On the way back, the main driver and co-pilot of the Dongfeng big truck were left with only the father and daughter.

Mr. Ye dealt with four spiritual disasters in one night, which also made him physically and mentally exhausted.

"Ah Huan...... Look less at your phone and talk more to your dad, and you'll soon become a weird autistic girl. ”

The girl was silent.

Father Ye has grown older, and he seems to be older, so he began to nag.

The worry-free tea on his body was used up, and he had no other means to refresh himself, so he had to talk about parenting with his daughter.

"Just now, the little brother Ziyang told me about the spiritual disaster in Yanxi Lake - in fact, the matter is very simple, in that place in the lake area, there is a farming family...... The ploughing ox has followed the family since he was a child, working hard for his master. It has followed its master for more than forty years, and it is old and not dead, and it is about to become a spirit...... But the master took the first step and both returned to the west. It was unwilling to leave, it couldn't read a single big word, it couldn't speak human language, it fought with itself, and it became a spiritual disaster. Girl, girl? Are you listening? ”

Huan Jing: "Hmm. ”

The old father Ye Bei drooped his head, his eyelids were heavy, he patted his face and found some consciousness.

"So, this story tells us that you can't be autistic, you're very autistic now, do you understand?"

Huan Jing stared at the mobile phone screen with her head down, her hands flying up and down, skillfully weaving scarves, and she no longer needed her eyes to correct the needle path.

Her course is progressing rapidly, and she is a clever girl. You know, a month ago, she didn't know how to use chopsticks - now she can knit scarves with her eyes closed.

She replied to the [autism] question raised by Ye's father: "I am now in my infancy, and I have a great demand for information and knowledge from the outside world, such as computers and mobile phones can transmit information simply and rudely, and I can't refuse it for a child who is thirsty for knowledge. ”

"Then you can also see something meaningful!" Father Ye said with disgust, "I used to be addicted to games, dramas, and anime, but now I have started to flip through the page game advertisements?" What's the situation? In the past, your taste was quite orderly, but now you are about to go to chaos and evil, please don't show off! ”

Ye Bei listened to the demonic BGM in the mobile phone, which was a song sung by Brother Wu Bai for the game endorsement, called "Wind and Fire".

The emotional girl also inherited the [earthy song list]?

He covered his face and said in disgust: "It's too earthy! I'm going to die! Why don't I push the drama for you? If you want to look at the full score of "Fullmetal Alchemist", there are countless movies and TV series, but you really don't like health, friendship, and positivity, and "Pokemon" at a young age can also do. Like you, they are all beasts, and they tell the story of elves and humans who love each other. How nice! ”

Ah Huanle sang awkwardly along with the earthy song: "Hurry up~ take out that extremely sharp sword!" ~”

- She put on her sunglasses and shook to the rhythm.

"There's an incredible light on my~ body! ~”

As soon as he sang two sentences, Ye Bei turned off the screen of his mobile phone.

"Enough is enough, enough is enough...... Why are you so good? ”

Huan Wei shrugged her shoulders, looked indifferent, and continued to make a scarf, she explained the reason for Ye Bei: "You used to use my tail as a sword, and there is still an incredible light on your body. I'd like to try it too...... It's called Daddy. ”

Ye Bei looked at it when he heard the sound, and there was a subtle and dangerous smile on his daughter's face.

He pondered the meaning of his daughter's words - is this a grudge? Want to draw a sword from my body? Do you want a light effect that is comparable to the flamboyant style of a page game?

Looking at the Wuhuan Stone beside him, the vague words on it were like Brother Bei's vague [fate].

Ye Bei hurriedly shook his head, wanting to clean up the scene in his head where the girl pulled her Shura's neck vertebrae as a sword envoy.

This picture is too scary to watch.

Let's get down to business—

- Tianshu's little brother Guan Ziyang and briquettes were in the cargo compartment of the big truck, separated by the driver's seat and the connecting rod, Ye Bei couldn't hear what the little shaman and Jinhua cat were talking about, but they both sounded very happy.

He could smell the emotional synaesthesia coming from behind his seat.

There is tension, there is reserve, there is expectation.

It seems that the briquettes have also been properly placed.

Thinking of this, Ye Bei breathed a sigh of relief, if the General Administration threw the briquettes to him to raise, and he would come to four high-intensity spiritual removal sessions every night, he would really not be able to bear it.

When they returned to the Forget Worry Bubble Tea Shop, it was already half past six in the morning.

- In autumn in Hengyin City, the morning sun usually comes later.

The quiet streets and alleys have been washed by the morning dew, and the whole world is gray and white.

The temperature was very low, and the ears and teeth were cold and sore.

Just when Daddy Ye was shirtless and was about to freeze into a mental retard.

Huan Wei cut off the last thread of the scarf with her teeth and hung it on Ye Bei's neck.

He was startled at first, and then felt warm in his waist and abdomen.

The five flavors in my heart are mixed, and the negative energy absorbed in the spiritual disasters has disappeared.

"Girl......"

