Ah Qiu was relieved when he heard Zhang Ziyu say this, and said with some complaint: "Oops! It's not like Brother Yu, you're messing around! How many times have I said that your current physique can't touch these spirits, and if you touch them, you will be possessed by them, why don't you always remember them! ”

"I remember, I was a little curious just now, and I involuntarily stretched out my hand......" Zhang Ziyu blinked, a little weak.

"Curious? Curious about what? Ah Qiu asked.

"Uh......" Zhang Ziyu sat up with his body propped up, looked at Mu Fan, and said, "He was just a phantom just now, why is he an entity now?" ”

"Did you touch Brother Fan again just now!" Ah Qiu stood up and walked in front of Zhang Ziyu, and said sternly: "They all said that you should not touch him!" ”

Then he seemed to think of something, lowered his head and muttered, "Eh, why didn't you suck it in this time?" ”

"I didn't touch him, I just wanted to cover him with a quilt, and then the quilt passed over him." Zhang Ziyu explained.

Ah Qiu raised his head, approached Zhang Ziyu with a frown, and after making sure that he was telling the truth, he sat back on his stool, "Originally, the shopkeeper gave him a spirit, and after he was finished, he was physical, but just now you inserted such a lever horizontally and messed up all of this." ”

Ah Qiu glanced at Mu Fan, paused and continued: "When the shopkeeper stopped injecting spirits, Brother Fan could not be regarded as a complete entity, although he could already possess and transform his appearance at that time, but his body was still translucent, he fell to the ground, because it was translucent, so I couldn't help him, so I could only find a way to get him to the bed first, and I couldn't let Brother Fan lie on the ground all the time." ”

Zhang Ziyu pondered what Ah Qiu said carefully, and found that what he said was still a little different from what he understood before.

"Is he now fully physical? Isn't it back to the way we were when we saw him that morning? Zhang Ziyu asked.

"Well, sort of." Ah Qiu nodded, "I added a protective cover to him, and the cover automatically collected some of the spirit that had overflowed before, forcibly enclosed him near his body, and then forcibly pressed it into his body, it seems that the effect is still okay, but I don't know how long it can last." ”

"Is this all right?" Zhang Ziyu was a little surprised.

"Anyway, what overflows is also the one that the shopkeeper injected before, I don't have the ability to inject the spirit anyway, and the ability to add a cover or something is still a little." Ah Qiu pursed his mouth, "A dead horse should be a live horse doctor." ”

Ah Qiu approached Mu Fan again and looked at him, and breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that he was sleeping soundly, then turned his head to Zhang Ziyu and said: "Brother Fan is still asleep, his spirit and the shopkeeper's spirit still have to run in for a while, it is estimated that he will not wake up for a while, Brother Yu, why don't you go to sleep for a while?" ”

"Ah Qiu, why don't you take me to see the shopkeeper first." Zhang Ziyu said softly, thinking that Su Zicheng was injured again, his heart was a little unhappy, thinking about going to see what was going on with him, and he could be more down-to-earth.

Ah Qiu raised his eyebrows, thought for a moment and said, "Brother Yu, I think you're now...... It's not suitable for the past, Xiaoxin still doesn't spare it. ”

"Uh, okay then, I'll go sleep first." Zhang Ziyu stretched out a hand, and Ah Qiu hurriedly stood up and helped him.

With Ah Qiu's support, Zhang Ziyu returned to his room, Ah Qiu helped him to the bed, and poured a pot of tea and put it on his bedside table, "Brother Yu, the water is here for you, if you fall asleep and thirsty, drink some, I will guard the shopkeeper first." ”

"Well, there you go." Zhang Ziyu nodded and closed his eyes.

"Then I'll go." Ah Qiu looked at Zhang Ziyu, helped him tuck the quilt again, turned around and took the door out.

Here Zhang Ziyu closed his eyes, but he didn't plan to sleep first, he was still thinking about what he heard before, and wanted to pick up the broken clue again.

He carefully thought back to the voices he heard, some of them had heard and some of them had not heard, let's not think about those that he had not heard, among those voices he had heard, there seemed to be a few of them that were also very familiar, where did he hear them? He pondered.

Time passed little by little, there was no sound around, he pondered quietly, racking his brains but couldn't think of a reason, "Where did you hear it?" Zhang Ziyu opened his eyes and muttered to himself.

Lying flat on the bed like this, the back of his head and back, which were already injured, hurt as long as he moved slightly, he grinned, gritted his teeth and turned sideways, and changed to a more comfortable position.

A gust of wind blew, Zhang Ziyu raised his eyes and found that the window was not closed, he stared at the tree outside the window, and thought of a sentence he heard before.

"There are no flowers and ......plants in the yard," Zhang Ziyu muttered, and remembered what Su Zicheng said, there was also a guy in the yard who liked flowers and plants before, and that guy complained that they were not interested.

So, will these two guys be the same person? If it's a person, then at least this part is right first.

He pondered it carefully, and suddenly came back to his senses, what does it have to do with whether these things are right or not? Is that book intentional or unintentional to let itself see that?

Zhang Ziyu felt that there was still too little information to wear strings, he shook his head, then closed his eyes, the breeze blew on his face through the window, he was a little sleepy with the wind, and fell asleep after a while.

In his sleep, Zhang Ziyu felt that there were two people around him talking faintly.

"Like him?"

"It's not like it, it's him!"

"Are you sure?"

"Well, as annoying as he is!"

Who do you hate...... Who hates it...... Zhang Ziyu complained in his heart, fell asleep again, and when he woke up, it was already more than five o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhang Ziyu's hungry stomach gurgled, he opened his eyes, the whole person was still in a state of confusion, and after rubbing his eyes, he gradually saw all this in front of him.

"Uh...... How is it a black and black ......" Zhang Ziyu looked at the black thing in front of him, and subconsciously poked it with his hand, fluffy.

"Humph!" This black thing suddenly moved, and Zhang Ziyu woke up in fright.

He stepped back, and fixed his mind to see the black velvet ball in front of him, "Xiaoxin, I really didn't mean to. ”

"Humph! Ignore you! Xiaoxin stuck out his tongue, turned around and pointed his butt at Zhang Ziyu, his little tail hanging from side to side on the stool.

Zhang Ziyu looked at this guy and could still make a grimace to himself, knowing that his anger had almost disappeared, since his anger had disappeared, there must be nothing wrong with Su Zicheng's side, he breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand and poked Xiaoxin's back.

"Xiaoxin, Xiaoxin."

Xiao Xin was motionless, muttering something in his mouth, Zhang Ziyu supported the bed with his elbows and half sat up, approaching Xiao Xin's back.

"Draw a circle and curse you...... Curse you......"

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