The moonlight at night is cold and poignant.

Yan Yuchen sat in the small courtyard, thinking quietly about things while feeling the changes in the aura around him.

After killing so many people here during the day, there must be people who have condensed their grievances and turned into evil spirits.

Although these demons did not cause harm to his family, he did not like to have evil spirits roaming around all day.

Especially against the evil spirits of him and his family.

Yan Xiaoxi took the gift, wiped her tears and went back to the room to be secretly happy.

And Xiaomei stood pitifully behind Yan Yuchen, holding the corners of her clothes with her little hands, neither speaking nor leaving, but her face was full of grievances.

Seeing that Xiaoxi happily received the gift, the little girl was jealous.

Yan Yuchen has a lot of gifts in the storage ring, and he originally prepared a delicate small gift for her, but he deliberately didn't give it to her, as if he was taking revenge on this girl for talking nonsense and making him unable to get off the stage.

In the end, I couldn't bear it, so I had to take out a jade bracelet, hand it to her, and said with a smile: "Xiaomei, do you dare to embarrass Brother Yan in front of Xiaoxi in the future?"

After Xiaomei received the gift, she was happy, and shook her head busily: "No, Xiaomei will never dare anymore, Xiaomei will definitely be docile to Brother Yan like a kitten in the future, let Brother Yan be bullied at will, and never resist." ”

"Hmph, you're slandering my brother, how could my brother do such a rude and dirty thing. ”

Yan Yuchen snorted coldly and rolled his eyes.

Xiaomei begged weakly: "Brother Yan, can you pick up your feet? Xiaomei's feet are about to be broken by you......

“……”

Yan Yuchen looked down and saw that his feet were really on top of her feet, and he couldn't help complaining: "Xiaomei, you stretched your feet under your brother's feet, in order to ask for a gift, you really worked hard." Okay, let's go back to our room and go to bed. ”

Xiaomei pouted and muttered in a low voice: "What Xiaoxi said is really right, Brother Yan is despicable and shameless." ”

"Xiaomei, what are you muttering about?"

Yan Yuchen pretended to overhead and looked at her with slanted eyes.

Xiaomei's body shook, and she jumped into the house with a "whoosh", and then Fang stuck out her head from the door and said with a smile: "Brother Yan, thank you for your love token, from now on, Xiaomei is Brother Yan's person, and death is Brother Yan's corpse, whether it is a person or a corpse, Brother Yan is free to ravage and play with at will, Xiaomei has no complaints." ”

“……”

Then the little girl said with a shyly face: "Brother Yan, Xiaomei will go to your room tonight, lie on your bed and pretend to be a corpse, and let you play with it at will, okay?"

Yan Yuchen casually picked up the stick on the ground and stood up, and scolded: "Talk nonsense again, believe it or not, Brother beat you to death?"

Xiaomei's eyes lit up, and she said excitedly: "It turns out that Brother Yan has this kind of hobby, but can you turn a stick into a leather whip?" Xiaomei likes to watch Brother Yan naked, wielding a leather whip, whipping Xiaomei's handsome appearance. Of course, Xiaomei can also be naked, wielding a leather whip and whipping Brother Yan. ”

“……”

Yan Yuchen raised the stick in his hand, and he was angry and wanted to rush over and beat her.

Xiaomei "giggled", jumped into the house, fled into the room, and locked the door with a "click".

"Hmph, don't run if you have the ability!"

Yan Yuchen snorted coldly and threw away the stick in his hand, feeling a headache.

This little girl has a problem with her mind, she can't beat or scold, and she always likes to pretend to be pitiful and tricky and pretend to be a little sexual.

"No, I have to help her recover the lost soul as soon as possible, so that she can become normal, lest she be accidentally seduced by this ghost girl and commit something wrong. ”

"Well, when my body has cultivated to the Spirit Realm, I can cultivate the healing method and help my little sister repair the wounds on her face, after all, it's still important for my little sister. ”

Yan Yuchen sat down again and began to slowly sort out the messy thoughts in his mind.

Now the passage of the Xuan Realm is sealed, and I can't go in, I can't know the life and death of the little fox, and I can't see my senior sister and others.

And the fate of the little orange in the ghost world made him extremely worried.

As for this world, Yan Kuan has not yet been found, there is no revenge, and Xiaomei's relatives have not been found, and there are many things that need to be done.

Although he has two souls, it is impossible for him to do so many things together, so he can only solve them one by one.

By the way, there are also things in the blue sea and blue sky diagram, and I don't know what happened to the twin sisters, whether they have become real sea overlords.

The old dryad had given him the sisters, and had given him so many precious gifts, that if something had gone wrong with them, he would have a troubled conscience.

"Squeak!"

Just when he was troubled in his heart, the courtyard door was gently pushed open, and Qin Ruo walked in in a white dress, bathed in the bright moonlight, with a calm expression.

It was not long after night, and it was not time to go to bed.

But when she came, there must be something going on.

Thinking of his unintentional move in the evening, Yan Yuchen sighed secretly in his heart, wanting to explain it again, but he was afraid that he would be suspected of wanting to cover it up and make his misunderstanding deeper, so he had to give up.

With a shallow smile on his face, Qin Ruo glanced into the room and said softly, "Brother Chen, are you the only one watching the moonlight outside?"

Yan Yuchen shrugged his shoulders and said without blushing: "Those two girls will only be delicious, where can there be such an elegant hobby as my brother." ”

Qin Ruo smiled and sat down next to him, the moonlight flowing in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Brother Chen is really narcissistic. ”

Yan Yuchen glanced at her beautiful and picturesque face, turned his gaze, and subconsciously said poorly: "Little cousin, come so late, is there something wrong? Don't you want to ask my cousin and me to go to the back mountain to see the moonlight?"

As soon as these words came out, he couldn't wait to slap himself, why am I so cheap, which pot is not opened.

Sure enough, hearing his ridicule, Qin Ruo's face was slightly red, but his bright eyes did not dodge, but stared at him with a smile, and said, "Okay, if Brother Chen wants to go, Ruo'er will naturally accompany him, after all, Brother Chen is a guest from afar." ”

Yan Yuchen's expression froze, he laughed dryly, and said, "Forget it, the moonlight in this small courtyard is also very beautiful......

Who knew that before he finished this sentence, he said again: "Where Ruo'er's sister is, the moonlight is the most beautiful everywhere, so why care if it's the back mountain or here." ”

The girl's face was even redder, but her eyes were like stars in the night sky, bright and flickering, even more moving.

Yan Yuchen slapped his mouth with a "snap", and the corners of his mouth twitched: "There are mosquitoes......

At this moment, in the originally peaceful courtyard, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and then the ground fell leaves, rolled into a whirlpool, whining, and floated towards the girl in the white dress.

Yan Yuchen's gaze suddenly froze.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Qin Ruo's arm, and pulled her into his arms.

The fallen leaves that had been lying quietly on the ground all around them began to stir faintly, looking like they were blown by the night breeze.

The girl was rudely hugged into his arms, and her face was immediately shy and flustered, but she didn't struggle, but blushed and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Chen, you ...... We...... Let's not ...... here."

Yan Yuchen didn't speak, and his eyes flashed with two green lights that were difficult to see with the naked eye, like a ghost fire in the night, staring coldly at a place in the courtyard.

The girl had to bite her lip gently, lowered her head, stopped talking, her heart fluttered, and even consciously closed her eyes, and her thick and dark eyelashes trembled slightly.

She seemed to be expecting, and she was waiting for something in a panic and shyness.