It hurts to smash a ghost with gold

When Qiao Jin left the crew, Yun Mao looked on helplessly, quite pitifully.

He specially selected the well-fitting and expensive clothes, and bought the gift that Yun Mao revealed that his love rival liked. Qiao Jin put on a posture as if he was facing a big enemy, and thought in his heart: "Let's find a place to meet, but we still have to choose at home."

Liang Yueyang was lying on the fish tank watching the fish, and when he heard the door, he turned around and peeled lychees on the sofa.

"Is it just you?" Jokin looked around curiously and put the box away, "I thought the guests had arrived."

"Aren't you considered a guest?" Liang Yueyang smiled lightly.

Qiao Jin shook the key loudly, and sat opposite him unceremoniously: "Do you still have the key?"

As soon as he sat down, there was a knock on the door, Liang Yueyang stood up, handed him a lychee that could be directly bitten off, and went to open the door.

"Aren't you too lazy to open the door?" Qiao Jin bit off the fresh and tender fruit, which was very sweet.

The sound of thumping high-heeled shoes unceremoniously forced into the room, and Qiao Jin stood up, honestly being a "guest".

"Ah, you arrived earlier than me, how are you?" Shu Qiaoqiao put the handbag on the shoe cabinet, tossed her long hair, with a smile on her haughty face.

She also has long curly hair, but the big brown waves reflect her charming face. When she turned her head, her hair fell on her cheeks, showing a fierce temperament.

"Hello, I'm Qiaojin." Qiaojin smiled sunnyly, politely, and with strict clothes, he looked like an employee applying for a job.

Shu Qiaoqiao struggled to hold on to the shoe cabinet and bent over to pull out her high heels, and introduced briefly: "Shu Qiaoqiao."

"I threw away your slippers." Liang Yueyang walked past.

Before Qiao Jin could comprehend the meaning, Shu Qiaoqiao responded in a rough voice: "Wucao, why, I didn't see a few pairs of shoes in your shoe cabinet."

"It's easy for people to misunderstand that there is a woman living in my house." Liang Yueyang lowered his head and straightened the messy arrangement on the table.

Shu Qiaoqiao breathed out speechlessly: "Except for cats and ghosts, who would want to live here with you."

"I am willing." Qiao Jin raised his eyebrows at Liang Yueyang, and secretly put his hands on his chest, like a good boy waiting for the teacher's roll call.

"It took me a long time to choose on the Internet. You can wear it for Mao Mao, it's cute, not like a woman's." Shu Qiaoqiao fretfully brushed her hair on her forehead, "I haven't seen it yet. Are you throwing away the real thing?"

"Business." Liang Yueyang casually dialed over, looked at the two of them, "Sit."

Jokin rolled his eyes.Liang Yueyang lowered his head, pressed his hand beside him and moved his fingers, Qiao Jin happily ran over to sit beside him.

"The frequency of accidents is increasing recently, isn't it?" Shu Qiaoqiao peeled the lychee, her eyes flashed with disdain, "Many things are messed up, and if they can't be adjusted properly, it will be covered up with water."

"Look at him." Liang Yueyang pointed his chin to the side, "He is being entangled by the Bianhua."

"A real flower?" Shu Qiaoqiao raised her head immediately and stared at Qiao Jin intently, "Oh, it's so miserable? It's very unlucky to get infected with that."

Liang Yueyang added: "The flowers seem to be dormant."

"Oh~" Shu Qiaoqiao's interested eyes did not change at all, "Let me take a look."

After spitting out the nucleus, Qiao Jin bent over and stretched out his left hand, while also examining his own hand. The palm mound was plump, and the lines were deep and far away.

Shu Qiaoqiao chuckled lightly, and threw away the peel in her hand.

A severe warning sounded in his mind, and Qiao Jin glanced at the people who were also approaching him, and resisted the desire to withdraw his hand.

Shu Qiaoqiao blew on the index fingernail as if unintentionally, with a solemn expression on her face, suddenly the fingertips cut Qiao Jin's palm, and the other hand quickly slapped his injured hand on the table, and the copper coin was placed under it at some unknown time , a little cold, gradually began to heat up.

Frowning and curling his lips, Qiao Jin bit his lips, lamenting to himself that his abused physique would make him panic without getting hurt for a few days.

There is a piece of gold writing on the back of the hand, some are written comfortably, and some seem to be squeezed out between the hands.

But within a few seconds, he felt that the temperature under his hands began to exceed the tolerance range, and Qiao Jin asked embarrassingly, "Will it cause low temperature burns?"

Shu Qiaoqiao's face was solemn, her left hand was pressing Qiao Jin's wrist, and her right hand was still drawing quickly on the back of his hand. The speed of her drawing could not keep up with the speed of the gold letters floating in the air.

"Enough." Liang Yueyang reminded in a deep voice, raising her gaze to Shu Qiaoqiao, who was already pale.

A lot of characters have slowly floated in the air. Qiao Jin carefully identified them. There are traditional characters such as "Qi" and "Xiang" mixed in them, but they are floating erratically.

"If you don't stop, I'll interrupt." Liang Yueyang's voice was chilling.

Shu Qiaoqiao pursed her lips tightly, abruptly stopped her paddling hands, and opened her palms to catch the golden characters in the air. The moment her palms were closed, those unwrapped characters exploded instantly.

Liang Yueyang, who had expected it for a long time, covered Qiao Jin's cheek with one hand, and covered the energy with the fruit plate with the other.

Shu Qiaoqiao lowered her head and let out a clear and audible panting sound. She clenched tightly with one hand and moved the copper coins on the table with the other.

