The cannon fodder of quick time travel, he is beautiful, strong and miserable

The umbrella in his hand fell to the ground and disappeared in an instant.

Shen Yan was shocked and angry, this man could actually see him!

With the touch just now, he thought the man couldn't see, who would have thought that the man just waited for him to come to his door!

The Sanskrit on the man's chest made him feel uncomfortable. With force on his palm, Shen Yan slapped him violently, but the man deftly deflected it. The lifeblood of his neck was instantly choked by the man's big hand, and his body seemed to be relieved, unable to move.

Shen Yan glared at him angrily.

Seeing his angry appearance, Han Yu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, fixed his deep eyes on his white swan neck, suddenly lowered his head and sniffed lightly, and the faint fragrance of jasmine poured into his nose.

Really fragrant.

This action was undoubtedly humiliating, Shen Yan's eyes were scarlet, he flipped his hands, and an oiled paper umbrella emerged from his palm and waved towards the man, at the same time he slapped his chair to get out of his confinement.

cunning rabbit.

Han Yu looked at Shen Yan who was drifting away, and the smile on his mouth never faded away.

When I saw Shen Yan for the first time, I was shocked.

The man was dressed in white, holding an oil-paper umbrella and came, with a frown and a smile, which made people's hearts flutter.

Disastrous to the country and the people, to ruin the country and the city.

Han Yu knew that he was the evil ghost, but seeing his appearance clearly, Han Yu's duty as a celestial master made him unable to do so.

This is the first time that my heart has been moved by a ghost.

More aptly, it is a matter of color.

Among the ghosts caught before, there were quite a few flamboyant ghosts, but none of them could make him fall in love at first sight.

The most important thing is that he counted the destiny, this ghost has a close relationship with him.

This is why he is willing to shoot.

The possessive desire in his heart was ignited, and Han Yu unilaterally announced that this ghost belonged to him.

Han Yuxin flipped his hand, and a piece of talisman burned at his fingertips, instantly turning into black smoke and filling the air. Boss Huang, who was rolling, and Cheng Hong, who was imprisoned, returned to normal.

Boss Huang got up dripping with cold sweat, and when he saw Shen Yan dressed in white, although he looked beautiful, he had a fierce look on his face.

Boss Huang's legs softened and he sat back on the ground.

Cheng Hong looked at Shen Yan warily, and was about to ask his husband, but he saw his eyes staring at the ghost with strong interest.

The slender fingertips are still ready to move.

Cheng Hong: "..." Sir, don't tell me, you've fallen in love with that ghost.

Mr. really took a fancy to that ghost!

The next scene directly made Cheng Hong petrochemical on the spot.

Shen Yan's eyes were scarlet, and he was the first to attack, turning into a puff of gray smoke and rushing towards Han Yu, but before he touched Han Yu, he was bound by a piece of talisman and hooked him, and it was about to stick to his face. The umbrella swung over to cover their faces.

There was a chuckle in front of him, with a touch of teasing.

Shen Yan was even angrier, the man deliberately humiliated him!

Shen Yan's five fingers were slightly curved and grabbed him violently. The man only defended but not attacked, like teasing a pet, while dodging, he kept licking him.

The waist was touched clean!

Not as powerful as him, and being teased by him like this, Shen Yan didn't think deeply about why he didn't attack him, exuding a strong fragrance of jasmine angrily, but never thought that this man would be indifferent to his obsessive fragrance!

"Ah! You're courting death!!" Shen Yan had never been so angry in several lifetimes. He couldn't beat him, couldn't escape, and could only be passively taken advantage of by him!

Terrifying black smoke emitted from his whole body, enveloping Shen Yan and engulfing Han Yu at the same time.

Cheng Hong has not recovered from the shock of Mr. playing with a ghost. Seeing the thick black smoke, he was horrified. He just wanted to go to help, but the black smoke dissipated in an instant, and the ghost was trapped in the Mr. In my arms, unable to move.

