Qingyue Temple

Prickly Ball did not expect that he would be so sad, and finally got away from the lonely old monster who liked to use it to cosplay his apprentice to satisfy his greed. Living.

The prickly ball that was sealed in the gossip mirror tried for the 230th time to reveal the name of Fang Shanshui's master and apprentice, letting the little monster know that beating a dog has to look at the owner!

"Are you talking? Hehe, the wind is so strong, I can't hear you clearly."

Your sister is so windy!What kind of wind is there in the basement without even a window!

[Hehehehe, do you want me to play with you? 】

The angry thorn ball looked up, and suddenly saw a doll appearing in front of him, the doll holding its head was indescribably strange, and was smiling at the thorn ball in the mirror.

Tsk, I've never heard that ghosts are afraid of chu, but I haven't heard that chu is afraid of ghosts.

But a little ghost dared to scare it.

Little kid, what are you looking at!You were not born when the uncle died!

Puff, the doll's soft cloth feet stepped on the mirror, and then it sank its head into the mirror.

The head of the doll floating in the air smiled strangely at the thorn ball in the seal: [Giggle, come and play~]

Thorn ball: ...Hold, hold the grass!

It looks kind of scary.

"Baby, don't eat while I'm not paying attention." Shi Dongjin smiled, and continued to engrave the scriptures all over his body while talking casually, "If you are eaten, I will have a headache, hehe , but it shouldn’t be edible.”

How could he die so easily if he could live for so long in the hands of that old monster Fang Yuanqing?

Shi Dongjin didn't pay any attention to the rolling thorn ball and floating round head inside the seal, and continued to describe his scriptures without distraction. Under the scriptures, countless human faces surged in Shi Dongjin's body, It seemed that he wanted to bite his flesh and get out from under his head.

Shi Dongjin recently successfully replaced a flesh and blood body. Compared with those silicone dolls that are not flexible in operation, the human body is indeed better.

However, smelling the breath of flesh and blood, the evil spirits entangled in Shi Dongjin's soul also started to make trouble.

Shi Dongjin painted the scriptures all over his body and painted the last stroke on his face. The scriptures seemed to be connected together to form a golden chain. The evil spirits entangled with Shi Dongjin's soul, Under the shackles of scripture chains, gradually unable to struggle, he could only howl unwillingly, and gradually calmed down.

Shi Dongjin stood up and walked back and forth in satisfaction, and even waved his arms and legs twice, very flexible: "Hehe, as expected, the human body is better. Fortunately, the body of Chairman Ser'an is more resistant to tossing."

Chairman Ser'an got the finger bone of the demon god, divided Shi Dongjin's soul, and exploited the human souls collected by countless students through the teacher-student contract. Finally, he got enough sacrifices to exchange for the dream of immortality.

However, in the blink of an eye, Shi Dongjin took over the immortal body that he obtained through all his efforts!

Speaker Ser'an died with regret.

Shi Dongjin looked at the mirror on the wall with a smile, and what was reflected was still his own young, white and tender baby face. The scriptures engraved all over his face had a sense of Buddha-like beauty, as if he was binding Binding a demon, Dongjin would have thought that this was himself before Fang Shanshui killed him.

However, the pair of purple-blue eyes left by the deputy chairman of Ser'an, reflected in the mirror, seemed to be cursing Shi Dongjin across a world.

Shi Dongjin smiled at Ser'an's shadow looming in the mirror: "Mr. Deputy Speaker, you are wrong. We agreed to make progress together. I have shared my soul with you, and you have shared my body with me." , Shouldn’t it? Hehe, don’t worry, we will live together, we are all villains, we will live for a long time.”

Ser'an's shadow instantly disappeared into those purple-blue eyes, probably because Shi Dongjin was mad at him.

·

Fang Mushui was expressionless and heartbroken.

The young and immature brother was abducted by an old goblin before he left society...

The moment Fang Mushui found out, Fang Mushui's heart collapsed, and he even wanted to embrace the old goblin and become a little goblin to die together, and give his brother a piece of blue sky!

however……

They are true love.

Ten years of relationship.

Closer than my brother.

Fang Mushui, who just met his younger brother: ...

Fang Mushui, whose younger brother doesn't have much affection for him: ...

Fang Mushui picked up the phone expressionlessly and made a routine contact.

