ghost in the book

One touches the door of my house!Not Spike!You have no reason to take him away now, do you? "

"You!" God was impatient, and instead of being angry, he smiled, "You two seem to be fighting against each other, I don't believe it, when you don't ask me again in the future. Come, someone, take down the door of Xiangchenxuan for me! take away~"

"Haha... hiccup!" The young man's laughter stuck in his throat for an instant, and his complexion began to turn black.The gate of Xiangchen Pavilion was custom-made by my great-grandfather at the beginning, using agarwood that dispels evil spirits, and the cost was as high as 160 million.Originally, he only had to pay [-] yuan for divination, but now he has paid [-] times more. Not to mention, handing over the door to others is such a stupid thing, and if he dies in the future, how can he go underground and explain to the elders of the witch family?

Langya saw that Wu Luo's expression was different, so he moved closer to the wooden door to have a look, then stretched out his hand to pinch a corner of the door panel, closed his eyes and exerted strength, feeling a faint aura flowing from the door.Then it suddenly occurred to him, could it be that the purpose of the people who came here was not with him, but with these two wooden doors.

So Langya took a step forward and stopped several strong men who came to unload the door, "You can't take this door away."

"Why not?" The evildoer raised his eyebrows, with a flattering expression and a charming appearance.He shook his arm to remove all the old skin from his hand, then stretched out his slender five fingers like sapphire, and caressed General Loulan's cheek gently. "Or did you change your mind and want to go with me?"

11. Tucao ten: Talk about drunk...

Langya turned to pass the beautiful jade hand, with no expression on his face. "Wu Luo only touched the door frame, so you can only take the door frame away, and the door cannot be moved. The door is a precious property of the Wu family. If you damage the two wooden doors by half during disassembly, you will have to pay for it."

The door frame and the door leaf are connected to each other. If the door frame is taken away, is there any reason not to damage the door leaf?The evildoer made several quick turns in his mind, and finally bit his beautiful linear lower lip angrily, turned around and walked away, his movements were chic and neat, without any girlish attitude.In the end, he left a sentence, "Don't offend anyone, don't offend villains, especially powerful villains, such as my sister (mò) Xi."

"Meixi? I'm still called Daji." The young man felt a burst of joy in his heart, and laughed triumphantly, "Meixi, sister, so I don't want to see you off!"

Shen Suan's figure shook, but he didn't look back, he just whispered bitterly in his mouth, "Calling my sister's name indiscriminately, be careful that you will be struck by lightning!"

The young man couldn't hear the many words, so he happily watched the begging master walk away, and then turned his head suddenly. "Langya, why are you touching my ass?"

"Oh, nothing. Just to see if you have a fox tail."

"Tail...Are you really stupid or pretending to be crazy? I just said it casually." The young man turned away helplessly for a while, and then suddenly seemed to have discovered a new world, "Huh? Have you also watched the Romance of the Gods?"

Langya was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head and denied, "I don't know about the Romance of the Gods, but I have heard that in the early ancient Yin and Shang Huaxia period, three disciples under the command of the Lord Tongtian transformed into human form and destroyed the world. One is called Meixi, one is called Daji, One is the jade pipa, all of which are made by goblins." "Brother, you are really educated...but my face... um, that, ordinary and simple, no matter how you look at it, you don't look like a vixen with the appearance of a country and a city, right? ?" Wu Luo didn't know if he was delusional, Langya actually showed a sullen but beautiful smile under the short black hair, so he was stunned for a while without paying attention.

"Wuluo?"

"Eh... hey, ah? What's the matter? Oh, that's right! Let's go roast brother Shao!" The young man came back to his senses, hesitated for a moment, and added, "Actually, you should smile more."

Langya switched the sweet potato from his left hand to his right, and walked towards the backyard with the young man with a reddish complexion without answering.

Now the young man finally saw with his own eyes the unique skill of using hands as knives and falling wood as firewood.As soon as Wu Luo found an old wooden chair from the basement, before he had time to find some sharp weapons such as axes, he watched General Lou Lan put his fingers together and slashed towards the chair without hesitation.In less than half a minute, the chair in front of him turned into a piece of wood, and Langya still looked normal, blowing the dust on his hands, as if nothing had happened.

The roasting process took only about ten minutes, and then the two of them squatted on the spot, and one of them shared half of the black-skinned and golden-fleshed brother Shao.While eating sweet potatoes while blowing hot air, the two chatted about all kinds of time travel, and then sighed, all kinds of causes and effects in the world are really wonderful.

Speaking of excitement, the young man swallowed the last piece of sweet potato in one gulp, and grinned his teeth until it was so hot, but he couldn't bear to spit it out, so he had to jump up and spin around.After finally swallowing the culprit, Wu Luo immediately raised Langya who was smiling faintly from the corner of his eyes, and rushed to the bedroom.

