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Meng Fan stretched out a finger, and quickly pierced Zhou Yutong's skin, and a drop of blood from his eyebrows appeared, and he used his finger to dip it away, and with a flick, a small dot was formed in the center of the paper man's eyebrows.

"Meng Fan......" Zhou Yutong slowly opened his misty eyes under the slight pain, "What is this?"

"Catch ghosts, do things. Meng Fan said softly, "I just took my eyebrows, and I still need another thing on you, but I don't necessarily need it, it's just better, but it can increase to a certain extent...... Its power. ”

Meng Fan looked at the paper man.

He still clearly remembers how the paper man he bought from Granny Zhang caught the ghost by himself, of course, with his current cultivation, not to mention the boy's urine, in fact, he doesn't even have to worry about his eyebrows, but he suspects that the dirty thing is entangled with Zhou Yutong, so it is better to have Zhou Yutong's breath on the paper man.

"What is it?" Zhou Yutong blinked vigorously to make his drunken self sober up, "If I have it, then use it, and it will be safer." ”

Meng Fan waved his hand: "Forget it, it's not suitable." ”

Zhou Yutong flattened her soft lips: "Don't you treat Yutong as an outsider, what's inappropriate?"

Meng Fan opened his mouth and said those three words in an inaudible voice.

Zhou Yutong's pretty face turned red, but she bit her soft lip again: "...... It's not that you can't give. ”

Zhou Yutong's downfall and generosity made Meng Fan embarrassed to get up, seeing Zhou Yutong sit up and get off the bed, he hurriedly turned around to avoid it, and after a while, a strange voice sounded behind him.

"Alright. Zhou Yutong also opened his mouth almost inaudibly, "Here you go." ”

Meng Fan turned around, saw Zhou Yutong holding a small tea bowl in his small hand, raised his hand, and finally took it, took out the ink pen from the Qiankun space, dipped it in the tea bowl, and drew two eyeballs in the blank eye sockets of the paper man, and did not forget to draw long eyelashes, and said with a warm smile: "It doesn't look like you, but it represents you." ”

In fact, it's not just like it, it's just 108,000 miles away from the little fairy Zhou Yutong!

But Zhou Yutong still nodded: "It's a bit like." ”

The flush on her cheeks still didn't dissipate: "Meng Fan, today's affairs between the two of us are kept secret, okay......? No wonder it's embarrassing, after all...... After all, we ......."

"Uh-huh. Meng Fan hurriedly nodded and said to the point, "Next, the paper man will lie on the bed instead of you, and the two of us will watch the play next to us." ”

"Good. Zhou Yutong was the first time to see this kind of folk ghost trick to drive away evil spirits and catch ghosts, Shui Ling's eyes flashed with curiosity, and he also admired Meng Fan, admired him for being able to use the fragile paper man in battle, or fighting against the ghost fog of the immortal realm, that day, she saw him pinching the trick to manipulate the paper man and show the domineering appearance of a hundred flower burials, and she remembered him deeply in her heart.

Then, Meng Fan laid the paper figure flat on the bed and looked at it.

The paper figure in front of him was no different from the first time he used the paper figure in Mengjiazhuang.

All kinds of thoughts poured into his heart, and Meng Fan was a little distracted.

"Meng Fan, is this okay?" Zhou Yutong asked curiously, "The paper man can catch ghosts by himself, don't you need to control it, what are you doing?"

"Hmm. Meng Fan retracted his thoughts that had drifted to the mountain, "Now the paper figure only has a basic spell attached to it, if there is a ghost mist invasion, it will catch the ghost on its own, let's wait on the side." ”

After that, Meng Fan sat down cross-legged on the floor, and also motioned for Zhou Yutong to sit down, and then used the special effect of immobilization to imprison himself and Zhou Yutong's breath.

"Meng Fan. Sitting next to Meng Fan, Zhou Yutong cut his eyes with a pair of autumn water, and looked at him with watery eyes, "With you by your side, no matter how terrible things are...... Yutong also ...... Don't be afraid. ”

"That's right!" Meng Fan said uninterestingly, "This makes it possible for two people to be bold together, besides, we have drunk so much wine, it seems that it is the first time I have drunk like that...... If wine is bold and courageous, it is even more fearless. ”

"Hey!" Zhou Yutong sneered, "I'm not afraid if I don't drink." ”

Then, she leaned towards Meng Fan's side, looked at his warm big hand, hesitated again and again, and suddenly put her little hand on his palm, and secretly said in her heart, it is really drunk and cowardly......

Outside, the bamboo shadows swayed and made a rustling sound.

The paper man lay quietly on the bed, bearing the suffering in her place.

And he sits next to him, tilting his head so that he can rest on his shoulder, and his hand is still holding his hand......

Zhou Yutong is no longer as helpless as he was a few nights ago, this is good, it's really good, it's good to be like this for the rest of his life, not to mention dirty things, even if it is thunder and thunder in winter and rain and snow in summer, the sky is falling and the ground is sinking, he is not afraid.

When Zhou Yutong was satisfied, he was miserable for Ghost Wu and Elder Zhang who were sitting on the roof.

The two of them endured the cold wind, and they had to keep looking around, so as not to make any mistakes, in case they were picked out by the evil star in the house, even if they were not killed, I am afraid that it would be fruitless, maybe the evil star came up with some way to torture them.

The point is that the evil star is still drunk.

Hearing a slight abnormal sound on the roof, Zhou Yutong suddenly noticed that there was someone on the roof, and asked Meng Fan who was on it, and learned that the disobedient Elder Zhang and her asked the immovable ghost fog to help protect the Dharma on the roof, and his heart was even warmer.

The people around me are amazing.

It's so safe to be around him.

She didn't notice that his expression was a little dazed.

He had used to hold such a soft little hand and walk on the roads in the village and on the streets of Huyang City, but suddenly, everything changed......

It is difficult to say goodbye when we get together, and the east wind is powerless.

The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry.

Meng Fan shouted hoarsely in his heart with a voice that he could only hear: "Little stream, ......"

Sensing the sudden strength of his hand, she leaned against his shoulder.

But she didn't see him, and she was already in tears.

In the wee hours of the morning, it was time to come.

Strands of shocking blood, like red snakes on the roof beams, slid back and forth, as if looking for something, and then those wisps of blood snapped to the ground, and then gathered together, forming a small bloody man with no facial features, no hair, and only five or six inches tall, slowly approaching the bed.

Seeing this, Zhou Yutong's heart sank.

"It's weird. ”

Meng Fan looked directly at the little bloody man, his face showed a look of surprise, indeed as Zhou Yutong said, this thing does not have any breath, it is like it is condensed by air, it is not a powerful ghost, and it is not like any magic condensed, because there is no trace of magic breath on the little blood man's body......

"It's a clever tactic. Meng Fan couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

Ghost Mist and Elder Zhang, who were sitting on the roof, were unaware of the appearance of the little bloody man, and still looked around dutifully.

Qi Fatzi and the others were still waiting to see Meng Fan's jokes......