Although Ruan Feng was not good at academics and could not remember or learn many things, he still understood the common sense of exorcism.
Seeing the scene in front of him, there was nothing he didn't understand.
After a moment of confusion, he immediately bit his lips and pounced.
He went up, took down the skeleton, and carefully hid it in his arms, blocking all the sunlight from it.
But Ruan Feng was worried about this.
He himself was a pure yang body.
Although he couldn't match the blazing sun, he still had a physique that could restrain yin things, especially the damaged bones.
Ruan Feng was so worried that he didn't bother to settle the accounts with An and hurried back, hoping to minimize the harm to Xiaoxiao.
As soon as Ruan Feng returned to his home, he began to look for Xiaoxiao everywhere.
When he saw Xiaoxiao, his eyes turned red.
The girl who should have been favored in his arms was now shivering and curled up on the sofa.
Below, her solid figure last night was almost transparent now.
Compared with Xiaoxiao's misery, Anqing's life is so nourishing.
In addition to practicing every day, he is practicing.
Not only is his body getting stronger day by day, even the soul of the original owner has been completely stabilized.
Those of the Wang family who originally needed to rely on their souls to practice.
Exorcism has made great progress.
In order to truly understand her true strength and to control her fear in the future, Anqing specially set up practical classes for herself.
She picked several places in the entire town that were recognized as the scariest, and there were also a few places that no one dared to do.
The cemetery I went to was used as a venue, and I started devil training on myself.
After several frights, An Qing completely relaxed and lamented that in fact, the supernatural mission was just that, and she came to this conclusion: even in the nearby cemeteries, not even a single evil spirit appeared, and the entire town Several particularly spooky places in the house began to feel the warmth of the sun.
"No, I just ate one of these steamed buns yesterday.
There were obviously five left.
Why is there another one left now?"
An Qing looked at the place where he stored his food in the back kitchen, frowning tightly and mouthing He kept mumbling, his face full of resentment.
This is not the first time that Anqing has lost food.
Since the beginning of this month, the meals she has prepared have become less and less every day.
She has set traps several times.
In the end, let alone the thieves, she did not even catch a hair.
How could she Don't make her angry.
"You wait for my sister.
My sister is brave enough today.
I still don't believe that I can't catch you."
An Qing put down her harsh words bitterly and made up her mind.
Even her practice turned into meditating in the kitchen, but since the morning When she sat down in the middle of the night, she didn't even see An Qing.
She was a little discouraged and decided not to torture herself anymore.
She was going to the toilet and went back to sleep well.
As soon as she came out of the latrine, she saw a figure quickly heading towards the kitchen.
The direction went through An Qing's eyes suddenly lit up, and she chased the figure excitedly, but she was still one step away.
She saw the man entering the kitchen, and she followed closely.
Under the moonlight, An Qing saw a figure in front of the stove in the kitchen, grabbing the steamed buns she had made and gnawing attentively.
He ate slowly and carefully, chewing each bite repeatedly.
It was An Qing who had already Standing in front of him, he didn't show any panic at all.
He just raised his eyelids slightly and looked at her deeply, not afraid that he had been discovered.
"Why are you stealing my food?"
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An Qing was so coldly looked at that his hair stood on end, but he still bit his lip and roared angrily.
"It's delicious.
What you cook is delicious."
The soft voice flowed through her like a clear spring.
Although she ate it secretly, she gave Anqing the best praise for her food, making her feel that this sentence was so damn reasonable. tgt ttrgt: