"Come back home at night, little ...... Little Chef ...... ...... panicking."

"No, no, Meng Fan, it's Xiao Xuan Window, who is dressing up. ”

In the courtyard of Meng Qingshan's house, Liu Xiaoxi was holding a book and was teaching Meng Fan to memorize poems, but Meng Fan always couldn't memorize it correctly, whenever this happened, Liu Xiaoxi would stretch out his slender little finger and flick it lightly on Meng Fan's head.

Day after day, a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

In the course of this year, Meng Fan has grown a little taller, and the man's prohibition has not been loosened at all, so that Meng Fan's mind is still confused, only on the fifteenth day of each month, when the moon is the fullest, Meng Fan can be a little more sober.

When he was awake, he would quietly go out of the house in the middle of the night, take advantage of the night, take out the evil heart, look for the place where the evil energy is most intense, absorb the evil energy, and then sit on the field, thinking about some things.

Looking at the bright stars in the sky and watching the moon shadow on the ground move, this illusion is the same as in reality, Meng Fan vaguely guessed that living here for a lifetime, I am afraid that it will not be long outside, just like which Huangliang dream Lu Sheng did, in the dream he enjoyed a lifetime of glory and wealth, and when he woke up, the rice was not yet cooked, so he also had a dream of Huangliang and a dream of three lives.

In the moonlight, he got to know some wandering ghosts, these ghosts were not afraid of him, and would chat with him, the cutest of them was a lantern ghost, a white and chubby child, carrying an orange lantern, whenever he met people walking at night without a flashlight, he kindly ran in front of them and led them home.

"It's all bad, it's bad, it's trying to lead people to the pond and drowning, but I don't let it do, so it beats me and breaks my lantern. ”

One time on a full moon night, the little lantern ghost cried beside Meng Fan, it turned out that he was fighting with another lantern ghost, Meng Fan laughed when he heard it, and the little lantern ghost clenched his little fist and shouted at Meng Fan: "Silly Meng Fan, don't laugh, what if he leads your family to the pond?"

"I'm afraid. Meng Fan nodded, and in the stunned eyes of the little lantern ghost, he took out a peach wood sword that shone with a simple light in the moonlight, and his body flew out quickly, found the bad lantern ghost, and killed it with a sword in front of the little lantern ghost.

"Awesome!" The eyes of the little lantern ghost shone with a light of worship, after knowing that Meng Fan could kill ghosts, he often told him some harmful ghosts, and Meng Fan killed them mercilessly every time, so that nothing strange had happened in the village.

The days were so dull and a little fun, and unconsciously, Meng Fan's cultivation was also improving, from the middle of the eighth level of condensation, to the late stage of the eighth level of condensation, and the great consummation, which was separated by a line from the ninth level.

After another few years, Liu Xiaoxi went to high school, and the school was in Fatherhe County on the other side of Pig's Trotter Mountain, and Zhu Zi also bought a second-hand van as he wished, and he started his work seriously.

Liu Xiaoxi, who went to high school, has been taking his car, going back and forth between Mengjiazhuang and Fuhe County.

Meng Fan also has one more favorite thing to do, walking on the winding mountain road of Pig's Trotter Mountain every day, waiting for the pillar van to come back, if there is a creek in the car, he is very happy, and the creek will always buy him some food from the county seat, or some small toys for him.

Those little toys were simple, but Meng Fan had a lot of fun and was very obsessed.

He enjoys this life, simple and fulfilling.

Mrs. Zhang's side is also normal, because she can't find the dried corpse in the Broken Dao Temple, and she can't see the weird man, and she thought that Liu Zhixuan didn't say goodbye, and she was sad for a while, and then gradually got better, and she was obsessed with cultivation, and soon reached the fourth level of condensation, welcoming the coming of the threshold of Yuelongmen.

An interesting thing happened during the period, Liu Erxie, who was mixed in the streets outside, fled home on a full moon night, but was intercepted by a group of killers armed with machetes on the mountain road of Pig's Trotter Mountain, after all, he was outnumbered, and at the time of life and death, strange things happened, a child carrying a lantern and a person with leaves all over his body appeared.

The man beat the group of killers with his bare hands, and this was not the end, and the child carrying the lantern did not know what means to use to let the group of killers who carried countless lives on their backs follow him into the mountain, and after that, those killers were never seen out, and they were afraid that they were all dead.

"I ...... I've met ghosts, one is a lantern ghost and the other is a dryad. ”

At first, Liu Erxie's heart trembled, and he kowtowed in the direction where the lantern ghost and the tree monster left, and then washed his hands in the golden basin, honestly worked as a farmer, and gave birth to a white fat son a year later, which can be called a happy home, but he didn't know that the tree monster was the boss in his reality, Meng Fan.

After a few more years, the college entrance examination began, Liu Xiaoxi lived up to expectations and was admitted to a key university, the school was far away, when the school started, Liu Xiaoxi said to Meng Fan who was chasing the car: "Meng Fan, don't chase it, every year I will come back to see you, bring you delicious and fun, remember, I can only come back once a year, don't wait for me on the road every day, rest assured at home, wait for me to find you at home." ”

"Hey, hey. Meng Fan grinned and nodded, but he still wandered on the mountain road as always, unshaken by the wind and rain.

Once, when Zhuzi drove back to the village, he saw Meng Fan waiting on the side of the road, so he stopped the car and handed Meng Fan a cigarette: "Silly brother, smoke one, don't wait stupidly, Xiaoxi's school is far, far away, so far away that Mrs. Zhang's paper seller for a year can't make up her travel expenses." ”

"Oooh. Although Meng Fan was dumbfounded, his eyes were very clean, and he said, "Three hundred and five." ”

"Poor stupid brother, you are a college student, and sooner or later you will marry someone from the city, you are really stupid, but it's okay like this, you won't be too sad on the day she gets married. The pillar bit the cigarette holder hard and drove away.

After another period of time, when the pillar drove back to the village, Meng Fan shouted to him with a smile at the entrance of the village: "Ninety-nine." ”

After a while, he shouted, "Fifty-eight." ”

"Forty-two. ”

"Seventeen. ”

"Five. ”

A few days later, without waiting for Meng Fan to shout at him, Zhu Zi took the initiative to stop the car and poked his head out of the window: "Meng Fan, one, one day later, Xiaoxi will come back from vacation! I will go to the station to pick up the student tomorrow, and I will definitely be able to pick her up!"

"Okay, good!" Meng Fan smiled stupidly, and ran to the highest point of Pig's Trotter Mountain early the next morning, looking at the winding road, and began the sweetest wait in a year.

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