Hearing Xiao Tu's words, the middle-aged Taoist priest couldn't help but show a hesitant look on his face, but Cheng Siqi seemed to quietly breathe a sigh of relief. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiaotu noticed Cheng Siqi's reaction, and became more and more curious about what secret there was between the two of them.

She lazily changed to a more comfortable position and sat on the sofa, looking like an elegant cat, and added casually: "Of course, I don't ask any strange questions, but there are some curious things." ”

As she spoke, she glanced at Cheng Siqi meaningfully, the Taoist priest's eyes widened slightly, and then suddenly realized, but Cheng Siqi's whole person froze there.

Xiao Tu was funny in his heart, but his face still did not change in the slightest, the Taoist priest glanced at Cheng Siqi, raised his eyes and glanced at Xiao Tu, and was about to nod when the doorbell suddenly rang.

Cheng Siqi breathed a sigh of relief almost the moment the bell rang, and the sound of that breath was accidentally uncontrollably loud, and the echo sounded particularly obvious in a very quiet room - so obvious that the doorbell couldn't be suppressed, and people couldn't ignore it.

Xiaotu stood up to open the door, and when he turned around, he raised his eyes and glanced at him with a smile instead of a smile.

As soon as Xiao Tu's eyes met, Cheng Siqi felt embarrassed and a little restless.

However, Xiao Tu only glanced at him and went to open the door, which made him want to explain but couldn't explain anything, so he could only glare at the Taoist priest fiercely.

It was Jiang Hui who came.

He walked in a little shyly, and was about to ask Xiaotu what he had picked up, when he raised his eyes and saw a group of unidentified creatures curled up in front of the sofa, and the smile on his face froze suddenly.

After a long while, he weakly raised his hand and glanced at the man, and asked in a low voice, "Is that ......?"

Xiao Tu had already walked to the sofa and sat down at this moment, hearing Jiang Hui's wonderful tone, she looked sideways along his fingers, and said softly: "That's what I picked up, it should be yours, right?"

Jiang Hui's gaze finally met the penetrating gaze emanating from the unknown creature, he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, trembling and tentatively shouting, "Little uncle?"

As soon as this call came out, the embarrassed middle-aged Taoist priest almost cried with joy.

He nodded frantically while screaming, indicating that he was indeed Jiang Hui's little uncle.

Jiang Hui's guess was confirmed, and he couldn't help but look at him for a while.

He and Xiaotu have also fought each other, not to mention that he understands Xiaotu's methods, and if he understands ten points, he can be counted as seven points, so he naturally knows that the injuries on his little uncle's body that look a little terrible are not from Xiaotu's hands, so he does not have emotions such as anger and anger in his heart.

- Even he was a little grateful that his little uncle was seriously injured and was rescued by Xiao Tu, so he couldn't help but smile at Xiao Tu with a mixture of shyness and gratitude - this has to be said to be a wonderful misunderstanding.

However, he thought so, his little uncle, Taoist priest and Cheng Siqi, didn't know.

The middle-aged Taoist priest thought: I originally thought that Jiang Hui would be saved when he came, but he never thought that his junior seemed to be a promising person in the past, but now he seems to be a bastard who forgets his righteousness!

--The middle-aged Taoist priest looked at the flattering smile on Jiang Hui's face, and with a blue face in despair, he decided to wait until he returned home and sue Jiang Hui fiercely.

Cheng Siqi thought: Sure enough, this old man must have another plan for such a good attitude towards Ximo! Look, at this time, in order not to make Ximo feel unhappy, he even ignored his elders!

- Cheng Siqi looked at the special color on Jiang Hui's face, and smiled with anger, like a spring breeze, and decided that he must let this old man learn what self-knowledge is in the future.

Jiang Hui smiled at Xiao Tu, and then suddenly felt a gust of wind rising from behind him, he subconsciously looked at Xiao Tu, but found that the other party was slowly putting out the glasses on the table and pouring drinks into them one by one.

- It's clear that she's not letting out her ghostly aura at this moment.

Fortunately, the yin wind only disappeared in an instant, so Jiang Hui could only smirk and said to Xiaotu a little crampedly: "That...... Can I untie the rope from my little uncle first?"

Xiao Tu nodded: "Of course you can, I called you here to let you take him away." ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest was shocked, Jiang Hui glanced at Xiao Tu gratefully, and quickly untied the ropes on his body one by one.

The moment the rope was untied, Cheng Siqi became vigilant.

However, the middle-aged Taoist priest just glanced at him coldly, turned his head and began to question Jiang Hui: "What's the matter with you?

Jiang Hui was stunned for a moment, and explained a little helplessly: "No, Ximo is different from ordinary ghosts. ”

The Taoist priest sneered: "What's the difference? ghosts are originally harmful things, not to mention that this ghost can grow to such a powerful point, I don't know how many mortals have been harmed!"

Jiang Hui's pupils shrank, and Nuo Nuo was speechless.

Xiao Tu held his chin and looked at Jiang Hui with a smile that was blocked by that person and couldn't speak, Xiao Yingying was about to slap him in the face, but saw that Jiang Hui only hesitated for a few minutes before looking at the man with a firm face and said, "I believe that Ximo is not that kind of person!"

Several people present were ghosts, and at the same time, they were calmed by the determined expression on his face.

The Taoist priest's beard was about to rise in anger - if he had a beard.

However, he didn't have a beard, so he gasped for a quick breath in his mouth, stimulated by the firm expression on Jiang Hui's face, and then remembered his series of unlucky encounters today, a hot blood surged up and slapped Jiang Hui's face fiercely, and a crisp sound of "pop" was accompanied by an earth-shattering roar:

"Do you know what you're talking about?!"

Jiang Hui's head was tilted to one side by the great force, fixed in that position, and hung his head slightly without speaking.

Naturally, he knew what he was talking about.

He just remembered the scene when he was in the park that day, and the female ghost asked him to help take care of Cheng Siqi after she left with a very gentle look.

-- Jiang Hui has always felt that a person who can say such things with such an expression - even if Ximo is not a human - her heart must be as soft as an upright and good person.

Jiang Hui couldn't help but think of the delicate pale little face hidden under the umbrella when he agreed to her request that day, and a happy smile from the heart bloomed, and his inner thoughts became more and more firm.