At night, the morgue.

Xiao Xian clicked on Lu Ming and Yang Qingfeng's sleeping holes and added a defensive shield to them. Take out the prepared things and put them on the table, and finally light the seven-star lantern of the conjuring spirit, and sit cross-legged in front of the thirteenth month.

In the morgue, the yin qi itself is heavy, and at this time, the soul conjuring array is even more yin.

Bursts of yin qi attacked, and the soul of Yue Thirteen floated to Xiao Xian from outside the door, and he looked ahead blankly, ignorant and cute.

Looking at such a thirteenth month, Xiao Xian was taken aback: "How can you be like an ordinary person!" No way? Is there something wrong? ”

"What's your name?" Xiao Xian beckoned to the thirteenth of the month.

Yue 13 floated towards Xiao Xian, looking dazed: "Who am I?" What is my name? What's my name? ”

The yin qi was even colder, and there was a small yin wind, swirling, flying away from Yue Thirteen's side.

Seeing this, Xiao Xian frowned: "Why is this happening?" How can you not remember your name? He sacrificed the talisman and struck at the thirteenth of the month, "Well, whoever is coming, report the name." ”

Yue 13 spun around in place, staring at his feet and spinning: "Who am I?" What's my name? Why can't I remember my name? ”

The irritability factor on his body is getting thicker and thicker, and he is pure white, and the black gas on his body is rolling in.

"It's not good, you have to become a fierce spirit!" Xiao Xian quickly pinched the trick, and then hit the suppression talisman on Yue Thirteen's body, slowing down his voice to comfort him, "Your name is Yue Thirteen, remember?" ”

Yue Thirteen stopped turning, raised his head violently, his simple eyes, and turned into red eyes, like blood, and his hair fluttered upside down.

"My name is Moon Thirteen?" The cute Yue Thirteen, incarnated as a rakshasa with blood-red eyes, staring at Xiao Xian, "Why don't I know, who are you?" ”

As soon as his hand stretched out, Yue Thirteen's whole person had already arrived in front of Xiao Xian, pinching his throat and hanging him up, with a hideous face, "My name is Yue Thirteen, what is your name?" ”

Xiao Xian, who was hanging, poured the prepared wine into his mouth, and said coldly: "Your name is Yue Thirteen." ”

Yue 13, who was poured a few sips of liquor, threw Xiao Xian away and danced in the morgue: "No, I'm not called Yue 13, I'm not Yue 13, who am I?" Why can't I remember who I am? Yes! Why does my heart hurt so much, I forgot myself, who else did I forget? ”

The wind gusted, and the corpses in the morgue swayed in unison, as if they were swindling corpses.

"My heart hurts, who the hell have I forgotten?" Yue Thirteen roared, and the lights in the morgue shattered, and the surroundings fell into darkness, only the lamp in the corridor shone obliquely.

Xiao Xian swayed the red rope on his hand gently: "Yue 13, come here, Yue 13, come quickly." ”

However, Yue 13 didn't react at all, he held his head and roared wildly: "Who have I forgotten?" ”

"Damn!" Xiao Xian gritted his teeth, "The name is actually fake?" ”

"Thirteenth of the month." Xiao Xian rushed towards Yue Thirteen, grabbed him, and stuffed it into Yue Thirteen's body, "I order you, go back immediately." ”

Yue Thirteen, who was caught, propped up his hands and flew into the air, jumped over Xiao Xian's head, suspended above his head, his hair fluttered upside down, his eyes were blood-red, and his teeth were spurted: "You murder me?" ”

"No, I just want you to go back to your body." But in my heart, I was in a hurry, why didn't I transform?

The name is fake, and the soul that drank the wine has not transformed.

On the thirteenth of this month, he will really pit people, what is he?

Yue Thirteen floated above him, looking at Yue Thirteen's face, touching his own face, "Is he me?" What do I look like this? ”

Xiao Xian was also confused, what kind of soul did he recruit back.

"Thirteenth of the month!"

Xiao Xian shouted, the red rope in his hand, towards the thirteenth bundle of the moon, and there were words in his mouth.

The red rope was tied to the thirteenth of the month, and the other party's fingernails were cut, and the red rope was broken.

Xiao Xian was dumbfounded: "Who are you?" ”

Yue 13 looked at him: "You called me here, don't you know who I am?" He is me, so who am I? Why am I here? ”

Xiao Xian had never seen such a situation, bit his fingertips, flew out a drop of blood, and threw it at Yue Thirteen: "In." ”

The blood flew into the center of Yue Thirteen's eyebrows and melted into his body.

Yue 13 quieted down, and hurriedly wiped his eyebrows: "What did you do to me?" Who are you? ”

"Remember, my name is Xiao Xian."

Xiao Xian breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, this drop of blood could enter his body, otherwise, if he ran away, it would be difficult for him to find him in the future.

"Xiao Xian!" Yue Thirteen muttered softly, and then suddenly realized, "Oh, I remember this name, as if someone once told me this name?" ”

Xiao Xian asked in seconds: "Who?" ”

"Isn't that you?" Yue 13 tilted his head to look at him, looking cute.

Xiao Xian wiped his face: "In the future, you will follow me, don't run around, you know?" ”

Yue 13 nodded obediently: "Oh, good." ”

……

After unlocking Lu Ming and Yang Qingfeng's acupoints, Yang Qingfeng woke up and saw Yue Thirteen on the side, and cried again.

Yue Thirteen, who was lying on the back of the chair, looked at Yang Qingfeng's tears, and he also cried: "Why do I want to cry when I see her crying?" ”

Xiao Xian rubbed his face vigorously and lied seriously: "Because you are kind-hearted." ”

Yue 13 wiped a handful of tears and accepted this explanation.

Lu Ming tugged at Xiao Xian's clothes, crying and swollen his eyes: "Xiao Xian, what should Qingfeng do?" She fell in love with someone for the first time, but it ended like this, she would break down. ”

"No, she's strong." Xiao Xian comforted her, "She still has you and me." ”

Yue 13 said on the side: "She still has me." ”

It's a pity that the deer can't hear it.

After crying, Yang Qingfeng stood up and said in a cold voice: "Who is the murderer?" ”

"The Thirteenth Taibao in Changnan City, one of the subordinates of the Tenth Taibao did it." Xiao Xian said guiltily, "It's all because of us that he will ......"

"Let's go!" Yang Qingfeng walked towards the door, "Avenge him." ”

……

Xiao Xian persuaded Lu Ming to stay, put a defensive shield on her and the room, and only then did he reluctantly leave her under Lu Ming's urging, followed Yang Qingfeng, and came to the address given by Jiang Zetian, the lair of the Thirteenth Taibao.

Inside, there was laughter, lights flashed, and there was a wine pond and meat forest, jubilant celebration.

Yang Qingfeng gritted his teeth and wanted to crack: "Thirteen who killed me, not only did he not apologize, but he also threw a party, when I was dead?" ”

Her anger soared into the sky, holding the eyebrow stick, roaring, and rushing towards the old nest: "Thirteen Taibao, your aunt and grandmother are here to take your dog's life." ”

Xiao Xian immediately caught up and cushioned behind.

The subordinates of the Thirteenth Taibao rushed in, Yang Qingfeng was like a sweeping commander, rushing in all the way, and Xiao Xian cleaned up the mess.

"Oh no, someone has broken into the Taibao villa."

"I'm going to copy the guy."

"Fight to the death, don't show mercy."