This village called Lianghe is indeed not big, and the two of them walked slowly following the smell, and sure enough, they found a somewhat dilapidated farmer. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Meng Fan glanced at it casually and found that this farmer should be very poor, there was no courtyard wall at home, and some sundries were scattered in the courtyard, and no one took care of it.

On the west side of the main house, there is a side room without a door, the material is made of bricks and stones, and there is an iron chimney tied to the roof, which is rusty and mottled, and most of the walls have turned black, as if they have been burned by fire, so it can be determined that this is Li Shansong's house.

"Found it. ”

Mo Li stopped and glanced at Meng Fan, looking very accomplished.

"Is there anyone at home?"

Although he had known that this was an empty house, Mo Li still shouted, and seeing that no one responded, he walked to the courtyard, walked around, and checked the environment.

"Master, we'll stay here tonight, waiting for the ghost to come!" Mo Li raised his pretty face, looked at the sky, and looked a little excited, "After becoming a cultivator, this is the first time I have caught a ghost." ”

"Don't be afraid then!" Meng Fan smiled, and then said jokingly, "I won't help you." ”

"Uh-huh, no need. Mo Li nodded, and walked towards the main room as he spoke, "I'll clean up the house first." ”

After entering the room, Mo Li found that there was only one big bed in the room, and pursed his lips: "A bed is fine, anyway, it's to catch ghosts, and I don't sleep much...... Well, it's okay to sleep for a while, it's not like I haven't been in the same bed with Brother Niuba. ”

Maybe Li Shansong's wife was in a hurry when she left, and a lot of things in the room were not cleaned up, Mo Li rummaged through the cabinets, and unexpectedly found a brand new cotton bedding, and then like a little daughter-in-law, happily spread the futon on the big bed.

At night, Mo Li was a little hungry, so Meng Fan returned to the parking place, took the luggage, and quietly put a paper figure in the car, so as not to destroy the vehicle. Now that people's hearts are not ancient, the necessary precautions still need to be taken.

As for the paper man, when he was in the Taoist temple, he secretly pierced two, and there are not many materials for the paper man in the Qiankun pendant recently, so I still have to add some if I have the opportunity.

The winter in the countryside is very cold, and Li Shansong's house is not very warm, Meng Fan lit a charcoal fire in the room, chatting with Mo Li casually, waiting for the burning ghost to come.

"Master, the mission says that the ghost will appear every day, but what if the ghost doesn't come?" The firelight shone on Mo Li's pretty face, as beautiful as the sunset, "Let's live here?"

"Huh. Meng Fan smiled, "Aren't you afraid that your grandfather will arrest you back?"

"Grandpa......" Mo Li flattened his mouth, "It would be good if people lived forever, but the hateful thing is that everyone will die, die of old age, die of illness, die of accidents, ......"

As he spoke, tears flashed in Mo Li's beautiful eyes: "Actually, I know very well in my heart that grandpa is driving me away this time, I always feel that once I leave this time, I will never see him again......"

Meng Fan took a branch and turned the charcoal fire a little: "It's an eventful time for the Taoist Temple now, you are not safe there, and he also has good intentions." ”

Saying this, Meng Fan wanted to think further in his heart, after sending Mo Li to the school, and then returning to the Taoist Temple, if the Lord of Mo Guan was not dead, what should he do?

This time he has been promoted to a core disciple, and some unsightly things of Huyang Guan, after he goes back, he will definitely be able to come into contact with it, and with his current ability, it doesn't seem to be a difficult thing to destroy Huyang Guan...... It's just that how will Mo Li see himself at that time?

Fortunately, at that time, she was no longer in Huyangguan...... He thought so.

The charcoal fire burned slowly, and a bright moon shone into the room, clear and cold.

Mo Li seemed to be a little tired, so he leaned on Meng Fan's shoulder as he spoke, and gently put his hands on Meng Fan's legs, while his eyes kept looking at the big bed covered with brand-new bedding, and his beautiful eyes flashed with a blurry light in the firelight.

After a while, he still didn't wait for the ghost to come, Mo Li yawned a few times, but finally couldn't hold back and fell asleep.

Meng Fan gently carried her to the bed and covered her with a brand-new quilt, the quilt exuded the smell of cotton, which smelled very good, and the smell of charcoal fire gave people a different kind of warmth.

"Or ...... I'm going to get the ghost for her and put it in the room?"

"Save her from having to wait, just experience the process. ”

Meng Fan thought so, smiled, and planned to release the corpse demon to catch the ghost, the corpse demon is extremely sensitive to the ghost's breath, and it is perfect to catch the ghost.

"Master, ......" At this moment, Mo Li suddenly woke up, grabbed the corner of his clothes, half-squinted his beautiful eyes, and whispered, "It's a little cold, lie down...... Is it good......? To hug. ”

It seems that I stayed up for half the night without sleeping, just to say such a sentence.

Meng Fan lowered his head and found Mo Li's hand grabbing the corner of his clothes...... It's shaking.

"Uh...... As an apprentice, I'm going to stand guard, what if the ghost comes? It's a very ferocious burner. "When I was in the Taoist temple, I also practiced together in bed and hugged it, but it was also a last resort, but the current situation made Meng Fan a little embarrassed.

"Just hug ...... Suddenly. ”

Mo Li's little hands were straining, and his knuckles were a little white.

"Grandpa is leaving...... I always feel that when grandpa leaves, you will be gone. ”

Mo Li inhaled, his eyes were already moist, and his little hands trembled even more, Meng Fan sighed lightly, lay down, and Mo Li put his hand on his chest, and it was the sound of his heartbeat.

"If one day, even you have to leave, remember to say goodbye to me. Mo Li closed his beautiful eyes and put his face on Meng Fan's body, "I'm most scared...... The most feared thing is that the person who has always cared about it suddenly says goodbye. ”

Meng Fan pursed his lips and said softly: "I won't leave, I will always be there." ”

The moonlight was like water, the moon shadow moved slowly in the room, and the girl hugged him tightly, her body soft and fragrant......

"Actually, her life ...... It's not good, either. ”

Meng Fan also has a certain understanding of Mo Li's life experience, she lacked the company of her parents since she was a child, grew up with her grandfather, and then lived abroad for a few years, and when she came back, her grandfather was about to die......

After a while, Mo Li finally fell asleep, a gust of cold wind blew into the house from nowhere, with a little chill, the charcoal fire was almost burned out, Meng Fan quietly got up, put a handful of charcoal into the brazier, and when he turned around again, his eyes froze, and suddenly found that there was a black shadow, standing outside the window, staring at the sleeping Mo Li!

The black shadow's eyes were red, exuding a red glow, like two red flames burning, terrifying!

"My wife...... My wife!"

The black shadow let out a hoarse and piercing ghostly scream, and then stretched out its ghost claws, ignoring the obstruction of the window, and stretched out closer and closer to Moli...... (To be continued.) )