I ran out of the magazine holding the glass box, and squatted down looking for a hidden grassland.
"Hey! I'll let you out." I put the glass box on the ground, and it took a lot of effort to find the opening of the glass box.
Pulling open the small opening on the top of the glass box, the paper man inside did not move at all.
I didn't understand what was going on, so I urged: "Hey! Come out quickly!"
After a long while, the paper man was still motionless, and I couldn't help but wonder if the paper man was dead.
When I was about to pick up the glass box and shake it to see if it could still move, the paper man finally moved.
It stood up from the bottom of the glass, looked up at me and asked, "Why are you letting me go?"
"Because..." I thought for a while, and it took a long time to find a reason in my mind: "Because I am a human being just like you!"
Xuan Cang said that it is the soul carrier of people with cultivation level, so in fact, on the other side of this paper man, its true subject is the same as me, it is a living person, right!
As a human being, I should save it too!
Moreover, there are still people with cultivation bases. If Xuan Cang killed him like this, it would be a pity!
"If you just let me go like this, I'm not afraid—" The paper man said worried.
"Don't worry! You all know that he is my father-in-law, and he won't do anything to me!" I smiled at it and comforted.
I still have use value to Xuan Cang now, of course I am not afraid of what he will do to me! Even if he is really angry because of it, it's just that our two positions are different.
He has his approach, and I also have my persistence!
"But..." The paper man still hesitated.
I was so anxious to death by it. Seeing it didn't move, I simply turned the glass box upside down and poured it out of the box.
"Ah... ah... ah..." The paper man was turned three hundred and sixty degrees by me, and fell on the grass in a daze.
"You... You... Are you okay!" I exclaimed, for fear of hurting this paper man because of my impulse.
The paper man rolled around on the ground, and his eyes became hollow circles. Seeing that, it seems to be dizzy!
It took a while before it recovered from the dizziness.
"Forget it! Since you don't want me to worry about it, then I don't care about you! Humph!" The paper man angrily put his hand in his waist, and turned to leave.
I watched it and walked a few steps, and suddenly remembered about Lian Xuan and his son.
"Eh! Wait, wait a minute!" I hurriedly stopped it.
The paper man stopped and looked back at me triumphantly, as if to say: demo! I knew you would regret it!
"You... do you know... how to crack the blood-drinking soul?" I asked the piece of paper, hoping to get an affirmative answer from it.
The paper man froze for a moment, and then asked me: "Are you talking about Lian Yang and Lian Xuan father and son?"
Unexpectedly, it even knew about this, and there was a glimmer of hope in his heart.
"Yeah! Yeah!" I nodded like garlic.
"Then do you know which of the three souls the living soul that drank blood is?" The paper man continued to ask.
But I was stopped by it.
"I..." I don't know how to answer it, because I don't even know which three souls are!
"I don't know! You should give up!" The paper man interrupted my hope in a deep voice, turned and turned into a spiritual light and disappeared into the night.
I watched it leave with disappointment, and finally sat on the ground weakly.
I don't know how long I have been sitting, there is a blank in my mind, and I don't know what I am thinking.
Finally... Someone seemed to be unable to help but speak behind me: "Madam! How long do you plan to sit on my grave?"
The one who asked me was the voice of an old man full of vicissitudes.
Looking back at the sound, I saw a blue-eyed, rickety, skinny old man standing behind me with a helpless expression of half of his body.
"Ah!" I opened my mouth and screamed, and immediately jumped up from the ground and ran to the magazine.
When she returned to the magazine, Sister Zhou had already gone to prepare dinner later.
I was scared by the ghost grandfather just now, so I poured myself a cup of hot water and took a couple of sips, and then went back to the bedroom.
As soon as he raised his foot to enter the door, he saw Xuan Cang in a blue robe sitting inside.
Turning my head immediately, I want to walk away pretending I didn't see it.
"Stop!" Xuan Cang's voice came lukewarm, and successfully stopped my footsteps.
"Um..." Sometimes, I hate myself being so obedient. But he had to turn around and walked into the bedroom.
"Uh-I, I thought you should be busy at this moment!" I approached the room with an awkward smile, stood in the middle of the room a little uneasy, and looked at Xuan Cang who was sitting at the square table drinking tea.
Xuan Cang put down the tea cup in his hand, and his black eyes slowly lifted up. He glanced at me coldly and said, "It's really busy! But occasionally, I should make you busy too..."
When he saw it in this way, I suddenly had a bad feeling.
Resisting the urge to turn my head and run away, I reluctantly twitched the corner of my mouth, and smiled: "Sister Zhou and Zhou should be in the kitchen right now. I'll be there..."
When I said that, I turned my head first, and started to run.
Because-Xuan Cang's eyes looked at me, it was getting more and more dangerous! Dangerously, it reminds me of the days when I just married Xuan Cang and couldn't get out of bed by him.
"Ah!" It's a pity that I haven't run a few steps yet, and my body is suddenly sucked back by a force of suction.
I exclaimed, and in the next second I sat on Xuan Cang's lap and fell into his arms.
"You—" I was struggling to stand up, and Xuan Cang's body suddenly turned over. He hugged me and rose in the air, the next moment I was pressed by him on the bed.
"After having been busy with other people's affairs for so long, it's time to be busy with our own affairs!" Xuan Cang reached out and touched my forehead affectionately, and stroked it behind my ears.
His voice was low and hoarse, and his thin lips closed in front of my eyes.
The hand that helped me stroke the hair, slid down my helix, and finally landed on my chest.
"Xuan, Xuan Cang!" My face flushed, and I immediately reached out and grabbed his restless hand.
Even if it's not the first time, I still have difficulty adapting to his touch.
Xuan Cang looked at my eyes, suddenly black. The previous slowness immediately became like a hungry wolf rushing for food. He held my hands and pressed his body towards me.
"Hmm..." I wanted to exclaim, his lips immediately blocked my mouth.
I whimpered and struggled, trying to get him away from me.
He clasped my hands with both hands and pulled them away, his body pressed against mine tightly. The more I struggled, the stronger his strength and the harder he kissed.
I wanted to cry, but found that I didn't even have the strength to cry. I can only crawl under Xuan Cang's body, letting him accept and ask...