The night was dark.

"Ah——!!h

Park Chanlie immediately turned over and jumped up, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the dagger hidden under the pillow was held in his hand.

"Who is it?!" he snapped.

No response.

What was the scream?

"Nier?!" Park Chan-yeol's big eyes, which could only be used as decorations in the dark night, fully pricked up his ears to raise his hearing and alertness to the highest level, and then cautiously walked towards the couch position.

He took a deep breath, full of strength, making sure that he could react as quickly as possible to any attack that came from any direction, and then slowly moved down with his hand that was not holding the knife, and soon, he touched a soft body.

In fact, from the information fed back from his ears, he knew that there was no third person in this room, but Lu Liangren's scream just now made him dare not be careless.

"Nier?" Park Chan-yeol called out again, and reached out and nudged her.

No response?

Still sleeping?

Could it be that I was having a nightmare just now?

Feeling out the lighter and lighting the flame, Park Chanyeol's eyes narrowed slightly, and slowly, slowly, he was finally able to see.

The big peach blossom eyes swept in the house, and sure enough, there was no one, so it was really a dream.

Lu Liangren slept in a daze, feeling that someone was pushing him.

Her eyes opened a slit, and in the faint light of the fire, she saw a handsome face.

"Silly Nier, you're having nightmares. There was a slight laugh in his deep voice.

Lu Liangren turned over and muttered, "Chanlie, someone burned me with fire just now." ”

Park Chanyeol stood next to the couch, staring at her sleeping position as she rolled over but continued to curl into a ball, extinguished the lighter, and reached out to pick her up.

"Huh?"

"Come with me to bed. ”

"No ......"

"Don't make a fuss. ”

Park Chan straightened his waist, then walked back to the bed in two steps, and then gently put her down, and soon tucked her into his own quilt.

It was a very insecure sleeping position to be curled up, and since Park Chanyeol found out, of course he wouldn't let her continue like this, so he brought it over again.

"Hmm......" Lu Liangren was so sleepy that he stopped humming twice, his eyes were closed and he drilled into the warmest place in the quilt, and fell asleep again.

Or maybe she never really woke up from beginning to end.

Park Chanlie hugged her from behind briskly, and his hands wanted to wrap around her chest, but after thinking about it, he finally landed on his shoulders.

He sighed faintly.

You can't rush Park Chanlie, you have to let Nier get used to it first, and then approach step by step, so that it won't rebound.

Park Chanlie is a veteran of lingering flowers, and he still has a lot of experience in this regard, knowing that if she is too anxious to scare her, she may run away without a trace, so she can't be in a hurry, absolutely not in a hurry.

Holding such a small thing in his arms, Park Chanyeol also closed his eyes with a smile.

"Good night. ”

…… The night was not restless at all!

Bian Baixian looked at Monk Kewu with a sinking face, the other party was holding the witch doll that he had ignited in his hand, regardless of the burning flames to extinguish it with his bare hands, and several big blisters suddenly appeared on his hands.

"Amitabha-" said a long Buddha name, and Kewu's face was dappled with light and shadow under the light of multiple oil lamps.

After a moment of silence, he spoke: "Bian Baixian, there are some things that don't exist if you don't believe it. "The low and gentle voice makes people feel like a spring breeze, and they are really full of compassion.

Bian Baixian glanced at him and sneered: "Demon monk, don't pretend, what benefits does Du Jingxiu give you to let you cast a spell to frame my sister?"

Ke Wu was a little surprised, turned his head and thought about it, and hesitated: "Bian Tanyue really doesn't know?"

Bian Baixian frowned, and from the expression of the enlightened monk, he faintly sensed that things didn't seem to be what he thought.

At this moment, Kewu's mobile phone rang.

I saw this monk in a wide robe take out his mobile phone, connect the phone with a sense of time and space confusion, and say, "Senior brother." ”

Kewu pressed hands-free, so Bian Baixian heard Du Jingxiu's hurried and solemn voice coming from the other end of the phone: "Kewu, did any disciple forget to add oil and fragrance to his beloved?"

"No, senior brother, it's Bian Baixian, he burned the stand-in puppet. ”

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time before Du Jingxiu's voice grinded his teeth: "Where is the other?"

"Right in front of me. ”

"Keep him, I'll come right now. ”

Ke Wu hung up the phone, looked straight at Bian Baixian, and asked, "Is there really such a dislike for your sister?

Bian Baixian's heartbeat skipped a beat.

Does he hate Lu Liangren?

Very nasty!

So I always subconsciously avoided her affairs, not wanting to be involved.

Du Jingxiu came quickly, and Bian Baixian unexpectedly found that Kim Zhongda and Kim Zhongren also came behind him.

Then looking at the big cousin with a serious face and the second cousin with an angry face, Bian Baixian knew that something was really wrong.

"Ah Ren, calm down. ”

Jin Zhongda grabbed Jin Zhongren, who wanted to raise his fist when he saw Bian Baixian, and then was unexpectedly sprayed by his own brother: "Big brother, you can't protect him anymore, this bastard burned the eldest sister's stand-in puppet!"

"I know, I know," Kim Joong-da hurriedly brushed his brother's hair, "although I'm also angry, but fighting won't solve the problem." ”

Jin Zhongren refused to brush his hair: "No, I will beat him up for anything today." ”

"The eldest sister is coming back today, if you beat Bian Baixian, she will cry again. Kim Joong-dae made a great move.

Jin Zhongren really hesitated, punched the last punch in the air, turned around and left, not wanting to see Bian Baixian again.

From the moment he saw Jin Zhongren, Kewu was chanting Buddha, and now that he walked out, Kewu opened his eyes and sighed: "Injustice." ”

Dadong has been "invited" back to the guest room, and now the house is full of his own people.

Facing the reproachful gazes of Du Jingxiu and Jin Zhongda, Bian Baixian asked with a cold face: "What the hell is going on? Isn't this a curse? Bad luck and ill-fated, don't think I'm illiterate!"

"You're right, it's a curse! Do you know why your lover is always so unlucky? It's because we changed her life!"

Du Jingxiu said and took a few steps forward and pointed to the pillar of fine incense in the dark room and said: "This is a person's luck, you look at the incense outside, basically it can be more than three meters high, and some can also appear The auspicious omen of condensing flowers or soaring clouds, like this kind of person must have been going well recently, and he can pick up money when he goes out to throw away garbage." If you look at the beloved, if there is nothing, it seems to be broken, and there is a red rope on it that is disturbed, doomed her to everything to go wrong, what to do wrong, what to touch and what is bad, sometimes even if she drinks saliva, she can be choked. ”

A trace of anger flashed on Bian Baixian's face when he heard this, but looking at Jin Zhongda's unsurprised expression, he thought about it, suppressed his anger again, and said coldly: "So I want to break this curse, is it wrong?"

This time, Du Jingxiu didn't speak, but Jin Zhongda opened his mouth, and he said lightly: "It's wrong, because ...... Your parents knelt for three days and three nights to beg for it. ”