Yu Wanyin looked at the pile of blank folding fans piled up in front of Ling Motang, and looked at Ling Motang suspiciously: "Why are you buying so many fans?" ”

Ling Motang coughed dryly: "I see that the fan in Jing Yuheng's hand is quite chic, and I also got a few handfuls." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Sick." Yu Wanyin hit Ling Motang unceremoniously, Ling Motang was not angry, he actually had a flattering smile on his face, pushed Yu Wanyin, and deliberately suppressed his nasal voice and coquettishly said to Yu Wanyin: "Wanwan, you write beautifully, I said you write." ”

Childish is a little naïve, but Yu Wanyin still does what Ling Motang meant: "What to write?" ”

Ling Motang immediately sorted out the things on the table, and then poured water and grinded ink: "Let's write 'handsome' on the first pair." ”

Yu Wanyin dipped the pen in ink for a while, and after a long time, Ling Motang looked at Yu Wanyin, who was stunned, and asked with great interest: "Why don't you write?" ”

"Don't you feel bad?" Yu Wanyin asked coldly.

Ling Motang: ......

Ling Motang, who had been silent for a long time, smiled and shook his head solemnly: "No, you write another 'very' on the other side." ”

Yu Wanyin really felt the fresh and refined shamelessness from Ling Motang in her heart, and threw away the pen to express it concisely: "Don't write." ”

"If I can write your good handwriting, I'll trouble you?" Ling Motang stuffed the brush into Yu Wanyin's hand again, and said with a smile: "You also know that my ugly words are known to me, and when I look back after a long time, I don't know myself." ”

Yu Wanyin reluctantly took the pen, she had never seen anyone say that her handwriting was ugly so confidently.

Lifting the wrist and stoning the pen, Yu Wanyin's words are extremely beautiful, juan Xiu is neat, Ling Motang is very satisfied, blows dry the ink stains that have not dried, and handed the folding fan to Yu Wanyin: "Continue to write, this ...... of let's write literary and artistic points"

Yu Wanyin didn't know why she had to do such a boring thing with Ling Motang, but seeing Ling Motang's happy appearance, Yu Wanyin still made trouble with Ling Motang.

Half an hour later, Ling Motang looked at the folding fan on the table and smiled contentedly: "In the future, I can change a folding fan every day, and I can do it without repeating it for half a month." As he spoke, he unfolded a folding fan in his hand, swayed back and forth smugly, put away the folding fan and turned it around a few times in his hand, playing some tricks.

Yu Wanyin shook her head and sighed: The illness is not light. Seeing that the time was not early, he said, "You still haven't slept yet? ”

"At night, I have to go out." Ling Motang was still playing with the folding fan, casually answering Yu Wanyin's question, Yu Wanyin pulled out the beaded flowers on her bun for a moment, and then asked, "Are you going to steal the jar?" ”

Ling Motang packed up the cloth pocket on his shoulder, stuffed a few more spirit runes into his pocket, and replied without looking back: "Yes, who else is there besides me for stealing things?" ”

"I said, is your yellow charm useful?" Yu Wanyin saw that the yellow talisman in Ling Motang's hand was big, thinking of Ling Motang's confused appearance when he used the yellow talisman last time, Yu Wanyin really couldn't believe that such a person could also be called a heavenly master, and he was actually the 29th generation of the Ling family's single heavenly master.

Ling Motang's expression changed, and he immediately straightened his face: "Are you questioning my skills?" ”

"I'm not questioning your skills, I'm questioning your whole person." Yu Wanyin is very honest and never says anything against his will, Ling Motang, who was naked and despised by Yu Wanyin, sighed: "Don't talk about the merits with fools." ”

Yu Wanyin got up from the bed suddenly, grabbed Ling Motang's ear and sneered: "Sorry." ”

"Let go, you don't like to be sneaky, I can only go by myself, you are going to hurt me, my combat effectiveness has decreased, and I guess I won't be able to come back." Ling Motang looked distressed and looked at Yu Wanyin pitifully.

Yu Wanyin knew that Ling Motang was a bitter trick, but she still couldn't be ruthless, and re-fixed the emitter that had been put down with beaded flowers, raised her sword and said coldly: "Only this once, not an example." Anyway, no matter how bright Ling Motang's smile was without looking at the other party, he walked out of the guest room.

Ling Motang blew the oil lamp in the inn, closed the door of the guest room and ran out of the inn after Yu Wanyin.

At the moment when Ling Motang closed the door, Jing Yuheng happened to come out and explain that Xiao Er was sent upstairs, and saw the figures of Yu Wanyin and Ling Motang leaving the inn one after the other.

Jing Yuheng thought in his heart that these two people must have gone to Xu's house in the south of the city, and he was a little uneasy and followed him out of the inn directly.

The silence and darkness of the night will eventually bring people uneasiness, Yu Wanyin turned over and entered the hospital first, Ling Motang followed closely, his movements were neat, and he fell lightly in the courtyard, and the two tiptoed to the Xu family's study.

Ling Motang's grasp of the route is very accurate, the first time he visited Xu's house at night, he deduced the decoration of the courtyard of Xu's room according to the method of feng shui, and the second time he came, he was even more familiar with the road as if he had entered a no-man's land.

"I always find it a little weird." Ling Motang smoothly entered the Xu family's study with Yu Wanyin, the study was dark, the windows were all closed, the dim light outside could not penetrate at all, and the room was very stuffy, making Ling Motang feel panicked in his chest.

Yu Wanyin also felt panicked in her chest, and even felt a little dizzy, her cheeks began to get hot, and she asked in a low voice, "What's strange." ”

Ling Motang shook his head in the dark: "I can't say either." "There was a strange smell in the room, it was like the smell of incense in the temple when worshipping the Buddha, but the smell of this incense seemed to be mixed with other smells, and the smell in it was always indescribable, like a layer of aroma covering the stench of rotting corpses.

"Do you feel too quiet?" Ling Motang suddenly realized the source of the problem, everything here was too quiet, the air had become very quiet since they entered the Xu family, and they couldn't even hear the sound of autumn cicadas and birdsong in the courtyard.

It is better to say that it is quiet than to have the breath of life.

"Yikes." Yu Wanyin suddenly screamed, her toes seemed to have kicked something soft, and Ling Motang also kicked such a thing.

Ling Motang was startled, and immediately pulled Yu Wanyin back, and shouted: "It's not good, it's ...... to light the lamp" Before the words fell, the study suddenly lit up, and the sudden light made Yu Wanyin and Ling Motang's eyes a little uncomfortable.

After getting used to the brightness of the room, the two who opened their eyes were shocked by the scene in front of them.

There were no less than ten corpses lying on the floor, all with hideous faces, and the corpses hanging from the beams were dripping with blood.

The black jar on the altar had been broken, and a mass of rotten flesh in the jar was wriggling, absorbing the rotten flesh and beginning to expand, and the rotten flesh was surrounded by scattered and chopped hearts.

Yu Wanyin, who has always been calm and unfazed, felt a churning in her stomach, her cold hand tightly grabbed Ling Motang's sleeve, and Ling Motang sighed improperly: "I regret eating meat skewers today." ”