In the courtyard of the Bai family at this time, Bai Qingyun sat in the hall and ate strawberry pudding without a bite, which was already the third. And Song Jin'an didn't see the black-clothed uncle since he entered the hospital, so he began to fill the house. It's just that this courtyard is only so big, the hall, kitchen, bathroom, bedroom and even the cloister, I went back and forth several times, and I didn't see the figure of the uncle in black.

Finally, knowing that the black-clothed uncle was not in this courtyard, Song Jinan stood in front of the hall with regret on his face and sighed. Originally, because I didn't win against Widow Yang today, I was disappointed in my heart. I wanted to meet the uncle in black and see that kind of majestic face to make up for the wounds in my heart, but as a result, others didn't know when they were gone.

When the black-clothed uncle looked at Bai Qingyun's girl outside the courtyard today, his eyes seemed to be a little gentle.

That kind of gentleness made her completely forget the cold-bloodedness and cruelty when he slapped Bai Qingyun. Compared to her, people with good looks are forgivable many times as long as they are not heinous.

The courtyard was empty, and even her lost heart felt a little empty.

Dejectedly, he walked to the black Taishi chair beside Bai Qingyun and sat down, and looked at Bai Qingyun, who had already started to eat the fourth strawberry pudding, and his voice was weak.

"Niu, where did you say the uncle in black went? Obviously there is no gate out of the yard, and you and he are in the yard, is it possible that he climbed over the wall and went out? ”

When he said this, Song Jin'an glanced at the courtyard wall of the quadrangle, which was almost more than one person high, and suddenly realized, touched his messy short hair, and smoothed it.

"Also, that uncle is so tall, you are a little man who only reached the uncle's shoulders, and for a wall like you, which is only more than one person high, one of the uncle's long legs will be over."

"Am I short? Song Jin'an, I have more than 1.6 meters, you ask yourself, am I really short? Also, don't say in front of me in the future how awesome you are in fighting, you go and look in the mirror and see how you look like yourself now, wow~~~ Song Jin'an, you will also brag in front of me, saying how powerful you are. ”

Bai Qingyun didn't want Song Jin'an to say that she was short, obviously Song Jin'an herself was only a little more than 1.7 meters.

A little unconvinced, he glanced at Song Jin'an, who was full of scratches on his face, and glanced at her hard. Regarding her fight with Widow Yang today, Bai Qingyun felt angry and funny, and at the same time moved.

She and Song Jin'an have been best friends for so many years, and for the first time they knew that this sister was a rookie in the fight. Even those aunts in the old alley can't beat them.....

What did he say to help her get revenge on the uncle in black!

"Damn, Bai Qingyun, you touch your conscience and see, from childhood to adulthood, I haven't been protecting you every time. You see you're so short, like a monkey, aren't you!? ”

As soon as she heard Bai Qingyun's sarcasm that she couldn't fight, Song Jinan jumped to her feet in anger. In front of Bai Qingyun, he kept showing off his rough and unformed fists and feet, sometimes the white crane showed his wings, sometimes the monkey fished for the moon, and kept looking at Bai Qingyun when he was playing, wanting to wash away the humiliation he received from Widow Yang.

"Wow, this pudding is so delicious today, is it from the Champs? You guys went to the Champs so early to buy pudding, huh? I remember that the aristocratic places in the Champs didn't open until ten o'clock in the morning, but it wasn't even ten o'clock yet. ”

Regarding Song Jinan's teasing, Bai Qingyun didn't want to pay attention to it. The strawberry pudding that I continued to eat by myself was full of praise as I ate.

This morning was strange, first Song Jinan saw her and told her that she was a ghost, saying that she saw her at the entrance of the old alley at first, and then disappeared. Then I saw Ye Zihao holding the hand of a girl in a white dress, looking doting, as if she was tempted. This feels completely different from the feeling I felt when I was with Li Xiaoxiao before.

This was followed by a fight between Song Jin'an and Widow Yang, which ended in Jin'an's defeat. After that, the black-clothed uncle who slapped her appeared, and after she was presumptuous with the black-clothed uncle, the black-clothed uncle quietly left, which was also something she couldn't figure out.

With so many things, although Bai Qingyun has been eating, he has not stopped in his mind.

For a while, the five flavors were mixed, and the mood was like a roller coaster. But sad thoughts always occupied the highest place in her heart, and as long as she remembered Ye Zihao's eyes looking at the girl in the white dress, her heart stinged.

When you take a bite of pudding, the pudding on the tip of your tongue is sweet, and the puffs are sweet, but when you reach your throat, you start to feel bitter. She could feel a strange sweet aroma of strawberries, which seemed to heal her bitter heart, and she couldn't help but take another big bite with a spoon.

"You, Adou who can't help you! I'm going to take a shower, and I'll get a pair of your nightdresses for me to wear....."

Bai Qingyun's bitter Song Jin'an has always known that he no longer messily sells his martial arts, and when he comes to her, his voice is low.

"Go get it!"

