In the end, Wang Anyuan still didn't resist Ding Xiuqin's enthusiasm and stayed in their house. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Xiaoting's house is very small, with only two rooms, usually Li Weiguo and his wife sleep in one, and Li Xiaoting and Li Xiaojun sleep in one. But Ding Xiuqin's means were superb, and she forcibly sorted out a utility room, so that Li Xiaoting would stay there for one night, and Wang Anyuan would sleep in Li Xiaoting's room.

Wang Anyuan was very embarrassed and wanted to change with Li Xiaoting, but Li Xiaoting rolled up the bed and hid in the small room, and left a sentence: If you change the room, you won't go to the city with him.

Wang Anyuan had no choice but to let her go.

Rural people have little entertainment at night, and they have to get up early to work the next day, so most of them go to bed early. It was only ten o'clock, and the lights in the village had been extinguished.

Wang Anyuan was lying on the mat, and an old-fashioned electric fan was shaking his head "crunching".

He pulled something out of his pocket and looked at it in front of him. It was as white and clear as nephrite, and in the middle was a small dragon with a pale blue body and a delicate and hideous appearance, which was the cold cocktail that had fallen into a deep sleep again.

The nephrite has a faint blue glow in the dark, with a hint of dreaminess. Wang Anyuan was a little stupid when he looked at it, and Xia Xia's cute little face unconsciously appeared in front of him.

Wang Anyuan tossed and turned for more than half an hour, and found that he couldn't sleep at all. He shoved the nephrite into his pocket and finally decided to get up and walk.

In order to avoid waking up Li Xiaoting's family, he got up lightly and went out cautiously.

Wang Anyuan walked into the small courtyard, and there were bursts of frogs and grasshoppers in his ears, and the cool breeze at night blew from the mountain, blowing on people like cotton yarn stained with water, soft and comfortable. As soon as he looked up, he could see the starry night sky, which was a luxury in Nanxing City.

Everything was so quiet and beautiful, and even Wang Anyuan's mood was quiet.

Suddenly, there was a "creaking" sound in Wang Anyuan's ears, which was the sound of the wooden door of Li Xiaoting's house being opened.

"Brother Wang, aren't you sleeping?" As soon as Wang Anyuan turned around, he saw Li Xiaoting standing there prettyly.

Li Xiaoting was wearing a cotton flower-dotted pajamas, which were a little smaller, revealing her white arms and calves. Wang Anyuan couldn't see her face clearly, and could only feel her big sparkling eyes.

"yes, I've always been a night owl at home, and I'm not sleepy at this point. Wang Anyuan smiled and replied casually.

Li Xiaoting said "um", and then there was a silence between the two.

Finally, Wang Anyuan couldn't help but break the slight embarrassment: "Otherwise, let's go back." There's a lot of writing out there. ”

Li Xiaoting nodded, and was about to say something back, when suddenly her eyes widened suddenly, she covered her mouth with one hand, pointed behind Wang Anyuan with the other, and said softly in a trembling voice: "Wang.. Brother Wang, you.. Look, what's that in the back?"

Some people express their fear in a more outgoing way, such as screaming, running wildly, etc., while others are more introverted, only trembling and curling up, Li Xiaoting belongs to the latter, but Wang Anyuan eats this set the most.

Li Xiaoting trembled vigorously, making Wang Anyuan tremble so much that his heart became furious. Only then did he suddenly realize that all the sounds of frogs and insects in his ears had disappeared, and the silence around him was terrible. A gust of night wind blew, bringing not coolness and comfort, but a bone-piercing coldness.

"Xiaoting, don't, don't be joking, what can I have behind me?" Wang Anyuan's voice also trembled slightly, don't look at his big man of more than one meter and eight, what he is most afraid of is ghosts, and he usually doesn't even dare to watch zombie movies.

Li Xiaoting was even more frightened, she grabbed Wang Anyuan's hand tightly, turned her head and didn't dare to raise her head at all. Wang Anyuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and slowly turned his head around little by little. His heart was already ready to face all kinds of blue-faced fangs and blood-drenched scenes.

Wang Anyuan finally turned around completely, but there was nothing terrible in front of him except for a few scattered farm tools not far away. Wang Anyuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and just wanted to say: "Nothing..."

The rest of his words were choked in his throat, as he suddenly felt a little itchy on his forehead, as if something was stirring his skin.

Wang Anyuan raised his head, and then saw a lush mass of black hair falling from it little by little, and then a miserable white face suddenly appeared, and those lifeless dark eyes happened to collide with him.

Wang Anyuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he felt as if his heart was being grabbed fiercely, and he had large goosebumps all over his body. He said that the way he was afraid was different from Li Xiaoting, and he belonged to the outgoing type.

"Oh, my mother. Wang Anyuan's face turned pale, he screamed, and subconsciously a dazzling electric light lit up in his hand, and slapped it fiercely towards the grimace in front of him.

Thankfully, our Uncle Wang finally remembered that he was an immortal cultivator who built the foundation realm.

"Ah~" Then there was a scream that was even more poignant and sharp than before, but this time it was from the grimace.

The electric light in Wang Anyuan's hand slapped on the grimace, just like swatting mosquitoes with electric mosquitoes in summer, making a series of "crackling" sounds, accompanied by various sparks and lightning in the middle, the picture is simply not too beautiful.

Wang Anyuan tightly protected Li Xiaoting, looking at the grimace in front of him and screaming for more than ten seconds, until the lights in the room were turned on, and finally turned into a cloud of black smoke and suddenly dispersed.

Wang Anyuan also heard a "pop" sound, as if something had fallen to the ground, he had the courage to squat down and take a look, only to see a small black stone lying quietly where the grimace disappeared.

"What's the matter?" the door opened, and Li Weiguo's inquiring voice came.

"I don't know, we just came out to see it. Wang Anyuan replied casually, and then quickly grabbed the small black stone, and hurriedly stuffed it into his pocket before he had time to look closely.

"What the hell is howling at night?" Li Weiguo looked out of the door suspiciously, and asked casually.

Wang Anyuan made a color at Li Xiaoting, Li Xiaoting immediately understood that he didn't want Li Weiguo to worry, and hurriedly said: "Xu is a wild cat barking." ”

Li Weiguo muttered a few sentences, and did not doubt him, and told the two of them to rest early and go back to the room. Wang Anyuan and Li Xiaoting hurriedly responded, glanced at each other, and hurriedly slipped back to their room with a look of palpitations.

What Wang Anyuan didn't know was that it was on the edge of a remote and desolate cemetery five miles away from Li Xiaoting's house. All kinds of yellow paper incense and candle offerings were scattered all over the ground, and a figure was sitting on the ground.

Master Mao's face was pale, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth and chest. His mouth was wide open, and his eyes were full of horror, and he could only hear him murmur incessantly:

"Dragon Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master Dao..."