I was just about to question my brother, what if I agreed to accompany my brother to celebrate the New Year?To take advantage of the few days when I was locked up in the national base for research, I left a book and left, which hurt my brother's heart too much.

As a result, as soon as Fang Shanshui's face appeared on the other side, Fang Mushui immediately put on an erratic and stiff smile, completely forgot the full of resentment just now, and switched to the mother's mode: "Brother, have you eaten? Is it cold at home? The quilt Is it warm? Has the Qingyue Temple been cleaned up? Have you had dinner with friends? Do you know that you don’t want to drink when you are young? What, there are a bunch of spirits giving you New Year’s gifts, and the weasel I once caught? Really Great! My younger brother is just so likable, much better than my elder brother."

Watching Fang Shanshui on the other end patiently promise, chatting with himself about the recent situation from time to time, Fang Mushui's heart is filled with satisfaction and a sense of accomplishment, which almost swells to overflow his chest cavity, feeling like he is about to explode at any time.

This is more than the country has reduced his sentence a lot, and increased a lot of benefits. I am happy!

But I am also very happy to reduce my sentence, um, to serve the people, to make the country prosperous... my brother will definitely praise himself if he knows it.

Fang Mushui said in a good tone: "Brother~ I have already applied for the annual leave, and I will go to Huicheng to accompany you for the New Year soon. Do you want any New Year gift? My brother will bring it to you."

Soon, after having another good exchange with his younger brother, Fang Mushui hung up the phone reluctantly.

However, after hanging up the phone, Fang Mushui remembered that he still hadn't asked what New Year's gift his younger brother wanted.

Good recipe.

The younger brother is so old, and the various bamboo dragonflies, shuttlecocks, Pleasant Goat figures, etc. prepared every year in the past, the younger brother must not like it anymore, what should I do?

Fang Mushui returned to the laboratory with a blank expression, and conducted the experiment for a whole day with extremely high efficiency, and even increased the progress of the experiment by one or two percentage points. No one noticed his confusion and nervousness at all.

Back in his luxurious lounge, Fang Mushui was still thinking about the New Year's gift for his younger brother, when he suddenly found that there was an extra... a doll in his room.

The rag doll was sitting on the table, facing the direction of the door.

As soon as Fang Mushui opened the door, he saw the rag doll tilting its head and smiling [giggling] to himself.

After laughing, a familiar voice suddenly came out of the doll's body.

[Hi, Dean Fang, we meet again.It seems that you don't need to escape from prison, and your life is getting better and better.I really envy you smart people who can solve all problems without using force. 】

The doll looked at Fang Mushui eerily and strangely, its plastic eyes rolled slightly in their sockets, and there seemed to be the familiar figure of Shi Dongjin inside.

Fang Mushui said indifferently: "Oh."

[Don't be so ruthless, Dean Fang. It used to be useful to call someone Xiao Tiantian, but now it's useless to call someone. Shanshui knows that you are still so disharmonious and undemocratic, you will be disappointed. 】

Fang Mushui suddenly heard his brother's name, and suddenly remembered: "By the way, you also dealt with my brother."

Shi Dongjin laughed in his voice: [Does Dean Fang want to know about Shanshui?Hehe, then you have to ask me, Shanshui and I have a lifelong friendship, and we even gave each other valuable gifts. 】

Fang Mushui's eyes brightened slightly, and he asked for help: "Then do you know what my brother wants? I hope to prepare him an ingenious New Year gift to make up for the regret of missing his growth for so many years, but I don't know what he likes."

Hearing this, Shi Dongjin paused for a while, and after a while, he really thought of something very important to Fang Shanshui, which would never have occurred to anyone else.

Shi Dongjin over there laughed.

【What Shanshui wants most~ I really know one thing.If I tell you, can Dean Fang do me a favor? 】

Fang Mushui: "Say."

At this time, the rag doll sitting on the table instead of Shi Dongjin who was talking to Fang Mushui suddenly stretched out its small cloth hand, lowered its head with a giggle, took off its head, and then took out the doll that seemed to be It's like a paralyzed plasticine.

As soon as the 聻 came out, it seemed to regain its toughness and bounce back into a thorn ball.

The doll put its head back, pushed the prickly ball in front of Fang Mushui.

