"Face, don't touch my face..."

"Abba....Abba....Abba...."

Maimai threw down the Heavenly Thunder Bead and stumbled over.

Gu Cheng grabbed and pulled, sweating profusely, getting out of the quilt, slumping on the ground, his face was ruthless, his eyes were dull, and he was panting heavily.

"Abba... Abba..."

"Pulse... Abba is fine, Abba is fine. ”

It took him a long time to come back to his senses, and he said in a cold sweat, and then hugged him into his arms and hugged him tightly.

"Abba... Abba..."

"Knock knock..."

Just then, there was a sharp knock on the door outside.

Hearing this knock on the door so urgently, needless to say, everyone knows that it is Yaxue, it should have snowed last night, every year it snows, Yaxue is always very excited, although he knows that he can't play in the snow with him, but he is still very excited to call himself to see, even if he is just standing at the door, standing at the door and watching him.

"Come in! Blood. ”

"Maimai, why is your body still so cold, is it sick?"

Gu Cheng folded the quilt, hugged the veins, as if holding a ball of ice, and pulled Ayako out while asking.

"What's wrong, Ya Blood?"

As soon as Ya Xue closed the door and was about to walk in, he happened to see Gu Cheng walking out with a cute child in his arms.

Suddenly, he stopped, his eyes were bright, and he looked at them curiously.

After a while, he remembered that Gu Cheng was asking him just now, and then pointed to the child in Gu Cheng's arms without blinking his eyes.

"His name is Maimai, and he is my child." Then he lowered his head and said, "Maimai, it's called Uncle." ”

"Ahh Pig. ”

The veins pointed at Ya Xue, and his lips were cracked, muttered.

"Ahh Uncle, it's not Ah... Pig. ”

"Ahh Uncle. ”

He pouted, spit out the word A, and slowly turned into a semi-O-shaped shape and spit out the word uncle.

"Ahh Uncle. ”

Ya Xue stepped forward excitedly, stretched out his arms, and made a hug with curiosity on his face.

"Go, let Uncle hug him, oh, by the way, Yaxue, put on a few more coats for him, it's cold."

Ya Xue nodded happily, holding his pulse, looking left and right, so he was not excited.

"Ahem... Cough... Cough. ”

"Abba... Abba... Abba...."

"Maimai, Abba is fine." Then he said: "Yaxue, I'm fine, you take Maimai to play for a while." ”

Ya Xue glanced at it a few more times, and after making sure that Gu Cheng was fine, he hugged the pulse and ran out.

"This kid."

"Ahem, ahem."

He covered his mouth, coughed lightly, slowed down for a while, shifted his steps, and walked out.

Outside, it was icy and snowy, and everywhere was white, and the big trees were dressed in silver, hanging with strips of shiny ice, and the roof was thick and thick, ticking and dripping.

When the breeze blows, it shudders... Whoa... There was a bang.

"This kid, I'm so excited when the snow falls."

The corners of Gu Cheng's mouth were lightly raised, and he walked towards the guest room with a smile on his face.

"Abba... Abba..."

As soon as I turned the corner, I heard the pulse humming softly.

"Well, it's beautiful, it looks, it's cute, it's bloody, why haven't you dressed up like this, and I don't think I've ever prepared such beautiful clothes, you... Very bad! ”

Maimai wears a linen hat and dress, a bit like the Grim Reaper's dress, but not only does he not have a little fear on him, but he is very cute.

Ya Xue looked at the pulse with a little blush, pointed at him, touched his forehead again, then touched his forehead, and looked up at Gu Cheng.

"Pulse... He's fine, go play! ”

Gu Cheng couldn't understand why his body was so cold, but he didn't do anything, he didn't cough, he didn't feel uncomfortable, and he was very healthy and happy.

Ya Xue held the vein, flicked it lightly, jumped up and grabbed the ice, jumped down again, and handed the ice to him.

He took the ice cube and looked at it, he couldn't put it down, looked left, looked right, changed his left hand to his right hand, looked at it for a while, and hummed softly: "Abba..."

"Maimai, you play."

Gu Cheng waved his hand.

Ya Xue put down his pulse, pointed his right hand at himself, leaned down, and stood up straight, his palm pressed on his head, panting, pointing at him.

Maimai also seemed to understand, nodded, took a few steps, stretched out his little hand, pulled him, and walked forward.

Gu Cheng watched them slam away, smiled and opened the door, and suddenly a warm current greeted him.

In the past few years, Ya Xue has developed a habit of getting up early every morning, getting up, washing, lighting a fire, and waiting for him.

Today, it snowed, it was bright early, and Yaxue got up early, took care of everything, and couldn't wait to wake him up.

"This kid."

Gu Cheng smiled slightly and walked in.

In a few moments, a stack of ink was placed in front of him, and he began to write.

In the yamen, Lord Yang stayed awake all night, but he didn't think clearly, why didn't Gu Cheng ask himself how he knew his origin, and why was he not afraid to say that it was the dragon chair cave he said? Why is the wind trembling in the yard, and who is Yaxue? Why are the eyes so domineering?

Knock knock...

"Come in."

He got up and looked at it, and said leisurely, "Oh my God... It's actually lit up. ”

"Lord Yang really expected things like a god, Lord Gao Zhuang really sent someone to the courtyard of the god and ghost messenger, but..."

