Half spirit xing.
Xuan Min was pinched a little hard, so he lowered his eyes coolly, originally wanting to warn the wicked barrier of the skin, who just happened to meet the pair of eyes drawn at the mouth of the dark bag, and was really caught off guard.
The appearance of his belly turned upside down, coupled with the expressionless pair of black eyes, has a kind of "dead eyes" posture.
Xuan Min: "..."
Along the way, the demons and ghosts he took on his own initiative were not many, but there were quite a few. Most of them were unruly before they were accepted, but they were respectful after they were accepted, and they stayed honest and fearful until they were cured. People like Xue Xian are still restless after being taken away, and they don't even consider themselves outsiders.
Xuan Min always felt that the words and deeds of this evil barrier were somewhat "heavy and colorful", and that one person could perform a play.
His eyes closed on the surface of the paper, and then he stretched out two fingers and took the paper out of the dark pocket.
Xue Xian: "..." I'm not with you!
Xuan Min's fingers really didn't look like someone who roamed the streets. It's not like he grew up in a mountain monk's temple, and of course, it's not like a wild monk, but rather like some pampered princes and nobles.
But at this moment, Xue Xian hadn't paid attention, and he didn't have the time to pay attention.
Xuan Min pushed an inch towards Liu Chong with the paper between his fingers.
Xue Xian: "..." In the future, I will chase after you to hack! The day does not fall, the morning and the evening will save the ground!
"This?" Xuan Min asked Liu Chong indifferently.
Xue Xian: "..." If I don't cut your bald donkey into charred skin, I'll change it to "Four-legged worm"!
"Yeah." Liu Chong nodded vigorously, and then showed a somewhat stupid smile.
Xue Xian: "..." You are laughing!
Seeing that the fool was about to raise his hand to pick up the piece of paper, Xuan Min shook his head, still looking calm, and said, "No."
Count you acquainted.
Xue Xian, who had been roaring in his heart for a long time, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. The stretched paper skin instantly drooped down and hung limply on Xuan Min's fingertips, turning from a half-paralysis to a full-paralysis.
Liu Chong looked at Xuan Min very seriously, and nodded again, but his expression was a little regretful. He doesn't understand the world at all, and he doesn't know what "euphemism" or "concealment" is. Just put the word regret directly on the face.
A foolish person is slower than ordinary people in every move, a little less dexterous, but a little more energetic. Staring at people, talking and biting words, or nodding and shaking their heads, are all very hard.
Clumsy, but especially heart-wrenching.
Xue Xian hung noodles like rotten noodles between Xuan Min's fingers, his eyes swept across Liu Chong's face, and he didn't take a second look. He thinks that this fool is about dummy and can make people as stupid as him. He is afraid that if he takes a second look, he will jump into the fool's hands in a maddening manner.
That's a lot of fun!
But what surprised him secretly was that the bald donkey seemed to be more straightforward than this fool, not only completely ignoring the fool's regret, but also unceremoniously raised his foot to enter the fool's house.
Fortunately, before entering the door, the bald donkey reluctantly remembered the word "etiquette and shame", and nodded to the fool.
Xue Xian: "..." If you say one more sentence, you will probably die. If this fool can understand the meaning of nodding, my last name is yours.
Before his sneering sneer came to an end, Liu Chong had already returned to the room one step ahead, and he waved to Xuanmin with a happy expression: "Come in!" Like a child looking for a playmate.
Xue Xian: "..."
He curled his lips with a toothache, thinking in his heart that I should just hang on.
This evil obstacle rose and fell in Xuan Min's hands several times, and finally settled down reluctantly.
The half-open door was pushed open by Liu Chong, and the scene inside the house fell into the eyes of several people without any cover-the oily yellow paper ingot was far more than what Xue Xian had seen before, not only At the door, at a glance, there are not even a few places to rest in the whole house.
Master Liu seemed to be in a bad mood. As soon as he saw the appearance of his eldest son in the house, he turned his head with a stern expression. He had no intention of entering the house at all, and waited alone with his hands behind his back ten feet away from the door.
He was probably quite tormented. On the one hand, he expected Xuanmin to help him adjust the feng shui of the house, and on the other hand, he wanted to drive out this equally unsophisticated monk.
Anyone who knows how to look at people's eyes will be slightly restrained at this time, so as not to stir up unpleasantness.
But unfortunately the monk did not understand.
He didn't even understand, he didn't even look at anyone else!
Master Liu was about to die of anger.
Wherever he loves, Xuan Min naturally doesn't care.