magic stick labor contract

Everyone quickly entered the door. Song Yu's leg was injured, and it was a little numb before. Now it is better, but it still feels very painful. Seeing Mr. Song like this, Su Mingran was still a little scared, but he still stretched out his hand to support Mr. Song. Mr. Song.

Everyone closed the door after entering, and San Fen smelled blood. When they came out of the kitchen, they were a little surprised to see them, and said, "My lord, what's going on? I'm going to get the medicine box."

Three minutes said, he quickly brought the medicine box over and put it on the table. After Su Mingran helped Mr. Song to sit down, he wanted to withdraw his hand, but Song Yu stretched out his hand suddenly, and grabbed Su Mingran's wrist.

Su Mingran trembled in fright, and opened his eyes wide. Song Yu quickly relaxed a little bit, but didn't dare to let go, and said, "Mingran, can you help me apply the medicine?"

Su Mingran didn't dare to touch Song Yu too much, after all, for Su Mingran, Song was always the leader, and he always stared at himself, finding faults endlessly, and there was nothing else except scolding and finding faults.

Seeing Su Mingran's expression, Zhang Jiu felt that their journey was quite long, but Song Yu was smart, and immediately said, "Hiss...it hurts..."

After all, Su Mingran's heart was soft, seeing Mr. Song's injury like this, he quickly said, "I...I'll help you, Mr. Song."

Zhang Jiu looked at them helplessly, then waved his hand, and the camouflage on his body fell off. Song Yu looked at Zhang Jiu with a frown.

Zhang Jiu said: "Mr. Su and I are not brothers, but we were entrusted by him."

Song Yu didn't know that so many things happened after Su Mingran went back on Friday. He sounded terrified, and suddenly put his arms around Su Mingran who was still giving him medicine, and said, "If I had known this, I shouldn't have let him go. You go back."

Su Mingran was frightened again, he was in Song Yu's arms, his hairs were about to explode, but Song Yu just hugged him and didn't do anything rude.

Zhang Jiu said helplessly: "There are indeed ghosts chasing Mr. Su, and we were attacked just now."

Upon hearing this, Su Mingran said, "Yes... is that my roommate?"

Zhang Jiu shook his head and said, "It's just a spirit body, I can't see the face, and I haven't been in contact with your roommate, so I can't tell if it's true."

Zhang Jiu said: "Let's do this. After a while, you take good care of Mr. Song and give him good medicine. I'll go out again and go to your house."

Duanmu Jinyang thought it was a bit too dangerous, but Zhang Jiu had already spoken, and Duanmu Jinyang didn't refute, just said: "I'll go with you."

Zhang Jiu smiled and said, "Of course, you are the coachman."

Zhang Jiu and Duanmu Jinyang ate something in a hurry, then went out, and arranged shikigami to take care of Mr. Su and Mr. Song.

The two drove to Su Mingran's rented house. Zhang Jiu disguised himself as Su Mingran again. Because he was afraid of scaring the snake, Zhang Jiu asked Duanmu Jinyang to pretend to be Mr. Song. From the outsiders' point of view, at this time They are Song Yu and Su Mingran.

Duanmu Jinyang said: "How is your body? If you want to run around like this, I would have known that you would not be allowed to accept this commission."

Zhang Jiu said: "It's okay, I'm not a porcelain doll, and my body didn't react at all."

The car stopped and waited for the red light, Zhang Jiu leaned over suddenly, put his arms around Duanmu Jinyang's neck, their lips were very close, Duanmu Jinyang raised his eyebrows, and said: "You can kiss me like this? "

Zhang Jiu laughed, took a deep breath, and said, "The smell is still so good, Mr. Duanmu, you smell so good."

Duanmu Jinyang raised his eyebrows and said: "I know, you said it before, the taste of braised pork, isn't it?"

Zhang Jiu laughed and said, "No, no, it's seafood-flavored braised pork."

Duanmu Jinyang was amused by him, Zhang Jiu blushed and said, "Close your eyes."

He said that he also closed his eyes, and the lips of the two were pressed together. Duanmu Jinyang stretched out his arms and put his arms around Zhang Jiu's waist, without using his eyes to see, but for kissing, it is not necessary to use eyes to see, as long as It is enough to concentrate on enjoying Zhang Jiu's enthusiasm.

