When Miao Laohan looked at his own insects in Luo Changsheng's hands, his eyes lit up, and he didn't let go of his hand.

In the end, Miao Laohan was noisy and noisy, took the master's hand, and said with tears in his eyes that there is no successor after the Gu operation, you can control three talismans at such a young age, don't be afraid or something.

Yuan Shiping also nodded, persuading the master to let Changsheng be Miao Laohan's apprentice.

Master couldn't, nodded and agreed, but Luo Changsheng was unwilling.

But Luo Laohan was in a hurry, and pulled him outside the car, I don't know what kind of nonsense he said, and after coming back, Luo Changsheng agreed strangely.

When I returned to Huaihua, my uncle re-lived in my house on the grounds that he didn't want Miao Laohan to take me badly.

When asked where he's been all this time, the thing squeaks.

Before he had time to let his supervisory function play a role, Miao Laohan packed several sacks of things, saying that he wanted to take Luo Changsheng back to his hometown to teach him Gu arts.

Changsheng's dark eyes stared at me for a long time, and finally followed Miao Laohan without saying a word.

For a while, the old house in Yushuwan was a lot quieter, and Uncle Miao said that Miao Laohan had done a lot of New Year's goods, and we could have a good New Year.

But when I went to see, the house was empty, and when Miao Laohan was loading his materials, he also packed away the New Year's goods, leaving only a piece of black snake scales in my room.

On the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, Uncle Shi was dead or alive in our house, but he didn't want to go home, and I didn't ask him.

But when the number of people on the street gradually decreased, a Santana drove directly to our door.

I was laboriously wrapping another dumpling with a dumpling wrapper with my uncle, and Zhou Biao was carrying a large bag of things at the door, and beckoned Uncle Shi to pick something out of the trunk for him.

was worried that the New Year's goods were not ready, so Uncle Shi threw away the twisted dumpling skin in his hand and came in happily with something.

As soon as I looked up at Zhou Biao, I chuckled in my heart, snatched the things in my uncle's hand and threw them directly out of the door and said, "Mr. Zhou, please go back, this Chinese New Year's family is still waiting!" ”

This Zhou Biao has only been seen for a long time, and this will be wrapped with black qi all over his body, his face has become turquoise, and his eyes are shining with green light, if he shows two more fangs, he will be a living fanged ghost.

When Uncle Shi saw that I threw something, he looked Zhou Biao up and down, his face turned white, and he hurriedly pushed Zhou Biao outside and said, "Good luck!" Good luck! Mr. Zhou, let's go! ”

"Mr. Black! Help me! Mr. Black! Zhou Biao was in a hurry, broke the doorpost with both hands, and shouted at the master sitting in the room.

"Let's go!" I'm most afraid that Master will be soft-hearted for a while, and he will do something during the New Year.

Zhou Biao saw that the master was indifferent, and as soon as he let go of his hand, he was pushed out of the door by his uncle. This thing actually wiped his face, and took two steps back sharply: "If Mr. Hei doesn't save me, I will only die here!" Folks! ”

I turned my head and saw that there were all the people in the neighborhood on the left and right, and although they were not standing in the street to look, they were all looking out of the window.

"You hit! Hit it to death! "Seeing a fat and strong man crying and crying that he was going to die at the door of his house, I was also angry, what is this.

Zhou Biao didn't expect me to be like this, his eyes were stunned, and he rushed towards the door with a kick of his feet.

"Bang!" Zhou Biao's head slammed into the frame of his head, and a few drops of warm blood gradually reached my face.

This scared me, but I also held my breath, took my uncle's hand and looked at Zhou Biao who was lying on the ground and did not move.

"Yang Meizai, help him in!" After a while, the master calmly spoke.

I helplessly looked at Zhou Biao, who was lying motionless on the ground, poked Uncle Shi's lips and asked him to help.

"Alas-" Uncle Shi sighed heavily, and took Zhou Biao's hands and dragged him up from the ground.

I looked intently, and under the bloodstains, there was a faint sign of a blue-faced and fanged evil face rushing out.

Zhou Biao's face was covered with blood, and he was also half dizzy and half dizzy, but he greedily licked the blood on the side of his mouth in his eyes, touched the wound with his hand, and then put the blood on his finger in his mouth and licked it clean.

"Weekly standard!" Seeing that the blue light in his eyes was even brighter, I hurriedly shouted for him to cheer.

Sure enough, Zhou Biao's eyes were clear, and he was so frightened that he shook his hand, and ran over to hug the master and shouted for help.

I screamed in my heart: Come on! This time it was again.

