Except for eating, I kept myself locked in my bedroom.

I'm a little bit clear about my abilities. After the lightning strike, the eyes were mutated, but they were not yin and yang eyes, and I could only see ghosts, but not ghosts. Maybe there are other functions of the eye, that's all I know now.

Stealth is much simpler.

As long as I want to be invisible, then I can be invisible immediately. However, there is a limitation to this feature, which can only be invisible once a day. Only five minutes at a time. When the time is up, I don't have to do anything, and I'll be back to normal. After invisibility, everything that comes into contact with my body will also disappear. There is also a boundary, it is okay to bring three or two people to be invisible, but no matter how much you bring it, it will not be. Otherwise, if I step on the earth under my feet, will the whole earth disappear as soon as I become invisible, wouldn't that be too exciting?

The next night, Jiang Wenchuan rushed back.

The first thing is to ask Wu's mother if Jiang Yumeng has woken up. After learning that he was still unconscious, he went straight to my room.

"I've found everything!" That was the first thing he said.

He handed over a leather case, and when he opened it, there was a small wooden box containing five thin black needles. According to my request, three long and two short.

I picked up the needle and stared at it carefully, my brow furrowed slightly.

I discovered another function of the eye.

At this moment, these five thin needles, in my opinion, were shrouded in a faint golden mist. It's like a ghost aura hanging over Jiang Wenchuan's forehead. What is this golden mist? Could it be that this is the emperor's spirit of Goujian sacrificing to the sky and the wish of all the people to worship?

There were also nine small sealed test tubes in the box, each containing a milliliter of blood. Obviously, this is the blood of the boy born on September 9.

Other than that, there was only one piece of wood left. The arms are thick, and they are about a foot long.

Jiang Wenchuan said: "This piece of heart wood is taken from an old locust tree that is more than 400 years old, do you think it is enough?" If it's not enough, I've already bought the tree and can pick it up at any time. ”

I nodded, "That's enough." Where are the rootless water and steamers? ”

Jiang Wenchuan: "The rootless water is already on the way, and it should be there in another hour." The fumigation bed is the easiest, and the seller's delivery van is parked outside. ”

Me: "Move in, find a quiet room, and try the results." Uncle Jiang, when I was treating Xiaomeng, I must not be disturbed. ”

Jiang Wenchuan: "There is an empty room on the third floor, next door to the gym, I rarely use the gym, except for the two children dancing on weekdays, it is basically empty. If Mother Wu doesn't clean up, no one will enter that room, okay with it? ”

I nodded.

Start preparing.

A few delivery boys lifted the fumigation bed, installed and debugged it, and then told me how to use it.

Not long after, dozens of barrels of mineral water were brought up, and they were not filled with mineral water, of course, but water made from rootless snow that had been airlifted from the Tianshan Mountains in Tibet.

Everything was ready, Jiang Wenchuan carried Jiang Yumeng to the fumigation bed, and after asking me repeatedly, he turned around and left.

I locked the door inside.

Close the curtains as well.

Why lock them up and close the curtains? Because what I'm going to do next, if Jiang Wenchuan sees it, I'm afraid it will kill me.

There were only two people left in the room, me and Jiang Yumeng, who was unconscious.

I hesitated and went up to take off the little girl's clothes.

The little girl is wearing pajamas with a Mickey Mouse cartoon T-shirt on top. The lower body is a full set of cotton shorts.

The T-shirt was lifted from the waist and slowly pulled up.

This time, I did something that didn't make a difference, and my nose really bleed.

Jiang Yumeng's body is so fucking beautiful.

The skin on his body is fair, there is no blemish, no wounds, no birthmarks, not even a black mole the size of a sesame seed. It's as smooth as satin, and it's delicate as if it can pinch out water.

Women are made of water. It seems that this sentence is indeed true.

The lower abdomen is flat, and the small waist is full of hand, delicate and cute. Looking up, even if she is lying down, the scale of her chest is still objective, and this chick has a lot of material.

She lay quietly, unconscious. A face with delicate facial features, every place seems to be a work of art.

At this moment, even I have an illusion that the stunner with a jade body in front of me is not as beautiful as a real person, but more like a silicone ~ doll.

One word can describe Jiang Yumeng, beautiful!

If there are two words, it is: how beautiful!

Three words: beauty is overturned!

Four words: bubbling with beauty!

Five words: Master, I'm hard!

That's right, I'm a fake boy. Although I have peeked at many times Widow Sun and Miao Miao Qianqian taking a bath, but it was more than ten meters away, how can it be so close now that it is shocking.

At this moment, Jiang Yumeng groaned~ groaned, his brows furrowed, as if he had a nightmare.

I came back to my senses, took a deep breath, and puffed up my chest like a man.

The third master once said that Mencius has clouds and eats color.

As the saying goes, everyone has a love for beauty.

But as a man, you should keep your chest up, be beautiful and not lewd, so that you can be romantic and not obscene.

I look at my nose and my nose and my heart, trying not to let myself think about messy things. trembling his hands, he slowly took off Jiang Yumeng's shorts.

How can you not think about it?

I looked at the fairy-like beauty in front of me in a daze, and my concentration was not good at all.

The white horse passed through the gap, and in a flash, I saw the scene of Jiang Yuhan going to the toilet in the bathroom. At this moment, I can unscrupulously admire the body of Jiang Yuhan's twin sister Jiang Yumeng.

Exactly the same!

At least it's exactly the same there.

Not even a single black hair, white and tender, like a child.

No way...... No way......

If I look at it any longer, I'm afraid I'll have to pay homage first!

It's important to get down to business.

I took a drop of each of the nine boys' eyebrows and blood and added it to the water made of ice and snow in the Tianshan Mountains. Huaixinmu was hung up with a rope and hung one meter from Jiang Yumeng's body. The fumigation bed was started and the treatment began.

The first step, silver acupuncture, was the most challenging for me.

Before yesterday, I didn't even know where the acupuncture points were. Fortunately, there is a detailed location and operation method on the "Qishu Ghost Sutra".

There is only one acupuncture point, Tianfu acupoint, first use a long needle to pierce 12 centimeters, and after half an hour, change to a short silver needle, but to pierce deeper, piercing two fingers.

It sounds like a simple process of healing and saving people.

In fact, no, among them, there is still a need for a person who will not die in great calamity. I happen to be.

I can't be idle!

What I want to do is to stimulate Jiang Yumeng's breast acupoint.

Glancing at the pink dots on both sides, my mouth was a little dry, and I turned my head nervously. Okay, you can say that I am not promising, when Miao Miao and Qianqian were taking a bath, I peeked more than ten meters apart, and I couldn't wait to hang my eyeballs. Now there is a big beautiful woman stripped naked and lying next to me, but I am serious.

I was like a thief, my heart was pounding and puffing, and my two hands slowly, little by little, covered Jiang Yumeng's chest......