Fang Mushui, who had caught countless ghosts, felt the difference in the prickly ball for the first time. Thinking of what Shi Dongjin had been working hard for, he suddenly had a guess: "Is this a 聻?"

[Yes, if Dean Fang is willing to study this for me, I will definitely help you and create a huge surprise for Shanshui, how about it? 】

Fang Mushui held Shi Dongjin's hand without thinking, and said solemnly, "Deal!"

[Hehe, happy cooperation. 】

……

After saying goodbye, Shi Dongjin's doll finally fell silent. Fang Mushui glanced at it, threw the poorly aesthetically pleasing doll into the trash can, and then turned to the prickly ball.

I don't know what spell was cast by Shi Dongjin, and the prickly ball was a little limp.

Fang Mushui was holding his "brother's love の small leather whip", and was about to poke the thorn ball. Suddenly, the black and slightly transparent thorn ball turned into Fang Shanshui's appearance , sitting there softly and softly said to Fang Mushui: [Brother...]

Although the younger brother in front of him was a dark younger brother and a transparent younger brother, Fang Mushui was still shocked.

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[By the way, I forgot to mention it. 】The rag doll that was thrown into the trash can suddenly made a strange sound, and added, 【Dian will transform into the appearance of Shanshui, which is just right for you, Dean Fang, to think about others.However, if the elder brother is too kind to pets, he will be sad if he hasn't enjoyed much love and care from his elder brother, hehe, goodbye, Dean Fang. 】

【Snapped. ] Shi Dongjin seemed to snap his fingers.

The thorn ball suddenly twitched, as if the stretched spring had no strength to support it, and it bounced back to the thorn ball from Fang Shanshui's appearance in an instant. The huge elasticity made its thorn ball body tremble in the air fatly It trembled twice, clicked, and fell to the ground.

Fang Mushui, who was at a loss just now, calmed down immediately, and poured the sealed thorn ball into his "brother's love の small school bag" spiritual body collector.

Recently, Fang Mushui's status in the base has risen rapidly. While working hard for the prosperity of the country, Fang Mushui has also accumulated a lot of private goods.

The salted fish stabbed the ball, failed to turn over, and fell flat again.

……

In a dim hut in distant country M, when Dongjin woke up from the rocking chair with her doll in her arms, she stretched her waist and smiled slightly as if she had slept soundly.

Fang Mushui handed over the study of Di to Fang Mushui, and he had almost done the research on Ser'an's sacrifice technique. Everything seemed to be coming to an end, and Shi Dongjin suddenly felt unprecedentedly relaxed.

Shi Dongjin held his chin and tugged at the little hand of the doll: "What are you going to do now? I'm getting bored."

【Hehehehe, find someone to play with~】

Shi Dongjin: "Baby is right, then let's... just go back to our hometown."

Return to your lair and continue to pick up the brilliant and great cause of "Friends of Women".

He must have disappeared for a few months, and many fans already miss him. There may be many poor little people whose husbands cheated on him and haven't come home, waiting for him to go back and drop his head.

Shi Dongjin: "That's right, go home. I miss my old friends a little too, haha."

[Cluck, giggle, go home. 】

Shi Dongjin gave his rag doll son a bite, and prepared to buy a plane ticket and leave.

This time, it can be regarded as a return from a calamity, and a return home, and an announcement must be made.

Shi Dongjin then updated his status and time to go home on his Facebook.

Life is really wonderful.

It's good to be alive.

·

The sudden appearance of Azantine, a woman friend who had been missing for several months, attracted the attention of the media in most countries in South Asia.

When Azan Diyin got off the plane back to China, thousands of female fans were greeted and cheered by the plane, and Sheng Shiyi appeared on the stage like a star.

This craze has even spread to China, and has attracted the attention of many inside and outsiders.

There have long been rumors in the Nanyang industry that Emperor Azan died in a dark corner of Myanmar because he failed in a fight with others.

The heads-down masters who had been oppressed by Azandan raised their glasses to celebrate, but only Azandan felt lost.

Now I heard that this guy is alive and back!

The heads-down masters who once raised their glasses to celebrate shivered, but Azandan once again ignited his fighting spirit!

Azandan and Azandi are at odds with each other, so they will never die!

Well, so, since he is not dead, let's continue fighting.