Bai Qingyun waved his hand, he didn't want to raise his eyelids, let alone move, and when he wanted to take another bite of the pudding, he suddenly felt that the strawberry pudding in his mouth was not fragrant. Sighing lightly, he put down the pudding, leaned back on the Taishi chair, and reached into his trouser pocket to get his phone.

Song Jin'an saw that Bai Qingyun had lost interest in chatting, reached out and pulled her hair, made a grimace, and then walked out of the hall.

Song Jin'an went to take a bath, Bai Qingyun continued to look for her mobile phone, looking for it, and suddenly remembered that her mobile phone had been thrown by the uncle in black who didn't know where to go.

At this time, I was depressed. Silently sat on the Taishi chair, turned his head to look at the green peony in the middle of the courtyard in a daze.

I don't know how long it took, but the weather that was clear suddenly became gloomy. The breeze gradually rose and gradually turned into a violent wind, mixed with fallen leaves dancing wildly in the courtyard. Looking at the suddenly dim weather, Bai Qingyun's originally gloomy mood changed slightly.

She liked this kind of bad weather the most, and it seemed to her that it was very comfortable for her to stay at home quietly, read a book, make some coffee and drink, or sit under the eaves of the hall with her hands on her cheeks and look at the dark sky.

When the wind was blowing, it howled and howled in the courtyard, like a wild beast howling, and like a terrible ghost crying out for injustice.

Such a strange wind, in Bai Qingyun's eyes, is surprisingly good. Standing up, he moved a Taishi chair to the front of the hall, but when he came out, he was blown by the wind mixed with countless dust, and when the green silk was flying, there was a faint cold aroma of dragon birthday incense between his noses.

At this time, the sky was getting darker and darker, the sky was dark and gloomy, dark clouds, and there was faint thunder, looking at the weather, it seemed like it was going to rain.

Facing the strong wind, I opened my eyes slightly and saw a beauty in white costume.

The beauty has a green hosta on her head, green silk hanging down her waist, bright eyes, and a demure temperament, looking at her smile.

I was shocked, and then I looked at it, in front of me, except for the green peony dancing in the wind, how could there be a woman in white.

Looking up at Ye Zihao's house next door, their house was silent, as if it was shrouded in a layer of black fog. It's obviously separated by a wall, but it seems to be separated by a piece of sky.

Feeling bitter in his heart, he turned his gaze again. In front of him, the white-clothed beauty he had just seen was standing in front of him again.

Putting down the Taishi chair, he rubbed his eyes vigorously, and when he wanted to take a closer look, the white-clothed beauty who was a few steps away from him had already arrived in front of him.

She was very close to her, and she kept looking at her steadily, and after carefully studying it from top to bottom, she smiled softly, and then wanted to come forward again.

When he stepped forward, Bai Qingyun couldn't help but take a step back, and his back was a little cold.

This white-clothed beauty who came out of nowhere, with a cold air all over her body, although her eyes were warm, she always gave her a weird creepy feeling.

"Who are you?"

In the strong wind, Bai Qingyun was a little unsteady on his feet, and hurriedly walked to a wooden pillar carved with lotus flowers on the side of the cloister and hurriedly hugged it.

The sudden appearance of the white-clothed beauty didn't seem like her hallucination, because when she just hugged the lotus wooden pillar, the fingers of her right hand were clearly scratched by a sawdust on it, and the stinging sensation was so real.

"My sister was born well! It's good to look good, otherwise I wouldn't want to get on you. ”

The man did not answer her question directly, but slowly moved in front of her, looking at her with a gentle voice.

“......”

Bai Qingyun didn't want to answer, she was already terrified, although the sister next to her seemed harmless.

Closed her eyes tightly and began to chant "Amitabha Buddha ~~~ Amitabha Buddha ~~~" in her heart, over and over again, she now regrets a little, regretting why she didn't learn the Great Compassion Mantra before, and what else is the Diamond Sutra or something. What else is Christ Jesus.....

"Sister, do you think I'm good on you? Don't worry, I won't treat you badly. And it will make you a heartthrob....."

"Amitabha..... Amitabha, Great Compassion Avalokiteshvara....."

Keep reading, keep shouting, from the heart of the silent chant to the mouth murmur, the voice is getting louder and louder, eager to shout.

"Sister, it's useless for you to read this, you have to know that I am a demon who has practiced Taoism for thousands of years. Do you know Mo Lirui, the demon king Mo Lirui, he likes me, he likes me the most, for hundreds of years, I have been in his heart, haha....."

In her ears, the voice of the woman in white costume became more and more floating, although the sound was small, but these sounds passed through the eardrum like silk threads, shaking her ears painfully.

These words made Bai Qingyun even more afraid, she seemed to have heard of what this woman said Mo Lirui, and the black-clothed uncle told her his name before, which was clearly also called Mo Lirui.

Hehe.....

Monster!

Nowadays, it is a modern society, science and technology are so developed, monsters, those monsters in myths and legends, how is it possible!

As she thought of this, her closed eyes suddenly opened with force.

When she opened it again, she found that she was still sitting on the black Taishi chair, and next to her, there was an extra person.....

This person is the black-clothed uncle that Song Jinan has been looking for everywhere at home just now!!