Sang Apple was just stunned for a moment, and then kicked away the pouting ghost A next to him, and said, "I don't believe it." ”

"You don't believe what I said, or," An Qi gently threw the fragments of the teacup into the trash, "don't believe in ghosts?"

"Don't believe it...... Ghosts. Sang Apple wiped the traces of tea on the ground with a rag and said, "I have to wipe it clean, otherwise Qiao Ziqian will be verbose when he sees it." ”

Looking at the appearance of Sang Apple cleaning hard, An Qiyu chuckled and said, "It seems that your relationship is quite good." ”

Somehow, Sang Apple suddenly thought of the dream last night, and suddenly felt uncomfortable in her heart, and her ears hurt a little, as if she was bitten by the snake that day, she reached out and touched her ears in annoyance, and said, "What's good...... Not necessarily good. ”

It's just a money deal!

"Yes......"

An Qiyu looked at the reddish earlobes of the mulberry apple, and the two small black dots on it were particularly obvious, and even ...... Steaming black.

An Qiyu narrowed his eyes, reached over and gently touched Sang Apple's earlobe, and whispered, "What if I let you be my assistant?"

Sang Apple's heart was apprehensive for a while, the blood in his body was boiling, and the flush on his face instantly turned red to the base of his neck.

"I ...... I am now Qiao Ziqian's assistant. ”

An Qiyu withdrew his hand, looked at the wound, and said softly: "Be my personal assistant, you can not be sent by the company." ”

To be honest, this is very tempting to hear Sang Apple.

At the beginning, I wanted to be An Qiyu's agent, but now if I become An Qiyu's assistant, wouldn't it be the first step?

But reason turned out to be a loss at this time, and it was this loss that made Sang Apple's brain say something quickly,

“…… Then if I resign from this position, what should Qiao Ziqian do?"

An Qiyu looked at the mulberry apple who had been staring at the ground, and said, "Do you think you know him?"

"Who?, Qiao Ziqian?" Sang Apple stood up and sat on the sofa and whispered, "I guess I understand." ”

How did you remember that dream again......

The atmosphere was tense for a moment, and the noisy ghost next to him listened to the conversation with pointed ears.

"I'm kidding. ”

An Qiyu smiled and resolved the embarrassment.

Sang Apple breathed a sigh of relief and scratched his head with a smile and said, "Haha...... Look at me nervous. ”

At this moment, the computer screen of Sang Apple's house suddenly lit up, and a player popped up, and after buffering for a while, a video appeared on it, which was still playing in real time.

Eye-catching titles jump above the video.

Rookie actor Qiao Ziqian clarified the overnight stay incident: The other party is just a niece, and they are currently living together. ”

Qiao Ziqian was expressionless in the face of this group of reporters, and he didn't even want to say a word.

The most sincere sentence that Sang Apple heard is.

"I'm her...... Second uncle. ”

It seems that this expression was meant to say, "I am her ancestor."

It seems that the name of the second uncle can't be pulled out.

"Alright, I'm going back too. An Qiyu glanced at the mulberry apple, and said with a smile, "Today I just came to see if you are in good health, it looks like you have gained a little weight and is very healthy." I still have some business, so I'll go back first. ”

Sang Apple is bitter in his heart, and the male god says I'm fat!

Sending An Qiyu to the door, An Qiyu walked to the car, opened the door, turned around, and said to Sang Apple: "Call me if you have something, I'll be there at any time." ”

After finishing speaking, he waved at the mulberry apple, got in the car and left.

Sang Apple stood at the door, waved his hand blankly, looked at the car in the distance, and sighed.

Why did she hesitate just now?

"Forget it, it's me thinking too much. ”

Sang Apple turned around and closed the door and sighed, everyone said it was a joke just now, why should he care so much.

And...... When An Qiyu said that she believed that there were ghosts and gods in this world, she actually felt that An Qiyu would not be an ordinary person.

Even if you have the same side as a child, you can't be sure it's the same person.

I followed the appearance of that person and found An Qi Yu who was so similar to him, but I felt that An Qi Yu was even more beautiful.

So...... What the hell are you thinking?

Even she didn't know.

"No one is allowed to say anything about today's events, or I will cut off your heads. ”

Sang Apple clenched his fist and said to the ghost.

The ghost cried and hugged each other, and nodded under this obscenity.

Sang Apple returned to the room, threw the little lightning bolt and the second cylinder out, and then lay on the bed and closed his eyes to recuperate.

I didn't sleep well last night, and it looks like I need a good rest.

As soon as he closed his eyes, Sang Apple fell asleep.

The wound on the earlobe quietly bubbled black, but it was pressed down by a trace of white mist, and Sang Apple's ears turned red.

The sleeping Sang Apple felt a little itchy, reached out and scratched it, turned over and continued to sleep.

Outside the window, a dark shadow leaned against the window and looked at the sleeping mulberry apple inside, and one of its unique eyes blinked, looking a little cute.

Sang Apple didn't notice anything strange around her.

And she was wandering in her dreams at this time......

It's strange to say, Sang Apple didn't know that he was so good at dreaming, and he still remembered it very clearly!

Sang Apple sat under a tree in his dream, looked at the street opposite with people coming and going, and sighed.

"What kind of dream is this, this is. ”

Sang Apple rolled her eyes and complained angrily.

"So what counts as a good dream?"

A familiar and flirtatious voice appeared in Sang Apple's ears, she thought about it, turned her head to look, and saw the Taoist priest!

The Taoist priest put his hands in his loose robe, leaned against the big tree and smiled at the mulberry apple sitting on the ground.

Although he was smiling, Sang Apple thought that this smile was very weird and looked scary.

