Chapter Eighty-Three: If You Don't Die, You Won't Die

"Yo, what's going on?" Yeyu covered her smile with a green algae mud mask on her face: "Isn't this a big star?" Dad, hurry up and untie her, how ugly it is to tie it up like this. ”

"No, no!" Ye Nong hurriedly stopped: "Ye Da, my aunt came to beg you, not to ask for Ye Yu." ”

After saying that, Chong Yeyu smiled flatteringly: "Yeyu, Chihiro is not sensible, you see that she is still young, just help her." ”

At this time, don't use your identity to oppress people, and use age to talk about things, which is really good for the mother and daughter.

"Well said, well said!" Ye Yu agreed: "This begging someone to do something, no matter what, you have to pay the price, I don't want your money, you think about what your daughter's life is worth?" ”

"This..."

"Mom, don't ask for her." After hearing this, Ye Qianhiro, who came in with a drooping face, immediately exploded her hair and shouted to leave: "Even if I jump to death, I won't give you half a book." ”

"Good ambition!" Yeyu gave her a thumbs up: "Courage, old night, open the door to send off guests, so as not to delay her death." ”

After hearing this, Yeda opened the door without hesitation and pointed out the door: "Let's go, it's too late, it's too hot, and the heavy makeup on the face is spent." ”

"Poof." Yeyu finally couldn't help laughing, rushed back to the bathroom, and unloaded the green algae mud, and if she didn't remove it, she would get wrinkles if she laughed again.

"Why are you still there?"

"This half of the book is for you." Yano handed the yellowed half of the book in his hands: "You save Chihiro." ”

No matter how she jumps, she won't die at night in a few days, she only has such a daughter, and it is better to use it to save her life than the half-bucket of water she is learning from half a book now.

"Mom." Night Chihiro was frightened and wanted to take it back, but unfortunately she was tightly tied and couldn't move a single inch except for her two legs.

"For the sake of your sincerity, I reluctantly accepted it." Ye Yu picked up the book with two fingers, a dispensable appearance, and after throwing the book to Ye Da, he made another request: "Also, after I help her take it off, the other shoe will also belong to me." ”

"Don't you think about it!"

"Good!"

"Deal, it's not convenient here, change places!"

……

In the tree hole of the small park, the heat is unbearable, and the three of them, Night Talk, Night Thick, and Night Chihiro are crowded in the tree hole and enjoy every cordial greeting from mosquitoes.

"When?" Yano asked carefully, for fear of disturbing the thoughts of the meditating night talk.

Holding back the itchy that tickles people's hearts, Ye Yu opened his eyes and pretended to be mysterious: "I'm waiting for someone who is destined." ”

"Night Benefactor, are you in there?"

"Here, come in!"

The shiny bald head instantly illuminated a corner in the dim tree hole: "Amitabha! ”

After singing the Buddha horn, he looked at Ye Qianhiro's feet fixedly.

Dancing in the air in the last second, like a shoe that was about to break the night Chihiro's feet, it was quiet on the ground at this time, and the two twisted and moved, one left and one right.

"It's empty, it's up to you!"

"Fortunately, I didn't lose my life!" Empty smiled and agreed, squatted down, and said, "Offended." ”

As soon as the hand touched the shoe, the shoe fell off, and happily rubbed and rubbed in his hand, and the other shoe saw this, he didn't need to take it off, it fell off on its own, rubbing his other hand, and the intimacy was abnormal.

"Chenghui, goodbye!"

Seeing that it was done, Ye Yu stuffed a pair of shoes into a wooden box, emptied them, lifted the vines and walked out.

"Night Talk!" Ye Qianxun was the first to come back to her senses, and she was furious: "Sooner or later, one day, I will let you come back." ”

"You've already done it today, right?" Yeyu turned his head sideways and asked if he was empty walking beside him.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have emphasized fate in the car that day. There are more eyes of monks than ordinary people.

The night benefactor smiled. If it is empty, it will not be denied: "What should be yours will eventually return to you." ”

"What are you going to do with these red shoes?"

"It's empty, now that the words have been spoken, there's no need to say half and leave half."

Sure enough, the masters are like what is written in the novel, there is always people guessing, there is room for guessing, and there will not be so many misunderstandings in the end.

"The night donor is a cheerful person, then I'll say it directly." Empty and handed the wooden box back to Yeyu: "This pair of shoes, the specific depends on the donor to untie it himself, in the end, this pair of shoes really figured it out, the donor can bring it to the North Wind Temple, and the poor monk will carry out the final excess." ”

After speaking, he waved at her: "Night donor, three days later will be the night of the full moon, I hope good luck." ”

"How about a beautiful skin? It's not a sesame-stuffed rice ball yet. Yeyu shook her head and walked home with the wooden box.

Wrapped a quilt around the wooden box and stuffed it under the bed. Place two halves of books side by side on the bed.

The book was roughly flipped over, and Yono didn't play tricks, deliberately missing pages, or fooling with fake ones.

But a new problem came, she understood these two half-books separately, and when they were put together, there were too many contradictory points between them, for example, on the question of life and death, her half-book said: The living are alive, and if the vitality is not broken, they will live.

The other half of the book says: The living are dead, and the land is dead and then born, which is called vitality.

"Forget it, existence is reasonable." Yeyu took the glue with his hands, put the two halves together, and muttered: "If you don't understand, don't think about it, it hurts your body."

After carefully gluing the two halves together, Night Whisper also added a book cover to the book, stretched out his fingers and dusted off the book with two words: Night Pupil. He praised himself: "This writing is still readable." ”

The book flew without wind, flying around the surprised night language, and the next second the white light was flourishing, illuminating the whole room.

The white jade bracelet on her wrist came out of her hand, followed the pace of the book, circled around, and stopped in mid-air. A book and a bracelet trembled under the shroud of white light.

"Something big is going to happen?" Nightwhisper turned around and locked the door, closed the curtains, and leaned against the window, staring at the two objects parked in mid-air.

"Whew!" A blue light, as if summoned by the two, flew out of Yeyu's forehead and stopped between the two, the pale blue petals kept trembling.

The blue and white light blended, the white light dimmed suddenly, the book fell on the bed, the bracelet flew back to Yeyu's wrist, and the blue light on Lan Yan's body became more and more dazzling.

"Bang!" The lamp at the head of the bed exploded.

The blue flame fell, fell to the ground into a cat, opened his eyes, and looked at Ye Yu coldly, without saying a word.

"Blue Flame?" Nightwhisper shouted tentatively.

The vertical cat pupils looked Ye Yu up and down in disgust, and spit out two words: "Noise!" ”

"You're not Blue Flame!" The night is determined.

"Stupid!"

"Mom and Dad!" Night gritted his teeth in a tone and shouted out the door: "Lan Yan is back, Mom, Lan Yan is back to see you." ”

"Bang!" The door was slammed open by Han Meijuan, who was on crutches.

The blue light on Lan Yan's body instantly dissipated.

"Yo, my little boy is back." Han Meijuan picked up Lan Yan with one hand, ignoring its struggles: "Old night, prepare canned cats." ”

When the door closed, Ye Yu rushed into the bed with a smile: "Sample, fight with me!" ”