Huan Wei wrapped this long scarf around Ye Bei's neck and chest, all the way around her waist, and wrapped it around her waist.

The scarf is red, white and black, with a black base, red and white embellished with patterns of unknown meaning, and it is woven very long in Huan Jing's hands, which can be used as a sweater.

At first, Ye Bei didn't understand what these red and white patterns meant, but he only knew that the girl was ingenious and could create art.

When the scarf completely wrapped around his body, two words were combined with patterns on this riotous "off-the-shoulder tight sweater" - red [life] and white "luck".

Ye Bei turned around in place, looked at the big characters on his chest and abdomen, and asked in surprise: "You specially prepared it for me?" ”

Huan Wan tilted her head and smiled: "At first, I just knitted and played, seeing that your clothes were broken and clean, you would definitely catch a cold in the morning, and I didn't have so much preparation...... Later, I didn't expect it to be more and more comfortable, so I put together a little pattern, and finally ...... Wrapping around you will turn into these two words, perhaps thanks to the briquettes. Maybe I did it on purpose, guess what? That's what I said, how about an attack woven with an emotional weapon? Is it awesome? ”

"It's too strong...... Dad Ye scratched his head, and he didn't know how to return the gift - this scarf was the first gift made by his daughter.

He didn't react at first, until he felt the warm body temperature of his daughter's palm in the wool. It dawned on him......

"I'm dirty......" he said to take off his precious gift.

Huan Nunu mouthed: "Anyway, I'll use it once...... Didn't your mother-in-law think I was spending money indiscriminately? The mink I bought back is not used at all in Hengyin, in fact, the scarf is the same. If you don't have clothes to wear, you won't usually need it, maybe, you will use it once in your life. ”

Ye Bei was surprised: "Absolutely...... For a moment, I didn't want to be a good person, I just wanted to take good care of you...... The technique is really sharp. ”

Huan Jing smiled: "Then you can be careful, if one day, you lose your principles for me...... If you lose your kindness, you will step into the abyss from which you will never recover. ”

Ye Bei remembered Teacher Chen Xiaowu's earnest teaching.

[You've always liked to call me a fortune teller, but in fact, it's an ancient kind of statistics.] 】

[Briquettes, it is the most reasonable. 】

"Oh my God......" Ye Bei came back to his senses - the briquettes also gave him the answer of [fate].

Huan Wei took out the brocade mouse from her pocket, grabbed its tail, and shook it in Ye Bei's face.

"At the beginning, you were worried, thinking about how to deal with Dijiang? Actually, Qiuqiu has already sent the answer. It said it had no money on it, but it changed its way and gave us the pay. ”

The wonderful ability of the Jinhua cat is due to it, it is not as intense and obvious as what kind of fire-breathing water summons thunder and lightning, but it is in play all the time.

When I first met the black cat. Ye Bei wanted to fire a warning shot, but shot a crow.

The ominous bird that eats scavengers dies in the jaws of the beast.

The brocade mouse, which represents good luck, survived.

It's a coincidence, it's an accident, it's fate, it's [Poor Fortune].

Huan Wan stretched her waist and took out the worry-forgetting tea in the pocket of her spiritual clothes.

She drank half of it herself and left half for Ye Bei.

She stretched her waist and said comfortably: "I can suddenly understand what you call [compromise], unlike the West, everything pays attention to legal principles, compromises...... In fact, it's about feelings, ε=(′ο'*) Alas, people, it's such a hypocritical creature, but hypocrisy is also natural, I just can't learn to compromise all the time, I can only hide it, I will only be sloppy, I will only be autistic, and I have been seen through by you so many times. ”

Ye Bei took the tea pot and drank it all in one gulp.

He didn't say a word, feeling the mystical metaphysics and the temperature on his body.

- He invited the two distinguished guests back to the store.

Brother Guan Ziyang put on a new pair of shoes, which were the waterproof leather boots sent out by briquettes.

A few people sat back at the small table of the cat café restaurant on the sidewalk, which was the starting point and the end point of the fate of Ye Bei's family and briquettes.

He put away his hippie smiley attitude: "There is another one?" The snake master? ”

Guan Ziyang explained: "The temperature is too low, how can its body stand this kind of grievance." ”

Mr. Ye thoughtfully: "So ......"

"That's right." Ziyang replied generously: "So lend it your body to facilitate it to carry out scientific research work, you also know that the place of the General Administration is cold, it doesn't like it, and it can't stand the days of being stuffy in the underground air-conditioned room all day long. ”

Ye Bei stared at Brother Ziyang's work card, and just wanted to speak.

The other party seems to have learned to read minds, and has completed the answer.

Ziyang explained: "The demon immortals in our family have been passed down from generation to generation, and it is inconvenient for the General Administration to change the number, and people don't change snakes." Usually, Master Snake uses my body to engage in scientific research and production, that is Wenqu No. 33, and in exchange for my Baturu, it is Wuqu No. 33. ”

He felt that it was too comfortable to communicate with Brother Ziyang, and there were no obstacles.

