: Xiao Shi was stunned for a moment, and she was a little flustered!

Facing those clear eyes, it seems that all her ugly thoughts have nowhere to hide!

And in a suburban villa, the Curtain Heavenly Master stood up for this beer belly, and looked at the corpse of Lin Tianshi who was already cold in front of him with heavy eyes.

Damn it!

He actually gave away his life's cultivation!

I just hope that no one will take over that cultivation, otherwise......

The door of the villa was opened, and a young man in a suit walked in, carrying a plastic bag in his hand, and said, "Master Makuten, what you want, we can only get this." ”

As he spoke, the man handed the contents in his hand to the Makuten, who opened the plastic bag, which contained an empty milk tea cup that had been drunk.

You can faintly smell a sweet milk smell inside!

The Curtain Master smiled, "That's enough!" ”

As he spoke, the Celestial Master asked Lin Tianshi's body to be cremated, and he walked to the empty living room with the empty milk tea bottle.

The young man walked unhurriedly to the sofa and sat lazily on the sofa, looking at the Makutenji who was drawing talismans with dim eyes.

Oh, if you lose your only weakness, I'll see if you're more indestructible or shattered with one blow!

The Celestial Master drew a talisman and pasted it on the empty milk tea cup, then picked up a cinnabar pen and drew a formation on the floor......

Milk Tea was sitting on the sofa with two little short legs, obediently watching TV.

Suddenly, with a tingling pain in her mind, Milk Tea frowned, got up and walked quickly upstairs.

Qingzheng saw that something was wrong with the milk tea, and followed with a bounce, and asked in a concerned voice, "What's wrong with you, host?" ”

Milk Tea shook her head, her voice soft and glutinous: "It's okay, it's just a sudden headache." ”

After Milk Tea walked to the room, she lay down on the bed, and steamed the quilt for Milk Tea intimately.

Qingzheng didn't know that at this time, there was a faint milky white streamer around the milk tea, and a subtle black light was trying to break into the protection of the white streamer.

The white streamer is divided into wisps of fine and dense white lines, tightly wrapping around the black light.

Then the black glow vanished with a white glow.

The Makuten, who was doing it in the villa, frowned, and he didn't know why, he always had a sense of foreboding.

After the time of the incense sticks on the talisman paper he pasted on the milk tea cup had not yet burned, the Celestial Master knew that he had encountered a hard stubble!

Fortunately, that man didn't do it deeply, otherwise he was afraid that he would be counterattacked!

In a corner that the Makushi hadn't noticed, a wisp of white streamer mixed with black streamers burrowed into the Makuta's body......

Milk Tea slept until more than eight o'clock in the evening before getting up, the sky had already darkened, and when Milk Tea woke up, Wei Zhizhi was sitting at the computer desk watching the monitoring playback.

Hearing a slight noise behind him, Wei Zhizhi turned his head, and Milk Tea was sitting on the bed looking at the sky outside the window with a confused face.

Wei Zhezhi got up and turned off the computer, sat next to the milk tea and asked softly, "Are you hungry?" ”

The man's gentle voice pulled back the distant thoughts of Milk Tea, and Milk Tea turned his head to Shang Wei Zhizhi and hid a little doting in his eyes.

Milk Tea subconsciously smiled at Wei Zhizhi and said, "Zhizhi, let's go down to eat." ”

Wei Zhezhi took the milk tea and went downstairs, the two are still here in the old house, recently Wei Zhezhi plans to move out, in addition to living here far away from the city, this is also the place where grandparents passed away, when Wei Zhezhi is alone late at night, he will always be sad alone.