That's where I wonder.

Qian'an said that Wu Mei can pass through yin and yang, I believe it.

Because I also felt a very gloomy air from him.

This gloom has nothing to do with Wu Mei's personality and demeanor.

It is completely contaminated with the qi that can only be brought by yin and yang.

So I'm sure Wu Mei is also doing yin and yang-related work.

But to say that his eyes, except for being good-looking and a pair of moist peach blossom eyes, I don't see that he has the skill of channeling yin.

In layman's terms, it just didn't make me, a defeated person, feel the magnetic field.

Wu Mei seemed to understand the doubts in my eyes, and she plucked at me.

Uncle Xiaolong exclaimed in surprise, and at the same time, he saw Wu Mei pull out a colored contact lens with one hand.

The eyes that are lifted again are presented in two colors.

The left eye is gray, and the right eye is red.

I was amazed.

Wu Mei is......

Born with different pupils?!

"Little Firefly, this is my original eye, it doesn't affect my eyesight, but the naked eye is too individual, and it needs to be covered."

As she spoke, Wu Mei wrinkled her eyebrows slightly at me, "You Shou Yuan......

Across the table, he got up and leaned forward towards me, his right eye red as if it could drip blood, "Yo, you've been ...... for ten years."

Hey—

I looked at Uncle Xiaolong and hurriedly raised my palm, don't say it, brother!

Fortunately, Wu Mei also knew it in her heart, so she sat back and nodded to herself, "Poor child, it's so miserable."

"yes, my niece is really pitiful."

Uncle Xiaolong nodded, "I hope that you will take care of Sister Wu in the future."

"That's nature."

It seems that these four words are common to the whole family.

Wu Mei responded to Uncle Xiaolong, "I'm different from them, they came to the third master mostly because of childhood misfortune, and my original family conditions were very good, but my family was in the middle of the road, and I suffered a lot of discrimination because of these eyes, by chance, I met the third master, I don't give up, I stayed here, I am honest and careful, entrust Xiao Ying'er to me, you put one hundred and eighty hearts."

"Eh, then it's going to be a trouble for Brother Wu Mei."

Uncle Xiaolong approached him, "Are you walking yin and yang like the third master now, you don't need to apprentice at all in this situation, you can shock the yin and yang world with just a pair of eyes!"

"It's shallow, isn't it?"

Wu Mei stood up with a smile, opened a cabinet door, and immediately took out a paper figure more than half a person tall.

hugged and walked over and smiled at Uncle Xiaolong, "I'm a professional paper maker, this virgin is beautiful, come, little firefly, this is a meeting gift made by me myself, specially prepared for you, according to your ideal appearance, surprised?"

Kutong~!

Uncle Xiaolong didn't sit down firmly and fell down from the chair!

I didn't care about helping me, and I looked at the little paper figure in Wu Mei's arms and went numb.

Tied to my ideals?

What do I want to look like?

Report! Look at the book

I'm not ideal!

The little paper man has short shredded paper hair, two red cheeks are drawn on his snow-white paper face, and his eyes are very cartoonish and large.

The lips are crescent-shaped, as if smiling, but the color is bright red, and he is still wearing a shiny green jacket.

Overall, although it is not so scary, it is not much different from what my dad burned down.

I wanted to say no, Wu Mei handed the paper figure over across the table, "Take it, you're welcome, this is a little bit of my heart, hey, don't think this thing is unlucky, I don't have a light, you can appreciate it as a work of art, and then you can put it at the head of the bed, and you can see it when you wake up, so that you can reap the good mood of the day."

「……」

I wake up and see this thing in a good mood?

I'm afraid it's only one spirit.

"Hey, hey, forget it!"

Uncle Xiaolong got up

Stretched out his hand and rubbed it, his fingers didn't dare to touch the paper figure, his eyes were full of taboos, "Brother Wumei, my niece has a heart, this thing is not acceptable to ordinary people, and it is estimated that she is not good enough to put this thing as a work of art on the bedside to appreciate it, you better take it back."

"What, you're afraid?"

Wu Mei ignored Uncle Xiaolong, and looked at me with a pair of different pupils unhappily, "Little Firefly, I haven't slept all night in order to tie it, this is not only my hard work, but also my expectation for you to tread, the ancient Ming Weapon, the Divine Instrument, now with paper for it, it is called the Underworld, you are close to the Underworld, and it is good to always self-spur and seek a bright future, right?"

"Well, thank you."

I couldn't say no more.

Controlling his hands not to tremble to pick up, just when his fingertips were about to touch the paper man's head, Wu Mei suddenly lifted the paper man's white face, shook the paper man and laughed at me, "Little Hotaru, I'm not cute!!"

！！！

Oops my mom!

I almost felt like the paper man was alive!

A layer of cold sweat broke out on his back without much of it.

Uncle Xiaolong was even more frightened by Wu Mei and hung up and fell again.

I took the paper figure head-on, the light weight and rustling touch really reminded me of the clothes of the sixth uncle every minute.

In particular, when I put the paper figure next to me and stand there, it was like a child listening to the onlookers, and I couldn't tell where it was!

Will I still set the head of the bed when I go back?

Can you do self-motivation?

I feel like I'm going to go hand in hand with it to play on the bridge as soon as I close my eyes.

Seeing this, Uncle Xiaolong also distanced himself a little from Wu Mei, and looked at me a little ruthlessly, "Yingying, you take that first...... The white face of the gift rushed to the back, and it looked at me very badly, and at night I was afraid that it would come to me in my dreams."

Who is not afraid!

I borrowed the slope and gave the paper figure a backward turn.

Out of sight is out of sight.

Calm!

After being stimulated by two waves in succession, Uncle Xiaolong looked at Brother Glasses in advance without waiting for Qian'an to speak, "This little brother, aren't you doing work related to the funeral industry, that Qi brother is a burial, and Brother Wu Mei is a paper tie, don't you be cremated......

"No, I'm still in college."

Brother Glasses responded decently, "I am currently on suspension, my surname is Li, Li Mufeng, Mu of the spring breeze, and Feng of the golden autumn."

I'm listening, this ......

Is there something wrong with the introduction?

It's a bit similar to the Ann of the Cathay Pacific of Qian'an.

"Oh Mom, this name sounds like a spring breeze!"

Uncle Xiaolong seemed to have finally caught some of the flavor that belonged to the yang world, and asked Qian'an, "What kind of talent does this little brother Mu Feng have?"

"It's still the same sentence, those who can stay by the third master's side are not mortals."

Qian'an shouldered the heavy responsibility of the docent very well, and profoundly made me realize that my 2,000 words would never be written in vain, and I remembered a few names firmly.

"Li Mufeng, twenty years old this year, a sophomore majoring in archaeology, has been by the third master's side for six years, and the third master was also shocked when he met him, Brother Mufeng was born quiet, has a wide range of hobbies, likes to study, knows astronomy, investigates geography, knows yin and yang, understands gossip, Xiaoqimen, knows Dunjia, and Taoist formations are all engraved in his mind!"

Qian'an sent his palm towards Li Mufeng, "Whether it is the Bagua Liangyi Array, or the Twelve Heavenly Gate Array, the Soul Sealing Array, the Four Elephant Array, the Tiangang Beidou Array, and so on, he can trust the layout at his fingertips, like divine help!!"