After Li Changgen's skepticism was shattered, Liu E suddenly cried out: "Impossible! My old man can't do this kind of thing, no, it's his own grandfather who is buried here! Why did he do this?"

With Liu E crying loudly, the content of the conversation that only a few people knew was now surrounded by everyone, and the matter of the right palm was soon known by everyone.

"Ah, don't cry anymore. Li Changgen persuaded, "Regardless of whether this matter was done by Li Yi or not, we must find him first, right?"

"Old man, where are you dead, you will appear soon! This must not be your doing, you will appear soon to clarify!" But no matter how much she persuaded her, Liu E's voice was getting louder and louder.

This matter cannot be solved in a short period of time, since this is not a supernatural event, it is a man-made matter, so it is inconvenient for Zhang Zichen to stay longer, after all, this is a private matter of Li Da's family.

After making up his mind, Zhang Zichen pulled Li Changgen over, "Village chief, if it's okay here, then I'll go back first." ”

Li Changgen nodded and instructed: "Zi Chen, this matter must not be revealed to the outside today! If it is really Li Yi who digs the grave, then we will not have the face to see people." ”

"Don't worry, this village chief must be assured, I will keep it secret. After Zhang Zichen's repeated assurances, Li Changgen let him go.

From this hillside to the Dragon and Tiger Taoist Temple, it is only twenty minutes.

Riding a motorcycle, Zhang Zichen frowned, and he saw that there was no one around, so he asked, "Hei, is this thing ordinary?"

The big black dog has been practicing with Zhang Tianxi for many years, and he can already speak human language and has good thinking skills, so he sighed: "I looked at the shape of the corpse just now, it was very strange. ”

"What's strange?" Zhang Zichen asked as he rode his bike.

"Although there is no yin qi in that grave, Li Da's corpse is indeed like it has been gnawed, isn't it strange for you?"

"It's strange, it's strange, but this thing is always man-made, wait until Village Chief Li and they find Li Yi!" Zhang Zichen could only think so, because there were no traces of yin qi left at the scene, so Zhang Zichen concluded that this was not the work of a ghost.

Along the way, Zhang Zichen chatted with the big black dog for a long time, but there was no conclusion.

Soon, the motorcycle carried them back to the Dragon and Tiger Taoist Temple.

As soon as they entered the house, Zhang Zichen and the big black dog ran to the kitchen, the two of them didn't eat at noon, and they were really hungry.

Hearing the movement in the kitchen, Mo Yifei and Lu Ji, who were staying in the room, quickly searched for it.

Seeing Zhang Zichen, Mo Yifei exclaimed, "Zichen, when did you come back?"

Zhang Zichen sat on the table of the Eight Immortals, holding a rice bowl in his hand, stuffing a big mouthful in his mouth, and he replied with a smile: "I just came back, and I ran out with the village chief before lunch, but it really starved me to death." ”

Mo Yifei smiled: "Then you can eat one more." ”

finished, Mo Yifei sat with Zhang Zichen, and his whole body was attached.

Zhang Zichen looked at the big black dog eating in the big basin in the corner, and then looked at the green girl who walked in from the door, and her whole face was flushed.

Although Green Ji and the big black dog are both demons, after all, they both have human thoughts, and Zhang Zichen is really not used to being so affectionate in front of outsiders.

"Sister Mo, have you taken work leave, when are you going to go back?" In order to break this embarrassing atmosphere, Zhang Zichen randomly picked a topic to ask.

"Me?" Mo Yifei smiled, "I don't want to go back." ”

"Huh!?" Zhang Zichen opened his mouth when he heard this, and almost spit out all the food in his mouth.

"Ahh

"I like you!" Zhang Zichen replied without hesitation, but after answering, Zhang Zichen regretted it again, if he liked Mo Yifei, then what is Liu Jia? Liu Jia is Zhang Zichen's real girlfriend.

In fact, Zhang Zichen did not find the answer to this question until later.

Mo Yifei is a beauty, no matter in figure and appearance, she is better than ordinary people, especially the kung fu on the bed, which makes Zhang Zichen like this girl in her heart.

Zhang Zichen gave it to her for the nth time, out of a sense of responsibility as a man, Zhang Zichen must like Mo Yifei, even if Mo Yifei asks Zhang Zichen to marry him, Zhang Zichen can't refuse.

So now, after Zhang Zichen replied that she liked Mo Yifei, Mo Yifei seemed to have made a big decision, she: "Zichen, although I am two or three years older than you, if I don't mind, I can marry you!"

"Huh!?" This time, Zhang Zichen was even more surprised, he opened his mouth and couldn't close his mouth for a long time.

"What, don't you want to marry me?" Mo Yifei said coquettishly.

"It's not...... I ......" Zhang Zichen originally thought that he had never considered the topic of marriage, but he didn't want to hurt Mo Yifei's sincerity.

So Zhang Zichen had to look at Mo Yifei's eyes affectionately, "Sister Mo, I, Zhang Zichen, are useless, if you are willing to marry me, it is my honor." ”

"Really?" Mo Yifei ignored that Zhang Zichen was still eating, and immediately hugged his neck and gave him a kiss.

Zhang Zichen couldn't resist Mo Yifei's attack, his tongue began to poke into his mouth, and under the entanglement of the two, both of them began to breathe rapidly.

Zhang Zichen forgot where they were, forgot that there were green Ji and the big black dog around him, he immediately picked up Mo Yifei and prepared to run to his room.

But fortunately, Mo Yifei's self-control ability is much stronger than Zhang Zichen's, and when Zhang Zichen lost consciousness, Mo Yifei suddenly pushed Zhang Zichen away.

"Zichen, someone is ......" Mo Yifei's words were very light, but after Zhang Zichen heard it, he seemed to be in a hurry, and he suddenly sobered up a lot.

"It's good that I didn't do anything out of line, and I really don't know where to put this face. Zhang Zichen thought in his heart.

Just when the atmosphere was very awkward, Midori Hime, who had been silent, suddenly spoke: "Daoist, what does it feel like you kissing like this? Sour or sweet? Why do you feel like you are all caught in it after kissing?" ”

Zhang Zichen was really embarrassed to ask this question.

However, as a woman, Mo Yifei's mind is naturally open-minded, she recalled the situation of lingering with Zhang Zichen with her tongue, and said with a smile: "Sister Lu Ji, the feeling of this man and woman kissing is both sour and sweet, both tasteful and tasteless, that feels good." ”

"Yes, it feels good to listen to you. Lu Ji seemed to yearn for this man and woman very much, she suddenly approached Zhang Zichen, "That Taoist priest, can you give me a kiss and let me taste the taste of kissing?"

Poof――

Zhang Zichen spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, Sister Lu Ji, you want to learn human kissing, you should pick a time? Is it necessary to be straight in front of Sister Mo? You can secretly follow me alone in this matter!