Chapter Forty-Seven: Goodbye to the Record

Xiao Tang's home is on the same building next to this, and he lives with his parents, so when he came home, his dejected appearance was full of eyes from his parents.

"What's wrong with this kid today, why does he look like he doesn't give up...... This walking posture is also weird, as if holding something, what are you doing? Tang's mother found her son looking a little strange.

"Alas! It is estimated that the blind date did not go well today...... I'll just say, that old Chen girl's famous snobbish money skewers, you have to listen, look at ...... Angry with the child? Father Tang sighed, and he said with a little complaint.

"You're so set, so you're going to find a partner for the kid to come back? They will say me, what about you...... With you, you don't have anything to do when you do serious things? "Mother Tang happens to have a belly of fire, this is good, the volcano has erupted!

"Okay, good, you're right, you have worked hard......" Father Tang hurriedly got into the bedroom after a few perfunctory words, it was better to sleep than to quarrel with his wife at this scene.

Xiao Tang was in a daze now, and he only felt that he had brought back an incomparable treasure. Carefully putting the girl down, he sat on the bed and stared blankly at the roof, not moving. The girl rested her head on his shoulder, greedily absorbing the long-lost warmth, and again did not make a sound.

Since he came back, Tang Xiaogang did not take a step out of the bedroom door. And the bedroom door is locked all the time, and no one knows what happened inside.

On this day, it rained all night......

The next day, the rain finally stopped, and the weather returned to normal. The pesky cicada outside the house began to cries endlessly, reminding everyone of the attitude they should have this season, perhaps too hot, and a bird wailed and fell like an arrow on the umbrella-like tree. The trembling of the tree and the undulating heartbeat of the bird echoed each other, and it looked like a shaking, hideous-looking devil, and its shadow was gradually elongating.

From time to time in the room, she glanced at his hazy silhouette, and felt that from the hair, forehead, nose, mouth, neck, and chest, there was nothing wrong with the curves, which contained the image of beauty. At the same time his breath was even, slightly rapid, and she heard and smelled it; A slight tingling sensation spread all over the body, and the sense of smell was unusually pleasant, but I couldn't describe a smell similar to what kind of flower or what kind of fragrance. She was intoxicated, and looked at him more greedily; If it weren't for the shadow of the curtains, he would have seen the green flames burning in her flickering pupils. …… She recalled, first, a secret joy, like that felt when a man outwardly poor secretly checked his rich savings. But after chewing, although the aftertaste is sweet, it is not satisfied; An unknowable force compelled her to taste fresher and sweeter. At this moment, what flashed in my heart like lightning was the urgent idea of staying with him for a long time.

"Stay with me...... Okay. The girl's soft little hand brushed his chest.

Don nodded stiffly......

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Knock, knock!

The door rang at an inopportune time, and Tang's mother whispered outside, "Xiaogang, someone is looking for you...... He said it was your friend, and his name was Mu Qingyang. ”

After a while, Xiao Tang opened the door expressionlessly, and glanced at Tang's mother as if looking at a stranger. Tang's mother jumped in her heart, and looked at the smiling young man behind her with some hesitation.

The man was tall and muscular, with a waist as straight as a flagpole, which made him look extremely oppressive when he stood there. The deep eyes narrowed, and from time to time the eyes revealed a trace of shrewdness, vigilantly scanning the opposite Xiao Tang, the corners of his mouth involuntarily curved upward, and the white bright teeth showed grandeur and sharpness, and he accidentally made a small gap, which made the originally faint smile gradually become confident......

"Auntie, you see...... I'm right, right? Your son is entangled in something unclean! ”

Tang's mother took a step back when she looked at her son's sluggish appearance, and unconsciously covered her mouth with her hand, but she still exclaimed in a low voice!

She always thought that this smiling man was joking, although her son shrunk in the room and didn't go out when he came home, but if she wanted to say that it was evil or something, she wouldn't believe it at all. However, Tang's mother, who grew up in the countryside, still has a certain awe of the gods and ghosts, which is why she is still willing to bring this young man named Mu Qingyang to see her son.

But when she saw that Xiao Tang had completely turned into a withered appearance overnight, especially the kind of cold eyes that looked at her, she immediately decided to save her child no matter what she did - maybe this Mu Qingyang didn't lie, Xiao Gang was really in trouble!

"Do you still recognize me?" Mu Qingyang's eyes didn't look at Xiao Tang when he spoke, his eyes kept staring fixedly at the puddle of water stains in the corner not far from the bedroom door.