Zhang Jiu was panting from the kiss, and tried his best, but for Duanmu Jinyang, he was still a little tender, so Duanmu Jinyang grabbed the tip of his tongue and sipped hard.

Zhang Jiuruan collapsed on the co-pilot, Duanmu Jinyang chuckled and said, "It's time for a green light."

Zhang Jiu looked enjoying, took two deep breaths, and said, "Well, it's so comfortable, the seafood-flavored braised pork is really good."

Duanmu Jinyang shook his head helplessly.

The two soon arrived at Su Mingran's house. Zhang Jiu opened the door with a key. It was very quiet inside, and there was no one there. The room was quite messy, with a bunch of wires pulling back and forth.

However, Su Mingran's bed and cabinets were tidy.

Zhang Jiu walked over and looked around the room. There was no blood in the room, and there was no smell of blood. It seemed that there was no breath of the dead. This is strange. Could it be that he really came back from the dead?

Zhang Jiu looked around and opened the refrigerator. There were a lot of things in it. The lettuce hadn't been eaten. After a long time, the smell was very strong. The pile was full. There was no place to store the dead body.

Zhang Jiu turned on the faucet again, the water in the pipe was normal, Zhang Jiu said helplessly, "It's nothing."

As he spoke, he saw Su Mingran's bed, and seemed to remember that Su Mingran said that he was sleeping, but there was blood dripping down.

Zhang Jiu walked over, patted the bed, kicked off his shoes, and lay down on the bed with his clothes on, occupying a big bed in a big shape.

Duanmu Jinyang walked over, sat by the bed, and said, "I'm still tired, your complexion is not good, and your complexion is not very good recently."

Zhang Jiu blinked and said, "I didn't realize it myself, um...it might be a lack of yang energy, what should I do?"

Duanmu Jinyang laughed and said, "What do you think? Go home, and go home to supply you?"

Zhang Jiu seemed to be looking forward to it too. After all, he had been pretending to be Su Mingran all day long, which drained his vitality. In addition, Zhang Jiu's body was sensitive now, and he trembled when he smelled Duanmu Jinyang's breath, as if he could smell it a few more times. You can really climax.

Duanmu Jinyang stretched out his hand and scratched Zhang Jiu's nose, and said, "Come on, get up."

Zhang Jiu grabbed Duanmu Jinyang's hand and asked Duanmu Jinyang to pull him up. At this moment, "tick--", something dripped on the back of Duanmu Jinyang's hand.

Blood!

It turned out to be blood!

Zhang Jiu suddenly looked up, and suddenly a bloody face rushed down from the ceiling, as if fused with the ceiling, rushed down suddenly, and the blood on his face kept dripping down.

This look is really scary for him. Zhang Jiu saw a lot of blood, and his first reaction was to be shocked. At the same time, he covered his mouth and retched, and Duanmu Jinyang also saw that face. Hugging Zhang Jiu in his arms suddenly, he quickly took him out of bed.

The bloody face fell from the ceiling, but it disappeared in an instant.

Zhang Jiu had convulsions all over his body, and the smell of blood filled his nose. He wanted to vomit and couldn't even stand up.

Duanmu Jinyang supported him and said, "Can I go, I will hug you?"

Zhang Jiu covered his mouth and put on his shoes, feeling a lot of sweat on his forehead, Duanmu Jinyang picked him up, carried him out of the room, and put him in the car.

Zhang Jiu leaned on the co-pilot, his face was covered with sweat, and when he recalled that face, he still wanted to vomit, covered his mouth and said, "Something seems wrong with me."

Duanmu Jinyang stretched out his hand to hold his wrist, sent Yang Qi over, and said, "It's okay, relax, it's just affected by Yin Qi, relax a little."

Zhang Jiu took two deep breaths, not only broke out in a cold sweat and wanted to vomit, but also had a sudden pain in his stomach.

A spirit body appeared in that room again, this time it was a bloody face, with a lot of yin and resentment, this breath affected Zhang Jiu, Zhang Jiu's body trembled, leaning on the co-pilot was a little distracted, and wanted to sleep.

Duanmu Jinyang passed him a yang energy, but seeing Zhang Jiu's reaction, he felt that this yang energy was useless at all.