I wondered, this thing bumped into a good brother three times and twice, but he was able to live well until now, this time his whole person was about to be swallowed by the blue-faced ghost, but he still had time to find the master.

It turned out that this goods from the ancestral grave was dug by himself, has not been peaceful, when outside the school begged the master to change his luck, I said a word to the back, and then had to find another way.

As a result, he squeaked and said that he invited the god to come back and offer it, and sure enough, everything went smoothly at the beginning, and several hopeless big businesses were taken down by him.

Coke was so sad that a few days later he looked in the mirror and realized that something was wrong, his whole face was covered with green fangs, and he realized that he wanted to suck human blood.

I was happy when I heard it, the mirror is yin, and the mirror sometimes deceives people's eyes, but sometimes many things look very real in the mirror.

But now I wonder what kind of god this product is offering.

Under the question, Zhou Biao's face turned even bluer, the god was gone, he couldn't even remember the appearance of the god, but he felt that he wanted to drink human blood more and more, and he didn't even dare to go home.

As he was talking, the blue light in his eyes flashed again, he stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked the blood flowing to his mouth vigorously, and smacked his lips with inexhaustible meaning!

When I look at Zhou Biao's action, I want to lick the corners of my mouth after eating ice cream, which is natural and skillful. But it was his own blood, and it looked weird.

Zhou Biao's whole person seemed to be broken, and as soon as he regained the tip of his tongue, he began to cry again holding his master's legs.

It was like a schizophrenia, and I looked at it, and the blue-faced fanged face seemed to overlap on him, and all I had to do was cast the ghost out.

Anyway, the master won't do it, I resigned myself to pulling Zhou Biao to the hall, thinking that it would not be a big deal to exorcise a ghost, two soul-attracting charms were drawn out, and then collected with a red bamboo pot, and it could be left for Miao Laohan to use as a paper figure in the future.

Bah! Bah!

Thinking of this, I snorted heavily, why do I want to keep everything now, but I was damaged by Miao Laohan's goods.

Prepare things, I am afraid that this ghost will run deeply, and I deliberately tied Zhou Biao with a fairy rope in advance, and then I sacrificed a soul charm and pasted it on Zhou Biao's forehead.

But after I recited the Soul Attracting Spell three times, Zhou Biao still didn't react at all, and still looked at me with his eyes open.

The green face under his face was still with a mocking smile that appeared from time to time with a big mouth and hissing teeth.

"Master?" I was so tired that I cast my eyes at the master, and said helplessly, "This is not an ordinary ghost?" Let's find the statue! ”

"Hmm!" The master didn't even give an opinion, so he responded directly.

Come on!

This is to let me do it, and Master doesn't want to do it.

But the most troublesome thing now is that Zhou Biao himself doesn't know what the god he invited is, and the god is gone.

It is easy for people to invite God and it is difficult to send God, but he is not even God.

The spirit body covered Zhou Biao's body like this, as if sharing his body with another soul, and drinking Zhou Biao's blood.

It can be driven away and cannot be driven away, and it cannot be introduced.

After thinking about it for a long time, I had to take Zhou Biao to his house, hoping to find the idol that I had run away.

Zhou Biao's family went to it last time, and the small villa at the foot of Zhongpo Mountain was still opened by himself. But as soon as I entered his yard, I felt cold, as if a pair of eyes were staring at me from all directions all the time.

Even the master, who was being held by me, paused at his feet and tightened his staff.

It seems that the statue is still in this courtyard, but it can't be found for the time being.

Taking out the compass, I walked around the courtyard of Zhou Biao according to the eight gates, and found that the compass always pointed to one place, that is, the place where Zhou Biao stood.

Reluctantly put the compass away, I lowered my eyebrows and recited the heart mantra, and circled around Zhou Biao's house, in addition to looking at the blue-faced fanged ghost on Zhou Biao's body a little clearer, his house still looks vigorous.

I was discouraged all of a sudden, what the hell did this thing provoke, I can't live this year!

I really wanted to say something to Zhou Biao, but this thing suddenly smiled, and pounced on me with a turn of his head.

"Weekly standard!" Seeing the green qi on his face, I bit the tip of my tongue violently, and a mouthful of blood sprayed towards his face.

Zhou Biao laughed twice, and pounced on me, but at the same time stretched out his long tongue to lick the bloody saliva on his face.

I was disgusted to see the crimson tongue stretching from his mouth to his forehead as if it wasn't his own.

Before I could finish the handprints on my hands, Zhou Biao threw him to the ground, and as soon as the long tongue was closed, he bit my neck with his big mouth open.