The sentence was a few decibels higher than his normal voice, and I stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

After standing firmly, I realized that the eyes of the people next to me were even more weird.

"Master... I was just going to give you money! I reluctantly retreated, looked at him, and said.

The old man reached out and helped his toad glass, and stood up from the ground tremblingly, and I saw that he was a head lower than me, and he happened to be fat, and the whole person looked like a ball.

"Ahem, how can a person like my generation say that money is such a vulgar thing, and the nose will not work if it is stained with copper smell!" The old man said with a smile, obviously very low, but it gave people a feeling that they could not be taken lightly.

"That master can have an immortal gate, and he is willing to serve the work of dogs and horses (buy you a ticket!) ）。 ”

"No, the old man can't go to that place when he comes to that place, and he can only reach it if he is destined, but well."

The old man tugged the toad mirror that basically covered half of his face, and smiled Mimi patted me on the shoulder with her fat hand: "But you, little friend, are still very blessed, maybe one day, you will really go to my place as a guest, and then the old man will take care of you!" ”

The corners of my mouth couldn't help but twitch, is it really that good, do you still need to squat on the side of the road to pit people?

"Then thank you, master, I will definitely bother when the time comes, and please don't worry about it." I followed his words, and finally got instructions to leave, but I walked all the way, and even the aunt who passed by had a look of seeing a nervous disease.

I don't know if I'm used to staying with Su Han, and I don't care about this kind of other people's comments, although I know that there may be some ambiguity in the eyes of those people, but it doesn't seem to be very cost-effective to make myself unhappy for the sake of other people's eyes.

I didn't know what the master (old man) liked to eat, so I picked a buffet with more than 100 Huaxia coins.

Soon, the development trend of things told me that the decision was extremely correct, and it seemed that the stomach was about to burst, but the old man still ate more than 20 plates of food, all of which were high-calorie seafood barbecue.

As I left, I seemed to see the distorted expression of the manager on duty, presumably I lost money today.

After dinner, seeing that the master still had no intention of leaving, I directly found a small guest house that looked quite regular and opened two large beds, don't ask me why I don't go to a better one, because the uncle is a black household!

After taking a hot shower and looking at myself in the mirror, I suddenly felt that in the past month or so, I seem to have really grown a lot, whether it is my body... Or the way to look at the problem.

It's just that I still haven't learned how to deal with feelings, and I still haven't learned how to communicate with people.

Honest like a mother, like Su Han...

I can't say who's right and who's wrong, but I'm no longer a bun.

There was no TV in the small guest house, and I didn't bring my mobile phone when I went out, so I was left staring at the window in a daze, and I was sleepy after a while.

I yawned and was about to go to bed, when I lit up, and when I looked down again, an emerald flute rolled out of my bag, and lay right in the middle of my bed.

I reached for it, after all, this is a thousand-year-old antique, and it can be sold for money if I can't live one day.

Something strange happened, I put it on the table, and in a few seconds, it rolled back on its own to the bed, and it still wanted to occupy the center position, if the bed was big, it would be fine, but this is the kind of small bed, even if I was on my side, it would inevitably press him.

"Xiao Cui, what kind of style are you smoking!"

After several attempts to no avail, I had to lie down on the bed with it in my arms, but this time, it was honest, and did not try to break free from my hands, but there was a warmth all over the body, but it quickly put me to sleep.

...

Looking at the small pavilion not far away, and the stone that was about to have an unknown liquid, I found that this was the third time I had come to Nansheng's space again, but wasn't he already asleep?

I was in a daze, when the recorder that "scourged" me slept appeared in front of me out of thin air.

Unlike what you see outside, the green in front of you is scary, as if it is ripe, and there are strange symbols circulating on it.

As soon as my finger touched it, it made a crisp sound.

Is this another one who has become a sperm? I looked at it in surprise and said uncertainly, "That little cui, what's wrong with you?" Why did you bring me into a dream, isn't Nan Lai already asleep? ”

The recorder shook in the air, and a cold voice came out of it, it was a female voice.

"Yes, the master is asleep, and the imprint he left on me is gone."

"And what are you?" I was puzzled, listening to her tone, it seems that it has not been a day or two since she had this ability, you must know that its level did not belong to Su Han's fan at that time.

However, I haven't heard that the fan is conscious, or perhaps, it is quietly becoming a spirit.

