The partner of the monster catcher is the fox monster

Although they have two bedrooms, they are still in one room. Yin Huai sat in the living room and drank tea leisurely. Song Yun had no choice but to pretend to be busy in the bedroom and stay silent, but he didn't know what was causing it. Sitting in two rooms, his five senses can always sense the presence of Yin Huai. He is not very focused all afternoon, and his heart is always hooked on the small sound of the collision of tea sets in the living room.

After flipping through a few pages of the book Song Yun carried with him, he lost his mind.

When he realized that he was in a trance and his mind was flying out of the sky, there was already a setting sun outside the window.

"..."

Song Yun lowered his head and glanced at the book on the table that hadn't been turned over since he sat down, then he cleared his throat in embarrassment and closed the book.

But just as he stood up, he suddenly felt a wave of spiritual cultivation: the person who came here has a gentle spiritual cultivation and nothing evil. Although he is not as powerful and unfathomable as Yin Huai's spiritual cultivation, he is also a demon who has attained Taoism and has cultivated for 80 years. of.

Song Yun has learned how to deal with demons and ghosts since he was a child, so generally speaking, he is very sensitive to such things. Unless a big demon like Yin Huai deliberately hides his body's breath by means, otherwise, as long as he appears nearby, he will can feel it.

The distance between that person and him was not too far. Song Yun opened his sky eyes with the seal on his hand, lowered his eyes, and soon saw Yinmang at the front yard door—a stag in Yinmang, quietly Standing outside the courtyard gate.

At the same time, a sound of footsteps came running in from the front yard.

The two lived on the first floor, a few steps away from the corridor leading to the inner courtyard. If you want to go to the inner courtyard, you have to pass in front of your eyes. Song Yun put away the seal in his hand, got up and opened the window, counting After counting ten, I really saw a little follower walking quickly from the corridor to the inner courtyard.

Song Yun waved his hand at him: "Excuse me."

Yin Huai had just staged a battle in the inner courtyard a few hours ago, and now everyone in the courtyard, old and young, respected the two of them. Hearing Song Yun's voice, the man hurried back, turned his head to see that there was no one around, and quickly raised his legs and stepped forward. After crossing the fences on both sides of the corridor, he quickly ran to the window: "What orders does the Taoist priest have?"

Song Yun asked: "Do you know the gentleman waiting outside the door?"

"Outside the door?" Hearing this question from him, the little follower was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized what Song Yun was asking, and said in shock: "The Taoist priest knows all this?!"

Song Yun: "..."

"The person outside the door was just found by myself. We don't know each other. They say they have fate with the master and have something to say to the master."

Song Yun nodded, and asked again: "Are you going to tell your master?"

"No," the little follower grinned, "you have to talk to the steward first about this matter, just say something to talk to the master, how can I let people in casually. He is not very old, and he can't wear a Taoist robe to be an expert ..."

The man paused for a while, then suddenly raised his eyes and saw Song Yun looking at Song Yun like a rescuer, and asked earnestly: "Master Daoist, is he an expert? Is it really the same as what he said?"

Song Yun was speechless for a while, and was thinking about what to say, but he heard Yin Huai's voice behind him saying leisurely: "It's an expert, and it's destined."

Yin Huai walked forward unhurriedly, put his hands on Song Yun's side, looked at the person outside the window and smiled slightly: "Tell your housekeeper, this person can be let in, go."

"Yes, yes!" The little follower's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he hurriedly nodded heavily at Yin Huai: "Thank you, Daoist!" Then he turned and ran.

Song Yun was puzzled: "Outside the door is——"

Yin Huai shook his head: "How do I know this little goblin?"

"??" Song Yun blinked twice, but did not react: "Then you let him in?"

"If he doesn't come in, how do I know what he wants to do?" Yin Huai tilted his head and smiled, hooking Song Yun's shoulders and leading him outside: "Let's go out and have some tea, we must give them some time to reminisce about the old days."

Song Yun: "..."

But Song Yun was speechless at most, and was not very worried. Even if there was a world enemy coming to the door with a knife, and there was a big monster sitting in the town, no one would dare to mess around.So to a certain extent, he still hoped that outside the door would be the righteous master who had killed five or six people in a row—this would make things much simpler.

Now that Yin Huai had spoken, the housekeeper of course obeyed, and soon the deer demon outside the door was respectfully invited into the front yard.

Yin Huai scalded a teacup, poured water and handed it to Song Yun, and when he stopped, he rubbed against his lapel.

Song Yun's heart shrank "suddenly", and he hurriedly lowered his head, and saw Yin Huai was holding a yellow talisman between his fingertips, and he was taking his hand back without haste.

