Pixiu Jia She in the Red Chamber

Fairy Jing Huan still has a bit of eyesight, when she saw Jia Xiaoshe, she felt wrong, and when he saw his eyes turn golden when he was excited, he knew that the twist of fate was due to him.

"Where is the evildoer?" She snapped.

Jia Xiaozheng was so frightened that he cried loudly, heart-piercingly.

Liuli and Zhang's mother, who were guarding the child, were already stunned by Fairy Jinghuan's magic power at this time.

Jia Xiaoshe was so angry that he learned Yan Lingyun's mantra without warning, "Damn it! You came to my house and scolded me as a monster, get out of here!"

You are the fucking evildoer!Laozi is Pixiu!Pixiu!

The swearing is very smooth.

Although Ming Su's eyes were always dark, his eyes were still dark, "Go away, don't speak foul words, come to my place, it's fine."

"No!" Jia Xiaoshe was still confronting Jing Huan Fairy, his eyes gradually changed from molten gold to extremely bright.

Fairy Jing Huan felt dazzling even though she was a fairy, so she covered her eyes with her hands so she wouldn't look at him.

Jia Xiaoshe took this opportunity to rush forward and hit her leg hard, then the wooden sword slashed wildly, and kept muttering, "Get out, get out, get out!"

The group of elders outside finally noticed something was wrong, but it was just a little bit, Zhao Shiwei said, "Brother Xi, is this a nightmare? Let's go and see."

"Brother Zhao, you obviously can't afford to lose if you lose." Xiao Xia muttered, and was slapped by Zhao's guard on the head, and closed her mouth.

He was afraid that guard Zhao would beat him again, so he ran fast, jumped into the room, and immediately opened his mouth that had just been closed, "Ahhhhh! Ghost!!!"

Frightened by the long-haired woman in gray clothes in July and a half, she jumped three feet high, stepped on the stool and cabinet all the way, and ran up the beam of the house like a cat to nest.

"I've never seen you so good at practicing kung fu." Zhao guard scolded, "Where is the ghost? Where is the ghost? I don't smoke like her. Oh, there really is one."

Fairy Jing Huan didn't expect that after only a few contacts with Jia Xiaoshe, her blindness would be broken, and she thought to herself that she couldn't stay any longer, and she would run away if she got the trick.

At this time, Ming Su had already climbed onto the bed to appease Jia Xiaozheng, felt the fluctuation of spiritual power in the room, flicked his fingers lightly, and a small cluster of purple flames went straight to the Lingtai of Jinghuan Fairy.

Ming Su sneered, scolded him Gun Gun and wanted to get out of his body, it's just a dream.

Fairy Jing Huan was never on guard against him, and when she reacted, she was already too late to avoid him.The burning pain quickly spread from the Lingtai to the whole body, and when it was even worse, her consciousness gradually began to blur.

"Sister!" Ke Qing showed up in time, held the Jing Huan Fairy who was about to fall, and was about to run away, but felt a pain in her cheek, which was unbearably hot, and when she reached out her hand to touch it, even her fingers were burned, but One can imagine what his face looks like.

She was most proud of her appearance in her life, she saw how many beauties she had sculpted, how could it be damaged, she couldn't help being furious, and sacrificed her talisman.

Her magic weapon is also a mirror, known as the yin and yang makeup mirror, but it is soul-stirring.

Standing behind Keqing, Guard Zhao bravely drew his knife and slashed at the extra female ghost in front of his eyes, feeling that he was about to pee in fright, very alert.

But Qing was slashed so wrongly that she couldn't guard against it. Her cultivation base was not as good as Jing Huan Fairy, and her face was wounded. Zhao guards used all their strength to slash her shoulder.

This is also the reason why Guard Zhao has been tainted by Jia Xiaoshe's side with a lot of fortune recently, otherwise how could Ke Qing be hurt by idle weapons.

Jia Xiaoshe saw her baring her teeth and held up a broken mirror to look at her, she was so ugly that her eyes were pierced, and she didn't know what the mirror was for, relying on the fact that she was a Pixiu, she would poke her with a sword.

Did not poke.

Had to jump up and poke again.

The pity that the yin and yang makeup mirror just showed the fat-headed dragon-like Pixiu, and it was smashed by the Pixiu itself.