"I'm here to say goodbye to you, although you don't have my mark on you, but I sucked your blood and succeeded in taking another step, and you also have the ability of me and my master, and you can enter other people's dreams in the future."

Is that how my blood works? Why is there an inexplicable feeling that there is always a feeling that the concubine wants to harm me?

It's just that this one enters the dream realm, isn't this an invincible talent that nightmares have?

Because I am now in its dream, and because it absorbs my blood, I can feel a thing or two about my heart.

"It's not exactly the same, my master can even enter Yan Jun's dreams, but you are different, although you are now out of the mortal womb, you are not a real nightmare, so you can only enter those who are not as strong as you."

The recorder girl explained, her voice calm, as crisp as the flute.

"So, it's time for me to say goodbye to you."

I'm speechless, I quarrel with two people during the day, and even a flute is going to leave me at night? How failed am I to be a bastard?

"My master Nan Sheng, pure nature, persistent in love, just can't escape fate, although he tied you up, but after all, he didn't hurt you, please don't remember it."

I was helpless, silently looking at the flute that kept flashing, and I always had the feeling that I was dreaming.

No, I'm just dreaming, or I'm being pulled by a flute.

"It's a pity between them, I don't blame him, it's just that why did you leave all of a sudden?"

Could it be that this sister has actually had a crush on that Nanlai for many years?

"Because I've finally leveled up, I can go find their corpses, and if I can find them, with your blood, I can break the curse. It's just..."

As he spoke, the recorder suddenly paused, and the light on his body dimmed a lot.

"Just what?"

"It's just that with your current level, you may not be able to go to that place at all, so I want to explore the path first, and then either wait there, or come back to you."

"After all, I'm a flute, no more than you drag your body."

The more it talked, the quieter it became, and everyone had their own way to go, even if it was just a flute, well. Or an infatuated flute.

"Then be careful."

I opened my mouth and replied, although this flute has always been taken out by Su Han occasionally to blow, but after all, it is sucking my blood, and I still hope that everything will be fine.

The female voice didn't think about it anymore, standing in the air, the flute body suddenly shook, and I vaguely saw a woman in green waving to me, and the picture in front of me began to blur.

When it became clear again, the dilapidated ceiling of the guest house was in front of me.

The flute on the bed has lost its figure.

"It's really decisive, I wish you happiness." I touched the empty bed, my palms were still cold, and I was about to continue sleeping, when suddenly my arms warmed up, and the color of the manzhu sawa seemed to be a little heavier.

"Is this your gift to me?" I smiled and reached out to touch it, and soon the itchy sensation was gone.

I pillowed my head and looked out the window in the direction, dazed and finally fell asleep before dawn.

I don't know if it's the effect of the flute, but I didn't dream anymore.

It's just that I still haven't slept well.

Early in the morning, someone kept smashing at my door.

Immediately afterward, the sound was more unpleasant than the roo's call.

"Ann's little friend, Ann's little friend, get up quickly!"

It was the same master from yesterday, and I put on my slippers in a daze, revealing a head.

Before he could react, he felt a gust of wind drifting by, and when he turned around, the black figure of the old man was gone.

"Wow! I just said that in the middle of the night, I always feel that something is peeping at me again, and when I open my eyes and disappear, I am hiding from you for half a day! Watch the old man catch you out! ”

As soon as I turned around, I saw the master crouching on the edge of the toilet, his face full of excitement, and one hand touching the toilet.

Suddenly...

I'm not sleepy.

Cheering up his spirits, he whispered, "Master, are you practicing some magic skills?" ”

"Shrimp? Miraculous? No, Xiaoyou, you sit on the side first, take the old man to collect this demon, and then talk to you. ”

The old man waved his hand at me impatiently, as if he felt that I was here to affect his performance very much, I looked up at the wall clock on the wall, not even six o'clock, simply lay on the bed again, closed my eyes and began to recuperate, and the old man's voice lingered in my ears.

Finally, just as I was about to fall asleep, the master suddenly roared!

"Stay, wicked! Where to run! ”

Then, I watched as he literally pulled something out of the toilet.

I couldn't see through the frosted glass, waiting for him to carry it out.

Only then did I see that it was a female ghost, but this female ghost was still more miserable.

I DON'T KNOW WHO I offended before I died, but i didn't even leave a complete body, the place where there should be a head is a leg, and the place where it should be xiong has an arm.

Before I could speak, I heard the old man talking to himself.

"No, it's too abstract, and it affects my aesthetics!"