Chapter Twenty-Four-The First Brother of the Difu Fooling Dafa

The landlord didn't faint for so long, and Chen Jie still respected him as a man. She cleaned the house several times before the smell dispelled.

Later, the landlord did not give up, and found many legendary masters, but they all ended up in a flow of fart. Instead, he had a few nightmares and stopped doing it.

Thinking about it, the ghost products of the white imp are not so incorrigible, probably he just hates iron and steel.

Compared with Bai Xiaogui, Mu Chuan is much cuter, but he seems to take special care of himself because of Hua Man.

He stares at you affectionately, how can he not fall a little, but she doesn't know if he likes the flowers and vines in the past or the current self. If he doesn't have the appearance of the flower vine, the mana of the flower vine, and the empathy of the flower vine, does he still like it?

[A certain author wants to say, child, you think too much, you don't have any flowers and vines, and your past life is not as powerful as you imagined. 】

Chen Jie's mind was messy, she held the "Introductory Technique of the Underworld" in her hand but couldn't read half a word, so far she had also mastered the introductory technique of water control a little. Forget it, let's obediently zama step, the spell is not high, we can't beat others, and we must have the physical strength to run, right?

The white imp opened the door and saw that Chen Jie actually took the initiative to take the initiative in Zamabu.

"Did you take the wrong medicine?" This thing can take the initiative to cultivate without the supervision of a feather duster, it is incredible, and the white imp can only think of this possibility.

"Are you alright?" Seeing that the white imp could walk out of the room by herself, she didn't care about the yin and yang weirdness of the little ghost, and straightened up to hug the little ghost. "Oops!" She forgot to tie the horse for more than half an hour, and her blood circulation was poor for a while, her legs and feet were numb, and she couldn't stand steadily.

Seeing this, the white imp wanted to hold her, but Mu Chuan in the room was more sensitive to this 'oops', and came to Chen Jie's side in an instant, hugged her and put her on the sofa.

"Mu Chuan, okay, I'm fine." Chen Jie said.

Mu Chuan not only put the person on the sofa, but also squatted down and rubbed her sore calves for her, such a cautious look really made Chen Jie dare not bear it.

"Mu Chuan, you didn't take it that seriously when you cleaned my wound just now." Seeing this scene, the white imp knew that he was redundant in this scene, so he grabbed the chicken leg and gnawed it. It's all to blame on this chicken leg, otherwise how could the envoy be hurt by this idiot, it's a shame! The white imp bared his fangs and bit the flesh on his hand viciously.

"Okay, sit still." Mu Chuan ignored the two and just told Chen Jie not to move.

Chen Jie thought that he was just letting himself rest, but who expected Mu Chuan to enter the bathroom and bring out a basin of warm water. "Put your feet in."

"Don't be so exaggerated, right?" Chen Jie shrank into the sofa.

Mu Chuan sighed, grabbed her feet and put them into the water.

The warm water overflowed the instep of her feet, and Chen Jie only felt comfortable all over her body, as if the seven meridians and eight veins were smooth. Coupled with Mu Chuan's light and heavy massage techniques, she seems to be floating in the clouds, fluttering like a fairy.

After biting the last bite of chicken, the white imp shook the goosebumps on his body, "Are you two enough?" Don't you go to get down to business! The white imp threw the chicken bones into the trash can with a "bang".

"Go, go, you wait, I'll wash the dishes." There were so many things that happened today, and I almost forgot that I was going to visit Zhang Xuehong's bottom at night, Chen Jie retracted her feet and jumped up.

"Chen Jie!" Don't get me wrong, this roar was not made by Bai Xiaogui, but by the usually gentle Mu Chuan.

Chen Jie was so excited that she didn't remember that she was soaking her feet, and when she jumped, the water splashed Mu Chuan's body.

"I'm sorry, Mu Chuan, I didn't mean to." This is the first time he blurted out his name, but it's not very gratifying, can he call it wrong, call it Huaman. Whoever makes Mu Chuan look gentle and elegant, and he is even more powerful when he gets angry.

Mu Chuan looked at this little delicate flower, exhaled a big mouthful, threw the towel on Chen Jie, and said in a fairly calm voice, "Wipe your feet clean." Then he walked into the bathroom.

The white imp was secretly happy, and now the three of them were really even, and everyone was drenched.

Chen Jie honestly dried her feet and went to wash the plate containing the chicken legs. She washed the dishes and came out of the kitchen, and Mu Chuan also took a simple shower.

"It's all right, isn't it? Then let's go. The white imp raised the corners of his mouth and went out first.

"Mu Chuan" Chen Jie looked at him pitifully.

What else could he do, pick up Chen Jie and keep up with Bai Wuchang.

"Mu Chuan, is the white ghost seriously injured?" On the way, Chen Jie didn't know what to say to him, so she just asked about the white ghost's injury.

"It's not heavy."

"Then why are you so long?" It's not good for you to learn from the white ghost, you learn from him and he can't finish speaking.

"Discuss questions about your cultivation."

"My cultivation problem?" I don't have any problem cultivating at all.

"Impermanence is worried about you."

"He's worried about me? He was thinking about how to play tricks on me every day. ”

"No, it's not." Mu Chuan still wanted to explain for Bai Wuchang, but he didn't know how to say it.

After that, the two remained silent until they reached their destination.

"This is the house where the beautiful woman lives." Zhang Xuehong lives in a newly built community, much better than her old residential building.

