The lights are on, the lights are green, and the night view of the city has a hint of intoxicating flavor in the hustle and bustle.

When I returned to Sirloin Garden, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

Ye Xiaofei was tired, but the little monk sweet potato kept shouting that he was hungry and hungry.

"Brother Fei, my stomach is about to drum."

"Brother Fei, the Buddha said that it is a sin not to eat."

"Brother Fei, I want to have a big meal!"

Seeing the sweet potatoes muttering and cooing, Ye Xiaofei had no choice but to take the sweet potatoes and find a barbecue restaurant.

At this point, most restaurants have closed, and only barbecue restaurants are still open all night.

Sitting on the stool, the sweet potato stared at the barbecue with two eyes, swallowing his saliva, and almost stepped forward to grab it and eat it.

Ye Xiaofei frowned, untied the Flying Tiger Sword from his back and put it on the edge of the table, and shouted at the boss: "No matter what kind of barbecue, serve a hundred skewers first." ”

The Flying Tiger Sword was placed in Lu Qinghe's house before, and at this time, the powerful ghosts have been removed, so naturally there is no need to put it there.

As soon as he heard this, the owner of the barbecue restaurant straightened his eyes, glanced at the sweet potato and Ye Xiaofei strangely, but after all, he didn't say anything, agreed, and got busy.

It wasn't until a large table full of barbecue came up that the sweet potato's gaze shifted back, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and smiled at Ye Xiaofei.

After eating more than half of it, the sweet potato finally freed his mouth: "Brother Fei, that female ghost is your friend?" ”

Ye Xiaofei is not a Sven person, he is holding two strings of mutton in his hands, but compared with sweet potatoes, he is simply not too Sven.

Nodding: "Well, it's a friend." ”

"Hehe, making friends with ghosts is really new."

Sweet potato shook his head, wiped the oil stains on the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and continued: "Brother Fei, Master said that all living beings in the world are equal, I used to think that this sentient beings only included those who flew in the sky and those who ran on the ground. But now I realized that ghosts are actually sentient beings. ”

Ye Xiaofei nodded prevaricatingly.

Regarding the thinking of sweet potatoes, Ye Xiaofei thinks that he can't keep up.

A full hundred skewers of barbecue, in less than ten minutes, all were eaten.

The owner of the barbecue restaurant was completely dumbfounded.

It's just a matter of eating too much, the key is that a monk eats so much meat.

Subversion!

It's completely upended!

Under the strange gaze of the barbecue restaurant owner, Ye Xiaofei paid the money, picked up the Flying Tiger Sword, pulled the sweet potato and walked back.

However, a pull didn't pull it.

"Sweet potato, what's wrong?"

The sweet potato glanced back at Ye Xiaofei, and said with a smile: "Brother Fei, it's so strange, I feel as if something is staring at us." ”

"Something?"

Ye Xiaofei followed the sweet potato's gaze just now, and only saw that the owner of the barbecue restaurant was busy, but he didn't see anything abnormal.

"Sweet potato, are you wrong?"

Sweet potato touched his head, "Impossible?" Master said that although my current Heavenly Eye has only cultivated to the level of the second Heavenly Eye, the ghosts in the world cannot escape my eyes at all. ”

When Ye Xiaofei heard this, he patted the sweet potato on the shoulder: "Okay, let's go, go back with me, and by the way, tell me what is Tianyantong?" ”

Although the sweet potato looked puzzled, when he heard Ye Xiaofei mention Tianyantong, he immediately said happily: "Brother Fei, you don't know, this Tianyantong is divided into five layers, namely the naked eye, the heavenly eye, the wisdom eye, the Dharma eye and the Buddha's eye. ”

"Hehe, in fact, what most people call the naked eye is not the same as the naked eye in this heavenly eye."

"Anyway, I don't know exactly what's going on, I just know that I'm the eye of the sky now, not only a ghost but also a monster, as long as I look at it, I can tell a few points."

"Hehe, my master is the magic eye, I have seen the master kill a monster with his eyes."

As soon as the six-fingered monk was mentioned, a trace of loneliness flashed on the sweet potato's face, and he lowered his head and said nothing.

The two chatted while walking, and soon returned to the Tianzhu community.

Physically and mentally exhausted tonight, Ye Xiaofei didn't bother to interrogate Miao Tongfang's soul, washed it a little, arranged the sweet potatoes on the sofa, and fell asleep on his head.

However, just after Ye Xiaofei and the sweet potato entered the Tianzhu community, a figure appeared ghostly downstairs where Ye Xiaofei lived.

The figure looked up, then subconsciously shrunk his hand into his sleeve.

If anyone sees it at this time, they will definitely be shocked.

Because, the hand that was retracted into the sleeve turned out to be only one thumb, and the other four fingers were cut off in unison.

"Hmph, you've had a very chic life."

The figure is none other than Liu Yan'er.

A trace of viciousness flashed in Liu Yan'er's eyes, and she slowly stretched out her tongue and licked her lips, but that appearance was extremely demonic.

"Xiaofei, wake up, wake up!"

The next day, the sun was already hanging high, and Ye Xiaofei only felt a cold hand constantly patting his face.

"Don't make a fuss."

Ye Xiaofei turned over and waved his hand.

However, with a wave, it was empty.

Ye Xiaofei opened his eyes suddenly, sat up suddenly, and looked directly at his bedside.

After a long time, Ye Xiaofei's brain pathways were straightened out, looking at Guan Caixun who was standing next to the bed, and said with a sad face: "Guan Beauty, you don't let me sleep lazily in the morning, what do you want to do?" ”

Guan Caixun seemed to have almost recovered, sat on the edge of the bed, pointed to a piece of talisman paper on the bedside table, and said, "Xiaofei, when are you going to judge this ghost?" ”

Ye Xiaofei half-squinted his eyes, still a little drowsy, and said vaguely: "Let's talk about it when I'm full, don't worry." ”

"Dumbo!"

Guan Caixun screamed violently, stepped forward and grabbed Ye Xiaofei's ears, and shouted loudly: "Ye Xiaofei, what are you sleeping, hurry up, I have something to tell you!" ”

Ye Xiaofei grinned in pain: "Let go, let go, I know, you say, I'll listen." ”

Guan Caixun finally let go of his hand, pointed to the rune paper angrily and said, "Ye Xiaofei, aren't you curious at all, how did I get caught by this ghost?" And don't you want to know how this terrible ghost came to be a piece of land? ”

Being reminded by Guan Caixun like this, Ye Xiaofei immediately sobered up, his two eyes widened, staring at Guan Caixun and asking, "Guan Beauty, do you know?" If you know, just tell me? ”

Guan Caixun looked at Ye Xiaofei, as if he suddenly realized something, and hurriedly turned his head, and hummed in a voice like a mosquito: "Put on your clothes first, and besides, in case someone finds out about my existence, you'd better give me a few talismans." ”

Ye Xiaofei lowered his head, looked at his not well-developed abdominal muscles, and grinned: "Hehe, Guan Beauty, it's not the first time you've seen my muscles, why are you shy?" ”

"Hurry up!"

Guan Caixun suddenly screamed, which frightened Ye Xiaofei and shivered, and said in a loud voice: "Okay, okay, I'll get dressed." ”

"Purr"

Outside the house, the thunderous snoring of sweet potatoes sounded at the right time.

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