In this way, Sheng Jiayan closed his hands slightly, and Feng Lianzhao seemed to be relieved.
The four of them sat down quietly at the table to eat again. Feng Lianzhao stopped telling stories, lowered his head and drank one sip after another. When the wine was pouring out, occasionally people's fingers and other objects could be seen falling into her wine bowl. Feng Lianzhao didn't care and just drank it. Meng Eqi sat across from her, looking at it with no appetite.
"Miss Feng, if you are so familiar with the situation of Cuiweiju, you should have the debt and the owner, and you should go directly to the shopkeeper of Cuiweiju. Why did you find us?" Fan Taichu was puzzled and watched Fenglianzhao swallow it. With a little finger, he moved his position to the side.
Feng Lianzhao frowned slightly: "I couldn't get in before, Cuiwei Ju invited the door god, and I don't know why the door god statue was torn off in recent days, so I have a chance to get close. I usually wander outside Cui Wei Ju and can't get in. ."
Hearing this, Meng Eqi whispered to Sheng Jiayan: "With the door god, the shopkeeper of Cuiweiju can use sorcery to raise monsters, isn't it very contradictory?"
Sheng Jiayan glanced at her calmly and lowered his voice: "I just found out on the second floor that there are indeed two door god statues hanging on the wall, but—" He paused: "The door god's eyes are not perfect."
Meng Qiqi was surprised.
There is no finishing touch, which means that the eyes of the door god are covered. No wonder the doorman didn't notice that there was a monster in Cuiwei, but the shopkeeper of Cuiwei was just an ordinary person, but he knew that when he blindfolded the doorman, he felt like there was an expert behind him.
While speaking, Feng Lianzhao over there had already drank a jar of wine. Meng Eqi couldn't help it: "Don't you feel disgusting?"
Feng Lianzhao sneered: "What's so disgusting? My primordial spirit is just a pile of rotten meat in the wine jar. Why do you think Cuiweiju's wine is so delicious? Isn't it made from such human flesh? method."
"Those people don't even know that they are drinking wine mixed with human flesh?!"
"What do you think? Even those dishes are added with Cuiweiju's unique meat sauce. The mortals in this world are really pitiful. Sometimes they do things that are not human or ghosts, but they have to fear ghosts and gods." Feng Lian Zhao was very disdainful.
Meng Qiqi hurriedly asked Fan Taichu: "You didn't put any meat sauce in the kitchen into the dishes, did you?"
Fan Taichu waved his hands again and again: "I don't have it. I only used ordinary seasonings."
Meng Qiqi breathed a sigh of relief.
The four of them dawdled until midnight, when Fan Taichu closed the doors and windows. I went to the backyard to check again and found that there was no problem. When they got to the second floor, Feng Lianzhao pointed to a door and said, "Our two girls are sleeping in this room. You two shouldn't live too far, or you won't be able to take care of it when something happens."
As soon as she finished speaking, Meng Eqi's voice suddenly rose: "Who wants to live in a room with you, a ghost girl!"
Meng Eqi rushed behind Sheng Jiayan: "I want to share a room with my brother."
Just kidding, what should Fenglian Zhaowan do in the middle of the night? At this time, of course, it is the safest and safest to follow Sheng Jiayan!
Feng Lianzhao's complexion was even paler than before: "I originally thought that men and women are different, but who knows if you don't care, then I have nothing else to say." After speaking, he muttered in disgust, "I don't know. Shame!"
"What's wrong with me living with my brother, I don't have any shame, you have the ability to strangle me!" Meng Qiqi said, and deliberately put her arms around Sheng Jiayan and shook it back and forth, acting intimately, as if they were a pair of real brothers and sisters.
Fan Taichu stood in the middle to smooth things out: "Don't quarrel with the two girls. Miss Feng is right. We shouldn't live too far away. We should take care of each other. If there is an emergency, you can run away first."
Feng Lianzhao slapped his head with a slap: "I don't need to run for anything! You should worry about your own life first."
After she finished speaking, she snorted at Meng Eqi, turned around and entered the room, slamming the door.
Meng Qiqi also snorted and said to Sheng Jiayan, "Brother, let's go too!"
Sheng Jiayan coughed lightly, Meng Qiqi looked over, and met his clear, pale eyes. For a while, the top of his head was like cold water pouring down, and he woke up a lot. It's so scary, why did she start calling him brother-in-law with Lord Yama
The dog-leg attribute was awakened again, Meng Eqi pushed open the door and bowed his back with a smile: "Brother please, brother first."
Sheng Jiayan ignored her, turned to Fan Taichu and said, "Brother Fan can just live next door, and do everything according to your ability."
Fan Taichu chuckled: "don't worry, you all have a good rest tonight, everything is up to me."
Seeing him entering the room, Sheng Jiayan also turned around and entered the room, seeing Meng Eqi still hesitatingly standing at the door, and said slowly, "Sister, are you still coming in?"
The three souls and seven souls of Meng Eqi, which he called his sister, were all scattered, and he almost threw a plop on Sheng Jiayan and knelt down and called Your Majesty I was wrong. Forced by Sheng Jiayan's threatening cold eyes, Meng Eqi slowly moved in.
