On how a fish can attack the villain of Infinity Disease

But in Gusu city outside the nightless ghost land, the clouds and rain have already stopped at this time, and the sky is bright. The rainwater falling on the bluestone slabs converges into a gurgling stream, flowing down the low-lying places.

Fang Ling, who was full of tea, ran into the latrine in a hurry, lifted his pants to release the suffocation in his stomach, but just after a while, he saw something squatting in the corner of the latrine, which looked like something in the dark. personal.

"What?" Fang Ling lowered his head in doubt, looked at the corner, but suddenly met a pair of eyes.

Only then did he see clearly the "person" squatting in the toilet, maybe it could not be called a person, that thing was as big as a pig, with a tiger nose and pig teeth, and a face that was blue and purple.

"Ah!!" Fang Ling yelled immediately, pulled up his pants in a hurry, ran out of the toilet in a few steps, and ran back to the teahouse in a panic.

As soon as Ning Jin sent A Li away, she heard Fang Ling's exclamation from downstairs, her face changed slightly, she immediately stood up, lifted her skirt and ran downstairs, holding back the panic-stricken Fang Ling.

"What's the matter?" Ning Jin looked at Fang Ling's lost state, and asked carefully, "But what happened?"

Seeing Ning Jin come down, Fang Ling suppressed the frightened tears, suppressed the fear in his heart, pulled Ning Jin out quickly, and said to her in a trembling voice:

"Ajin, let's go, there are ghosts here!"

When Ning Jin heard this, his expression froze for a second, and then he asked as if nothing had happened: "Why are there ghosts?"

"Ah Jin, there really is!" Fang Ling immediately replied:

"When I went to the toilet just now, I felt something was staring at me in the corner, but when I looked down, I saw something that looked like a pig squatting in the toilet and peeking at me!"

When Ning Jin heard Fang Ling's description, her expression became a little subtle, but she didn't go out with Fang Ling, but pulled Fang Ling who was nervous, and comforted in a soft voice:

"It might just be that a wild boar got into the hut by accident. The weather is bad today, so you didn't see it clearly for a while and mistook it."

Fang Ling was not comforted by Ning Jin, and continued to question: "How could it be, it not only looks like a pig but also a person, it must be something..."

"Don't worry." Ning Jin raised his hand to straighten Fang Ling's temple hair, and stared at Fang Ling with gentle eyes. Fang Ling gradually calmed down in the warm eyes like autumn water.

"Let the shopkeeper check it out."

Fang Ling calmed down, he swallowed his saliva, and looked in the direction of the latrine. The shopkeeper had already taken the waiter to surround the latrine. Sure enough, a wild boar jumped out of the latrine after a while and disappeared beside it. in the bamboo forest.

Only then did Fang Ling breathe a sigh of relief, looked at Ning Jin with amnesty, and smiled embarrassedly: "I made you laugh, my father told me some ghost stories since I was a child to scare me, making me a little afraid of ghosts and so on. s things……"

Hearing Fang Ling's words, Ning Jin's smile faded a little, and he replied nonchalantly, "No problem, I'm afraid too."

After finishing speaking, she looked slightly sideways at the bamboo forest where the wild boar fled. From an angle that Fang Ling couldn't see, there was a bit of murderous intent in her eyes.

In the bamboo grove, the toilet ghost who turned into a wild boar looked at Ning Jin in fear, his fat legs were trembling constantly, and his already purple face became more and more purple.

Ning Jin looked away, looked at Fang Ling with a smile, and suggested, "It's getting dark, let's go and light the river lanterns."

"Okay." Fang Ling made a fool of himself in front of Ning Jin. He was still angry at his cowardice just now. Seeing that Ning Jin said that he was going to release the river lantern, he quickly responded:

"Just now I ordered the servant to bring the carriage here, so that you don't have to worry about getting your clothes wet from the rain along the way when you go to the canal."

"Okay." Ning Jin nodded with a smile, and walked out with Fang Ling.

The servant outside the teahouse had been waiting for a long time in the carriage, Ning Jin followed Fang Ling to the eaves, looked at the horse pulling the carriage, and frowned slightly.

Fang Ling didn't like driving in the city. It was the first time that the debtor who turned into a horse saw Ning Jin. After seeing Ning Jin's appearance, the debtor's legs trembled.

Ning Jin withdrew his gaze without changing his expression. Just as he was about to walk down the steps towards the carriage, Fang Ling stepped forward a few steps and bent down in front of Ning Jin.

Ning Jin paused and asked hesitantly, "This is it?"

Fang Ling smiled, looked at the rainwater bubbling on the bluestone slab under his feet, bent down and replied, "It has just rained, and this bluestone slab is full of rainwater. I will carry you into the carriage so as not to wet your dress."

Ning Jin stood in place and looked at Fang Ling's bent back, with a slightly stunned expression, "It's only a few steps away, it's inappropriate for you, a son, to do these things."

"What's wrong with this, Ah Jin is in poor health and can't get in the water, and I..." Fang Ling was about to talk about the engagement, but when the words came to his lips, he was a little shy and said:

"I'm not an outsider, this is what I should do."

Ning Jin was silent for a long time, looking at Fang Ling's cloth shoes soaked in the muddy water, with some dirt on them.She took a few steps forward slowly and climbed onto Fang Ling's back.

Fang Ling carefully carried Ning Jin on his back, but he walked a few steps with extra caution.The air was a little quiet, so Fang Ling spoke up and said:

"Ah Jin is so light, as light as a piece of paper."

Ning Jin lay on Fang Ling's back, looked at Fang Ling's red ears, and replied, "Even if I'm not in good health, I can't be as light as paper, so I'm already dead."

"How can you say that!" Fang Ling immediately retorted when he heard this, "This is so unlucky, Ah Jin will not die, you will live a long life!"

Ning Jin looked at Fang Ling's urgent appearance, fixed his eyes on his side face, and answered softly after a long time:

"it is good."