Era of Demons: Choose to revive the white vine at the beginning

Chapter 32

Speaking of Li Mo, he is now squatting in a haunted house with Si Teng!
As a result, I squatted all night and didn't see half a ghost. Instead, a patrolling policeman came. Seeing the two men sneaking around, he called his companions and took Li Mo into the police station. Fortunately, the monk last time The identity card given was a bit useful, allowing Li Mo to successfully escape from prison.

This morning, Li Mo received a message from President Canghong, saying that he had found a clue, it was a man named "Red Umbrella".

Si Teng was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Oh, that's senior."

Si Teng briefly understood the situation of the red umbrella, and pondered for a moment.

"If Chisan hadn't died back then, it would have been more than 300 years since the reign of Emperor Kangxi. If it devoted itself to cultivation, it is indeed possible to become a demon again. Moreover, it has experienced that period of turmoil. It is still very difficult to absorb hostility. Easy, and it's not impossible to recover from an injury."

"But I don't intend to do this, and I don't intend to fight Chisan. Even if they find it, it's useless."

Since the red umbrella is useless to Si Teng, and Li Mo is not paying attention, he turned on the phone and saw Platinum live broadcasting. Out of curiosity, he clicked in. Before the screen came out, the full screen of "666" began to flash .

I saw Platinum wearing a white shirt and a black hat, greeting everyone.

"There is truth in the world, and there are mysteries in the universe. For 5000 years, it will be solved in a moment. Hello everyone, I am an old friend of mankind."

"Tile-roofed house!"

At this moment, a tile-roofed building popped out from nowhere, blocking Platinum.Especially the "tile house" with a milky voice made Li Mo spit out the water he just drank.

"Huh? What are you looking at?"

"It's nothing, it's just this brick-roofed house that amuses me!"

"Oh? tile house, show me!"

Si Teng snatched the phone from Li Mo's hand, with a maternal brilliance in his eyes.

"Wafang! Come, where is your master?"

If anyone is the favorite of the group, then Wafang will do my part.

Platinum hugged Wafang to his lap, not at all angry because of Wafang's mischief.

"I have a job, so I came to play alone." Wafang pouted aggrievedly.

"What kind of job does your master have? Come, eat some candy!" He pinched Wafang's little face and took out a piece of White Rabbit candy from his pocket.

"Master said, you can't eat food from strangers!" Wa Fang shook his head as his head moved.

"Your master said I was a stranger?"

"Ok!"

"I am a stranger?"

"Ok!"

Bai Jin instantly felt that the big white rabbit toffee in his hand was no longer fragrant or sweet.

"Then let me ask you, when you were at Si Teng's place before, did you eat what Si Teng gave you?"

"Eat!" Wafang tilted his head with a naive expression.

"You eat what she gives you! You don't eat what I give you? I'm a stranger, isn't she?"

"She is so nice to me, I will go play with her later!"

"Go, go, go!"

Platinum was literally pierced to the heart by Wafang, to the main artery.

Seeing the tile house, he left without looking back, and Bai Jin felt like crying.

"Wafang, come here."

Bai Jin called Wafang back and still put the White Rabbit toffee in Wafang's hand.

"You just said that you are going to play with Aunt Sito, right?"

"Yes." Although Wafang said that Baijin was a stranger, Wafang knew in his heart that Baijin was a good person.

"Wafang, do you want to hear a story? Let me tell you a story!"

"No, Master said you are a big fool."

Bai Jin picked up the fan and pretended to hit Wafang's head, so scared that Wafang covered his head with his hands.

"I don't fool children, your master doesn't teach you! Let me tell you a story, and I'll buy you delicious food!"

"Don't!" He said and was about to leave.

"Wawafang, I'll give you money!"

Wafang stretched out his hand and put it in front of Baijin, as if saying, "You give it!".

"Hi, Master taught you really well."

Platinum touched his pocket and found that he had no money in his pocket. He said awkwardly, "I owe you first, and I'll tell you after I finish."

"Let's just say, a long, long time ago, in the jungles of our southwestern border, there was a Biao tribe, a very scary Biao tribe, with a thin body and a big head, UFO, flying saucer, you know? It's so big, and the children in the nearby villages, I was eaten by it. There are many, many yellow pustules on my body, especially for a disobedient child who likes to eat thin skin and tender meat like you!"

As Bai Jin spoke, he still gestured with his hands, causing Wafang to retreat again and again, shouting, "You liar, liar!"

. . . . . .

Not long after, Wafang appeared in Li Mo's yard, walked to Si Teng's side step by step, and stuck his head into the pen holder.

"Sister Si Teng, what are you writing? Why don't I know these words."

When he came in from the tile-roofed house, Si Teng noticed it, but he ignored it. After all, the tile-roofed house would come here every few days, so it was no surprise.

"Because I wrote traditional characters."

"What are traditional characters?"

"What's your last name?"

"Naturally I have my master's surname."

"Come on, let me teach you how to write your name, can you use your brush?"

Wa Fang ran to Si Teng's arms and picked up the brush, but the posture of holding it was incorrect. Si Teng corrected, "Three fingers, up and down, here, these few hold."

"Dip in ink, take it, Yan"

Si Teng took the tile house and wrote his name on the paper, but when Li Mo saw this scene, he didn't bother him, but took out the sketchbook Qin Fang gave him, and drew it with the method Qin Fang taught.

Perhaps with the help of cultivation, Li Mo's fingers are very nimble, and a drawing of a beauty appears in Li Mo's pen. Seeing his masterpiece, Li Mo's mouth curled into a smile.

"Teaching Wafang to write!"

"Brother Li Mo!"

"Come on, don't bother me."

Si Teng wanted to hide it a little bit, and pushed the tile house away from his arms.

"Brother Li Mo, sister Si Teng's hands are so soft."

Coming in front of Li Mo, Li Mo couldn't help touching Wafang's head again. Li Mo didn't know why, he just liked to touch children's heads.

"You little brat, you haven't been on the house for three days, have you?"

Si Teng's face turned red all of a sudden, like an overripe apple, wanting someone to take a bite.

"But what I said is true." Wafang turned his head and saw Si Teng drawn on the sketchbook in Li Mo's hand, with a sweet mouth, "Brother Li Mo, your drawing is so beautiful!"

"Wafang, do you want to learn how to draw? I'll teach you!" After Li Mo learned this skill from Qin Fang, he still hasn't shown it to outsiders. It's going to go up to the sky.

"Today, Uncle Platinum told me about an umbrella monster with a big head, like a UFO, and a thin body, exactly like a tree branch."

(End of this chapter)