Clearspace looks at me and wants to see my opinion. www.biquge.info I thought about it, I didn't plan to sleep tonight anyway, so let her make no sound, which can be regarded as acquiescence.

Seeing that there was no objection, Jingkong said, "Then donor, go and rest, and Jingxin and I will keep vigil here." ”

"Vigil?"

"yes." Jingkong pointed to the tablet and said, "Jingxin wants to stay with his father for a night." ”

"What about you?"

"I'm with him."

"Oh."

Yaochen groaned for a moment and said, "Then I'll go rest first, and I'll replace you when I'm asleep." ”

Jingkong shook his head honestly, "No, you can go and rest in peace." ”

Yaochen nodded and went to the inner room. The eyes of the clear air have been following, and they can't be taken back. I stretched out my hand and shook it in front of his eyes, "Eh, lost your soul?" Can you be a little promising? Don't forget that color is emptiness, and emptiness is color. Clearing, clearing, is to quit color, understand? ”

Qingkong retracted his gaze and argued unhappily: "What are you talking about?" What soul can't be lost? I'm just curious, just her, can she really know spells? ”

"Oh, really, she's a vixen, don't you see?"

"Huh?" Jingkong shouted, his eyes widened, and then he lowered his voice, pointed to the inner room and whispered, "Jingxin, you didn't mean to scare me, did you?" ”

"No, she's over 800 years old."

Jingkong smacked his tongue, covered his heart with both hands, and said "Amitabha". I reached out and touched his head, "Okay, no, no, no, no." ”

"Follow you, this kind of thing will not be less." The clear space seemed to be comforting itself, closing his eyes and muttering, "Well, it's good to get used to it." ”

I looked sideways at him and said seriously, "You can always choose to leave." ”

He opened his eyes at once, raised his hand, and pouted at me in disgust, "What do you say?" Said that I would always be with you, are you so easy to regret when I do? Besides, you said that your home is my home, I finally found the feeling of home, and I wanted to drive me away, but there was no door! ”

I smiled, stopped talking, and began to meditate with my eyes closed.

This meditation was completely different from what I had done before. The wrench on the thumb of my left hand seemed to sense Nedan's call, and as the energy in my lower abdomen gathered, I slowly woke up like a small beast, ready to move. And it gradually heated up, getting hotter and hotter, and finally turned into a cloud of turquoise gas that burrowed into the body and became entangled with Neidan.

I had a feeling like I had never felt before, energetic and refreshed.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already the middle of the night. You don't have to open the door to know that it's pitch black outside. People fell asleep, quietly. I glanced at my left hand, and the wrench was still there. The clear space leaned on the table leg and slept soundly, I am afraid that I am tired this day. I opened my bag and found a single coat to cover him.

I opened the door and went inside. Remembering what Yaochen said about the moon, dark and windy night, I couldn't help laughing. It's also a dark and windy night, but the house is definitely clean, because I don't feel any evil smell.

Suddenly, there was movement outside the gate. I was startled and flashed around the corner. The sound of the lock being unlocked, and then the door creaked open. A man in white with a disheveled head poked his head in.

Oh, there are really ghosts sent to the door. I'd like to see what the hell he's trying to do.

Seeing that the man looked left and right and saw that there was no one, he was relieved and boldly went straight to the front of the hall. First listened intently, and then poked a hole in the window paper like Yaochen.

The candle inside is already out, so you shouldn't be able to see anything, but if you have good ears, you should be able to hear a slight snoring in the headroom.

I clenched my fists, and if he was going to hurt anyone in the room, I would have to do it.

But he didn't open the door and enter, just knocked lightly on the door and window, deliberately making a noise. Then he put his ear to the door and listened carefully to what was going on inside.

It seems that he deliberately wanted to wake up the sleeping people inside so as to scare them. Unfortunately, at this time, Qingkong was probably sleeping like a pig, and his little movement was not enough to disturb his good dreams.

The man seemed a little helpless, and casually scratched the door and window with his fingernail. A piercing sound, like a small knife on the heart, jumped out a string of blood beads, which made people uncomfortable.

I was just about to step forward, thinking that I would expose him directly. Who knew that guy had a new show, dancing in the air with his arms and doing some very weird movements. He also sang a song quietly, which sounded a little miserable.

I was wondering when the man turned around sharply, and saw a long red tongue hanging down in front of him, swaying as his body danced.

I was shocked, what the hell is this? It's terrifying! If you look closely, it turns out that it was sewn from red silk cloth, fake!

I don't want to see him out there bored and wasted his time. Instantly moved to his back and slapped him on the shoulder. The man shuddered with fright, turned around slowly, and met my eyes, his pupils were shocked, and he fainted with a roll of his eyes.

I opened the door, intending to call the clearance to get him in, I didn't want to see a more terrifying scene, the two goods of the clearance and Yaochen actually closed their eyes behind the door, trembling and squeaking and screaming together, Yaochen was even more hung on the body of the clearance.

I was afraid that I would be scared of the clear space, so I slapped Yaochen, "Eh, what are you doing?" ”

Yaochen closed his eyes and shouted, "Don't touch me, don't touch me, I can spell!" ”

"You know how to use spells?!"

It's really speechless.

I flicked my fingers at the candle on the table, and the candle was lit, and the flame rose high and then went down, and the room suddenly lit up.

Yaochen's exclamation came from his ears, "Pure heart, I knew that you had a way to do it, and you should be able to do spells!" ”

I was startled and looked at my hands in a daze. It was just a subconscious action just now, without thinking at all, as if he had done it a thousand times.

"Are you alright?" The sound of headroom.

I looked up at him in a daze, my eyes blank.

Jingkong grabbed my sleeve and asked worriedly, "Jingxin, there was a ghost with a long tongue outside the door just now, were you scared?" ”

I came back to my senses, sighed a hundred times in my heart, turned my head and spurred my mouth outside, and said, "Get people in." So he went to the table and sat down.

Only then did the two of them notice the guy who had fallen on the ground outside, and one of them dragged an arm like a dead pig and scooped the man in.

Yaochen kicked the man back and forth with his foot, and was so angry that he tore off his fake tongue and made up for it. "Let you pretend to be a ghost and scare the old lady!"

Jingkong squatted beside him, looked carefully, stretched out his hand to pull away the hair that was blocking the man's face, and exclaimed, "Ah, Jingxin, come and see!" ”

I was taken aback and stepped forward, and it was him!