Some have short legs, and of course they can't run far by themselves, but some old ghosts half help and half help, but after a while they passed through the capital and came to temporarily live in an abandoned mansion in the suburbs. The old ghost helped him find cinnabar, gecko, mercury, rune paper, compass, four treasures of the study, etc., and mixed and milled cinnabar, gecko, and mercury according to his instructions to make special ink.

Everything was ready. I just picked up the brush and wanted to draw a simple search method. But I found that the pen was too long. He had to lean his head to draw. The eyes naturally looked to the ceiling. I did n’t know that I was drawing something. what.

"This won't work, you have to cut off the brush." ​​He dropped the brush and sighed helplessly.

The old ghost endured for a long time, until then he asked, "what exactly do you want to do? You don't find anyone, why do you write and paint here?"

"Naturally, it is to draw a tracing matrix, so that I can know the exact position of that person!" Youzhen rolled the brush to the old ghost with a small paw, and nodded his head. "Help me cut off the pen, leaving only one Writing, so I can hold it in my mouth. "

The old ghost picked up the writing brush and said incredibly, "You know how to get Qimen Jiajia? Aren't you a doctor?"

"I used to have a Taoist tradition, how much do I know about fur, otherwise how do you think I use a hair to find someone?" You Xuan looked at his head.

The old ghost slashed the pen with a cloudy wind and sneered, "Isn't your nose very smart, I thought you should follow the scent in this hair to find someone. Where did you think you were so mysterious?"

Some pursed his lips and drew, "Looking for someone by the smell? I wonder if you look at me or look down at me. If that person leaves the capital, how long should he find?" Only the brush with a three-inch pen was handed over, and he quickly choked ~ lived, dipped in a proper amount of cinnabar, drew a tracing matrix on the paper, and then drew a fiery amulet. Because the saliva in his mouth always flows along the pen, he drew for a while, and worked for more than an hour before he was done.

"Well, help me to curl my hair into the fiery amulet and throw it into the center of the array." He spit out his pen and looked up at the old ghost.

The old ghost covered his mouth, turned his back, shrugged his shoulders, and didn't know what he was doing. There was lingering in front of him, and repeating it again, he turned his back again and continued to shrug his shoulders, causing the uncle No. 2 monk to scratch his head.

"Are you stunned?" He shaved his ground with his paws, his expression a little disturbed.

Huh! The old ghost finally burst out laughing, pointing at his mouth with a red beard stained with cinnabar, and said, "Hurry up and wash, I want to laugh when you see a bear like you."

Youchi's cheeks turned red. Fortunately, she was blocked by her hair, but she didn't show her embarrassment. She quickly twisted the fart and ran out, found a pool of water, and scratched repeatedly with her paws. By the time he was cleaned and returned, the old ghost had thrown the flaming fire amulet into the array, a blaze of flames rose into the air, slowly turned into white soot and wafted in the air, then twisted and twisted like a dragon. One line of characters-Lijiacun Yunlai Inn, Yi County, Huaizhou.

"Hey, your formation is so strange! I thought it would show the image of the grandparents, but I don't know it was an address. This is about their hiding place, right?" The old ghost circled around the formation.

"You guessed it right, what originally appeared was the image of the master of the silk. To find out where she is, you can only infer from the background. I repeatedly revised and perfected the inscription in the formation method, and this became the address." Youyi has a small breast, with a proud expression.

The old ghost wanted to laugh a little, but he had to look back under the stare of the puppy's clear eyes. Without further ado, a ghost and a dog immediately went to the pier, and after several inquiries, they finally quietly boarded a cargo ship bound for Huaizhou, and then passed to Lijia Village, Decheng County several times. More than half a month has passed.

Some are hungry and eat wild fruits, thirsty to drink rain, and have been rounded up by their masters. The rolling body has become thin, and their fur is covered with mud, sticking to the body, looking at the wolf. The old ghost was very distressed, and gave him a blind eye, ready to take him to the kitchen of Yunlai Inn to steal food. As soon as they got in, they saw an elderly woman with gray hair and a gentle face throwing all kinds of powder into the pot. The powder was colorful and strange in smell, and it looked like □□.

"Xiaohua, you remember, the order of these medicinal powders must not be wrong, and there will be no effect if they are messed up." As soon as she started, she discovered that a little girl was also standing by the stove when she was a bit old and old But blocked by her plump body.

"I know. When I grow up, I will have to make a lot of beasts. I can make a lot of money by selling to rich people's homes. With money, I can wear beautiful clothes, live in luxury homes, and have servants to serve." Xiaohua nodded, thinking about her face.

"My little flower is really promising!" The old woman slapped the granddaughter's head with a smile.

