I feel a little cold and tingling in my ear.
A wooden sword with a flaming red edge came through the air and struck down the ice blade neatly.
The corners of my mouth formed a line, and a brilliant light bloomed in my eyes: "Song Li" Pink shirt, peach eyes, the person coming is none other than Song Li.
"Ning Ning, go to the back."
Song Li ordered in a deep voice, wielding the sword with his left hand, taking out the paper with his right hand, lighting it, and threw it towards Huangpu Guang who came out from behind the door.
"Heh, helper.
Little skill."
Huangpuguang raised his lips arrogantly, sideways to avoid the attack, opened his hands, and transformed into many moves in mid-air, followed by a sudden change in the situation within a ten-mile radius.
Wind, thunder, rain, snow, and several kinds of bad weather came all at once.
Dark clouds covered the sky, the cold wind was biting, and the wall made a thunderous sound.
I was rubbed by flying debris.
Song Li frowned and raised his hand, and suddenly a figure came out from his wrist.
Huang Jia straightened up and stretched his waist lazily.
When he saw me, he greeted me warmly: "Hi, Ning Huan."
Song Li ordered: "Take good care of her."
Huang Jia's luggage: "Get the order" I pressed my injured shoulder and watched Song Li's mahogany sword become more and more smooth.
The sharp momentum was even more severe than the wind and snow.
With a boom, there was a thunder in the sky and hail began to fall.
Huang Jia used a talisman to conjure up a compartment just above his head, blocking the hail attack.
But the rumbling sound could still be heard.
Huangpu Guang is worthy of being a contractor.
Song Li's skill has improved a lot in the past year.
He can actually fight with Song Li for so long.
I frowned slightly, this was much better than Qin Yin, Lin Xian and the like before.
"Wow, Oppa, be careful."
Huang Jia exclaimed, and I looked at him and almost couldn't help but rush out.
That Huang Puguang was very cunning.
He actually sneaked up on Song Li and flew out of the ice after hearing our cries.
Flames burst out from the paper and evaporated the few ice edges in a flash.
Song Li stood tall and straight, with enchanting brows and a hint of coldness: "Your opponent is me."
"Hehehe."
Huangpu Guang laughed sarcastically, suddenly turned around and retreated, "Well then, come in and we'll fight enough."
Song Li raised his eyebrows.
His feet moved.
He squeezed through the door sideways.
With a bang, the door closed.
The wind, snow and thunderstorm outside did not stop for a moment, but became stronger and stronger.
Bang bang bang.
Hailstones as big as bricks fell down like falling beans.
Huang Jia's compartment had some dents.
I looked up and frowned slightly.
Huang Jia only stared at the door without blinking.
Uh-huh.
Another white thunder struck down, illuminating most of the mountainside in an instant.
I can't sit still.
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Huang Jia moved her body, but Huang Jia immediately turned around and asked, "Why don't you even think about going out?
Oppa told me to watch you."
"It's for care, not surveillance, okay?"
I looked at Huangpu Guang's villa.
You can't get in through the main door, but you can also climb up along the window edge through the side door.
"You are not allowed to leave my sight anyway."
Hail fell again, and I calculated in my mind and discovered a pattern.
Whenever there is heavy snow and goose feathers within three minutes after thunder, the hail will stop.
That is to say.
I only have three minutes.
"Hey, did you listen to me?"
I turned my head and stared at the horizon, and sure enough, suddenly, thunder sounded.
Almost at the same time, I immediately ran out from under the protective compartment.
I had already figured out that the sides of the villa were easier to climb, and there was a balcony on the second floor.
"Hey Ning Huan" Holding the eaves firmly with both hands and pushing hard with my feet, I quickly stepped on the bumps on the side, then quickly grabbed the wall and climbed towards the balcony.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes.
The palm of my hand had already touched the railing of the balcony, and a small hailstone hit my finger, which immediately drew a blood mark.
I gritted my teeth, turned over, jumped up to the balcony, and hid in the depths.
In the sky outside, hailstones were falling down like they were free of charge.
They were so big that they shattered into countless small pieces as soon as they hit the ground.
After a while, the whole ground was covered with ice fragments, which were shiny and cold, and you could step on them.
Maybe the soles of your feet will be bloody.
I watched for a while, turned around and was about to go in, when I happened to face Huang Jia's face, and I was so surprised that I leaned back.
Huang Jia folded her arms in dissatisfaction and shook her head vigorously: "Hey, I said I can't let you leave my sight.
Do you think I'm joking?"
I was about to speak, but she stretched out another finger and shook it, "You said Are you stupid?
