Inheriting the old celestial master at the beginning, invite me out of the supernatural bureau

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"Woooooooo..."

Xu Sitong sobbed in fear.

"What's wrong!"

Zhang Qingxuan patted her on the back and asked in a comforting tone.

"You still have the nerve to ask what's wrong?"

Xu Sitong raised her head, wrinkled her nose and said angrily, "Isn't it all your fault, why are there ghosts standing beside the bed..."

I'm telling the truth, Miss... Zhang Qingxuan secretly thought, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I apologize to you, you are still very weak, and you didn't rest well in the hospital, you should go to sleep for a while. "

"You still know I'm weak, you scare me so much, why should I sleep!"

She pushed Zhang Qingxuan away violently, and rushed to the big bed in the master bedroom in three steps at a time. She moved so fast that Zhang Qingxuan's quick gaze did not catch something subjectively.

Those are two smiling little faces.

"I'm sleeping here today, you go to sleep in another room."

Xu Sitong hugged the pillow, looking like he was stuck here.

It doesn't matter where Zhang Qingxuan sleeps, he shrugged, 840 turned his head and left.

And not long after the door closed.

The silence of the room made Xu Sitong fall into panic again.

She found that she was not afraid of that room.

But afraid of being alone!

Somewhat flustered, she grabbed her mobile phone and sent a message to Zhang Qingxuan, "Where are you, come back quickly."

"I……"

"I'm so scared!"

No one messaged back.

But soon, Zhang Qingxuan pushed open the door and walked in again.

Xu Sitong looked at Zhang Qingxuan and shrank his neck like an ostrich.

"You, can you stay with me?"

"I'm scared all by myself!"

Zhang Qingxuan looked at the vacant half of the bed, and was silent for a while.

motherfucker.

This is another test where beasts are inferior to beasts!

Last time, last night, when facing Lu Yu, Zhang Qingxuan chose to be a beast.

But this time...

He was afraid that he would still be a beast.

It's not that he can't.

It's not that he is really a Taoist priest. Taoist priests in Longhushan can marry wives and have children.

But...

Zhang Qingxuan is actually a very conservative person in dealing with feelings.

Ok.

Maintenance!

"You, are you asleep?"

Zhang Qingxuan closed his eyes and was full of thoughts.

Suddenly, the voice of the little policewoman sounded very close to my ears.

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"You, are you asleep?"

Xu Sitong's voice was waxy, and he opened and closed his beautiful eyes to look at Zhang Qingxuan who had his eyes closed.

Zhang Qingxuan didn't answer, nor did he open his eyes.

He couldn't open his eyes and didn't want to answer.

Because right now, he is repeatedly jumping across a boundary line.

Xu Sitong stopped talking.

The room fell silent again.

After being silent for a long time, listening to Zhang Qingxuan's steady breathing, as if she was sure that Zhang Qingxuan had really fallen asleep, she suddenly whispered to herself: "Did you know?"

"When I was trapped in the fire, there was only one belief in my heart."

She stared at Zhang Qingxuan's profile: "That is, you will definitely come to save me."

"I don't know why I feel that way."

"It seems to be because, in the stories I've read since childhood, when the princess is in danger, there will always be a hero stepping on colorful clouds to save her."

"I don't know when, but you are already a hero in my heart."

"I was still conscious."

"I didn't pass out until I heard your voice and you found me."

"Because I know that as long as you come, I will be saved."

Xu Sitong's voice became lower and lower, but the emotional fluctuations contained in it became more and more intense: "According to the development in the story, after the hero saves the princess, the princess will always agree with her body."

"Although I am not a princess, this is not a story. If someone else saved me, I would never have such thoughts, but you are the one who saved me..."

"I really don't know when, I already like you."

"It seems...it started when you carried me on your back that night."

"So, at that time, I thought, as long as you like me too, I will definitely agree to be your girlfriend..."

"But……"

"Hey!"

As she spoke, her eyes were already flushed, and she suddenly lay down on her back, and let out a long sigh.

"But you happen to be a Taoist priest..."

"Really!"

"What should I do..."

"I don't want to be a widow for you all my life, and I will be a big girl with yellow flowers until I die."

"but……"

"Where can I accommodate other people in my heart?"

Her last murmured words were so choked up that she almost couldn't hear clearly, and tears kept sliding down the corners of her beautiful eyes.

With tears streaming down her face, she closed her eyes deeply.

But right now.

She suddenly noticed that a warm palm was placed on her face, wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes for herself.

"You...you didn't sleep?!"

Xu Sitong opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes were wide open.

"When did I say I was asleep?"

Zhang Qingxuan said lightly.

"Then I told you, you don't answer me..."

Xu Sitong's face turned red all of a sudden, and he glared at Zhang Qingxuan angrily.

Society is dead!

The death of a large society!

Xu Sitong wanted to suffocate himself with a pillow, but his embarrassing two slender legs kept kicking vigorously, which was the lying down version of jumping feet.

After kicking a few times, her expression suddenly changed again, into an indifferent look, and hummed: "I, I was talking nonsense just now, just pretend you didn't hear it, and, even if I said What if it is true, you Taoist...!"

Xu Sitong's beautiful eyes were wider than ever.

Looking at Jianmei Xingmu who was so close in front of her eyes, her mind went blank.

After a long time.

The raging fire began to spread, burning up the dead grass in the garden and the dead wood in the jungle. Compared with the explosion in the warehouse where Xu Sitong was trapped today, the fire was even more fierce.

Zhang Qingxuan, who had been jumping sideways repeatedly on a boundary line, kicked the little man in white in his mind and kicked the little man in white. Everything seemed to be flooding like the Yellow River, out of control.

"Zhang Qingxuan, you, aren't you a Taoist priest!"

"Yes."

"Then you, then what are you doing now..."

"Taoist priests in Longhu Mountain can get married."

"What?! Then why do you keep repeating to me that you are a Taoist priest?"

"..."

"You told me there was a ghost, just to trick me into looking for you, right?"

"..."

"You, you Dumang, it turns out that everything was premeditated by you!"

"..."

"You bastard……"

"..."