Chapter 165: Friendly Exchange

"Uh, can I sleep here?" Ning Caichen did not choose to report in the end, but once again diverted the topic of Yan Chixia's ambition.

"Lay out my carpet!" Yan Chixia glanced at her messy carpet.

"Oh, right away, right away. Ning Caichen nodded immediately, and was a little embarrassed, after all, he still made a mess.

"Alas!"

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One night passed, and no one had an accident.

Xiahou Qin, who was hanging on the tree, also fell asleep, his breath was still there, and it seemed that he could live for a long time.........

When the first rays of sunlight fell in the morning, Yan Chixia's brows furrowed.

"Is it because it was too noisy last night? No, the little ghosts have found this kid, but why didn't they find the guy outside? It doesn't make sense?" Yan Chixia thought in her heart.

He didn't sleep all night, just wanted to use Xiahou Qin as a bait to lure out the little ghost, and then lure the old monster out.

It's just that there are no imps coming, and the imps only look for Ning Caichen.

"Do you want to use this kid as bait?! No, this kid has no cultivation, let alone martial arts, and if he accidentally hits the trick, he will die, unlike the guy outside who has rough skin and thick meat, even if he is drawn a little blood, he can still live for seven or eight days. Yan Chixia looked at Ning Caichen, who was sleeping, and then looked at Xiahou Qin outside.

"Forget it, let's take it one step at a time. Yan Chixia shook her head helplessly.

Suddenly, a blank piece of paper fell from the ceiling.

Yan Chixia hurriedly blew out a breath of sword, wanting to blow the white paper away.

But the white paper was like a mountain under the air sword, unmoved.

Seeing this, Yan Chixia immediately turned around, wanting to dodge.

For such a spooky thing, and still in this haunted house, be careful with everything.

However, the white paper chased after his rolling body, and the speed increased sharply, directly covering his face.

Not!!!

The room was quiet and peaceful for a moment.

Yan Chixia took off the white paper on her face.

This time, the white paper did not have any abnormality, nor was it perverted, it was quietly paralyzed in Yan Chixia's hands.

There are words on the white paper:

This demon is in the critical period of transforming into a human, and you will have many opportunities to kill it during this period, so don't miss it.

Gu Renliu.

"Uncle Gu Ren?!" Yan Chixia was a little surprised.

It seems that Uncle Gu Ren has been paying attention to him and has given him this hint so quickly.

"Just how to kill?!eh?!" Yan Chixia thought about it, and the white paper in her hand ignited and turned into ashes.

Fortunately, Yan Chixia has rough skin and thick flesh, so he can't be burned by such a fire.

However, when he blew out the ashes, he saw a strange rune in his hand.

"This is a demon slayer that is used at a critical moment of your life and death. ”

Yan Chixia glanced at the rune, and a message came to his mind from the rune.

"Well, Uncle Shi has a heart, thank you Uncle Shi. Yan Chixia bowed respectfully in the direction of Lanxi.

"Brother Yan, who are you?" Ning Caichen woke up and looked at Yan Chixia with worried eyes.

Yan Chixia reacted immediately, it's okay in broad daylight, the monster and the ghost shouldn't be haunted, and it shouldn't be seen.

After all, Yan Chixia's etiquette is a serious Taoist etiquette, and it would be fun if it was discovered by the monster.

"Practice. Yan Chixia prevaricated casually.

"Oh. Ning Caichen didn't question it, so he nodded.

"Where are you going?" Yan Chixia asked casually when she saw Ning Caichen sorting out his clothes and luggage.

"Go to Jinhua, you still have to do something. Ning Caichen said.

"Well, go, go, don't come back. Yan Chixia said impatiently.

"Well, thank you Brother Yan for your help tonight, if Brother Yan comes to Lanxi, you can come to find me, I will treat you kindly. Ning Caichen arched his hand.

"Okay, go, go. Yan Chixia waved her hand, still looking impatient.

Ning Caichen packed his luggage and left, and before leaving, he gave Yan Chixia a steamed bun, which had also been flattened.

Watching Ning Caichen walk away, Yan Chixia took a bite of the steamed bun fiercely.

"It's okay to go, there's no one in the way. Yan Chixia said.

"Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm......" Xiahou Qin, who was hanging at the door, struggled again.

Hanging upside down like this is not a big deal for an innate master, after all, the qi and blood can already be controlled, and it will not hurt him to flow backwards into his head, even if his true qi is sealed, it will be fine, after all, the physique is still there.

Yan Chixia staggered to Xiahou Qin's side.

He took out the rag that had gagged his mouth.

"Do you want to eat it?" Yan Chixia said with the flat steamed bun that he had bitten into.

"Phew, you can stuff such a rotten steamed bun into your own eyes. Xiahou Qin said disdainfully.

"Oh? Yan Chixia smiled weirdly.

Then, Yan Chixia swiped her fingers lightly and cut Xia Houqin's pants.

"Hey, what are you going to do?" said Xiahou Qin with some horror, he thought of some not very good-looking pictures.

"Hehe, didn't you say that it was stuffed into the eyes?" Yan Chixia smiled.

"It's not my eyes, it's yours. Xiahou Qin immediately refuted.

"Oh. Yan Chixia nodded, and the movements of her hands did not stop.

Xia Houqin could feel a cold wind blowing through his delicate buttocks.

"Stop, stop, stop, I'm losing, I'm losing, I'm surrendering, I'm surrendering, don't poke me in the eye. Xiahou Qin finally gave in, his voice a little desolate.

"Do you want to eat it?!" Yan Chixia brought the steamed bun to Xiahou Qin again.

"Eat. Xiahou Qin's face was like eating.

"Well, good, open your mouth. Yan Chixia nodded with satisfaction.

When Xiahou Qin opened his mouth, the steamed bun was stuffed into his mouth.

"Well, very good, I'll go down the mountain to buy something to eat, you just stay quietly, no one usually passes by here, don't worry." Yan Chixia patted Xiahou Qin's stomach.

These two blows made Xiahou Qin's face flush, and it seemed that the strength of the slapping was not small.

Xiahou Qin, who had eased up, felt the cold buttocks, and immediately shouted: "Hey, put on pants for me, on this cold day, put pants on me." ”

However, Yan Chixia, who was slowly moving away, didn't pay attention to him at all.

"Damn, damn it, wait until I ask Governor He to call a few more masters, and I'll have you subdued. Xiahou Qin shouted.

However, how many masters Governor He has, Xiahou Qin also knows that he is only one innate master like him.

The congenital master is not a cabbage, how can he catch it as soon as he catches it, so Xiahou Qin is very free under Governor He, unless Governor He gives a special order, he is generally fine, and it is okay to wander around.

And there is a patrol token on his body, he is fine to walk around, and he doesn't need any proof to go to the county government's office, just take the token and show them directly.

In the evening, the dusk sunlight passed through the dense canopy, falling mottled flashes, and Xiahouqin's head was a little flowery.

"Uh, you're still hanging?"

The scholar is back.

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