Chapter 151

Yan Song saw Yan lie turn his eyes, did not investigate, a little relieved, the rest of his life, long and light a sigh of relief. But the bottom of my heart is still a little uneasy.

He always felt that there was something special in Yan's long tone.

He was stunned for a moment. As the other side bowed his head, he looked straight at the back of his head, as if to see through his skull, trying to see what was written inside.

Yan lie did not look up, can feel Yan Song's eyes, too hot.

His eyes darkened, and the deep undercurrent surged.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room became slightly subtle.

Yan Song stands for a while, seeing that the other party has no plan to continue to take care of himself, he silently breathes a sigh of relief, and bends down to tidy up the living room with him.

Two men together, a lot faster. After finishing, they told each other good night and went back to their rooms to have a rest.

The next morning.

Night wanwan suddenly woke up in a cold, brush the moment of eyes open, dark eyes attached to a thin layer of water vapor, can not see the mood.

She slants the head, with the small devil head of the bed on, eyelid not from pull down a bit.

"In the morning, you can't stay away from me. Let me sleep more."

Rong oak shook his head very decisively: "there is a person outside the house, the breath on my body makes me feel very uncomfortable. Through my premonition of being a ghost for many years, I feel that he may come to me or the ghost you took away. "

"So, what do you want to do?"

"Oh, give me a little star, I can't help but stay for a while." Rong oak said, but also shook his head, a face "I am very melancholy" expression.

But he did not know that such an expression, on his immature face, seemed to be particularly disobedient Especially bad beating.

Night Wan Wan pauses for a moment, opens the quilt and turns over to get out of bed: "do you know the price of a soul star?"

Rong oak was stunned and his big eyes blinked. He didn't seem to understand the meaning of the other party.

"I can't find anyone who is a star now."

Rong oak empty body a stiff, dry smile two, some embarrassed touch his back of the head, "I this time, said is true."

The night wanwan looks back, the light glance at him.

In his round and big eyes, in his worry, there was an imperceptible panic.

Night wanwan sighed helplessly, went to his side, raised his hand and rubbed his head: "I'll go out in a moment, I'll set up the array and lock it in the house. Your breath, will be blocked, become very weak, even the body will appear empty, consciousness will also appear fuzzy. When you feel that way, don't be afraid. It's normal. I'll come back and unseal you as soon as I've left. Don't be afraid, will you? "

Speaking of the back, her voice unconsciously softened three points, as if in comforting an uneasy child.

Rong oak's hesitating heart, get a little comfort, just want to nod to answer, the door was knocked.

The sound of "Dudu" is like a heavy hammer, knocking on two people's hearts.

Rong oak's body was shaking, but he did not know it.

Their eyes turned to the door.

"It's the big fool."

Rong oak called Yan Song a fool.

Night wanwan doubts, I don't know what the other party wants to do when he comes to his door early in the morning.

"Little..." Yan Song stopped for a moment and then said, "miss night, are you awake?"

Yan Song originally wanted to call her sister-in-law, but suddenly he thought of the conversation between them and changed his address in silence.

Night wanwan listen to his tone, as if with a little cautious meaning.

She puffed her face and turned to open the door.

"What can I do for you?"

I don't know if it is Yan Song's illusion. He feels that the moment the other party opens the door, another cold wind blows through his chest, which makes him shiver involuntarily.

He took a mouthful of water nervously and stammered, "that That, Miss ye, Lou Someone is looking for you downstairs

With that, he looked into his eyes. She found that there was no fluctuation in her dark eyes, as if she had known for a long time.

Night Wan Wan Wan looked indifferent and nodded: "well, go down for a while. You ask them to wait. I change. "

At the end of the speech, she did not wait for the other party to answer, then raised her hand and slammed the door.

Yan Song a silly eye, standing at the door for a long time, just a face at a loss turned downstairs.

Inside the room, the night line is racing against the clock for rongoak.

The array is not complicated, but she needs to suppress Rong oak's soul first. Otherwise, if he is not careful, he will be absorbed by the array.

At that time, I was really out of my wits.

Night Wan Wan will array law cloth in front of the bed position.

When she came to this room, she handled her own actions and rearranged everything in the room.And the position of the bed, this is a gathering point, in order to let her sleep, can be covered by a little more yang.

On the other side of the bed, there are scattered shade spots, like a vacuum cleaner. She drove all the Yin Qi that followed or fell on herself outside the house to that position, and then used a conversion array to let it spread out, so that she would not affect her own aura.

