The two of them sat under the bridge for a long time before they got up and patted the dust on their buttocks and left.

In a dark corner, a man in black suddenly appeared and threw the old weasel spirit to the ground.

"Wake me up! Useless stuff. The man in black had a look of displeasure on his pale face.

At this time, the old weasel spirit on the ground staggered to his feet, rubbed his head, and was groggy.

The man in black looked at it with a pale face, did not speak, and looked very unhappy.

"That old guy is a bit awesome...... I'm still a little dizzy. The old weasel touched his head, looking very uncomfortable.

"An old man can beat you like this, what do you want, it's better to be my nourishment!" The man in black's face became more and more gloomy.

"That old man must not be simple, without him we would have been here just now, and it will be no problem to do it again!"

The old weasel spirit distanced himself from the man in black, as if he was afraid that he would suddenly kill him.

"One last chance, if you make another mistake, you know!" The man in black waved his sleeves and left.

The old weasel spirit flashed a hint of cruelty in his eyes and followed.

Wang Yang and Bai Meng took the little girl back to their home and decided to give the little girl a bath, and the two were very busy.

"There are too many bubbles, put less of them!" Bai Meng frowned and looked at the bubbles on the ground.

"It's so good-looking, you look so good!" Wang Yang was playful, picked up some bubbles and blew them on Bai Meng's body.

Bai Meng screamed and ran around, and the little girl stuck out his tongue in the back, jumping and chasing after him, and the family was happy.

After this trick, it took two hours to wash it, and the little girl was enjoying lying on the ground, and Wang Yang was holding a hair dryer to dry his hair.

Bai Meng was playing too crazy just now, he was covered in bubbles, and he was taking a bath in the bathroom.

"Is the little girl comfortable?" Wang Yang touched its belly and smiled.

"Wang!"

"Do you really understand what I'm saying?"

"Wang!"

"Silly dog!"

After saying this, Xiao Yan suddenly kicked him, Wang Yang hurriedly said haha: "Just kidding, just kidding, you really understand!" ”

Xiao Liang looked at Wang Yang with contempt, as if to say, Xiaoyan, don't look down on dogs.

At this time, Bai Meng walked out of the bathroom, his wet hair was scattered, and his whole body exuded a fragrance.

Wang Yang ran to her side and sniffed deeply, and said intoxicatedly: "It's so fragrant......"

"You don't go to the shower yet, it stinks to death!" Bai Meng smiled and pushed him, picked up the hair dryer on the ground and blew it for the little boy for a while, and blew his hair for a while.

Seeing this scene, Wang Yang smiled, took his clothes and walked into the bathroom.

"It's here, right?" At this time, downstairs at Wang Yang's house, the man in black and the old weasel were talking sneakily.

"It's upstairs...... But he has a dog with a very smart nose and a strange woman. ”

The old weasel spirit looked cautiously upstairs with a glint in his eyes.

"In this way, you go up and lure them away, and I will be responsible for cleaning up Wang Yang!" The man in black looked at it coldly and said in a commanding tone.

A hint of resentment flashed in the old weasel's eyes, and then he walked cautiously.

The man in black looked gloomily at its back, not knowing what he was thinking.

Wang Yang's house was so noisy that the old weasel didn't find it when he touched the door, and he listened to the situation inside.

Stretched out his sharp claws, and grabbed through the door with one claw, this time the movement was too loud, and the little girl and Bai Meng inside found out.

"Woohoo!" The little girl frantically rushed to the door, roaring fiercely.

Bai Meng quickly followed, opened the door, and a small yellow figure flashed by, and the little boy quickly chased after him.

"What's wrong?" Wang Yang was washing his hair at this time, and when he heard the movement outside, he closed his eyes and asked.

After the little girl ran out, Bai Meng chased after him, and now Wang Yang was alone in the house, without any answer.

Wang Yang sped up, took a shower in a few minutes and ran out, looking at the scratches on the door, and had some guesses.

"Is that damn old weasel spirit again, it's really haunting, starting with the weird talk school......"

Wang Yang quickly packed up his things, changed his clothes and was about to go out, when he saw a black figure stop at the door.

"You've found this place...... Wang Yang said as he reached into his backpack and grabbed the rusty axe.

"I won't let you run away this time, blame you for having to be nosy in the first place." The man in black turned pale and looked at Wang Yang gloomily, as if his death sentence had been announced.

"Not necessarily!" Wang Yang pulled out a rusty mountain axe and rushed over, he was about to catch him off guard.

The black clothes seemed to be a little afraid of this mountain axe, and ran downstairs, not knowing what the hell they were doing.

Wang Yang closed the door and chased after the man in black, without thinking too much, if this guy is not solved, it will be infinite in the future.

The downstairs of Wang Yang's house was empty, there was no figure on the road, and Wang Yang felt cold on his body.

"Damn! Where did it go? Wang Yang looked left and right, and the guy disappeared.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew overhead, and Wang Yang looked at the top of his head with a pale face.

A face full of resentment and misery was getting closer and closer, and Wang Yang had no time to dodge so he had to lie down on the ground and swing an axe into the sky.

There was a sound of rustling all around, and Wang Yang was horrified to find that endless paper figures rushed towards him, grabbing his limbs one by one.

"Farewell, Wang Yang!" The man in black laughed maniacally, and his two miserable white hands penetrated Wang Yang's body.

"Uh...... Burst! Wang Yang spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was bruised, is he going to die......

At this time, it was dark in front of him, Wang Yang came to a dark cage, and looked at the blood-colored figure in the cage opposite in shock: "You ......"

"I've finally waited for you...... Wang Yang! The blood-colored figure opened its scarlet eyes, and the blood mist rolled all over it, and looked at him with a sinister smile.

Seeing the scene in front ......of him, Wang Yang had already guessed that this guy was the ghost lurking in his body, and he seemed to be locked in a cage.

"Since you're here, it's already very bad outside, open the cage and let me out, I can save your life!" There was a seductive magic in the voice of the blood-colored figure.

"I may be going to die...... Wang Yang's pupils were gray and his heart was disheartened.

At this time, this dark space was collapsing at a rapid speed, and the blood-colored figure looked at this scene in horror and shouted, "Come here!" Give me your hand! ”

"It's useless......" Wang Yang was disheartened and stopped.

"Idiot! Think of your most important person, come and give me your hand! The blood-colored figure looked at the collapsed space and said anxiously.

"Important people...... Wang Yang's mind appeared with the figures of Bai Meng, Zhou Yazi, Yan Lili and others, and his gray pupils became brighter and brighter.