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"A small ferry boat in an urban village? What are you doing there? I was immediately shocked, and my eyes involuntarily looked at Po Yezi.

Originally, I thought that the little milk dog and Po Yezi were going to participate in the entrance assessment of the urban adventure team today, but I didn't expect them to run to the small ferry city village.

And Xia Rui lives there, Po Yezi's bull's nose won't be a reversal halfway, and he can't help but run to find trouble with others.

"Daochang Chen, what else do you say, of course it's a live broadcast." As the little milk dog spoke, he handed over the space cup full of wine, and grinned on his face.

I breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and promised to give people a month to think about it, but it was only a few days, and the deadline was still very early, so I couldn't help but worry about bad things.

"Live streaming? Didn't you just go there last time, and you won't be afraid of fans getting tired of going this time? Beware of being out of breath! "I had to drive back later, so I put the wine in again, planning to replace it with tea, and at the same time did not forget to tease him.

The little milk dog hurriedly shook his head and said, "The nature is different, last time I went to the murder scene to collect clues, and this time I went to catch ghosts." ”

"Catching ghosts?" I suddenly remembered that the Yin Gathering Array in the urban village of the small ferry boat had not been broken yet, and after so much time, I didn't know if there were any powerful ghosts breeding. Besides, didn't the driver's brother say that there had been a lot of trouble over there recently?

And about the Yin Gathering Great Array, it's not that I don't want to break it, and it's not because I forgot it. It's just that it must be kept, otherwise without the nourishment of yin qi, Xia Rui's body will quickly decay, and maybe even the yin soul will slowly dissipate.

But if you don't break the formation, it will make the yin qi gather all the time, especially at night, and the impact will be even worse, anyway, sooner or later there will be trouble, and it will be a matter of time.

Therefore, in this way, I am also very entangled, and all kinds of things have been gathered together recently, and I don't have time to go to the small ferry urban village to deal with it.

"What, don't you believe it? Speaking of which, this time I went to the small ferry, which was specially requested by fans, if I hadn't been accompanied by Master Po, I guess this time it would be enough to hang. The little milk dog said this, with a look of fear on his face.

I know that the little milk dog is not pretentious, he is just a strong theory, and if he really encounters a ghost, only the ghost catches him.

"Hey, Fang Lin, you better take it easy, as for the opinions of those fans, you don't necessarily have to listen to them all. In case you don't have me and Po Yezi Daoyou to help you in the future, it is you who will suffer. "Sometimes I think that the little milk dog is dedicated, but sometimes I think he is more serious, maybe something will happen because of this character, so I can't help but say a few words.

The little milk dog waved his hand and said that after all, he wanted to eat, if he openly rejected fans, it would be okay two or three times, but it would be absolutely cool after too many times: "Also, you think they are really fans, but they are just water friends who eat melons and look for excitement." ”

It seems that the little milk dog himself has seen it very thoroughly, that is, he wants to make money but doesn't want to pay, so he goes there to find such a good thing.

"Then again, since you're going to catch ghosts, how many did you catch tonight?" I glanced at Po Yezi, and I wanted to knock out his strength on the side, so as to figure out the gap between myself and the inner disciple.

After all, only with a goal can you have motivation, and after going through so many things, especially after forming a bond with a person who lacks morality, I have figured out a truth, blind arrogance will only kill myself, and people or ghosts who are more powerful than me Chen Poxiao will go to the sea.

"I didn't catch a single one, I let them all go." Without waiting for the little milk dog to answer, Po Yezi interjected indifferently next to him, as if brushing his sense of existence.

"It's all groundbound spirits, and there are also poor wandering ghosts and wild ghosts who are controlled by the formation, their nature is not bad, and they have not harmed anyone." Po Yezi added in time.

Oh, my God! I was shocked, Po Yezi was about to refresh my three views tonight, and a Taoist disciple like him is definitely a strange outlier.

But the question also comes, why can't such a well-talkative 'live **' get along with Xia Rui's family, is there any unknown story behind it?

Moreover, from Po Yezi's words, his true level has been vaguely revealed, at least he can be with Zhou Mo, and he can even suppress him, after all, the Earth Binding Spirit is not so good to match, it is much more powerful than ordinary ghosts.

However, I don't know Po Yezi very well now, and it's just a nodding acquaintance, so I don't want to inquire about the past and details of others, so as not to touch my head when I get it.

And because Taoists don't ban alcohol, the little milk dog also poured a glass of beer for Po Yezi, on the grounds that everyone must drink a little tonight.

Po Yezi didn't refuse, but the expression on his face was a little embarrassed, saying that he had never drunk before, and he was afraid that something would go wrong when he got drunk.

"Master Po, look at what you said, let's drink it not for nothing, beer is the same as cold and white, how can it be so easy to get drunk." The little milk dog used his three-inch tongue to try to fool Poyezi.

In the end, the little milk dog almost got all the things to watch, so he raised his glass and said that everyone should have a toast first, and wished our adventure team a great success in the assessment in advance.

Po Yezi may have never drunk wine before, let alone at the wine table, and he didn't understand the doorway at all.

"Cool!" The little milk dog was still patting the ass next to him, and he only took a small mouthful, which was.

And with the first cup of belly, Po Yezi seems to have experienced the refreshing point of alcohol, and he doesn't need us to pour it for him, he will fill it up first.

Boy! I was almost dumbfounded when I saw it, and I regretted introducing Po Ye Zi to the little milk dog, if they continued to stay together for a few more days, I guess they would have to take people to the ditch.

Really, even if the alcohol content of beer is not high, he still gets drunk after a glass like Broken Yezi, and the key is that he still feels that this is not enough, and he may be stimulated by alcohol, and he is a little self-indulgent, so he simply blows the bottle directly.

Try to imagine a little Taoist priest with a bun, but he is holding a wine bottle and blowing at each other, this contrast is simply not too big.

As I guessed, Po Ye was a little upset soon, and the back of his neck was red. But his wine was good, and he didn't make any noise or trouble, so he sat there in a daze, shaking his head from time to time.

The little milk dog is still trying to persuade the wine, saying that a case of beer is only half drunk, and he has to come again.

I kicked him under the table, and gave him a look, can you have a little eyesight, people are drunk like that, why do you dare to persuade him? If something happens to you, no one can be held responsible.

"If you can't finish drinking, you will retreat, and the food will be almost over, and we should disperse." I looked around, and the customers of the night market were almost gone, and only a few tables were left that were still fighting.

After being kicked by me like this, the little milk dog realized that he was indeed a little on his head, so he quickly stopped and let me look at the little broken eye, and he went to pay the bill, meaning to have a treat.

I'm not blaming the little milk dog, after all, he's still young, and it's when he likes to make a fuss, and it's normal to forget himself with a little atmosphere.

And I looked at the drunk Poyezi, and said in my heart that I was afraid that I would have to wait until Ming'er to ask about the nightmare, but I couldn't stay up all night.

"Friend of the Broken Ye Zi, do you remember the nightmare you told you before?" I couldn't help it, and waved my hand in front of Po Yezi's eyes.

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