The smile on Zheng Yi's face was mixed with a hint of provocation, he deliberately glanced at Meng Xinyao, and said playfully, "If you really can't wipe your face, then I'll ask." As long as you mind......"

"I'll go!" Mo Chen said affirmatively with a straight face, but he seemed to inadvertently whisper to Zheng Yi, "Rabbits don't eat the grass by the nest!" You'd better be honest with me, boy!"

As he spoke, Mo Chen got up and walked to the bedroom, and Zheng Yi shouted behind him, "The direction is wrong!"

Mo Chen glared at him, and then shouted at Meng Xinyao, "Xiao Meng! Here you go. ”

Meng Xinyao turned her head suspiciously, and saw that Mo Chen seemed to have something important to say, so she looked at Xiao Jing in front of her again.

At this time, Xiao Jing's state was much better than just now, and she had slowly quieted down, but she was still holding her head and curled up in the corner.

Meng Xinyao answered, and walked to the bedroom, as soon as she entered the room with her front foot, Mo Chen immediately closed the door.

There seemed to be a deer in her heart, Meng Xinyao didn't dare to look at Mo Chen's eyes, lowered her head and pretended to be unintentional and asked, "What are you two talking about since just now?" ”

"I didn't ...... Hmm......" Mo Chen was hesitant because he had something in his heart, just like Meng Xinyao, his eyes were deliberately dodging at this moment, and he didn't dare to look at Meng Xinyao's eyes.

It is not a way for the two of them to be stiff like this, Mo Chen made up his mind, coughed dryly, and took precautions first, and said to Meng Xinyao, Zheng Yifang's set.

Meng Xinyao listened, as Mo Chen expected, and immediately became interested. She said, "So, is it expected to find Xiaojing's original identity, and even find her family?" ”

"Hmm!"

Mo Chen's simple answer made Meng Xinyao notice that he was a little distracted, and Meng Xinyao asked, "Is there a difficulty?" ”

"Well, it's hard."

Meng Xinyao's eyes rolled, and she asked tentatively, "Me...... Can you help? Right?

"Hmm." Mo Chen was very difficult to speak, and always felt that asking this kind of question to a girl would make the other party misunderstand his intentions.

Meng Xinyao breathed a long sigh of relief: "Then I'll rest assured!"

"Huh?"

Meng Xinyao smiled slightly with relief, "I'm most afraid that you will say, I don't have a clue now, since I can help, you just say it." We're not outsiders, so what are you embarrassed to say!"

"Can you help...... It's up to you...... Forehead ......" Mo Chen said to Meng Xinyao as tactfully as possible, the necessary introduction for Zheng Yi to rise up - Yin Blood.

Just like the first time Mo Chen heard this term, Meng Xinyao also misunderstood, Mo Chen wanted to ask her for blood, so he was so embarrassed to speak.

Meng Xinyao immediately pushed her sleeves high, as if she was about to donate blood, and stretched out her arm to Mo Chen without fear, "You can take as much as you want!" ”

"Uh...... It's not this ......" Mo Chen didn't look over, he felt that his voice was particularly weak...... Excuse me...... Are you ...... now? Is it a menstrual period? ”

"Huh?"

Meng Xinyao didn't hear Mo Chen's words clearly, she was just a little surprised, the blood that Zheng Yi was going to use was referring to ......

Silence is the most effective cryogen, which made the two people standing opposite each other fall into embarrassment quickly, and after a long time, Meng Xinyao nodded slightly, and hummed softly, at that moment, Mo Chen's eyes seemed to glow.

This answer, after all, did not disappoint him, the embarrassment of the century for a few minutes.

……

A few seconds later, only Mo Chen returned to the living room alone, and Xiao Jing was like a living person, nesting in the sofa and "falling asleep".

Mo Chen "reported" the result to Zheng Yi, Zheng Yi smiled proudly and said nothing, Mo Chen gave him a blank look, "Don't sell it, say it, what to do next." ”

"In the dead of night, make a fart! Sleep, let's talk about it tomorrow! Zheng Yi said, sparing Mo Chen neatly, and swished into the sleeping bag.

Mo Chen shouted, "C! That's my nest." ”

Zheng Yi closed the zipper with one hand, and pointed to Xiao Jing on the sofa with the other, "Anyway, you can't touch each other, so let's pay for one night!" Goodbye~~"

Mo Chen kicked on the sleeping bag in frustration, and Zheng Yi inside writhed a few times like a big loach.

Zheng Yi's strength is the most embarrassing for Mo Chen, and it is only useful to talk to reasonable people about reasoning.

Mo Chen glanced at the sofa helplessly, to say that he was lying down now, he really couldn't touch Xiao Jing. It's just that Mo Chen is sad about that level in his heart, and he always feels that sleeping on the sofa is like using Xiao Jing as a mattress and pressing it under him.

As the minutes ticked by, a rhythmic snoring sound was soon heard from the sleeping bag, and at about the same time, the lights in the bedroom went out.

You can't stand on the ground for a night like standing guard, and in the end, Mo Chen had to follow the most primitive plan and set up a floor on the floor in the living room.

In the early morning of the next day, Mo Chen was the first to get up and clean up, and he almost fell apart from sleeping on the floor this night, and Zheng Yi's snoring that had not stopped all night made him not feel in the mood for sleep.

Queuing up to use the bathroom early in the morning, Meng Xinyao made a simple breakfast like a competent housewife.

When everything was ready, Zheng Yi bluntly said that he needed Meng Xinyao to bring him the "introduction".

Meng Xinyao's two eyebrows were almost squeezed together, and she turned around and walked into the bathroom, when Zheng Yi suddenly stopped her.

Zheng Yi conjured up a mini utensil out of nowhere, handed it to Meng Xinyao, and instructed, "Just a piece the size of a fingernail!" ”

Five minutes later, the bloody utensils were returned to Zheng Yi's mobile phone, and Meng Xinyao nestled awkwardly in the sofa with a black face.

Mo Chen is a little strange, in the past, if Zheng Yi wanted to open the altar, he usually chose it at night, but today is an exception.

Zheng Yi tinkered with ingots and yellow table paper for a long time, and scribbled on it with cinnabar for a long time, under the curious gaze of several people, it took a long time as if it was completed, and he raised his head and said to Meng Xinyao, "Xiao Yaoyao~~ I still need your help~~"

Meng Xinyao's round eyes were full of rejection......

Zheng Yi said that the reason why he chose to find Xiaojing's lost soul during the day was because ghosts were afraid of sunlight, which is almost common sense.

It is also because of this that some supernatural practitioners usually lower their vigilance during the day, which helps to accurately touch the position of Xiao Jing's soul.

"Didn't you just finish talking about ghosts afraid of the sun, how can Xiao Jing get out? Isn't she afraid? Meng Xinyao asked.

Zheng Yi smiled at Meng Xinyao, "That's why I need you!" ”

Zheng Yi's plan is to let Xiao Jing attach to Meng Xinyao's body, Meng Xinyao is a living person, so she is naturally not afraid of the sun.

And the reason why Meng Xinyao's yin blood is used is to make it easier for the two to merge in one body.

Regarding being possessed, Meng Xinyao didn't have any opinions, she just minded the "introduction", and she muttered in a low voice, "Hmph...... Then if I don't catch up this day, your old man won't be able to do it! ”

Zheng Yi shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "It's just a little more convenient to use yours, don't think too much!" ”