

"Stinky boy!" Uncle Shi slapped him and walked away angrily.

After the person was sent away, the bedroom door quietly opened, revealing Zhou Xiaomiao, who was probing her brain: "I heard it all, it's no use hiding from me!"

Xiang Yuanhe wanted to open the door, but Zhou Xiaomiao held the door tightly and refused to let in: "Don't move, step back, today you'll explain things to me first!"

"To make it clear, just as I told my uncle just now, no matter what, I think it's good now. It's the result of my choice, so I can afford it, so you don't have to worry about it." Xiang Yuan He reached out and touched his head, and finally squeezed in the door: "You just need to stay behind me obediently."

Zhou Xiaomiao pouted and whispered after a long while, "Am I still useless, I'll always hold you back..."

"Our baby is the greatest encouragement by my side. It is the spiritual support. How can it be useless." Xiang Yuanhe checked the scald on his back, hugged him and slowly moved to the bedside: "You promised I have to eat shrimp balls no matter what, not pills."

Zhou Xiaomiao was silent for a while: "Then when will you return to Taoism?"

Xiang Yuanhe rubbed his head: "Frightened? Uncle Shi, he looked at the murderer and said that he was serious, but in fact he was deliberately trying to scare me. After all, he was tiptoeing, and he would definitely be murdered again by my master when he went back. There are still people who believe in me in Taoism. After all, some things are spread in front of people who really believe in you, and it is still useless. "

Zhou Xiaomiao fluttered and hung on him like a koala, grabbed his ears, and said solemnly: "Actually, I'm strong enough to fight alongside you!"

Xiang Yuanhe followed with a serious nod: "The doll is awesome!"

"I'm serious with you, don't be rude!" Zhou Xiaomiao hit him with her head reluctantly.

"I know, I know my doll is great." Xiang Yuanhe still remembers that the doll was frightened one time, and when he was in a hurry, he sprayed a large piece of water to wash away the ghost. He was simply contracting him. More than a month of laughs.

Thinking, Xiang Yuanhe's eyes were filled with a smile, and his voice was gentle: "But I'm not willing... How can I be willing to let you carry the wind and rain with me, I prefer you to stand behind me obediently, the key is Give me a hug when you're here, and when you look back, you can see your smile, that's enough."

Zhou Xiaomiao hugged his neck quietly for a long time, and said quietly, "But I also feel sorry for you, and I'm also worried that you will get hurt and want to share it for you."

These words are like the hot water handed over by the twelfth lunar month in the cold winter. It is hot and warm, and instantly drives away all the cold. Xiang Yuanhe, who heard the love words for the first time, is almost at a loss. Said: "It's enough to have this heart, I'm very happy, really... really happy."

Saying that, he slowly kissed the neck of the person in his arms, and climbed up the Adam's apple little by little.

Zhou Xiaomiao wanted to hide: "Don't move around, I haven't finished talking yet... Oops, you are so annoying!"

"Enough, enough..." Xiang Yuanhe's fingers passed through his hair gently, pressing Zhou Xiaomiao's head over to prevent him from escaping, carefully and intimately depicting the shape of his lips, turning his head into a kiss and saying After being speechless, he hugged someone and said warmly, "You have a wound on your back today..."

Zhou Xiaomiao's moist eyes lit up for a moment, thinking that she was about to escape.

Under the expectant gaze of the person in his arms, Xiang Yuanhe said calmly, "Let's change our posture!"

Zhou Xiaomiao: "..."

Rogue, you are shameless!

The result of playing around all night is that Zhou Xiaomiao couldn't get up the next day. Originally, Xiang Yuanhe wanted him to rest more and went back to the Taoist temple by himself, but when Zhou Xiaomiao heard it, even if he couldn't open his eyes, He turned into a little white dumpling and burrowed into his pocket. Seeing Xiang Yuanhe, he was helpless and moved. He could only promise that he would not go today, so he put Xiaobai dumpling back on the bed from his pocket and watched him sleep.

Xiang Yuanhe had already prepared for the worst. If he was mildly flogged, he would be whipped by his master for a while, and if he was heavier, he would probably be kicked out of the Taoist temple and removed from his name. He was worried that if he was punished at that time, there would be a little white dumpling in his pocket. If he was drawn, it would be very dangerous.

Moreover, meeting with the master is definitely not a good scene. He temporarily entrusts his uncle to help take care of the doll. When the solution is settled, he will pick him up and go. After passing the Taoist temple, no one will be able to do it again. separated them.

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