You and the old ghost quickly hid in the firewood and looked at each other. They thought that the witch was staying at the Yunlai Inn, but she expected it to be here. So, how many travelers have she smuggled over the years? One person and one ghost were stunned, curled up in the corner and couldn't even breathe in the atmosphere, and finally waited for the grandparents to go out before tipping the probe.

"Let's go and take a look at it." Someone who didn't care about being hungry for a few days immediately ran to the front hall.

Not everyone in the old woman will do it. Those who live near, drag their families around, and have great financial fortunes will be eliminated first, and those who are poor, all alone, and have nowhere to stay will be the target. She took the initiative to deliver the meals to the guest's room one by one. The meals were mixed with poisonous powder and medicinal drugs, and they fainted after taking a sip. When the effect of the medicine subsided in the middle of the night, the person who turned into a beast was brought to the cattle. Shed tied up.

"The harvest is pretty good today. Five cows and one horse were created." The little girl smiled and counted.

"This animal-making technique is also traceable. In general, young and middle-aged men become cows, women become horses, and children become sheep. One cow can sell two things, and one horse can sell one thing. Sheep sell up to two hundred copper plates. "

"Two rounds of money are two thousand copper plates, a lot!" The little girl pointed her finger. "Then I will only need young men and children in the future, and women will be fine. If you have good skin, make two."

"Hey, my little flower is really worth it." The old woman couldn't help laughing.

The conversation between the two caused a fire, but they had to press. Obviously, those cows and horses also kept their minds, snarling while hoofing their hoofs, showing grief and indignation in their eyes. The ancestors and grandchildren had long lost their humanity. They took off the whip hanging on the wall and beat them one by one. When they were tired, they locked the cow pen in a hurry and went back to sleep.

Youyu drilled out through the gap in the bullpen fence. After the two of them combed and lay down, they let the old ghost perform ** techniques to make them fall asleep, then climbed into bed and bit the old woman's wrist. As soon as the blood entered the throat, the hair on his body gradually receded, and his bones became elongated and turned into a new look.

The old ghost looked around him and looked surprised, saying, "No wonder you will become a Zang sleeve dog. It turns out that you look exactly like a sleeve dog. Look at your round eyes, round face, pink nose, pink mouth, oops It really looks more and more like it! "

Youxi glanced at him fiercely before picking up the teapot on the table to catch the blood flowing from the old woman's wrist. The wound wasn't deep, and only half a pot of blood bleed to stop it slowly. Youyu quickly ran to the backyard, turned over the fence, poured the blood into the sink, and said, "This is the antidote. I was also turned into a beast by the demon lady. I finally found Li Jiacun, so I recovered. "

Everyone saw that his face was dirty and his clothes were torn, as if he had walked a lot and suffered a lot. His heart was more trustworthy than it was credible. There was nothing more terrible than becoming a beast. . In this way, the cows and horses that were still hesitant all gathered around the sink to drink blood, and then recovered one after another. They were grateful to you, and then ran to the old woman's room and beat the grandparents together.

Some people worry that if someone is dead, the victims who have been sold can't be found anymore. They quickly stepped forward to stop them and let people rush to the police. Hearing that there are such vicious black arts in the world, the county grandfather was startled, interrogated his ancestors and grandsons overnight, and tried his best to find the victims. Youyi and Laogui got twelve rewards for saving others, and quickly bought tickets to Beijing.

It was more than a month after this trip, and I paid the entrance fees for two copper plates to the city, and planned to go directly to Duan Wangfu to recognize him.

"Hey, you have to wait, come and see this imperial list." The old ghost floated towards the wall covered with the imperial list, and one of them painted the panlong totem of the palace, which was very eye-catching. Pointing around, with a longing expression on his face.

It was hard to squeeze in, and I saw that not only had many words written on the imperial list, but also a picture was posted. He recognized the master's handwriting at a glance. He used a freehand drawing technique to draw a Zang sleeve dog. From the expression to the hair, it was lifelike and vivid on the paper, especially the black eyes, which were black and white, no matter where they stood Watching is like gazing at you, which is quite pity.

"Yes, you haven't seen yourself like a dog, that's it, it's not bad at all!" Said the old ghost.

It was too late for me to look at the list, and listened to a few passers-by to discuss, "This dog has been lost for more than a month. If it is still alive, it should have been found."

"Yeah, Prince Duan sent the Guards to search the imperial city for days, but it was scratching the ground, not even finding a dog's hair. If I were to say, I'm afraid it was a beggar who had already entered. "

"From the previous 10,000 gold to the current 100,000 gold, if this dog is found by me, I won't worry about this life, next life, next life!"

