When she left, she was carrying Jiang Wanrou's aura in her schoolbag, but when she came back, she was accompanied by such an eye-catching beauty.

Let's not say how many people's eyeballs it attracted along the way.

But I never thought that the fourth uncle would also have a day when he was blind.

Jiang Wanrou was enchanting and just walked into the door of the paper-cutting shop, and was greeted by the fourth uncle from the counter.

Hearing the fourth uncle's enthusiastic introduction of things, Jiang Wanrou did not refuse the fourth uncle's promotion, so she let the fourth uncle take her to the middle of the shelves of the paper-cutting shop and recommend them one by one.

It's a new feeling.

After all, she had been here for a while.

However, she either uses a colorful body, or she is in a state of a ghost, which is completely different from the perspective this time.

I bought some cooked food and entered the door, and I saw that the fourth uncle didn't recognize Jiang Wanrou as my inspiration.

is working hard with people to recommend the lucky golden toad Lingcai he just made.

I put my things on the counter casually, and hurriedly walked over and pulled Jiang Wanrou behind me.

Helplessly, I watched that my fourth uncle was disturbed to introduce things, and glared at me with a gloomy face.

"Boy, go out, you're amazing, don't you see me here to introduce this beautiful young lady to something suitable for her?"

The fourth uncle glared at me fiercely, and his eyes glanced in Jiang Wanrou's direction from time to time.

Jiang Wanrou's little head poked out from behind me and smiled at the fourth uncle.

She tried to say something, but I grabbed her mouth and shoved her into my room.

The door was closed, and I turned around and came back to explain the reason to my fourth uncle.

As a result, when I turned around, I saw the fourth uncle smiling with a deep meaning.

"Yes, I brought such a beautiful girlfriend back after a trip."

The fourth uncle looked at me with an expression of "you don't have to say it, I know everything".

"When the fourth uncle said this, you take a closer look at who she is, that's my aura."

"If you've lived enough, you've lived enough, don't get involved with me, I'm still young. It's bad enough, okay."

I was really speechless by my fourth uncle's brain circuit.

"Wait, what did you just say? You said that girl is your aura, isn't your aura, not the Blood Rakshasa ?"

At first, the fourth uncle thought I was joking with him.

But look at my serious and serious appearance, and the eyes that keep peeking at the door of the house.

I immediately understood that I was telling the truth, but I didn't know what happened in the middle and what happened to me.

It actually made my aura look like a real person.

Even he, an old man, couldn't tell the difference.

When I was making the Blood Rakshasa Spiritual Color, my fourth uncle repeatedly persuaded me to think twice.

After all, the existence of the Blood Rakshasa is very unconventional.

In the traditional sense, it is no longer a ghost, but a combination of yin and resentment and soul obsession.

There are too many uncontrollable factors.

In addition, the blood rakshasa is difficult to control, just because his own obsession is too strong and he breaks through the limit of the soul body, he will become a rakshasa.

Let such a special existence, or an existence with too much lethality, become the aura of a newcomer.

It is a kind of innovation, but also a kind of rashness, risking one's own life and testing the unknown road ahead.

The fourth uncle himself is already an outlier among the yin and yang paper-cutters.

It is often seen that it goes off the rails.

Try to make the impossible possible.

He does it himself without feeling like he's taking a risk or taking a big risk.

But the same unusual path was changed to me, my little apprentice and my own relatives.

It's all kinds of worries and worries that make him always uncomfortable.

I'm afraid that the Blood Rakshasa Aura I made will be reversed when he doesn't notice

Devouring, let me not be killed by the ghost fox, I was killed by myself first.

"Fourth uncle, are you old?"

"Can't even tell the difference between the aura and the living?"

Of course, the fourth uncle is not old, he is only in his thirties.

I just said this to keep him from being surprised.

After all, don't say that he has such a loud voice, even a whisper is a small whisper, Jiang Wanrou can hear it clearly!

"You dead boy."

The fourth uncle couldn't cry and laughed, and slapped me on the back of the head.

"Good boy, tell me how you did it?"

The fourth uncle put down the golden toad spirit in his hand, put his arm around my shoulders and walked out.

Obviously, he also reacted, and his behavior just now was a bit embarrassing.

The main thing is still not very respectful.

Jiang Wanrou obviously has the same consciousness and thoughts as a living person.

In front of such a Lingcai face, treating Lingcai as a commodity, there is something wrong with it.

"I bought some cooked food, let's eat it while we chat?"

When I followed my fourth uncle out, I glanced back at the room and was relieved to see that the door was still closed.

The fourth uncle noticed my small movements and smiled at me quite teasingly.

I sat outside the paper-cutting shop with my fourth uncle, set up a folding table, opened my cooked food, and gave him a chopstick pig's head meat.

"Let's talk about it."

The fourth uncle and the old god looked at me, as if he expected that I had something to say to him.

I told Sun Chuan, Chu Hong and Jiang Wanrou about the matter like this, and then I talked about the Meng family and the couple.

When I was done, I felt my mouth dry and stood up to go inside and pour myself a glass of water.

"The rest is the main thing, so it's hard to say!"

The fourth uncle didn't know where to find two bottles of Coke in glass bottles.

I was uncomfortable stared at by my fourth uncle's eyes.

Coke is something you can only drink in a restaurant, and the shops sell very few luxury things.

"It's not hard to say."

I said this and walked back to sit down, sighed, took the soda from the fourth uncle, opened the bottle of soda, and took a sip with my neck tilted.

"I just don't know what to say."

I drank a sip of soda and burped comfortably.

"Really?"

The fourth uncle's eyes, which seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, looked at me and asked.

"The Atina Vajra Sutra gave me an epiphany about something indescribable."

"And then I fainted."

"When you wake up, Jiang Wanrou is already what you see."

I didn't taste it, and I sandwiched a chopstick-sauce beef for myself.

"It's not that you're hard to say, but you don't dare to say it!"

The fourth uncle shook his head and looked at me looking at him left and right, and knew that I was afraid that there was something bad about it.

What I can't say is the vertical lines on my eyebrows.

I knew that I had a bad fate and was haunted by ghost foxes, but I didn't expect everything to come so quickly.

I don't know if I'm lucky or unlucky.

As soon as I got started, I found my own way and had my own way.