That position, to a certain extent, can also protect rongoak.

When she arranged the battle, Yan lie heard the sound and got up.

After Yan Song went downstairs, he followed him downstairs.

He went to the corner of the stairs and saw at a glance the two men in the living room.

One is Ye Jian, the other is an old man who has seen each other.

The two of them were strolling about the living room, chatting in a low voice from time to time as if they were at home.

Far away, Yan lie couldn't hear what they said.

However, after he stood for a while, they suddenly turned their heads and looked straight at themselves.

Ye Jian was still a little surprised when she saw Yan lie appear.

When he saw Yan Song, he was shocked.

If Yan Song is there, then Yan lie must be there.

He came here to look for yewanwan, and now all the Yan brothers are here.

He was a little surprised that his relationship with Yan lie and yewanwan was already close to living together.

Yan Song went to call yewanwan from the second floor, and Yan lie came down from the second floor. He could not help but feel that they lived together.

Yan lie noticed the fluctuation in Ye Jian's eyes, but he didn't care.

He walked slowly to the two men and asked in a deep voice, "what can I do for you to come so early?"

Ye Jian shallow hook the corner of the mouth, give him a polite but elegant smile.

"Miss Ye has promised to go to the capital with us. My master and I have come specially to meet her. By the way, take our special "prisoner."

For his answer, Yan lie was not surprised at all. He nodded a little, indicating that he knew it. He turned around and left upstairs without saying a word.

Slightly some inexplicable behavior, let the other three people can not help but some silly eyes.

Ye Jian looks at her master subconsciously. She blinks and her mouth moves. She thinks she should ask something, but her mind is blank.

The old man's eyes flashed lightly, and quickly passed a cloud of dark awn, but the thin and slightly dry lip was shallow, and whispered: "interesting, interesting, really interesting."

Night wanwan doesn't know what happened downstairs. It will be 40 minutes after she arranges the array.

"You stay here, as long as you don't resist, or try to break through it, you won't feel any pain. I'll get rid of the people downstairs as soon as possible and let you out. "

She told Rong oak again, and then she turned down the stairs.

As soon as she went downstairs, Yan Song felt an arrow in her chest when he saw her sports clothes which had not changed completely. He felt a bad feeling.

When he went downstairs, he was attracted by the strange old man in the living room.

The old man was surrounded by a layer of gray mist, which made it difficult to see his face or his Qi. It's like a miniature, without any sense of reality.

Even Jing Jue, the living dead, is clearer than him.

Night wanwan unconsciously frowned and went to the two people.

When Ye Jian saw her coming down, she went up to her. As soon as she was about to say hello to her, she ignored herself and went straight over to her master.

"Who are you?"

Night wanwan stops at the position of three steps away from the old man and asks in a cold voice.

In the cold voice, there is a light question.

The old man cracked his mouth and chuckled. "Miss ye, the old man yunkong, is Ye Jian's master."

The clear voice is full of force, with a bit of upper class momentum. It doesn't match the shape at all.

Cloud sky?

The name is familiar.

Night Wan Wan pursed his lips, lowered his head, and half closed his eyes, as if in meditation.

Suddenly, she raised her head with a wary look in her eyes: "who are you, Yunjing?"

"It's the master of the family."

As the sound fell, the night wanwan went back five steps.

"Not dead yet?"

The impertinent words, together with the tone which was even colder than before, made the listener feel very angry.

"Miss ye..."

"Oh, you're going to call me Grand Uncle."

The cloud was stunned.

Next to the two people are also a surprise, can not help but look at the old man.

Yan song always felt that he saw the vague figure of master yunkong, who was always on the top, trembled. Astonished at the same time, but also can not help feeling night Wan Wan generation, is really high!

After night wanwan finished speaking, he took out a piece of red Rune paper from his arms and whispered a mantra.Fuwen naturally, burning to the last corner of the moment, she raised her hand, gently blowing a breath, together with the ash, blowing in front of the cloud.

In the next moment, the fog shrouded in the cloud sky suddenly dispersed, as if to see the moon through the clouds, all clear.

"In front of me, it's useless to make a mess of this? Has no one ever told you that all the things you played were made when I was bored? "

When Yan Song was blowing ash at night, he turned his eyes to yunkong.

The moment the fog dispersed, he also saw the true face of the cloud.

For a moment, there was a sense of disillusionment.

The mysterious master yunkong is a thin, shriveled and even ugly old man.

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