Lin Puling stood outside the door, listening carefully to the conversation in the house, he couldn't see Lin Wan'er, and he couldn't hear Lin Wan'er's voice, so only the words of his son Lin Sizhe fell into his ears, fragmentary and illogical.

The repeated appearance of Lin Wan'er's name made Lin Puling feel surprised, with the help of the sound of falling rain, he turned around and came to the windowsill, turned sideways, took advantage of the faint light, peeked over, ah, Sizhe was actually talking to the air, and the more he spoke, the more excited he became, and kept repeating the sentence "I am also dignified".

Lin Puling was speechless in shock, left quietly with light steps, returned to the room, and pulled up Wang: "Madam, madam, it's not good, then Lin Wan'er is really ghostly, and she has come to pester us Sizhe!" ”

Wang's lips, who woke up from his sleep, trembled, and said, "Master, what should we do?" No, I'm going to save Sizhe. ”

As he spoke, he was about to struggle to get up, but was pressed down by Lin Puling: "Madam, you can't be in a hurry about this matter, you need to figure it out slowly." ”

Lin Puling whispered in Wang's ear, Wang nodded, said a word of caution, Lin Puling got up and left, put on a robe, put on a paper umbrella, and disappeared into the rain.

In Lin Sizhe's room, after the little fat man realized that the quarrel was not Lin Wan'er's opponent, he died of reasoning, lying on the desk to read and do homework, and Mr. Tomorrow will also check his studies, Lin Sizhe doesn't want to be beaten.

After reciting it for half an hour in a daze, the black words printed on the book seemed to fly, and they continued to fly in front of Lin Sizhe's eyes, the little fat man's upper eyelids kissed the lower eyelids, and his double chin rested on the desk. Holding the book in both hands, he put it on his head, and fell asleep like a little pig.

Lin Wan'er smiled dumbly. This little fat man is really a living treasure, he can fall asleep like this, sighed softly, and said in Lin Sizhe's ear: "Good, go to bed." ”

Lin Sizhe stood up in a daze, walked to the bed in a daze, and fell down. There was a shrill creak from the wooden bed, and the little fat man fell asleep soundly.

Lin Wan'er pursed her mouth, and walked through the wall as soon as she turned around. She used to be a foodie and a sleeper, but now she has become a transparent person, she can't eat, and her right to sleep is also deprived. I don't feel sleepy when I close my eyes. So every night falls, she goes out for a night.

It happened to be heavy rain in Lanzhou tonight, Lin Wan'er was wandering in the rain curtain, the rain didn't stick to her body, and suddenly she seemed to remember something, Lin Wan'er squatted slightly with her feet one after the other, and exerted her strength. The whole body suddenly rose up, and it rose into the sky like a cannonball.

Rain falls. But she didn't get wet with her clothes, she flew in the rain, plunged into the dark clouds, surrounded by dense water vapor, like fog, I don't know how long it took, she suddenly broke through the dark clouds, the moonlight fluttered down like water, the sky was full of stars, much brighter than usual, the dark clouds in the distance rolled, like the waves in the sea, this beautiful scenery is not like words.

Bathed in the moonlight and starlight, Lin Wan'er was in a particularly comfortable mood, stepping on the dark clouds under her feet, taking a few steps forward, and forgetting herself: "Oh, after you go back, you can steal Zhuangzi's "Getaway", and you can add a little fame to yourself." Well, now that he has become a transparent person, it seems that "Getaway" can only be cheaper than Lin Sizhe's little fat man. ”

The night passed in a flash, Lin Wan'er stepped on the faint morning light and appeared in front of the door of the Lin family, and just after passing through the alley, she saw Lin Puling and the Wang family sneaking out of the room, the two of them were tied with messy yellow charms, and one of them held a peachwood sword in his hand, and came to the door of Lin Sizhe's room on tiptoe.

Lin Wan'er walked up curiously and stood behind the two, wanting to see what this couple was going to do.

Lin Puling looked serious, nodded at the Wang family, early in the morning, the yang energy was the strongest, the yin energy was the weakest, even the ghosts were the weakest, the two pushed the door at the same time, shouted, and jumped into the house.

Xiang Buddha's Wang silently chanted "Heavenly Spirit, Earth Spirit, Taishang Laojun will soon manifest his spirit", brandished the peachwood sword in his hand, and stabbed at the air in the room.

Lin Puling took out dozens of yellow charms with one hand, took out the fire fold with the other, blew the fire fold, lit the charm, and a yellow flame rose, turning around in the room while chanting words.

The two of them were each holding a peachwood sword, hehehaha there was another flurry, charms, spells, peachwood swords...... Use all the tools used to catch ghosts one by one.

After all, Lin Puling and Wang were old, and after waving for a while, they were already exhausted and out of breath.

Lin Sizhe woke up from his sleep, rubbed his eyes and saw his parents behaving like this, and was puzzled in his heart: "Father, mother, what are you?"

"Sizhe, don't be afraid, with us here, then Lin Wan'er is a demon and doesn't want to touch a single hair of your hair!" Lin Puling said, although he is a little stricter on weekdays, but he is not ambiguous when he cares about his son, and last night he went to the house of the most famous celestial master in Lanzhou City in the rain, and purchased these demon-subduing props with a lot of money.

Lin Wan'er stood outside the house, and saw two people over half a hundred years old jumping and jumping, looking funny and ridiculous, and couldn't help laughing, but unfortunately no one could see her except Lin Sizhe.

Lin Sizhe's face was weird, and he sighed: "Father, mother, that Lin Wan'er is behind you." ”

Lin Puling and Wang listened to the scalp explosion for a while, if there was really a ghost, the two turned their heads at the same time, jumped out more than half a zhang, one brandished a peachwood sword, chanted words, and the other lit the charm, and threw it out of the house, maybe it was too anxious, the burning charm was not thrown out far, and almost set Lin Puling's clothes on fire, he hurriedly stepped on the spell he bought and lit with a lot of money.

Charms, incantations, mahogany swords...... All the props used to catch ghosts were used one by one, and there was a lively toss.

The two were so tired that they were panting, and the peachwood sword in their hands trembled and couldn't hold it, but for the sake of their son, the two barely stood up and guarded Lin Sizhe behind them.

"Hey, father, mother, that's piercing again, Lin Wan'er is standing on your left again." Lin Sizhe reminded loudly.

Lin Puling and Wang faced the empty left at the same time.

Lin Puling stretched out his hand and touched his sleeve, but he didn't touch the charm, he sighed, the charm had been used up, but he didn't even see Lin Wan'er's shadow.

Wang raised his sword to stab, but he was too tired, he only felt dizzy, stretched out his hand to support Lin Puling on the side, and said intermittently: "Master, I can't do it, I can't do it anymore, I want to rest, rest." ”

Lin Wan'er held her stomach and was overjoyed. (To be continued.) )