Asking the other party to sit on the chair by the window and wait, the young man quickly opened the darkroom and took out the ancient book that caused a series of strange events.

"Langya, look, it's this... this book, huh? Why doesn't this book have a name?" Wu Luo held the thin book with only about forty pages, but he couldn't find the title. "It's strange why the book doesn't have a name...Forget it, let's ignore that, anyway, I just recited it according to this spell, and then inexplicably traveled back to your era."

Langya didn't speak, just quietly staring at the book in Wu Luo's hand, wondering what he was thinking.The young man was afraid that he would be overwhelmed, so he hurriedly persuaded him, "Although I don't know what era I will travel through again, and I will die in vain a few times if I act rashly, but I will always have a clue if I study slowly. Besides, don't you want to report En coming? There is no rush to leave, right?"

"This kindness must be repaid—I just don't know what you mean by saying that you died several times in vain?"

The young man laughed dryly, stared down at the yellowed pages, and replied in a disappointing tone after a long time: "It's nothing... It seems that after I pass through, only death can return to the present. If we don't Find out the spell, and send you back at the right time, in case of another era, if you want to come back, you have to die with him once."

"I actually killed you!" Langya frowned, "I will definitely not act rashly in the future. I didn't think carefully before, but I'll teach you to worry about it. Take your time to study, I'm not in a hurry."

"It's easy to talk, then you can go to Xinjiang with me first." Wu Luo showed a wicked smile, got up and closed the book, patted Lang Ya's shoulder, and put the book back in the dark room. "It's almost time. Let's go to the store to buy some fruit, and we will go to the house of my friend I met during the day. By the way, don't say anything about me in the future, and pay attention to the words used in this era."

If there were no nympho girls pestering me on the road; if there weren't two weird women pointing at me and Langya in the supermarket, saying what little offenses and sufferings; "Two words, the young man feels that he will have a happier meal tonight.

"Come on, little witch, eat more pork ribs, don't you like this one made by auntie the most?" He greeted his mother warmly, with a loving face.

Although Xiang Jimu didn't say anything, his eyes were full of doting expressions, and he put half of the plate of ribs into the Wuluo bowl.If other people see it, they must think that the third young master of the Xiang family who lived among thousands of flowers has changed his nature, but he has always been like this to Wu Luo.

The young man's mouth was full of delicious food, and he couldn't speak, so he could only nod his head, and pouted his mouth to signal Langya to taste the delicious pork ribs.

Although General Langya lived with the Han people when he was young, he has always lived in the same way as other Loulan people for more than ten years. It is really not easy to use the bare bamboo chopsticks.The young man was eating with great interest, and saw that the man's expression didn't change much, but he seldom picked up the food. He just folded the chopsticks together, treating them like spoons, and silently scooped up the rice in front of him.

Xiang Jimu, who was sitting on the other side of the young man, leaned on the back of the chair, lazily picked up a few peanuts with chopsticks, and put them into his mouth with a smirk. He repeated this several times, and finally Wu Luo found out.

The young people looked left and right, and the comparison produced various effects.So he instantly showed love, and asked his mother for two soup spoons, one for Langya and one for himself, and picked up two fat ribs and put them into the Langya bowl.In the end, he bared his teeth at his own hair, and half-jokingly found a step for General Spike, "Why are you always so polite, my family usually has no meat to eat, so why don't you just let it go and eat enough? Don't you think so, Aunt Xiang?"

Mother Xiang was amused by Wu Luo, "Hehe, Xiao Luo likes to joke... You friend, you should order more food, don't be polite, just treat this as your own home."

"And ah, the food cooked by Aunt Xiang is the best here, and no one else can eat it. It can be said that it is hard to find a row!"

After hearing this, Mom Xiang's smile became even bigger, "Just your child's mouth is sweet, as if smeared with honey, unlike my family's Jimu, who left after eating, and never knew a word of praise. By the way, Jimu, Didn’t someone give you a few bottles of high-quality ice red a few days ago? Hurry up and ask Xiao Wu to taste it!”

"Don't you say that I plan to do the same, I have good things, which time is it not with the little radish?" Xiang Jimu stretched his legs, stood up, walked towards the wine cabinet, and complained with a smile , "By the way—why do I always feel that Little Carrot is your biological son, and I picked it up by the side of the road?"

"Still talkative! Quickly open the wine and pour it for everyone."

"Yes, my lord."

General Lou Lan never got drunk after a thousand cups, and Mr. Xiang went to the shopping mall for a long time.The young man accompanied him to smooth things over, and the icy red was indeed sweet and mellow, unknowingly, he had countless appetites.

I didn't feel anything at first, wait for Uro