"No injuries!"

Meng Fan squinted his eyes and looked at Zhou Yutong's snow-white neck, and there was no injury.

"Huh?" Zhou Yutong was a little strange, touched the injured area with his slender fingertips, the burning pain before was gone, and he brought his pretty face close to Meng Fan's eyes, and in his bright pupils, he didn't see a wound on his neck, and muttered, "What a hell." ”

I can't tell, I can't tell.

The two of them drank wine one after another in Baihuafang, and the sound of silk and bamboo was in their ears.

"Let's go, we'll see again tonight. After drinking until dark, Meng Fan stood up a little staggeringly, "Ghost hunting or something, I have a little experience in the next place." ”

He's very experienced.

At the beginning, the village was haunted, but it scared him a lot, and he opened the road of cultivation.

After speaking, Meng Fan was surprised to find that Zhou Yutong didn't react, so he was speechless to see that this girl was actually lying on the table and falling asleep, so he stretched out his hand to hug her waist, and left Baihuafang and got into the carriage.

"The little deputy palace master is domineering!"

Everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but be amazed.

But that's all, in their opinion, Zhou Yutong has not lived in Ziyang Palace for a day or two, and he has long been the person of the little deputy palace master, and now there is nothing excessive about it.

It's just that some foreign monks will inevitably show envy.

drove all the way to the gate of the City Lord's Mansion without hurry.

This time, the guards at the gate immediately recognized who the carriage was, and bowed to the carriage with a smiling face and said, "Little Deputy Palace Master, the City Lord's Mansion is forbidden to enter the carriage, please take two steps." ”

"What are you going to do!" the coachman scolded the guard.

"Forget it. Meng Fan got out of the carriage with a drunken smell and stretched his waist, "Just sober up." ”

"There's a little deputy palace master. The gatekeeper breathed a sigh of relief.

But then he was dumbfounded, only to see Meng Fan put his hand into the carriage, pulled out a girl with a charming waist, put it on her shoulder, and entered the door with such a big grin.

"Uh...... The little fairy ...... "The guard was dumbfounded.

Meng Fan was also the first man to carry a girl into the City Lord's Mansion.

But this is a bit unserious, the city lord will definitely have an opinion when he sees it, he knew that this was the case, it was better to let Meng Fan take the carriage in.

"This kid...... It's getting more and more arrogant!"

Qiandeng was listening to the appearance of Meng Fan overlooking Meng Fan in the rain building, and a gloomy color rose between his eyebrows.

Meng Fan looked up at Tingyu Tower, looked at Qiandeng with four eyes, then smiled, and walked straight towards the green bamboo forest.

"This fellow Daoist. Walking into the green bamboo forest, when he was about to reach Zhou Yutong's residence, Meng Fan was stopped by a young man with bloody gauze wrapped around his body, "Let's confess together...... Ahh

The young man saw Meng Fan's face clearly, and ran away with a scream.

Meng Fan looked at the back and frowned: "Zuo Shidao, what do you want to do with me?"

Zuo Shidao naturally didn't return to answer him, so he ran to Zuo Shixiu's room in fright, squatting in the corner and shivering.

"Damn it, damn it!"

"How can he treat Senior Sister Yutong like that!"

"You can't hold it with both hands, how uncomfortable it is to carry!"

Zuo Shidao's screams aroused the attention of Qi Fatzi and others, and they saw Meng Fan carrying Zhou Yutong in their respective windows, and couldn't help but clench their fists.

"Are you here to help Senior Sister Yutong exorcise ghosts?"

"That thing isn't any ordinary thing, you're going to be busy in vain!"

"If you can subdue that ghost thing, from now on, why not give Senior Sister Yutong to you!"

They invariably ridiculed Meng Fanlai, but the more they mocked, the more uncomfortable they felt in their hearts, and they couldn't help but admire Meng Fanqi's high level, knowing that Zhou Yutong was drinking when he was the most vulnerable, why didn't they think of it?

If Zhou Yutong drank like this last night......

Gee!

The three of them couldn't help but smack their lips.

After entering Zhou Yutong's room, Meng Fan put her on the bed, covered her with a quilt, took a few deep breaths, and her eyes, which were a little red from drinking, gradually became clear.

"Let's see what you are!"

Meng Fan used the Dream Dao Technique and the Soul Ghost Pupil to see through Zhou Yutong's entire room, but he didn't find anything, and walked out of the room again, and looked through the entire attic, even under the ground, as far as his eyes could see, and still didn't see any suspicions, and couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"Doesn't that thing live here, but from somewhere else?"

Meng Fan scratched his head, glanced at another house, and walked over.

The ghost fog had already sensed that Meng Fan had come to the green bamboo forest, and was afraid that Meng Fan would trouble him, so he was lying on the side of the wall and pretending to sleep, but the door was still banging, and Meng Fan unceremoniously pushed it open.

"Ghost brother. Meng Fan stood at the head of the ghost fog bed, looking at the ghost fog with a smile, "I just want to ask you one thing, is the matter over there that Yutong is your ghost?"

"No!" Ghost Mist didn't think about it, and said, "Why do you and her suspect that it's the old man, is it a ghost to discriminate against the old man? If the old man wants to harm him, there are more means, and the scary means are only played by children!"

"Good. Meng Fan smiled and stretched out his hand and picked up the ghost mist, "Help me protect the Fa." ”

"Don't you go, okay?" Ghost Mist, who didn't receive the slightest respect, the muscles on his face stiffened, "The old man is in poor health, how good it would be for you to find that old boy from Zhang Qianzhang." ”

"That's fine. Meng Fan nodded, just carried the ghost mist, walked into Elder Zhang's room, and then took Elder Zhang out as well, just carrying one in one hand, under the shocked gaze of Qi Fatzi and others, he walked to Zhou Yutong's attic, and then raised his hand and threw the two of them to the roof, looked at them and said, "You two keep your eyes open tonight, don't let go of any clues, once there is an omission, the consequences will ...... Kill you!"

As he spoke, he still had a breath of wine in his mouth, and he really drank a lot today.

Ghost Mist and Elder Zhang shuddered at the same time.

After Meng Fan walked into Zhou Yutong's room, Ghost Mist calmed down and said angrily: "If it weren't for seeing him drink, the old man would have been serious with him!"

Elder Zhang rubbed the sore bones and muttered, "Me too." ”

Ghost Mist glared at Elder Zhang.

Elder Zhang also looked at the ghost mist.

The two of them saw their own depressed reflection in each other's eyes, and at the same time sighed "hey", just like two fools, sitting on the roof and looking around.

Meng Fan paced around Zhou Yutong's room twice, and a look of reminiscence suddenly appeared in his eyes: "Granny Zhang, you said that I learned to tie paper people, and I will soar in the future, saying that one of your junior brothers has a villa and a luxury car in the city, I can't imagine that Zhang San is so poor, when I met him, I couldn't even pay the rent, and the octopus didn't even have two clothes...... Paper man!"

Meng Fan raised his hand and took out a paper figure, stretched out his hand and patted the paper man on the shoulder: "It's up to you tonight." ”

Then he walked to the bed, looked directly at Zhou Yutong's eyebrows, and whispered to himself: "Eyebrows, the boy pees...... Tian Yuan Feixia Technique, Laser Cannon, Gourd Baby......"

Zhou Yutong couldn't hear Meng Fan's words, and whispered inexplicably: "What a big one...... Big bug wow!"

(End of chapter)