Chapter 452: You're Sick

Ye Fan was really taken aback, although Emma was very charming and the flower of England, he didn't pay attention to her, after all, he had too many women.

What does it mean that she is coming to the door in the middle of the night now?

"Miss Emma?" Ye Fan was puzzled and quickly pulled up his pants. Emma didn't react, just walked over, and then touched the back of Ye Fan's buttocks.

Ye Fan was startled again, and was about to stop it, but Emma had already grabbed the Divine Staff.

She grabbed it and left, like a doll.

Sleepwalking?

Ye Fan was shocked, this Emma not only sleepwalked, but also took away the Divine Staff?

Although the Divine Staff was purified, the energy contained in it was extremely terrifying, and it was impossible for ordinary people to take it away, but Emma grabbed it casually, just like the owner of the Divine Staff.

Ye Fan frowned and grabbed Emma.

He wouldn't just give the Holy Staff to someone else.

"Miss Emma, this is my belonging." Ye Fan pulled back, and at the same time, an aura swung out, pouring straight into Emma's mind.

Emma shuddered, opened her eyes in confusion, and then saw Ye Fan.

She screamed in fright, and raised her hand to slap her. Ye Fan hurriedly retreated: "Miss Emma, I'm a priest, you are sleepwalking." ”

When it came to sleepwalking, Emma trembled, and she didn't hit Ye Fan anymore, she ran away with her hands in her hands, as if she had heard something scary.

I have to say that it is indeed scary and very evil. If it weren't for Ye Fanyi's boldness, he would have been scared.

"Her physique is very strange, it can be regarded as a natural holy body in the West, sleepwalking can take the initiative to find a scepter?"

The natural eucharist in the West does not refer to a saint, but to the constitution of a saint, and the two "saints" are completely different.

Ye Fan pondered for a while and couldn't figure out anything, so he fell asleep with his scepter in his arms.

The next day, Emma continued to pray as if nothing had happened last night.

But at night, Ye Fan was sleeping well, and suddenly he was awakened again.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he was almost scared to death, and Emma stood in front of the bed, unconsciously reaching out to pull the scepter in Ye Fan's arms.

This is not enough to frighten people, the scary thing is that Emma's face is pale, like Nima's dead ghost, there is no blood at all, and it makes people's scalp tingle in the dark.

And her breath is gone, she really looks like a dead person, otherwise Ye Fan would not have slept so soundly.

"Miss Emma!" Ye Fan scolded, and the aura rushed over.

Emma took two steps back and woke up again, and then she saw Ye Fan again, and ran away with an exclamation.

By the time she ran, her pale face had regained some of its blood, and it was less scary.

Ye Fan's heart moved, is the ghost on his body?

The ghost upper body is an Eastern saying, and the Western saying is probably that the demon is possessed or something.

After a deep groan, Ye Fan kept a heartfelt eye.

On the third night, he stopped sleeping, and set up a gossip circle in the house, waiting for Emma to come and steal the Sacred Staff.

Sure enough, Emma came again in the middle of the night.

She hesitated at the door for a long time, as if she felt that something was wrong, but in the end, "she" still couldn't find any traces of gossip and came in cautiously.

As soon as she stepped into the room, the gossip array automatically activated, and it was bright in an instant.

One aura after another imprisoned Emma, and Emma struggled frantically in sleepwalking, letting out a weird roar in her throat.

In a moment, several streams of black gas flew out of her head and were wiped out by the Bagua Array.

"Sure enough, it's a ghost, but it's not a lonely ghost, it's just some evil spirit."

Ye Fan scattered the gossip array, and darkness returned to the room. Emma sat down panting, looking around in confusion.

Ye Fan turned on the light and stared at Emma all the time.

Emma habitually wanted to run, but the door was locked. She turned back and said, "I'm sorry, please let me go." ”

She clearly knew about sleepwalking.

Ye Fan squinted his eyes and said, "Flower of England, you have stolen my belongings three times, and you want to leave like this?" ”

"Do you want me to lose money? OK. Emma quickly regained her domineering demeanor, like a battle-hardened veteran.

"I'll give you a cheque for a million pounds tomorrow and hope you act as if nothing happened. And I'm not going to tell you. Emma said a little tiredly, and didn't want to say anything to Ye Fanduo.

Ye Fan was stunned: "Accuse me? What to denounce me? ”

"You're Asian, and the priest of Alexandria can only be Caucasian, and I don't know what you got in. But you must know that if this incident is exposed, it will cause an uproar and even attract protests from social groups. ”

Emma is very elegant, although she is only wearing pajamas, she is like a queen, and she has the chance to win.

Ye Fan smiled dumbly, Emma was right, she is now in the mortal world, not a happy revenge.

"I don't need money, but I want to study you." Ye Fan put forward the conditions, and his eyes glanced at Emma.

