"Meng Guanren, the slave family is polite. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Mingzhong said crisply after giving the salute: "Rong'er didn't have to come, just ask her for some Jinjin jade liquid." But she felt that this was extremely disrespectful, insulting to Meng Guanren, and it would be difficult to see each other in the future, so-"

Rong'er smiled a little shyly, but she was still sharp-toothed, and said with a smile: "Meng Guanren, the slave family has helped you with this, you don't want anything else, just a new song." ”

Meng Jiucheng didn't know how busy Rong'er was, but he still happily agreed: "A new song, no problem." ”

Rong'er blinked her eyes and agreed so happily that the little girl felt a little lost, frowned slightly, and said tentatively: "Meng Guanren, the slave family will be very hurt if you help." Why don't you say two new words? ”

Since people don't hesitate to hurt their vitality to help themselves, it's just plagiarism, and there is no reason to search so much, Meng Jiucheng hesitated slightly, and nodded again.

"Meng Guan's talent is great, and Sanqu is not a problem, right?" Rong'er had to inch in, and her eyes lit up.

"You Nizi, you're greedy." Mingzhong smiled and pushed Rong'er, urging, "Don't help yet." When Meng Guanren finished his work, he was happy, and he came easily. ”

Rong'er chuckled, ended the blackmail, and said to Meng Jiucheng: "Please Meng Guanren close his eyes and stretch his head forward." ”

Meng Jiucheng did as he was told, only to feel the fragrant breeze hitting his face, a pair of small hands holding his cheeks, and his two eyes felt warm and moist respectively.

"Okay, Meng Guanren can open his eyes."

Hearing Mingdang's words, Meng Jiucheng opened his eyes and saw that Rong'er, who was still lively just now, had already knelt and sat back, hanging her head and twisting her clothes, looking shy.

Ming Zhong smiled, shaved Rong'er's face, and said, "Xiao Nizi is satisfactory now, and she is not ashamed." With that, he jumped out of the carriage and led Meng Jiucheng towards the gate of the house.

Meng Jiucheng suddenly woke up, thinking of what Ming Zhong said earlier, and the feeling just now, it turned out that Rong'er was kneeling and licking just now. Well, don't be too cranky, the little girl is just licking her eyes.

Originally, the ancients believed that saliva was beneficial to people, so they called it "Jinjin jade liquid". Meng Jiucheng didn't expect it for a while, but he took advantage of others.

Pushing open the creaky door, four people, oh, three people and a fox, walked into the house.

The lonely moon is in the sky, and the cool breeze is blowing, but in this desolate and silent house, it is extremely gloomy and deadly and silent. In particular, the weeds are overgrown and the shaking is loud, and the light and shadow are even more bleak, as if there is a strange lurking.

Ming Bell carried a lantern in front, and three men in the back. Even if Meng Jiucheng was mentally prepared, he felt that the yin wind was attacking his body, and he couldn't help pinching the dagger in his sleeve.

Turning around, Ming Zhong led the three of them to a house and stopped.

"Meng officials, please follow the slave family in, and these two officials please wait outside the door." Ming Zhong turned to the three of them and said.

Meng Jiucheng hesitated slightly, then said to Guo Chen and Wang Zhongfeng, who wanted to speak: "The two elder brothers will wait here, and the younger brother will go back as soon as he goes, and it will be fine." ”

Wang Zhongfeng and Guo Chen glanced at each other, nodded reluctantly, and told Meng Jiucheng again, before they each pressed the blade on their waists, and looked directly at Meng Jiucheng and Ming Zhong pushing the door into the house.

Ming Zhong and Meng Jiucheng entered the outer room, turned inward, and it was another room. The house was dusty, with only a few pieces of furniture that were scattered and dilapidated, and the pasted window paper was torn, blown by the wind, and there was a hula sound.

Meng Jiucheng followed Ming Zhong's instructions and opened the application objects he brought. Three pillars of incense were lit in the small incense burner, and several offerings were arranged.

Ming Zhong opened his mouth and said: "Stained with Rong'er's jade liquid, Meng Guanren's eyes will be clear, and he can see the ghost form. Actually, this is not a must, it is just convenient. ”

Meng Jiucheng thought about it and understood a little. If the ghost does not appear, or does not want people to see it, people naturally do not know where it is. Now, even if the ghost has the intention to be invisible, under the eyes of his own god who has been stained with Lori's saliva, there is nothing to hide.

"Why does Rong'er's fragrant saliva have such an effect?" Meng Jiucheng asked with some curiosity.

"Her father is a ghost, and in order for her to see, he fed her elixir." Mingdang explained: "I also taught her some simple methods, with a clear heart and clear eyes, ordinary foreign objects can be recognized. ”

Clear your eyes? According to Meng Jiucheng's knowledge and understanding, it should be a child who doesn't have much memory.

Without waiting for Meng Jiucheng to think about it, Ming Deng had already taken out a picture scroll, and looking at the color of the picture scroll, it seemed that it had been some years. She unfolded the scroll, hung it on the wall, and pasted a few charms that didn't work.

"Don't be alarmed if the officials stay for a while, the slave family has something to protect themselves here, but the officials are safe." Ming Zhong took out a sachet-like thing and hung it on Meng Jiucheng's waist with his own hands.

The little girl is still short, more than half a head lower than Meng Jiucheng. The two of them were very close, and the smell of their daughter's body fragrance made Meng Jiucheng angry.

As if sensing Meng Jiucheng's heavy breathing, Ming Zhong glanced up at him, and a red wave surged up from her neck, like a newly rising river, covering her face at once. Fortunately, the night was dim, and Ming Bell only felt a fever on her face, but her movements only paused, and she pursed her lips and smiled and tied the sachet rope in a knot.

"Alright, it's all ready, just wait for the ghost to show up." Ming Zhong took a step back, reached out to brush off the dust on Meng Jiucheng's sleeve, and pulled his placket for him.

Meng Jiucheng swallowed lightly, and secretly reminded in his heart: This is not a little girl, little Lori, she is a formed fox spirit, there are always hundreds of years of Taoism, if you count according to people's age, it is not an exaggeration to call the ancestor.

In fact, there are some problems with Meng Jiucheng's algorithm.

Because, judging from the speed of cultivating immortals, people are the fastest, the reason is very simple, there is wisdom! In layman's terms, it means that the IQ is high, and it only takes more than ten years for the mind to mature from a child to an adult.

Demon cultivation is different, the starting point is low and takes a long time. Take fox fairies as an example, they are already the most intelligent in the animal kingdom, but compared to humans, they are thousands of miles behind. It is only possible to open the spiritual wisdom by chance for hundreds of years, and the growth rate cannot be compared with that of people.

Therefore, it is very difficult for a fox to become a sperm, and it will take hundreds of years just to get out of the beast form. Moreover, when the fox fairy has not taken off the form of a beast, it can only be in the barren mountains and mountains, and the world of red dust is very strange to them. Although Ming Deng can turn into a human form, from the perspective of mentality, experience and maturity of thinking, it is not too much to say that she is a little girl.

"Here we are." Just as Meng Jiucheng was thinking wildly, Ming Zhong gently pulled him and stepped back.

Meng Jiucheng hurriedly looked around, only to see a shadow floating, and then the picture scroll on the wall moved, as if it had been pulled by someone. Then, strokes faintly appeared on the blank picture scroll, and under the gaze of Meng Jiucheng and Ming Zhong, it gradually turned into a woman's figure.