Uncle Jiu: Hang up and ask for magic, I will become a god by spreading beans.

"Ah Yuan!" Zhang Yuan

was hit and stumbled, his head was a little dizzy, and when he came back to his senses, he saw Ren Tingting hugging him and sobbing quietly.

Since Uncle Nine came back with Zhang Yuan on his back, Ren Tingting has been taking care of him inch by inch.

I did everything myself, so I had to change his clothes.

Just now she was cooking porridge for Zhang Yuan, and she learned from Qiusheng who was listening to the corner that Zhang Yuan was awake, so she ran over.

After seeing Zhang Yuan really wake up, the sadness and grievances that Ren Tingting had forced in her heart all poured out.

rushed up and hugged Zhang Yuan tightly, afraid that Zhang Yuan would suddenly disappear.

However, the loving hug did not move Zhang Yuan, and he didn't dare to move at all now!"

"Tingting, you lighten it, I'm in pain all over my body now." "

Ahh

I was so happy to see Zhang Yuan wake up that I almost forgot that Zhang Yuan was still injured.

"Ah Yuan, how do you feel? What is uncomfortable? Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?......"

Ren Tingting's series of cannons, Zhang Yuan, who was already a little dizzy, felt that his brain hurt.

"Stop!"

Zhang Yuan grabbed Ren Tingting's little tender hand, dragged her to the edge of the bed and sat down, and gently pressed his fingers against her red lips.

"Don't worry, you're very good to me, and it's not so easy to hang up.

"It's you, with such a haggard face, it makes me feel so distressed. Being

pulled to call Xianggong in front of the two elders, even if she had already made up her mind, it still made her blush with shame.

Zhang Yuan's last sentence made Ren Tingting particularly moved, looking at Zhang Yuan's eyes full of distress, she couldn't wait to hug herself, she felt very happy.

"Ah Yuan...!" Ren

Tingting, who was emotional, put her arms around Zhang Yuan's neck, and leaned her head on Zhang Yuan's shoulder, looking very sweet.

Smelling the sweet smell on Ren Tingting's body, Zhang Yuan was a little fascinated for a while, and his hands involuntarily touched her waist.

At the same time, Zhang Yuan didn't forget to raise his head and glance at the four-eyed Taoist smugly, the meaning of which was self-evident.

"Hehe~, envy!" "

You!" "You, it's too much!" The

four-eyed Taoist was fed with the dog food scattered by the little two, especially the last look Zhang Yuan gave him.

Fortunately,

Uncle Nine grabbed him in advance and dragged him out of the room.

Otherwise, the four-eyed Taoist and Zhang Yuan had to work hard! The

wailing of the four-eyed Taoist did not disturb the sweet two, and the relationship between the two became stronger.

Even the space around it seems to be splashing with pink ripples.

Under the sour smell of passionate love, everything settles.

Uncle Nine called Wen Cai to call Ren Fa, and after some negotiation, it was decided to bury the body of Old Lady Ren in an ordinary cemetery he had found earlier.

Although it is not a good tomb, it is also surrounded by mountains and rivers, and it is a beautiful place.

On the day of the burial, all the people from Yizhuang and Renfu were present, and six young men carried a coffin made of mahogany into the ground.

Seeing her grandfather's coffin buried in the soil, Ren Tingting couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Leaned his head in Zhang Yuan's arms, and his hands were tightly interlocked with Zhang Yuan's ten fingers.

After a few days of recuperation, Zhang Yuan's strengthened body after two requests to God, and most of his injuries have recovered.

Looking at the pitiful little one in his arms, Zhang Yuan couldn't help but feel distressed, and just wanted to comfort a few words, but suddenly his face changed.

"What is it?" Zhang Yuan turned his head to look at the woods behind him, but saw nothing.

Strange?I

obviously felt a demonic aura with malice just now, why did it suddenly disappear

?"What's wrong?" As soon as Ren Tingting looked up, she saw Zhang Yuan with a solemn face and asked worriedly.

"It's fine.

Zhang Yuan touched Ren Tingting's head, and his hands couldn't help but tighten a little.

"Maybe it's my delusion. After

the ceremony, the group packed up their things and left.

"Damn!"

"Why aren't you dead?"

came a few sparse chatters in the woods, and a mouse the size of a calf emerged.

Staring at two dark green eyes, staring at Zhang Yuan's back, two huge front teeth, flashed a trace of white light.

In order to avenge its master, it lost a lot of offspring to strengthen its owner, who turned into a zombie.

He also lured a ghost general who had made a deal with his master to Yizhuang and wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yuan was not only fine, but also killed the ghost general who was only one step away from the ghost king.

The owner who became a zombie was also killed by an old Taoist priest, and he couldn't even find his body.

"What should I do now!" Ash Qi frantically scratched the gray skin on his body, and yelled at a loss in his heart.

Although after decades of cultivation by feng shui masters, all kinds of devouring evil things and demon blood, Gray Qi's strength is also at a good level among many evil immortals.

But it didn't let it get rid of its nature, and his brain, which was not much bigger than a broad bean, and his timid personality could not support complex thinking.

All the previous actions were subconsciously thought up by the feng shui master.

Now that these plans have failed, and the feng shui master's remaining hands have been exhausted, it can't think of anything in its head right now.

"Maybe I can help you. A gloomy female voice came from all directions.

Gray Qi felt that the rat hair was erect all over his body, and a chill spread from his back to his whole body, straight to the Tianling Gai, which frightened him to subconsciously curl up into a ball.

"Squeak

!" "Who is it!"

Responding to Gray Seven was a gray-white demon wind.

Before Ash Qi could react, he was firmly locked by the demon wind, and no matter how he struggled, he couldn't break free.

He was so anxious that he rolled back and forth on the ground.

At this moment, a strangely dressed woman suddenly appeared next to Gray Qi.

The first impression of the woman is that she is slender, she is almost five meters tall, and her hands hang down and touch her knees.

Thin skin is more than enough to describe skin and bones.

The woman's face was wearing a mask, wearing the costume of the Liangshan Wu Clan, and more than a dozen bronze bells were hanging on the skirt, and the bells were ringing.

"Don't bother, with your little demonic power, you can't break the demonic wind of the wind corpse. "

Who are you?" Ash Qi asked, struggling to shrink back on the stone, his eyes full of fear.

"You don't deserve to know who I am, you just need to know that I can avenge your master. "

Come with me. The

woman's voice was extremely cold, and her tone was full of contempt and indifference.

A white skull was removed from her bosom, and the woman cast a spell on the skull, which let out a ghostly cry and darkened the sky around it.

The demon wind carried Gray Seven into the mouth of the skull, and through the empty eyes, he could see the restless little mouse hiding in the corner and shivering.

"Bell bell~!"

Stuffing the skull back into her arms, the woman walked deeper into the jungle and soon disappeared.

Alas,

I don't know how to write about such feelings.