"Don't, don't, I'll go, I'll go!" He Huan quickly shrunk his neck and begged for mercy.

"Well, good, I'll give you ten minutes to prepare. Meng Yi'er nodded, and said to Li Minghao: "Your house should not be far away, right? I'll give you twenty minutes to draw two golden talismans for me!"

Li Minghao had a bitter face, and he couldn't tell why he was swept in again, but he didn't dare to say more, just nodded, and ran to the door.

"Wait a minute!" Meng Yi'er shouted behind Li Minghao.

"Huh?" Li Minghao turned around, unclear.

"See you at the gate of the community in twenty minutes, if you don't make it......"

Before Meng Yi'er finished speaking, she was interrupted by Li Minghao beating her chest: "If I can't do it, I will kill myself in the palace!"

Meng Li'er finally nodded with satisfaction and stopped talking.

Li Minghao pinched a cold sweat in his heart, opened the door and ran out.

Twenty minutes later, Meng Yi'er and He Huan sat in the broken Honda of the Taoist, and their brains were buttered.

"Why hasn't the mouse come yet?" Meng Qi'er sat in the passenger seat, feeling like a gangster female boss.

"Ah...... That one...... Slow work and meticulous work, drawing symbols is this kind of thing, it is better to be careful. He Huan was obviously helping Li Minghao exonerate.

Meng Yi'er didn't speak, and there wasn't much time left before her patience ran out.

"I still want to ask...... How the hell do you brush your teeth?" He Huan tried to divert Meng Qi'er's attention, which was the last thing he could do for Li Minghao.

"Use your fingers!" Meng Li'er looked at He Huan's eyes as if she was looking at an idiot.

"Huh?" said Ho Harmony.

"Those of us who have not suffered in order to experience life, what kind of hardship can this little thing be?" Meng Yi'er looked out the window at the blazing sun, the blazing sun was always so high, so unapproachable, just like herself. At this time, Meng Yi'er's face was full of perseverance and stubbornness, that kind of temperament should not belong to a girl who is as delicate as a flower, especially in her twenties.

"Ah......" He Huan responded dumbfoundedly, feeling a little sorry for Meng Yi'er. A girl with thorns must have suffered more injuries than she had on her body, right? If it weren't for the thorns, I don't know how many more wounds she would have suffered. Meng Li'er, a girl, must have a tragic story that is difficult to tell.

"Chasing the spirit, is it a writer?" He Huan remembered that he quietly searched on the Internet last night, and the name "chasing the spirit", if it is a familiar name on the Internet, then Meng Yier is a very well-known horror novelist.

"Yes. Meng Yi'er didn't deny it, in fact, she had already mentioned this matter to He Huan, but He Huan was relatively timid and rarely read horror novels, so she didn't know how famous Chasing Ling was.

"You're so amazing, compared to you, we're just ordinary people. He Huan's words are not because of Meng Yi'er's obscene praise, but from the heart.

"Of course!" Meng Qi'er nodded proudly, showing a rare smile.

He Hui used his spare eyes to see the corners of Meng Qi'er's upturned mouth, and he actually laughed sweetly.

"I'm here!" Li Minghao, the second goods, finally rushed back before Meng Li'er's patience was completely exhausted, slammed open the car door and got into the back seat.

Li Minghao snorted and panted, took out two golden talismans from his arms, and handed them to He Huan and Meng Yi'er respectively.

"It's been half an hour. Meng Yi'er took the golden talisman and only said this sentence lightly.

Li Minghao trembled twice and said weakly: "Ah...... That one...... Because there wasn't enough cinnabar, I cut my own finger ......"

With that, Li Minghao raised his middle finger wrapped in a band-aid.

Meng Yi'er glanced at Li Minghao, and said with a sneer: "You still have some common sense of Taoism, but you are not a virgin at first glance, right?"

Li Minghao was choked up and speechless, and for the first time in his life, he felt that it was a shame to read countless women.

"Without further ado, let's set off as much as possible, otherwise it will be too late to get over. He Hui started the car and said.

"Okay! I wish you success!" Li Minghao said, turning sideways, trying to open the car door and slip away.

Meng Yi'er reacted very quickly, half stood up, stuck to He Harmony, squeezed to the driver's seat, and pressed the button to lock the door.

He Huo didn't react for a while, and when his body felt the two huge softness on Meng Qi'er's chest, Meng Qi'er had already returned to his seat.

"Hey, Woman, I don't have to go!" Li Minghao is almost crazy, Meng Li'er is really terrible.

"Don't you claim to be a Taoist artist? There's no harm in going through it with us. Meng Li'er's face was full of smugness, and she motioned to He Harmony to drive.

He Huan's face turned red, and he answered and started the car.

"Hey, Xiao Harmony, you won't drag my brother into the water, right?" Li Minghao said that every day should not be called the earth and the earth is not spiritual, and he can only turn to He Harmony for help.

"Mouse, isn't it your dream to see the hell, just let the dream come true!" He Huan smiled evilly and slammed the accelerator again.

"I'll ...... I already knew how to draw two more golden talismans!" Li Minghao regretted that his duodenum was blue in the back seat.

The car drove fast on the highway and arrived at Lingshan Cemetery at half past three. Although the appearance of this broken Honda car of the road chief is old-fashioned, it seems to have been modified in some ways, and the performance is still good, and the speed is also very fast.

He Hui parked the car this time, and stood on the empty parking lot with Meng Menger and Li Minghao to watch left and right.

"Nothing special seems to be happening. He Huo said, and got in front of the two of them, for fear that there would be any more accidents.

"The place where the Taoist chief and the little Taoist priest stayed was also completely free of blood and the like. Even the blood I vomited yesterday is gone. Meng Yi'er squatted down and checked the ground very carefully.

"Speaking of which. He Huan opened his mouth and said, "Qi'er, do you think that something is very strange?"

Meng Qi'er paused, stood up and said, "What?"

"Yesterday, both of us were obviously injured by the female ghost in blue, and we couldn't even move. However, when we arrived in the city, it was as if we had never been injured, and we were inexplicably healed. "As a doctor, He Hui will habitually observe his physical condition, if He Huan's choking throat is only a temporary injury, Meng Qi'er vomiting blood, but he is really suffering from internal injuries, how can he be cured all at once?

Meng Qi'er was stunned for a moment, and even Li Minghao couldn't help but shudder, this matter was simply too weird.