Judge Liu gently pushed open the door, a little excited, and immediately became heavy again.

"Mr. Gu was arrested? Or was they found out? ”

"Neither."

Judge Liu looked at him with his eyes and shook his head.

"Isn't it?"

Lord Yang's eyebrows twitched, his eyes rolled, he walked over, closed the door, turned his head, and asked, "Say, what's going on?" ”

"Yang Fan, come in!"

Judge Liu walked over, opened the door, and when Yang Fan came in, he closed the door again.

"Lord Yang, you don't believe it?"

Yang Fan took a sip of water, and continued: "We have been waiting for the courtyard of the god and ghost messenger not far from according to your instructions, Lord Yang, and when we arrived at the fifth watch, there was still no sound, I think there should be nothing wrong, so I am ready to take them back, after all, everyone has been busy for a day and is tired, but just as we were about to leave, a few people appeared in front of the courtyard of the god and ghost messenger, they were all of them, burly, and well-behaved, because we were not far apart, so we could see their figures clearly, and they were all five watches, The sky was still dark, but it was enough to see the figure..."

"Yang Fan, when you're tired, pick the key points."

Lord Yang glanced at Judge Liu, turned to Yang Fan, and said.

"Well, okay, I'll pick the point, the important point, the important point is..."

Lord Yang glanced at Yang Fan again.

Yang Fan was a little embarrassed and a little nervous, looked around, and frowned.

"I saw them climb up the wall outside the yard, and as soon as they climbed up, they screamed and fell down, and they ran wildly despite the pain."

His body trembled unnaturally twice, and then he continued: "Lord Yang, you don't allow us to get too close to the courtyard of the Divine Ghost Emissary, so we didn't go to check it. ”

After speaking, he looked at Lord Yang and stopped talking.

"Okay, I know, Yang Fan, you're tired too, go rest early, wait a minute, accompany me to the Qiqi River."

"Yes, Lord Yang."

After Yang Fan left, Judge Liu closed the door, sat down, and asked, "Lord Yang, how did you know that Lord Gao Zhuang would send someone to the mansion of the Divine Ghost Envoy?" Aren't they afraid of this messenger of the gods? ”

"Afraid, how can you not be afraid, if you are not afraid, how can you run away in a hurry? It's just that the orders of the master of Gao Zhuang are more terrifying than the messengers of gods and ghosts, and the companion is like a tiger, and it is also a last resort. As for how you said that I would know that Lord Gao Zhuang sent someone to the mansion of the Divine Ghost Envoy, this, in fact, you should be able to think of it without me. ”

"I... Can I think of it? ”

"Judge Liu, you are a judge, if you can't figure this out, wouldn't you be sorry for your little food."

"I..."

"Strange thunder from the sky, splitting the coffin and breaking the corpse, it is a heavenly evil, the owner of Gao Zhuang knows that he has done a lot of evil, and he is also afraid of this catastrophe after death, so no matter what, he will ask all the feng shui gentlemen to find a way to solve it, lest he can feel at ease."

Lord Yang sat down and continued: "In the past three years, you and I have worked together to investigate the tomb of Old Man Gao, hoping to deal with Master Gao with the help of gods and ghosts, but in the past three years, you and I have tried all kinds of methods, and we have never been able to know where Old Man Gao's tomb is. That day, if it weren't for the strange thunder from the sky, the coffin was split and the corpse was broken, which made me imagine that the master of Gao Zhuang had done a lot of evil. Since it was a strange thunder from the sky, splitting the coffin and splitting the corpse, the first to bear the brunt was naturally the people of Gaojiazhuang, and after thinking about it carefully, we guessed that it was the tomb of the old man Gao, otherwise we would not have guessed that a tomb that did not even have a tombstone and an incense candlestick was actually the tomb of the old man Gao. ”

"Later, Gao Xuan arrived, which made me more convinced, I think you are like me, you think that Gao Xuan was sent by his father, and he himself does not know, so that I can better observe your and my movements."

Lord Yang, this... Messenger of Spirits?

"The messenger of gods and ghosts said in one word, it is indeed unfathomable, but he... I think he's a good guy..."

Lord Yang sat on the chair, thoughtful, and after a while, said, "Oh, by the way, Judge Liu, you didn't sleep last night!" Go take a break, wait a moment to go to Gaojiazhuang for me, send this, and express your gratitude. ”

"Lord Yang, is this god and ghost envoy really a good person?"

Judge Liu took the box, sat on the chair, and asked cautiously.

"He's a man with a story."

It took him a long time to come up with such a sentence, and when he finished speaking, he stood up, opened the door, and walked out.

"Someone with a story?"

Judge Liu was also confused by the second monk, thought for a long time, had no clue, and then walked out with the box.

Gaojiazhuang can be said to have been quiet from yesterday afternoon to dawn today, and all the people are like ants on a hot pot, inside and out, busy.

Although the owner of Gao Zhuang locked himself in the study, he did not have time to relax.

"Master Gao, bring them all."

A hunchback, on crutches, twisted and turned, walked in and said.

He was wearing a black coat and hat, his hat was very long, his head was lowered, his whole face was completely covered, he couldn't see what he looked like, and his voice was more like cooking rice balls, chaotic, or if you didn't listen carefully, you couldn't hear what he was saying at all?

Master Gao stood up and followed him to another room.