Dead people are enough.
Although it was a tough day, I still had to think of something, after all, dragon saliva all came from him. Xue Xian found out conscience, and pondered in his heart. He didn't know what to do, but no matter what he did, he shouldn't be in a crowded environment. It was best if there was no one in the way. After all, this wasn't something suitable for people to talk to.
He thought for a while, and said with Xuanmin: "Since this house is very related to you, don't you plan to go through it carefully to find clues in the past?"
Xuan Min naturally planned it, so he responded with a sound from his throat.
Xue Xian turned his head to Shitou Zhang and Lu Tianqi again and said, "In order not to worry about Jiang Shining and the others waiting for a long time, you two should go back first, and I will plough this small building again with the bald donkey."
Lu Nianqi's eyes are naturally speechless, but Shitou Zhang hesitated for a while, and wanted to stay and help. After all, it was said to be a "small building". In fact, there were not too many rooms in this bamboo building. But he thought about it, there must be a reason for these two ancestors to make such a decision, so he didn't ask any more questions, nodded and said, "Okay, we and I will go back to Fang's house first."
There is no fog and miasma, and the path leading to the outside of the forest is clearly visible. It is not too far from Fang's house, but with Shitou Zhang and Lu Tianqi's footsteps, it is estimated that the sun will have to enter the courtyard of Fang's house now.
Worrying that the city gate would be closed if they were too procrastinated, the two of them did not delay for a while, and immediately set off on the road.
Xue Xian had already been relocated by Xuan Min in the second wheelchair outside the door, he watched the backs of the two disappear at the end of the woods in the distance, and suddenly heard Xuan Min speaking in a deep voice behind him, "Speak. "
He turned his head suspiciously: "Huh?"
"Deliberately push them away." Xuan Min calmly raised his hand and nodded towards the forest.
See all this? Xue Xian touched his face, staggered away from Xuan Min and looked elsewhere, and said vaguely, "It's my fault."
Xuan Min didn't react for a while, and looked at him in confusion.
Xue Xian scratched his cheeks and raised his chin at Xuanmin's neck: "Dragon saliva."
Xuan Min was taken aback by his attitude of voluntarily admitting his mistake, then he glanced at him helplessly, then shook his head and walked into the room, "It's okay."
"..." Xue Xian said angrily, "It's okay to coax ghosts, it's all hot into a steamer, and it's okay to talk about it."
The triple dragon saliva is superimposed together, even Xuan Min can't stand it, so how can it really be harmless. He was just accustomed to restraining everything and endured it as if he was suffering.
Xue Xian still wanted to speak, but Xuan Min in the room had already recruited the black bird again, and when he saw it slapped the roof violently, Xuan Min sank again following the floor of the room into the stone room below.
After another moment, he came up with the man who had died. Seeing that he raised his hand and pulled something from the man's waist, he took the man out of the house. Because he was very tired of being dirty, and he didn't like to have physical contact with strangers, he used the power of a spell to remove the man. The man pretended to lie in front of him, and found a place to bury the man in the vast expanse of wild forest outside the bamboo building.
After returning to the house, Xuan Min drew a spell for dust removal and cleaned the whole house together with his monk robes.
Xue Xian: "..." Your robe didn't even touch that person's body, okay
He was doing all kinds of things calmly and calmly. Xue Xian watched him go back and forth in front of him, until all traces of strangers in the entire small bamboo building were cleaned up, and then he returned to Xue Xian. in front of leisure.
"Go in." He said in a low voice, and took Xue Xian back into the room again, and still placed it on the desk, but this time the desk had been cleaned up spotlessly.
Xue Xian was quite speechless, thinking that this bald donkey was really poor.
Since I said that I want to look for some traces of the past, it is impossible to just stay on the surface. Xuan Min picked up a few books in front of the bookcase, and did not shy away from Xue Xian, so he put two of them next to Xue Xian, and looked through the other books by himself.
The meaning of this move is really obvious, that is, tacitly allowing Xue Xian to help him find clues in the book together.
This kind of unpredictable gesture of unknowingly bringing people into his own boundaries pleased Xue Xian. He picked up the book and flipped through it, but the process of searching was rather absent-minded.
Because he was still thinking about the dragon saliva.
Xuan Min seemed to have made up his mind to keep all the discomfort in his body without revealing a single bit of it. His fingers were extremely steady when he turned the book, page by page without rushing, and he couldn't see the slightest clue.
Xue Xian stared at the book for a while, then his eyes moved to Xuan Min again. He thought for a while, raised his hand to check the temperature of Tan Xuanmin's finger, and left with a touch.
mysterious