On the face of Mr.... there was a playful smile.

Worried about the fart, Cheng Hong's face was numb, his eyes felt hot, and he turned his back and didn't bother to look again.

Boss Huang came back to his senses, got up again, pointed at Shen Yan tremblingly, "Han...Mr. Han...Is...Is he that evil ghost?"

Han Yu suppressed the smile on his face and nodded lightly.

Boss Huang didn't pay attention to the ambiguous gestures of the two, and said happily, "Mr. Han, let this ghost fly away quickly! He has harmed many people, he..."

Before finishing a sentence, Boss Huang was followed by Han Yu.

There was no warmth in that cold gaze, like looking at a dead person.

Boss Huang was shocked, his hair was numb, and his back was cold. He hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at him, and tremblingly said, "Mr. Han, I'm sorry, everything is up to you."

Han Yu looked down at Shen Yan in his arms, leaned close to his ear and said softly, "Follow me and Hunfeiposan, you choose one."

Shen Yan stared at him coldly, what the fuck is wrong with this.

This celestial master is not serious!

"Ok?"

The faint ending sound rises, full of threats.

Seeing the talisman paper popping out from Han Yu's finger, Shen Yan thought that this man's talisman paper was effective for him, so he quickly showed weakness: "Follow you!"

Satisfied, Han Yu picked up his oil-paper umbrella and handed it to him, loosened the restraint on him, and said flatly, "Push me away."

Shen Yan stared at him for two seconds. It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. Seeing him looking over, Shen Yan quickly pretended to be pleasing to the eye, holding an umbrella in one hand, and pushing him out of the yard with the other.

Cursing in my heart, you deserve to be lame, lame for the rest of your life!

It was already dark outside.

Three people and one ghost came to the gate of the house.

Cheng Hong's eyes were complicated, and he glanced at Shen Yan from time to time. The latter noticed his gaze and glared fiercely at him from the side. Cheng Hong quickly turned his head to look at the corner of the street, not daring to take another look.

This ghost is so cruel.

Boss Huang was warned by Han Yu, so he didn't dare to say anything, and was about to happily send them out, when Shen Yan suddenly turned to look at him, "This house is still mine, why don't you leave."

Boss Huang's face turned ugly for a moment, pointing at what he was about to say, Han Yu turned his head and looked over.

Boss Huang fell silent for a moment, shrank aside in aggrieved manner, and dared not speak out in anger.

Seeing Han Yu staring at him again, Shen Yan said stubbornly: "Anyway, this house is mine, and no one can take it away."

A smile flashed across Han Yu's eyes, and he looked sideways at Boss Huang, "You don't have to pay the ghost's money, you can use that money to buy another house."

Boss Huang quickly bowed and said: "Yes, you have worked hard, please go slowly."

After the people left, Boss Huang felt that something was wrong.

Drink Qingyuan.

When Shen Yan saw this other garden, he felt uncomfortable all over. Ghosts have a natural sense of resistance to the celestial master, and also to the house where the celestial master lives.

Seeing that he was not leaving, Han Yu thought of something, and waved at Shen Yan like a puppy.

Shen Yan's heart surged up again, he ignored him, and went straight through the wall trying to get in, his body was suddenly smeared with golden light and flew out, instantly fell to the ground with a dazed expression on his face.

"Pfft!" Cheng Hong couldn't help laughing when he saw him deflated.

Han Yu glanced at him, Cheng Hong quickly restrained his smile, and pretended to look up at the sky.

Watching Mr. pass by, Cheng Hong caught a glimpse of the smile on his face, and put on a blank face again, you are allowed to smile when you are co-authoring, and others are not allowed to laugh, what is the world!

Han Yu approached Shen Yan in a wheelchair, and stretched out his hand to pull him up, "You can't get in without my lifting the ban."

Shen Yan shook off his hand, "Untie it quickly."

The tone is quite aggressive.