"Do you have that luck? Nowadays, a lot of people do nothing. They drill into the alleys of the alley every day, just to find this dog, and there are people who seem to send it to Duanwang's Mansion. A half-dead. Any beggar wandering on the street will be arrested for interrogation, and hundreds of people will be arrested in just ten days. Even the poor people in ragged clothes will be arrested by mistake. You can't miss a thousand by mistake. But what about it? Not yet found. "

"For a dog, is it worth it?"

"Who understands your noble thoughts? In your eyes, it is a dog, and in others' hearts, it is a treasure. The Prince Duan wandered the streets at first, and called the dog's name for a while, and whistled for a while. Later, he was worried and seriously ill, and then stopped. The man who lost the dog was his fiancée, Miss Cheng of the Cheng'en Mansion. Now he has been forced to shave him into nephew. He was also impeached repeatedly, and found out many things about corruption and corruption. Now he is locked in the prison. Once it is verified, it must be beheaded. It is a terrible word. "

"My mother-in-law! A dog ruined the granddaughter Cheng Cheng's government house, which is a big deal!"

"Not only! I heard that Prince Shuo and the queen were also implicated, one choked on an errand, one in the forbidden palace ..."

Without waiting for this person to finish speaking, someone would interrupt him, "You know everything in the palace, bragging right?"

"Don't believe it, my eldest nephew is on duty in the palace!"

Youyi has already watched the emperor's list, and deliberately stood in the crowd for a long time to check the news. Hearing here, he slowly squeezed out and hurried to Duanwang House. However, he had forgotten that he was no longer the lord's treasure. How could he enter and enter, and as soon as he stepped up the stairs, he was pushed out by two guards with sword and halberd.

You can't help but have to find a nearby inn to settle down. After thinking about it for a long time, his eyes suddenly lighted up, and he asked the old ghost to help him find a pug with a big palm, dyed it pure white with paint, and trimmed his hair to his original appearance, and asked, "Like it? "

"Like eight to nine points." The old ghost nodded.

"Let's go to the Duanfu Mansion to receive the reward." Youyi pushed the puppy into his sleeve and hurried out.

The guard heard that he had come to send the dog, and saw that the puppy in his arms was very similar to the portrait, and immediately let people go to pass.

The seventh prince has not gone to the dynasty for a month, and the Emperor Jingdi sent people to remind him indifferently. The **** who passed the decree saw that his face was pale, his eyes were scattered, and he had no love for life, but he did not dare to force it, and had to return to his life. As soon as his forefoot left, the seventh prince's hind foot settled down, and he said, "Bring my king's cane, my king will continue to exercise."

Xiao Shunzi took the crutches and whispered, "Master, how can you withstand your endless exercise all day long. Mr. Deng has already said that your body is still recovering and it is too late."

The seventh prince did not answer, and first walked around the hall with a cane, then threw the cane, and went out step by step steadily. It was a bit slow when he got down the stairs, but after he got to the lawn, he was so good as to fly. No one could think of it. A month ago, he was a patient with paralysis of both legs.

Inside and outside the palace are all dark guards. If anyone wants to disclose the news, there is only a dead end. Suddenly, a dark guard flew down from the treetop and arched, "Master, someone reported in the front yard that the puppy was found."

"Bring people in! Come on!" The seventh prince shivered, and his face was ecstatic.

The dark guard did not dare to delay and immediately rushed to the front door to take someone. He thought he was walking slowly, and he carried him directly on his shoulders, turned over the walls of the courtyard and went straight into the backyard. There is a cricket who is so prodigious that he crouches on the ground holding his puppy.

The seventh prince was full of eyes only the puppy he was holding in his hands. White, small, round ~ billowing one, at first glance, it was really his mischief. He walked over quickly, took the puppies carefully, and wanted to lift up in front of him to kiss and soothe, but he turned on a pair of brown, although he was ignorant and clear, but had many aura eyes.

"This is not the king's fault!" From the extreme joy to the abyss of disappointment, his current mood can only be described as "violent jumping". He dropped the puppy without pity, and saw that his palm was covered with white paint. His eyes became more and more fierce.

He was almost nine feet tall, very tall and tall, and only seven feet three inches tall. He was immediately suspended in the air, pinching his neck, making his cheeks red and unable to breathe.

"Cough, it's me, Master." He kicked his legs while patting his strong arms.

The young boy squatted and panted, only to see the black hair crest, and now he raised his face to reveal his features, so that the seven princes in anger were struck by lightning. The medium-dark willow leaf eyebrows; the dark, watery eyes; the pink nose of the cocky nose; the two dimples that appeared because of uncomfortable lips, are exactly the same as the portrait in the study.

