Hearing Zhang Ping'an's words, Uncle Li was relieved.

Everyone waited for a long time in the bamboo pavilion in the courtyard, and it was already eleven o'clock at night.

Li Wan'er looked at his creation, but did not mention the slightest mention of this part.

In the study, the soothing music continued, and the warm lights were not extinguished, which was still an atmosphere suitable for Li Wan'er's creation.

After an hour-and-a-half-long rest, Li Wan'er woke up leisurely.

"Sun Ting."

After Li Wan'er woke up, she called out Sun Ting, who was accompanying her.

"You're awake, I'll call someone!"

Hearing Li Wan'er call her name accurately, Sun Ting was quite excited and wanted to call Zhang Ping'an in.

"Call who?"

Li Wan'er suddenly said.

“……”

Sun Ting was instantly confused.

Now it is the real Li Wan'er, Sun Ting's best friend Li Wan'er.

It's the innocent and clean Li Wan'er.

"O Heavenly Master! You invited it. ”

Sun Ting frowned, although after Zhang Ping'an's explanation, Sun Ting probably knew that Li Wan'er was the real Li Wan'er at this time.

It's just an instantaneous change, and Sun Ting can't adapt to it.

"What Celestial Master?"

Although Li Wan'er is now creating horror, she is still not interested in ghosts and gods.

"Zhang Ping'an."

Sun Ting eased up and adapted to Li Wan'er's state at this moment.

"You are a supernatural creation, make a friend, maybe you can also collect some information, what's wrong!"

Sun Ting smiled and explained.

Actually, Li Wan'er and Zhang Ping'an had talked a lot yesterday.

If it's material collection, she's already collected a lot of them.

"They're out there."

Sun Ting pointed out the window and told Li Wan'er.

Li Wan'er glanced out the window, and there were many people in the bamboo pavilion in the courtyard.

The old man, the child, and Li Wan'er's uncle.

"Let's get out!"

Li Wan'er was still confused, at this time, she was confused, and it seemed that everything had happened before.

Now all memories are gone.

Maybe you need an opportunity to restart your memory.

Came to the outside of the house, at this moment in the bamboo pavilion, everyone was waiting.

I saw Sun Ting and Li Wan'er come out and came to the Bamboo Pavilion.

Uncle Li breathed a sigh of relief, looking at his complexion, at least in this dim environment, Li Wan'er was better.

"Uncle, why are you here?"

Li Wan'er was curious about her uncle's arrival, and showed a hint of embarrassment.

Li Wan'er moved out to live alone because of a conflict with her uncle.

Now that her uncle appears in her home, Li Wan'er is inevitably embarrassed.

"Wan'er, sit down and talk!"

When Uncle Li saw Li Wan'er's current state, his heart was much more relieved.

At the same time, Uncle Li was confused again.

If it were Li Wan'er now, she would not have a conflict with herself, or even move out of the house.

If not, then Li Wan'er shouldn't remember to have a conflict with herself now.

While speaking, Uncle Li subconsciously glanced at Zhang Ping'an.

It's very chaotic, in fact, Zhang Ping'an is difficult to explain clearly.

But what is certain is that Li Wan'er is real now.

Li Wan'er didn't dare to guarantee that she would not be affected by external factors.

"Heavenly Master, can you tell the truth now?"

Uncle Li needs to let Li Wan'er know what he has done, but he doesn't dare to guarantee it, so he says whether it is appropriate or not.

Zhang Ping'an nodded.

"Heavenly Master?"

At this time, Li Wan'er focused on returning to the Heavenly Master.

"Who is the Celestial Master?"

Li Wan'er glanced at the Haiqiu Daoist and Bochen present.

At this time, Zhang Ping'an and Lin Meng were strangers to Li Wan'er.

Since Li Wan'er doesn't believe in ghosts and gods now, she shouldn't invite Zhang Ping'an to help.

"Ms. Li, it's me!"

Zhang Ping'an looked at Li Wan'er with a cute smile.

Li Wan'er is more gentle now, not to mention that he is beautiful, but now he is dressed casually.

If you change to a more serious or fashionable outfit, you can have a temperament.

"You?"

"Haha...... It's pretty cute, what about your family? ”

Li Wan'er looked at Zhang Ping'an, couldn't help laughing, and raised her hand to pinch Zhang Ping'an's face.

At this time, Liu Yue, the camera was directly placed on the tea table, and the camera was aimed at Zhang Ping'an.

happened to take a picture of Li Wan'er pinching Zhang Ping'an's face.

Zhang Ping'an was under pressure, and he felt that his face was pinched and deformed, but fortunately, he was a child with excellent skin elasticity.

But it's also going to have red marks, okay!

The image of the Heavenly Master is going to be ruined now.

[Haha...... Li Wan'er did what we all wanted to do! 】

[I feel sorry for the Heavenly Master for three seconds, but this face should be quite funny!] 】

[The existence of ghosts and gods that can't help it, and now it's being handled by Li Wan'er, a big beauty, haha......]

Zhang Ping'an was also so tormented that he had no temper, who made the family a beauty.

Maybe not only is he not tempered, but he is happy.

Ms. Li ......"

Zhang Ping'an smiled bitterly.

"What Ms. Li, call sister!"

Li Wan'er laughed and trembled.

"Sister, my face ......"

Zhang Ping'an shouted, wronged!

Li Wan'er's personality is completely different from before, cheerful and enthusiastic.

This kind of person will have psychological problems, and he can't believe it if he is killed.

"Ms. Li, we are the Taoist priests of Fangshan Temple, and this is Zhang Ping'an, the Heavenly Master of our Taoist Temple."

Seeing that his Heavenly Master was being played with by Li Wan'er, the Haiqiu Daoist was quite ruined, and immediately explained it.

Haiqiu Daoist is trying to stop Li Wan'er's joke.

"Daoist?"

Li Wan'er's hand did not leave Zhang Ping'an's face, although she didn't pinch it, she still stroked it.

Baby-like skin, who doesn't love.

"The Taoist priest is not good at chanting scriptures in the temple, what are you doing here?"

Li Wan'er was quite surprised and inquired curiously.

"Ms. Li, we are Taoist priests, not monks, what scriptures are we reciting!"

Zhang Ping'an raised his hands and took Li Wan'er's hand away.

“……”

However, Li Wan'er's hand seemed unwilling to leave, and glared at Zhang Ping'an.

"Sister, we are Taoist priests, so we don't need to chant scriptures."

Zhang Ping'an immediately changed his words, and then he successfully took Li Wan'er's hand.

"Sort of! But you are a little bit, how can you be a heavenly master? ”

"I still believe that this old Taoist is a Heavenly Master, and I don't believe that you are a Heavenly Master."

"I downloaded the anti-fraud APP!"

Li Wan'er still felt funny, and teased Zhang Ping'an.

“……”

Uncle Li looked at Zhang Ping'an with helplessness in his eyes.

"Wan'er, don't be rude, Zhang Ping'an is indeed the Heavenly Master of Fangshan Temple, this is true."

"Don't be rude."

Uncle Li was beside him and hurriedly explained, otherwise Li Wan'er would still be able to play so rudely.

"Really?"

Li Wan'er smiled and glanced at Sun Ting.

Sun Ting nodded firmly.

Li Wan'er reluctantly believed it.

"Why did the Taoist priest come to my house? Exorcism or ghost hunting? ”

Li Wan'er was curious about the purpose of several people, and the way she spoke returned to the same way as the words in the creative content.

Li ...... Sister, we are here to see you, we are curious about your profession. ”

Zhang Ping'an opened his mouth and found that the title had changed, so he changed his explanation.

(End of chapter)