Do you still need to climb the wall when I am here?
Do you think you are a modern version of Tarzan the Ape Woman?"
I:"" Huang Jiashi casually penetrated the balcony door and entered inside.
I was stunned, then reached out to press the door and found that it was locked.
I couldn't help but frown and fiddle with it.
Suddenly, there was a click and the door opened.
Huang Jia looked like "you are really stupid", pulled the two doors open, and turned sideways to make way.
I touched my nose and walked in without saying anything.
The sound of fighting downstairs faintly came through, and I was a little worried that the unconscious Ye Minglang would be affected, so Huang Jia and I carefully walked down the stairs.
We unexpectedly found the fainted Ye Minglang at the turning point, and I couldn't help but feel happy.
"Wow, it's Ye Ouba."
Huang Jia's eyes lit up.
"Shh.
Be quiet."
I glared at her and asked her to help pull the person up the stairs.
Huang Jia might have been too excited, and her movements were not gentle at all.
When she was pulling him up, she suddenly let go of her hand and looked at Ye Minglang.
Just move it down.
I was so frightened that I shouted: "Song Li, hurry up" What should I tell Mingzhu about when he fell on his head like this?
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Fortunately, Song Li took the time to throw out a piece of talisman paper.
Seeing this, I quickly bit my finger and a drop of blood fell on the yellow talisman paper.
In an instant, the little person on it swelled up, and then looked like It was a soft and elastic pillow that quickly got stuck between Ye Minglang and the ground.
With a gentle knock on the ground, Ye Minglang's body shook slightly and landed firmly on the ground.
I breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to scold Huang Jia when I saw a bloody mark on her arm.
She was holding a skate in her hand, biting her gums and staring at the first floor with fierce eyes.
"Damn man, ah, ah, my smooth forearm, the only skin that Oppa Song has touched, you actually scratched such a perfect place.
I will never forgive you when I'm angry, look at the trick " With a flying leap, he came to the ground.
Song Li was slightly startled when he saw the aggressive Huang Jiaben coming in front of him and met Huang Puguang face to face.
Before he could show that arrogant and sharp smile, Huang Jia opened his mouth and ate a piece of fire-attributed talisman paper.
Then take a deep breath.
Qi Luck Dantian.
He roared angrily: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" The flames turned into cannons, shooting straight and violently towards Huangpu Light.
It was too big, too fierce, too unexpected, and Huangpu Guang didn't have enough time to react.
I hurriedly ran away, but half of my body was still burned by the fire.
I could smell the smell of burning hair and flesh at the top of the stairs.
Huang Puguang's face suddenly changed, and he was about to get angry.
Song Li, who had been waiting for the opportunity for a long time, flashed forward and summoned countless shadows with the peach wood sword in his hand.
In one moment, everything changes from hundreds to thousands, and the handle is twisted and rotated, making it dizzying.
"Um" Huangpu is overwhelmed with light.
After being injured by one of the sword shadows, Song Li lowered his eyes and whispered: "Huang Jia."
"Yes.
Oppa."
Huang Jia responded, and a miniature returned to Song Li's wrist.
I saw Song Li put away the peach wood sword and began to quickly make seals with his fingers.
The peach wood sword was affixed with a talisman paper with a spell on it and stood in the air.
It began to tremble violently as the hand seals were completed.
After Song Liang finished the incantation, he looked sharply, threw both hands together, and gave a low drink.
"ah" A ball of white fireworks came from all directions, completely surrounding Huangpu Guang.
He could only be seen struggling and screaming inside through the smoke.
After a moment, the flames went out.
There was only Huangpu Guang with a weak breath, lying there, his chest rising and falling.
But the way I looked at him didn't seem to change.
I could vaguely see the evil spirit, so I couldn't help but leaned over and asked, "What's the matter, you didn't solve him?"
Song Li cleaned up and said: "This soul is partly mixed with the original owner's soul, and I can't get rid of it without hurting the original owner.
But don't worry, the remaining soul is not enough to complete the contract. " I frowned and took another look before leaving.
I always felt very uncomfortable.
Can Huang Puguang, the real master of traditional Chinese painting whom Ye Minglang admires, never truly appear in front of people?
Back in the car, Song Li checked Ye Minglang and then threw him in the back seat for Huang Jia to watch, while I sat in the passenger seat and listened to him explain the situation.
It is said that this is not the first contractor he has met this year.
"It will be July soon, Ning Ning, and ghosts are everywhere.
I don't know how many contractors are hidden among these miscellaneous things."
