Qin Sisi looked at Ye Yu in puzzlement, and Ye Yu continued: "Give me all the yellow paper, and burn the others first." ”

Qin Sisi hesitated for a moment, and according to what Ye You said, he poured a large bag of yellow paper in front of Ye You.

After giving all the yellow paper to Ye You, Qin Sisi sorted out the dark coins and gold ingots a little, and then shouted softly: "Fire magic, burn!"

With two fingers together and a quick finger in the direction of the coin, the colorful coins burned, and soon the gold ingots next to them were also affected, and they were all shrouded in red and yellow swaying flames.

Qin Sisi turned his head to look at Ye You, but found that Ye Yu was injecting spiritual power into the yellow paper, pack after pack.

Qin Sisi was taken aback, and only then did he realize that Lan Di did not mean ordinary yellow paper, but yellow paper infused with spiritual power, which was the same as the one used to summon him.

Qin Sisi hurriedly walked to Ye You's side and asked softly, "Does every pack have to be like this?"

Ye Yu nodded, did not speak, but the movements of his paws continued, and dots of silver light continued to pour into the yellow paper.

Qin Sisi looked at the yellow paper piled up like a hill, and couldn't help but feel a throbbing pain in his heart, and he regretted that he had bought too much, how much spiritual power did this have to consume Yeyou!

Ye You seemed to guess Qin Sisi's thoughts, and while injecting spiritual power into the yellow paper, he said: "Since Lan Di wants a lot, he must have his reason, and if he gives less, I'm afraid he won't be able to do it." ”

Qin Sisi nodded, of course she knew that what Ye You said made sense, but seeing Ye You's busy appearance, she was still distressed and sad.

Ye Yu glanced at Qin Sisi and said in a deep voice: "You go and get busy with yours, let's all hurry up." ”

Qin Sisi came back to his senses, looked at Ye Yu with nostalgia, and turned back to the pile of flames he had lit.

The Immortal Coins in the flames had burned out, and only a few gold ingots were still emitting tiny flames.

Qin Sisi hurriedly took out more dark coins and gold ingots from the bag and put them on the flames, and these things immediately burst into flames.

In the middle of the winter night, cold and silent, the flickering colorful flames seemed to add some vitality to this withering season.

And Qin Sisi was in front of the constantly burning flames, coupled with the warm windbreaker on his body, he didn't feel cold at all.

While Qin Sisi was burning the Immortal Coins and Gold Ingots, he looked in the direction of the Night Shadow from time to time.

Ye You's movements were extremely fast at the beginning, but then gradually slowed down, and Qin Sisi's heart also rose higher and higher.

When the dark coins and gold yuan in Qin Sisi's bag were about to be burned, Ye Yu also finished the work of injecting spiritual power into the yellow paper, he breathed a sigh of relief and beckoned Qin Sisi to come and get it.

Qin Sisi answered, walked quickly to Ye You's side, and actually heard Ye You's heavy breathing.

Qin Sisi was shocked, and asked in a lost voice, "Xiao Hei, how are you?"

Ye You slowly lay on the ground, raised his head and said to Qin Sisi: "Sisi, I'll leave the rest to you, hurry back after you're done, don't look back, I want to take a rest, I won't wake up until a day, don't worry." ”

After Ye Yu finished speaking, he put his head on the paws that were put together and closed his eyes slightly.

Qin Sisi's nose was sour, and she almost burst into tears.

Trying to calm herself, she picked up a few packets of yellow paper and walked back to the pair of flames, spreading them out onto the flames.

The light yellow paper immediately burst into flames, and the flames emitted a starry light.

There was too much yellow paper, and Qin Sisi hugged it several times before holding it all to the flames, and then spread them out one by one, and then threw them into the flames.

The burning speed of yellow paper is actually much faster than that of the dark coins and gold ingots, but Qin Sisi has the night ghost in his heart, and he keeps silently urging the burning speed to burn faster.

When all the yellow paper finally turned to ashes, Qin Sisi breathed a long sigh of relief, stood up and moved his slightly numb legs and feet a little, then turned around and picked up Ye You, who was lying on the ground and fell into a deep sleep, with the help of the dim light of the street lamp in the distance, and walked quickly towards the exit of the park.

After walking a distance of about twenty or thirty meters, Qin Sisi heard a "woo" wind behind him, followed by a chaotic noise, as if many people suddenly appeared out of thin air.

Qin Sisi was scared and curious, and wanted to go back and take a look, but thinking of Ye You's advice - don't look back, she had to restrain her curiosity and continue to walk hurriedly into the distance.

As Qin Sisi kept walking, the voice behind him became farther and farther away, the softer it was, and finally he couldn't hear anything.

Qin Sisi breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly realized that he was almost trotting, and his legs were a little sore.

Qin Sisi slowed down and walked along the sidewalk next to the road towards his residence.

It's already remote, and it's even more dead at the moment.

Today is November 30, the last day of the winter moon, there is not even the moon, and the lights from the street lamps on both sides of the road are even more blurry and dim.

"Hey, beauty!" a flirtatious greeting sounded behind him, and the voice was unfamiliar.

Qin Sisi was stunned, and his heart was a little hairy, it was obvious that there was no one left, why did someone suddenly greet him behind him.

Qin Sisi just wanted to look back, but Yeyou's instructions echoed in his ears again: Don't look back.

Qin Sisi gritted his teeth, as if he hadn't heard, and continued to walk forward, his right hand had quietly clenched the wrath of the divine dog.

"Beauty, how about making friends?" the flirtatious voice sounded again.

Qin Sisi quickened his pace, and the arm holding Ye Yu couldn't help but tighten.

"Beauty, don't run so fast!" the voice sounded again.

Qin Sisi immediately stopped and looked forward with some horror, because this time the direction of the voice was not behind him, but in front.

Under the street lamp not far ahead, a black figure stood.

A black leather jacket, black hanging pants, a thick and long gold chain hanging from the waistband of the trousers, but the hair is dyed burgundy, and a cigarette is crooked in the mouth.

Qin Sisi hugged Ye Yu tightly, his eyes gradually calmed down, and the fury of the divine dog in his hand was gently raised.

She could feel the cold aura emanating from the leather jacket, and she could see that there was no shadow cast by him standing under the streetlight, and it was clear that he was a ghost.

Since it is a yin ghost, it must be able to resist the wrath of the divine dog that the night ghost gave to him.

The leather jacket looked at Qin Sisi, who had clear eyebrows, the corners of his mouth twitched, revealing an obscene smile, and his feet floated towards Qin Sisi with his feet off the ground.

"The peony flower is dead, and the ghost is also romantic, sir, I haven't tasted a woman for a long time. ”

The leather jacket stretched out his hand towards Qin Sisi while speaking lightly, as if he wanted to clamp her slender chin.