Zhang Jiu stretched out his hand to press down on his lower abdomen, and said, "I...my stomach hurts..."

Duanmu Jinyang became even more nervous, and said, "Xiao Jiu, hold on, we'll be home soon."

Zhang Jiu nodded, panting heavily with his eyes closed, but at this moment, Zhang Jiu suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Duanmu..."

As soon as his voice came here, Duanmu Jinyang suddenly stepped on the brakes, but the car didn't mean to slow down at all. Duanmu Jinyang went to turn the steering wheel, and the steering wheel suddenly failed.

Duanmu Jinyang made a "grass" sound, and suddenly pulled off the seat belt, then pulled Zhang Jiu's seat belt, hugged him in his arms, and said, "Xiao Jiu, it may be a little bumpy."

Zhang Jiu nodded, closed his eyes and put his arms around Duanmu Jinyang, his forehead was covered with sweat.

Duanmu Jinyang slammed open the car door, and rushed directly, at the same time, a wave of water rushed in, cushioning Duanmu Jinyang and Zhang Jiu, but there were some bumps, but they didn't fall down.

Their car rushed directly towards the forest on the road, with a sound of "Boom!!!!", the front cover of the machine was deformed, and then it stopped slowly.

The car's brakes suddenly failed, and the steering wheel also failed. It was obvious that someone was tampering with it, but Duanmu Jinyang didn't care so much, so he quickly picked up Zhang Jiu to check.

But Zhang Jiu had already fallen into a coma, his face was pale, and his breathing was a little weak.

Duanmu Jinyang was taken aback. It was only a slight bump just now, not very severe, and there was absolutely no impact force. However, Zhang Jiu passed out and lost consciousness at all.

Zhang Jiu felt very tired, his abdomen was hurting, and he was convulsing non-stop, but he was affected by a little yin energy, and he didn't know why he felt so uncomfortable all of a sudden, his body was cold and he was shaking non-stop.

I don't know how long it took before Zhang Jiu gradually recovered. Someone always stroked his forehead, kissed his cheek lightly, and called his name softly over and over again.

Zhang Jiu was in a daze, feeling that the palm was very comfortable, and wanted to touch it more, so he let out a "huh" in his throat, and then heard someone's happy voice, saying, "My lord is awake, my lord is awake!"

It was Ermao's voice, Zhang Jiu frowned hard, narrowed his eyes, and finally opened them slowly.

Zhang Jiuyi was a little dumbfounded when he opened his eyes. There were people in the room, and his bedroom was full of people, densely packed, three shikigami, Tu Lu, and Luo Mingdian, Yin Yiping, Lian Yihua, Xiang Yan, Tang Lin, Feng Mang, standing there It was full, even Lin Lang and Morse were there.

Zhang Jiu looked at them in surprise, and when he turned his head, he saw Duanmu Jinyang. Duanmu Jinyang reached out and stroked his head. When he saw Zhang Jiu woke up, he kissed his forehead twice and said, "Xiao Jiu, you Scared me."

Zhang Jiu said strangely: "Why are you all here, why is Mr. Morse also here?"

Morse smiled helplessly, and said, "It's not Mr. Duanmu, who called me in the middle of the night and asked me to come over quickly. Although I said that I saw a lot, I never did such a thing."

this thing?

Zhang Jiu was a little surprised, not understanding what Morse was talking about, Lin Lang said, "Master, are you alright?"

Zhang Jiu shook his head and said, "It's okay, I just feel a little tired, why..."

He hadn't finished saying what's the matter, but Tang Lin had already squeezed in from behind, holding something in his hand. It was difficult for Zhang Jiu to describe what it was.

The size of a palm, a small bubble, the small bubble looks very thin, but unexpectedly elastic, crystal clear, like a small blister.

And inside the small blister, there is actually something wrapped in it, which can move!

It was a dark little guy, like a little milk cat, why use like?Because the little milk cat does have cute cat ears, swinging back and forth, and a short and thick cat tail, a pair of big green eyes, opened in a daze, using his own little paws with pink cushions to exert force Rubbing his eyes.

However, on the head of this little milk cat, there are actually two things that resemble small deer antlers...

No, it's the dragon horn...

The dragon horns are also super miniature, and the horns are still round, with a fork on each horn, and the splits are also round.

