Originally, he just wanted to refine it directly like the other living souls that he had captured, but now he was a little reluctant, and the things in this soul were a great tonic for that magic weapon!

Yang Mu saw a trace of greed on his face, and he didn't understand what that person meant.

The uneasiness that had been ignited from the beginning became more and more intense at this moment, as if it had exploded in my heart.

The more the other party laughed, the more furious his heart became.

"Woo!" Yang Mucai came out of the female ghost's panic, only to feel that he had fallen into another deep bottomless pit again.

The endless fear was like a wave that was about to swallow him up completely, and no matter how he struggled, Yan Hui smiled even more heartily, and even did not hide his laughter.

After Yan Hui had finally swam enough in the beautiful ideas he had constructed, he took out a rag bag from his sleeve robe, which was very similar to the bag that Bai Tang often carried with him.

Immediately after, "Whew! With a bang, a yellow rune paper flew through the air and stuck to Yang Mu's forehead.

Anger and fear were mixed together, and this man actually used him as a ghost sticker! What the hell is he trying to do!

But before he could figure out the other party's intentions, his consciousness fell into complete chaos.

Yan retracted the bag, habitually brushed his beard again, stuffed the things back into his sleeve robe, pushed open the door and walked out.

The brisk steps clearly showed that his mood was so good at the moment that Ji Ruyun had been sitting quietly in the living room, staring at the direction of the study without moving for a moment.

Yang Mu's terrible screams and cries for help just now, she had been listening clearly outside.

But she couldn't move, and once she started, she couldn't stop!

She couldn't turn back, she couldn't take her hand, it was she who pushed Yang Mu into the unfathomable bottomless pit with her own hands.

But he deserves it! He brought it all on himself, and he deserved it!

What he was feeling now was not at all one ten-thousandth of what he had suffered in twenty years!

I can't be soft-hearted, I can't be soft-hearted!

Ji Ruyun's state outside was not much better than Yang Mu who was inside at the time, her already bloodless cheeks were extremely pale, and her fingers were tightly pinching the wheelchair.

The raised non-slip dots on the handle almost sank into her flesh, and the palms of her hands were already wet with sweat, and when she watched Yan Hui's posture come out easily, her tight back finally relaxed.

Yan Hui gave her an answer, even if she regrets it now, there is no turning back, she can only continue to go on like this according to what has happened.

But when she opened her mouth, her voice trembled uncontrollably: "It's all done?" ”

Was she scared? Or are you sad? Or something else.

Yan Hui glanced at her without emotion, "En." ”

He nodded, took out a small white paper figure from his pocket, and the floating dust waved twice on the paper figure, and then suddenly lit up with a gray light.

It's just a small piece of paper, but at the moment, it's vivid, just like it's really alive, with dark eyes drawn on the paper figure

, suddenly moved, turned around twice, his eyes gradually became flexible from the stiff and jerky rotation at the beginning, and then stared at Ji Ruyun deadly.

The moment Ji Ruyun's eyes met the eyeball, he was so frightened that he pushed the wheelchair and quickly retreated several times.

"Don't be afraid." Yan Hui took out a piece of yellow rune paper that was still clean, took out cinnabar and skillfully drew on it, after drawing, the rune paper pinched the rune paper, closed his eyes, and recited the spell that Ji Ruyun couldn't understand with a concentrated expression.

After waiting for at least a minute, Ji Ruyun only saw that the rune paper suddenly lit up, and then as if he had his own consciousness, he consciously floated to the little paper man's body and stuck to the paper man's forehead.

The pale yellow light also firmly wrapped the piece of paper at the same time, and then gradually, the paper man continued to grow bigger in Ji Ruyun's surprised expression, even exceeding his own height, until it was about the same size as Yang Mu, and then stopped.

The big eyes, which were round just now, also changed, slowly pulling into a sharp single eye, and the body shape of the piece of paper slowly inflated like a balloon.

The white paper has changed to a darker complexion, followed by the nose, and the mouth has become three-dimensional.

The hair that slowly grew and the clothes that emerged were exactly the same as Yang Mu, who disappeared into the house a second ago.

Just that identical face made Ji Ruyun tremble subconsciously.

"This!" Ji Ruyun looked at Yan Hui with wide eyes in disbelief: "What is this?" ”

Not only does he look exactly the same, but his expression and demeanor are the same, and even the subconscious standing posture when he relaxes is the same.

When Yang Mu was relaxed and standing, one foot would always straddle diagonally, and the weight of his body was all supported on the straight foot, casual and lazy.

It's been a habit for decades.

"He will live in place of the original Mr. Yang, with Mr. Yang's own memories, you just need to live as before." Yan Hui explained.

Ji Ruyun's fingers kept clasping the handle, and his eyes subconsciously showed timidity to Yang Mu: "Then he...... Will? ”

"You can rest assured, he only has his memory, lives according to the original character trajectory, and will not do anything out of the ordinary." Yan Hui said as he put away his things.

