As long as any news about Ye Mian ferments very quickly.

This time was no exception.

As soon as everyone looked at the title #Ye Mian was stabbed with a knife by a crazy black fan on the street#, he secretly poked and poked in to prepare to see the joke.

However, it wasn't long before —

[Wow, the one next to Ye Mian is the illegitimate daughter rumored on the Internet...... No, it's my aunt and grandmother]

[I don't believe it's my aunt, unless Ye Mian kneels down and kowtows to my aunt and grandmother during the live broadcast]

[It doesn't matter if he is an illegitimate daughter or an aunt, don't you think that your aunt's fighting movements are very handsome, I didn't expect the dwarf winter melon to be so flexible]

[It's a pity that this black powder makes a black move, as if my aunt's eyes are injured]

[Hmm...... Although I don't like Ye Mian, I think this time the black fans are really doing too much]

After Ye Mian read most of the comments on the Internet, he found that not many people mocked him because of this incident.

If it were before, even if I walked and fell and put it on the Internet, some people would say that I deserved it, or even killed the whole family.

This time it was a bit of a surprise.

Ye Mian couldn't help but look at Sang Sang.

Sangsang narrowed his eyes.

Just now, she found that Xiao Mian's bad luck was a little less, and there was a terrible ghost behind him, and the resentment was not as strong as before.

It seems that tonight, it's time to clean up this terrible ghost who almost killed Xiao Mian.

"Here we are."

As Xiao Mian's voice came, Sang Sang looked up and found himself in the hospital.

Ye Mian originally wanted to come to the hospital first, but Sang Sang said that his eyes were fine, but after coming out of the police station, he was not at ease, so after thinking about it, he took a taxi to the hospital.

This time, Ye Mian not only brought a mask and a hat to himself, but even Sang Sang's little face also wore a small pink mask.

After checking and learning that there was no problem, Ye Mian took Sangsang back to the apartment.

Sang Sang returned to the apartment and fell asleep heartlessly, only Ye Mian couldn't fall asleep tossing and turning on the big bed.

I don't know why, he always wants in his heart that if it weren't for Sangsang, he might die today.

Thinking of this, Ye Mian was frightened by his thoughts.

I used to live alone, thinking that I was just a big man, and I shouldn't be okay in the face of sunspots, but today I was stabbed with a knife, even if there was a false alarm in the end, it still gave him a shadow.

It seems that I still have to take my aunt back to S City.

Ye Mian thought about it, his eyelids became more and more sleepy, and he fell asleep after a while.

However, as soon as Ye Mian's eyes were closed, a yellow figure wearing a small yellow duck appeared in front of Ye Mian.

And the female ghost who was about to press the bed found that Sang Sang suddenly appeared, and she was frightened.

The female ghost seemed to want to speak, but when she opened her mouth, her bloody tongue fell to her chest with blurred muscles, and she couldn't make any sound.

"I can see you."

Sang Sang walked up to the female ghost and raised his head to look at the female ghost in front of him: "Your tongue was cut off before you died, so you can't speak, and it will fall off as soon as you open your mouth." ”

When the female ghost heard this, her scarlet eyes fell down with a rub, and the evil qi on her body increased dozens of times in an instant, and the entire room was almost shrouded in black mist.

Ye Mian's luck has not been good recently, but now the room is full of bad breath, and Ye Mian, who was originally asleep, suddenly gasped.

"Presumptuous!"

Sang Sang's voice was crisp and loud, and there was a trace of seriousness in his dark eyes that was not like that of his peers.

Seeing that Ye Mian's aura was getting weaker and weaker, a light yellow thread-bound book suddenly appeared in front of Sang Sang, and he held a brush with golden light in his right hand.

When the female ghost saw the three big characters of the book of life and death on the blue book, her evil aura instantly converged, and her eyes looked at Sang Sang with vigilance and fear.

Even if he can't speak, his eyes are very obvious.

Sang Sang didn't raise his eyes to look at the other party, the book of life and death in front of her quickly flipped over, and finally a line of golden fonts appeared in the air.

Sang Sang held his head high and read word by word: "White, white ......"

But after watching it for a long time, Sang Sang's face turned red, and he didn't know what the last two words were called.

In the puzzled gaze of the female ghost, Sang Sang took out his mobile phone and swept the words in the air, and a mechanical voice came out of the mobile phone: "Bai Qingling, female, died half a year ago in the mountains and forests of Xishan in Y Province. ”

Bai Qingling's red eyes looked at the small ball with no more than four heads.

She couldn't speak, and she couldn't remember what had happened before, but every time she followed Ye Mian, she always had endless anger in her heart, and bloody scenes kept flashing in her mind.

There was a voice in her heart that kept telling her: Kill Ye Mian!

She wants revenge!

Bai Qingling thought about it, and the evil qi on his body skyrocketed again.

However, Sang Sang just waved his hand, and the evil qi disappeared without a trace like a cloud of smoke.

"You're not good."

Sang Sang felt that the ghost in front of him was even more annoying than the powerful ghost he had come into contact with before, and he lost his temper at every turn.

If it weren't for seeing Bai Qingling's body covered in blood, afraid of soiling his favorite little yellow duck, Sang Sang really wanted to lift people up and beat them hard!

Xiao Tuanzi's little face pouted, and he took out a small bowl of rice from behind his back angrily, and then raised his middle finger at her in Bai Qingling's resentful gaze.

Bai Qingling tilted her head, her bloody eyes looking very puzzled.

She was a human being during her lifetime, and many memories of her life are still remembered.

Although he didn't know who the person in front of him was, someone gave him the middle finger, even though his legs were trembling with fear at this time.

But even if she Bai Qingling is a ghost, she must not let people bully herself!

So without hesitation, he raised his middle finger back.

However, her hands were full of scars, her fingers were broken before her death, and her middle finger fell in less than three seconds.

When he was hesitating whether to change his hand, he saw Sangsang insert his erected middle finger into the rice in his hand.

Then he took out a stick of incense and inserted it at the entrance of the hole, and with a wave of his little hand, the fragrance spontaneously combusted without fire, and the green smoke rose in a curling curl, and then hovered around the room.

As soon as he looked up, Sang Sang looked at Bai Qingling who still had the appearance of his middle finger, and his little face was puzzled: "What are you doing?" ”

Bai Qingling subconsciously withdrew his hand, and his head shook like a wave.

According to her experience as a ghost, she can't afford to mess with this little group, and she can't beat it.

Sang Sang didn't know the other party's Xiao Jiujiu, the reason why she didn't come to summon Bai Qingling today was because she didn't know Bai Qingling's purpose, and second, Bai Qingling seemed to follow Xiao Mian because of an accident, which was not the real reason for Xiao Mian's bad luck.

But today, Bai Qingling actually made a bad mistake and almost caused Xiao Mian to have an accident, so Sang Sang planned to clean up this terrible ghost!

Sang Sang glanced at the fragrance that was still burning slowly, and said, "You have a stick of incense to speak, as long as you make it clear why you want to follow Xiao Mian, I won't kill you." ”

Bai Qingling's eyes widened, and the tongue that would fall down from a mouth turned into a normal person.

She looked at Sangsang in horror: "Who are you?" ”

Hearing this, Sang Sang looked around, and finally crawled onto Ye Mian's bed and raised his head.

It seems that in this way, his height has risen a lot.

However, in Bai Qingling's eyes, he was still short.

Sang Sang's eyes were proud, and he cleared his throat.

"I am the eighty-eighth generation head of the Dao Seeking Sect - Ye Sangsang!"