Also scrapped.

Although the time was short, Fairy Jing Huan still saw the dragon head and mistook Jia Xiaoshe for the dragon clan.

She secretly hated that she didn't expect the child's background to be so powerful, so she had to grit her teeth and crush the life-saving teleportation jade talisman, and fled back to Fangchun Mountain with Keqing in embarrassment.

The second daughter disappeared out of thin air in front of everyone's eyes, leaving only a scent of fragrance, which was even more eerie and terrifying.

The golden color in Jia Xiaoshe's eyes slowly faded, his whole body was covered in cold sweat, and he fell to the ground with a plop.

"Brother Forgiveness?" Guard Zhao was not frightened by the ghost, but was frightened to death by him. He scooped him up and laid him flat on the bed, "Get out of here quickly, and hurry to find Doctor Zhang."

When Jia Xiaoshe was in a coma, she didn't know what she saw. She trembled first, and then she began to cry softly. It wasn't that kind of howling, but sobbing with extreme sadness. Every sound broke the hearts of those who heard it.

Jia Xiaozheng was still crying at first, but his brother started crying, and he stopped his tears, babbling and stretching his hand in the direction of Jia Xiaoshe.

Ming Su was hit on the face by his little hand, only then did he know what he was going to do, squeezed his hand and said, "Don't make noise, brother is sleeping."

Commissar Jia Xiaozheng yelled aggrieved twice.

Ming Su couldn't see anyway, so she pretended not to know about it, and fumbled with her sleeve to wipe Jia Xiaoshe's tears, "Uncle Zhao, it's okay, I'm just scared."

Uncle Zhao's heartbeat accelerated and his breathing became short of breath, and he had to go to the rescue if he held it for a while.

Give the old doctor Zhang less work.

Zhao Shiwei said, "I have to pay my respects, don't bump into me. July and a half is really evil. These young men with full-blooded vigor should have a lot of yang energy, so how can they bump into ghosts?"

Because people are not ghosts.

Ming Su couldn't explain it either. Hearing Jia Xiaoshe's cry, he patted him on the back and said, "Go away, wake up, it's a dream."

It was rare for him to coax little Pixiu in such a soft voice, Jia Xiaoshe paused unconsciously, and then cried even more fiercely.

Ming Su continued to pat him on the back, "It's not uncomfortable, isn't it good now?"

Jia Xiaoshe desperately squeezed towards him, like a drowning man grasping at straws, whispering, "Don't save me, leave me alone, go quickly."

Ming Su was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that this was what he was thinking about. Zhao Wei was at the side, so he didn't want to say much, so he changed the shot to masturbation, from neck to back, "It's okay, it's really okay, I'm here here."

That year Gun Gun was only a few years old, as small as a cat, he was afraid that he would forget where he accidentally left Gun Gun, so he kept it in his arms all the time.

Sometimes he talked and drank with others, and he also kept him in his mouth. As a result, he drank so much that he was bored for three days.

Gun Gun was at a time when he was lively and active, and he was directly bored out of the rebellious period. While he was taking a bath, he escaped from Ziwei Imperial Court on four short legs.

It was so hard to die that he was caught by that bastard of the Emperor of Heaven.

The Heavenly Emperor originally just wanted to test it casually. There are many mythical beasts in the world, but they are just useless Pixiu. He did not expect that Ming Su would actually go there.

The bastard was overjoyed, exhausted his magic weapons, and set up the eight-direction killing god formation, and then was smashed to pieces by Ming Su, killing all the subordinates who set up the formation.

He was not injured, but was stained with the blood of the people around him.

Gun Gun mistakenly thought that he was seriously injured, and admitted his mistake crying, he simply acquiesced, and took the opportunity to teach this little thing who dared to run away from home casually a lesson.

How did he know that he left such a deep psychological shadow on the little guy.

Or tell him the truth.

Jia Xiaoshe felt that he had had a dream for a long time, reenacting everything from his birth to reincarnation to Jia's family.

In the picture blurred like the reflection of the water surface, the scene of him and his master parting was shown. At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in his ear, which looked like a man or a woman, seemed old or young, seemed dumb or clear, and he listened intently but heard nothing. I can't tell the difference, it seems that the words are poured directly into my heart.