"I ...... I'm cold! ”

With a sound as thin as a gossamer, a girl slowly emerged. The delicate figure is still dripping with droplets; Her long hair was a little yellow, but it obscured her face in a mess; In the gap, two green rays of light loomed, flickering like ghostly fire; The two wizened arms clung to the door, trembling.

As if sensing that Tang's mother was watching her from behind, the girl's head turned stiffly, her neck was twisted into a twisted shape, and the throat that kept rattling was gloomy to the kind-looking woman in front of her: "Don't come to me!" ”

"Ahh

The screams resounded throughout the room, and Tang's mother turned around and ran, but she still didn't forget that her son was in front of her, so she grabbed it and dragged it directly into her bedroom, slamming the door tightly.

When the pair of hateful eyes stared at Mu Qingyang, the latter's approach was very different from the former. I saw that he happily found a chair, crossed one leg, and sat down in a posture to watch the play.

"You...... It's called Wei Jia, right? Well...... You look pretty much the same, how about it? I haven't seen you for more than a year, and you still seem to be two souls now...... No wonder I have a bad memory, so, I'll do you a favor and give you a big gift! ”

With a wave of his big hand, a black shadow burst out of his eyebrows and pounced straight over!

The girl on the other side, who was called Wei Jia by him, was full of joy when she saw the black shadow coming straight at her, opened her arms, and even turned her body upright, as if she was a hug of reunion after a long absence.

The black shadow disappeared in a flash, and Wei Jia's body condensed, only to see her move her hands and feet, shake her shoulders again, and stand up in a good time......

"Hahaha!" A shrill laugh rang out, and an unbridled smile appeared on her pale face!

"Hmm...... It's much more pleasing to the eye than just now. Come...... See how you're doing? Mu Qingyang sat down and didn't get up, raised the little finger of his right hand and hooked it, his eyes were full of playfulness and disdain.

With a snort, Wei Jia's arms stretched out instantly, swaying from side to side as if they were two long whips, and rushed over, his hands were pinched into the shape of strange claws, and his nails grew a few inches at the same time!

Seeing Wei Jia's arrival with both hands, Mu Qingyang shook his head and said calmly: "At this time, I can't forget to use such fancy things to scare people, and you are out of luck...... Go! As soon as the word exited, the two teacups on the coffee table jumped up with a clang, and buckled towards the strange hands with great accuracy.

The teacup is pinched and smashed in the clattering crunch! Wei Jia seemed to be extremely angry, and a rare flush appeared on her cheeks. The hands still pinched Mu Qingyang's neck menacingly, looking at that situation, once it was detained, it would probably be a dead end.

"Three thousand ghost paths...... Break! Retract it for me......"

A clear voice blurted out, and countless white porcelain pieces appeared out of thin air in front of Wei Jiawei's hand, colliding with each other and rushing over like raindrops, as if the flesh and blood of a pair of hands were blurred, and white bones were revealed in a blink of an eye.

"Whew......"

Wei Jia withdrew his hands and trembled in pain, his mouth spit out a cloud of black gas, and he immediately wrapped his two hands. It was only like a myriad of tiny cooing sounds, and the two hands quickly returned to their original state.

The resentful gaze swept over Mu Qingyang's body, Wei Jia's hands and legs were immediately reversed, his neck was twisted, and even his head and face rushed backwards, and the whole person fell to the ground in front of him, scribbling his limbs strangely like a spider, and his mouth let out a strange smile from time to time.

"Will you be anything else than these scary things?"

Mu Qingyang frowned a little impatiently, and slowly pressed his fingers to the center of his eyebrows......

The key rang and the door was opened at the same time.

Father Tang was carrying a bag of fried dough sticks and a few bowls of soy milk, and shouted loudly while walking in with his head down: "Old woman, take a look...... Look, this is Wang Liji's early! I bought it in the whole morning today, come and come, hurry up and set up the table...... You have to eat it hot, it's not good when it's cold...... Hey hey ......"

Mu Qingyang sighed, and immediately took the things in Tang's father's hand like lightning, and with the other hand, he pulled him around and shook it in a circle, just right to dodge Wei Jia's claw that took the opportunity to sneak attack!

With a thud, five cracks were immediately made in the back of the chair, but one of Wei Jia's hands was also stuck in the gap in the backrest. With a fierce look, she simply brought the chair in front of her, her hands were parted, and the crackling sound was endless, and the old-fashioned solid wood chair was dismantled by her two hands......