Sang Apple moved his buttocks and sighed in his heart, he didn't expect to meet this unlucky thing in his dreams!

He wouldn't have used some kind of magic in the legend of a dream invasion, would he?

"Don't worry, although we met in your dreams, I can't hurt you. ”

The Taoist priest stretched out his hand and grabbed Mulberry Apple's ear, and his hand naturally passed through Mulberry Apple's ear, causing Mulberry Apple to have a false alarm.

"I just wanted to talk to you. ”

The Taoist priest looked at the mulberry apple in harmony.

Sang Apple stood up, rolled his eyes, and said, "Demon Dao, I don't have the leisure to talk nonsense with you, I'm going to wake up, you can go alone." ”

As he spoke, the mulberry apple slammed into the tree, and he should be able to wake up now.

"Boom-"

Sang Apple squatted down with her head covered, and her brain was dizzy in pain.

The Taoist priest looked at it from the side, smiled, and said, "You won't wake up in two hours, so you can save some snacks." How about listening to me? I'll tell you about Qiao Ziqian. ”

Mulberry Apple covered her ears and stood up and left.

"Don't listen, don't listen, Wang Ba chants!"

After walking a few steps, Sang Apple turned back again, looked at the demon road in front of him, and said, "Demon Dao, then you say, I'll see what tricks you can say." ”

The Taoist priest looked at the street below and said with a smile, "Do you know who Qiao Ziqian is?"

Sang Apple: "I don't know!"

The Taoist priest then said, "Qiao Ziqian is a sinner. ”

Sang Apple: "Nonsense. ”

The Taoist priest smiled, reached out and stroked a strand of hair hanging down from his forehead, and whispered: "Qiao Ziqian has lived for thousands of years, and a mortal can live for so long, what is it that he is not a sinner?" And don't be deceived by his appearance, he is black from the inside out, and he will not be a good person. ”

Sang Apple: "Sow discord." ”

The Taoist priest looked at her and said, "Do you know who the Qiao family is?"

Sang Apple asked, "Who is it?"

"More than two thousand years ago," the Taoist priest said, looking at the unreal blue sky, "the Qiao clan is a wang clan, and their clansmen are all serving the gods, even if the entire family is mortal, but ...... They have abilities and things that others don't have. ”

Sang Apple frowned and asked, "What is it?"

The Taoist priest squinted his eyes and said, "Tongtian and the key." ”

Sang Apple wondered in his heart, it's the key again, what does this have to do with it?

I remember Qiao Ziqian explained it last time, but ...... She still didn't understand.

The Taoist priest looked at the mulberry apple with a smile and said, "But the lives of the Qiao family are all gods. Getting the key means sacrificing. Finding the key requires an opportunity. ”

Looking at his smile, Sang Apple's heart pounded.

"And you, that's the opportunity. ”

Listening to the Taoist priest's words, Sang Apple was a little flustered, obviously thinking that what he said was not credible at all, and it was very likely to sow discord, but Sang Apple still felt panicked.

"That's what you're trying to say? I already knew that. ”

Sang Apple rolled her eyes hard and said, "Don't use it to trick me, I'll treat you as a fart, Demon Dao, you should leave quickly." ”

"Oh, I really don't know the hearts of good people, but I came to tell you. Qiao Ziqian, a person who should have died a long time ago, is still alive, you have to be careful. The Taoist priest stretched out his hand and nodded on the tip of his nose, smiled and walked a few steps, the jade gourd on his waist clanged, as if it had the power to confuse people's minds.

Sang Apple clutched his chest, cold sweat breaking out.

Is this guy under some kind of curse?

"You can feel it too, can't you? Qiao Ziqian, he's using you at all. ”

The Taoist priest's voice echoed in Sang Apple's ears, and Sang Apple felt that it was difficult to breathe.

The dream I had at that time came back to my eyes, and all the scenes were the scenes where Qiao Ziqian sent her to the whirlpool.

Sang Apple frowned, looked at the breezy demon in front of him, and asked, "Who are you!"

It's a villain on TV!

The Taoist priest smiled and said, "I? I don't have a name...... But my surname is Bu. ”

Who asked your name!

Sang Apple rolled her eyes and didn't speak again.

The Taoist priest didn't stay long and left here.

It didn't take long for Sang Apple to wake up, and after waking up, Sang Apple saw Qiao Ziqian standing by the window, throwing something outside, his face was cold, and he looked scary under the moonlight.

Sang Apple's heart tugged and grabbed the quilt.

It's successful, the demon Dao's demagogic heart has succeeded, obviously she doesn't believe it, but she is a little uncomfortable in her heart!

Izumokan –

"Poof—"

A Taoist priest in a black Taoist robe frowned, and after his eyes opened, a mouthful of black blood spat out.

There was a little girl standing next to her, who looked to be no more than seven or eight years old, and after seeing the Taoist priest vomiting blood, she hurriedly greeted her and stretched out her hand to hand over a white handkerchief.

"Master......"

The Taoist priest took the handkerchief, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the gloomy sky outside, and his eyes became gloomy at the same time.

"It seems that I underestimated the people around the little key, and there is a master who is not easy to mess with. ”

The Taoist priest put his hands on his lap, and a colorful little snake came out of his sleeve and rubbed his fingers affectionately.

The Taoist priest stretched out his hand and patted its head, and said softly, "Little Wu, don't make trouble." ”

"Master, Uncle Shi is here, outside the Taoist temple. ”

The little girl whispered.

The Taoist priest's eyes changed, then he stood up, straightened his clothes, and said, "Go out and meet him." ”

The little girl said obediently, "Yes." ”

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