Seeing him looking at him, Yin Huai held the talisman paper on his fingertips and shook it intentionally, and asked sincerely, "I don't have a talisman paper with me, so I borrow one for use, don't you mind, baby?"

Song Yun smiled dryly: "No...don't mind..."

Yin Huai curled his lips and smiled: "That's good."

At the same time, he quickly reached out and hooked his jaw.

"??!" Song Yun didn't know how he ended up like this again: "You..."

However, Yin Huai next to him was already pretending to hold the talisman paper Suning face.

Song Yun: "..."

Of course, Yin Huai knew that Song Yun next to him was being teased by him and was anxious and angry. From the corner of his eyes, he saw Song Yun pursing his lips and angrily pressing back the words he wanted to say. A faint smile flashed in his eyes, and then he concentrated After drawing a few strokes on the talisman paper and pointing to it, a drop of cinnabar like a flying insect suddenly landed on the back of the neck of the old entrepreneur who was about to enter the door.

The person concerned was unaware of the little red spot on the back of his neck, and continued to step over the threshold of the reception tea room with a happy face: "Be merciful, be merciful, let Tao wait for a long time."

That bit of cinnabar can save his life in a critical moment, with this point, Yin Huai can sit still even more.

On the contrary, Song Yun has been distracted to look at the talisman paper on the table - there is a related formation on the paper, and if the environment of the rightful master with the cinnabar seal is critical, it will be revealed on the formation.

Not long after the relationship array was stabilized, a layer of gray mist appeared on the talisman paper—it was not a good person.

Song Yun kept his eyes on it, felt it almost immediately, and was about to get up, but was pushed down by Yin next to him: "Have another cup of tea."

"But..." Song Yun was a little puzzled, turned his head and glanced at the talisman paper on the table, and frowned slightly.

Yin Huai hooked the corners of his lips, refilled the teacup on the table, pushed it in front of Song Yun, and said softly: "Don't worry, what should I do if I am in a hurry to go out and scare people away?"

Song Yun looked at the aggravating fog on the talisman paper, exhaled a little heavily, then took a sip from the teacup, and asked rather unwillingly: "Then when should we go there?"

Seeing his expression, Yin Huai smiled helplessly, and pointed to the teacup in Song Yun's hand: "You finish drinking the water, and we'll go there."

"..." Song Yun pursed his lips. Although Yin Huai's coaxing tone made him feel a little uncomfortable, it was more important for him to rush over, otherwise even if the distance between them was less than a hundred steps, once It is actually very easy for the other party to escape if something happens, and the surroundings are surrounded by mountains, high forests and dense forests. This kind of unfamiliar environment makes him instinctively very cautious.

So Song Yun still bit the bullet and poured all the water down: "Let's go."

Yin Huai did what he said, and Shi Shiran followed behind and got up.

Of course Song Yun understood the reason why they shouldn't scare the snakes, so even if they went out, the two of them didn't go directly into the teahouse, but stood still under the corridor in the front yard to avoid any unexpected situation.

Yin Huai raised his hand, palm up, and stopped in front of Song Yun.

In the past, the meaning of this posture...is to hold hands-to facilitate visual sharing when viewing memories.

But it is obviously not necessary now, although Song Yun ignored it, but there was still a burst of embarrassment on his face: "What are you doing?"

Yin Huai answered every question: "At first, I wanted to come out later and go to the mountain with him to use coercion, but now it's too early to use coercion in the village, so I changed my strategy temporarily, and will be at the gate later. Put an enchantment outside, and use coercion in the teahouse."

After he finished speaking, he laughed, bent over to the side, almost sticking to Song Yun's neck, and said with a low laugh: "So you have to give me your hand, otherwise how can I bring you into the barrier?"

Song Yun can now accept Yin Huai's motionless stretching of his arms and hooking his shoulders, but it doesn't mean that he can deal with the warm airflow behind his neck and ears indifferently.

Although the warmth on the skin was quickly blown away by the slight wind, the touch spread along the spine like an electric current at the moment of contact, making the hairs all over his body stand up, and his mind went blank.

Song Yun couldn't help taking a deep breath, his own heartbeat was all around his ears.

The voice was so loud, of course Yin Huai could hear it.

"If you don't answer for three seconds, you will automatically acquiesce." Yin Huai hooked the corners of his lips in great satisfaction, pulled Song Yun's hand hanging by his side, and naturally caught it in the palm of his hand and interlocked his fingers.

Song Yun came back to his senses a long time ago. Although he tried his best to control his hand and not break free, the tips of his ears were already red.