The seventh prince let go of his hand as he was burned, and while stroking the man's slender waist, he patted his fiercely undulating chest, and trembled, "You, who are you?" Once, taste the taste of falling to **** from the clouds again.

"My lord, I have a puppet!" You ran out of breath, and quickly grabbed his lord's sleeve, his eyes filled with tears full of joy.

The seventh prince almost hugged him, but it was just almost. He pushed the person away hard, and the guard sent him a chair with a slight wave of his hand. After seated, he asked, "How can you prove that you are a tadpole?" The surprise came so suddenly that he wanted to believe, but not Can't believe it.

how to prove? After thinking for a while, he started to talk about the details with the master.

"These things, you can know from other people, not count." The seventh prince crushed the armrest of the chair.

"What's the matter? I really have a puppet, master, you even drew my portrait, and hung it in the study." There was anxiety, and ran to him left and right.

The seventh prince was numb by his sting, and said, "I don't know how many people have seen the painting, and who knows if you are a spy sent by some people into the house."

The lord had just renovated Cheng'en Mansion and brought down the big queen and the queen, and he was on the cusp of the storm. It's always right to be careful. Youji's frowned brow slowly loosened again, squinting her face to the master, exhaling half a tongue of gas, asking indistinctly, "Do you look like this?"

Like, like it! He turned into a man and turned into a dog, but it wasn't much different. Even without that portrait, the seventh prince could recognize him at first glance. But as soon as he thought of the little **** hiding for a whole month, he was so angry that he had to give him some lessons.

"Not like it." The seventh prince shook his head and sneered.

The expression of He Jiji collapsed, and when he saw the master's legs, his eyes suddenly burst, he immediately crouched down, and pressed along his small legs, inch by inch, rubbing, and at the same time input the energy in the body into the hole ~ . Only the puppy knows about this kind of massage. Now the master should believe it.

How can a dog's paw be compared with the ten fingers in front of him? Whether it is tactile or visual enjoyment, it has improved several levels. The seventh prince stared at the fingertips that were white as jade and tender as green onion against the black cloth, and slowly raised the thoughts. When they slowly pressed ~ rubbed to the big ~ legs ~ roots, a fiery flame had started in the lower abdomen.

"Enough, I believe you have a cricket." In order to prevent ugliness and to leave Meng Lang's impression on you, the seventh prince pulled him up with a hoarse voice.

There was a cheer, and he jumped into the arms of the master without hesitation, kissed and licked on his face, but a moment of bright saliva was applied. The old ghost is right, when it ’s too long as a dog, some habits ca n’t be reversed. The poor seventh prince wanted to cover up the physical distress, but now it was even more uncomfortable, even the blue veins on his forehead exploded. But to let him push people apart and reluctant, he had to overlap long legs, hug them and sit on his knees, enjoying a long-lost kiss and laughing heartily.

Xiao Shunzi and others stood far away and didn't know what happened just now. I thought the house would be dead again, but I didn't expect the master and the other person would wink together in the blink of an eye. They are still kissing. He turned away for a moment, hesitated to look at it.

The seventh prince carried the lost and recovered baby into his arms and kissed him again, and then began to question his previous movements.

You have long thought about it. If the master has no memory, he will not tell the experiences of previous lives. The master is a new individual in every life. He should have the right to choose, not to be bound by the past. I will work hard to fight for it, and then comply with the fate of God. Fortunately, I am so indifferent that I am just content to stay in the distance. So he hides some fragments and picks out what can be said.

The seventh prince sighed and said for a long time, "It turns out that you are a human, but you have only hit the magic. What about your family?"

"I have no family and have been wandering in the world, not even a family register." This is not a lie, but Youji is a wandering soul.

The seventh prince somehow secretly sighed and chuckled, "Then I will be your family in the future. Your household registration will be in Duanwang Mansion. I will go to Yemen tomorrow."

There was a **** nodded, two dimples appeared in his mouth. The seventh prince immediately stretched out his fingertips and poked slightly. The touch was soft and tender, so he poked again, and then laughed. On this day, he waited for a long time, almost the same as the scene in his dream. The only flaw in the beauty is that you are not turned into a person in his arms, and it is not naked. However, there is always a chance in the future.

He held his left hand and turned it over and looked around. At the end, he kissed his lips as usual, and said, "No wonder your dog's paws are pink and pink, it turns out to be this." The fingers are soft and boneless, and the palm is tender ~ Thin and smooth, without any calluses, you have a life experience that is not as miserable as he described. But it doesn't matter, as long as he is willing to return, as long as he stays with him forever, even if he is a spy sent by someone else, the seventh prince will recognize it. 2k novel reading network