Pluto entangles marriage: this night is not too cold

That sentence was a few decibels higher than his normal voice, and I staggered and almost fell to the ground.

After standing still, I realized that the people next to me looked at me even more strangely.

"Master, I was going to give you money just now!" I retreated helplessly, looking at him and said.

The old man stretched out his hand to support his toad mirror, and stood up tremblingly from the ground. Only then did I see that he was actually a head lower than me, and he happened to be fat. Now he looked like a ball .

"Ahem, how can someone like me talk about such a vulgar thing like money? It will make your nose dirty if it smells like copper!" the old man said with a smile. Feel.

"The master has a fairy gate, and I am willing to do the work of a dog and a horse (buy a ticket for you!)."

"No, the old man can't go to that place, only people with predestined relationship can get there, but it's okay."

The old man tugged the toad mirror that basically covered half of his face, smiled and patted my shoulder with a fat hand: "But you, my friend, are still very lucky, maybe one day, you will really Go to my place as a guest, and the old man will take care of you when the time comes!"

The corners of my mouth couldn't help but twitch, it's really so awesome, do I still need to squat on the side of the road to cheat people?
"Then thank you master, I will bother you when the time comes, and please don't feel troublesome, master." I followed his words and finally got the instruction to leave. I just walked all the way, and even the passing aunt It's an expression of seeing a neuropathy.

I don’t know if I’m used to staying with Su Han, and I don’t care about other people’s comments anymore, although I know that there may be some ambiguity in those people’s eyes, but it seems really uncomfortable to make myself unhappy because of other people’s eyes. What a bargain.

I didn't know what the master (the old man) liked to eat, so I picked a buffet that cost more than 100 Huaxia coins.

Soon, the development trend of things told me that my decision was extremely correct. It seemed that my stomach was about to burst, but the old man still ate more than 20 plates of food, all of which were high-calorie seafood barbecues. and the like.

When I left, I seemed to see the distorted expression of the manager on duty. I must have lost money today.

After dinner, seeing that the master still didn't intend to leave, I directly found a small guest house that looked fairly normal and opened two big beds. Don't ask me why I didn't go to a better one, because the uncle is a black householder!

After taking a hot bath and looking at myself in the mirror, I suddenly felt that in the past month or so, I seemed to have really grown up a lot, whether it was my body shape or the way I looked at things.

It's just that I still haven't learned how to deal with feelings, and I still haven't learned how to communicate with others.

Just like mother, just like Su Han.
I can't say who is right and who is wrong, but I am no longer a bun.

There is no TV in the small guest house, and I didn’t bring my mobile phone with me when I went out. At this moment, I just stared at the window in a daze, and I felt sleepy after a while.

I yawned, and was about to go to bed to sleep, when I turned on my body, and lowered my head again, a emerald green flute rolled out of my bag, lying right in the middle of my bed.

I reached out to grab it. After all, this is a thousand-year-old antique, and someday I can sell it for a lot of money.

A strange thing happened, I took it to the table, within a few seconds, it rolled back on the bed by itself, and it still wanted to occupy the center position. It would be okay if the bed was big, but here is the kind of small On the bed, even if I lay on my side, it will inevitably press him.

"Xiao Cui, what kind of flair are you doing!"

Several attempts failed, so I had to hug it and lie on the bed together. This time, it was very honest and didn't try to break free from my hand. It's just that there was a warm feeling all over its body, which made me very happy. Soon fell asleep.

Looking at the small pavilion not far away, and the stone that was almost filled with unknown liquid, I realized that this is the third time I have come to Nan Sheng's space, but isn't he already in a deep sleep?
I was at a loss, when the clarinet that "damaged" my sleep appeared in front of me out of thin air.

It's not the same as what I saw outside. The green color in front of me is scary, it seems to be very ripe, and there are strange symbols constantly flowing on it.

As soon as my finger touched it, it made a crisp sound.

Is this another refined one?I looked at it in surprise, and asked uncertainly: "That Xiaocui, what's wrong with you? Why did you bring me into a dream? Isn't Nanlai already asleep?"

The clarinet swayed in the air, and a cold voice came from it, it was a female voice.

"Yes, the master has fallen asleep, and the brand he left on me is gone."

"Then what are you?" I was puzzled. Judging from her tone, it seemed that she had this ability not in a day or two. You must know that its level at that time did not belong to Su Han's fan.

However, I have never heard of a fan with a mind, or maybe, it is all quietly becoming a master.