"That's good." Ji Ruyun breathed a sigh of relief, but when he swept the little paper figure on Yang Mu's face, his gaze was still very vague.

Yang Mu noticed that Ji Ruyun's gaze was overlooked, and he smiled for the first time.

Ji Ruyun was shocked by this smiling face, she hadn't seen this face smile at her for a long time.

In the past, he didn't even have the patience to say a complete sentence to himself.

Sure enough, it's different.

But I subconsciously surged up with greed, thinking that this was very good.

If she can keep it like this, her family's life will still be as normal as before, Yang Mu will never beat her again, and everything will be the same as a normal family.

She can go shopping with ordinary women when she takes care of her body, and when Lin Sheng comes back from school, the family can have a reunion dinner together.

She can even imagine a happy future life

Son, I can't help but immerse myself in the warm illusion in my mind.

Ji Ruyun took out her mobile phone and quickly transferred the account to Yan Hui, and it didn't take long for the other party's pocket to hear the prompt sound of a text message, and she politely confirmed: "Did you receive it?" ”

Yan glanced back at the text message on his mobile phone, "I got it." It was a pleasure to work with Mrs. Yang, so I went back first. ”

"I'm really bothering you this time." Ji Ruyun put on a smile and sent people to the door, she hadn't laughed so briskly at home for a long time.

"Mrs. Yang is polite, the paper man is jealous, Mrs. Yang must keep this in mind." Yan Hui admonished at the door.

"Okay, I got it." Ji Ruyun firmly remembered his words.

After sending people off, close the door.

The room was quiet again, and the sunlight from outside poured into the living room through the windows.

Yang Mu's body was half glowed by the warm light, and when Ji Ruyun looked back, the other party's eyes were still on his body, peaceful and quiet.

Just like when she was in college, every sunny afternoon, when they lay on the school lawn, she would always secretly look at the face that was sprinkled with sunlight and hidden in the grass.

"Would you like to have dinner together in the evening?" Ji Ruyun asked cautiously.

A hint of thought flashed on Yang Mu's face, and then nodded: "En." ”

Ji Ruyun's face swelled with joy, and before she could finish her careful joy, Yang Mu had already walked over and pushed her wheelchair.

Flattered, she turned her head and looked up at the person behind her.

"What's wrong?" Yang Mu looked at her suspiciously, as if surprised.

"Nothing." Ji Ruyun shook his head, retracted his gaze, and raised a long-lost and peaceful smile on his face: "Push me to the room." ”

"Okay." Yang Mu answered, pushing the wheelchair and slowly walking in the direction of the bedroom.

The night is dark and brightly lit.

In the old Fude Lane, rows of corners were piled with snow, and the road was always wet because the snow melted from time to time, mixed with concrete, and muddy all the way.

The white on the wall has begun to get a little dirty after a day of dust, and occasionally a few old ladies will come out of their own buildings wrapped like rice dumplings, trembling with garbage bags and throwing garbage.

Before I got to the garbage corner, I stood far away and threw it away.

"Boom!" , and it didn't hit.

But it was too cold to go over, so he hesitated, waved his hand, turned around and swayed back in the direction of his house.

Bai Tang glanced at the time on his phone, it was already past seven o'clock, and it was almost time to go out.

He wrapped a scarf, although he was not afraid of the cold, but it was not for anything else, with this snow to meet the situation, the point was that his temperament was handsome with a scarf.

I pulled it twice in front of the mirror, and the clothes I wore were still very casual old clothes, torn, which was very in line with the image of a master in the world that I had created, although I was originally a master in the world.

But who let the average rich person eat this set!

The worse you dress, the more people think you are noble and different

Kind.

Song Minghui was caught by him in this way before, although his character was really poor.

After packing up the props that looked more like that, he slowly went downstairs, closed the door, and took out the key to lock the door.

Not long after I walked out of the street, I saw the old lady wrapped like a dumpling.

"Aunt Wang!" Bai Tang took the lead in greeting.

"Yo! Bai Tang, go out so late again! Aunt Wang's bulging hand like a steamed bun waved at him heavily.

"yes, there's no way to make money." Bai Tang glanced at the somewhat messy garbage corner, "You take out the garbage at night again!" Aren't you in a bad leg, it's snowing again at night, don't come out in the future, it's really knocking when the time comes! ”

"I know, I know!" Aunt Wang smiled happily, and the wrinkles on her forehead and the corners of her eyes became deeper with her smile.

"Go back quickly, don't catch a cold." Bai Tang saw that she had walked to the door of the house, and looked at herself, learning her wave and urging.

The antics made the old lady laugh even more happily, but knowing that he was learning from himself, she pointed angrily, and then went into her room.

After confirming that she had returned to her house, Bai Tang walked slowly to the garbage corner and lifted the loose bag without disgust.

(End of chapter)