Seeing Zhang Jiu, the little black milk cat yelled twice through Bubble, it didn’t meow, but “Aww”, its little paws grabbed Bubble vigorously, as if it wanted to get out of Bubble, The two paws planed back and forth together, and stretched out their paws to Zhang Jiu to hug him.

Zhang Jiu looked at the little milk cat with long horns in the blister with a mask on his face, and said, "What... what is it?"

Holding the small blister, Tang Lin said, "Your son, yes, it's a boy. I saw it just now. Oh, it's so cute. Can the blister be broken? I want to hug my eldest nephew."

Zhang Jiu: "..."

Zhang Jiu was stunned. He seemed to have passed out just now, and then lost consciousness. His stomach hurts, but then he recovered.

Zhang Jiu opened his palm in disbelief, spread out his fingers suddenly, and heard a "hu--", a huge green flame burst out directly from his palm, and the green flame rushed straight to the roof, scaring Everyone has to retreat quickly.

Zhang Jiu was also taken aback, and said, "I'm sorry, sorry, I couldn't control it, and I usually use more spiritual power but I can't achieve this effect, I'm sorry."

Only now was Zhang Jiu convinced that his spiritual power had recovered. He hadn't used his spiritual power so freely for a long time, and he didn't feel uncomfortable in his stomach anymore.

Duanmu Jinyang said helplessly: "Xiao Jiu, you just recovered, be careful."

The little milk cat in Tang Lin's hand stared at Zhang Jiu with wide green eyes, as if he had been dumbfounded by the flames just now.

Tang Lin said: "Look at you, you scared the little guy."

As soon as he finished speaking, the little milk cat suddenly started to scream "嗤嗤", rolling and wagging its tail while screaming, its little black ears shrugged, and it even used the little dragon's horn to touch the bubble, deforming the top of the bubble , seems to want to get out from inside.

Tang Lin looked at it and said: "It's over, my eldest nephew is not worried when he sees it, and he doesn't even know how to be afraid."

Gu Shanze said: "Okay, quickly return the child to the other party, what are you talking about all the time?"

Tang Lin said disdainfully: "I just want to get close to my eldest nephew."

Gu Shanze picked up the little bubble in Tang Lin's hand, put it in Zhang Jiu's hand, then walked back, and said into Tang Lin's ear, "If you want a child, you might as well have one, our own .”

Tang Lin's face flushed, and he was so furious that he almost knocked off the roof.

Zhang Jiu stretched out his hand to hold the little bubble. It was very light. The little milk cat didn’t weigh much at all. After seeing Zhang Jiu, he rubbed his head against the bubble, as if he wanted to rub Zhang Jiu. Zhang Jiu put his palm on the bubble. On the next day, the little milk cat screamed "Aww", and rubbed Zhang Jiu's palm through the bubble, opened its small mouth while rubbing, and already had two very, very small canine teeth, a pair of big green eyes, Always looks sleepy, as if unable to open, wet.

Zhang Jiu looked like he was about to be cut off. This is his son. He didn't know how he was born, and he was inside the little bubble, like an eggshell, or a protective layer. He didn't know what would break the shell. .

In fact, inside the bubble is Zhang Jiu's spiritual power, which is equivalent to an eggshell. The "egg yolk" inside provides the spiritual power for the little guy to grow, but the "egg yolk" is colorless spiritual power, so it is invisible at all, little guy It is still too weak, so it is the safest to be in the bubble, and when it grows to a certain stage, it can break out of the shell.

Because Zhang Jiu suddenly lost part of his spiritual power, he felt weak. Before dawn, Duanmu Jinyang sent all the people who came here to the guest room to let them rest, and then came back.

I saw Zhang Jiu leaning on the bed, playing with the little guy, but the playing process was a bit rough, it turned out to be throwing high, I don't know if it was the little guy playing, or Zhang Jiu, after all, cats are good at balls I am more interested in small things, the little guy's bubble is round and round, although Zhang Jiu is not a cat, but a black panther...

The little guy was thrown high by Zhang Jiu and folded upside down in the bubble. However, they were really father and son, and they seemed to be having a good time. The little guy was not afraid at all. After falling on the bed, he was still jumping in the bubble Jumping back and forth, I yelled twice, as if urging my father to continue throwing high...