The first ghost who dared to speak loudly to Mr.

Cheng Hong gave him a thumbs up in his heart, a true warrior dares to face the bleak life.

But the husband is not angry, not only not angry, but patiently explaining to Shen Yan.

Seeing that Cheng Hong was heartbroken, he had been with his husband for five years, but he never got a gentle word from him, let alone a patient explanation.

It's true that appearance determines fate.

Forget it, blame him for being ugly and not being able to catch Mr.'s eyes.

Here.

Shen Yan frowned and stared at the intertwined hands of the two, and said suspiciously: "You are not facing the wall when you lift the ban, why are you holding my hand?"

Han Yu spoke nonsense seriously, "You don't understand, this is the best way to lift the ban."

Shen Yan seemed to understand but didn't understand, and let him hold hands, but time passed, and this person hadn't lifted the ban yet, Shen Yan was puzzled: "Isn't he alright?"

"Shh, you can't be disturbed when you lift the ban. Alas, once you disturb me, the unban is suspended and you have to start again."

Shen Yan believed it, and quickly silenced him to "lift the ban" again.

Cheng Hong, who sees everything in his eyes: "..."

Sir, won't your conscience ache when you deceive a simple ghost like this?

"What are you doing here? There are ghosts!"

A female voice came, and Shen Yan just looked up, when he heard a gust of wind, a slender whip lay in front of his eyes, and fell on his handsome face within a centimeter.

Looking at the hand blocking the whip for him, Shen Yan was slightly startled.

Han Yuxin threw the whip away, his face darkened, "Hongying!"

Seeing that she accidentally injured her husband, Hong Ying quickly stepped forward and knelt down in front of Han Yu, "Sir, I didn't mean to, I just saw that ghost, he..."

"When will it be your turn to dictate my affairs?" Han Yu's voice was dark.

Hearing that her husband was angry, Hong Ying lowered her body even lower, not daring to argue anymore.

Cheng Hong wanted to intercede for Hongying, but when he saw that his husband was angry, he quickly lowered his head and lowered his presence.

"That..." Shen Yan thought that he was a ghost, and this woman was obviously a celestial master. It was not an exaggeration to see his subconscious reaction. Seeing her trembling slightly, he couldn't bear to intercede for her, so Han Yu eye on.

"You want to intercede with her?"

The man's face changes so fast, one second he was being rude to him, and the next second he looked sullen, as if he was going to eat someone alive... Oh no, ghost.

A sense of crisis surged up, and he couldn't protect himself, so Shen Yan hurriedly lowered his head and played with his fingers to pretend to be dumb.

Seeing his understanding, the frost in Han Yu's eyes slowly dissipated, and his thin lips parted slightly: "Push me in."

Shen Yan looked around, realized that he was talking to him, and pushed him in without complaint.

After they left, Cheng Hong wanted to help Hongying get up.

Hong Ying couldn't afford to be angry, "Mister didn't make me angry, I can't afford it."

Cheng Hong was speechless, "Do you still dare to get angry with Mr.?"

Hongying lowered her head to hide the emotion in her eyes, "Don't dare."

He said he didn't dare, but his demeanor was clearly angry.

Cheng Hong knew what she was thinking about her husband, and he sighed helplessly, "Hongying, you have been with your husband longer than me, and you should know his temper best."

Hongying's eyes turned red immediately, so what if she knew it, it didn't affect her liking for him at all, she knew she wasn't good enough for him, so she could only secretly love him, he used to spoil her, but just now, he actually scolded her face to face !

Or because of a ghost!

She has never seen her husband leave a ghost by her side with a soft heart!

No matter how good-looking she is, how can she compare with her.

Feeling sour and hated, she must want that ghost to look good!

Seeing the jealousy on her face, Cheng Hong wanted to persuade her but also thought that she would not listen, so he could only sigh.

Today is different.

According to how much the husband cares about that ghost, Hong Ying will only suffer.