"Are you okay?" Liang Yueyang lifted the fruit plate, and there were slight friction marks on the wall of the plate.

"Amazing!" Shu Qiaoqiao took a long breath, and stared at Qiao Jin fiercely, "It's just the simplest blood, it can make me like this."

"I'm very innocent." Qiao Jin obediently showed his injured palm, and suddenly remembered that he forgot to give the gift he bought. Do you want to take advantage of it now?

"Don't blame him." Liang Yueyang picked up the lychees that were poured out one by one, "We will clear the account of the alpine grass."

"This is a good deal." Shu Qiaoqiao picked up a copper coin to look at it, "It's not like I didn't see anything, he was standing at the intersection of Ghost Road and Immortal Road."

"Impossible." Liang Yueyang raised his eyes and denied, "He is a normal man."

"Huh?" This sentence said.Qiao Jin pursed his lips and snapped his fingers, as if he usually condemned the other party's seduction in this way when he was doing something.

"The other shore flower blooms on the ghost road." Shu Qiaoqiao snorted, "He has a yang body, and becoming a fairy and ghost is just one step away. If you get lost, you will suffer."

"It's done." Qiao Jin squinted and shook his fingers.

"One more divination." After Liang Yueyang finished speaking, he tilted his cheeks, and cast his cold eyes on the dining table. In that place, ghosts are only allowed to stay overnight at night, but not during the day.

Qiao Jin turned his head and saw a straight man standing like a log, with half of his cheek broken and his gums exposed, leaning against the window, motionless, his eyes staring at the people in the room with terror.

"I brought it by accident." Shu Qiaoqiao shook her head helplessly, "It's so fast, I can't chase it away, I can't catch it, I'm too lazy to take it seriously."

"But there are warning signs in my house, and there is a human soul in him." First, he shouldn't have come in, and second, he killed someone.Since he ignored it and was bumped into by himself, it should be cleaned up.Every formation in the house was laid out by Liang Yueyang, last time my aunt came to repair it, and within a breath, everything returned to calm.

"It's very fast, your room is too scary." Shu Qiaoqiao exhaled, and put out her small gossip plate, "What are you divination for?"

"Where are the clues of the other shore flower?"

Shu Qiao Qiao rolled his eyes at him: "It's not like you don't understand, did you ask that?"

"One word, Joe." Liang Yueyang glanced at Qiao Jin and replied without hesitation.

"Birthday." Shu Qiaoqiao faced Qiao Jin, and as soon as she started to fiddle with him, her face continued to be frosty, and the Qiankun ring on her arm was emitting a faint light.

Liang Yueyang waited for her to finish asking, then looked at Qiao Jin: "When will you go back?"

"Just arrive tomorrow morning, and I'm still wondering whether I should go back at night." Qiao Jin half leaned on the sofa, and when he saw Shu Qiaoqiao immersed in it, he became bold and smiled facelessly, "What time do you say?"

"Whatever." Liang Yueyang hesitated for a moment, pulled Qiao Jin's injured hand to cover it, and explained with his head lowered, "The last time the yin car attacked. The yin energy was heavy, and you were forced to open your eyes because of the disturbance, but your resistance is weaker." Strong, so the effect stops halfway, and ordinary ghosts can't hurt you, so..."

"So you wait until I get hurt before helping." Qiao Jin wrinkled his face bitterly, wouldn't it be solved with a kiss when he was not hurt.

Liang Yueyang pursed her lips and did not speak. When she raised her eyes, her eyes were so clear that she could see the bottom at a glance. Qiao Jin immediately forgot what to say next.

It wasn't until the cold air surged in his palm that Qiaojin let out a painful "hiss".

"Take a good rest, don't spy on the Yin spirits if you have nothing to do." Liang Yueyang clenched his hands into fists.

"Sister Qiao!" A cheer sounded at the door.

Qiao Jin smiled immediately: "Maomao is back too."

"You should be glad that I'm done." Shu Qiaoqiao charmingly pinned her hair behind her ears, "Otherwise I'd be scared by you and have to rework, and it's easy to make mistakes."

Yun Mao happily curled up on the sofa: "What are you busy with?"

"Do you think that when Mao Mao called Qiao Jie, it sounded like my name?" Qiao Jin asked quietly, covering his mouth.

Liang Yueyang nodded, and handed over a peeled lychee.

"The closest and most intense place is 360 kilometers away in a straight line to the southwest." Shu Qiaoqiao took out an accurate data, with a smile on the corner of her eye, and stopped Liang Yueyang, "Don't check it, this place, I just happened to know."

"There are shattering fluctuations of energy there, a simple exploration task." Shu Qiaoqiao rested her chin in one hand, and cast ambiguous eyes on Liang Yueyang.

simple?Liang Yueyang raised his eyelids: "Will the task assigned to you be simple?"

"The energy fluctuations are very small, but the range is a bit large." Shu Qiaoqiao had a determined face, and her haughty appearance was quite convincing.

"Okay, I'll take it." Liang Yueyang avoided her overly "eager" gaze, anyway, he must go there, and take a look by the way.

Shu Qiaoqiao immediately smiled: "Then I'll give you the information later, Mao Mao, I'm going to play, shall I?"

"Go, go!" Yun Mao straightened up and greeted Liang Yueyang, "Master, I'm going to play."

Before Liang Yueyang could answer, Shu Qiaoqiao turned around and added seriously: "If there is a suspect, don't beat him like last time."

Qiaojin bit the tip of his tongue: "That's me..."

"Understood, let's go." Liang Yueyang stopped Qiao Jin's words, held back a smile, and stuffed a juicy lychee into his mouth.