Emma's eyes immediately froze: "Not only did you come in with a relationship, but you were so frivolous, I think the Catholic Church hates you very much, and will not let you be a priest." ”

How frivolous is this?

Ye Fan smiled bitterly: "It's really just research, you seem to have an echo with the Divine Staff." ”

Ye Fan took out the Divine Staff, the Divine Staff was snow-white all over, and it was shockingly beautiful.

Emma was immediately captivated, like an addict, and unconsciously reached out to touch the scepter.

Ye Fan coughed before she woke up, and her voice changed: "What is this?" ”

"Medieval Catholic Pope, Scepter of Sicostu II." Ye Fan didn't hide it, otherwise Emma would not have agreed to let him study.

Upon hearing the origin of the scepter, Emma was taken aback: "Sikostu II? Who are you? How could there be his scepter? ”

"You don't have to ask about this, we are trading equally. I may be able to heal you, and you can help me study the power of faith. ”

Ye Fan stretched out his hand, but Emma refused to shake it, and said unhappily: "I'm not sick." ”

"You are sick, sleepwalking is a disease, not to mention that it also involves evil spirits, you can let me study it and help you heal."

Emma's face was cloudy, and sleepwalking was a nightmare of her life, and she used to come to church to hide when she had a particularly bad seizure.

Once she comes to church, she doesn't sleepwalk. But lately, the church has been unable to shelter her, and she is still sleepwalking and stealing the scepter.

"You think about it, I know you're a big star, I'm afraid of scandals, don't worry, I won't covet you. But you have to cure your sleepwalking, lest you grab a knife and cut yourself one day, right? ”

Ye Fan made a joke.

Emma snorted lightly: "I have never seen such a frivolous Oriental as you, I will think about it carefully." ”

She asked to leave, but Ye Fan opened the door and let her go.

And after tonight, Emma's prayer schedule is over.

Early in the morning, Ye Fan saw Emma wearing a hat and leaving, but she was worthy of being a big star, her whereabouts had already been discovered, and she was surrounded by reporters as soon as she left the church.

These reporters ran faster than their Hong Kong counterparts, and one by one the microphones were stuffed into Emma's mouth, like bananas.

"Miss Emma, I heard that you have sleepwalking, is it true?"

"Yesterday your friend said that you sleepwalked into the toilet when you were a child, is it true?"

"Does Mr. Edward know you have sleepwalking? I heard that he went after Rettigaga, what do you think? ”

Ye Fan smacked his tongue at the door, what bullshit questions did you reporters ask?

He was about to go to the hero to save the United States, when a Lamborghini sports car rushed over.

Before the sports car was ready to slow down, the engine rumbled, and the reporters fled in fright.

The sports car made a handsome drift and stopped next to Emma.

As soon as the window opened, it was Caesar.

"Emma, get in the car." Caesar couldn't help but say that he also seemed to hate reporters terribly.

Emma sighed and got into the car anyway.

Lamborghini is gone, and journalists can only eat ashes.

Ye Fan shook his head and went back, it seems that Emma did not agree to the conditions, she refused to study herself.

Then you should be a little priest with peace of mind and look for other opportunities to study the power of faith

However, in the afternoon of the same day, several bodyguards came mysteriously and asked Ye Fan to go.

Without a doubt, definitely Emma's people.

Ye Fan took the scepter and went with the bodyguards.

The destination is a manor house on the outskirts of Lundun that is not large, but exquisite, and there is an old castle inside, which looks very tall.

Ye Fan was taken to a hall where he saw Emma again.

Emma was taking a shower and wiping her hair with a towel.

She has a really good figure, her curves are like DNA, and her blonde hair is unusually sexy.

Western beauties also have a unique charm, and Ye Fan is pleasing to the eye.

"Say, how do you study?"

Emma sat on the couch and cocked her legs impatiently.

She still rejects Ye Fan very much, and even though she asks for it, Ye Fan doesn't trust him.

"If you take it off, I'll check your pulse and look at your muscles and bones." Ye Fan said casually, this is a very reasonable process.

As a result, Emma blew up, and after a sip of red wine, she questioned: "You mean Chinese medicine?" Sorry, I don't believe in TCM. In addition, I can tell you very clearly that I have been examined by the best doctors in the world, even the Indian witch doctor in the Amazon has exorcised me, and the Catholic saints have seen me, but all to no avail. ”

Emma had a little wine at the corner of her mouth, as if she had given up on herself, the two snowy peaks were dangling in the yukata, and the white and tender flesh was extremely tempting.

"Also, my family, the Phoebe family, is one of the top ten families in Europe, don't think I'm lonely. Warriors, ninjas, shrine maidens, undertakers, I know them all, and if you want to lie to me, you will ask for your own suffering. ”