Chapter 105: Less Pulling Calves, No More in the Six Realms

When the first light in the sky pierced the black clouds in the sky, and the first light sprinkled on the earth, my eyes were red, looking at the sky that had already dawned, a pair of beautiful big eyes were full of tears, poor but with a trace of unwillingness.

Grandma looked at the complicated expression on my face, sighed again, and said, "Mengmeng, you blame me in your heart, right?" ”

I was half lying on the bed, my cheeks trembled slightly, there were tears in my eyes, I had some resentment towards my grandmother, I thought that my grandmother and I had never quarreled, and I had never blushed, but in this matter, I thought that my grandmother was wrong, and this was clearly to let Cui Zhi go to death.

When I thought of Cui Zhi entering the barren mound tun, I was worried for a while, for fear that he would be in danger, but I didn't dare to complain about my grandmother, I just turned my head away, not looking at her, and the voice as thin as a gossamer sounded: "No! ”

Grandma's brows trembled, her old face drooped a little, she pursed her lips, and then said: "Mengmeng, I know that you have a grudge against me in your heart, you are thinking in your heart, obviously you are fine, but you still want to push Cui Zhi into the fire pit." ”

When my grandmother said this, she looked at my twilight expression, sat on the edge of my bed, and continued: "For Cui Zhi, this child is actually very good, grandma sees it in her eyes, and I asked Cui Zhi to follow all the way, one is to test his sincerity to you, and the other is because of the matter of Barren Tomb. ”

"But Cui Zhi is still inside, what if he has a ......?"

I got out of bed and wanted to go out with my shoes on, my eyes were red in a hurry, but my grandmother stopped me and said, "Don't worry. ”

"Child, what kind of place is Wasteland Tun, do you know, there are countless lonely souls and wild ghosts there, and that place is not subject to all things, nor does it follow the sky, it starts from the Six Paths and is not controlled by the Six Paths, and Huang Matchmaker dares to take the lives of people at will, that is, relying on the Deserted Tomb Tun is no longer in the Six Paths, so she can do whatever she wants, and I don't think Cui Zhi is as weak as you think!"

At this time, the sky outside finally dawned, but there was a noise outside the yard, and at this time, Tu Xingxing and Wang Jian rushed into the house, when they saw that I was standing in the house with nothing to do, Wang Jian rushed over excitedly, took my hands, touched my head gently, and his eyes were full of love for me, and said: "Mengmeng, I am relieved to see that you are okay." ”

"Brother Wang Jian, don't worry, I'm fine."

Wang Jian took my hand, and the other hand gently stroked my head, smiling gently, and Tu Xingxing saw this, took a deep breath, and said coldly: "It's okay." ”

Tu Xingxing walked out of the house, but collided with Zhou Cheng, this Zhou Cheng yawned, looked into the room, and said with a smile: "It's okay for the girl to be fine." ”

Zhou Cheng glanced at Tu Xingxing, who was far away, and trotted up directly, and said: "Senior brother, Meng Meng woke up, why did you leave, didn't you tell her that in order to save her, you rode a motorcycle, ran to several villages at night, looking for the goddesses and Taoist priests in each village, and finally asked them to draw you a hundred hundred charms, and now you leave without saying a word, look at your dark circles!" ”

Tu Xingxing strode forward, wearing a camouflage uniform and a hat on his back, and because he didn't close his eyes all night, he looked a little haggard, and said, "It's okay, although she didn't use my Baijie charm, but as long as she's fine." ”

"I'll go, this can't work, I have to tell Mengmeng! These things you did for Meng Meng! ”

"Don't go!"

Tu Xingxing turned his face and roared, and there was anger on that face.

Zhou Cheng didn't understand it now, and said with a pout: "Why! ”

"She doesn't need to know!"

Zhou Cheng looked at Tu Xingxing's distant back, sighed, and said: "Senior brother, senior brother, obviously fell in love with Mengmeng at first sight, paid in private, but did not ask for anything in return, you, you, there is a big rival Cui Zhi by your side, and now there is a third junior brother Wang Jian!" Hey, I don't understand your world! ”

When my grandmother heard the commotion outside the yard, she frowned and walked towards the yard, and the others followed.

I saw Huang Xiaolian looking at the sky with her armrest, looking angry, and snorted: "Hillbilly, I now represent my daughter Huang Yuer, you represent Mengmeng, let's have a competition, if anyone loses, give up Cui Zhi, okay!" ”

Uncle Ming put his hands behind his back, glanced at Huang Xiaolian, who was stunned, and said: "You old immortal, do you care too much, feelings are a matter for young people, let young people deal with it themselves, what does not represent." ”

β€œyoucanβ€˜t! (You don't dare)"

How do you know that Uncle Ming doesn't understand English, he frowned, and said: "What to cut, the old immortal, they are all 250 years old, they can't speak well, they have to speak a strange foreign language!" ”

Seeing this, Wang Jian came to Uncle Ming and whispered in his ear: "Uncle Ming, what he means is that you don't dare!" ”

When Uncle Ming heard this, he laughed even more contemptuously, shook his shoulders, and paced back and forth: "Old immortal, what are you calling me an old man from the countryside, look at me, there is no flesh in four taels, and I am not an opponent when I fight you, isn't it a victory if you win?" ”

When Huang Xiaolian heard this, she scratched her head, stroked the gray hair on her head, and said in her mouth: "What the hillbilly said is also true, I am a White Sect Tantric sect leader, challenging an old man from the countryside, even if I win, I will have no face!" ”

"Not really."

"Hey, hey! No way! ”

Huang Xiaolian is more refined than a monkey, and if she can't make a plan, she will come again, and say: "You are a famous feng shui master in the village, and I, Huang Xiaolian, also know a little bit about feng shui, and I am still in your territory, so we are better than feng shui!" ”

When Uncle Ming heard this, his face was extremely strict, half of his hand was behind his back, half of his hand stretched out, and he pointed at Huang Xiaolian and said: "Old immortal, I can explain that we can compete in feng shui, but the two of us can only represent ourselves, not anyone, and we don't have any great relationship!" ”

When Huang Xiaolian heard this, her cunning eyes grunted, and she thought to herself, I promise you first, when Lao Tzu wins you, you will have no momentum, and whatever I say is what it is.

Huang Xiaolian thought of this, happily showed her big gold teeth, and said, "Deal!" ”

However, at this moment, my grandmother, who had been standing next to her for a long time, finally walked up, looked at the two of them and said, "You want to compete, don't you?" ”

Grandma's tone was cold and warm, and Uncle Ming liked grandma in his heart, and naturally knew that what grandma hated most was a strong and competitive person, so he waved his hand and said, "Lan Xin...... No...... It's not like that......"

Huang Xiaolian was willing to show weakness, and threw her ass directly, knocked the thin Uncle Ming away, squeezed in front of her grandmother, and said with her eyebrows squeezed: "Lan Xin, this Uncle Ming is boasting about his feng shui skills, I don't want it, this guy pulls me harder than ~hey~"

Uncle Ming heard that Huang Xiaolian actually accused him in front of his grandmother, and he pretended to be aggrieved, his face turned red with anger, and he pointed at Huang Xiaolian and scolded: "You grandson fart as much as you want, don't pull the calf!" ”