"Oops! My antique chair, alas! This is walnut wood, tens of thousands! Father Tang's face turned green, and he was about to rush over with his hands pricked, but he was suddenly stopped by Mu Qingyang.

"I said, old man, you can see clearly, what is it, what are you going to do? Look for death! ”

"It's a pity for my chair!" Father Tang was stunned for a moment, rubbed his eyes and looked at Wei Jia's appearance on the other side, and immediately shuddered, stopped at the moment, but he was sad, and then beat his chest and cried......

"Look, you've brought disaster to other people's homes? Okay, okay, I'm not in the mood to tease you anymore, come over to me! Mu Qingyang raised one palm, his palm was concave, and his five fingers were raised and closed towards Wei Jia.

Wei Jia's whole person suddenly spun around again and again, and he firmly grabbed the back of his neck even when he rolled and crawled, and his hands and feet were dancing wildly, and he couldn't even break free from the planing and kicking.

"You pay me for the chair!"

Father Tang jumped out at this time, holding a feather duster in his hand and cleaning up Wei Jia is meal, shouting loudly to compensate for the chair while fighting, seeing that this is really distressing.

"Oops! I say old stuff...... You don't want to die, don't you look at what kind of monster this is? You dare to do it......" Tang's mother saw through the crack in the door that Mu Qingyang had already won it, and hurriedly ran out and grabbed Tang's father, which can be regarded as helping him solve the temporary danger - just now he was beating without a head, and even Mu Qingyang took a lot of it, who let him be next to him?

"Xiao Mu...... What do you think of this monster? Otherwise, let's call the police and arrest her, or send her somewhere......" Tang's mother cleaned up the mess and babbled out ideas.

"You don't have to worry about this, that's what I do, just leave this kind of thing to me."

Mu Qingyang quickly tied Wei Jia into a knot, and drew her forehead with her middle finger, the golden light flashed away, and Wei Jia, who was still struggling and roaring just now, immediately stopped moving, and was obediently thrown aside by him with a blanket.

"Old man, go watch it, don't run away?" Although Tang's mother saw that Wei Jia was tied, she was still a little scared, her eyes rolled, she ran to the kitchen and took out a thick rolling pin and handed it to Tang's father.

"You don't have to worry about it, let's see how Don is?" Mu Qingyang smiled, stopped Tang's mother's plan to add another rope, and pointed to Tang Xiaogang in the inner room and said.

"Yes, yes...... Hurry up and help me see what's going on with my son? Mother Tang took Mu Qingyang to the back room, and gave Father Tang a look, signaling him to take a close look at the monster.

Seeing the old couple giving each other glances, Mu Qingyang shook his head and smiled bitterly - this old couple is really enough to live!

Tang Xiaogang sat on the edge of the bed with straight eyes, Mu Qingyang couldn't help but sigh with some sympathy, he still pointed out a little blood to Xiao Tang's forehead in the past, sketched an auspicious cloud pattern back and forth, and then patted him lightly on the back of his head and said, "Ghost Dao Three Thousand ...... Return! ”

Seeing that Xiao Tang's eyes rolled and he immediately lay down......

"Hey! My son? You...... What's wrong with him? You...... Give me my son back......" Tang's mother immediately became anxious, grabbed Mu Qingyang and didn't let go!

"Mom, what are you doing?" Xiao Tang asked while rubbing his head.

"Ah...... Oh, my precious son! Xiao Tang, who was confused, was hugged by his mother and looked at Mu Qingyang with a blank face.

"Don't look at me...... I'm just handy. Mu Qingyang quietly took out a yellow talisman from Xiao Tang's pocket and checked it in his hand......

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When Mu Qingyang and Xiao Tang came out of the house, the sun was shining at the door, and they saw a slender girl carrying a bag of things in the distance and walking back slowly, Mu Qingyang pushed Xiao Tang: "Look at what!" Still not helping? ”

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Seeing that Xiao Tang was stunned for a moment, and when he suddenly ran over like waking up from a big dream, Mu Qingyang smiled, knocked his fingers and tapped his eyebrows: "Wei Jia...... Let's go! ”

A golden light flashed, and a book floated out of his eyebrows, and on the cover there were three big characters written "魍魉lu". I saw that a strange face on the top caught the drop of blood with a big mouth, and suddenly the whole light was shining, and a black shadow was sucked in, and the book immediately turned around, opened a page, and a line of golden characters appeared......

"Devil...... Wei Jia. ”