This scene is a little disgusting, Zheng Quzhi hastily withdrew his sight, began to move his step, and at the same time bit his index finger, squeezed out some blood and smeared the blood on his eyelids.

This is what he was taught in the book. When a ghost hits a wall, he only needs to wipe blood on his eyelids to disperse the resentment around his eyes. Then he can see the reality and escape from the ghost Beating Wall.

Of course, blood is not everyone's blood. I heard that people who want to specialize in this line of work should have their own blood. Although I don't know why it is useful, Zheng Quzhi still tried it.

He asked Wei Yan. Wei Yan said that he was useful, that must be useful.

The fact didn't disappoint him. He escaped from the ghost wall and quickly rushed into the house and locked the door.

In the room, Wei Yan stood not far from the door and looked at him quietly.

"There's a ghost out there, you know?" Zheng Quzhi took a few breaths and then asked.

Wei Yan nodded, and her eyes contained a feeling of unknown meaning.

Zheng Quzhi but suddenly smile, there is something broken in his eyes, he pulled the corners of his mouth, did not speak. Does this mean that as long as he annoys Wei Yan, no matter what danger he encounters, Wei Yan will ignore him because of his anger?

Sometimes, it's not easy to get along with things if you ask them too clearly.

But it's really It's chilling.

"I'm sorry, because of that ghost, I didn't wash my hands successfully. You can bear with it. I won't touch you with my hands. You can rest assured." Before Wei Yan opened his mouth, Zheng Quzhi was the first to say something. He was very clear about his righteousness. He even laughed and could not see anything strange on his face.

"I just lost my temper. I'm sorry." Unexpectedly, Wei Yan sincerely apologized.

It's really out of control. Shen Dao is always easy to get out of control. It's time for Wei Chen to get out of control. Only Wei Chen can deal with this kind of thing. Wei Yan thinks wildly and is distracted.

Fortunately, Zheng Quzhi didn't seem to care, and even grinned at him: "OK, I'm not such a small bellied person either!"

So Wei Yan put down his mind, hung his head and continued to wander.

The seclusion outside is not very threatening. Coupled with his anger and awe, youyou dare not do anything wrong, and Zheng Quzhi's current ability should not pay attention to it.

Thinking of this, Wei Yan lost his mind.

The man in my memory is fearless and fearless. No matter what kind of trouble he makes, he can solve it by himself. If he can't solve it by himself, he also has a group of people to help him clean up the mess, and then Met him.

Almost flustered and hasty, he pulled back from the distant memory, and Wei Yan looked at Zheng Quzhi again.

Zheng Quzhi is lying on the door listening to the outside, but the outside sound is actually quite loud. Wei Yan reaches out and just wants to pull Zheng Quzhi back to tell him that he doesn't have to lie down. However, Zheng Quzhi suddenly dodges and his hands are frozen in the air.

On the white hand, the blood vessels are somewhat obvious.

Wei Yan looked down for a moment. He took back his hand as if nothing happened. He didn't speak, but his heart was already bright. Zheng Quzhi was angry, angry with him. Aware of this, Wei Yan's heart suddenly tingled, no longer bear, and grabbed his arm: "angry?"

"Yes." Seeing the wood finally found, Zheng Quzhi nodded.

"I was wrong." So Wei Yan confessed his mistake simply. His face looked sincere. His eyes fixed on Zheng Quzhi, and didn't want to miss any of his expressions.

"Oh." Zheng Quzhi earned his money, and when he saw that he couldn't get rid of it, he didn't care. He just looked out again: "that secluded place won't hurt those children?"

"She can't get in." Wei Yan released Zheng Quzhi, whispered back and hugged him. He put his chin on Zheng Quzhi's hairy head and sighed, "don't be angry, OK?"

Hearing this, Zheng Qu's bosom friend softened down and reached for Wei Yan's arms. When he was about to touch Wei Yan, he suddenly stepped back, and his face was unabashed with disgust.

Zheng Quzhi: Shit?

This love can't be talked about, because his hand touched the person whom Wei Yan hated, Wei Yan also hated his hand together?

He just ha ha ha, Zheng Quzhi's face became ugly. After all, he calmed down and raised his eyes to Wei Yan. Unfortunately, the wood did not notice his mood change, still said: "I accompany you to wash your hands."

"Go with your grandmother." Zheng Quzhi returned to him with a smile. After saying it gently, he opened the door and walked out without fear, and slammed the door with the greatest strength.

Outside, because of his action, the quiet door by door slowly looked at him.

Staring at the bloody red eyes, Zheng Quzhi felt a little bit angry and self-esteem. He was straight faced and put his hand in his mouth and bit him hard.

The smell of blood spread and became more and more intense.

There was some fear on the faint face, and the action of knocking on the door stopped. Seeing this, Zheng Quzhi's heart was relaxed. Although he was angry, he would not joke about his life. If he was still fearless just now, he would go back to his room, regardless of his face.After thinking about it, she took out the green gourd close to her chest and whispered, "you have to protect me this time, or I can't protect you."

Now he and wanqiu are probably in a state of mutual protection. If wanqiu doesn't protect him, he can't say he will get hurt. And he can save wanqiu's life by helping wanqiu beg for mercy several times in front of Wei Yan.

Just like the last time he was injured, if he had not interceded with wanqiu, wanqiu would not have come back.

"I see." Wanqiu's voice was reluctant.

Zheng Quzhi didn't pay any attention to him. His eyes became firm and walked steadily towards the bathroom.

You beat the door action has not started again, just looking at Zheng Quzhi, seems to be still wondering how this person is not afraid of himself.

When passing by from the secluded side, the cold feeling is particularly deep, and there are some goose bumps around Zheng Quzhi's ears.

Fortunately, youyou is afraid of him. She doesn't rush over and doesn't make any sound. Zheng Quzhi is adamant and keeps going to the bathroom.

Dada -

but the footstep sounds suddenly, like a signal, the children's screams ring again, and the secluded shrieks start to run around, which seems to be a little uneasy.

Who is it?

Zheng Quzhi's voice was stiff and he looked at the direction of the stairway. Creak, the sound of opening the door followed. Wei Yan's face had no emotion, as if she could not see the secluded, and went straight to Zheng Quzhi.

"Brother..." Youyou, who has been screaming all the time, suddenly lies down on the ground and crawls towards Zheng Quzhi. Blood and tears flow from her eyes: "you take youyou to go Brother... "

As at the beginning of the meeting, she begged him to take her away.

Zheng Quzhi couldn't bear to cross his eyes. He was about to speak, and his mouth was covered.

"Don't promise casually." Wei Yan's voice sounded cold, he looked at the quiet lying on the ground, his eyes slightly narrowed.

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