Yin Yang paper

Yang Ao had to follow Qu He and the others: "Take me with you, there are many people and many helpers."

Qu Shuo looked at the things he hung up all over his body in a mess, even the black donkey's hooves: "Helper? It's good if you don't hold back."

Yang Ao was stabbed in the deadly spot. Yes, he did not learn well, but can he be blamed? !

"If something happened to my master, let me tell you, I wouldn't be afraid of ten ghosts coming!" Yang Ao wanted to point at Qu Shuo's nose, but Qu Shuo glanced at him and bent his finger towards Qu He abruptly.

"Who is your master?" Qu Shuo asked.

Yang Ao raised his nostrils angrily: "Listen well, my master is Master Hui Nian!"

"Master Hui Nian?" Qu Shuo couldn't help but look at Yang Ao again.

The young man had a crew cut, with prickly hair sticking upwards. He was wearing a gray gown, with a spirit-calling flag and a scarf draped over his body, and a mahogany sword hanging from his waist, and he was surrounded by others indiscriminately. G.

Yang Ao picked up all the talismans from the ground, looked at Qu Shuo with shaking legs and waist: "How is it? Do you want me to go with you?"

Qu Shuo withdrew his gaze, turned around and walked back past Qu He who was holding his arm tightly: "It stands to reason that Master Hui Nian is also 65 years old this year, so it's normal to miss him."

Qu He couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

Mantou and Ayao, who had been wandering in a daze, both turned to look at him: "Ahem, my throat is itchy."

Yang Ao's face collapsed: "You, you, hum, then I don't need to be so strong next to you?" He circled around Qu He and smashed his mouth: "It seems that he has a pair of good eyes and a little bit of Taoism." Not at all, right? But it’s strange, hey, this Yin Yang Jian actually recognized him, there’s no shady scene in it, right?”

Qu He shrank towards Qu Shuo, but he heard Qu Shuo say: "These eyes are stronger than yours, and the instigator may not be able to be passed down to your generation."

Yang Ao pulled the corner of his mouth down, sat down abruptly, hugged Qu Shuo's calf and began to swear: "I don't care, I don't care, you will be responsible for me if you steal my soul!! I will kill me I want to go!!"

Qu He's ears hurt from his noise, and according to Qu Shuo's statement, Yin Yang Jian now indicated that this soul needs to be crossed, so they must follow A Yao to find her bones.But what Yang Ao said was right, he really had nothing but a pair of eyes, and he was completely causing trouble for Qu Shuo. From this point of view, it would be nice if someone stood by to block him. . .

"Brother, take him with you." Qu He tugged at Qu Shuo's clothes.

Qu Shuo expressed his confusion, and Qu He didn't say much. He lowered his head and kicked Yang Ao who was still howling: "Hey, hey, stop yelling, I can take you with me, but there is a condition."

Yang Ao suddenly jumped up, patted his buttocks and burst into laughter: "You said~"

Depend on!How about the face-changing of Sichuan Opera? !

Qu He rolled his eyes in his heart, but said politely: "Give your mahogany sword to my brother."

Qu Shuo took another deep look at Qu He, but said nothing.

"Hey, it's easy to talk about it." Yang Ao immediately untied the sword again: "Here, ha, is it easy to use? I didn't brag about it. The things my master has opened up can ward off evil spirits and resist blows. My Also, if you want me to give you a discount?"

Qu He felt the flies fly back to his ears: "Stop! The sword is taken, shut up!"

Yang Ao made a zipper gesture with his hands, which was very obedient.

Qu Shuo said to A Yao: "Come back with us tonight, and look for your bones tomorrow."

A Yao nodded blankly, her skirt fluttered beside Qu Shuo.

Yang Ao blinked and couldn't help it: "Well... Let me remind you first, bring more things, the place we are going to is not very clean."

Qu He really couldn't hear this: "What... what do you mean?"

Yang Aojian leaned over without whistling and blew into Qu He's ear: "I said..."

"Bang!" Qu Shuo kicked Yang Ao aside: "Don't scare him!"

Yang Ao covered his stomach and nodded: "Okay, okay, can you stop being so ruthless? After all, you belong to the same camp, brother!"

"No, please explain clearly, where are we going? Also, what do you mean by that?" Qu He felt that this was the key point.

Yang Ao got serious, and found a damaged photo from the woven bag. I don't know where to find it, but it was dirty anyway.

Qu Shuo took it and unfolded it under the street lamp, and the person on it turned out to be A Yao, with a lively and lively appearance, full of smiles, not as confused and empty as he is now.

"What's the situation?" Qu He's goosebumps rose.

"I didn't summon souls casually. This is a person from a village that I found with great difficulty. It's just that there was a little mistake in the process." Yang Ao sniffed.

Qu He shook his head: "So? What do you want us to see?"

Qu Shuo suddenly said, "What he showed us was not people, but this place."

Qu He looked again, and A Yao could vaguely see a row of brick walls piled up behind her, and a towering building that looked like a door could be vaguely seen in the upper right corner that was stained by something.

"What kind of place is this?" Qu He couldn't see why.

"Miao Jiang Great Wall." Qu Shuo looked at A Yao's dress, which seemed to be the most solemn wedding dress of the Miao nationality, and the silver ornaments on the chest were more complicated and expensive.