Without the controlled bad weather, the sky at Mingyue Villa is clear and clear, the white clouds in late spring are lazy, the sky is blue, and everything on the mountain is filled with freshness.
This freshness cannot penetrate into my heart.
Song Li's worry was contagious to me, and it was difficult for me not to think about some things in the past.
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Not wanting anyone to notice my abnormality, I immediately turned away and asked, "By the way, is Ye Minglang okay?"
Song Li said in a disgusted tone: "What do you care about that young master?
You are not his subordinate now."
I rolled my eyes at him and said, "It's the secretary."
After saying that, I felt powerless.
To put it bluntly, a secretary or an assistant is just a loser who works for the boss and runs errands.
Is there any difference?
I added, "He was unconscious in the cold climate for more than half an hour.
I'm a little worried that he hasn't woken up yet."
"People who sit in offices are like this.
Their physical fitness cannot keep up.
It would be better if you take it more slowly."
Hearing what he said, I nodded and felt very relieved.
It was almost evening when I drove back to Longcheng, and just after entering the apartment, the little fisherman who had been sleeping in my pendant slowly woke up, came out, met Huang Jia, and was immediately entangled.
"Wow, this little brother looks so cute.
I want it.
I want it."
Xiaoyu was a little confused, but he still couldn't hide his arrogance.
He came close to me with his flat mouth: "Sister, who is this weird aunt?"
Aunt Huang Jia is at most two years older than me.
I raised my eyebrows, but Huang Jia was not angry after hearing this.
Instead, she was overflowing with motherly love.
Her eyes suddenly shone warmly, and she came over and pinched the little Yurourou's cheek: "Wow, wow, wow, so cute."
"Uh-huh, sister, help" The two guys were having a fuss.
Song Li helped Ye Minglang into my guest room and came out, rubbing his neck: "This brat looks thin, but he is quite heavy."
I threw a can of soda over, and he took it neatly, sat down on the edge of the sofa, and said to me while drinking: "Ning Ning, there has been nothing much going on in Longcheng recently, I think you can go on the road with me."
I picked up a peach and ate it.
I really like this sweet flavor recently.
"how" "Didn't I say before that July is approaching and those ghosts will soon be unable to sit still.
Before summer has really arrived, let's take a preemptive strike and collect hundreds of ghosts.
What do you think?"
His enchanting eyebrows are full of confidence and look so dazzling under the setting sun.
I smiled: "Okay.
I'll listen to you."
Then I picked up the phone and reported Ye Minglang's situation to Mingzhu.
After hanging up, Song Li was a little surprised: "I thought you would lie."
I raised my eyebrows: "Why are you lying?
You mean I lied to Mingzhu?"
Song Li bent down, picked a pear, took a bite, and said, "Yes, as a sister, she will be worried if something happens to the young master of the Ye family."
I disagreed: "Mingzhu and I have an agreement that we will never deceive the other party unless absolutely necessary."
In fact, this rule was forced by Mingzhu after I came back last year.
Thinking about it, in the past many times I concealed many dangerous situations and told many white lies in order not to worry her.
How could someone as smart as Mingzhu not notice at all.
"Ha, it's interesting to be absolutely honest."
Song Li smiled, but his expression said that we women really know how to play.
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The look on his face showed that he didn't care about our agreement.
I raised my eyebrows without explaining.
There was a lot of noise in the bathroom, first Xiaoyu's screams, then the sound of water flowing, and Huang Jia's laughter.
Song Li and I looked at each other and ignored it in a tacit agreement.
"Want to watch TV" "casual."
I turned on the TV and tuned to the news channel.
The remote control was snatched away after a few minutes, and I clicked on the entertainment channel in a few clicks.
I:"" Has this guy been with Huang Jia for a long time and become interested in gossip news?
I coughed a few times and looked at the busty and plump buttocks in the picture that were frequently rumored to be involved in scandals, but I asked about business: "When are you going to leave?"
Song Li stared at the TV, took a bite of the pear, and said, "The sooner the better, whenever is convenient for you to leave."
"It's up to me."
I said, and a thought came to my mind.
This is a perfect reason.
Once the person leaves Mingzhu, he can't arrange a blind date for me.
My eyes lit up involuntarily, and Song Li glanced at me a few times.
I turned to him and smiled brightly: "After sending Ye Minglang away tomorrow, and then finding a place to let Xiao Yu go, let's set off."
"You seem impatient."
"Of course, it is our duty as ghost collectors to slay demons and eliminate ghosts.
Of course I am bound to do so."
"Ning Ning, your eyes will be very straight when you feel guilty, did you know?"
"What nonsense are you talking about, you gossip-loving man?"
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