But it's right to think about it, the other party is a shaman, and most of his talent points are in the word [communication], and his professionalism is to communicate with all spirits.

The briquette held the suona and knocked the copper pipe of the suona with its claws as a waiter bell.

"Boss Ye, do you have anything to eat?"

Hearing this, Ye Bei hurriedly ran to the restaurant and brought back a few plates of sandwiches.

"Good work, Agent Yebei." Guan Ziyang took off the big jacket on his body, and he couldn't stand the humidity of the south.

Ye Bei scratched his head and asked again: "It's hard to come here and stay for a few days?" Play for a few days before leaving? ”

"Finish this meal and leave." Guan Ziyang said: "The situation of briquettes is very special - I want to bring it back to the General Administration as soon as possible. And also! ”

As soon as Ye Bei wanted to speak, he asked Ziyang to gag his mouth.

The shaman brother said: "Regarding Qiqi and you, the General Administration also asked me to take a look at the state between your souls, to see the connection between the spirits, it looks pretty good now, but your master, she shouldn't be so weak, she is not as easy to get hurt as you think, as for Dijiang's whereabouts, by the end of next month, the Wenqu Department and the Tianji Department will send you a new joint hunting mission, don't ask more, Tianshu has its own arrangements." ”

After saying this, the little brother swallowed breakfast in three or five mouthfuls, began to close his eyes and recuperate, and waited for the briquettes to finish eating and prepare to go on the road.

With its claws, the briquette drew a six-pointed star pattern on the sandwich on the plate, and it looked sad and reluctant.

Ye Bei asked, "What's wrong?" Briquettes ......"

The little black cat thought about it for a long, long time.

Listen to it say: "My name was given by my master, and the One Hundred and Eight Demon God Pillars suffered from the enslavement of humans because their true names were exposed. Therefore, the little master doesn't want me to tell my real name directly to others at will, he wants me to protect myself, and this seal means a lot to me.

- The experience of this life is too bizarre, all kinds of coincidences, all kinds of dramas, I once wondered if I was living in the story, every day is a new script, every time I turn the next page, there will be a drastic change, it is too vain for me, like a colorful dream, is it real? My cat, does it really exist? Could it be that I'm just a character in a story? ”

It is the shield of David and the seal that King Solomon used to enslave the demon gods.

The foreign translation of briquettes is -

[Ture? Me (I)】

The little black cat's head was cold, and the hat called Huan Wan to snatch it away.

Ye Bei's eyes were distracted——

- He was very surprised, because Ah Huan's figure at this moment was like a familiar and strange person.

When he came back to his senses, he realized that it was him!

"It's time to go, little black girl!"

Huan Wei fastened the triangular boatman's hat to her own head, and two pinches of pink hair burst out of the broken hat, like small ears.

"That dead imp is right, my hair is really ugly...... Still, it's good to have you. ”

Briquettes muttered, "That's my thing......"

"Now it's mine." Huan Jing had a domineering and confident smile on her face.

She pointed to the sky with one hand and clasped her hat with the other: "You have been to the West, you are a materialist, this hat, I hold it in my hand and wear it on my head, there is nothing more real than the objective facts of this thing, if you are still confused, hesitating in the labyrinth of fate, Qiuqiu, look into my eyes...... Look closely, the big transformation of the living has begun! ”

Her self-confidence, her courage.

Her eyes burned with fierce fighting spirit, like a warm morning sun.

The daughter of the Ye family took off her spiritual clothes and also took off her armor. The pitch-black carbon fiber suit outlined the green lines of her young figure, and her eyes were firm, and the zipper on the back of the fiber suit was half opened, revealing the snow-white skin on her back.

Little Brother Ziyang turned his head away and looked at it indecently.

It seems that Ah Huan has regained her bestial nature, without the slightest shame, there is a scorching flame in her eyes, she points to the morning star in the sky, it is Venus!

—There was a war in heaven. The oracles and men fight against the dragon. And the dragon went to war with its messengers. (The New Testament?) Revelation)

She stepped back step by step, and her body grew a little bigger.

I chose the most suitable and delicate distance.

Suddenly—

"Wow~~~"

She spread a pair of wings, about the length of her arms.

Above the wings, there are strands of pink tiger hair.

Looking at Ah Huan's eyes again, they have turned into the pupils of beasts.

She was roaring like a wild beast: "You have survived the catastrophe! You'll get a heart of steel! ”

Ye Bei was dumbfounded and muttered to himself.

"I thought it was just the Master Ball, but I didn't expect it to be the Bright Badge."

Although the literature and folklore account of the Jinhua cat is mostly wrong.

Huan Jie flapped her wings, wanting to fly with her body.

But she doesn't have the light bones and strong pectoral muscles of birds.

There are also no hollow airbag diaphragms and abundant feathers.

She withdrew her wings little by little, and her fingers also pointed from Venus to briquettes, which was imposing!

"You! It's real! Made me understand the meaning of "true self"! ”

At this moment-

——The little girl in the bubble tea shop has just opened the floodgates, ready to welcome customers.

"Ah...... I'm dead. ”