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"You..." Ming Fan looked at the senior brothers in front of him.

"No, no, no, junior sister, my waist hurt yesterday and I may have to stay in bed today."

Rong Hua said, flashed into the house, and closed the door with a bang.

"Ahem, unfortunately yesterday, I twisted my hip." Leshan leaned against the pillar and said slowly.

He Mu winked at the maids who came and went, then looked at Ming Fan seriously: "Little junior sister, I was pecked by an eagle today, so I can't accompany you."

After saying that, her peach blossom eyes blinked, deeply in love.

Lin Wanshu smiled warmly, saw Ming Fan's eyes falling over, and said apologetically: "Little junior sister, there is a letter from Uncle Lei, I will go back to the sect first..."

"I'll see you off." Xiao Yunyang, a boring gourd, spoke for the first time, called out Yingyue, and couldn't wait to take Lin Wanshu away.

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Ming Fan really didn't have anything to say. As for that, she clearly hadn't said anything yet.

"Girl, actually I also..."

Yesterday, Ming Fan briefly told him that the black box caused fluctuations in a room, which might be the key to unlocking the secret of this thing.

But looking at the looks of those boys, it looked like they were refusing.

Judging from his experience in dealing with Ming Fan, it is probably not a good thing.

In this case, it's better for him to refuse directly.

As soon as Mr. Gui opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Ming Fan: "Seeing that you want to go with me so much, then let's go together."

Ming Fan put on the black box with an expressionless face and planned to take another look at the latrine.

Ghost Lao: "?"

How did she know that he was willing from the half sentence he didn't even finish?

When the shadow guard reported Ming Fan's movements to Ming Jincheng again, Ming Jincheng was silent. Since she liked to go, then let's go.

Anyway, it's not an important place in the Ming family, it's just a hut, so let her go.

Ming Fan gritted his teeth and took the lead in shutting down his sense of smell.

If she didn't go to hell, who would? She walked inside as if she was going to die.

As the saying goes, you can't live without being crazy. She works so hard, she deserves some magic weapon.

Gui Lao said before that he couldn't leave this thing.

Ming Fan secretly guessed that either there were special restrictions inside the black box, or it could only seal spirits.

After all, before, she temporarily stored the spiritual weapons that came out of the Red Lotus Secret Realm with her in the black box. Later, the spiritual weapons came and went with her will without hindrance.

Only the ghost old man, who is a spirit body, cannot leave.

But she wasn't doing it all for Gui Lao, she was just curious, yes, curious about what this thing was.

Ming Fan wandered around the room, carefully sensing the fluctuations of the black box.

"Damn, I advise you not to be too outrageous." Ming Fan walked around and finally stopped next to Gong Tong.

Ming Fan tried twice more in disbelief, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.

Haha, she really has an indissoluble bond with this thing. When she came here, it was a dung truck, but now she no longer pretends to be a manure truck, so it just leads her here, right?

Okay, okay, do you think she doesn't dare?

"Ahem, you don't really... want to get started." Gui Lao said tremblingly. For the first time, he felt that this black box did not have to be unlocked.

"Master, Miss Six, Miss Six, she...she..."

At that time, Ming Jincheng was drinking tea with Leshan and the others.

Ming Jincheng learned that Leshan and the others were descendants of the Qingyang clan and came from the same sect as Master Mingfan. Naturally, he wanted to use their mouths to get information about Mingfan.

Leshan and the others saw that they couldn't shirk it, so they simply made peace with him.

The servants rushed in, breaking their apparent enjoyment.

Ming Jincheng held the tea cup and glanced at the servant displeasedly: "What's wrong? So reckless."

The servant fell on the ground. It wasn't that he didn't want to say it, but he didn't know how to say it.

It was so explosive.

"Dumb?"

Seeing that there was anger in Ming Jin Cheng's voice, the servant didn't care much and spoke.

"Miss Sixth, she blew up the latrine!"

Ming Jincheng spit out a sip of tea.

Not only him, Leshan Ronghua and He Mu looked at each other and forced themselves to swallow the tea in their mouths.

It sounds unbelievable, but if you think about it carefully, it is not impossible for the junior sister.

The three of them were thankful again that they didn't hang out with Ming Fan today, which was a wise choice.

"What did you say?!" Ming Jincheng stood up and took down the chair behind him.

He glanced at Leshan and the other three unconsciously, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was nothing unusual on their faces.

Shame, so shameful.

"?" Mingluan and Mingyu came over, and their eyes widened when they heard the shocking news.

No, is she crazy?

Why would she do such a laborious and disgusting thing?

Not only the two of them, Ming Jincheng was also thinking about this issue at this time.

Could it be... Ming Jincheng's expression changed, he got up and rushed towards where Ming Fan was.

There must be something she cares about, otherwise all this would not make sense.

Leshan followed subconsciously.

"Everyone, this is a family matter of the Ming family. Please wait here."

The implication is that Ming Jincheng does not want outsiders to get involved.

Leshan's fox eyes narrowed, and he smiled harmlessly: "Master Ming is joking, my junior sister is delicate and frail. If I don't see her with my own eyes, I'm afraid we won't be able to communicate with each other on Master's side."

Rong Hua raised his eyebrows: "Yes, Master Ming, I didn't expect that the Ming family's hut was not as strong as our Qingyang Sect's.

If the junior sister is accidentally injured, not only Master, but also Master Lei will be worried. "

The two of them sang together, and actually told lies in front of him, picking off Ming Fan completely, and also moved Gu Qingqiu and Lei Yuansheng out.

Ming Jincheng's face darkened, and he was about to say something when he was interrupted again.

"The head of the Ming family shouldn't care whether his daughter is fake or hiding what is true, right?"

Leshan glanced at He Mu unexpectedly, with admiration in his eyes. Your boy will pay attention to the key points today.

After his thoughts were pointed out, Ming Jincheng couldn't shirk anymore, and everyone rushed to the place where the accident happened.

"Luan'er, let's not go." Seeing that Ming Luan wanted to follow, Ming Yu grabbed her.

Mingluan shook off his hand that was holding her arm. Mingyu had never been treated like this by Mingluan and was a little stunned for a moment.

Mingluan flashed a hint of embarrassment when he saw this: "I, I didn't mean that, I wanted to take a look." After saying that, he left without looking back.

Ever since she glimpsed the sky, she felt a resistance to Mingyu in her heart.

This resistance made her feel uncomfortable even at his slightest touch.

She didn't know what was wrong with her. It was obvious that this brother was very good to her, and it was obvious that she had liked this feeling before...

Mingyu stared at the place where she left, his eyes getting darker and darker.

Ming Fan held a gray-black crystal stone in his hand. The stone was the size of a palm and had just been pulled out from the stone steps that she had blown apart.

To her relief, the stone steps were Gong Tong's stepping stones, not Gong Tong's.

Even so, she resisted extremely, and after washing the thing, she picked it up with her lips curled up.

The crystal stone comes into contact with the black box, and the two produce strange fluctuations, which seem to be a kind of resonance.

"Can't they be fused?" Ming Fan pressed them together and waited for a long time.

But apart from the unwarranted fluctuations, there was no other movement.