It is also a two-bedroom apartment, but the layout of the house is much more reasonable than hers, the entry shoe cabinet is neatly arranged with all kinds of high heels, and there are a few lilies on the dining table, just when the petals are all stretched, and the fragrance is fragrant.

Zhang Xuehong's nervous voice came from the bedroom: "He is dead, will the police find me!" ”

The three of them floated above her, seeing that her hair was messy, her hands were shaking, the phone seemed to slip from her palm at any time, and the other hand was desperately dragging the sheets.

"Are you sure no one found out?" I don't know what the person on the phone said, but her mood stabilized and she gradually let go of the hand that was holding the sheets.

"White imp, who did you say was talking to her?" What was it that made her so reassured?

"I don't know." The white imp said lightly.

"Xiao Li can crawl along the network cable to flirt with beauties, are you innocent and impermanent?" Chen Jie sighed, as if this white impermanence was useless.

"The other party seems to be a warlock, protected by an enchantment." Mu Chuan opened his mouth to explain.

"Idiot." The white imp took out a feather duster and wiped it gently.

You know it's against me, you can't go to the person on the phone. Chen Jie held her cheeks, but she dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak.

"Okay, I'll be right over."

While the three of them were talking, Zhang Xuehong said to the mobile phone that now she no longer has a look of fear, her face is full of smiles, as if she is going to meet her lover, rummaging around in the closet. "This one, no, it's too flowery, it looks frivolous. What about this one, no, it's not featured. "One dress after another was on the body, but they were not very satisfied.

"Wow, this is a girl's wardrobe." Chen Jie has starry eyes, which girl can resist these little skirts.

"You're working, shut up!" The white imp can't look down on her unpromising appearance, but she likes this? I didn't know her once, and I didn't see her wear a dress once.

The white imp seemed to have forgotten that she wore the red dress that Meng Po gave her in the underworld, and that dress was now well stored by her, but there were no three incense sticks a day.

"I'm just expressing envy and not delaying work." She muttered quietly, but she didn't talk back loudly.

"Do you like it?" Mu Chuan asked her hobbies very seriously if she wanted to buy her a few sets.

"I like it, I like it, but," Chen Jie didn't finish speaking, and quickly flipped the two over, "Don't look at it!" ”

It turned out that Zhang Xuehong had already chosen her clothes and was about to take off her home clothes.

It's just someone, they turn around and you're looking at something, and you're paying attention to your saliva! The person who changed clothes only felt a hot gaze behind him, and suddenly turned around and saw nothing. She touched the jade bracelet on her wrist, sped up to put on her clothes, grabbed her bag and rushed out the door.

"Catch up with her!" The beauty fled from her sight, and Chen Jie was so anxious that she pulled the clothes of the people around her.

"Let it go."

When they turned around just now, the two changed directions, Chen Jie thought that he was catching Mu Chuan, but it turned out to be a white ghost. "Hehe, sir, we're working." She gave him back the words of the white imp as they were.

"I'm tired." The white imp didn't move, and this time he didn't leave the two of them behind, because he didn't want to use mana at all.

"Shall I take you?" Chen Jie pointed at herself, this little white ghost has no problem with his brain, Chen Jie can follow invisibly alone, it is already very good.

Mu Chuan took out his folding fan and said, "Come on." ”

"People fly with the sword, do you fly with the fan?" Chen Jie once again increased her knowledge.

As soon as Zhang Xuehong went out, she took a car and headed towards the suburbs, and the three of them sat on a fan and followed the car slowly.

"I said, don't you have any trackers in your dungeon, white imps? Or like in other people's TV dramas, tear a piece of paper at will and follow it. ”

"I'm just here to take you out for training." The white imp is very arrogant, don't overdo it.

I used to always use spells to track, but now that mana can be saved, Xiao Li's things haven't been packed and sent, so I can only use this stupid method. Am I going to tell you any idiot? Joke.

Chen Jie is half-convinced, I always feel that it is wrong, but she only knows a little about the underworld, so she does not refute the white ghost.

Mu Chuan simply believed in Bai Wuchang's statement: "Lord Impermanence is right. He said to Chen Jie.

It wasn't you who treated Bai Xiaogui in the room just now, but he brainwashed you, is this still the Mu Chuan who maintains himself everywhere?

I have to say Chen Jie, you have inadvertently the truth.

Let's observe the mastery of the first brother of the underworld - flickering Dafa.

It didn't take ten minutes to enter the door, clean and bandage the wound, and then use spells to nourish the soul A series of actions Mu Chuan completed very skillfully, and he was about to see Chen Jie's affirmation of his cooking skills.

The white ghost said faintly, "Do you want to accompany her for a hundred years or for the rest of your life?" ”

"Nature is life and life." Mu Chuan was sure that he would always accompany Hua Man.

"But if she is so weak and doesn't cultivate diligently and accumulate merits, how can she get rid of this mortal womb of the flesh." Seeing that his expression was a little confused, the white little ghost continued, "If she doesn't achieve the right result, she will be reincarnated in the next life, and you will have to get to know her again." ”

For the next hour, the white imp completely instilled his own training program in him.

Regarding Chen Jie's cultivation, we must follow his teachings, and we must not be relaxed with her, and we must not be merciful to her, and we must be whipped when we should be whipped, lest she become lazy.

The simple classmate Mu Chuan was taught the Dafa of chasing his wife by Meng Po, and now he has been instilled with the art of sadistic love by Bai Xiaogui, but it is Chen Jie who is unlucky.

Chen Jie didn't know at this time that she was quite enjoying the breeze in the flight.