The crazy junior sister Yin turned into a dog, and the sky was full of gods and Buddhas and took a d

"you?"

This time, Liu Fugui was even more confused. He has never seen such a young leader.

Ming Fan clicked his tongue twice and introduced to Liu Fugui: "You may not look at me because I'm young, but I'm old at heart."

"Hey, rich boy, I think when I was your age, my children would be looking for shit all over the floor. Then I entered the immortal sect, hey, I won't mention it anymore."

The nostalgia and reminiscences on Mingfan's face don't seem to be fake.

He had long heard that people who cultivated immortals had some hobbies. Liu Fugui only thought that the man in front of him had used some trick to keep his appearance so that he looked so young.

Ming Fan patted Liu Fugui on the shoulder and said sincerely: "Fugui, I can call you that. Hey, I think back then, my grandson was older than you. After all these years, I'm afraid my great-grandson's grandson can also There will be shit all over the place.”

He didn't know if her grandson would look for shit, but Liu Fugui was fooled into looking for shit all over the floor.

He supported Ming Fan and brought them into the city lord's palace respectfully and warmly like a family.

Ming Fan was chatting with Liu Fugui about his family affairs, leaving Baili Molan and the disciples next to him in a daze.

"By the way, Fugui, do your children know how to find shit? How old are they? How tall are they? Are they married or not?"

Liu Fugui: "..."

Disciples: "..."

Listen, is this human talk?

Liu Fugui didn't know what Ming Fan was doing, so he arranged for them and ran away.

"Little junior sister, you scared me." Lin Wanshu laughed.

"This is scary, it shows that this psychological quality is really not good."

Several people returned to their respective rooms and searched around, but there was nothing special.

They gathered together in Mingfan's house again, eating melon seeds and chatting.

The sun went down and the moon hung high. Mingfan threw the melon seeds away.

Then he straightened his clothes and put on his veil.

"Come on, are you going out to do something?" Ming Fan and Lin Wanshu looked at each other.

Today is a beautiful day with dark moon and high wind.

Lin Wanshu and others understood it. They also noticed something was wrong on the road, but there were too many outsiders, so they kept it secret.

It was already dark by now, so several people put on black clothes and took out veils to cover their faces.

When he opened the door, he ran into Baili Molan and Baili Xun.

"you……"

Baili Molan looked at Ming Fan and the others. Before she could say anything else, Ming Fan covered her mouth and dragged her into the house.

Baili Xun was picked up by He Mu and Xiao Yunyang and brought into the house together.

The door closed again with a bang.

After a while, the door opened, and eight figures, swish, swish, climbed over the wall of the upper room and went in different directions.

Ming Fan went straight to the main house of the city lord's palace. During the day, she and Fugui'er got very close to each other, and they didn't even finish chatting about what should be said.

It was late at night, and the city lord's palace was dark and quiet. Ming Fan lost his breath and entered Liu Fugui's room in the dark.

Although the City Lord's Mansion is large, it is not difficult to find his room with a little effort.

In the corridor, several boys who fainted said: Ah, yes, yes, it is not difficult.

There was incense burning in the room, and Ming Fan couldn't help but sneer when he recognized the smell. He walked past the front hall and went straight to the back.

Liu Fugui was snoring like thunder, while Ming Fan stood quietly at the head of his bed, three spears being summoned in his hand, the cold light shining brightly.

"My dear grandson, grandpa is here to send you off in person."

After Ming Fan finished speaking, he thrust out the three spears.

Seeing that he was about to be stabbed to death, Liu Fugui stopped pretending to sleep and rolled like a carp towards the bed, staring at Ming Fan with his red eyes.

"Hey, it's time to show your cards, don't you stop pretending?" Ming Fan held the three spears with a smile on his lips.

She just said, she's not a human being, so why should she sleep at night?

Liu Fugui stared at Ming Fan, as if she had killed his parents.