In the middle of the night, the rain became heavier. Sheng Jiayan didn't sleep, sitting at the table holding a navy blue tea vessel. Meng Qiqi, who was on the bed beside her, was already snoring like thunder, and before a stick of incense, she swore that she would stay awake tonight and would find the culprit.
Sheng Jiayan thought of this, and the corners of his lips could not help but bend slightly.
The man on the bed turned over, and he quickly tightened his face to look. Meng Eqi just pursed her lips twice and fell asleep more deeply.
Sheng Jiayan stepped forward and bent over and tucked the quilt for her. There was no light in the room, and the sound of wind and rain outside was getting louder, but Sheng Jiayan sat beside the bed and quietly looked at Meng Qiqi's sleeping face.
When he was about to withdraw his hand, Meng Qiqi hugged him unconsciously.
She whispered softly: "Ayan..."
Sheng Jiayan was shocked, if it wasn't for Meng Eqi's sleeping mouth drooling, he would have thought she was awake. But if she was really awake, she wouldn't dare to call him Ayan. She called him like this only in the wild, wild... Thinking of this, Sheng Jiayan's eyes became distant.
Wild is a word from a long, long time ago.
It's been so long that it's like his last life.
He stretched out his fingertips and gently covered the carmine scar at the corner of Meng Eqi's eyes.
late at night
At the end of the wood-paneled corridor, there were some subtle noises, similar to the rattling sound after the wood planks collided, which was especially eerie in the silent inn.
creak—
The wooden door opened halfway, and a person stepped out.
Fan Taichu was sleeping soundly, but a sudden abdominal pain woke him up. Thinking about eating too much oil and water at night, it will start to feel uncomfortable. He went downstairs in the dark, stumbling and bumping all the way, but he didn't dare to make a loud noise for fear of disturbing the sleeping Sheng Jiayan and the others. Fan Taichu went downstairs as quietly as possible, but he couldn't hold back anymore, and he couldn't find the way to the thatched hut. When he came to the backyard, he couldn't hold back anymore, so he thought that there was no one here. Just a moment.
Who knew he had just taken off his pants when someone bumped into him.
Fan Taichu was slightly startled by this soft and cold touch, and he said vigilantly, "Who is it?!"
A ghostly fire lit up in the darkness, and Feng Lianzhao's beautiful face leaked out. Just as she was about to speak, she looked down and saw that Fan Taichu was naked. She was furious for a moment, raised her hand and gave him a slap.
"rogue!"
Fan Taichu didn't know what was going on, and it was even more confusing to be slapped.
"Miss Feng, I'm in a rush to urinate! I, I, I..."
Feng Lianzhao pouted: "You don't go to the hut, take off your pants here, pervert!"
At this moment, the blue-colored dim light in the darkness slowly floated to Fan Taichu from far to near. Fan Taichu was a little embarrassed: "Miss Feng, can you turn off your ghost fire? I... I can lift my pants."
Only then did Feng Lianzhao react, and he was surprised: "I... I don't know how to be a ghost! It's not mine!"
The two looked at each other and let out short screams. Fan Taichu was protecting Feng Lianzhao and retreated again and again, the ghost fire suddenly enlarged, it circled Feng Lianzhao and Fan Taichu twice and then stopped slowly, a pale and bloodless face slowly emerged from the ghost fire, and appeared in Feng Lianzhao. above their heads.
The face was flat, without a nose or mouth, only a pair of dark eyes were twitching. The long dark hair slipped down from under its white face, and wrapped around Fan Taichu's neck as if nothing.
Fan Taichu was so scared that his legs were trembling, but he couldn't help but say, "Miss Feng, run away, I'll drag him."
Feng Lianzhao was about to run away at this time, but found that she had retreated to the corner of the wall, and in front of her was Fan Taichu pressing like a mountain in front of her, and she couldn't move even if she wanted to escape. She waved her hands, urging mana, and the wine jar on the shelf quickly rolled over and smashed on the ghost fire. However, the wine jar passed through the ghost fire and hit the wall above their heads. Fan Taichu and Feng Lianzhao were splattered all over their faces with the wine, and they didn't hurt the ghost-faced man in the slightest.
At this time, the blue silk on both sides of the grimace man wrapped around Fan Taichu's neck like moving hands. Fan Taichu's face gradually turned red and purple, and he began to be speechless. In a hurry, Feng Lianzhao touched the fire book from the ground. After igniting it, he threw it to the grimace man. The grimace seemed to be afraid of the fire, and his hair loosened at that moment.
Fan Taichu, who was able to breathe, was desperately panting, and Feng Lianzhao took advantage of this moment to drag him to the second floor. She always thought that the Taoist-like man on the second floor would handle all this, but before she ran upstairs, her ankles were pulled by the hair of the grimace man, and she was dragged down the stairs abruptly.
Fan Taichu was shocked, and quickly turned around and pulled his black hair with his bare hands.
Feng Lianzhao was originally a female ghost and could escape from trouble freely, but who knew that she was unable to do so with the slightest strength. Once entangled in the blue silk of this grimace man, it is like sucking her mana, making her limbs weak and unable to move.
At this moment, a talisman fire suddenly flew out of the dark stairwell on the second floor, sticking straight on the grimace man's forehead. The ghost face burned into a huge fire in an instant, and the wailing sound came out, which shocked the listeners.