Still struggling with whether to express his inner worries, Chu Xiao had already followed his aunt and uncle home. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at the dark room and the door that was still locked, Chu Xiao frowned worriedly.

"Hey, where did this little ghost go, why didn't he come back?" Feng Yezhen muttered strangely.

"It's okay, he's not coming back in a while, you fuck that heart......" Zhao Bing drank a little too much at the table, he sat down on the chair, and then put his feet in the fire bucket and began to doze off.

Feng Yezhen is not as generous as her husband, she shouted a few times outside the door with her throat, but she did not get a response from her son, and then Feng Yezhen was really worried. On this big night, although the moonlight of the full moon is quite bright, it is dark outside after all, and a person has just died in the village, Feng Yezhen is really afraid that his son will be evil. When she thought of Chu Xiao's stupid appearance last night, her heart felt anxious.

Seeing that her aunt was anxious, Chu Xiao's heart began to blame herself, it was obviously herself who hit the evil last night, but now she seems to have affected her cousin. Chu Xiao didn't know what caused the human skin face to disappear all of a sudden last night, but she suspected that she was really an inauspicious person, otherwise how could that thing find her?

Chu Xiao was about to suggest going out to find his cousin together, and at this time, his aunt seemed to have something to ask about Chu Xiao's appearance, but after both of them just glanced at each other, they both shifted their eyes.

Xiaojie stepped into the house and glanced at Chu Xiao and his mother with a cold expression.

"Where did you just go, I didn't see you, and I was so anxious to die......"

Seeing that her son was back, Feng Yezhen felt relieved, and she complained while walking to the bathroom to wash.

Zhao Bing opened his eyes slightly and saw his son come back, so he closed his eyes more relaxed and fell asleep.

Xiaojie seemed to be uncomfortable because of a cold, so he didn't speak, and he silently walked to the kitchen.

As soon as she saw her cousin come back, Chu Xiao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in her heart, she thought that she was really getting more and more nervous now, and she was afraid that she would have a nervous breakdown if she continued like this. In order to relax, she took out her mobile phone and sat on a chair and played a game.

Chu Xiao is engrossed in the game, and although she has turned the tide several times, she still has to face the reality that the game ended in failure in frustration. I couldn't help but "tsk" to express my pity, and when Chu Xiao was about to raise his head and sigh, there was suddenly a small muffled sound in his ears, and then Chu Xiao saw a shadow fall above his head.

The moment she looked up, Chu Xiao froze, she had never felt that death was so close to her. It's just a little bit closer, and Chu Xiao is about to become the soul of the sword in the hands of his cousin.

"Ahh

The man's petite figure was wrapped in a white straight skirt, and he also held a maroon jade flute in his hand, and the hem of his clothes was still slightly swaying due to the person's movements.

As her cousin took the knife and lay on the ground, Chu Xiao saw Yu Yan at a glance, and before she could react to what was going on in front of her, she saw Yu Yan quickly kick away the kitchen knife next to Xiao Jie's hand.

"Catch him. ”

In this case, Yu Huan's face still feels more tranquil, when she spoke to Chu Xiao, there was no trace of nervousness and panic in her tone, and after speaking, she walked quickly to the frightened Zhao Bing.

"You ......"

Without waiting for Zhao Bing to finish speaking, Yu Yan slashed his neck with the palm of his hand, and at the moment when Zhao Bing fainted, Yu Yan's eyes had already turned to Feng Yezhen, who rushed to hear the sound.

After glancing at Yu Yan, the panic on Feng Yezhen's face suddenly turned into exhaustion, she quietly walked to the fire bucket, and then sat on the chair, lying on the table with her hands on her feet and falling asleep.

As soon as Chu Xiao heard Yu Yan say that she wanted to grab her cousin, she immediately regained her senses, and when she saw that her cousin had already gotten up, she quickly grabbed her cousin's arm, she thought that her cousin must have been evil.

At this moment, Xiao Jie seemed to be crazy, and while he vigorously broke free from Chu Xiao, he also threw a punch at Chu Xiao.

Chu Xiao hurriedly turned his head to dodge his cousin's fist, and then blocked the kick that his cousin kicked with both hands. But as soon as she let go, her cousin immediately seized the opportunity to run out of the door.

Chu Xiao was chasing to the door, and suddenly a small black shadow flew towards her cousin outside the door, and in an instant, she saw that her cousin was knocked to the ground.

This method was familiar to Chu Xiao, and she said almost to herself: "You ......"

Chu Xiao was about to step out of the door, but she heard a "I'm coming" from behind her ears, she turned her head to look, and saw that Yu Yan had quickly passed by her side.

"Uh-huh. With its two front paws bent against the ground, its hind legs stretched out and its toes on the ground, it stared at Xiaojie with a serious expression, as if it was preparing to continue the attack.

After Yu Yan stepped out of the door, she hurriedly pulled off the silver hairpin on her head to bind her hair, and while her long hair was falling down, she had already thrown the hairpin at Youqi.

Although You Qi stared at Xiao Jie, it only used its spare light to see the hairpin thrown by Yu Huan, its body did not move, but only swept its long tail, and the hairpin was firmly wrapped by it.

After throwing out the hairpin, Yu Yan didn't care whether You Qi would catch it or not, as if there would be no mistakes at all, and then she indifferently put the jade flute to her lips.

"Good tacit understanding......

Chu Xiao secretly thought that Yu Yan and You Qi must have cooperated countless times, and the skillful movements and the kind of trust that cannot be seen or touched but can be felt are definitely tempered and cultivated by time.

Looking at Yu Huan's cousin, quietly playing the flute, Chu Xiao found that on the flute, between Yu Yan's dexterous fingers, a chestnut yellow thing flew out in an instant. Her eyes moved with the object, and when it flew to her cousin's side, Chu Xiao saw that the thing was the identical jade flute in Yu Yan's hand.

"Is it a copy?" Chu Xiaoxin said.

After the jade flute flew towards Xiao Jie, who was about to get up, Xiao Jie hurriedly covered his abdomen with one hand and resisted the approach of the jade flute with the other hand. But as the melody played by Yu Huan gradually accelerated, the flute gradually became higher, and the jade flute flying in the air spun rapidly around Xiao Jie's body, almost forming a circle.

Xiao Jie was dazzled for a moment, and when he was about to reach out to grab the jade flute, the jade flute suddenly smashed vertically into Xiao Jie's head from the air. Xiao Jie immediately lay down on the ground, and the hand covering his abdomen was also a little loose, and immediately, the jade flute fell heavily towards Xiao Jie's abdomen.