"Don't look at me like that. If you don't know better, you might think I stole your wife."

Maybe it was these words, but he didn't know which word irritated him. Liu Fugui blushed and attacked Mingfan. At some point, his hands turned into sharp blades and went straight towards Ming Fan's face.

Ming Fan frowned and looked at his gray and black nails...

After a cup of tea.

Ming Fan and Liu Fugui, ah no, a monster in Liu Fugui's human skin, sat face to face on the bed.

She was using tweezers to pull out the monster's nails.

"Onychomycosis, one person infects two people, is no joke. Even if we are not human, we still have to be hygienic and polite."

Monster Fugui'er: "..."

Thank you, or let him die.

After she had finished pulling out all ten fingers, Fugui'er was completely speechless, and cold sweat dripped on the bed.

Ming Fan looked at Fu Gui'er's now 'clean' hands and nodded with satisfaction.

"Can we, grandfather and grandson, have a good chat now?"

The monster Fugui'er nodded like a fool, "Yes, that's great."

"Then let's first talk about what you are."

"I'm not a thing." Fu Guier said, shrinking back and wrapping his arms around his fat self.

Ming Fan stared at him, his smile not reaching his eyes.

Liu Fugui trembled with fright and said tremblingly: "I, I am a mirage, we are the monsters in this Nine Netherworld Sea."

Ming Fan found a comfortable position, pulled out half of the egg, and directed her to squeeze her legs.

Liu Fugui secretly observed her expression, and then continued talking if he saw anything strange.

"We originally lived in the sea. This area was desolate and no one came here. Over time, we gradually came ashore and set up camp here to live."

After Liu Fugui finished speaking, he licked his lips and lowered his head under Ming Fan's gaze.

"Grandson, what did you say you were just now?"

"Mirage."

"what?"

"Mirage!"

"What?"

"...your grandson."

"That's right." Ming Fan patted Liu Fugui's plump head, "My grandson should look like a grandson."

Liu Fugui was slapped, his face swollen, and he lay at Ming Fan's feet.

Liu Fugui: "..."

He wanted to scold his mother, but he just made a fuss about it, but she didn't listen to a word.

Tired, he would not say another word until his accomplices arrived.

Ming Fan gave Fu Gui'er another big bag and said slowly, "Don't worry, your companion won't come."

Ignoring Liu Fugui's shocked gaze, he said to himself: "It's not easy for us, grandpa and grandson, to meet each other. Don't worry, grandpa, I won't let anyone disturb us."

The corners of Liu Fugui's mouth twitched. Are you addicted to acting? ! After hearing what you said, he still has to thank you?

Ming Fan narrowed his eyes: "It's not impossible."

Fugui: "?!" How come she knows everything!

Ming Fan: *(???)?As you said, I am your grandfather.

After waiting and waiting, when he saw that no companion came, Liu Fugui became furious and his whole body emerged from the human skin.

Really, I don’t even need to lose my face.

"There are two ways for you. The first one is to tell you the whole story clearly and I will kill you. The second one is that I will kill you directly." Ming Fan played with a cluster of flames with his fingertips and looked at Liu Fugui with raised eyebrows.

Liu Fugui rushed towards Ming Fan without saying a word. Liu Fugui, who had shed his human skin, had scarlet eyes. Starting from his forehead, a line of fish fins grew out of his head, extending to his back. His body was dark, even darker than that of the Indian.

Ming Fan simply couldn't bear to look at this unique, ugly thing.

A handful of red lotus core fire was thrown at Liu Fugui.

When the fish oil on Liu Fugui's body met the fire, it directly added fuel to the fire, and the aroma of sizzling barbecue came.

What should I do? I want to eat barbecue.

"I said it, I said it!" Liu Fugui begged for mercy.

"If I had been so obedient earlier, there wouldn't have been so many things." Ming Fan crossed his arms and stared coldly at Liu Fugui on the ground, "But now, you have no chance."