Ming Su coaxed for a long time, suddenly felt that there was no movement around him, he tentatively whispered, "Get lost?"

Jia Xiaoshe opened his eyes, hugged his neck and rubbed it until Ming Su's clothes were wet, "You will be able to see it! It will be soon!"

"It's not very important." Ming Su said, his eyes are blind but his heart is not blind, he really wants to see, with his current cultivation base, he can still open his eyes.

Yes, Emperor Ziwei is secretly cultivating again. Although the body of a mortal is not very useful, and the growth of cultivation is very slow, it is better than nothing.

That bastard of the Emperor of Heaven was a firefighter at the beginning, he has not ascended the throne yet

Heaven in this world is quite stingy, and he wouldn't go so far as to want doves to occupy the magpie's nest and rebuild the imperial court, a management must give it to him.

"How can it not matter!" Jia Xiaoshe exclaimed angrily, "It's very important, when you can see it..."

"What will it be?"

Jia Xiaoshe remained motionless, "I, I, I... I forgot, someone told me in the dream that you would, eh? What happened to you, I don't remember either."

"Say I'll see."

"Really? Why don't I remember."

Ming Su helplessly pinched his cheeks twice to relieve his anger, "Forget it, it's because the opportunity hasn't arrived, and we'll know when it arrives."

Guard Zhao crouched beside him, looking enviously at Ming Su's hand, he really wanted to pinch it.

As for the children's sleep talk, he didn't take it to heart at all.

Dr. Zhang rushed in with Xiaoxia's support, but it was said that Jia Xiaoshe, who was seriously frightened by the ghost encounter, sat down beside Jia Xiaozheng and played with his feet.

"Hehe." After staring at Xiao Xia, Doctor Zhang went to stare at Guard Zhao again, "Shouldn't you change shifts with Xiao Zhang? Why are you still here?"

Zhang Shiwei is his nephew.

"The shift will be changed tomorrow. Come and feel the pulse. I was so scared that I fainted just now."

"I didn't!" Jia Xiaoshe insisted on maintaining his dignity, "If you don't believe me, please feel my pulse, Doctor Zhang, I didn't faint from fright, I just fainted randomly."

Lao Zhang checked his pulse, looked at his eyes and tongue coating, "It really doesn't look like a symptom of being frightened, and he is in good health. Maybe he is tired from fighting ghosts? Then go to bed early, and don't play with your brother, little brother." The child wets the bed too much at night."

As he spoke, he stood up, ready to go back and continue mourning his deceased wife.

Guard Zhao grabbed the old man and pointed to Liuli and Mama Zhang who were lying on the side of the coffee table, "There are two more. If you don't see well, you have to go find an exorcist."

"Exorcise what evil, I think you are quite evil." Old Zhang said angrily, and his attack became more severe, pinching two people, Liuli and Zhang's mother woke up.

The two of them only thought that they were doing needlework and fell asleep, and it was really late after all, Liuli smiled and said, "Brother Zheng should go to bed, brother Xi, will you sleep here tonight? I'll give you Make the bed."

"Okay." Gun Gun said in his heart that I want to protect my younger brother, so why not sleep here!

He sleeps here, and Ming Su naturally sleeps here too.

Ming Su's accumulated cultivation in the past few years was used on tonight's "female ghost". He was so tired that he fell asleep when he touched the pillow.

It's just that Jia Xiaoshe, who has always been a good sleeper, for some reason tonight, is always moving around, disturbing him to sleep restlessly all night.

The next morning, with a dark face, he stretched out his hand to dig out Jia Xiaoshe and give him a good lesson, but what he touched was not a soft little fat man.

A round, hard object was poked in his palm, shaped like stag horns and coral, and when touched further down, there were warm and smooth scales.

Ming Su's mind went blank for a moment.

"Sleep a little longer." Jia Xiaoshe was annoyed by his touch, and wanted to hold his hand, but found that he couldn't reach Ming Su, so he had to turn over and dodge, and the dragon's tail flicked behind his buttocks.

The pompom on the dragon's tail swept over Ming Su, he subconsciously grabbed the pompom and squeezed it, his mind was still spinning slowly, how should he tell Jia Daishan about this.

Aunt, your son has turned back into Pixiu again?

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