"I'm here to say goodbye to you. Although you don't have my mark on your body, I sucked your blood and made another step forward. You also have the ability of me and the master, and you can enter other people's dreams in the future. .”

Is my blood so useful?Why inexplicably there is always a feeling that my concubine wants to harm me.

It's just that entering the dreamland, isn't this the invincible talent that only nightmares have?
Because I am in its dream now, and because it has absorbed my blood, it can feel a thing or two about my mind.

"It's not exactly the same. My master can even enter Yan Jun's dreams, but you are different. Although you have escaped from the mortal womb, you are not a real nightmare, so you can only enter those dreams whose mental strength is not as good as yours. people."

The clarinet girl explained, her voice was very calm, as crisp as that of the flute.

"So, now is the day I say goodbye to you."

I am speechless, I quarrel with two people during the day, and even the flute will leave me at night?How failed am I?
"My master, Nan Sheng, has a pure nature and is obsessed with love, but he can't escape fate. Although he tied you up, he hasn't hurt you after all. Please don't worry about it."

I had no choice but to watch the flute flashing silently, feeling like I was dreaming.

No, I was just dreaming, and I was pulled here by a flute.

"It's a pity between them. I don't blame him, but why do you want to leave suddenly?"

Could it be that this sister has actually been secretly in love with that Nanlai for many years?

"Because I have finally leveled up, I can go find their corpses. As long as I can find the corpses, with your blood, I can break the curse. It's just..."

As the clarinet spoke, it suddenly stopped, and the light on its body dimmed a lot.

"Just what?"

"It's just that with your current level, you may not be able to go to that place at all, so I want to explore the way first, and then either wait there, or come back to find you."

"After all, I am a flute, no more dragging my body than you."

The more it talks, the quieter the voice is, everyone has their own way to go, even if it's just a flute, um.Still an infatuated flute.

"Then be careful."

I opened my mouth and replied, although Su Han has always taken out this flute to play it occasionally, but after all, it sucks my blood, and I still hope that everything will be fine with it.

The female voice didn't think about it anymore, the body of the flute suddenly shook while standing in the air, I vaguely saw a woman in green waving to me, and the picture in front of me began to blur.

When it was clear again, the dilapidated ceiling of the guest house was in front of my eyes.

The flute on the bed had already disappeared.

"It's really decisive to go, I wish you happiness." I touched the empty bed, my palms were still cold, and I was about to continue sleeping when my arms suddenly became hot. The color of the manjusawa seemed to be warm. Another point.

"Is this a gift from you?" I smiled, stretched out my hand to touch it, and soon, the itchy feeling disappeared.

I rested my head on my head, looked out the window, and finally fell asleep before dawn in a daze.

I don't know if it's because of the flute, but I didn't dream anymore.

It's just that the lazy sleep still didn't work.

Early in the morning, someone kept banging on my door.

Immediately afterwards, the sound worse than a drake's call sounded.

"Little friend Anzhi, little friend Anzhi, get up quickly!"

It was the master yesterday, I put on my slippers in a daze, and revealed a head.

I haven't reacted yet, I just feel a gust of wind blowing by, and when I look back, the black figure of the old man has disappeared.

"Wow! I said that I always felt something peeping at me in the middle of the night, and when I opened my eyes, it disappeared again. I have been hiding with you for a long time! See if I catch you out!"

As soon as I turned around, I saw the master squatting next to the toilet, his face was full of excitement, and he was touching the toilet with one hand.

suddenly
I am not sleepy anymore.

He cheered up and whispered: "Master, are you practicing some kind of miraculous skill?"

"Shrimp? Magical skill? No, little friend, sit on the side first, take the old man to take this evildoer away, and then talk to you."

The old man waved at me impatiently, as if he felt that I was greatly affecting his performance here, I looked up at the wall clock on the wall, and it was not even six o'clock, so I simply lay down on the bed again, closed my eyes and began to rest , the voice of the old man hehehe lingered in my ears.

Finally, just as I was about to fall asleep in a daze, the master suddenly yelled!
"Stay, evildoer! Where are you running!"

Then, I watched him actually pull something out of the toilet.

I couldn't see clearly through the frosted glass, waiting for him to carry it out.

Only then did I realize that it was a female ghost, but this female ghost was still quite miserable.

I don't know who he offended before he died, but he didn't even leave a complete body. Where there should be a head is a leg, but where there should be a XIONG, an arm grew.

Before I could speak, I heard the old man talking to himself.

"No, this is too abstract, and it affects my aesthetics!"