Those Days of Hunting Demons and Devils

"Did you last..." Fo Jiang's handsome face was right in front of Ji Yan's eyes. Ji Yan evaded his gaze, and heard Fo Jiang's incessant inquiries. He even thought that Fo Jiang knew last night. Thing, but soon Fu Jiang turned his words and looked at Ji Yan as usual, "Is your wife not in the house today?" "No..." Ji Yan shook his head, "When I got married to him for a long time, Without a son, my husband-in-law is also very ashamed. She followed the end yesterday... and went to the mountain with her cousin in the distant house to ask for a son.

"Fo Jiang casually asked:" Why don't you go? "The hands on his chest and chest were arranged in mid-air, and he seemed to realize that he had asked a question that he should not ask. Of course, he didn't go because of the need to find medicine for him... Then Fo Jiang stopped talking. At this time, Jiyan knew that Buddha Jiang wanted to get justice for the lost fellow, and his weakened voice slowly said: "The snake demon is in the south, waiting for you to raise some days, if you want to stay, if you want to leave Also, my little Zhang Fu will probably succumb to you.

"Jiyan is telling the truth. Fojiang came to him for help, not permanently."

Now that the problem is resolved, of course it is up to Fo Jiang to choose whether to leave or to leave. Ji Yan leans quietly on the bed. Fo Jiang nods thoughtfully and pulls the quilt on his behalf.

Ji Yan's eyes closed with a slight trembling of eyes, and the Buddha's lowered look restored the arrogance of the past. The fierce eyes stared at Ji Yan's face. He really didn't see it. Ji Yan even... creak-the door opened. , Fo Jiang's thoughts were interrupted, and Ji Yan opened his eyes alertly, and the two looked at the voice in unison...at this time.

With a face full of frost and cold, Mo Tong is standing outside the door, with a dangerous atmosphere, so that the trace is dark and terrified, he even forgot that Mo Tong will come back at any time, blaming him in a trance, forgetting important things... Buddha Jiang lowered his head to look at Mo Tong. He looked at Mo Tong in a black robe. Ji Yan also knew that Fo Jiang must also feel the forceful evil spirit of Mo Tong, because he saw a long twist on Fo Jiang's wrist. Beads of beads, at this time, radiating a faint light... That ignorant Zhang Guanjia hurriedly ran from the outside at this time, and he reluctantly told Ji Yan: "Grandpa has forgotten to tell you that Jiuye left this morning At the time, I said that I would come back in three days and pick you up to Snow Mountain.

"What did you do to take him to Xueshan... Ji Yan didn't promise the Nine Emperor at all last night, not to mention that he was a family man, how could he just say go... Ji Yan annoyed to let Zhang Guan go down, he had originally His bloodless face became paler, and he wanted to find a ground seam to drill in. The temperature in Mo Tong's displeased eyes was gradually lowering, terribly cold.

"Uncle Ji, I haven't been in the house for one night, you brought me so many wild men, do you think I'm not enough, still want to find a few young and strong men to plug you in..." The expression was shattered by Mo Tong's hurting words. A few traces of injury flashed on his face. He did not intend to have any explanations, and now it is unclear.

Fo Jiang looked at Ji Yan and turned his head to face Mo Tong: "I and Uncle Ji are innocent. Don't spit people on your blood. You are evil spirits and unrighteous people.

"I spit on people?" "Mo Tong entered the house with a sneer. He sat on the table and looked coldly at the man on the bed that avoided his gaze. "Uncle Ji, if you get a little girl or a flower leader, I have nothing to say. Get a monk to come to the house, don’t think I don’t know, you have hidden him for so long, do you think I am blind? "Ji moved his lips, but in the end he didn't explain half a word. He closed his eyes and ignored Mo Tong. He didn't want to see Mo Tong's foolishness. Fo Jiang just asked him to help him with his wounds. Tong said so badly.

Besides, Ji Yan kept his peace on his own day and looked down on his passions. He even rarely touched Zhang Ziyan. How could he go to the place of fireworks to find flowers and ask Liu...Last night was just an accident... That wind and snow...Jiuye Hurry and come and go...