After Bian Nuan said these words to Xiang'er, he called out to the Styx in his heart, and waited until the middle of the night when the Styx did not appear.

The next day, the puff did not appear.

On the third day, the puff still did not appear.

On the fourth day, Yu'er fell ill, and Bian Nuan stopped calling.

The ghost hung on the beam, dangling his legs and looking at Bian Nuan, who had been sitting at the table for an hour.

"What does this guy want? Isn't it going to be suicide? It's just a maid, as far as it's concerned. ”

Although he muttered like this, he actually couldn't help it. After all, people are a big living person, and it is because of him that he is sick.

The doctor couldn't diagnose and cure the symptoms of living people inhaling too much yin qi, so Yu'er could only wait for death with a sigh of relief.

The demon jumped off the beam, landed at the table, and sat down opposite Bian Nuan.

"I say, your little maid just looks half-dead with a sigh of relief, and can't die."

"Her yang life is not yet over, and now she is like this, but she has inhaled too much of my yin qi and lost her vitality."

"You should give her a vacation and let her go home and rest. The guy is coming back soon, and when he comes back, I'll leave right away. In less than two days, I promise, you and your two little maids will be alive and kicking again. It's true. ”

"Oh, you're moving, it's scary to stare like this."

The demon reached out to poke Bian Nuan's eyes, and his fingers were pierced by Bian Nuan's head. Bian Nuan didn't react, but he startled himself.

Raised his hand to cover his eyes, blocked Bian Nuan, and said depressedly: "Don't look at me like that, the person you want to blame should be that guy." He forced me to look at you. If I don't look at you, he'll blame me for what happened to you. ”

"You don't know, that guy is fierce and powerful. You say that I am a poor little boy who lives in the underworld, where do I dare to resist him. Then I can only obey him. ”

"You don't know how unlucky I've been since I met that guy. The daughter-in-law ran away, and the errand of making ends meet was lost. It's better now, and I can't go back home. Hanging on this beam all day long, I don't know that I am a hanged ghost. You said that if I showed it to my little devils, what majesty would I have when I went back. ”

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, as if someone was really listening to him. Excitedly lying on the table and kicking his legs.

Bian Nuan couldn't figure out what was going on.

Things are getting weirder.

The doctor said that he couldn't diagnose anything unusual about Yu'er's body, but she was clearly sick and couldn't even get out of bed.

Seeing that Xiang'er was about to fall ill, she couldn't do anything.

No matter what she called, that guy just didn't show up and ignored her.

In the past two days, her mental state has become worse and worse, her brain is about to explode, and the sense of powerlessness and anxiety almost swallows her.

She wanted to calm her mind and sort out her thoughts, but she always felt a voice in her ears talking to her. But she couldn't hear what was said.

In her previous life, this happened to her when she was about to die suddenly.

When she woke up one morning, a voice suddenly spoke to her, and at first she heard the voice calling her name. At that time, she only thought that her brain was not clear and thorough.

Later, every morning when I woke up, I always heard the sound of talking in my ears before going to bed at night.

"Enough!" Bian Nuan stood up and kicked the table in a vent.

The table was kicked forward by the side and jerked forward, and the ghost, who was immersed in "crying", was defenseless, moved out of the table, fell off the stool, and overturned the stool with the belt.

There was a "clang" sound. Bian Nuan was stunned for a moment. When I followed the sound, I saw that the stool in front of the table, which could not fall, had fallen to the ground.

Bian Nuan was suspicious for a moment, and the next moment he realized something, and looked around with wide eyes and vigilance.

The ghost fell to the ground and froze at the overturned stool. The next moment he got up from the ground, walked over to the stool that had fallen to the ground, and picked it up from the ground.

"I said, you bully me with a broken stool!" He raised his hand and slashed at the poor innocent stool.

Halfway through the action, he suddenly remembered something, looked at Bian Nuan, and saw Bian Nuan staring at him with wide eyes. No, it's looking at the stool that he picked up and floated in mid-air.

Forehead...... Something bad.

The devil's action paused, and the hand carrying the stool froze in mid-air, and it was not to put it down, nor was it to put it down.

Bian Nuan was not shocked for long, and quickly reacted, copied the teapot on the table, and bypassed the table.

"I don't care what you are, you'd better show me up, otherwise I'll ......" Bian Nuan looked at the teapot in his hand that didn't have any threatening power, and choked on the words behind.

Otherwise, what! I don't know if the other party is a human or a ghost, how can she fight with people as a childish child who has no power to restrain chickens.

But Yu'er......

As soon as he thought of the inhuman-looking Yu'er who was sick with a breath, Bian Nuan's heart jumped with anger.

sneered and said, "If you dare to harm people, but you don't have the courage to show up, don't be because you're too ugly." There are really all kinds of strange goods in this world! Something that is inferior to a beast, and you know how to have a face! ”

After speaking, he threw the teapot in his hand towards the stool suspended in mid-air.

The ghostly face was deformed, and he raised his hand to catch the teapot that flew towards him, and as soon as he grasped it, he broke it and appeared.

You can scold him for anything, but you can't call him ugly. The Emperor can't do it!

Bian Nuan watched the teapot turned into dust and fell, a black shadow flashed in front of him, and before he could see what it was, the next moment the person had been picked up.

The ghost looked at the little girl in his hand with a dark face, and his angry eyes were about to pop out.

Bian Nuan was frightened, but at the same time, he saw the true face of the black shadow.

Isn't it, isn't it the of that day?

Is it this who did it?

But weren't the in the company of the Stygian?

What's going on? Could it be that the Shadow is behind her?

For a while, there were all kinds of confusion in my mind.

The demon tried his best to control the urge to strangle Bian Nuan, and endured rubbing his teeth, but he couldn't suppress his anger and couldn't control it.

Seeing that his other hand was already on Bian Nuan's neck, he had to cry and regret if he took a step forward. Before allowing himself to make a mistake, the demon craned his neck sharply.

"Wow! Barking! ”

Forehead......

What just happened?

Bian Nuan only felt that his brain was not enough.

After venting, most of the anger subsided, and the mood was not so bad, but it seemed that there was no face left. When the demon realized the problem, his non-existent neck twisted, and his chin could not fall.

There was an awkward silence in the air.

Bian Nuan looked at the ghostly nostrils, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and twitched again.

If she has two green onions in her hand now, Yu'er's revenge, she will be able to take revenge!