Qu Shuo couldn't help asking Yang Ao: "You just said something happened to your master, what happened?"

Yang Ao faltered for a long time, and said reluctantly under Qu Shuo's deep eyes: "My master, he has been hit by a Gu."

Qu Shuo thought it was so.

"No wonder your master let you out." Qu Shuo said.

"Then what can I do? My master accepted me as an apprentice. I don't know which old man has put a poison on my master. He can't use any Taoism. If I can't find the female worm, my master may only have one year." It's time." Yang Ao sniffled his nose as he spoke, wiped his eyes and said, "Today is the first time I've used the Evocation Banner, I'm sorry if I made a mistake."

Qu Shuo returned A Yao's photo to Yang Ao: "Miao Jiang is so big, it's not easy to find someone who is going to play Gu."

Yang Ao said: "My master asked someone to make a divination, and that person said that the first living soul I recruited would lead me to find the answer."

Qu He disagreed and said, "Aren't all fortune tellers lying?"

"Of course you can't believe those who set up stalls on the street." Yang Ao said with a smile: "But you must believe what the Zhou family says!"

Qu Shuo explained to Qu He: "Do you know "Book of Changes"? This is what the Zhou family eats."

Qu He felt that his world view was being reorganized, and he thought, it might take several times to reorganize.

The three of them talked and went back to the grocery store. A Yao was a little bit at a loss and wandered outside, but Mantou leaned down to her skirt with the food bowl in her mouth.

Qu He scratched his head: "I don't have a big place here, how do you want to squeeze it?"

Yang Ao is easy to talk to: "Hey, just lay me a summer mat on the ground, I won't choose."

Qu He was unable to support his forehead: "That's not what I meant... Forget it, I'll find you a cushion."

Qu Shuo sat on the sofa for a while, watching Qu He spread the floor mat for Yang Ao, and then the two chatted nonsense, didn't wash up, and fell asleep.

Qu Shuo turned off the light, glanced at the mahogany sword on the table, took out his phone and sent a message in the dark.

On the second day, Qu He sat leaning against the wall with two dark circles under his eyes, and exchanged glances with Qu Shuo who just got up.The two of them glanced at Yang Ao who was sleeping on the ground in the dark and grunting at the same time.

"Brother, I changed my mind, you should kill him." Qu He said.

Qu Shuo put on his coat and got off the sofa, straddled Yang Ao with his long legs and rubbed Qu He's messy hair before going to wash up.

Qu He stared at Yang Ao gloomily, got out of bed silently, took a pen and squatted in front of Yang Ao.

When Qu Shuo bought porridge and steamed buns, both of them were fully dressed and were staring at each other.

Qu Shuo paused, and couldn't help but look at Yang Ao more, only to see that there was an inexplicably extra face on the originally pretty face. . .little turtle?

Being pushed on the forehead by Yang Ao.

"Let's go after dinner." Qu Shuo put down the things in his hands, glanced at Yang Ao who hadn't washed, thought for a while, turned and went to the toilet.

Qu He hummed a song and ate the steamed stuffed bun. Yang Ao moved his nose and ate the buns.

The two of them were wiping their mouths when they were full, but Qu Shuo came out again as if he was holding his breath: "Let's go, as early as possible."

Yang Ao replied: "Wait a minute, I'll wash my hands."

Qu He handed over a pack of wet wipes in a swish: "Hurry up, hurry up, I'm going to lock the door."

Yang Ao was pushed out the door, and saw Qu Shuo packed some snacks and was putting them in the trunk, Mantou was sticking out his tongue at Yang Ao on the back seat and humming, A Yao was also sitting on the side, looking at him ignorantly.

"No way, you want to take this dog with you too?" Yang Ao waved his hand towards Mantou, and Mantou immediately twisted his butt inward to make room for him.

"Yo, smart."

Qu He locked the door and checked it again before getting on the co-pilot in peace: "Don't get too close, beware of my steamed buns biting you."

Qu Shuo checked Qu He's seat belt: "Let's go."

Qu He yawned: "Hey, why did you change the car!?"

Qu Shuo said lightly: "There are too many people to sit on, so I bought it now."

Yang Ao rolled the steamed buns from behind: "Brother, you are quite proud."

Qu He took a breath: "Qu Shuo! Didn't you say that you bought dog food with all the money you brought?"

Qu Shuo hummed and said, "I bought dog food in cash, don't I still have a card?"

Qu He, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you were angry for a long time, folded your arms and turned your head away.

"You disgusting local tyrant!" Qu He whispered.

Qu Shuo accepted the title very calmly: "Then you too."

Qu He thought about it for a while, and immediately turned around and asked, "Hey, yes, then do I have a lot of money now? Can I spend it?"

Qu Shuo replied: "A lot of money is true, but as your protector, I have the right to limit the amount you can use."

"Damn!" Qu He gave Qu Shuo a middle finger: "Stop talking, you're a liar!"

Yang Ao was in the back as if listening to a cross talk: "You two are quite funny, by the way, what does Qu Jiaming do?"

Qu Shuo glanced at Yang Ao and the little turtle on his forehead from the rearview mirror: "Fenghe Group."

Yang Ao's hand touching the steamed bun stopped, and the corner of his mouth twitched and cursed: "Damn! Evil capitalist!"